Wang Zhiyuan glanced down at Xia Lingyun, who was stunned in front of the bridge, and opened the commander's tactical screen to see the extent of the damage to the tank, including broken tracks, a set of suspensions and four transmission wheels falling off. Wang Zhiyuan hurriedly turned the captain's observation glass, but he didn't see anyone except the street market, which was sometimes illuminated by lightning in the torrential rain.

Suddenly, an object fell from the roof of a dilapidated inn on the side of the street and fell into front of the commander's viewing mirror on the top of the turret. Wang Zhiyuan saw that it was a fuse, and most of the bombs were burned. Wang Zhiyuan slammed on the turret rotation pedal with his right foot, and just as the fuse was about to burn out, the tank turret turned 40 degrees to the right, and the bomb rolled off the top of the turret and got stuck between the top edge of the coaxial 30 mm chain gun and the main gun shield.

Wang Zhiyuan hurriedly buckled the captain's seat belt, covered his ears with both hands, and the explosion made a muffled sound. Wang Zhiyuan only felt that his body shook back, his eyes were full of ghosting, everything slowed down, and there was a muffled ringing in his ears. I vaguely saw that the 150 mm main gun, 30 mm chain gun, and coaxial machine gun on the front of the tank turret were all damaged.

Without caring about anything else, he immediately photographed the launch button of the anti-climbing airburst projectile, and four silver metal rods instantly popped out from the two sets of smoke screen launchers on the side of the turret, exploding in the air more than ten meters above the turret. On the rooftop of the small hotel, two men in black jackets and punk planes had just taken a bundle of tape-wrapped bombs from the wooden box, laughed and shouted: "Iron King Ba~ This time I will give you a more ruthless one."

There was a thunderclap overhead, and shrapnel in the sky carried the torrential rain, and the two of them were beaten into a sieve before they could react, and the fuse on the bomb in their hands was also burned out in the wind and rain. A huge explosion sounded, and a powerful shock wave rushed away the stagnant water on the rooftop, and the two people were instantly blown into a blood mist, and a large hole was blown out in the middle of the small hotel's small rooftop, and all the fences were dyed red.

Unscrewed the half bottle of Nongfu Spring on the side of the captain's seat, poured a head, and Wang Zhiyuan instantly sobered up a lot, and immediately ordered the robot 5 to turn into spider mode and climb up to the roof of the small hotel that was blown up across more than half of the small hotel. After two violent explosions, two black pickup trucks with military weapons attached to the tail drove up at the muddy street intersection.

Wang Zhiyuan hurriedly operated the automatic machine gun on the top of the turret to fire, and in less than 50 rounds, a pickup truck loaded with heavy machine guns in the front was turned into a honeycomb. The turret shook slightly, and another pickup fired a recoilless gun, and the low cone-shaped commander's viewing glass on the turret was accurate. The shrapnel also jammed the ammunition feeder of the nearby automatic machine gun.

Wang Zhiyuan scolded: "You really know how to find a place to fight." After saying that, he pressed the smoke bomb launch button, and the reddish smoke in the rainstorm was quickly slapped to the ground by the rain. However, the smoke cover of more than ten meters was enough for Wang Zhiyuan to open the tail hatch of the tank, run into the armored RV, and take off his clothes full of light red slime, Wang Zhiyuan thought to himself: "It seems that the tank smoke bomb does not need tear gas, otherwise the infantry around the tank is how I feel now." ”

Enduring the stimulation of being burned by capsaicin all over his body, Wang Zhiyuan got into the power armor, removed the unused multi-barreled machine gun from the weapon rack, and put the auxiliary ammunition box on his back. He grabbed a machine gun and grabbed the robot in the cab and said, "You get out of the car and stay at the back of the convoy, and all the units that are close to the unknown are eliminated." ”

Turn on the lights on both sides of the Power Armor helmet, push the red safety cover on the handle of the multi-barreled machine gun with your right hand, and the six barrels begin to rotate slowly. Stepping out of the side door of the maintenance compartment and just walking to the rear of the E100 tank, another recoilless gun hit the driver's observation mirror at the front of the body.

