Later, Iron Slag, who was the supreme commander of the Tyre Fortress, personally took a new white sheet and covered the gradually cold corpse with the silent weeping of the soldiers.

Not long after sending Captain Nick away, Song Haohe brought the other three regiment commanders to Tie Slag and reported to him the latest battle situation. At present, most of the Cryflies have been cleared of the fortress, the soldiers have recaptured the walls, and the mechs have restored order and begun to launch artillery bombardments on the stinger phalanx to the northeast and southwest. However, the swarm of flies hovering over the fortress at this moment has not decreased, but has gradually increased, and it seems that this war will not end so easily.

Tie Slag crossed his hands in front of his chest, lowered his head, and listened carefully to Song Haohe's battle report. After a moment, he raised his head, looked at the latter, and said seriously, "I know you're here to save her, but she's my woman now, so ......" Iron Slag paused, changed his threatening tone, and said in a deep voice, "Please stay away from her." ”

In the middle of the military discussion, the supreme commander of the fortress, Sa Chiao, suddenly came up with such a bull's head and a horse's mouth, not only the party Song Haohe was stunned, but even the other three regiment commanders couldn't react.

"Uh......" Although Song Haohe's face was slightly pale and slightly embarrassed, he quickly reacted after a hundred battles, and then scratched his hair and said, "Understand ......" While speaking, his eyes involuntarily fell behind Sa Chirp. A pretty girl was standing there, and she looked at Qin Ke'er, who was known as one of the top ten beauties in Egret Lake. And at this moment, Qin Ke'er was looking at the former with a dull gaze, and there was a trace of indescribable affection in her crystal eyes, going deep, as if there was no one around. He couldn't help frowning and reminded, "You seem to already have a girlfriend, that's not good, can you give her happiness?" ”

"I have a few women, what does it have to do with you." Iron Slag said unceremoniously.

"Uh......" Song Haohe was suddenly blocked and speechless, and after a while, he patted his head a little crampedly, sighed, and then spread his hands and said helplessly, "You are the commander, you are the boss, you have the final say." ”

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded with satisfaction, and then said lightly, "But ......" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the tall and handsome little nobleman of Yincheng, and his tone changed, and he said sincerely, "Friend, thank you for coming." ”

"However......" Song Haohe stretched out his voice, and instead of holding the hand stretched out by the iron slag, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "I obviously didn't come to save you." To put it mildly, Song Haohe, who has always been at a disadvantage, finally pulled back a game for himself and regained a sense of superiority.

"My friends, I sincerely thank you for coming." In the face of Song Haohe's small movements, the iron slag acted as if nothing had happened, and while speaking, he turned his hand to the other three regiment leaders with an indifferent expression, and shook hands with them in turn. During this period, the iron slag's movements were like flowing water, without the slightest frustration or any embarrassed expression, as if everything was taken for granted and logical.

Watching the two rivals pinching each other, the three heads of the regiment all had blank expressions. These people who can be the head of the regiment are naturally human spirits. At this time, it is best to pretend that you can't see, understand, or understand.

At this time, Song Haohe suddenly felt that something was wrong, after all, Commander Sa Chirp was now the supreme commander of the Tyre Fortress, and if he wanted to give him small shoes to wear, it was still very simple. So he reached out and tried to hold the other. However, Sa Chirp had withdrawn his hand quietly, as if he had not seen his movements. Song Haohe had no choice but to smile and put down his hand seemingly casually.

"It's better to ...... Let's go out and see how the battle goes. In a slightly awkward atmosphere, Head Cheng Tong Owen made a timely suggestion.

"Okay." "Hmm." Iron Slag and Song Haohe nodded in unison. The two immediately looked at each other, and there was an incomprehensible meaning in their eyes.

"The brothers are still ......bleeding," another regiment commander couldn't help but remind when he saw this.

A moment later, the five regimental commanders ascended to the northwest of the city, quietly observing the situation on the battlefield. By this time, the basic order had been restored in the fortress, the soldiers were divided into four city walls, and the mecha team was also lined up, constantly firing cannonballs and bombarding the stinging insect phalanx in the distance. The battle has entered a stalemate stage, although there are still a lot of swarms, but they will not be able to attack for a while, maybe hold on for a while, and the swarm will retreat.

Compared with the other four regiment leaders, Iron Slag's vision is broader. At this moment, he was directing hundreds of scout ants to roam around the edge of the battlefield, but he couldn't find the leader behind this insect tide.

Where the hell did it go? Is it lurking outside of the detection range of the soldier ants?

"Chirp...... Tweet ...... Tweet ...... Tweet ......"

Between thoughts, the swarm of flies hovering over the fortress suddenly let out a high-pitched hiss, and then, like a nest of hornets that fell to the ground, they "buzzed" and dispersed. In an instant, the scattered swarm of flies was like a dark cloud that had been pushed away by a big hand, and the sky instantly returned to its previous calm. In an instant, the morning light returned to the earth, plading the devastated human fortress with a layer of pale gold. And the swarm of flies on the ground also retracted to their positions like waves at low tide with the departure of the swarm group.

