The "second master" and Ma Zhan don't have too deep friendship, but they hate Liu Dazhi.

According to the rules of the Dreadnought, if one of his own people is taken hostage by armed personnel who pose a serious threat to the other side, in an emergency, he can kill the hostage without regard for his life, and if the hostage dies, the sniper will not be held responsible.

This is completely different from the original battlefield code, and it can be said that when the Dreadnought Regiment formulated this code, it was equivalent to doing the most selfish thing under the guise of selflessness.

Since the end of the world, people have been like ants, their lives are like mustard, and what people are most worried about is not the lives of hostages, but their own lives.

However, Ma Zhan is not alone, he also has a granddaughter, and his granddaughter is not clear with Nantes, so he must have some scruples.

Liu Dazhi carried the old man Ma and regained the initiative under the cover of hundreds of mutants.

He pinched the most sensitive place under the armpit of Ma Struggle, so that this stubborn old man couldn't help but scream, and then shouted: "Tell all of you to give me a ceasefire!" Or I'll torture him to death!" ”

Nantes stretched out her hands: "You are a strong man!" If we lay down our weapons, we will die! Rather than everyone being killed by you, it is better to die! ”

The "second master" felt that Nantes was too weak, and directly seized the right to speak: "You hurry up and release the old man, I can still leave you a whole corpse!" ”

Old man Ma shouted loudly: "Shoot, shoot me, shoot Liu Dazhi, don't worry!" ”

Liu Dazhi raised his hand in anger and removed his chin.

"Grandpa......" Ma Xiaoxuan's tears burst out of her eyes, she was desperate to rush over, but fortunately she was tightly held by the "manager", at this time, it is a critical period for the game between the two sides, if this girl goes out and surrenders, she will listen to you for anything, it will be completely over.

None of the people present wanted to point their guns at the old man Ma, and when he didn't know what to do, the old horse resolutely stood on his woman's side, turned the muzzle of the gun and fired a little at the cannon fodder on the periphery.

Others also hurriedly followed suit and shot at the cannon fodder mutants who were restrained and wanted to resist stubbornly,

Liu Dazhi grinned, it seems that the old man is not good, at best it is just a talisman.

He hurriedly waved his hand to let the other party cease fire and re-open the bidding code: "You get out of the way, I'll go out, it's safe, and I'll return the old man to you!" ”

Ma Xiaoxuan looked at Nantes with tears in her eyes, this is her bottom line, as long as she lets her grandfather survive, she can do anything.

Nantes nodded firmly, and rushed in front of the "second master" and promised: "Yes, but you can't torture the old man anymore, otherwise you will run to the ends of the earth, and I will also break your body into pieces!" ”

The "second master" had some complaints about Nantes's impulsiveness, but since he had agreed, he didn't want to argue anymore, so he quickly raised his gun and pulled the trigger in an instant.

With a "bang", an arm-thick vine broke in response to the sound, disconnecting from a few hundred meters away. Several unlucky cannon fodder were hit and broke their necks on the spot.

The blood stimulated the same kind of people around them, and seven or eight mutants feasted on the spot.

The "Second Master" looked at this effect with satisfaction and said, "You can go, but they stay!" ”

Liu Dazhi pointed out 30 that must be taken away, and the rest didn't matter, these didn't matter, there were tens of thousands outside.

In his eyes, these mutants are equivalent to bills that can be used as capital investment, and this time it is a big deal to fail in investment and cut some meat.

What's more, his mind is not in this place now, but desperate to know what happened to his dungeon.

The confused and ignorant cannon fodder he pointed out was not really special and rare, but to be used as a shield to block his body from exiting safely.

Under the jealousy of everyone, he finally left the arsenal alive.

I didn't climb the rock wall like an iron hand to go back, but walked through the main entrance. As soon as he went out, he ran a few hundred meters and returned to the position surrounded by mutants.

Tens of thousands of cannon fodder mutants outside were scattered, and "Leizi" ran in many ways to restrain thirty or forty thousand, and the others were nowhere to be found.

This was unthinkable before, with the innate rank suppression of the Red-Eyed Lords, they had been quite honest and obedient for the past month or two, and had never scattered and fled like they did now.

Liu Dazhi vaguely felt that this might have something to do with the red-eyed lord, maybe that guy was dead. Speculating in this way, there must have been a big mess in his dungeon, and nine times out of ten it was attacked by high-level armed forces.

He didn't think about the caravan, but he saw it every day, although this team was known as a global courier, but the real armed forces in the northeast were very scattered.

Looking at the world, the only ones who can complete such a blitzkrieg are the dreadnought regiments from overseas.

Thinking of this, look at the squad in the arsenal, the combat effectiveness is indeed off the charts, if there are hundreds of such soldiers, it is indeed feasible to sweep the world.

Thinking of this, he suddenly understood one thing, the reason why his dungeon was listed as an attack was because it produced electricity.

With such supporting facilities, their dreadnought regiment was able to expand the scope of its operations.

