After arming himself, Nanfeng left the basement and went upstairs with the weapon box in his hand.

Because Yan Biao said that Fang Zhao was staying in the backyard, Nanfeng was very worried that Fang Zhao was under too much pressure here, so he took a look at the situation in the backyard first.

From time to time, the flames streaked through the air, and the obstruction of the trees could not see the situation clearly, only from the roar in the distance, it was known that the exchange of fire between the two sides of the Gathering Star Fund and the Tomorrow Empire was quite fierce.

In the distance, a huge fireball rose up, and the night sky of the island was dyed red, and the ground shook, not knowing which side had the advantage and which side was the weaker.

His heart beat a little fast, and Nanfeng calmed down, quietly set up his gun, and searched through the sniper scope in the woods ahead, his finger on the trigger.

Here it comes!

Southwind has his sights on his target and is about to shoot......

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The target is solved first. Not only the one he was targeting, but there were sounds of falling to the ground in several places in the forest, some of which he also discovered, and some of which he didn't notice until the other party fell to the ground.

The gun was convened by the party.

There was obviously only one person, and he just played the momentum of fire suppression.

Before Nanfeng could shoot, Fang Zhao had already harvested a wave.

South Wind: "......"

Alright, this round of attacks isn't over yet!

The south wind continues to wait.

But soon, hearing the undisguised sounds of the woods getting closer and closer, Nanfeng realized that something was wrong.

This movement......

Assault mech!

The other party really dispatched an assault mecha!

The security system has turned on the comprehensive defense mode, and several missiles have been intercepted in the air, and the opponent's attack is urgent and fierce, and even suicide attacks! In front of them, the people of the Gathering Star Fund were unable to stop them, but according to Yan Biao, as long as they could hold this round of attacks, there would be no problem.

However, the current situation is really not in their favor, and the war machine such as mechanical armor is dispatched, and the gun in his hand alone will not work.

Nanfeng looked at the weapon box brought over next to him, thinking about how to help Fang Zhao guard this side, and saw the mecha rushing to the front...... Kicked out!

Yes, Fang Zhao kicked that mecha! Fly! Finish!

If he was not mistaken, the place where the mech was kicked also dented.

South Wind: "......"

This doesn't make sense!

Looking at the mecha that was kicked out, and looking at the exoskeleton he had just equipped, Nanfeng realized so clearly for the first time - my boss is not as strong as a person!

Look at the backyard again, the security system plus the boss who is "not too strong to be a person" has no place for the south wind at all, and there is no chance to replenish the gun.

It doesn't seem to work hard here?

Realizing this cruel fact, Nanfeng did not delay, suppressed the doubts surging in his heart, and shifted his position.

Although he didn't know why Fang Zhao was able to be like this, and he didn't know if Fang Zhao still had some unknown high-tech assistance on his body, the current situation didn't allow him to think too much.

Yan Biao said don't be surprised if you see anything, maybe that's what you said?

Putting aside the distractions in his mind, Nanfeng listened carefully to the movement outside and checked the real-time firepower distribution map displayed by the security system.

There are Yan Biao and Zuo Yu on the left and right sides, and because of the terrain on the side, the defensive pressure is much smaller, with the weapons and equipment in the hands of Yan Biao and Zuo Yu plus the security system here, there is no need for him to support for the time being.

Check it out in the front yard!

Yan Biao said that he didn't need to take care of the front yard, does it mean that the front yard is guarded by people from the Juxing Fund?

But I didn't go over to look at Nanfeng's heart, and listening to the sound, I felt that the firefight in the direction of the front yard was more fierce. The front yard is difficult to defend, and if the enemy launches a sharp and fierce attack and dispatches multiple mechs, the defensive pressure is quite high.

Thinking so, Nanfeng carried the weapon case and walked in the direction of the front yard.

All the lights in the house were extinguished, and with the light of the fire outside and the familiarity with the interior of the house, the south wind moved quickly.

When passing by the living room, the south wind paused.

The door is not tightly closed, there is no trace of outsiders entering the house, and the security system does not remind strangers to break in.

