"Break through, live as much as you want-" After a moment of silence, Song Haohe looked left and right and spoke.

"It doesn't mean much." Iron Slag said. If you break through, you will be caught up by a swing after running a distance.

"You mean, stay here and fight, kill one, count one?" Song Haohe asked lightly.

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded.

"Although I am very opposed, ......" Song Haohe shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said, "You are the boss, you have the final say." At this moment, Song Haohe's uninhibited expression really made people want to rush up and fall to the ground, and then slap him hard.

After a few minutes, the fortress stopped shaking, and it seemed that the attack of the Scorpion was over.

The surroundings were suddenly suffocatingly quiet, and the defense line of the hall on the first floor had been constructed, and everyone shrank to the rear, staring silently at the entrance of the hall. Looking around, there were still more than 300 soldiers left in the hall, two Tiger mechas, four Flamingo mechas, and more than 200 logistics team members with labor tools. Other than that, the rest of the people went to the second floor.

Ten minutes later, with a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, a group of giant python-like cries poured into the gate of the fortress, and fierce street battles began.

More than 300 assault rifles and 12 Vulcan cannons opened fire at the same time, and a dense stream of bullets poured out, causing a group of cries of flesh and blood to fly, rolling and struggling......

Since the entrance was not very large, the swarms of flies crowded the doorway, and they could only enter in batches, and those who rushed into the hall were beaten into a sieve.

At this moment, in a basin five thousand meters northwest of the fortress, a large red ant was shaking its head and crawling into a fine sandy field. Suddenly, several tentacles erupted from the fine sand, outflanking them from all directions. At this moment, the keen ant sensed the danger and immediately flapped its wings and flew high, avoiding the entanglement of its tentacles. However, it had just come out of danger when it was hit by an inexplicable force, and it suddenly fell down like a kite with a broken string.

At the same time, the image in Iron Slag's mind suddenly flashed, and he lost contact with the scout ant. Sensing the abnormality, Iron Slag hurriedly dispatched nearby soldier ants to the scene of the incident, and soon found the Crimson Juggernaut lurking in the shallow sand.

After discovering the whereabouts of the general, Iron Slag immediately summoned the four leaders and the core layer of the wolf legion, gave a brief explanation of the location of the Crimson Master, and discussed it.

"The scout I put outside detected the location of a crimson master, and perhaps it was the commander of this insect tide." Iron Slag said.

"Raid?" Song Haohe then asked.

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded firmly. His idea was as simple as ever, and instead of dying here, it was better to give it a go.

"I can't hold it here, it's all dead anyway, fight." Wang Hu said.

"What else?" "That's all there is to it." "Well, it's a fight." "The turtle is cowering here, and the dead are all dead." "Yes, we are warriors, and we will die on the way to the charge." Everyone was silent for a while, and then they all expressed their positions.

In this way, Iron Slag made a simple plan.

The remaining two Tiger Mechs and four Flamingo rushed first, and then everyone rushed out together. Once you've found all the moving vehicles, charge from the northwest. If at this time, the insect swarm has not launched a full-scale attack and still maintains a state of encirclement, maybe everyone still has a chance to bombard and kill the insects!

After receiving the support of the regimental commanders, Tie Slag straightened up, turned on the walkie-talkie, and said calmly: "Friends, this is my last order in this war. He paused, his gaze swept over everyone's faces, and then continued, "I now order you, all assault!" If anyone is lucky enough to survive, I hope we can drink together, okay? ”

"Good!" "Good!" "Good!" "Good!" "Good!" "Good!" The heroic response suddenly overshadowed the fierce gunfire and resounded throughout the fortress.

Then, Wang Hu picked up the walkie-talkie and announced the specific tactical arrangements. When everyone stopped shooting, Mu Qianhe pushed the rocker, and in the roar of the engine, the Tiger mecha leaned over, strode forward, and rushed to the gate of the fortress!

At this moment, hundreds of cries were pouring into the hall. Makichizuru stared intently at the screen, and when he was still five steps away from the gate, he pressed the joystick hard, pushed it forward, and then pressed the red button. In an instant, the tiger mecha squatted forward, and then the two mechanical legs slammed to the ground, shattering the floor and bringing up pieces of porcelain that flew in the air. At the same time, two crimson flames erupted from behind the mech. With extreme explosive power, the Tiger Mecha turned into a steel meteor and crashed into the oncoming group of cripping flies.

