Fires, explosions, wailing, the riots in the Severodvinsk military port soon made the ordinary residents of this Russian port city in the far north of the city restless and restless, accompanied by the skyrocketing fire and the continuous sound of explosions, more and more lights and alarm calls in the city, which exacerbated this unease.

“…… Hurry up, immediately inform the Arkhangelsk side, we need support...... Send black sharks and crocodiles as soon as possible...... We need helicopter gunships...... The more the merrier, the faster the merrier......"

“…… There are police cars trying to get close to the port? Bastard, the blockade of the port strictly forbids anyone to enter ......"

"How's the street cleaned...... Yes, yes, to create a barrier, we need to lure the intruders safely to the outskirts of the camp! ”

"A call from the town hall? Tell them there's nothing to say......"

……

After reaching a preliminary consensus with the colonel, the forerunners finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The four Decepticons who joined forces to invade the military port were beyond the scope of what he could handle, but Sun Cheng's order to him was to protect the safety of the sappers he sent and his own property, and the scale in his heart was naturally measured, so it was undoubtedly the best choice to use the hands of the Russian army to lead the invading Decepticons from the shipyard located in the military port to the outskirts of Severodvinsk City, dozens of kilometers away.

“…… Try to delay for a while, it will take me more than an hour to arrive! ”

After about a few minutes of emergency communication, he finally received a reply from his master, and although it was not clear how he could get to Severodvinsk, thousands of miles away from Base 2, in such a short time, the spirit of the forerunner could not help but be shaken.

For more than an hour, with the cooperation of the Russian army, he was still very sure to drag it down.

"Boom ......"

The Precursor took the Decepticon who had been clinging to him, and made a sharp stop on the street near the military port, narrowly avoiding a grenade, but because of inertia, he was still thrown to the wall next to him.

Suddenly, a shallow hole was smashed into the wall of the red-brick building, apparently built during the Soviet period.

"Lowly reptiles, finally stopped running?"

The muffled mechanical voice was filled with undisguised irritation and rage, and the bone spur of one of the Decepticon twins, who had been chasing him closely, rushed forward in a furious manner, grabbed the tail of the Precursor who was obviously sluggish because he had hit the wall, and slammed him to the ground next to him, who had remained in his beast form.

At the same time, the machine gun in his left hand was aimed at the Precursor's head, followed by several grenades bombarded on his head.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Sparks flew everywhere during the explosion, and many cracks appeared.

It is also thanks to the fact that this body of his is made by the Decepticon Legion's well-known transformation expert-Raid, although the material texture is far inferior to that of high-level warriors, it also uses a lot of rare metals, even if it is not much worse than the high-level cannon fodder type of Decepticons created by the Red Spider such as Bone Spurs.

Seeing this, the bone spur suddenly became even more irritable, and raised his hand to smash the head of the forerunner with a fist.

Boom!

Several punches fell heavily in quick succession, each punch hitting the forerunner's head, causing the light in his eyes to flicker rapidly.

His limbs frantically scratched around, trying to break free from the spurs, but the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and his beastly form was more focused on high-speed movement, which was not conducive to combat.

Seeing that he had fallen into the downwind, the forerunner was anxious, and suddenly, an RPG rocket accurately hit the bone spur that was infusing him, and the violent impact of the explosion continued to hit the bone spur and flew upside down, and the explosive air flow also lifted him up in an instant.

"Good chance!"

Although he was not lightly injured, it did not affect his movements.

Where did the forerunner not grasp such a good opportunity, he hurriedly jumped up from the snow, and a backflip quickly completed the transformation in mid-air, and when he returned to the combat form, he immediately took out the plasma cannon that the base configured for him from his waist, and aimed it at the bone spur and bombarded it.

"Boom ......"

The bone spur was obviously caught off guard by the RPG rocket that suddenly hit him, and the Russian army stationed in the Severodvinsk military port was obviously equipped with a considerable number of PIII-22 rocket launchers, and this anti-tank weapon that could easily penetrate the 400 mm steel armor plate of the second-generation tank made the bone spur suffer a big loss, and a terrifying wound appeared on the sideways body in an instant.

Injured by a human who he despised himself, the bone spur was furious.

But before he could tear apart the human who had hurt him, the sudden uneasiness in his heart made him subconsciously jump to the side.

But it was still too late, and a blue beam of energy narrowly avoided his head, but eventually hit his right arm and shoulder.

The explosion caused his body to stumble to the ground, and soon, a metal arm he knew all too well fell from the air to the front of the bone spur.

Quickly realizing what it was, he turned his head to glance at his empty right arm, his shoulder, which was still leaking dark green liquid, and the orange-red color in his bone spur eyes.

"Damn reptile, I want you dead!"

Immediately he stood up from the ground, and with a hideous face, he hissed at the forerunner viciously, and was about to rush forward again to continue the pursuit of him.

Unfortunately, at this time, the Precursor had already received a signal from the communication channel agreed upon by the Russian defenders that he had been waiting for a long time.

"The streets have been cleared, Your Excellency the Precursor, please lure the intruders to the outskirts immediately, and we will provide you with fire assistance!"

"Roger, I got it!"

After a quick reply, the Precursor raised his plasma cannon and was about to fire another shot at the bone spur.

The bone spur was really very jealous of the energy weapon he was equipped, and subconsciously jumped behind the building next to him, trying to dodge his shot, but his eyes were fixed on the plasma cannon in the hands of the forerunner, and he did not hide his greedy gaze.

However, the Precursor did not waste any more of his energy on him.

He leaped indifferently, and by the time he landed, he had reverted back to his beast form.

Then he ignored the bone spurs, changed his hand and rushed back quickly in the direction of the military port.

"Crawler, where to run!"

As soon as the bone spur saw that he was about to escape, where would he let the fat on the side of his mouth fly away, his face was full of hideousness, he was tempted by the energy weapon, and even forgot the idea of tearing the lowly/cheap/human who injured him with a rocket just now, he quickly chased after the bone spur, and rushed into the military port again.