Well, now it turns out that Moses really had an ulterior motive, he slapped the great commander in the face, but told me to put out the fire, damn it, what a call. The sad thing is that he still has to go, go, become, or still can't get the eyes of the great commander! No, maybe you don't know how to die.

And after a series of recent events, he can't even believe the IQ of the great commander. Gordon. Putler, a dead fat man, maybe many people scolded him like this in their hearts, right? It's powerful, willful. Thinking of just being Gordon. Putler summoned the wretched spirit, and at the moment he could only use anger as motivation, and fired laser cannonballs frantically with the fat pig face of the three black villains in front of him as the great commander.

It's a slamming dog! Zhai Yunxiao used the laser rifle to strafe while cutting indiscriminately with the laser line of the saber bracelet, and from time to time he launched a row of missiles, shooting down one or two enemies, but the enemy's firepower did not weaken.

Do you scold Sei for being a dog? Liang Yimeng still cares about exquisite words at the moment of crisis, the metal wings on the backpack flapped up and down, and countless bone needles flew out every time they fanned out, and the bone needles were all made of black silk, extremely small and sharp, and the momentum was like a wind, fast as lightning, specifically aimed at the enemy's cockpit. The pilot only felt a flash of cold light, the surface of the mecha was only a small hole in the damage, and the bone needle exploded instantly after penetrating it, and the parts inside were all severely damaged.

It's an R-rated novel.

However, the mecha continued to fire and fly, either shooting down or knocking over its teammates, and falling to the ground together.

Stark was very anxious and said that he would not entangle, but the enemy's tactic was clearly to drag them to death with the cage tactic, and if this continued, if the enemy continued to receive reinforcements, he would be dragged out by the enemy sooner or later. He carefully considered the strength of the enemy's artillery fire and the defensive strength of the Flowing Ink Armor, and finally made a decision: use the Ground Teleportation Bridge to break through.

Zhai Yunxiao blamed in his head: You should have thought of it a long time ago.

Stark is not very confident: Don't talk about the wind and cool, the teleportation distance of the near-ground teleportation bridge is more than 100 meters at most, and the diameter of their encirclement is more than 200 meters, we must try to get rid of the position of the center of the ball and get closer to the edge in order to break through at one time.

I've calculated that our Ink Armor will be able to withstand a few of their shells, and we'll have to muster up the courage to admit a few shots to get a chance to get closer to the edge.

Nonsense, the key is how much is this? Liang Yimeng asked.

Less than ten digits.

Without hesitation, the three of them saw a weak point, rushed forward, and took a few shots on their bodies, getting closer and closer to the edge, but found that the enemy's formation was also moving at the same time, and they always had to trap the three of them in the center of the ball. However, the speed of the three of them was slightly superior, and only fifty meters away from the edge, Stark opened the teleportation bridge.

Vasily had seen such space transfer technology in the sky in previous combat videos, and for this reason, he also trained his troops in this area in a special simulation scenario, and immediately shouted: Target - entrance.

So, what Stark didn't expect was that the enemy's fire suddenly moved away from the three of them, and at the same time concentrated the attack target in front of the blue entrance of the teleportation bridge, forming a curtain of artillery, and the three of them could not enter the teleportation bridge at all, and the enemy's artillery fire flew out from the exit outside the circle.

The enemy quickly adjusted their formation and re-encircled the three of them around the center of the ball, and continued to shoot non-stop. , all three of them were bombarded to varying degrees, and they could only keep dodging as much as possible.

A few times, the three of them felt that the Flowing Ink Armor was about to be unbearable, but fortunately, whenever one person found out, the other person quickly filled in the position as a cover, and kept giving each other time for the Flowing Ink Armor to recover. The three of them were still breathing for a while when the ink armor was always at the last drop of blood, barely coping, and although each blood return was considered to be dangerous, it was not a long-term solution.

Zhai Yunxiao couldn't help but be frustrated: just now he was full of confidence and thought that he could subvert Noah's country, but now he only wants not to die. He said to Moses with apologies: I'm sorry, I'm afraid we can't help you, now as long as you can return to Xinshengtian City, it will be an eye-opener.

Moses sighed and said only one sentence: Dude, grit your teeth and hold on.

Vasily also clearly found that the other three were already struggling to support at this moment, as long as his firepower was more fierce, and the encirclement was thicker, he would be able to completely defeat the three of them, but helplessly, his side also suffered heavy losses and could not come out with manpower, so he immediately applied to Zhang Wenwu: Minister Zhang, apply for the immediate transfer of another hundred people, and I will be able to completely wipe out the cloud dog.

Zhang Wenwu couldn't agree, but immediately asked Gordon. Putler's reply after a while was: the Great Commander will not allow it.

Why not?

The great commander said: You said that 200 people were enough, so you will give you 200 men, and if you ask for more people, will you not be untrustworthy to the great commander?

Vasily couldn't wait to shoot himself, and scolded in his heart: Damn, Gordon. Putler, the army is yours, the people are yours, the land is yours, the country is yours, I'm for Sei? At the critical moment, you still talk to me and don't count pediatrics, it's really okay!

Although he scolded in his heart, he had to command his subordinates to grit his teeth and resist it. Every time a soldier was shot down and killed, Vasily would curse Gordon in his heart. Putler.

A few days ago, he still admired the great commander, and somehow, after a series of things, now he hates this dead fat man. He kept telling himself: Just scold in your heart, but don't say it to others!

Stark slashed open the cockpit of a raiding mecha, cut the pilot inside into two sections, and then whispered to Zhai Yunxiao: Now you finally feel the insignificance of your personal strength, right?

Liang Yimeng controlled her wings to protect her whole body, stretched out her two hands to hold the rocket gun, gritted her teeth and shot desperately: We should have formulated a strategy earlier.