As a middle-aged married man who is almost 35, Captain Lennox is incompetent, when his wife was three months pregnant, he was called to the Middle East by an order, and now the child is one year old, and he has not seen the child yet, so when he was called to fight aliens, the captain was resistant in his heart, but after thinking that these aliens might threaten his daughter's future, the captain wanted to use his ancestral 1911 to blow up those alien miscellaneous dog heads now.

"Don't bring useless rifles, grenade launchers, bazookas, bring more grenades, do you have anti-materiel sniper rifles here?" The dozen or so GIs who followed Captain Lennox were also elite in a hundred battles, and a bunch of people jingled and moved the arsenal of the seventh district.

At this time, the source of the fire, which was originally as big as a mountain, was engraved with mysterious words, and was also shining from time to time, was also turned into a small cube of about ten centimeters by the bumblebee.

"Let's go, let's go!" Fisher put on his armor and took the lead, and the rest of the crowd hurried to follow.

Coming out of the warehouse where the source of fire is stored is the warehouse where Megatron is kept, well, the distance between the two places is only 200 meters in a straight line, and there are two explosion-proof doors in the middle, Megatron can get his hands on it, it's just intimate!

"There's not enough liquid nitrogen!"

"The temperature is still rising!"

It has to be said that at such a critical moment, the staff of District 7 still rushed to the thawing Megatron one after another, trying to make a final effort, but it was too late, Megatron had already woken up, and his body emitted a high temperature, melting the ice.

"Fire, kill him!" The bald head of the 7th district shouted.

So all kinds of grenade rocket launchers greeted Megatron one after another, and several soldiers drove in a Humvee, and the duplex godmother on the car roared.

"Well...... "If such a large amount of firepower were hit on other miscellaneous Transformers, they might be able to break the target into pieces, but Megatron is not a miscellaneous Transformer.

"Click, click!" The last layer of ice fell, and Megatron's red eyes flashed red, and then his hideous, thick arms lifted up to crush the crane that blocked his view.

"You ants!" Ignoring the incoming artillery fire, Megatron set his eyes on the bumblebee holding the source of the fire, "Hand over the source of the fire, I can make you die a happy death!" ”

“b！” In response to Megatron, it was Fisher's high-explosive arrowhead that was filled with metallic hydrogen and stuck directly in its face, causing the opponent to be embarrassed.

"I'm telling you, Megatron, look at those crooked melons and cracked dates you received, you dare to come to Chicago, and you don't have your good juice to eat! I, Simmons, give you a crooked face! ”

"Ahhh Megatron was so angry that he was about to fire a shape-shifting cannon before a flashbang filled with magnesium powder exploded in front of his face.

Although Transformers are also living beings, the sensitive optical zoom lenses on their bodies are as sensitive as human eyes, and Megatron is no exception.

"Ahh Megatron, who was so angry that he couldn't do it, could only fire a few shots indiscriminately to vent his dissatisfaction, and then blast open the blast door that was blocking the way, and finally transform from the flood outlet of the dam into an alien fighter mode to fly

Go out.

"Your Excellency!" A 22 fighter flew low, then deformed and fell, and then respectfully knelt in front of Megatron.

"Rubbish!" Seeing that the other party's obviously very hideous and terrifying mechanical face showed a human flattering expression, Megatron became even more angry and kicked the other party out of the way.

"Red Spider, what have you been doing all these years?" Obviously, Megatron has a deep grudge against his deputy commander for not coming to his rescue.

"My lord, I'm looking for a source of fire for you!"

"So the source of the fire, have you found it?"

"Found it, here it is!"

Another big kick came out, kicking the red spider away.

"That's what I found, waste, I should have disassembled you into parts and assembled into a robot vacuum cleaner to polish Cybertron!" Megatron stepped on the Red Spider's chest, and the cannon in his right hand clicked into his load, and the muzzle of the cannon began to fill with energy.

"Master, give me another chance, I will definitely help you take back the Tinder Source!" The red spider looked at the glowing muzzle of the cannon and hurriedly pleaded.

"Humph!" Megatron's arm staggered, and the beam of energy grazed the Red Spider's cheek and slammed to the ground.

"Then go now, I'm going to wait for Optimus Prime to appear, and I still have a bill to settle with it!" With that, Megatron kicked the Red Spider twice more in confusion.

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The American people's talent for death is not lacking in any plane, because the Decepticons activated the all-channel signal blocking when they launched the attack, so after coming out of the Seventh District base, the first thing everyone should do is restore communication, and then call the first-class Air Force father to bomb those aliens back to their hometown.

But as fully armed troops and loaded Humvees drove into the streets, imperialist civilians patronized the streets to take pictures of GIs and military vehicles, ignoring the shouts of the machine gunners on the roof to let them run.

"Da Da Da!" Fisher took 4 pairs of a GI and the sky was a shuttle.

"I'm Agent Simon of District 7, and if I see anyone here taking pictures in three seconds, I'm going to shoot!"

Looking at the muzzles of the black holes and the murderous expressions of the soldiers, the civilians came back to their senses and hurriedly ran into the surrounding buildings, many of them scolded while running, saying that when they were safe, they would give the government feedback on what Simmons had done.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Throwing the rifle to the soldier on the side, Fisher asked as he looked at the other man's strange eyes.

"What, I want to ask how you retired!"

"Maybe it's because I exploded the chrysanthemum of the second generation of an official with a mop!" Fisher said as he looked behind him, starting with a blue BitColter truck with a glowing red flame pattern, and a convoy of six-wheeled trucks crashed into the cars and obstacles in the way and stopped next to the Humvee convoy.

"Optimus Prime, Megatron is up, he's ready to settle accounts with you!"

Boom Boom Vault Click

The truck head is deformed, and Optimus Prime stands on the street, looking at the sky in the distance.

"Then let it come, the Autobots never back down! Mr. Fisher, once the fight starts, the Tinder Source will please! ”

"Of course, it's on me!" Fisher also looked at the sky, and a dark shadow appeared in the distance, and the whistling of fighter jets could be heard in the air.

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