Yes, on the opposite hill, along with the group of big lizard cavalry, there were not three chariots? Although the shape is really awkward, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an inferior assembly toy, and there is no overall engineering beauty at all, but the ion cannon is not a lie.

"Also, there are really tanks!" Asher Stein rubbed his eyes to make sure that his eyes were not lying, and then he was stunned and said to the councillor in the car: "Niang Xipi, Mr. Councillor, this is the colony of the Community, right?" Why do the natives here have such weapons as chariots? Hasn't anyone cared about it? ”

Councilor Jiang Yudong was already shrunk in the car and trembled, but when he heard this, he opened his mouth and scolded: "Niang Xipi, your sister! It's all said that you can't learn from me...... And, moreover, my community has its own national conditions here, this, this has nothing to do with you! ”

"It's already about me! Mr. Councillor, it is my duty to keep you safe and, if possible, other people, but only if I can. Mr. Councillor, we have only two options. First of all, your RV is a Kodomon 3 ordered from the Alliance, and with armor and energy shields, it should still be able to withstand a few ion cannons. Now break away from the team and rush towards Tulong, it should be able to carry it. Second, hesitate here, and then be bombarded by the cannon with everyone. ”

"I, I, I ......" Congressman Jiang Yudong hesitated. Of course he was moved, but he couldn't say that he had left so many old and young women and children to run away by himself.

After all, these people are all together because of him.

After all, it's all votes!

"Well, Mr. Councilor is really a particular person, anyway, I'm not from the earth, or I'll be a bad person......"

Before the mercenary could finish his words, the shortwave communicator in front of him rang twice, and before he could turn it on, a girl's voice came directly: "Mr. Stern, you don't want to run away again, do you?" ”

“…… Hu, nonsense, how can the matter of mercenaries be called escape? Ah wait, you've hacked my terminal again! ”

"1 million, please stay and protect us!" The girl immediately decided to kill, and she was decisive.

"Uh, Alliance Stars?" Everyone is an alliance member, and it's unlikely that it will be the Blue Star Coin of the community anyway.

"No, Imperial Golden Dragon!"

"This, this ......" Ashur's heart moved, but as a battle-hardened mercenary, it took him half a second to struggle out of those golden cuties, and said in a straight voice: "Miss Fredrica, I can't do it." In comparison, you better hurry up and get into this car, there are still people sitting here......"

This is my car! The parliamentarian thought.

"1.5 million!"

"Miss, it's really not a matter of money. We ......"

"2 million, and if you don't agree to me, I will have the Transcendent Administration and the Guerrilla Association revoke your adventurer license!"

"Little girl, you deceive people too much! I am an upright person, and the government of the alliance is not opened by your family, so why should the association and the administration ......"

"You're tax evasion! Recently, the secret items I got from the Qiming Ruins have not been reported truthfully! ”

“…… Wait! Didn't I get a secret item for you? "Isn't this just hush money, why don't you little girl follow the rules?

"I'm a minor, so I'm ready to write my application report now. Even if it's a few days late, will someone really pick on me as a minor, right? ”

Asher Stein was speechless, looking at Mr. Councillor in the car, this greasy middle-aged man who was trembling with fear just now was actually grinning at this time, really laughing. The future adventurer who traversed the galaxy in his own dignity was actually eaten to death by an underage girl, and he felt sad. He sighed, pressed another box into his oversized pistol, and then pulled a spear from his back.

"At least...... There are more than 200 horsemen, and the key trouble is the three tanks. If normal, there should be more heavy weapons. Well, after all, it's a sandman, not necessarily. ”

The mercenary touched the flashlight-sized metal tube on his waist, feeling a little relieved. There are also one or two hundred people in the convoy who can hold guns, and it is not without the strength to fight if they really want to fight, but the casualties are ...... This little girl is really annoying, I don't know if my "enthusiastic Lord Asher" doesn't want to see the tragic scene of his wife being separated and her family ruined?

In any case, although the refugees present were embarrassed and panicked, after all, they were armed mobs who opened plantations and mines surrounded by a group of aboriginal hatred, and finally moved under the command of Kelvin and a few other prestigious cowboys. It was too late to line up in a car formation, but a young man with a gun could still climb on the roof of the car and occupy a firing point.

Then, there was a burst of "bang bang" like a shot like fried beans. None of the sandmen on the other side fell off their horses.

It's too early to shoot! Fools! Asher cursed.

Fortunately, the sandmen on the other side were not very good, and they began to shoot while charging from afar.

In the first minute of the battle, the two sides engaged in a fierce "embarrassing shot", and in the end there were no casualties.

