The soldiers silently followed Nepomoche forward, the only sound on the ground was the rustling of footsteps rubbing against the leaves, and their duty was to obey orders, even if they knew they were going to die. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, when they walked to the open area of the woods, they could no longer hear the terrible hum of the drone propellers in front of them, and the soldiers secretly rejoiced in their hearts, could it be that the drone had retreated? Everyone couldn't help but relax and began to talk about the origin of the drone.

A stern-faced Nemopoche made a silent gesture, and the soldiers quieted down. Nemopoche gestured to his ears, and the soldiers pricked up their ears together, and heard a low-frequency noise mixed in the mountain wind, growing louder and duller from far to near.

With a wave of his hand, Nemopoche followed him with assault rifles, cautiously poking out of the birch forest. When they looked up, they were immediately struck by the spectacular scene in the sky.

A huge airship was slowly flying in the direction of Nepomoche, the airship was the size of several football fields, almost covering half of the sky, and the western sun shot out from behind the airship, casting an overwhelming shadow on the ground for the aerial giant, and the sparse barn was suddenly shrouded in it, and the bear claw paint on the hull was dozens of meters long, making people breathless.

There are two propellers at the tail of the airship, and the noise in front of it is coming from it, and the propellers are beginning to reverse, and it seems that the airship is slowing down, and the altitude is constantly decreasing.

"What's, what is this?" The soldiers screamed in horror at the sight of the bear claw emblem on the airship. "Don't speak, wait and see!" Before Nepomoche could finish speaking, the door of the pod beneath the airship had opened, and mass objects tumbled down from it and smashed into the undulating wheat fields.

The clumps were so black that they couldn't be discerned, but they could be seen pouring from the pods, and from the airship to the ground, they seemed to be black oil splashing into the wheat field, and quickly surging in all directions along the wheat waves, and it didn't take long to occupy the open space directly ahead.

Nepomoche grabbed the telescope again, and the black clumps in the lens stretched out their limbs like puppies, but the camera flashing above their heads told Nepomoche that he was not a mammal.

"We're in trouble!" Nepomoche pondered, and the soldiers saw the doorway, "Isn't this a miniature version of the Boston Mechanical Dog?" While they were talking, a huge black wave surged up in the wheat field in front of them, and these mechanical dogs pounced on Nepomoche and the others in a frenzy.

"Major, what should I do?" A soldier asked.

"Hold them back, we have to attract their attention and buy time for Han Bingbin!" Without thinking about it, Nepomoche replied, "Spread out, spread out, get away!" ”

The soldiers had already dispersed to find cover, and the birch forest in the afternoon was no longer quiet, and a series of bullets were fired from the bushes at the mechanical puppy.

The bullets of the assault rifle could not stop the speed of the mechanical puppy's attack, and the shot puppy rolled on the ground a few times and became a companion's step. The muzzle fire of the soldiers revealed their position instead, the mechanical puppy raised its head and aimed at the location where the soldiers were hiding and shot a series of lasers, their firepower was not as strong as the drone, but it also hurt them to hit the soldiers, one soldier was shot in the wrist, and could no longer hold the assault rifle, and only three kilograms of rifle slipped from his hand.

After a round, Nepomoche realized the difference between their lightly armed humans and the AI-driven mechanical dogs, and he could only hope that Han Bingbin had already drilled into the area of the wireless energy information network, "Retreat, retreat, and introduce these beasts into the dense forest." ”

The soldiers fought and retreated under Nepomoche's command, hoping to repeat their old tricks and escape the mechanical puppy's attack. But the soldier immediately realized that these diminutive creatures were far more powerful than drones, and the mechanical dogs that scattered all over the mountains also rushed into the birch forest, and they immediately caught up with them.

The soldier who had lost his rifle ran away, and he used the trunk as a cover to hide and follow Nepomoche closely. The soldiers who were still shooting back were not so lucky, one soldier was leaning against a birch tree and shooting backwards, one by one the mechanical puppies were knocked to the ground by his point shots, and the dogs behind him slowed the attack slightly. He was about to change his firing position to continue the counterattack, when suddenly more than a dozen mechanical puppies came up from his back bread, and the continuous lasers shot him into a hornet's nest, and the terrible howl startled the rest of the fleeing soldiers into a creep.

The other soldiers did not dare to resist anymore and turned around and fled, but Nepomoche suddenly fired a shot into the sky, "Disperse and divert them!" "It turned out that all the soldiers were running away in the direction they got off the car, which made Nepomoche even more frightened, and if these mechanical dogs were allowed to discover the tunnel entrance to the Baikal military base, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Nepomoche shifted to the left, but he ordered the empty-handed soldier, "You run that way!" He pointed a pistol at the soldier and pushed him to the right. There was another scream behind him, and it seemed that another companion had been attacked.

Nepomo couldn't care about the others, he spread his feet and ran wildly through the dense forest, there was no road on the ground, he firmly remembered the direction of getting out of the car, and the idea of luring the mechanical puppy in the opposite direction, the wind was whirring in his ears, he ran out of breath, but cold sweat slipped from his head.

He was not afraid of dying under the lasers of these mechanical dogs, he was afraid that those young people who had not been on the battlefield would lead the mechanical dogs to the entrance of the tunnel, and everything could only be left to fate, but hopefully their sacrifice was worth it, and there were screams from the depths of the forest, and Nepomoche had no time to distinguish whose voice it was, because he had already seen lasers beside him.

In desperation, Nepomoche had a brainstorm, why did those drones send mechanical puppies into the jungle to track them after they left? Could it be that these mechanical puppies rely on another method of identification? At the thought of Nepomoche rolling on the ground, lying motionless in the grass, his camouflage immediately blended with the grass.

His trick seemed to work, and the mechanical puppy behind him lost his target and began to scurry through the woods, searching for human form. Just as Nepomoche was secretly praying in his heart that these hateful fellows would retreat quickly, suddenly he saw through the grass that the dogs were gathered together and pounced on the place where they got off. (To be continued.) )