Joey, Tang Feiyang, and other members of the rebels who narrowly escaped the catastrophe looked blankly at the crippled sickles scattered on the hillside.

The killing machine that had just cornered them turned into a pile of immobile iron lumps in the blink of an eye, and those strange armored soldiers were so powerful that they were simply a humanoid turret.

The same scene occurred on the northern slope, where the survivors sat on the ground, staring at the vast expanse of poisonous locust carcasses that were like garbage thrown by a strong wind for a long time. Turning his head to look at the mysterious soldiers who had been killed halfway, the smell of gunsmoke was still wafting over them, and pieces of gravel were crumbling under their feet, and the "click-click-click...... was so piercing under the burning flames of hunting.

"You...... Is that you? Grant licked the blood from his lips and said with a look of disbelief.

"Hehe, those wines, you can't drink them in vain." Hausen patted him on the shoulder and said with a grin.

Grant looked at Joey, Tang Feiyang, and then at the rest of his companions who had escaped death, nodded, and solemnly said "thank you".

"NO, NO, NO, DON'T THANK ME, THANK HIM IF YOU WANT TO, OUR LEADER." As he spoke, he turned around and pointed to Tang Fang behind him.

Chief, he's the head of this army? So young? Grant was stunned for half a minute before he came back to his senses, looked at Tang Fang and said with a grateful face, "Thank you for saving us." ”

"You're welcome." Tang Fang glanced at Hausen and turned around and said, "You can call me Tarossa." ”

A Taros, a Tarosso, and a Tarosa...... Are they amusing me? Grant's face twitched a few times, squeezing out an ugly smile: "Hello." ”

"Don't be busy with the greetings, I'll deal with this group of guys first." After speaking, Tang Fang let him go and walked forward.

"Smack." The glass cabin of a poison sickle was opened from the inside, and the three pilots climbed out in a panic, and just as they were about to flee for their lives, Monroe jumped out of nowhere, and the W-505 saber assault rifle in his hand was horizontal, and the "da-da-da-da......" quickly swept out a row of bullets.

"Bastard, I want you to pay for your lives."

"Puff puff!" Large balls of blood burst behind the three drivers, and the blood crisscrossed the ground and converged into a river.

Seeing this scene, where did the rest of the poisonous sickle drivers dare to go out to send them to death, and planned to shrink into the glass cabin and not go out, thinking: "When Jasr sees this scene, he will definitely send a swarm of poisonous locusts to come to the rescue, and then he will naturally have a chance to get out of trouble." ”

Their idea is good, but the reality is bad, a swarm of poisonous locusts? They are all lying on the north slope.

They waited for a long time, but instead of waiting for reinforcements, they greeted the raiders. One grenade after another exploded outside the glass cabin, cracking and spreading the "click-......", and the glass cabin "boomed" and shattered into a mass of debris. Then, another Inquisitor grenade fell, exploding with a thud, and countless fragments splattered in all directions. The originally crystal clear glass cabin became a blood storage vessel in the slaughterhouse in the blink of an eye, reflecting a circle of red in the sunlight.

This case tells the few remaining scythe drivers that if they go out, they will die, and if they stay, they will die. Despair spread across their faces, and the earlier mockery, sneering, ridicule, and shouts were all gone, replaced by the fear of death, the desire for life.

However, no one pitied them, the raiders didn't understand, Monroe, Joey and the others wouldn't!

The killing ended quickly, and none of the 30 scythe drivers survived. The rebels who escaped hugged each other and wept or prayed to express their deep joy for the rest of their lives.

Grant walked up to Gray's side, his palms brushing his cheeks, his eyes slowly closed, but the smile of relief on the corner of his mouth was still the same.

He came to Marni's side again, crouched down slowly, straightened the young man's body, and then gently folded his hands to his chest.

"Gray, Marney, Louis, Young...... You can rest assured, I will unswervingly follow the agreed path until the last drop of blood is shed. This decaying dynasty will one day perish. ”

"Well, it will." A faint voice came from behind, and Grant turned his head to look, and Tang Fang came to his side at some point.

"You don't have to comfort me." Grant sighed: "I know in my heart that this is difficult. But there must be someone to walk on this road, and if the ruggedness is not smoothed and the thorns are not split, the successor will be struggling. This is the duty of those of us who are pioneers, and it is also the duty of our predecessors. ”

Tang Fang looked at him with a surprised face, as early as when he was in the bar, he admired Grant very much, and at this time, after listening to this remark, he suddenly felt a kind of sighing emotion, if the upper echelons of the empire could have more people like him, perhaps, there would be less war, less bloodshed, and less tragedy in the world.

"Don't worry, that day won't be far away, I promise you."

His voice was not loud, and there was no modulation or frustration, and the sense of rhythm of the palace merchant horn feather emblem. However, hearing Grant's ears has infinite magic in a trance, which makes people feel an indescribable sense of trust.

