The falling acid rain was now eroding the lines of the Mechanical Legion, and some humanoid robot warriors not far away faltered and fell, and white smoke continued to rise from their bodies due to short circuits.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tucker roared in anger and fought the mechanical legions from top to bottom, using shields as blocks, wielding primitive weapons in their hands.

Seeing them use such primitive weapons to compete with advanced laser weapons, I felt helpless.

Seeing the situation, the lizard cavalry also rushed to catch up, taking advantage of the swiftness of the giant rat to constantly weave back and forth in the position, and the weapons in their hands attacked the weak points of the machine warriors.

The original advantage of the mechanical legion was reversed into a disadvantage, and the smile of the goddess of victory turned towards everyone.

In such a scene, there was no joy of victory at all.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he got up and ran straight towards the undestroyed bunker.

Just because this thing is not solved for a moment, it will always be a scourge.

While running, he shot at it with the third pipe, but found that the energy of the third pipe had been exhausted, and only the sound of the empty trigger "click" kept coming.

Pick up a laser gun and shoot it at the gap in the bunker.

After dozens of heavy shots, he finally went limp like mud.

The huge body makes the sound of electric sparks short-circuiting.

Tucker raised his axe and slashed at the metal junction of a robot soldier.

During his repeated thrashing, the robot soldier deformed and smoked.

Zola's clothes were corroded by the acid rain, and they tore with the slashing motion.

The movements are rough, savage and furious, and the naked body reveals the beauty of being muscular everywhere.

Completely ignoring herself, she continued to indulge in a vicious fight like Valkyrie, the Valkyrie.

Mark ran to Wang Qiang and found that Wang Qiang was sliding rapidly because of his back against the mountain, so that his back was scraped by gravel, and blood was constantly oozing out.

The red blood stains were diluted by the rain and dripped down.

Although he is not as angry as Tucker, he has a violent temperament.

But because of the fierce fighting, he was calm and calmly shooting.

Perhaps the adrenal hormones were secreted rapidly, and Wang Qiang did not feel pain.

The raindrops gradually thinned out, like the sparse sound of laser guns, and the battle ended.

Grab the body of a robot soldier and thrust his sword into its head.

The sword writhed, and the light in the robo-soldier's eye socket went out, halting its final operation.

The leader, covered in blood, spurred the giant rat towards him.

It turned out that it was a group of few "slaves" who assisted him in fighting and fought with him to the end.

The leader's eyes showed confusion, surprise, and surprise.

The lizard leader tumbles over from the giant rat.

He stretched out his blood-soaked palm and gestured at Mark.

Realizing that his palms were covered in blood, he smiled awkwardly and wiped them on his chest.

Then he stretched out his hand and said with reverence: "Hello! Thank you very much for your rescue. Thank you! ”

"I'm Ken from Prince Philip's Eighty-Seven Cavalry Regiment, thank you again for your assistance to us, thank you."

Ken looked panicked as he evacuated the battlefield.

In the face of the heavy pressure of a strong enemy, he dared to launch a counteroffensive and quickly organized a counter-charge, based on this, Mark still admired it quite a lot.

This kind of calm and courageous spirit is obviously not yet possessed in his own team.

Turning the mask open, Mark reveals his true face.

Smiling, he squeezed Ken's palm in the same way, "Prince Lancer, 108th Regiment Independent Infantry Battalion Marcos." ”

Two men of different races who survived the battlefield were connected in the simplest way.

After saying goodbye, Ken went back to his life.

"Quickly clean up the battlefield and beware of pursuers." Mark ordered: "Take everything you can, take what you can't!" ”

It's not that Mark is greedy, it's just that he doesn't have any broken things in his hands, even if it's a bird in his own world, everything that can be on fire is good in his own eyes!

I finally got something, how can I be willing to let it go? It's not your own personality.

Tucker rummaged through the laser guns, both good and bad.

Wang Qiang suffered from his injuries.

Relying on tenacious willpower and enduring the pain, he dismantled the energy blocks of the robot soldiers.

He casually ripped off the clothes of a Death Lizard Soldier and handed it to Zola, motioning for her to get dressed.

Zola completely forgot that she was a woman, and the kind reminder to Mark was a rare shyness.

After turning around to avoid everyone's gaze, he put it on silently.

"Tucker! Find a few people and remove the machine guns from the "pillbox". Mark yelled.

"Leader, I'm afraid this thing is too heavy." Tucker was blunt.

"Two people are not enough for four people, and if there are not enough four people, there are eight people, no matter what method is used, I will take them away."

"Yes! It's just ......," Tucker stunned.

The men had never seen the Gatling cannon and stayed where they were, not knowing how to disassemble it.

Under the guidance of Wang Qiang, it was slowly disassembled into several pieces and resisted.

Mark stared at the battlefield filled with gunsmoke, with corpses strewn across the ground and the remains of machine soldiers.

The rain diluted the blood, washed away the corpses, and made the ground even more muddy.

Today's battle is meaningless.

What exactly is the purpose of killing each other?

Is it difficult to just think that your theory is correct, that human beings are like a parasitic race, so as to slaughter and cleanse human beings?

The intelligent mastermind is indeed hateful!

But on the other hand, the reason why they have arrogant ideas and extreme practices is all due to the shortcomings of human beings.

Even if there were no intelligent masterminds and no lizard races in the past, there would still be world wars in our world.

One people slaughters another, one people enslaves another.

Just because they think their theories are correct, or because they are strong, they bully and humiliate other weak peoples, is it the nature of human beings?

I am deeply confused by this......

War is indeed an extension of politics.

However, the pain caused by the war, the disasters brought to the common people, these so-called politicians do not care.

If you lead the humans here to defeat the lizardmen, or defeat the intelligent mastermind, the humans here can regain dominance of the homeland.

Will these human beings still have internal struggles, preferring each other and killing each other?

There are thousands of thoughts, my heart is confused, and I am more and more dazed and helpless.

What is the right thing to do and what is wrong?

I wish I could go home!

Family!

I want to go home!

Return to that warm harbor, away from strife, away from bloody violence, immersed in your own world, and live happily......

I saw that Mark was in a daze, and he has been in a daze lately, and he doesn't communicate with his friends in a daze.

Wang Qiang walked over and patted his shoulder gently: "Are you homesick again?" ”

Looking into the distance, the sky secretly flushed, just like the shyness of a girl.

In my heart, I missed the appearance of my wife and children leaning on the door and looking forward to it.

Mark nodded to himself.