"Three-three."

"Huh?"

"You're handsome." Poison Island said with a smile.

"Hahaha, it's so-so." Saying this, Mo Tie increased his speed by another section.

He had once soared into the sky as a flying dragon, but it was the first time he had flown at such supersonic speeds, and the wind could barely be heard in his ears, so Superman should be able to enjoy the same tranquility.

It didn't take long for Mo Tie to catch up with Optimus Prime and his group, and to his surprise, it was not the Red Spider who was being chased, but the five orphans of Optimus Prime.

I saw a large truck taking the lead on the Nevada interstate, followed by four sports cars, turning left and right to avoid the guns of the Raptor fighters in the sky.

They were also pursued by an M1 Abrams main battle tank, a large buffalo mine-demining anti-bomb armored vehicle, an MH-53 heavy transport helicopter, and a steady stream of aircraft in the sky.

"Damn, what the hell? So many Decepticons? Mo Tie was a little confused.

"Yes, Lao Mo, didn't the movie mention the Hound 2 Mars exploration robot? It was killed by the Decepticons who had gathered on Mars to recuperate. Xiao Tie checked Mo Tie's memory and said.

"How many Decepticons are there on Mars?" Mo Tie asked in surprise.

"I don't know, there should be a few."

"Nima, this kind of start can be wasted, does Megatron also have other plans for Optimus Prime?" Mo Tie couldn't help but guess.

As they spoke, the Decepticons had already spotted the "Phantom" catching up behind them, but they didn't know if Mo Tie was an Autobot, because the symbol on the "Phantom" was not a boxy robot face, but two wings that crossed together.

As a result, Mo Tie's shortwave communication channel received a question from the Red Spider.

"The 'Phantom' in the back, who are you hired for?"

Employed? Red Spider is really an expert at asking questions, no matter what Mo Tie's answer is, he can get enough information.

"I'm employed by Wings of Freedom, have you heard?" Mo Tie replied via a short wave.

The Red Spider was thinking about what the "Wings of Freedom" was, but saw the cover of the "Phantom" open, and a white and tender slender hand stretched out from it, waving it against the wind, and hundreds of identical "Phantom" fighters instantly appeared in the sky behind it.

it! The Red Spider was almost scared to pee, and this horrific way of appearing was even more magical than the creator of Botan.

Moreover, the combat effectiveness of the "Mirage" group was several notches stronger than the rabble of their motley aircraft, and he had to figure out the intentions of the latecomers.

Without waiting for him to speak again, Mo Tie directly launched an air-to-air AIM-120 missile, coming towards the chrysanthemum of the red spider.

"Whoosh ......"

The Red Spider hurriedly dropped countless decoy missiles, and a difficult 720-degree flip accelerated into the sky, and ran away with his flying subordinates.

Without Megatron, Red Spider can't do anything.

The car-like Decepticons who followed Optimus Prime and the others also drove off the highway and fled from the Nevada desert.

Poison Island Tsuneko gave a command, and the "phantom" group behind her turned into invisible streamers and returned to her hands.

Mo Tie accelerated to catch up with the Autobots, and when he reached the sky above them, he changed back into his robot form, rolled over and landed on the road.

Optimus Prime stopped, stood up from the road, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Ain, it seems that the Tinder Source has brought you a lot of changes. ”

"Yes, I'm feeling good right now." Mo Tie shook his wings and replied in a metallic voice.

Sam pulled Michaela out of the bumblebee, his face pale, and he said in shock, "Are we safe?" Is no one chasing us? ”

Mo Tie smiled: "Boy, if you were hit by a bomb just now, it will be cold now." How's it going, isn't it adventurous? ”

Sam's cold sweat only then burst out, wetting the clothes on his chest.

"I feel terrible, it's crazy. Hundreds of planes were chasing us just now and shooting, is this a world war? He finally had the heart to complain.

Hundreds? Mo Tie looked up and thought about it, it seemed that he had counted himself in.

While the crowd was talking, Sam's cell phone rang.

"Sam Witwich, Megatron is running! He pursued you. Simon's shout came over the phone.

Megatron ran away, wasn't the barricade in the computer room killed by me?

"It's a little robot in humanoid form, we've killed it, but Megatron's cryosystem has been destroyed, and he's thawed and flown out of the Hoover Dam on his own."

Oh, it looks like the spy Decepticons took advantage of the chaos to stay in the dam.

However, Megatron is too late to come out now, and the source of the fire has already run into Mo Tie's stomach.

"Our satellites show that Megatron and dozens of planes are converging and on their way to your location."

Red spider is looking for parents?