Is it my delusion? Grant shook his head, the origin of the three of them is indeed a bit mysterious, especially the equipment of those heavily armored soldiers is much better than that of the imperial soldiers, but what can this be, with infantry alone, it is absolutely impossible to compete with the imperial space fleet in groups.

"Alright, let's go, it's too late for the enemy's reinforcements to arrive."

Grant swept over the corpses of his fallen companions with a reluctant face, sighed heavily, turned his head and walked towards the highway after Tang Fang.

Eleven raiders and five machine gunners had surrounded the three trucks, Justr was thrown to the ground like a chicken by a marauder's neck, and the assistants in white coats and the locust operators were driven to the hot road through the sun.

As for Owen and his teammates, they were now a pile of dead bodies.

Walton and the other five remnants of the North Slope saw that Grant was fine, and they all rushed up, hugged each other and patted their backs gently.

Tang Fang looked at them from a distance, and suddenly there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. In Tang Yan's memory, he has experienced countless battles, large and small, but he has never seen such a scene. In the military's troops, interpersonal relations are very cold, and selfishness is the code of conduct of every soldier, and it is also a life-saving skill.

In the battle of tough battles, you have to learn to hide behind your comrades. In a war of attrition, you must endure loneliness. The weapons, food, and even the corpses of your dead teammates may be your way to life.

Kirlclogh I implemented the style of Maxwell Stewart, the founding emperor of the empire, very thoroughly, so thoroughly that it was almost integrated into the bones of army commanders and even grassroots soldiers.

The army has degenerated, the government is even more rotten, and now the Stuart family is supported by nothing more than the cold blade of the "Celtic" holy sword, and the fear of death among the subjects.

"Tarosa, what is he going to do?" Aros holds the Paladin's M5 and puts it on Just's forehead at close range.

"Huh?" Tang Fang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Aros was calling him: "Who is he?" ”

"It seems to be a doctor, and those killing machines are from him."

"Oh." Tang Fang nodded and walked over to Just.

Justsil changed his previous shirt and leather shoes, and his clothes were crumpled and dusty: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm a military designer, I can develop many, many weapons for you." Aren't you trying to overthrow the dictatorship of Kirclough I? Advanced weaponry is a must, please spare me, I will work for you. ”

"Research and development of new weapons? Working for me? Tang Fang smiled coldly, he was carrying an interstellar system, and he used him to help research weapons? It's a joke, poisonous sickles, poisonous locusts and other things are used to bully and bully ordinary soldiers, but when they encounter raiders and machine gunners, it is not enough to even plug between their teeth.

Moreover, coming to Crotan was forced by the form, even if he had a good impression of Grant, he was willing to help. However, once is fine, twice is fine, and more is equally unbearable. After all, he still has to go to the Meijiaer star system to find a way to pick up Tang Lin and Tang Yun, and he has no time to spend time with them here.

It's better to sell a favor and give him to Grant.

"I don't need to." Tang Fang took the paladin M5 in Aros's hand and threw it to Grant: "I'll leave it to you, whether to kill it or leave it to you to watch." ”

When Justil heard this, he hurriedly turned his begging gaze to Grant: "Don't kill me, I'm useful...... I'm ...... a lot of use."

Grant took a deep breath, and suddenly, with a flick of his wrist, he heard a "bang" sound, and the .50 caliber bullet passed through Just's forehead, blowing off his skull, splashing a bright red on the armor plate of the truck.

"I agree, the brothers under the Nine Springs will not agree."

"Brother-in-law, good killing." Joey bit her lower lip tightly, looking relieved.

Only Walton understands the bitterness in Grant's heart, an intellectual who is proficient in military machinery manufacturing and has a deep study of military weapons, such a person, if used well, will definitely be a trump card.

As the leader, Grant is to act sensibly. However, if Jasr is left behind, how will he face the brothers of the corpses of the wilderness on the north and south slopes? Therefore, even if he is reluctant, he must do it.

"Let's go, enemy reinforcements are coming." With a single shot at Justle, Grant leads the group towards the town.

Monroe glanced at the assistants, "What about them?" ”

"Killed." It was Tang Fang who answered. As soon as his voice fell, the muzzle of the C-14 piercing man erupted with silver light, and thunder and lightning pierced through the skulls of the assistants. In the blink of an eye, there were six more corpses around Just.

"You guys go first, I'm going to the north slope for a while." After disposing of Justsil and the others, Tang Fang took Haosen and Aros to the north slope to bring the two dead machine gunners into the system space.

When he was in Na'i Xing, he found that whether it was a living or a dead tribal unit, he could recall the system space, which brought him some convenience, at least he didn't have to worry about the equipment of the Terran unit being captured and cracked by the empire, and then copycat the same equipment to deal with himself.

"Alright, it's okay, we should go back too." After speaking, he waved his hand at the two of them, and also turned around and walked towards the town.

On the way, he took the opportunity to put his spirit into the system space, intending to send SCV to repair the damaged Ma Runjia, however, when he finished the order and was about to quit, his eyes swept over the resource reading in the upper right corner, and he was suddenly taken aback.