Jiang Bo's anger grew even more in his heart. He knew that Tang Yang was deliberately making excuses, and he was even more provoking himself; But if you start here, it won't do anyone any good.

Fortunately, Wei Meng on the side inserted this sentence at the right time, giving the two sides a step down.

Jiang Bo was naturally not stupid, so he could only hold back his anger and walked to Wei Meng's side angrily; Tang Yang on the side also sneered, like a winning rooster, pulling his little girlfriend Yao Jingjing, and followed to Wei Meng's side.

The personalities of these people, Wei Meng saw them all. The rating of Tang Yang in his heart is that he is a black sheep, with third-order strength, but his mind is as naïve as a child. But now is not the time to provoke him, and the current situation is only possible if the three of them work together to clear the level.

Wei Meng walked to the center of the abandoned building, a huge metal cylinder lying horizontally: "Look at it, what is this?" ”

The cylinder was covered with dust, and the four stood under it like ants; Jiang Bo reached out and wiped away a thin layer of ash, revealing the strange and never-before-seen words underneath. He has had a big headache with these foreign languages since he was a child, and he couldn't help frowning: "What the hell is this?" ”

"In Russian, it means oil storage barrel No. 07." Wei Meng explained to him, "We were randomly teleported here, and it was a huge gas field. ”

As far as his eye could see, in the depths of the abandoned building, more of the same huge metal cylinders lined up in an orderly manner.

Jiang Boluo thought about it for a while, and then understood what Wei Meng meant: "It's really terrible, we were teleported here." With so many oil tanks lined up, as long as a nearby robot attacks, once we fight it, it is very likely that we will detonate so many oil tanks. ”

Jiang Bo and Wei Meng frowned, obviously worried. Yao Jingjing, who was on the side, was afraid that they would think they were a waste, so she opened her mouth and forcibly interjected: "What you said is very reasonable. Looks like we're going to have to get out of here right now. ”

(Big-chested and brainless)

Wei Meng commented in his heart. He didn't show a look of contempt, just lightly corrected the other party: "Look at the corrosive red rainstorm outside, if we go out against the rainstorm, it is estimated that we will soon be judged out of the simulated battle." ”

Tang Yang looked proud: "What's there to be worried about." After a while, the robots will attack, and we will not need to use the arms, and we will only be able to kill them with our mental power. ”

It's okay that he doesn't speak, but when he does, he's even more stupid than his girlfriend. Jiang Bo sneered on the side: "You don't need arms, don't robots use arms?" After a while, the two sides will be launched, and you can also see the firepower of the robots, blooming all over the sky, and if you have the ability, you can use the telekinetic cover to shoot every bullet they shoot. ”

Tang Yang showed an ugly appearance that was not too big or too small, and his face was even more ugly than pork liver. It's just that everyone here doesn't have the heart to pay attention to him at the moment. Wei Meng looked at the torrential rain outside the abandoned building, and could only pray in his heart, praying that this damn rainstorm would end soon, or that he would be lucky enough that no robot would pass by here before the rainstorm ended and found himself and his group.

……

In the huge underground space like dozens of football fields, hundreds of robots are lined up in a phalanx, ready to fight!

There are also a large number of large munitions scattered on the side, giant hand cannons, giant rocket launchers, giant anti-tank guns......

These guys, all three times larger than their normal size, are incredibly powerful, and only robots over three meters tall can use them!

Seeing this, Mu Yang gasped in his heart. He finally understood why the human garrison on St. Fortt had been wiped out! If so many robots launched together and attacked the human base, it would be impossible for the garrison to survive even if it was doubled.

Thankfully, they're just a bunch of dead creatures now, and there's no sign of activating at all.

Mu Yang jumped off the cliff and fell into the robot phalanx. He walked along, past the giant robots one by one.

Most of the low-level robots parked here are low-level robots with only one point, such as the high-level robots you encountered near the watchtower, but the number is relatively small.

As for why they were parked here, Mu Yang didn't care. His only concern was how to get the most value out of these dead things.

Mu Yang swept the engine aimed at the belly of a low-level robot, smashing its core system to pieces. In this way, even if they are given enough energy, it is impossible to start again.

But his points did not increase in the slightest.

It seems that it is impossible to earn points by killing the robots parked here.

Mu Yang secretly screamed pity.

Sure enough, there is never a pie from heaven in this world. If the destruction of the robot is also considered a point, then Muyang will directly have hundreds of points.

He continued to walk in the phalanx, but noticed a special detail.

Some of these robots have oily chassis.

A bold idea arose in Mu Yang's mind:

So can you turn on a robot yourself and control it to fight for yourself?

As far as Muyang knows, these ancient robots are divided into two sets of control systems: automatic driving and manual driving. And it is not difficult for Mu Yang, who has the mind of an engineer, to switch between these two driving modes, just need to check the structure and wires in the belly of these robots, and find the back door left by the previous designer.

If you can do this...... The body and firepower of the robot far surpass that of humans, so it undoubtedly makes Muyang like a tiger.

Mu Yang was secretly moved.

But before he walked through the entire phalanx of robots, he was not in a hurry. Waking up these robots is also risky, and it would be embarrassing if one of them accidentally did not turn on the manual driving mode, but instead put the sleeping robot into autopilot mode and locked itself as an enemy.

When he walked towards the end of the phalanx, Mu Yang was suddenly stunned.

He saw a dark figure leaning against the mountain wall. He also held a bottle of wine bottle-like utensils in his hand, and poured it into his mouth.

It was an alcoholic officer NPC, and for some reason, he was stuck here, coexisting with a bunch of unactivated cyborgs.

Mu Yang held the * in his right hand and quietly observed the other party. Although it is an NPC created by a simulated battlefield, he doesn't know if the other party is hostile to him, and if he will suddenly jump up and shoot himself.

Mu Yang didn't speak, and the military uniform sensed Mu Yang's presence, but instead raised the wine bottle in his hand in his direction and muttered a sentence in Russian.

Muyang's Russian level is not good enough to be able to talk to people anytime and anywhere. But he took two more steps forward, and from the tone of the other man's voice, he could tell that the drunken uniform had no malice.

Seeing Mu Yang's confused look, the officer NPC was silent for a moment, and tentatively said something that Mu Yang could understand: "Are you a survivor of the war from the ground, young man." ”