The soldiers were terrified by their accurate marksmanship and the lethality of large-caliber bullets, and they did not dare to expose themselves to Kramer's field of vision, and each of them hid behind a cover and shot Kramer one after another.

The mercenary hides himself well, and the enemy's bullets can't hurt him in the slightest, but he can see the whole picture with the help of helmet sight glasses.

Taking advantage of the firefight with the opponent, Kramer pulled out the wire and connected the combat suit to the force field controller, but he could not access the locked controller core, so he had to ask the high-tech people in the team for help.

"God Eater, help me take control." He said coldly in the team's communications.

"You forgot to say 'please.'" There was a strange tone of the Virtuous people in his ears.

"Give it to him, worm, don't make a fuss." Captain Ah Hong spoke.

"I'm messing around, I'm messing around." God-devouring is not entirely devoid of measure. "Childish and aggressive, but I want to be saved by adults, and I'm worried about the unlucky Hugut's bonus." He chattered on and on the communicator.

"I didn't know a tactical grenade was going to kill that thing." Wounded in the leg, Hugut gasped at the top of the cliff, hiding behind a boulder, dodging bullets fired at him from a one-way force field, while capturing the visual information in his field of vision with his helmet goggles.

"Stupid people always have a bunch of reasons, for things that can't be done, they don't look for their own reasons, but it's always the fault of the equipment and others, no, this time it's the grenade to blame." Ou Jifeng's lazy voice came from the communicator.

"I really have to talk to him about this, things stink, but I still have the face to talk about bonuses, no wonder people say that the poorer the ancient people, the more capable they are, this does not seem to be unreasonable." A sarcastic laugh erupted from the devourer's throat, but the tentacles didn't stop.

"Alright, King of Soldiers, let's put an end to this joke." He cracked it and announced to Kramer.

With the Eater of God Crack, Kramer has gained control of the Kezmian Manpower Field Generator.

At this moment, the surrounding soldiers had sensed that something was wrong, and rushed out from behind the concealment without regard for their lives, trying to stop Kramer.

The mercenary became murderous, and the sniper rifle in his hand spat out a continuous long flame. He finished firing a cartridge and quickly replaced it with another one, and a dozen Kezmians fell in the open space in front of him.

He continued to shoot, his weapon suppressing the soldiers who were constantly charging bravely, and at the same time he used his pupil to control the helmet goggles, find the energy options for the force field controllers, and turn them off one by one.

With Kramer's movements, the hazy force field shield wrapped around the area outside the Kezmian position disappeared in a flash, and at this time, the bullets rained down and exploded, and the fishskin surge led his men to launch an unstoppable new charge against the Kezmians.

Without the protection of the force field, the well-equipped human defenses collapsed almost instantly, and the fishskins in strong armor marched slowly in a column towards the Kezmian position with heavy and powerful Vakare's machine guns.

The soldiers of the newly formed republic suffered heavy losses from the devastating rain of bullets, huddled behind artificial bunkers and tore apart by the rain of bullets if they dared to show their heads. As the True Guard mercenaries approached, their commander finally gave the order to retreat.

More than 1,000 soldiers fought and retreated towards one side of the canyon, forming a solid defense in front of a mountain wall, firing wildly at the mercenaries who entered the position with fixed cannons on the ground.

The advance of the Fishskin squad was blocked, and the two sides attacked each other in the middle of the crescent-shaped canyon not far apart.

"Stop attacking, surging waves, let them retreat to the dungeon!" Ah Hong judged in the communicator.

"Nonsense, why would I do this?" The Fishskin man questioned loudly.

"Because that's the only entrance to the dungeon I know." Ah Hong said.

"I care so much about you, the above only let me take this position, am I taking this position now?" The surge was now on the front line of the opposing sides, shooting frequently with his plasma gun.

"Remember our target, you bastard, they paid us to rescue the hostages, not to play a game of hunting!" Hong reminded his roommate.

"What do you mean, you're trying to let them go?" Wave asked in confusion and exasperation. "When did you play with the stupid logic of the Kande? Hong, you're a breeding warrior, not a pet raised by Vesta! ”

"Fart! I just don't want your cute minions to collapse the passage that connects to the dungeon! Ah Hong was a little irritated by him.

"Let them go...... And you want to lead the war underground? Fight rats armed to the teeth in a rat hole? Although Yonglang understood what Ah Hong meant at this time, he still couldn't figure out his true intentions.

"It's up to the top to decide whether you can go down or not, but I'm sure that no matter how many people you kill, you won't get a penny, and only by getting the hostages out will our mission be completed." Ah Hong said lightly.

"Your words are always tiresome, Hong, and they always remind me of those contrived human rice buckets." Surge said indignantly. "Sometimes I wonder if you still have the genes of the Barekas, or if they added something strange to you."

"Also as a nurturer, you are in the mood to discriminate against your own kind." Ah Hong listened to his roommate's words and frowned slightly. "At the Minotaur, those bastards refer to us both as the same 'batch', like the daily frog milk at the Eloca-Ibic counter, and you're still worried about how different I am from you."

Hong's words silenced the waves, after which he finally gave instructions to his men.

"Stop attacking! Let these rats go back to the hole! He commanded.