"I-, it's really useful." The military thorn stood up with his head touched, came to Da Niu's side with an incredible expression, touched the Vulcan cannon that was still rotating in his hand, and then looked back at the mecha warriors who had been scrapped into scrap copper and rotten iron, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Now you know, don't draw all the conclusions too early. Some things seem useless for the time being, but when they do, you can't regret it. "Nighthawk is a good teacher, and he looks like an old teacher in a mountain village.

"Alright Captain, don't give me a lesson here." The military spur smiled evilly, pointed to the mecha warrior in front of him and said, "What kind of hell is this place, the home of the mecha people?" How many of these things are there? ”

"I kind of know where this is." At this moment, Bren looked at everyone with a solemn face. In everyone's impression, this murderous female devil never seemed to care about anything, and an expression like this now, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, you must have thought it was a fantasy just by hearing what others said.

"What do you know?" Nighthawk couldn't help but be solemn, he knew that Bren had been Carson's right-hand man. Like a sharp knife, ready to stab the weakest point of the enemy's heart.

With such an important person, Carson naturally won't hide some of his secrets from Bren. Even if it was really concealed, judging from Bren's power within the Carson Group, it would not be difficult to know some clues.

Bren looked at Nighthawk and said softly, "About a year ago, I saw a confidential document in Carson's office. Roughly speaking, a secret organization in Fuso has developed a blueprint for a modern weapon, which needs the strong support of the Carson government. In return, the secret organization of Fuso will prioritize a batch of the most advanced weapons for Carson, with the aim of consolidating Carson's rule and testing the effectiveness of high-end weapons. ”

Bren took a deep breath and pointed to those machines: "It turns out that all of them are true, and I saw pictures of people in that confidential document at that time. I thought it was a prank by someone who likes to joke, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

Nighthawk also took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became cold: "If it is really the ghost of the Dragon Snake family, then their intentions are very obvious. The last Fuso operation was just a tentative signal for them to test how strong we really are. As a result, they lost completely, and even D-Jing's nest was ended. ”

"So they're going to make these weapons?" Bren looked at the paralyzed machine in horror, and she had vaguely guessed some clues.

"Yes, they have to make it. The Dragon Snake Family is not really a military organization, and the underworld is just a branch of their organization. I have investigated all the information of the Dragon Snake family, and the places they involve are simply terrifying, and their tentacles have reached almost every corner of the world, and their shadows can be found in all walks of life. ”

"With such an organization, if we want to overthrow our Huaxia influence in Fusang, it is absolutely impossible to do it without a regular army. Moreover, the troops they have must be as powerful as the army of the United States, and they must also worry that Huaxia will fight back with the strength of the entire country. ”

In this way, it is all clear, and the dragon snake family has been using the advanced technology they have mastered to actually create combat aircraft for a long time. They have the financial resources, they have the technology. When they created a large army of Jiqì people, I am afraid that no one can match them on the battlefield of Fuso. It is likely that because of the addition of these people, the entire world pattern will change. ”

Nighthawk took a deep breath and said heavily: "The Dragon Snake family is no longer willing to be the king of the underground, they want to stand in the sun and be the ruler of Fuso. And most of them are war maniacs, and probably dream of being the king of the world. If we can't curb their ambitions today, maybe the whole world will be involved in the war. ”

Everyone was stunned by Nighthawk's analysis, although they knew that this mission was very dangerous, and the target was Carson, the head of the T country. But compared to what Nighthawk said, Carson immediately seemed insignificant. If the nighthawk's words were to happen, no one here would be willing to give their lives here in order to prevent the war from reaching their homeland.

"Let's go, let's not think about it. Carson and the Dragon Snake Family Master are ahead, but every step we take now is full of dangers, and if we want to really kill those two culprits, we need to be one hundred and twenty points of spirit. Nighthawk said coldly.

The team had undergone a readjustment, as the outer armor of the Mech-Warriors was too hard to penetrate with ordinary bullets. It is impossible to see those high-explosive grenades thrown at the first time, not to mention whether everyone's reaction is so fast, that is, the number of high-explosive grenades is also very limited.

I don't know how many of those teams will be encountered along the way, and if there is a team of fighters roaming around here, then there will not be enough manpower and ammunition to stay underground now.

