The Devil Gunboat lost its invincible momentum, and the line of death it spewed out was much reduced. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The battle boat under the blood-colored streamer, with the mechanical infantry crawling all over the body, has a staggering momentum.

"The devil can't hold out for long, let's retreat."

With the red-eyed robots focusing on the devil gunboat, we rushed into the abyss beneath our feet with all our might.

Me: "Lieutenant Colonel, I don't think something is right. ”

Lieutenant Colonel: "What? ”

Me: "Why did the robots know we were coming, they looked like they were already waiting here?" And they don't shoot yet, why is that? ”

Lyman: "Could it be that when we are inseparable, we don't plan to hurt the alliance by mistake?" ”

Lieutenant Colonel: "No, if you want to confirm whether it is an alliance or not, at least you have to communicate, they have not tried at all, and they launched a direct attack." ”

“……”

With a mind full of questions, I crashed head-on into the encirclement of the mechanical infantry.

Sure enough, they did not shoot, but surrounded them, with obvious intent to capture the prisoners.

I raised the grenade launcher, and the smart grenade flew a hundred meters away, on our way.

Explosions sounded, and countless fragments flew in all directions. Many mechanical infantry were stabbed by fragments, cuts.

Parts and debris flew in midair. No less than five mechanical infantry bodies fell, and within a minute, the guys were on their feet again and joined the round-up again.

"Temad, are they immortal? It's a scam corpse! ”

Lyman grumbled loudly. I'm also inexplicable.

It can only be used on people, and the lethality of each one is comparable to that of a grenade. On the battlefield, they were used to deal with the devil's mechanical infantry, and the effect was quite good, and those fragile little things had extremely poor defense, almost sweeping a large area.

And Mrs. Wall's mechanical infantry looks similar, and their combat power is simply different. Just fell down next to the grenade head-on, and continued to fight with shrapnel all over his body, which was simply a little strong who couldn't be killed.

As I pondered, Lieutenant Colonel and Lyman each activated their weapons.

The robot that was directly hit by the lieutenant colonel was shot off by a large-caliber sniper rifle, and continued to surround it as if nothing happened, without even falling to the ground.

The robot that received Lyman's attack didn't show any injuries at all, and he didn't shake for a moment, and Howe continued to move forward without stopping.

According to the current development of the situation, the three of us will not be able to escape their encirclement. If you get close to these tin guys, being captured is doomed.

I had the slowest movements of the three. The damage of the prosthesis of the right foot directly leads to the difficulty of grasping the center of gravity when running.

I thought I was the weakest of the three, and even if the other two had a chance to escape, I wouldn't have any chance.

When the matter came to an end, Captain Smith and the others rang out, and a tragic pride filled the whole body.

It has always been other people who have rescued me and sacrificed for me, and today it is finally my turn. Even if he can't escape, he desperately wants to send the lieutenant colonel down.

Fortunately, if the robot wants to survive, as long as it breaks through the interception of the mechanical infantry directly in front, the lieutenant colonel and others still have a chance.

He took out the only EMP grenade he had left, loaded it with a grenade launcher, and threw it at the mechanized infantry group, which was only fifty meters away.

Flashes of lightning enveloped the ten mechinmen, who instantly stiffened and twitched.

Lieutenant Colonel: "Good job, boy!" ”

Lyman: "I'll do it too!" ”

The two were already running ahead of me, and at a distance of twenty meters, Lyman threw his EMP mine, and more of the Wolf infantry were in a state of stiffness and twitching.

"Now, run away with all your might!"

At the lieutenant colonel's shouting, he ran wildly, and the light behind the jetpack was extremely bright.

"Take care, brethren."

I said goodbye calmly, and the launcher turned on again, and a large number of smart grenades poured out.

Instead of following the lieutenant colonel and continuing to jump into the depths of the abyss, I began to maneuver laterally.

In order to ensure that the speed was fast enough, I turned on the full output of the jetpack, and abandoned the zigzag route and traveled in a straight line.

The distance between me and the two of them quickly froze, and the lieutenant colonel seemed to have said something to me in the communication, but the distance had been stretched to more than 200 meters, and his words could only be understood in a few vague words.

All the grenades were consumed, and very few robotic infantry were actually knocked out. I have an extremely deep image of Mrs. Wall's combat power, these fearless, indelible warriors are absolutely invincible on the battlefield.

No wonder the devil will suffer in his own star field. This kind of enemy will be a headache for anyone who faces it.

The white patch of light bleached the abyss, and even though I had my back to the light source, I felt the terrifying power of the supernova explosion.

Hurry up and turn on the sonic boom countermeasures, and the charge burst and sonic boom have arrived.

The mechanical infantry were swept up in a wave of air, scattered all over the steep slope. I was also thrown by the air flow at a distance of tens of meters.

When I came to my senses, I realized that I had naturally been thrown out of the encirclement of mechanical disease.

Shocked by the power of the gunboat explosion, I seized the opportunity to retreat deeper into the abyss.

As for the lieutenant colonel and the others, let's go to the rendezvous when it is safe.

To save weight, I discarded the launcher with zero ammo remnants and limped to the help of the jetpack.

The terrain became gentle, and I managed to reach the second basement floor. There is nothing but access roads and lighting facilities that have fallen into disrepair, and it looks very desolate.

I'm tired and thirsty right now. Resisting the urge to sit down and rest, I continued my way deeper into the pathway, and it would be nice to be able to join the lieutenant colonel.

Ominous red highlights flashed around him.

I was so scared that goosebumps ran straight up my neck.

What's that, mechanical infantry?

I didn't expect Mrs. Wall to ambush troops in such a place.

I pulled out my shotgun, a clear blue infantry shield against my chest.

The foreboding sent chills down my back. Directly rejecting the idea of moving on, I intend to fight a possible enemy here.

After all, mechanical infantry is just artificial intelligence, and I don't think I can't deal with all of them with my strength.

The red eyes flickered in the darkness. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught it sweeping behind me.

Gripping the shotgun tightly, he turned around sharply, raising the muzzle of the gun above his chest. A low-scatter weapon with a single warhead, but it has terrifying power, so let me see what it is.

There was nothing as far as I could see, but I heard footsteps moving away quickly.

Maybe there was only one footstep, and I was much bolder.

"It's just a machine, I'm afraid of your fork!" With the help of the jetpack, I was able to leap nearly 20 meters in one leap.

The footsteps don't sound far away, but there is no shadow when they really catch up.

It's pretty fast. Wolf's infantry was so clever that they knew how to retreat.

Seeing that I don't catch up with you, use your right leg as my prosthetic.

While thinking about what I didn't have, a mechanical infantry figure appeared in front of me. But he didn't run or dodge, but leaned straight against a lamppost.

What's going on? Running out of energy?

I stood still in front of it and reached for the reclining robot that looked like a dead thing.

Its head suddenly flipped back 180 degrees, and the single eye on its face glowed dangerously.

"Made, play dead!"

When I realized something unusual, the robot had already pounced.