"Damn it, you actually did a trick of self-destruction, why didn't the previous one?!"

I was so angry that I didn't know who to scold, so I could only think out loud about the innocent God complaining. The sound of footsteps sounded next to him, and his perception ability checked the identity of the other party before his sight, it was Karen, and it was inconvenient to discuss the details in the confusion, so I asked him to follow me, and ran to the retreat path prepared in advance with the injured mechanical legs. The speed of the girls behind me was not fast, and it was a bit of a drag to take care of the injured, but fortunately, the explosion had a wide range, and several mechanical guards that I was focusing on had triggered the Trojan horse program of the control center, and they still became puppets to help us. There was a thrilling convergence of companions from the side door of the building, and a group of people hurled back to their residences.

I settled down in my breath, and I felt like I was going to live after the catastrophe.

Finally returned to their own people, everyone went their separate ways, according to the plan, someone had already contacted the Wanwang in orbit and called the shuttle, while the two people in charge of reconnaissance still contracted their perception ability, the main purpose was to control the tactical network in the area and paralyze the tactical command deployment of the mechanical infantry.

I'm more concerned about the other side of the situation, after a preliminary examination by the military doctor, 17 starship cores, two were seriously injured, 4 died, and the others were fine except for some minor injuries. Kiana is among those who are seriously injured. According to Karene and others, she fought hand-to-hand with the killer robot at a critical moment, and many tendons on her body were severed, and her internal organs and joints were also severely traumatized. When I saw her, the beautiful girl had passed out from her injuries and treatment.

I felt a little guilty in my heart, but the starship cores were very grateful to me, because the previous warning gave them some prior reaction, otherwise it would be very likely that they would have been killed and would not have had time to resist.

"If we have something to talk about, we will evacuate here immediately."

Green: They still make judgments. The current situation is chaotic, and the intelligence indicates that Zeratul's faction has no complete control over the form, and everything points to an unknowable change in the subject of this negotiation, and it is dangerous to stay here any longer.

With this in mind, the following thing is clear, we must leave Avalon as soon as possible, return to the surface of Mars and join the shuttle.

Almost as soon as we decided to leave and start preparing, the scouts changed to a warning from the soldiers, and everyone crouched in the corner. It was like a huge shock wave that was going to uproot the entire building, almost knocking down the building where the room was located.

I struggled to move to the open door where the access control system had failed, and my eyes hurt without eyepieces, the wind and the bright light stabbed me. However, in the faint reservation room, the place in front of me that should be densely packed with buildings became much more empty. After using his perceptual ability to probe, he learned that the building where the starship cores were located and the nearby biochemical farm were destroyed by a powerful force, and we were almost razed to the ground here.

The massive impact was almost fatal to a human without a helmet, and two people were seriously injured despite the structural obstruction and timely countermeasures. Even though I myself had a slight concussion in the explosion, I couldn't waste time now, barely dragging people up, finding a way for the reformed fighters to clear the evacuation, assigning people to carry the wounded with their hands, and more people being organized to carry the necessary items.

It took 15 minutes to complete the team, and the negotiating team of the Provisional Government of the Solar System began the operation to withdraw from Avalon.

If it were in normal times, the Avalon security system was complete, let alone evacuate, it would be impossible for such a team to safely walk 100 meters. But now that the insurgency is raging and the security system is in shambles, the evacuation operation is likely to succeed.

The armored scooter left behind by the hacking program played a key role at this time. It wasn't until we got on the bus that we felt a little safe. Without the protection of combat suits, let alone fighting mechanical infantry, even heavy artillery bombardment can make us ineffective. With the protection of armored vehicles, naturally, it's a different story.

I'm in a position where I'm in front of the car, using perception and tactical network intelligence to clear the way. In fact, there are not many mechs left to hinder our progress at this time, and according to intelligence, most of them have been called up by both sides of the melee to become cannon fodder in battle. The road was almost unobstructed, knowing that you had encountered an unexpected enemy at the exit of Avalon.

Tall fighting subhumans appear before our eyes. These are not ordinary combat subhumans, but high-temperature resistant subhumans specially configured for high-heat areas underground, and I have seen familiar figures among them. Salaman, the Berland scout who survived in the Avalons, the subhuman who once saved my life, reappears before us. I don't think either I nor he expected that when we met again, we would meet in arms.

The battlefield was instantaneous, and there was no chance to talk, and almost at the moment of encounter, the machine guns on the armored vehicles began to whistle, and the sub-people dispersed, actually detouring from the flanks.

In fact, these subhumans have solved a huge problem for us, that is, the defense system at the exit of Avalon is beyond my control, how to break through here, there is no door with only two armored vehicles, and I have no plan for how to act. However, this seemingly insurmountable difficulty was solved by the Asians. They should have attacked from both directions at the same time, destroying the forts on the fence and the access control system.

Relative to the situation in front of us, we naturally did not have any reason to leave a grangle, and the armored car accelerated forward, and flew as if it had to pass the sub-people, pass through the gate, and leave Avalon directly.

The Men didn't continue the pursuit, and I guess they had another mission. However, their presence is very indicative of some problems. For example, the monitoring and planning of the Wolf base by the Berlanders is likely to be carried out 130 years ago, when Shalaman began to monitor the movement of the base. In addition, there was a rebellion in Avalon, and the Bolland Fighting Subhumans immediately appeared, whether there was a plan of these genetically modified monsters, or if it was the handiwork of a super will, it is really difficult to say.

I'm trying my best to sense the danger in my path, and I don't have time to think about it, and I guess they'll push the cart out of something more interesting based on the available information.

As the armored vehicles left Avalon, the 22-layer armor belt that had been laid out in reality had long since been emptied by Mrs. Wall, and replaced by a huge sloping upward passage that could accommodate the starship's entry and exit. As the armored car drove along, there was an illusion of being a giant.

Although Wolfe's security robot was also guarding the way, it was not easy to stop us when we insisted on rushing through the level and using the brain domain to perceive the interference first.

Behind us, the explosions from Avalon had become more frequent and dense, and the infighting between them had become fierce to a certain extent. I didn't have time to think about how to deal with the biochemical fleet entrenched in the Jupiter system without the reinforcements of the unmanned fleet, and it was imperative for me to escape the danger and return to the Wanwang.

The distance of dozens of kilometers is only a matter of ten minutes under the full force of the armored vehicle, during which Mrs. Wall's pursuers were not found, and even the shadow of the reconnaissance plane was not seen, which shows that the impact of Mrs. Wall's infighting has made the two sides of the melee unable to estimate the details.

"Sir, there's an anomaly up ahead?"

I was taken aback by one of the Transformed Warriors, and hurried to unleash my maximum perception to feel the potential threat.

"Huh?! I didn't feel in danger, the shuttle was waiting for us right in front, huh? ”

"No, sir! You look at the top of your head, what's that? ”

I was in the cab, looking in the direction the warrior was pointing, and above the thick clouds of Mars, it was as if a huge mountain of black shadows were crashing into the ground.