I'm afraid that the next target is not the grain store, not the arsenal, but the Dashun City in the west, the ruins of the city.

This used to be the goal that he Liu Dazhi thought about day and night, and in his countless dreams of domination, Dashun City was the core.

Now, he suddenly felt that he was being run over by the wheel of history, and his once invincible appearance was like a praying mantis in front of the wheel.

Standing on a rock outside the arsenal, in front of him was a group of mutants, ugly, dirty, and disgusting, and behind him was the arsenal that was still filled with gunsmoke, beaten to the point of a thousand holes and rivers of blood.

He said to Ma Fen in frustration: "My dungeon, what's wrong?" ”

Ma Fen, who was tied to his back, was weak and lost half of his life, and when he heard his words, he whined and opened his mouth.

Liu Dazhi remembered that his jaw was dislocated, and untied the rope for him to be put back.

The old man glanced at his shoulders again, Liu Dazhi was impatient, and wanted to slap him, but thinking that there were Nantes and others in front of him aiming at him, he might eat a gun if he made a slight move, so he had to scold and reset him.

The process of resetting these two arms was in severe pain, and the old man screamed "oops", which made Liu Dazhi nervous for a while, and hurriedly leaned down, pressing his hands and feet on the ground. The purpose is to block himself with the old man's body.

He remembered the shot before the "second master", which was accurate and ruthless.

Ma Zhan snorted coldly: "You don't need to make such a big salute, I'll just tell you." ”

Only then did Liu Dazhi realize that he was in such a hurry just now, as if he had kowtowed to the other party, and there was a burst of anger.

Ma struggles to rely on the old and sell the old, in fact, he doesn't know much information, after all, Dou Chunhua, who talked to him, didn't go to the front line, but just got fragmented information.

The mutants in the dungeon have run away, and Zhang San has an empty city, and is now busy dividing half of the people from the grain store to occupy it.

The Dreadnought Regiment participated in the battle, and the specific details of the battle were not clear, only the defense of the dungeon was like paper paste in front of those hundreds of mechas.

Liu Dazhi was frightened by this sentence, he could imagine the picture of hundreds of mecha sweeping through the dungeon, which was definitely not something that the red-eyed lord could deal with.

This reminded him of ten years ago, when he watched the military parade on TV, when he was still a small bag foreman, and at the parade, those tens of thousands of people were experts who studied killing people every day.

This made him even more disheartened, he had never been a soldier for a day, and he even fantasized about leading an army to sweep the world, which was really ridiculous.

Ma Zhan saw his frustration and knew that he was frightened by the mecha troops. He made an old mistake and sneered: "It's just a pile of scrap iron, look at it scares you!" ”

Seeing that Liu Dazhi didn't know what he meant, he also specially explained.

The alloy armor of the dreadnought regiment actually plays the role of a tank, but it is not as solid as the tank and not as powerful as the tank's firepower, so it has to be made into a human form, which is just nonsense.

If you really have this effort, it would be more efficient to build a few more main battle tanks like Merkava or Leopard 6.

The humanoid mecha should give full play to the advantages of human combat, just like the few units he modified, the combat power that bursts out, one can be worth 10 units.

Liu Dazhi raised his head in shock: "What you said is true?" I'm fighting 60 mechs? ”

The old man nodded proudly, in this world, there is only his masterpiece, which is worthy of being called a mecha.

If he knew that Nantes and Ma Xiaoxuan had already named his work "Flying Locust", maybe he would be even more proud.

Liu Dazhi's eyes rolled, and suddenly his expression changed from cloudy to clear.

The mecha was always a foreign object, and there were only 6 of these monster-like terrifying things at present, and the others were still fragile things he had seen before, so he was relieved.

He and Ma are struggling, to put it bluntly, they are both trying to find a way for the future evolution of human beings.

The dungeon he dominates, trying to strengthen the human body, while the arsenal is making tools, the same end.

Now, he hasn't lost yet, and he still has 2 metal test tubes hidden close to him, which are the modified human reagents extracted from the original research, and he still has a chance to make a comeback.

And, he now has a firm confidence: "We must not let more mecha appear!" ”

According to the previous agreement, he should let the horse struggle go back, he arranged for Lei Zi to pick a cannon fodder, picked up the body of the horse struggle, and walked slowly and step by step towards the arsenal.

And he, under the cover of the mutants, quickly took off his suit and tie, changed into an old and tattered combat suit, and ran wildly in the other direction.

In order to speed up his departure, and at the same time to constantly change direction to avoid the sniper's aim, he used the power of beast transformation, and disappeared in the forest in a few jumps.

"Second Master" gave up killing, although she once locked on Liu Dazhi's figure, but before that cannon fodder sent Ma Fenfen to Nantes, she didn't dare to act rashly.

But she still underestimated Liu Dazhi's cunning, and before this cannon fodder walked to the front of the arsenal to complete the handover, she suddenly lowered her head and bit Ma Fen's throat fiercely......