Asher shifted the muzzle of his gun, slowly aimed at the tank running in front, and gently pulled the trigger. The sand man, who was half exposed and cheering loudly, was smashed in the head.

The three tanks stopped, a little frightened by such a long-range marksmanship. They began to pan their muzzles and prepared them for bombardment. In fact, the convoy has long been within the range of the ion cannon, but the quality of the sand warriors who have matured is limited, and they really dare not guarantee that they can shoot accurately from such a distance.

Anyway, the tanks were ready to fire. Asher Stein also dropped his spear in the car, lifted his large pistol, and pressed his right hand against the "flashlight" on his waist.

Then, only a fluctuation of air currents was heard, and the mercenary only saw a bright ball of light passing from his sight, followed by "Boom!" There was a loud bang.

It wasn't a convoy of vehicles loaded with spice cargo or civilians that was bombed into the sky, but a tank of the sandmen. The triangular turret flew up from its boxy chassis and smashed into the ground in a circle, knocking out four or five of the unprepared Sand Folk cavalry.

The tanks of the sandmen were stunned, the sandmen cavalry were stupid, even the opposite Asher was stunned, and then a second later, he quickly confirmed the ballistic position of the ion cannon, took the sight on the spear and swept it, and then saw the sneak attacker on the mountain ridge at three o'clock more than a kilometer away from the sandman team.

It was also a tattered tank like a loose building block, and there were people around it, and I don't know how many magic soldiers were in ambush.

“biubiubiu！ biubiubiu！ biubiubiu！ "A dense burst of energy rang out from closer to the sandman, where it was supposed to be the sunken shadow of a mountain range. The crimson energy beam like a storm fell into the formation of the Sand People's Army, and I saw a group of people on their backs!

"Aha! No matter who it is, it's your own people anyway! Asher was delighted, and he lifted his large pistol and pulled the trigger at the chaotic crowd of enemies. Instead of bullets or radium rays, the barrel of the gun erupted as a missile the size of an index finger - a portable missile produced by Alliance Fuyuhara Industries, with superior power and moderate range. Best of all, it can be fired with trait guns. Of course, what Ashur had just stuffed into his pistol was not a bullet magazine, but a missile compartment. A box of six pieces to buy together is only 50,000 in total, you are worth having, and it was originally sold for 10,000 yuan.

A tiny missile exploded next to a tank, and while it didn't destroy it in one fell swoop, it completely interfered with its path. It scurried around in a whirlwind, knocking over several of the Sandfolk cavalry, and finally crashing headfirst into another tank.

The tank of the ambusher began to advance, and as it went, a second shot began. This time, its detached bullet hit the side armor of a tank, still not completely destroying it, but successfully destroying its power. It staggered in place, twisting its turret in vain.

The other tank struggled to break away from the site of the impact, leaving its powerless companion crookedly, and had barely run a few steps before it was caught fire by a beam of energy from the other direction, and was instantly drowned in a crimson flash. Ashur fired another missile in that direction, and when he saw the flames and explosions rising, he was relieved, picked up his spear and began to shoot at the sandmen who had completely lost their fighting spirit.

"You're going to have to reimburse me for my missiles! Fifty thousand in one shot! All I charge is the cost price, which is the best product of the alliance! ”

The congressman was about to get angry when he heard "50,000 shots at a time", but when he heard that it was produced by the alliance, he could only shut up in a stupid manner.

The cowboys and team members are starting to get their hands on the action. They are relieved now, what they thought was a bitter battle has now become an ordinary hunting game, and they are very experienced in this area.

Asher saw vaguely that there were many more figures on the ambusher's position through the sight, and he shouted, apparently ready to charge, but was punched and kicked back by another person.

"The enemy has lost his fighting spirit, shouldn't he charge at this time?" Asher was a little confused.

Anyway, it wasn't until the Sand Cavalry scattered and fled completely out of everyone's attack range, and it wasn't until the last tank was destroyed by name that the ambushers appeared in front of everyone.

"Yes, who is it......" The councillor still didn't get out of the car, still holding his small pistol for self-defense, and cautiously asked Asher, who was observing with a sight.

"The alert can be lifted, it's your guard." The mercenary put down his gun, although he relaxed his vigilance, his face was still full of doubts, it was hard to believe that the garrison of the earthlings could fight like this?

"Oh, the garrison!" Congressman Jiang Yudong was in good spirits, and suddenly changed from a trembling groundhog to a high-spirited curly-haired baboon, opened the door and jumped out of the cart, holding his head high like a compass there, and for a while he really had the taste of a big man.