Originally, the gate would have closed automatically if it had not been opened, but now, there is a dog tag stuck there, and the door cannot be closed.

That dog tag south wind is very familiar, it is curly, and I saw it wear it when I took it out for a walk today.

It's no wonder that I didn't hear the curly hair screaming at such a big movement, and it seems that he ran out.

But at this time, a pet dog running into the battlefield is only dropped by cannon fodder, and may not even be able to find slag.

I can only pray that it is lucky and can survive from the battlefield.

300 million ...... No, priceless dogs!

Nanfeng's heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and his eyes were red. For Nanfeng, Curly is no longer a pure pet dog, value is on the one hand, on the other hand, after getting along for a long time, there is a feeling, and there is a little more responsibility when facing Curly. Curly hair also has military merits on him, and the meaning is also different.

I listened carefully again, but I didn't hear the cries of the curls. Not in the house, and no dog barking outside.

Nanfeng's tears are about to fall.

But now is not the time to be sad, restrain my emotions, pick up the dog tag and put it in my pocket, close the door, and go to the window on the second floor.

When I was downstairs, I couldn't see the battlefield clearly because of the angle, but now the location is good, and when I can see the situation outside, Nanfeng's eyelids jumped.

Gravel flew and roared, grass clippings rose into the air with smoke and dust, and the cold light of metal carried a compelling edge under the firelight of the explosion of cannonballs.

Amid the visible waves of air and the dense burst of fire, a giant mechanical monster ran, ignoring all attacks and rampage.

The first three mechas, one was trampled on, one was knocked away, and the last one was directly bitten to only a small half.

There seemed to be a heavy mecha in the distance, and after the first encounter, the monster jumped up and stepped on it a second time.

The mecha made a fragile crackling sound, the fragments flew apart, and sparks flew everywhere, and the scene was extremely violent and suffocating!

Nanfeng was so shocked that his eyes were about to fly out, only to feel that the cells in his body were trembling, he closed the window and door as fast as he could in his life, and ran towards the basement, and at the same time connected with Yan Biao:

"Brother Biao! The enemy wields a secret weapon! There's no way to hold it in the front yard!

That monster looks vicious, and it looks like an evil thing!!

Stepping on a mecha is like stepping on a can!

That's not something that our level can stop, just rely on these simple things in our hands to move at all! I'm going to go to the arsenal right now and look for anything else that can be used! ”

Although it was only a few moments, with the eyesight of the south wind, if the combat power of the assault mecha in the basement was one hundred, the monster in the front yard would definitely be more than ten thousand! Fart?!!

Nanfeng can only hope that the Juxing Fund will transfer people over quickly, and they don't know how long they can carry it. Perhaps, if Fang Zhao came over, he could carry it for a while longer?

Nanfeng thought passively, and listened to Yan Biao: "That's our secret weapon!" ”

Squeak –

The south wind braked sharply, and the friction between the soles of the shoes and the ground made a short screech.

"Eh???" The south wind felt a little confused.

"That's curly!" Yan Biao said again.

South Wind: "......"

？？？

！！！

Nanfeng suspects that something is wrong with his ears.

What do you say is that thing?

What kind of hair to roll?

I don't believe it!!

Dizzy and dizzy.

Nanfeng looked in a trance, kicked and stumbled back to the window, staring out without blinking.

The mechanical monster brutally bit and tore one of the mechs in half, flailing the half of its mouth into the air and smashing it towards the flying machine. After being hit by a few missiles, he shook off all kinds of debris on his body like dust, and then, another round of rampage and hatred.

I could see that Nanfeng's liver was trembling.

"It'...... It's gnawing on the mecha again......"

Although Yan Biao didn't see it with his own eyes, he could also imagine what the front yard was like from Nanfeng's words: "Don't be surprised, basic operation." ”

South Wind: "......"

What is the basic operation? What is the basic operation?

I heard every sentence clearly, but it didn't seem to understand a word.

In the chaotic thoughts, there seemed to be a clatter.