Randolph was so embarrassed that the knee-length cloak that concealed his face became a short twill cloak, and the fangs on the outside of his lip were broken in the center, leaking pale blood mixed with venom, and he walked with a limp, no wonder he missed the window of attack.

"Hmph~" If Randolph maintains a ghostly demeanor, the sloppy and smelly appearance of the spikes is completely impossible to look at at this time, the humanoid coarse monster more than two meters tall, the broken coat reveals a huge pair of flabby **, the shoulder blades are gnawed an irregular crack, and then look at the paw prints on the back of the shoulder and chest almost across the chest, people can't help but wonder if this female violent bear is a beast and found a demon bird for hand-to-hand combat.

Spikes looked at the battlefield of the Ice Lake, which was strong and weak when the guns rang out, and the two of them completed the first stage of the Traction Mutant Biological Tide, and in one fell swoop eliminated the strong defense of the Overseer, forcing the Overseer to move to the ambush site, from this point alone, the two of them had to share most of the battle, but defeat and annihilation are completely different concepts, and in order to achieve the results that will attract the attention of Hydra and His Majesty the Supreme King, it must be added to the doorstep.

"Chrysler is mine, and I will eat it alive." The spiked urn sounded the urn, and she shuffled and trotted, as if wrapped in a layer of molten hot cocoa, and the inky black vermilion liquid dripping snow, pointing in a clear direction. Randolph covered his broken fangs with his fingers and bargained, "That's a Vault pureblood!" You can eat him, I'm going to drain the blood first! ”

"Try it, gnome." Spikes stared. The vampire recognized first, and the place of engagement was a few hundred meters away, and he observed the battlefield. The battle turned from a white-hot to a stalemate, and all the motor vehicles of the Overseer were confined to the waist of the ice lake, and the infantry vehicles without machine guns provided a relatively safe firing point for the infantry. The M1 tank, which had been depleted of shells from its tracks, was dryly using a coaxial machine gun, and unless it was forced to do so, it fired an armor-piercing round with almost no area of effect.

"It seems that Mr. Hayes's ambush was a success." Randolph put on his hood and began to take small steps, the spikes distancing themselves from him, thumping his chest to himself, and the visible stream of blood rose to the surface of his skin, and even the beads of blood from the laceration wound were surrounding the spike's strong and powerful breath into a thin mist of blood. Randolph's heart skipped a beat

, the she-violent bear is repairing her injuries. When escaping the Demon Bird's pursuit, the Spikes carried countless Demon Bird dives and grabbed them, and this time it didn't even hinder the action. This is just the prep level Hydra mutation ability, and Randolph couldn't imagine how perverted the spiky companion Crown Storm Roland is.

"Roar!" The blood mist around the spikes splashed on the snow at his feet, and the spikes thumped against his chest and roared, a purely inhuman roar that shocked Simon to think that a grizzly bear was sneaking up from behind. At a glance, it was indeed a she-violent bear that jumped off the snow hill and rushed irresistibly towards the Overseer soldiers who were clinging to the wreckage of the vehicle.

Where did the crusader soldiers expect such a humanoid violent bear to kill, and the soldier who was caught by the spikes was caught off guard and directly disemboweled, and his hands were twisted like twists and broke the human body, and in an instant, the brains of the soldiers at a machine gun support point burst out, and they tore their feet directly. The soldiers, who witnessed the spikes and the rage, opened fire with fear, and their hands were unsteady. Spike picked up a snowmobile and walked towards the Crusader Core Belt, whose barrel had been dented by Simon, as a shield erected.

"Aim at that monster! Never mind how many rounds of ammunition there are! Slaughter it! There is still hope that we will make it out alive! Sergeant Krauss slapped his loader open in a frenzied manner, and personally brought the last few armor-piercing rounds from the nearly empty tail magazine. Turn the turret! Aim Lock! "Gunner Flint broke his forehead bone in two rounds of rocket strikes and still didn't wake up, and Sergeant Kraus took the gunner's place, shaking the turret mount. Most of the optical instruments in the car were out of order and shattered, and the sergeant used his mechanical sights to hold on to the spurs that shook the ground with sonorous steps.

When he was about to fire, a cold wind drilled into his neck, and the sergeant subconsciously trembled, and a snow-white fang pierced into Klaus's carotid artery, and neurotoxin was injected. Randolph's low, flexible stature has become an advantage in cramped carriages. With a flick of his wrist, Randolph pushed away the commander who was confused and a cannonball struck the ground for 108,000 miles. A slender, sharp fingernail slashed through the loader who was slow to react and pulled out his gun in vain. The driver, who heard the turret movement, grabbed the crew's self-defense weapon and was about to die. Randolph deftly kicked on one foot and flipped out of the hatch, bouncing inside

Randolph took out a grenade and threw it down, locking the hatch.

After the smoke billowed from the M1 tank, the Overseer was left with a few heavy weapons of sustained firepower. Spikes tore over the remains of the bunker one by one, but the she-violent bear was not bloated at all, avoiding the dense shooting of the Overseers. Seeing this, Ramirez could not let the great fighter miss it, and shouted with a shuttle into the sky: "Our reinforcements are coming!" The enemy's tanks are scrapped! Brethren rush after me! Loot is all you can grab! ”

"A hundred dollars for killing a crusader!" Marco shouted, and even the homeless people who had retreated from the previous stalemate were red-eyed, and they grabbed their rifles and rushed forward desperately against the still strong line of fire of the Overseers. Ignoring such a suicide act is just a target.

But when it comes to targeting, Simon is called second, and who can be called first in the audience. Simon took a few painkillers and changed them to normal barrels, sniping the soldiers who had been destroyed by the spikes joining the warband. Jonathan's machine gun rang out non-stop, and the hot-blooded giant man's brain was hot, and he dragged the machine gun off the gun rack. Step by step, it locked the hope of the Warlord's final breakthrough.

Randolph was at home in the crowd, his poisonous nails and fangs would cause paralysis when his fangs pierced his skin, and even Simon had to bow to his fighting skills to the point where nearby soldiers were powerless. Spikes unleashed a blackened snowmobile, smashing the Crusader as a meteor to smash it and fall with blood.

Unable to stop the two evil stars from slaughtering in the queue, the snipers in the distance named the high-value targets one by one, the machine guns suppressed, the armed homeless people on the ice lake raised the butts of their guns and smashed into the ambush belt, the Crusader soldiers did not have the slightest advantage in the white-knuckle battle, no matter how superb their assassination skills were, they could not compare to the numerical advantage, several members of Simon's team mastered the dagger fighting skills, and in a moment they forced the remnants of the crusaders to retreat to the last infantry chariot. Only there, there is an M249 that is maintaining morale on the verge of rock bottom.

"We won." Peter stood beside Simon, looking at the Crusader soldiers surrounded by armed exiles, and the addition of Spikes and Randolph opened the tide of battle, and the scales of victory were raised in favor of the Crusaders.

"The enemy is dead, we win!" Simon said with his gun in his hand and without squinting.

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