The sudden appearance of the canopy caught the flamingo armed intelligence off guard. That's where the advantages of interconnected robots come into play, and they stop almost at the same time. They fell silent for a moment, as they seemed to wait for new instructions in the face of this sudden situation.

The guards in the canopy don't wait, they don't need to aim, they just need to send the shells into the pipe mouth on the inner membrane, and the brain will adjust the pipes in the canopy to aim the shell exit at the designated target.

The cunning adulterer brother deliberately added more than three hundred pipe openings to the inner membrane, and all of them were close to the ground.

The nearly 500 guards left behind each had their own pipe opening, and it was not difficult at all to send shells into pipes less than a meter apart. The body is strong and carries the electromagnetic cannon, and the body of the cannon is placed on the bracket without strength. Everyone sprinkled Huan to deliver artillery shells, and Engineering Intelligence sprinkled Huan to transport boxes of ammunition to the team members.

Standing outside the canopy, you can see the spectacular sight of a swarm of bees coming out of the nest. Shells flew away from the hives like hornets and swooped down on the armed intelligence a kilometer away.

A kilometer away, not a clerical error! Shi Xiangyun has a great appetite, and he wants to swallow all this batch of armed intelligence in one bite. So, the armed intelligence of the rear positions was taken care of as a priority. Black flowers bloom in the morning light. It's a bit like the scene of multiple rows of holes blasting in a mine, one after another, and then the next row after the explosion. It's spectacular, but it's also very rhythmic and rhythmic.

The chicken thief's adulterer brother is very stingy, and each armed intelligence only sends three shells, and one more will not work. Three shells, if not to destroy the armed intelligence, are enough to render them incapacitated. was beaten hard, Shi Xiangyun was worried that he would hurt the inside and destroy the military wisdom core.

At the same time, Luo Youcheng, Dao Xing, Jiang Xiaoyu and Shang Shiyin's master and apprentice also launched, and the first three appeared on the top of the transformer's head almost at the same time, piercing the inbreakable flying blade into the transformer's helmet, cleanly. Transformed people don't even know what happened when they die.

Shang Shiyin's master and apprentice continued to use the old tactic, one used a flying blade to dig a small hole in the right rib of the transformer, and the other used a flame gun to breathe fire and detonate the energy warehouse. Compared with the other three, the master and apprentice are a little bit of a fart off their pants.

Jiang Xiaoyu's face was not very good. Luo Youcheng asked with concern:

"Second sister, are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled: "It's okay, I was a little dizzy just now, but now it's okay." ”

"Sister Yu, go back and rest." Dao Xing also persuaded him.

Jiang Xiaoyu flew around in the air, "Look, there's nothing at all. With that, she flew off into the distance.

The two men will be skeptical. Snatching away the four Transhuman Flying Blades, they chased after the Punk Dragon.

When they arrived, Shi Yanshan had already led people and Punk Dragons to do it. The four-headed punk dragon didn't seem to be having a good time.

There was a punk dragon's crocodile with more than a dozen spears in its mouth, and it couldn't close its mouth. There was a man sitting inside, and the arc in his hand was so mischievous that he always wanted to drill into the esophagus of the punk dragon. The punk dragon was like a sifting chaff, and his body was shaking so sourly.

The other end was even worse, it also had spears in its mouth, and its body could no longer stand, and it was suffering terribly—a pair of cutter creatures called Big and Small Twin were wreaking havoc inside it.

There is also one who is being stabbed with a spear, and the person who pierced the spear is Shi Yanshan, the second young master of the academy. It's not that this thing is better than his brother, but it's a scoundrel. With his head and iron bones, he ran to the punk dragons and shouted, teasing them to shoot a rain of spears, a bit like a straw boat borrowing arrows. Wait until the thing has collected enough spears, stop running, and let the punk dragon take it in its mouth.

This thing is very toothy, and if you bite it, the person is fine, and the dragon's tooth almost burst. The punk dragon screamed in pain, and the creature immediately got up and thrust its spear between the punk dragon's jaws. There are still words in the mouth:

"The toothache is so painful that you have to open your mouth to see your teeth. I'm here for your own good, bear with me. ”

Shiyanshan is particularly responsible. His brother only gave him four sticks, and he had to insert ten on one side and twenty on both sides, which was very stable. Moreover, the front mouth expansion support column is still spliced with two spear spikes, more than four meters, to ensure that the punk dragon's mouth is open enough. All three dragons received his "treatment".

