When we withdrew from the ambush position, we did not forget to load a few bombs. The bomb exploded www.biquge.info, and large rocks rolled down, causing another mass destruction to Yuri's troops who were charging upward. Yuri's recruit's psychic radiation wave is not small, but the range is really hard, although they can defend themselves, but attacking the ambush troops in the mountains from the back, the obstacles on the top of the mountain alone can reduce his accuracy to a point where it is better than nothing; In such a chaotic scene, the mind engineer is even more of a living target; The Orcs are too slow and have a lot of poor climbing ability, and they will accidentally be knocked down in the explosion at every turn; The reload and aiming time of the virus sniper is too long, and the recoil of the gun is too great to make much difference; Only a handful of Getter cannons, known as the "Infantry Meat Grinder" and "Sky Slaughterer", were left to pour bullets into the air, and the soldiers covering him charged as cannon fodder.

At the back of the previous mountain road, we joined up with the forces blocking Yuri's Circle. In total, there are already 1,040 people, but it is a pity to lose a captain. Karacayan...... Another obscure guy who didn't make any impression.

"What are we going to do now?" Muwamogan shouted, "Isn't it time to go?" After all, there is still a long way to go on this winding road, and time is running out......"

I nodded, but at the same time, a horrible thought suddenly flashed through my mind.

"Let's go, let's go back." I looked at Darsha and said softly. Whether Darsha understood it or not, she nodded with a look and attitude of trust that was 120,000 partly trusting, along with Noblanca and Granzangm.

"Comrade Commander, what are we going to do?" Zarol stopped me and asked, "Time is running out!" ”

"Go and destroy the surviving World Empire forces lest they catch up and retaliate," I replied softly, "by the way...... By the way, I will confirm one of my conjectures. ”

I wish I had done it too much.

……

By the time they arrived at the battlefield where they had ambushed the forces of the World Empire, the battle seemed to be over. The clouds and mist were rolling on the ground just now, and Yuri's disc formation fought another chaotic battle with the chaotic World Empire security forces after being ambushed by us, saving us a lot of trouble. The air defense of a few hundred coalition fighters may not be enough to take out more than thirty Yuri discs, but tens of thousands of World Imperial Security Forces can. It's a pity that without the help of Getter's cannon, taking out so many Yuri discs must have been a heavy action. So back in place, looking at the convoy that had been crowded with countless people sighing in place, I estimated that it would be effortless to destroy such an enemy army that had lost its combat effectiveness. Guns and bullets were bombarded indiscriminately, and those guys were beaten to pieces. The serial explosions of the convoy had increased the progress and severity of the massacre, and by the time I reacted and told them to protect the convoy, it was too late.

"What a resounding victory!" Colonel Kalotov happily stood next to a Tornado tank that had been blown to scrap metal, and proudly bragged to his men, "If you want to destroy a World Imperial army of tens of thousands of people, it will take a lot of effort!" But look at us, tsk, easily eliminated them, and let them put on a dog-eat-dog show! Tsk......"

I was in a very bad mood and punched him in the back of the pile of scrap metal. The pile of scrap metal, which was already fragile under the baptism of the bomb, turned into a pile of garbage after this punch, and Kalotov and his wife fled in a humorous way.

"Comrade Commander!" Sergei and Najib's shouts came from far and near. Speaking of which, I care too little about the daily living conditions of my subordinates. I don't know when it started, but these two guys turned out to be good friends! It really makes me depressed.

It's strange to say. In all respects, Sergei is a loyal and loyal adjutant, although he is a little timid, his brain is not active, and he occasionally pats on the back, but these are not matters of principle. Comrade Sergei is a good comrade by any definition, but I just don't like him. If I were someone else, I would definitely kick Sergei far away, but I never treat people according to my first impression; By the same token, a different person might have forgotten this "first impression", but given my damn human instincts, I am afraid I can't ignore it. Watch out for this ticking time bomb! A voice kept lingering in my head.

Shaking his head, he threw the damn prejudice out of his head for a moment. I patted Najib on the shoulder and asked, slightly tiredly, "How, what did you find?" This island can make people nervous for no reason. Ever since I set foot on the land of Yurigrad Island, I haven't relaxed for a second. Half of it was because of unexplained fear, and half of it was because of the excitement of hitting Yuri's lair.

"Found ......," Najib panted, holding a large bag of evidence and a few photos. The photo shows several mind-control cars. The control cars were destroyed, and it may be seen that they ...... They don't even have small psychic beacons that emit psychic waves!

There are also a few photos of the wreckage of something. When I took out the photo and spread it on the ground, it turned out to be a very large turret. This turret was obviously disassembled, and after this explosion, it naturally became a pile of large and small parts. It looks like the pieces could be put together to something like a large Tornado turret - though it's impossible to tell where the barrel is.

"Where did you find it?" I asked, frowning. This is certainly not an ordinary turret, and Yuri will not take a huge normal turret to the beachhead to assemble.

"What was found in the convoy," Sergey said disdainfully, "was these useless things, and it turned out to be more than twenty landing craft." There was literally no one in the entire convoy to transport troops, and all transport vehicles were used to transport turret parts. It's weird......"

I jerked my head up. It's still a sunny day, but my intuition is wrong. "Let's go." I said lightly.

Thirty minutes later, a giant green missile fell on the place of the convoy. It's a damn genetic mutation again, and looking at that Yuri avatar, I thought to annoyance.