So people like Da Niu, who are not afraid of death and like bloody violence very much, were placed at the forefront. The Vulcan cannon in his hand is almost everyone's last hope to save their lives now. Everyone clearly saw the power displayed by the Vulcan cannon to defeat those fighters just now, a bullet is equivalent to a small rocket, even if those drones are really moving tanks, they can't withstand the continuous attacks of this small missile.

It's a pity that there are too few such weapons, only two, and the bullets are even more limited. So Nighthawk asked the messenger to immediately contact the troops who were still on it to send large firepower weapons down, in this kind of battlefield, if there is no life-saving guy, only wait for the end of turning into minced meat.

About ten minutes later, reinforcements from the rear arrived. Not only did they have enough people here, but they also brought a lot of weapons and ammunition for Nighthawk. Like the Vulcan cannon carried by the big bull, there were five more at once, and there were countless bullets.

Nighthawk nodded at everyone with satisfaction, as long as they had lethal weapons, they would not be afraid of seeing more machine detachments. After all, only the weapon in hand is the most reliable.

"Okay, take the big bull as the vanguard, now move forward." Nighthawk decisively gave the battle order. Immediately, the team slowly moved forward, and Da Niu and several other special forces with the modified Vulcan cannon cautiously searched forward.

The road ahead is very straight, a reinforced metal passage. In the depths of the passage, the blazing white lights dotted the place into a sea of light. If you walk here for a long time, you will definitely be very dizzy, and there is a white world everywhere, which makes people dizzy.

The team moved cautiously, confidently combing the air for information. The sound of gold and iron in front of them seemed to grow louder and louder, and it was as if they had stepped into the heart of some steel monster. A dull and scorching breath hit the face, making the nervous people breathless, and also muffling the sound they made when they moved.

This is an underground world, at a distance of 1,500 meters above the ground. If, according to the ancient sayings, this is not far from hell.

And there really is something like death here, and those people are like messengers of the devil. They don't have any minds, and the only thing recorded in the freeze-framed chip is killing.

Kill a living person they see, and none of the people who walk underground want to die here. They came here for different purposes, but the end goal was the same. That is, as long as someone wants to die, then that person must be a hundred times uglier than when they died, and they will not hesitate to kill everyone who wants their life, including the Jiqì people.

Boom, boom! The sound of steel grinding suddenly appeared in front of them, and people who had already brushed shoulders with death twice could tell the source of the sound almost immediately. It was the slight sound of the machine people rubbing against the ground, and this time, there were no less than hundreds of machine people loaded with bullets.

"High-explosive grenades, throw them over and blow them up and kill the people in front." Nighthawk roared without hesitation, and then behind him, countless grenades threw graceful lines like a goddess scattering flowers, like a man who had not yet emerged from the fog in front of him.

All of them lay down at this moment, and those graceful lines carried not only beauty, but also terrible death.

Boom Boom! Just as the first row of machine qì people had just pressed those high-explosive grenades, the brilliant and colorful explosion fire quickly enveloped those machine qì killers with hard shells. Dozens of people were wrapped directly in the flames, and there was no room for maneuver.

The terrifying explosion shook the eardrums of the special forces, but there was no time for their bodies to recover at this moment. Nighthawk crawled up to the bull and kicked him in the ass.

"Hurry, move forward, you can't give the machine behind you a chance to fire." At this time, although the people in the front row were blown up, the people in the back didn't know how to stop.

They will move on and then fire to wipe out everyone in the place. So every second counts, and it is necessary to completely destroy those fighters before they reach a powerful firing point where they can fire.

"Da Da Da! Da-da-da-da! "The frenzied sound of machine guns rang out from the Vulcan cannon again, and bullets burst out, and the seven Vulcan cannons were directly compiled into a barrier that could not be broken through by anything.

Under the net of death's fire, Da Niu and his companions advanced with Vulcan cannons. One by one, the machine people fell under the large-caliber Vulcan cannon, and the weapons carefully modified by human beings finally defeated those invincible machine people's troops.

A minute later, all the planes were lying down, the world was calm, and the smoke filled the air.

Nighthawk wiped the cold sweat from his face and waved his big hand: "Keep going." ”