One might wonder why its companions would make the same low-level mistake when a punk dragon suffered. The punk dragon only has the IQ of a six or seven-year-old child, and at the age of six or seven, they are a bit competitive, and each dragon feels that his teeth are stronger than his peers. This kind of courage to try is something that many adults lack.

After checking the spear spur, Shi Yanshan shouted into the distance: "Nima, are you ready?" Your turn. With that, he activated his flying boots and flew out of his crocodile's mouth.

Nima ran out of the woods, holding a large ball of flesh in her hand, which was a clump of fat camels. Nima glanced at the punk dragon that was running towards him in a frenzy, and asked, "Fat camel, are you ready?" ”

The fat camel said, "Nima, don't kick the old lady's ass for a while." ”

Nima said no.

The fat camel didn't believe it: "When you sent the big and small pairs in just now, you kicked your ass." ”

"I promise...... "Nima tossed the ball up and kicked it right in the ass, "kick your ass." ”

The fat camel screamed and flew into the punk dragon's mouth like a cannonball. The fat camel didn't rush to spit after entering, but shouted at Nima:

"Nima, wait, wait for the old lady to come back and spray your ass with saliva."

Nima ran into the woods to make way for the punk dragon, and responded, "You don't have a chance, only my daughter-in-law is qualified to spray my ass." ”

The punk dragon hated the little guy who threw something into his mouth, and chased after Nima. The fat camel just doesn't spit and lets the punk dragon chase Nima. Nima's speed was fast, but the punk dragon had big steps, relying on his flexible body, constantly turning and turning, and only then did he avoid the trampling of the big man again and again.

This forest was devastated, and in a short time, hundreds of square meters of flat land appeared, and there were not even tree branches to be seen on the ground, and all of them were trampled into the dirt by large men. Nima was so anxious that he shouted:

"Fat camel camel...... Fat aunt, hurry up and move your mouth...... Lao Tzu's life is about to be explained......"

The fat camel was unmoved.

Nima: "When you come back, you can spray as much as you want." ”

The fat camel snorted vigorously and spat at the punk dragon's tongue. The vomit almost brought out the food in her stomach, and she hurriedly slapped her chest a few times before she stopped the urge to vomit. She took a few deep breaths and felt that it was okay before walking deeper into the crocodile's mouth. She thought that Nima must have just kicked her and went back to settle accounts with him.

The fat camel reached close to her throat, and a knife was plunged into her tongue, and she held the handle of the knife and held her body in place. She spat viciously at the punk dragon's throat as if Nima was standing there. The punk dragon's long thick legs finally stopped, and he stood in place, shaking his big head. The punk dragon's mouth could not be closed, and could only let out a low, oh-oh moan. The gas that erupted from the throat almost smoked the fat camel to death.

Nima was finally able to take a breath, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and vowed not to offend a woman again for the rest of his life.

Six or seven hundred meters away from here, another fat girl is also making a move. Shibei was impressed by the three days, and Spider-Man was no longer a cowardly little girl after two reinforcements. She played a bondage game with a punk dragon hundreds or thousands of times her size, and she was very violent.

One of the dragon's forelimbs was tied with spider silk, and its two forearms seemed to be threaded into the same white sleeve. There is also a large cocoon on the mouth, and a small cocoon hangs under the large cocoon. The big cocoon contains the crocodile's mouth, and the small cocoon contains the little chubby girl, and there is a very thick bundle of silk in the middle.

The punk dragon couldn't make a sound, so he could only shake his head, and the calluses swayed left and right. The calloon is just below the punk dragon's nose, so it looks like a thick snot that can't be shaken off. The punk dragon seemed to be in a hurry, stomping his feet in place constantly, and the ground jumped rhythmically as if he was breathing.

If the punk dragon is smarter, it must be himself who wants to breathe. It was about to suffocate, its nostrils were cocooned, its mouth could not be opened, and its massive body needed a lot of blood oxygen. It quickly couldn't hold on, squatted down, and lasted less than ten minutes, then slowly fell to the ground.

This move of Spider-Man is extremely ruthless. A behemoth, but suffocated by a small thing, there is no more aggrieved way to die.