The stagnant water on the body of the car was blown away by the explosion, and it slapped the helmet of the power armor, and Xia Lingyun screamed from the earphones. Wang Zhiyuan immediately rushed to the front of the tank, and four red rays from the multi-barreled machine gun shone on the bumper of the pickup truck.

The jet-black barrel spun at high speed in an instant, and the surrounding raindrops scattered in all directions as if they had been pushed out of a whirlpool. A high-frequency flashing red light was accompanied by a rapid "buzz~buzz~" sound, and the head of the pickup truck was cut by a laser cutter, and the entire engine up to the left wheel was completely torn apart by the dense fire.

It wasn't until the mist rising in front of him that Wang Zhiyuan's right index finger left the trigger on the grip. The raindrops that fell on the barrel turned into a repeated mist, and Wang Zhiyuan waved away the mist in front of him with one hand and roared: "How is it?" Is it cool for a monkey to drive a pickup? The back of the crumpled pickup truck replied: "Count you ruthless, don't let me meet you next time~", and a black shadow flashed into the alley on the side of the street.

When Wang Zhiyuan heard this, anger rose from his heart, and he thought to his heart: "Do you dare to fight back?" You're the first one with such a fat guts, and you won't be able to kill you today. "Immediately order Robot 5 to pursue him from the top of the building, bypassing and blocking his retreat. Just as he was about to chase after him, Xia Soul's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "What's the situation?" Brother Zhiyuan~ Where are you? ”

Wang Zhiyuan asked while chasing: "Yunyun~ Are you seriously injured?" I now go after the enemy. Xia Lingyun replied: "I'm not injured, the problem is that the external sensors are all broken, and the cockpit on top of my head is slightly deformed and seeping." Wang Zhiyuan pushed open an overturned iron shelf at the mouth of the alley and said: "You don't care about the tank first, I have already set up automatic maintenance, and the rainwater is radioactively contaminated." You now immediately take refuge in the aft cabin bedroom and remotely control the automatic weapons on the roof of the armored RV to protect the convoy. ”

Panting and running into the alley full of garbage, Wang Zhiyuan was furious with the stinging pain all over his body, and slammed open a wooden door at the end of the alley. "Click~bar~" A grenade safety pin bounced up on the doorknob slid past Wang Zhiyuan's field of vision, "Bang~dang~" A grenade without a safety pin fell on the floor tile in front of Wang Zhiyuan.

Before he had time to react, Wang Zhiyuan kicked the grenade out, and the grenade slid directly under a horizontal freezer next to the wall of the dining room. With a loud bang, the freezer was blown over, and a refrigerator full of rancid rotten vegetable soup splattered out.

The entire dining room was sprayed with yellow-green slime all over the floor, and Wang Ziyuan was directly stunned on the ground, and his vision was black and green. wiped off the rotten vegetable soup on the helmet, Wang Zhiyuan almost didn't vomit, but fortunately, this helmet can isolate the smell. Looking down at the sticky rotten vegetable soup on the power armor, Wang Zhiyuan roared and rushed out of the door.

Under the heavy rain, a stream of black-green liquid flowed down the ground at his feet. As soon as he stretched his body and was about to wash it clean completely, muzzle flames flashed in several windows of a small four-story building on the opposite side of the main street, and it was not a big problem to take a few shots in the cuirasse, Wang Zhiyuan immediately raised a multi-barrel machine gun and fired back.

A thunderclap flashed on the roof, and in the pointed attic window, after a huge flash, Wang Zhiyuan only felt as if his shoulder had been hit by a car. Turning his head to see that the bulging shoulder armor of the power armor was pierced with a hole the size of an egg, and the cold rain flowed directly to the somewhat scratched shoulder, Wang Zhiyuan lowered his head and ran a few steps and immediately hid behind a large garbage can.