An old man in his sixties would not have exploded with such a strong force if he hadn't been really angry.

Ma Fen's heart is dripping blood, this is fighting on his territory, bullets are shooting and jumping on the inner wall of the cave, leaving bullet holes, grenades explode to destroy some equipment, and fragments are flying and injuring his technical backbone.

"Kill me...... Ahem...... Kill the clean...... Cough...... These bastards......" He hammered his thighs, still hoarse in the uncontrollable coughing, and shouted: "Close the door and release the pests!" ”

In front of him, Nantes and their six large pests dressed in second-generation mechs were engaged in a one-sided slaughter.

The pests finally came out of the mountain, and this was the first time they participated in actual combat after the improvement of the alloy armor, and they immediately showed unusual combat power.

The firepower of the guns was as strong as ever, and most of the mutants were blown up and collapsed to the ground before they could get close. In corners and tight spaces, mutants are confronted with hand-to-hand combat, and the mech's punches blow their heads like that.

"Cool! Cool! It's still fun to fight to the flesh! Liu Lang rushed to the front as always, he felt that the blood in his whole body was burning, and his body had never been as excited as it was today.

The "second master" in the back told him to slow down and not fight.

Liu Lang roared: "Lao Tzu's shotgun has been replaced by a cannon, no longer have to be obscene, you take care of others, I can take care of this cave myself!" ”

The "second master" was so angry that he greeted his whole family, she was worried about burning her chest muscles, and she was unwilling to start the overload mode, so she could only fall behind everyone, and she couldn't even find a chance to shoot.

is similar to Liu Lang, wearing a second-generation mecha, each of them has a sense of expansion into the flock.

The caves in the arsenal were one cave after another, and soon the pests were scattered, clearing a passage and killing mutants with flesh and blood.

More and more surviving humans are jumping out of their hideouts and joining the ranks of resistance, holding weapons and advancing in formation, pushing the battle line towards the iron gate entrance little by little, and the balance of victory is returning to the balance point.

It's not that Iron Hand has never seen alloy armor, when the pest team was first "invited" into the dungeon, their management specialized in alloy armor, and even dismantled the one that belonged to the "manager" and studied it.

At that time, as a celebrity around Liu Dazhi, he personally wore and experienced it. They came to the conclusion that the tin thing was slow-moving, had a limited increase in strength, and was intended for the use of ordinary people.

These Mind Eaters with beast transformation abilities are in the way of wearing them, after all, in terms of strong defense, they can't afford to dodge attacks with agility.

But the scene in front of him subverted his cognition, each of these mechs was so agile that it was like a monkey, and its agility was no less than that of evolved humans.

What's even more infuriating is that they still have a lot of firepower.

Look at the Gatling Vulcan cannon in people's hands, hitting the wall is a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl, and then look at the AKM in your hand, there is only a small eye on the rock, and occasionally it bounces because of the unqualified quality of the warhead.

When he saw the old horse squeezing the chest cavity of a melee mutant with his shoulder, and the Gatling in his hand was still shooting at the surrounding enemies, he touched his ear, which was still oozing blood, and turned to run.

This guy is also cunning, seeing that things are not good on his side, he did not run on the road when he came and went, but chose a secluded place to hide.

The old horse really didn't pay attention to this dim figure, he rushed at the steady stream of mutants, like a bowling ball, knocking down patches of cannon fodder.

Fortunately, the iron hand who was not targeted by the old horse made a sneaky way against the foot of the wall, he got lost in the cave, and ran around and around to the vicinity of the hot spring courtyard.

The light of the day made him mistakenly think that he had found a new exit, and ran over in ecstasy.

With a "squeak", the westernmost courtyard door suddenly opened.

Xiao Yang walked out with a long knife on his shoulder, his iron hand was stunned, and he stood halfway through.

He had never seen Xiao Yang, nor had he ever heard of such a person, and when he saw the burn scars on his face and the long knife in his hand, he thought to himself, "What the hell is this?" What age do you still use knives? ”

Seeing the pretty widow behind Xiao Yang again, his eyes returned to Xiao Yang, and it was not easy to judge this person's identity.

Xiao Yang hadn't seen Iron Hand either, he just subconsciously regarded him as his own.

You must know that during this time, his old cat was in the gentle country, his ears didn't hear anything outside the window, and he never even opened the door when Nantes came to bark, where would he know that a human had defected to the mutants.

And at this time, the iron hand was covered with gauze, and the ears were still oozing blood, as if they had just fought a mutant heroically.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked, "Brother, have you seen Nantes?" ”

Iron Hand's eyes lit up, did he not regard himself as an enemy? It happened that Nantes knew him again, and immediately nodded and said, "They killed back." ”

Xiao Yang smiled lightly: "Have you finally started to fight back?" ”

"yes, yes, we're going to get the enemy out."

"Then I'll have to hurry, I won't be able to catch anything if I'm late."