Luo Youcheng said: "It seems that we don't need to do anything, let's go and see if the armed intelligence has slipped through the net." ”

Shi Yanshan ran over, "I don't need me here, I'll go with you." ”

On the other battlefield, the Flamingo armed intelligence lost more than half of its personnel in a short period of time. This was something that the Life Revival Company did not expect, and after a brief hesitation, they gave the order to retreat. The stealth aircraft stopped to the northwest, but they apparently noticed the fierce men hunting the transants and punk dragons in the northwest direction. Therefore, the direction of the armed intelligence fleeing is northeast.

In the process of evacuation, another third of the armed intelligence was lost. Of the 2,000 armed intelligences, only more than 600 remain. With such a large battle damage, only more than 20 armed guards were killed, and no one was killed.

The team members were very excited, saying that they were happy to kill, but they also had great regrets. Because killing the enemy does not rely on ability, it does not rely on ability, it relies on the hive canopy, which can attack and defend the battle fortress, in the final analysis, they are just a part of the fortress.

The show is not over yet, the cannon is fired again, and it is the eagle who shoots. This time, instead of the big sniper CT890, he used two "sniper guns" with a caliber of 35mm. Two guards were in charge of loading, and the eagles took turns firing at two "sniper guns". As a result, he has an extremely fast rate of fire, firing every two seconds. The purpose of the eagles is not to snipe but to limit their mobility, and the bullets are all aimed at the joints of the long legs of the armed intelligence, and one shot will be defeated.

Called Hua'er played the role of the reaper. He is erratic and acts like a ghost. He doesn't seem to walk with legs, and his body seems to be floating, and he doesn't look like a human being. The Intelligences are simply incapacitated, and if the angle is just right, they will not hesitate to fire. But he was as light as a feather, and a little moving air could push him away. He flickered between bullets or cannonballs, occasionally stabbing the flying blade in his hand into the power compartment of the paralyzing intelligence.

Of course, this is in the case of insufficient firepower, if more than three armed intelligences fire at him at the same time, Yuhua'er can only retreat. Of course, he knows how to move to avoid that.

By the time the armed intelligence ran two kilometers away from the range of the "sniper", it was already less than a hundred. They encountered another group of Killing Gods.

In the face of these armed intelligences with a mass of less than eight hundred kilograms, Luo Youcheng's methods were extremely simple and crude, and his mental power could roll up more than ten intelligences at a time and then smash them at their companions. Second Sister Jiang's efficiency is also extremely high, she shuttles back and forth between armed intelligence, and the robot's visual sensors can't even capture her shadow.

Shi Yanshan, Dao Xing, and Shang Shi Yin together destroyed less than twenty units, and the rest of the wisdom was planted in the hands of the sisters and brothers.

Luo Youcheng happily slapped his hands with the second sister. It was a hearty victory, with proper tactics and a miracle of annihilating the invading enemy with zero casualties.

However, after the high-five, Jiang Xiaoyu's face turned pale, her good-looking eyebrows wrinkled, she covered her abdomen with one hand, pressed her throat with the other, and squatted down in pain.

Something is also wrong with the Punk Dragon Hunting Group. The fat camel, who was spitting in the punk dragon's mouth, suddenly felt dizzy, and as soon as his hand was released, he didn't grasp the handle of the knife steadily, and his body slipped down his throat. Luckily, the punk dragon's throat was eroded by her, and she fell into the blood hole instead of entering the punk dragon's stomach. Otherwise, with her skills, it will be difficult to get out, and if you don't drown in gastric juice, you will stink to death.

The fat camel is soaked in a blood hole, where it is like a blood pump, and from time to time a wave of blood emerges to swallow the fat camel. She is like a stubborn reef, waiting for the tide of blood to rise, waiting for the tide of blood to fall. She was not in good condition and she began to vomit, not with strong acid, but with food in her stomach.

Spider-Man is also vomiting, and after she opens the silk cocoon, she keeps throwing up. The big and small brothers who called it a day thought she was shaken too hard by the punk dragon and jokingly said that she was sick from the car. When I saw a blood clot in her vomit, I realized that the problem was serious.

Within the canopy, seven team members also showed symptoms of vomiting.

Shi Xiangyun, who can monitor the whole audience, can squeeze out water with a gloomy face. He realized that something big was coming.