"Bang Bang ......"

In the continuous impact sound, the Tiger Mecha broke through the encirclement with a viscous green liquid, and then attached itself to the bent arm, pulled out two large daggers from the back waist, and killed the group of choppers gathered in front of the fortress.

Subsequently, the remaining five mechs rushed out and joined the team battle. Immediately afterward, soldiers poured out of the gate, shooting the cries and looking for vehicles.

Fifteen minutes later, the soldiers who found the vehicle concentrated at the northwest gate, while those who did not find the vehicle retreated to the fortress and continued to defend.

After assembling nine Viper sand vehicles, three armored personnel carriers, two large trucks, and more than a hundred soldiers, Iron Slag stepped onto the red comet, raised his hand, and the two Tiger mechs suddenly pushed open the heavy city gate and rushed out first.

In an instant, the mighty assault team drove out of the fortress and headed northwest towards the northwest, where the crimson lord was, and the throttle opened wide, raising a cloud of sand and dust, and rushed forward bravely.

At the beginning, the oncoming swarm of flies was scattered, and the convoy rushed out for a long distance. However, as time passed, the swarm seemed to sense the intent of the humans, and they abandoned attacking the fortress in favor of the convoy.

In an instant, tens of thousands of cries and flies, mixed with countless stinging insects and stinging bees, surged from all directions and pounced on the convoy that was rapidly moving forward. The magnificent momentum is like the waves of an angry sea, black clouds cover the sun, and the dense and innumerable swarm of insects makes people's scalps numb and goose skin suddenly.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with despair. Even if you are as strong as an ancient war bear, you can't escape the shadow of death. Perhaps they are not afraid of death, but rather of being worthless.

At this moment, the iron slag throttle twisted and rushed to the front of the line.

Facing the gale and the overwhelming swarm, he pulled out the silver harmonica and played the final movement.

The clear, bright notes suddenly flowed into the sky like a trickle of water, and although he didn't have lyrics, it was enough......

The melodious melody seems to tell the vastness of the years, the endless thoughts, and the reluctance to part. This is the most affectionate farewell in the world, just like the depth of the sea, the thickness of the mountains, and the vastness of the wasteland. The music of farewell reminds people of the most beautiful times, the most sincere friendship, and the most missed lovers......

Suddenly, the melodious melody turned into a faint sadness, as if the sky was crying, the earth was trembling, and the beauty of the world was fading......

Darkness is coming, and ice is coming.

A majestic bell rang in the distance, as if calling for the sleeping brave.

One long sword after another came out of its sheath, and a pair of iron hooves rang to the ground.

A crisp hum, a neat cry, a war cry that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, the magnificent melody inspires the courage that sleeps in the deepest part of my heart. At that moment, everyone's blood boiled, and their desperate eyes gradually recovered, calmly facing the swarm of insects that covered the sky.

The wind blew in his face, and the speeding convoy crashed headlong into the insect tide.

In the dusty sky, gunshots rang out everywhere and roared incessantly.

At this moment, the iron slag lowered his head, half-lying on the car, flashing left and right in the red dust that filled the field of vision. Suddenly, a sharp claw swept from the side, tearing open his shoulder, bringing up a piece of cotton boots and flesh. Warm blood suddenly spewed out, but he stood still, continuing to maintain his original posture, as if it was not his blood, not his flesh.

In the next instant, a pale spike flew towards him. He only had time to turn his head sideways before his shoulder was pierced. At the last moment, he gritted his teeth, grabbed the end of the spike, and pressed it hard, causing the spike to come out of his body.

An indescribable pain came from the wound, and the acid was corroding his flesh. I heard him scream and slam his head, and immediately the blood flowed, but he also recovered part of his senses. Then, with trembling hands, he pulled out a metal tube from his coat pocket and stabbed it his thigh.

In an instant, the purple fluid was injected into the veins and flowed down the veins into the heart. The blood in his body suddenly boiled, and the whites of his eyes were dyed a layer of crimson in an instant, and endless power was pouring into his body.

"Wow......" The intense pleasure quickly filled his brain, and he involuntarily let out a low sigh. At the same time, the flow of time seemed to slow down, and the scene around him seemed to slow down by half a beat, and all the bites were easily avoided.

It wasn't long before a red locomotive burst out of the billowing red dust, threw away the swarm, and sped away.