"Optimus Prime, are you going to kill Megatron here?" Mo Tie asked with interest, he had just got a steel body, and his hands were a little itchy, and he wanted to cool off.

This kind of good thing is not something that every traverser can encounter.

Optimus Prime wrinkled the wipers, thought for a moment and said, "Bumblebee, you take Sam and them away, and I'll stay here and try to convince Megatron." ”

"Ain, your girlfriend should be with Sam and them."

Mo Tie shook his hand: "No, she is as strong as me." ”

Not long after Bumblebee left, a Cybertron jet streaked over Nevada, followed by Red Spider and other men.

Megatron landed on the ground, with two scarlet eyes on an evil face, staring at Optimus Prime tightly, and he said slowly:

"Optimus Prime? My old friend, you're not slow. ”

Optimus puffed out his chest and said, "In order to save your mistakes, I will follow you no matter what. ”

Mo Tie frowned, huh? This conversation is a bit ......

"Hmph, who's going to decide my mistakes? Is it a small thing for human beings? The strong deserve this planet. Megatron said domineeringly.

"No, they're masters, and you don't have the authority to make decisions for them." Optimus Prime said stubbornly.

"Power? Does power determine fate? As I used to be a Cybertron miner, or rather designed to be a miner, that's not what I was hoping for. I've been trying to change, but there is no understanding, only humiliation, they say this is the fate of the ordination, what power do you say they have to decide my fate? Megatron roared.

Mo Tie really wanted to use his ultra-short-wave communication equipment to fry a bag of popcorn and sit and watch the show.

Optimus Prime said seriously: "Humans are different, they are a young race. ”

"Young? Bullying, oppression, corruption! Pain, remorse, resentment! At what point do they have fewer rulers in Botan? A race has grown to such an extent that you still say it's young, Optimus Prime, do you regret that you worked with me to overthrow those high-ranking guys? Megatron questioned Optimus Prime's original "Ge Ming friendship".

"No, that's a past I can never forget, but the righteous and brave Megatron in my heart only lived at that time, not you in front of me. Humans are just like us, but why can't they be given a chance? Didn't we miss that opportunity in the first place? "Optimus Prime moves with emotion and reason.

Megatron turned around and said slowly, "Both before dawn and after dusk are the darkest times in the sky, the difference is only whether you can wait until that little bit of light. Optimus Prime, humanity is already at sunset, and I have no reason to let this planet spend long nights with them. ”

Optimus Prime was silent for a few seconds, the parts in his hand changed, and a four-meter-long broadsword appeared in his hand, "Then let me be their starlight." ”

"Ain, please help me." Optimus Prime said to Mo Tie.

"Oh, good." Mo Tie waved his hand and released dozens of fighter transformers, staring at the Decepticons, although he felt that Megatron had a point.

"Autobots, strike!"

Optimus Prime took the lead and scuffled with Megatron, punching ...... Dashboard.

Although Mo Tie's "Phantom" is not the latest model, it is much better than the flying group of the Red Spider, and they still have a few Apache struggling to land and deform.

The Transformers turned into doppelgangers do not have Mo Tie's combat skills, but this kind of iron pimple fighting work mainly depends on the size of the firepower.

Mo Tie's doppelganger shoots missiles like no money, chasing the red spiders and them flying around, changing into planes and humans for a while, and wishing that he could evolve two more thrusters.

Suddenly, a message from a bumblebee was received in the communication system.

"Attention Autobots, attention Autobots! The human army is about to launch a nuclear bomb and target the Decepticons. ”

The news was broadcast through a public channel, and everyone present who was fighting in the group received it.

In an instant, everyone stopped and looked at each other.

"Optimus Prime, what are you doing in a daze, run!" Mo Tie shouted, waved his hand, and took away all his clones.

The Decepticons froze, did Nima fight with the air for a long time?

"Decepticons, retreat!" Megatron shouted the slogan he often put on his lips, and also used the team's voice to direct the younger brothers to disperse and escape.

"Bumblebee, let Simon send the coordinates of the nuclear bomb's landing point, we're going to run away in the opposite direction." Mo Tie shouted.

"Didi, Didi."

An ever-changing latitude and longitude coordinate is sent to the Autobot's communication system.

Optimus Prime turned his head and looked in the direction of Megatron's escape with a complicated expression, and he was sure that the humans must have placed a tracker on his tail.

After running two kilometers, the sky suddenly turned white, and it was the first stage of the nuclear bomb strike - photothermal radiation.

Then a hurricane blew in the desert, and sand and dust flew all over the sky, which was the second stage of the nuclear bomb strike - the shock wave.

Tsuneko turned around and saw a small mushroom cloud in the rear, estimated to be a 100-ton yield tactical nuclear bomb.