396. The Name of Betrayal (2)

Then, as he approached the fierce outbreak of the warband, he jumped up and stomped on the roof of the house with incredible force, his legs bursting with incredible force, causing his body to accelerate again.

The height of this jump was more than 20 meters, and it whizzed through the streets like a disemboweled bullet.

The hapless Screamer, who was looking for his next target, turned into a burst of flames in the air before he could see what was striking him.

Behind him, the walls of the house were shaking, and you could see how powerful he was in one step.

With a dense network of fire and a deafening gunshot ahead, he saw the fallen guard, instantly being frantically bitten by a tall and thin "xenoinated" with spikes on his forearms.

The guard's terrible screams followed, but were quickly drowned out by the furious gunfire.

A smoky building collapsed, a scarlet afterglow flashed, and another bipedal mech had its leg severed, slumping to the ground in a flash of lightning, but the stubborn guard was still venting its fury with the swarthy muzzle of its guns.

The other bipedal mecha that was fighting with the "Absolute Executioner" fought and retreated, and under the cover of heavy firepower, even the "Absolute Executioner" with a thick carapace did not dare to carry it head-on.

There are many bunkers on the streets, thick metal plates, vehicles as natural cover, and sandbags everywhere on the streets form a line of fortifications.

At this time, positional warfare played a full role - this was a product of the emperor's concept that all the people were soldiers, and preparation for war in the city was the norm. He has always had a sense of crisis, and it is also the characteristic that makes the entire people of the ancient iron city deeply rooted in the bone marrow, which is shrouded in the haze of war all the time.

And he, ready to go to war at any time!

According to the words of the emperor, this era was originally a war of the jungle. Sometimes giving people too much freedom can make them confused.

Military style, iron discipline.

In a harmoniously functioning system, only invisible constraints can maintain the good functioning of the system.

And these constraints are the rule of iron and blood, otherwise, what is the difference between this world where there is no reason to talk about, killing people if they want to kill, and setting fire when they want to set fire, and those thugs outside?

If humans don't do that, what difference is there between them and those ants?

The rule of iron will inevitably have its advantages, and the harsh iron laws and almost cruel punishments have taught these people to be tough and tenacious from an early age. The Ancient Iron City is like a huge barracks, these people are warriors and defenders, and they are in a state of war all the time.

And he is the ant king who leads these ant corps!

The deviants searched for a hole in their defenses, but every time they showed up, they were forced back by fierce fire from nowhere.

Even then, it won't last long, because those monsters are constantly attacking the defensive lines of the defenders as if they were tireless.

Seeing the opportunity, the screamer in the air swooped down, grabbed a soldier and flew back into the air, then let go of his arm amid a terrifying scream......

Subsequently, under the strafing of infrared detection devices, the Screamers could not escape the doom of destruction.

At this moment, all the garrisons immediately fell to the ground with their heads on their hands, because they knew that the last attack method of these screamers was to be called terrifying.

A powerful self-detonation that destroys everything within a radius of tens of meters.

Absolute horror!

This suicidal attack has left everyone in the cold, hot debris flying everywhere, and if it happened to be right next to the chariot, the earth-shattering explosion would have blown up even these tonnes......

A few wisps of black light contracted sharply, piercing through the smoke of the explosion, before being completely suppressed and vanished.

Bones are piled up in the streets, both defenders and mutants of the Obsidian Hunting Regiment.

The body of the "Executioner" is pressed against the wall, almost blending in with the surrounding environment.

At this time, the six slightly scarlet eyes were staring at a bipedal mecha that was shooting wildly, and a string of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Several winged pioneers were smashed to pieces one after another, and before they could drop the "alien infected", they howled and fell to the ground, immediately bursting into flames. The four-storey house then collapsed with a loud bang.

The operator of the red-veined mecha was obviously a first-class fighter and the ace mecha known as the garrison.

Not only does it take a few mutants with each shot, but it also scurries around behind tall cover, making it difficult to catch its tracks.

The veins on the chest of the "Absolute Executioner" were like magma about to burst out, suddenly bulging out of the chest, and then the high heat gas was sharply compressed into the body, and then the camouflage color on the body instantly faded and turned into an extremely dazzling red.

With a sharp force of his feet, he trampled on the corpse of the dead and flew high, using the roof of the burning chariot as a pedal, and after a few jumps he had crossed the sky above the tall bunker, his arms and back throwing out several shiny white lights at the same time.

"Kill! Give me death! There was a howl, as fast as a disemboweling shell.

The huge scythe-shaped pseudopod turned into several snow-bright arcs, reaching a diameter of more than three meters, and slashed straight at the red mecha.

At this time, the ace mecha had just shot down a winged pioneer, the barrel on the arm was red, extremely hot and needed to be cooled, and the bullet casings beside him had piled up over the instep of the mecha.

The "Executioner" has been locked on him for a long time, just waiting for this moment of flaw to appear.

But, something strange happened!

The body of the "Absolute Executioner" suddenly froze in mid-air, unable to move, as if it was firmly grasped by something. He jerked his head back, and in the pupils of his six eyes, a burly figure with a bird's head mask was reflected at the same time.

"Something like an ant dares to run rampant in front of me!"

The mask of the Faceless God of War instantly reflected blood red, "Die! A low snort.

A tornado of flames appeared around him, accompanied by a high temperature of more than 6,000 degrees, and the body of the "Executioner" was covered with white crystals, and then turned to ashes in an instant.

All the guards were dumbfounded after witnessing this heroic scene, and after a few seconds, a thunderous cheer erupted.

"Our emperor is here!"

"Long live the Faceless God of War!"

"We can win! Hit, hit hard! Kill all the crumbs! ”

The surviving soldiers instantly rekindled their fighting spirit, and fierce fire nets reappeared in the streets, and everyone roared forward as if they had been stimulated.

……

On the other side of the battlefield, the situation is very different.

Six men of different stature surrounded the legion, and no matter how much he thrust from the left and right, it was difficult to break out of the encirclement of these people.

It's as if these people are playing a child's game.

A woman with an extremely hot body, dressed like a person in the flesh business in a wilderness town, her slender legs covered with a layer of shiny black crystals, like armor that enveloped her graceful curves.

At this time, she was looking at General Fang's pale face, slowly moving her steps.

She had some strange symbols on her face, and said with a smile in her mouth: "Tell those men to lay down their weapons and surrender immediately, otherwise they will be killed on the spot." ”

General Fang Pian glanced around, but did not answer, and finally his eyes fell on the black-armored man.

After chasing here, there is no way out.

He knew that he had no chance of surviving, and this black-armored man alone could make him powerless to fight back, let alone so many powerful people coming at once.

No matter how hard he tries, he can't beat these guys.

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