The swarm suddenly panicked and ran desperately towards him, but was thrown away by the locomotive. At this time, the swarm became extremely manic, as if sensing the danger coming, and let out a terrible scream.

Iron Slag had no distractions, and at this moment his eyes were blood-red, except for the big red silkworm that was desperately fleeing, there was nothing else. He can't hear, he can't see, in his heart, there is only this one goal.

The large silkworm in front of him was surging with huge insect bodies, crawling desperately. It instinctively fears the human and wants nothing more than to escape.

In the blink of an eye, the red meteor brought up waves of sand, whistling.

At this moment, an invisible force suddenly fell, exploding in the mind of Iron Slag. In an instant, the extreme pain spread throughout his body, as if tearing his nerves hard, and the bright red blood immediately flowed out of his eyes, nostrils, and ears.

However, his eyes widened, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then roared wildly. As if in response to his resoluteness, a deep red flame erupted from behind the red comet, and the speed of the car suddenly climbed to the limit.

In the cold wind, he held the hilt of the sword behind his shoulder with one hand, slowly moved his feet to the saddle, and then kicked with all his strength, flying towards the rapidly crawling red silkworm!

In mid-air, he drew his sword and unsheathed it, "Qiang! With a crisp sound, a sword plunged into the solid carapace!

"Whew......"

The Crimson Lord let out a deep scream, surging his body faster.

Iron Slag gripped the hilt of the sword and let out a frantic roar, then twisted it so hard that it snapped the thick carapace apart. Immediately after, he pulled out the McLin revolver and pulled the trigger frantically against the rip.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

With a roar, the viscous red juice sprayed iron slag all over the face, and it was completely impossible to tell whose blood it was.

"Whoa......"

Five bursting shells exploded in the body of the insect one after another, and Crimson let out a huge scream, and then his body froze and stopped. Taking advantage of this gap, Iron Slag pulled out Feng Yao, climbed up to the back of the insect at a higher height, and thrust his sword with all his might!

At this moment, the second spiritual shock came violently, the iron slag roared wildly, but the power in his hand did not weaken in the slightest, he desperately twisted the hilt of the sword, this is a struggle of wills, harder than anyone, more ruthless, and don't want his own life!

"Click...... Click...... Click...... Click...... Click...... Click......"

With a crisp cracking sound, the incomparably solid insect shell fell apart, cracking everywhere. And at this moment, a thought suddenly flashed in the iron slag's mind, and he immediately grinned, and spit out several mouthfuls of saliva into the wound of the big silkworm. Then, he leaped down the worm's body.

At the same time, the red comet galloped in and caught the master at the landing point.

The Crimson Lord was stunned for a moment, and then ran wildly, but before it could go far, it let out a terrible scream.

In an instant, dense scout ants poured out of the huge wound, agitating their membranous wings and rushing into the sky......

The moment the worm fell, the wave of worms that came from behind suddenly fell into chaos. One by one, like headless flies, they hovered in the air in a panic, bumping/hitting each other from time to time, falling into the battlefield, while the flies on the ground seemed to lose their direction and purpose, colliding with each other like blind people, rolling in a heap.

Looking at the scene in the distance, Iron Slag exhaled dejectedly, and his figure was already crumbling.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, but he did not raise his head to the ground, hung his hands weakly, and gave up the idea of escaping. He was so tired that even if he drove the locomotive, he couldn't run.

"Turbulence...... Restless...... Restless...... Restless...... Restless...... Turbulent ......"

The sound of violent eruptions came from far and near, and he couldn't help but show a wry smile, the enemy was too strong, he had done his best, worthy of that person......

However, seconds later, he didn't wait for the doomsday verdict.

Looking up, in the reddish sky, huge flying machines flew in. Countless blue lights surround it, like meteors flying in the sky, gorgeous and bright.

Looking back, thousands of Templars fell from the sky. The shining silver armor shone in the morning light, like a god descending from the earth, sweeping away the swarm like a tide.

A silver storm swept across the sky and the earth, and everywhere it went, corpses were everywhere, screaming in all directions.

Kill a qiē, burn a qiē, purify a qiē, this is the Dawn Expeditionary Force, the sharpest sword in the human race.

Staring blankly at the sky, his vision blurred, and the last shred of his sanity was leaving him......

ps：

I might have to take a leave of absence tomorrow, so I sent it first; QQ group 378761009, welcome to join the discussion.