Whew——!

Boom ——!

Flames everywhere

Explosions everywhere

Shouts everywhere

Inside this base, which belonged to the sheep's head, a large number of guided bombs were all falling, and countless creatures were screaming in the smoke of the fire.

They tried to extinguish the flames in the camp, but the flames spread far faster than they thought when the bombs fell.

It was in such a chaotic camp that two figures quickly rushed through the smoke of gunpowder and marched forward.

Vader: 'Lord, be sure to find the location of the opponent's defense crystals first, they should be open soon. I guess it's in these locations, please search them one by one. ’

"Got it."

Lot, who controls the Minotaur Marines' body, agreed, looking at the panorama of the terrain in the one-way mirror monitor.

There are multiple areas on it that mark the red dots.

These places are only the places where Vader himself determines that there may be generators, and the scope is too large to be accurately located, and special forces must be sent to laser guidance.

For now, the two Minotaur soldiers under Lot's control are well positioned to serve as front-line scouts.

Explosions in the distance were still heard one after another, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the entire station.

There were a large number of monsters running back and forth, eager to extinguish the fire and dodge the bombs, so they ignored the two guys in exoskeleton armor who had just passed by.

"Stop! You ......."

Bang!

A lizardman in front of him noticed the problem, but just wanted to speak, and the next second it exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Lott shoots as he walks with a large-caliber electromagnetic rifle.

The Minotaur Second Lieutenant had his back to him, quickly retreating, defending the back and around the left and right.

The two men defended each other with rifles, one behind the other, while moving quickly through the smoke-filled night.

They don't pay attention to the normal monsters they encounter on the way, but if it's a sheep's head monster, or if they find a creature in this situation, they immediately open fire and break it to pieces.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Lott kept pulling the trigger along the way, and all the monsters that looked at it along the way exploded.

The bursting projectile added to this large-caliber bullet is really practical, the only drawback is that the price is a little more expensive, but it is not generated with energy, so it is not a big problem.

Since trading with the Birdmen, the dungeons have a fairly high gold reserve, so they can be mass-produced with any consumable they want.

When Lott uses a grenade to take out a group of sheep-headed monsters with their backs to him, he finds himself in the area where the Black Knight marked for him where the defensive crystals may be located.

I was lucky enough to find it as soon as I came.

It has to be said that the senior commander has more experience than anyone else, and he can substitute himself well for the position that the enemy may deploy, and then quickly analyze the corresponding location.

That's the benefit of having a high realm.

What appeared before Lot's eyes at this time was a clearing about 100 meters wide, surrounded by a large area of low barracks.

And in the middle of that clearing, there was a small pyramid made of crystal.

This is the shield generator for the whole camp.

"Tsk, I can't imagine that the magic technology of this group of sheep's heads is ahead of the times."

Lott was half-kneeling on the roof of a barracks somewhere, holding a telescope and looking at the generator in the middle of the clearing in the distance.

While sighing, he took out the laser guidance device and marked the thing, so that the flying saucer in the sky could accurately drop the bomb.

At present, Lott has the skills of a brave man, the body of a minotaur, and the intelligent voice prompts echoing in his ears, plus the war blockbusters of the previous special operations are not unseen.

As soon as these things are combined, as long as you are not a fool, you can naturally understand it.

"Your Excellency!"

The Minotaur Ensign, kneeling on the ground with his back to Lot, alerted with a gun, nervously reminded:

"There's movement around!"

Although the Minotaurs can return to the city to resurrect after death, they will be laughed at by their peers if they die with such advanced equipment and super combat talents.

Minotaurs are not death knights, they are just like human soldiers, they are very focused on honor and something.

And if the mission is not completed this time, then as a good second lieutenant commander, he is not qualified to give orders in front of his subordinates again.

The most important thing is that now the consciousness of the lord is in his comrades-in-arms, that is to say, the comrades-in-arms are now the lords, and if it is to be killed, it will really be shameless to face the soldiers of the whole army.

Listening to the hint of the ensign behind him, Lott looked at the scope on the laser locator and said indifferently: "It's almost ready, wait a minute." ”

The Minotaur Lieutenant turned his head slightly and glanced back, then whispered, "My lord, I have a bad premonition......

Airplanes~!

Just the moment the second lieutenant turned his head

A hidden weapon whistled towards its neck.

Bite~!

The lieutenant, sensing the approaching danger, flashed his neck, and the weapon bounced right on the smooth surface of his armor.

"We're in trouble, my lord."

The half-kneeling Minotaur Lieutenant patted back lightly, signaling that the enemy was coming, and then slowly stood up himself, and with a smack from under the muzzle of the rifle he was holding, a blue glowing energy stabbing axe popped out.

Ready for hand-to-hand combat.

When Lott heard this, he also stood up and turned to look behind him.

Not far in front of them, there stood eight slender ...... with short corrugated blades and long faces wrapped in rags Antelope monsters.

Is this an assassin?

I didn't expect that there were quite a lot of types of sheep's heads.

"I've heard from our chief that two newly caught rats have taken advantage of the chaos."

A deep voice rang out, and a figure draped in spell robes slowly appeared among the assassins.

A Rank 5 Sheep Spellcaster.

Although the surrounding assassins were all Rank 4, the momentum exuded from their bodies was comparable to that of Rank 5.

This does not bode well.

When the second lieutenant saw it, he directly pointed his gun at the magician in the middle.

But to its surprise

The 30 mm high-explosive shells were all floated into the air and then fell to the ground, leaving the sheep unscathed.

It's like there's an invisible stagnation field in front of that guy.

A high-level sorcerer, his strength can be seen.

The birds who saw this picture through the camera carried by the minotaur in front of the camera each showed a solemn look - the fifth-order sheep monster, as an officer, they had been in contact, but they never knew that it would be so powerful as to be so rebellious!

How is this going to be fought?!

It's simply invincible!

Just when the crowd was messy

Bang

A ball was thrown from Lot's hand and rolled down to the sheep's feet.

Bang!

The ball exploded and nothing happened.

Lott patted the ensign beside him and said indifferently: "Now, you shoot again." ”