Chapter 552: The Twisted Hero's Son (1)

There is no record in the history books of a federal veteran who was forced by life to mix up the Zacháro's gang, and with four Zazaro gangsters with five lives and a fire, forced Baiyo to attack in a hurry in advance.

Similarly, there is no record in the history books of later generations, and at this time there were still two young men hidden in this orderly assembly warehouse.

One is the "son of a hero" who the people of Fenglin Prefecture "don't love anymore", and the "son of the hero" who counterattacked; The other has never been loved by any Fenglin Prefecture people, but because he has a lot of money and slept with countless Fenglin Prefecture girls, the "local tyrants" of the fallen wealthy families.

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Through the dialogue between the security guards and Professor Song, Tang Yun became more and more clear about the current battle situation in his heart. That was until a surveillance light curtain showed more than seventy mechs with the Hundred Mark of the Covenant rushing out of the assembly warehouse and heading towards the Federal City. Tang Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, he knew that something was wrong!

When I was in the Savage Star K5, the Nine-Headed Bird, Kingsley, and the Iron Helmet Regiment, the Red Flame Mercenary Regiment and the like, in order to deal with the arrogant Mauser Mercenary Regiment, were forced to form a "mixed army" of more than 70 mechas.

More than seventy mecha can't deal with the crazy X biochemical beast tide, but they are enough to pose a threat to Fenglin Prefecture, the economic and cultural center of Juguxing.

The war began, and there were not a large number of federal garrisons near the economic and cultural center of Fenglin Prefecture, let alone enough mechs. What's more, now that nearly eighty percent of the troops on Jugu Star have flocked to Donghu Prefecture, how can they have the leisure to take care of other places?

The distance is relatively close, and there is still spare strength to return to the reinforcements, is the federal garrison in Juguxing, the mechanical combat battalion under the 9th Division of Unit 323. Even if they get the news as soon as they get it, they have already begun to react quickly. But from the time they began to assemble their troops, to the time they boarded the starship, and then they took the starship from Ares in the south of Jugu Star to Fenglin State...... How long does it take?

The robotic arms and cranes in the assembly warehouse are still roaring, and the next batch of 25 mechs is about to leave the assembly line, and by then, more than 70 mechs will become nearly 100 units. After that, one hundred and twenty-five, one hundred and fifteen......

No matter which troops the Federation arranges to come to the rescue, it will be five hundred and four hundred mechs to face at that time!

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Tang Yun, who was lying on the locker, quietly stretched out his hand, his index finger trembling slightly from too much force. I saw that his face was bulging, and he didn't know what kind of force he was using, and a lot of imitation metal energy slowly flowed from his back to his arm, and finally condensed into his fingers.

Puff puff......

Along his fingertips, a whole nine metal thorns with a thickness of two or three meters long were pierced! With a slight popping sound and a gradual splash of blood, all seven or eight people in the room, except for Professor Song, fell softly.

The result of this blow was quite good, and the new tactic he developed based on the imitation metal energy of the [Iron Body], the "Ten Veins Divine Sword" "passed" nine, and really killed the enemies in the room silently, only to dumb Du Feng for a moment.

Professor Song was still lying in front of the computer light screen, seemingly staring at the monitoring screen of the assembly line. In fact, the teacher, who was nearly sixty years old, had already dozed off with his chin propped up, just as he had when he had attended a school meeting.

When you need to speak, you will be impassioned, and when you don't need to speak, you will "sleep" with your chin propped up......

Tang Yun patted him lightly on the shoulder, and Professor Song raised his head in confusion.

"Hundred miles to fly? Who let you into my office......" Before he finished speaking, Professor Song finally realized where he was. It took about 3 seconds from the time he noticed that something was wrong to the time he saw the corpses lying around.

3 seconds is the time to blink an eye, but for Tang Yun, who is racing against time, spending so much time on him is already a luxury.

"Teacher Song, I don't kill you because you are an extremely disgusting piece of trash. After I get the assembly line done, I'll try to 'settle' you and leave you safely for the federal government. As he spoke, Tang Yun grabbed Song Jiarong's shoulders and pulled him up like a pheasant cub, "Professor, please roll off the operating table!" While speaking, Tang Yun did not give him time to "get out", but directly threw him out.

Du Feng had already crawled out from under the bed, picked up the assault rifle on the ground and carried it behind his back, and took out two magazines and a pack of cigarettes from the bodies of the two security guards on the ground. Tightening his greasy pigtails, which had been imprisoned for a long time and not bathing, he lit a cigarette for himself and took a puff of pleasure. clicked another one and poked it in the mouth of Tang Yun, who was busy on the console.

Du Feng didn't speak again, he felt more and more that Tang Yun was very strange. was still a demon who killed people without blinking an eye, and he clearly made up for the several security personnel who were knocked unconscious by himself, and now he will spare the life of this obviously big "boss". Handed over to the federal government? Utur, congregation, garage. Du Feng never felt that Tang Yun was a good law-abiding citizen.

After all, it was an enemy, Du Feng didn't say anything. He knew that Tang Yun was stopping the mecha assembly line, so he simply looked at the old man on the ground for him.

Song Jiarong slowly recovered, and his head finally brightened.

"Hundred miles fly! It's too late to stop! Song Jiarong shouted loudly, "As long as you stop now, I promise to restore your failed score!" Apply for the Academy Award ...... No, it's not at the college level, I'll apply for a school-level scholarship for you! ”

"You don't understand, there is no ...... between the Hundred Covenants and the Federation"

Boom!

"Oops......"

Du Feng kicked his hand hidden in his trouser pocket, and then a dialing cell phone fell out of Professor Song's trouser pocket. Du Feng hurriedly made up for it and stomped on it.

"Old immortal, if you shout again, I promise to kill you before the enemies from downstairs rush in!" As he spoke, Du Feng turned his head and asked, "Why didn't you kill him?" ”

Tang Yun shook his head, did not speak, still stared at the screen, his hands running on the keyboard.

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Feeling very hot, Tang Yun took off the robbed iron horse overalls, revealing his tight muscles and the tattoo of the Yaksha face in the style of the federal army on his left arm. During the entire process of controlling the console, Tang Yun stopped his hands six times due to technical problems, and each time he scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks and picked his ears with his left index finger.

No way, although Tang Yun is a good mechanic, he has not been exposed to large-scale automated assembly lines after all, and the current work is a little difficult for him. But it was just a matter of consuming his time, and he still had a top master like Nan Guoxin hidden on his left arm.