2-60 Operation Decapitation

Standing on a towering rock, Carrick watched the distant plains swell with Tyranns, from the lowliest rippers to the gigantic executioners, from the heavy Bug King's guards to the eerily suspended psionic brain worms in the air. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But none of them were Carrick's targets.

Carrick's sharp gaze swept over the massive force, pinpointing a giant beast guarded in the middle of the swarm, with four pairs of massive bone claws and two eerie biochemical plasma cannons sticking out of its shoulders.

Lord of the Swarm, yes, Carrick is here for the honor of killing this behemoth with his own hands.

However, Carrick secretly thought that now was not the time.

The swarm slowly swelled, converging into a sea of activity on the plains. It may seem unstoppable, but in Carrick's eyes, these inferior creatures are completely unworthy of mention.

Especially now that they have been cut off from reinforcements.

"You seem to be confident, killer, in such a hurry to die?" A crisp female voice sounded behind Carrick, although in terms of timbre and tone, this voice could be called a natural sound, but Carrick only felt a burst of unbearable annoyance.

Carrick desperately suppressed his exasperation, "It was your dear prophet who told me to stop the insects, witch, and you'd better be respectful." ”

"Ah, I don't think you should tell the Prophet."

In three or two steps, Warwitch Lizi jumped from behind to a rock standing next to Carrick, and swung the blade in her hand twice, and now the flame on the knife had not yet ignited, but simply reflected the cold arc light.

"But there are so many of them, are you really sure? I'm not going to die with you. ”

"Someone will stop them in the way of those bugs." Carrick didn't look at Lizzy, but stared closely at the prey in the distance.

"These bugs have no support, as long as they encounter a battle, their front will be torn apart, and at that time, it only takes one chance, and it will be enough for me."

Carrick's fingers swept over the Yin Yang Slayer holding his hand, "I hope you don't hold me back, or I'll have to kill you first, witch." ”

Carrick's tone grew colder, and Lizzie only smiled slightly, a silver bell-like laugh with a thick mockery.

"You'd better have a point in your heart, if it weren't for me, you would have died in your dark city, why, just talk to your savior?"

Carrick didn't reply, just stood up.

"Let's go, let's go to the next place." Then, he turned his head to look at Lizi: "You're right, I won't kill you until I return the life I owe you." ”

Then, like a ghost, Carrick sped out, flashing several times, and rushed towards another mountain.

"Cut." Lizzie whispered, and then quickly chased after her.

When Carrick finally stopped, Tyron's army stopped almost at the same time as him.

"What's wrong?" Lizzie chased after her: "Those bugs are going to take a nap?" ”

"Nope." Carrick said slowly, "The one we were looking for has appeared. ”

Suddenly, an earth-shattering shout came from the other side of the plain.

“WAAAAGH!!!” The earth shook with a terrifying loud noise, thick black smoke shot straight into the sky, and huge, filthy chariots and machine beasts rushed in with a billowing green tide.

"Greenskin? How did you do that? ”

"I lured them over, killed four technician boys in front of their boss, and finally gave the orc boss another shot, that's all." With a twist of light and shadow, Aiden stepped out of the void, his star dart sniper rifle in hand.

"Looks like it's working well."

"I'm Boss Cruz!" A massive orc with an immensely large power claw in his right hand let out a loud roar that drowned out all the noisy shouts around him.

"Kill all these insects first, and then go and peel the skin of that bean sprout! WAAAAGH!!! ”

"Okay." Aiden touched his nose: "Looks like they do hold a grudge against me." ”

"It's okay, it's for the best." Carrick looked across the plains, where the orcs and Tyranns first began to pour fire on each other, cannonballs, smoky rockets, thorn cannons and biochemical plasma intertwined, and then two huge armies were strangled together.

"Ah, I'll tell you something." Aiden suddenly remembered something and said, "Just now the Prophet of IELTS said that the Federation fleet has seized the supremacy of the world of Tantalus and is at war with the Tyranid fleet, so our support has arrived. ”

Then, he looked around, "But it doesn't seem to be there yet." ”

"Don't wait for them." Carrick turned on his Yin Yang Slayer: "Support us here, Ranger, Witch, keep up!" ”

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Marco watched the running and jumping figures of the Wolf battle robots under his command, and not only felt a sense of pride.

Yes, these are his children, he leads them, raises them, treats them as his own, and these cute robots are obedient to him, and Marco does take care of them as children, not just as his own job.

Wolf, with a black left front paw, ran up to Marco and shook his head as if he had found something.

"Well, Zhugu, have you found our target?" Marco patted Wolf Blackclaw's head, and the ring monitor on the robot's head flashed twice, then sent an observation message to Marco's database.

"Is that so......" Marco mused, looking at the observations, "it seems that I have come to a good time." ”

"Thank you, Zhugu, you can return to the team."

Then, Marco tapped the data platform twice, and with the sound of rapid and slight footsteps, one Wolf leaped out of all directions - the 20 Wolfs who were scattered around quickly assembled into two neat queues, and the harmless canine-like robot bared its hideous fangs.

The electromagnetic razor claws attached to their forelimbs glowed coldly, and their hind legs were slightly arched, as if ready to leap out. The wrap-around monitors in Wolfe's head stared motionlessly ahead, not a little blue light flashing, while the electromagnetic pistols attached to their backs were reloaded and the safety was turned on.

The Wolf battle cluster is already in combat mode, and for the Wolfs, the hunt has begun.

Marco nodded in satisfaction, clapping his hands approvingly at the outstanding performance of his children.

Yes, it was almost Marco's proudest moment, and although no one else saw it, he was just as happy, as simple and sincere as seeing his own child get good grades.

However, there was something more important to Marco than admiring Wolff's heroic appearance.

With several strikes, Marco gave the target location and quick maneuver instructions to the battle group, and almost at the same time as the order was given, the efficient Wolfs immediately jumped up, quickly surrounded Marco, and crouched down low, making a starting stance.

"Little wolves, get ready, we're going to surprise our allies." Marco muttered, stroking the cold back of the juguna alloy leaning against him through his solid engineering power armor, and somehow, Marco felt a sense of relief.

"Let's go!"

The wolves of steel quickly moved into action, and with the breath of darkness and gunsmoke, silently rushed to the battlefield of the alien battle.