The Destroyer pursues in the footsteps and runs through the mountain jungle.

The song of destruction of heavy metal, which reverberates with the mountains from the ridges to the valleys.

The immortal weapon of a hundred years ago has returned to the world. It wants to show the world that the imprisonment that seals it away is not terrible, but that people turn a blind eye to the God who destroys the night.

If it weren't for the mountainous terrain of the penal colony, the Destroyer would have opened fire and blew up the forklift squad.

"Turn right, hide in the col and delay the firefight." Chixiao held up the megaphone and shouted at the chickens in front of the convoy.

"Delay for eleven minutes at most...... "The chicken turned into the col with a plate, and the detaching bullet behind the forklift was almost thrown out by the centrifugal force of the sharp turn." Fire scanning, it was loaded with six missiles, and now there are five left, and they can be fired in bursts. ”

The Destroyer is a melee mech that can hold up to six missiles.

"His aunt's traitor, dare to steal my weapon!" Chixiao began to curse as soon as he the Grand Duke.

Chicken: "......"

Archon, what about the gentleman Fang Duan? Why do you scold people from the same source as Boss Yun?

"You go first, wait for me to dismantle the missile." Chixiao didn't rush to relieve his hatred after scolding, and threatened to dismantle the human mecha missile.

Ah Yun, who was waiting for weapons in the ravine, was about to laugh and cry: "......"

Really?

"It's equipped with near-earth missiles, not space-grade. Preliminary scanning of the carbon 14 was determined to be a weapon from more than 100 years ago. "I don't know much about Chixiao's temper, and I'm really afraid that he will dismantle the human mecha arsenal. Danger aside, the point is that time is too late.

When the space mecha hacked into the penal area, the concealment was done well, and the security system had not detected any anomalies so far.

Shootouts are common in penal colonies, as exiles are allowed to carry guns. As long as you don't leave the penal colony, all the people here are dead, and no one cares.

However, the combat mecha of more than sixty meters turned out of the ground and lifted the factory, which was really eye-catching.

The security system in the penal colony, after the combat mecha came out, rang seven or eight times in a row.

The satellite-powered cannon fired three docked shells in a row, but none of them hit the Destroyer.

When the first dock bomb fell, the Destroyer jumped into the ravine a second before the dock bomb grazed overhead. The dock bomb destroyed half of the mountain, burying the destroyer under the billowing rocks.

Fifteen seconds later, it rose from the pile of rocks again.

The second dock bomb fell before it could get out of the rubble. It was a series of low-earth missiles that intercepted this space weapon with an awe-inspiring surface-to-air momentum.

The missile blew up in the ravine, and the crust of the mountain was about to shatter.

The tungsten bomb did not explode and was planted on the top of the hill as a monument.

Before the third dock bomb fell, it shone its searchlight in the direction of the forklift squad for fifteen seconds.

The security system quickly processed the satellite data, confirmed that the forklift team was the real defector, and "rewarded" them with a docked bomb.

Fortunately, the forklift team happened to be at the corner of the mountain, and there was a powerful data analysis of the chicken to calculate in advance. At the critical moment, the group chose the right fork in the road, and the drag racing became a forklift version of Fast and Furious, only to turn the mountain and leave the mountain to the dock.

The dock bomb landed on the road where the forklift team passed, cutting a cliff halfway up the mountain.

At the end of the convoy, half of the wheels were hanging on the edge of the cliff, if it wasn't for the chicken's early warning, commanding everyone in the convoy to throw out the tow hook, set up a "formation" of chain trailers, and pull the car up together, Chixiao and his missiles would have gone down.

None of the three satellite-powered guns injured the Destroyer, demonstrating the pilot's proficiency in mechanical operation.

This kind of proficiency cannot be cultivated after one or two years of training, and it definitely requires actual combat experience.

To operate the Destroyer, you need at least two pilots. More precise movements even require the cooperation of three drivers.

This century-old antique has more than two exiles who know where it is hiding, and can easily handle it in battle.

However, as far as Chixiao knows, none of the exiles who entered Camp 3 were more than 100 years old.

What exactly is the penal colony? Who are the people gathered here?

This is the suspicion that Ah Yun and Chixiao have to tremble.

The cost of satellite-powered bombs is too high to be cost-effective against the "rabble" in the penal zone. After the last dock bomb failed to bombard the target, the Control Bureau finally dispatched the Ground Forces.

Sixteen intelligent machines, approaching the scene of the disturbance from different directions, surrounded the convoy and the destroyer.

The dock bomb exploded a cliff behind the convoy, indirectly helping them cut off the back road and forcing the Destroyer to detour. This circumambulation gave the convoy an extra eleven minutes to escape.

"You come and drive." Chixiao handed the steering wheel to the middle-aged woman beside him.

"No, I can't press the formation." The middle-aged woman hugged the child in her arms tightly, not daring to pick up the steering wheel of Chixiao.

"Fasten your seatbelts, kids, and you just follow the convoy." Chixiao grabbed her wrist without saying a word and handed over the steering wheel.

The middle-aged woman was plump, frightened all night, wet with hot sweat, and the cold wind blew, and her whole body was cold.

Chixiao pinched a handful of sticky sweat stains on her wrist, and she didn't dislike it. His gentle and powerful sense of trust, just right blended into his voice, is very reassuring, and he is even willing to give his life in his hands.

The person next to him did not escape the end of the fall, and fell into the sense of security that he could trust his life......

The middle-aged woman took the steering wheel tremblingly and moved to the driver's seat that Chixiao had given up.

Chixiao let go of the steering wheel after she drove the forklift on the road. "If I don't intercept that mech, everyone will die. Try to imitate the way I drive, so that they don't see the flaws. Whether I can come back or not depends on you. ”

The middle-aged woman nodded smugly and took over from Chixiao and stepped on the brakes and accelerators.

Chixiao fastened her seatbelts for her and the child in her arms, rubbed the child's head, smiled at him, turned around and jumped off the forklift, rolled to the side of the road, and got into the bushes.

"He's really playing?!" Ah Yun, who had been waiting for Chixiao Weapon for a day and a night, yelled with the chicken. "We're not here to sell mechas, we're here to be mercenaries."

"Boss, do you have times when you are not calm?" The chicken, who doesn't know the times, took the opportunity to wash Ah Yun.

"Shut up! dragged the family with the mouth, and couldn't go out for half a year. Who wants to be calm with him. "Ah Yun is tired, the oil bottle hanging behind his butt is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Ten minutes passed, and the forklift team was gone around the jungle.

When the smart machine comes in, it bears the brunt of the big fight, taking the destroyer as the first target.

"Puff" a laser bullet passed, and the Destroyer didn't need to block, and continued to pursue the forklift team.

I don't know who dug the road in the col, the forklift team used to be fine, and when the fighting mecha caught up, there was a huge hole.

The Destroyer, who had run into the col, sank down with his right foot and rolled sideways.

The intelligent planes that chased the Destroyer strafed scattered in mid-air. Dodging slowly, the mecha that was flipped over swung its arm and swung it to the wings.

A thick smoke passed, and a smart plane spun a few times in mid-air and crashed straight into the mountainside.

At the same time, a silver bolt of lightning passed through the woods and caught up with the Destroyer.

The strength of the Destroyer lies in its comprehensive performance. After two rolls, its arms and legs are extended, and it is supported in the downhill direction and stopped, which shows its flexibility and ability to resist falls.

Following the silver lightning, a dark shadow in the woods, under the cover of night, flashed near the Destroyer.