He raised his feet and was about to leave, Kan Shuxin called him softly.

Xiao Yang turned his head and smiled: "Don't worry, I'll go back when I go, the stinky boy has been in the way in the yard for the past few days, my body is suffocated, and it's time to move." ”

Kan Shu took a sip, threw him a white eye, and looked at the iron hand stupidly.

Xiao Yang patted him on the shoulder: "Little brother, you rest here, and help me take care of your aunt by the way!" ”

He bit the word "aunt" very hard, and increased the strength on his hands, and the purpose was self-evident. Kan Shuxin, a young woman who was just 30 years old, was instantly promoted to an aunt-level figure, and her face turned red.

Iron Hand nodded: "You can go in peace......"

Xiao Yang had already walked out two steps, and he felt awkward when he heard this, and he wanted to go back to educate this guy who couldn't speak, but it happened that he found a suspicious figure of Nantes in front of him, so he shook his head and rushed forward.

After all, he still has to hand over Nantes's full beard to Nanliu, and the baby bumps that he has worked so hard to pick up can't be missed.

Little did he know that the guy who cursed him to death would reach out to his beloved shortly after he left.

The battle ahead was actually not too fierce at all, and the mutants had no power to resist, and they were covered up by Nantes all the way, until they were near the gate of the arsenal, and only then did they stop because of the second-level elite who could throw grenades.

Fragmentation grenades are not powerful enough to penetrate alloy armor, but they can kill and injure ordinary soldiers who follow them.

Nantes had to escort them back to the corner of the cave to take refuge. He also tried to kill the mutant, but was stopped by the other cannon fodder rushing up.

Xiao Yang ran over at this time, he separated the five or six soldiers who were blocking behind, and the long knife slapped Nantes's helmet.

This scene was so familiar that Nantes didn't even know that it was Xiao Yang coming, and he shouted loudly: "When you meet a hard stubble, you can throw bombs mutants." ”

Xiao Yang was stunned: "What is it?" Lao Tzu hasn't been out for a few days, and mutants will throw bombs? ”

As if in response to his question, a grenade was thrown over the cannon fodder's head as he looked into it.

Some of the fragments of the explosion hit Nantes' mechs, some were embedded in walls, and many killed and injured their own cannon fodder.

Mutants don't care about self-harm, as long as they can stop Nantes' footsteps, anyway, the gate has been opened, and a steady stream of cannon fodder is pouring into the arsenal, as long as they hold the gate, they will consume their lives and consume all the humans in it.

This is a stupid method, in the previous battles with humans, but there are few defeats, even the previous battle of Dashun Port, although the two sides were tied, but the human race finally gave up the bridgehead position.

Liu Dazhi didn't care about the number of deaths of cannon fodder mutants, and with this extremely precious respite, he gathered his subordinates, and the twenty or so people who were scattered out were now seven or eight around him, and the others were either shot by the pests or hid like iron hands.

He is the same as Ma Struggle, his heart is dripping blood, these are the team he started, and he plans to be the main force in the world, but he didn't expect that just a small arsenal will be lost in half.

The grenade was soon still clean, and there was no one left in his hand, and the mutant picked up something else and threw it around, all the guns and bullets.

With no life-or-death threat, Nantes rushed out, protecting the soldiers to continue the slaughter and advance the battle line.

He finally locked on to the littering second-level mutant and turned on the overload state to fight his way in.

Xiao Yang followed him, but his face was indignant, the footwork and knife skills he had taught him before had been taught in vain.

Now this guy is rushing in and ramming, relying on his crust and strength, and one person can resist five or six people and rush forward without stopping.

Nantes's weapon was not idle, the bullet pierced a large hole in the belly of a mutant, and it was still shooting at the cannon fodder in the back.

The worst of all were those who were knocked down but did not die immediately, many of whom were trampled on by the iron boots of alloy armor and had their heads blown off.

Uncle Xiao, who used to rely on footwork to walk alone in the world, and he would not splash blood on his body when he cut more than 20 mutants by himself, has now also fallen.

With Nantes carrying the frontal pressure, he happily harvested the cannon fodder that surrounded him on both sides, leaving his head rolling around.

The constant influx of mutants is like the tide, and the two of them are the reef that stands on the cusp of the waves, not only stable, but also against the tide.

Liu Dazhi stood inside the door with one foot and stood outside the door with one foot: "The victory in hand is just gone?" ”

He was not reconciled, and still commanded the mutants to rush forward to their deaths, doing a dying struggle. When manpower was poor, he didn't believe that Nantes could continue to be so brave.

As for his descendants, the remaining seven or eight Mind Eaters had already taken the first step and retreated to the safety of the camel mountain.

Sure enough, Nantes' mecha alarmed, the battery was low, and it automatically switched to normal mode.

The output power fell off a cliff, and he couldn't even bear the mutants in front of him......