"Where's the wolf clan's bastard? Come out and die! ”

Standing on the slopes of Mount Olympus, a group of "reckless men" dressed in red and holding heavy metal war hammers kept howling, looking for traces of the wild wolf tribal warriors who had provoked the tribal challenge, and the grizzly bear pattern on the chest of the protective suit was particularly conspicuous.

The members of this tribe named after the grizzly bear, most of whom are felons from the Caucasus, have inherited the fine traditions of the fighting people, and although they are not many in number, they still occupy one of the strongest tribes in the "battle for supremacy" on Mars.

"Oooo

A strong man of the Grizzly Tribe, with his hands slamming his chest in a wild roar, grabbed a corpse at his feet and tore it in half with his bare hands.

The Grizzly Clan warriors who participated in the Tribal Challenge actually had no interest in the Wolf Clan's possessions at all, and they just wanted to have a good time on this battlefield......

Unlike those tribes who are in an obscene ambush, the warriors of the Grizzly Bear tribe can be described as extraordinarily bold, directly tuning the radio to the public band, and shouting a declaration of war to everyone on the mountain:

"Anyone! We're at 24:31, and there's something coming to kill us! ”

The roar of the power armor engine tore through the dead silence nearby, and the grizzly warriors turned sharply to see a crimson power armor, spewing fire and rushing towards it.

Then, the warriors of the Grizzly Bear tribe heard a hoarse male voice ring from the earphones:

"Idiots, I'm ...... The strongest man in the solar system! ”

"Kill him!"

In the face of the power armor with a red shell, the Caucasian warriors who were not afraid of death didn't even have the slightest intention of retreating, but just raised their sledgehammers to meet them, and started a bloody hand-to-hand battle with the power armor of the scientists.

"How dare you say the word 'strongest' in front of the grizzly tribe......"

A muscular hunk roared and swung his hammer and smashed it on the right leg of the power armor, and a long flame suddenly erupted from behind the hammer, sending his strong body into the air, so powerful that it smashed the power armor back two steps.

"Kill—"

The strong man was only halfway through his words, and his body was cut off by the silver long knife of the power armor, and the power armor that replaced his hands with blades kicked away the members of the grizzly bear clan who rushed up from the right, and the long knife slashed sharply, cutting off the arms of the two people around him.

"Kill...... Finish...... He! ”

Even though their arms were severed, the Grizzly Clan warriors didn't back down, ignoring the bleeding severed arms and attempting to ram the power armor with their bodies.

It's a pity that under the overwhelming superiority of equipment, their last effort is just useless-

Click!

The protective suits on the Grizzly Tribal Warriors, which could withstand the close-range fire of the assault rifles, were ruthlessly sliced by the blades of the power armor, and at the same time, the bodies of these warriors were cut.

"Bored Trash...... the scientist piloting the Bloody Marauder Power Armor let out a long sigh as he prepared to leave the place and continue hunting down other criminals.

Unlike the American scientists underground, these Soviet scientists who remained on the surface of Mars were completely lazy to play those small tricks, and just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill more criminals, and by the way, catch some living people back for human experiments.

According to the data obtained from the "incineration mechanism", it is actually possible to transform humans into biological weapons. It is naturally unrealistic to arrest people on Earth for such experiments, but on the surface of Mars, no matter what these exiled criminals do, there are no legal restrictions, and it can be said to be the best testing ground for nature.

In addition, the Soviet scientists on the surface have another more important task - to kill all the Yankees hidden underground!

Although I don't know what those Americans plan to do, this tribal challenge should be launched by them, as long as they can destroy the plans of the Americans hidden underground, the Soviet Union can win a gorgeous victory again!

The Scientist pilot activated his Bloody Marauder power armor and was about to slaughter the other tribal warriors, when he saw a vague afterimage rushing from afar.

"What's that? It's so fast......"

The speed of the other party was so fast that the driver could not see clearly, but the driver still resolutely rushed over with a knife and slashed towards the illusory "shadow".

No matter how fast the opponent is, he still has an overwhelming advantage in strength, as long as he kills that guy with the knife in his hand, this battle is over!

Bang Bang Bang!

A few bullets hit the crimson power armor in the chest, and then it was blocked without any suspense. Seeing the futile attack of the other party, the driver couldn't help but laugh and shouted: "Are you tickling me?" ”

Before the words fell, the figure had already circled behind the power armor, and seeing that the other party was planning to sneak attack from behind, the experienced pilot also decisively turned on the jet engine, intending to roast the enemy with the flames spewed from the rear as usual.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the power armor, which was still moving, suddenly stopped, red lights lit up inside the body, and the danger warning sound sounded around the driver, constantly stimulating his eardrums:

"Warning, the bloody marauders are out of control."

- What's going on?

The driver was still wondering, but then immediately reacted, his thin face suddenly twisted into a ball, and the expression on his face was like seeing a friend die tragically in front of him:

He used the hammer...... Blocked exhaust port? ”

The exhaust port of the jet engine behind the Bloody Marauder is the only weakness of this war machine. If that place is blocked, there is indeed a real possibility that this warframe will be shut down directly.

There were some scavengers who thought the same way, but they couldn't keep up with the speed of the power armor, and they didn't have anything on hand to block the exhaust vents, and the end result was extremely miserable.

But this time...... That person seems to have really succeeded.

"Oh no......"

The driver muttered, pulled out a saber placed on the inside of the power armor, and although he was lucky, he could only go down and fight the opponent hand-to-hand.

But before he could open the hatch, he heard the sound of metal tearing behind him.

Crash!

The driver's vision "suddenly cleared up", and the hatch behind the power armor was torn open by the enemy! He didn't even have a chance to resist, he was already lifted by a big hand like iron pincers by the throat, he was hit hard in the stomach, and the dagger in his hand slipped down weakly.

"You ......"

The driver's face turned purple from suffocation, his vision quickly blurred, and at the last moment of his life, he heard a cold male voice in the public band:

"I hear you, but I, the Odyssey, am the strongest man in the solar system."