"What's going on?" Song Haohe frowned and asked the others.

"It looks like we've won." Cheng Tong Owen smiled slightly and said.

"It's impossible......" Iron Slag said with a deep frown, bowing his head. The swarm retreated without warning, somewhat abnormally, and although they could not attack for the time being, they still had a great advantage in numbers. If they persist, perhaps the outcome of the war is still difficult to say.

"Win! We won! "They're back, don't dare to come!" "Victory! Victory! "yes......", "yo-he-......", and "la-la-la......" After a moment of silence, bursts of cheers erupted from all over the city. Looking around, I saw the soldiers holding their weapons aloof, screaming with all their might.

"Did we really win?" Song Haohe couldn't help but turn his head, looked at the iron slag and asked.

"Perhaps......" Iron Slag looked up slightly hesitantly, staring at the other party.

However, just as he spoke, the sky suddenly darkened! I saw that above the clouds, there was a sudden shock!

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

With a long, dull eruption, cyan pillars of light shot from deep space towards the fortress. In an instant, the spectacular scene was like a rain of fire falling like stars......

In the blink of an eye, the fortress of Tyr turned into a living purgatory.

On the city wall, I saw a thick stake-like blue light passing by, and a Great Wall "Dart Guest" mecha suddenly trembled slightly, and when the blue light passed, there were only two lonely mechanical legs emitting wisps of green smoke. The upper body was gone, as if the world had evaporated.

Wherever the blue light went, it withered and decayed, the steel crumbled, the stone walls crumbled, the flesh turned into steam, and life turned into dust......

At the moment when the end came, the regimental commanders did not have time to speak, and they poured into the fortress with the crowd fleeing in a hurry.

At this moment, the hall on the first floor was in chaos, people were pushing each other, the terrified shouts were coming and going, and the whole building was shaking violently, the gray stone powder on the walls fell one after another, and the light bulbs and tubes continued to burst one after another. People are like a flock of chicks in a storm, looking helplessly at the ceiling that may collapse at any moment, panic and trembling.

"Calm down!" "Calm down!" Don't panic! "Don't panic, everyone!" Song Haohe and the three regiment leaders shouted with all their might, trying to restore order in the hall, but in vain.

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

The sound of loud gunfire echoed through the hall, and the people gradually fell silent. Iron Slag held up the Revolver of Merlin, looked around, and then said in a calm, not small voice: "Whoever makes any more noise, die!" ”

"Again, whoever makes any more noise will be summarily executed." After speaking, Tie Slag raised the gun, and in full view of everyone, with a "bang", he threw out the high-speed rotating bomb bay, quickly loaded the bullet with his eyes and hands, and then pointed to Song Haohe on his side, and asked calmly: "Are you still noisy?" ”

Song Haohe suddenly rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Don't make any noise!" ”

"Good." Iron Slag put away the large revolver and patted the former on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement. However, the former didn't seem to appreciate it, and secretly pursed his lips, looking very disdainful.

"If it would collapse here, it would have collapsed a long time ago......" Iron Slag's eyes widened, swept across everyone's faces, and then ordered in a deep voice: "Clean up the hall on the first floor, move the wounded to the second floor, and then bring shelves and beds, wardrobes, tables and chairs, form a battle line, and act immediately!" If he guessed correctly, after this round of shooting, the swarm of choppers would go and come back and swarm.

"Yes!" "Yes, Commander." "Okay, boss." The crowd responded, some lifted the wounded soldiers and climbed to the second floor, while others brought in furniture and stacked bunker walls.

Just as everyone was in full swing to carry out the order, the five regiment leaders gathered together to discuss the next step.

"Scorpion, they actually sent Scorpion over......" Cheng Tong Owen lowered his head and sighed, "It seems that we are more than lucky this time......"

The Scorpio is a war insect of the queen bee swarm, which belongs to a large floating combat unit, and its flight principle is similar to that of a human helium floating boat, which can stay in the air for a long time. The Scorpion is very large, equivalent to a medium-sized human flying machine, and its carapace is unusually strong, like a mobile fortress made of steel, but the disadvantage is that it is slow to fly.

The Scorpion is the equivalent of an ultra-long-range cannon in a bee ant swarm, producing an extremely fine acid spores in its body, which are ejected at high temperatures and pressures. According to the analysis of scholars, there are two ring-shaped pipes in the body of the Scorpio, and its acceleration principle is similar to the magnetic field acceleration of Gaussian weapons, which can generate great power. Although the firing range is not as good as that of human artillery, the accuracy of shooting is extremely high, which is incomparable to artillery, and its longest effective range can even reach 10km, and the error between front and back will not exceed 60 meters. Coupled with their air superiority, it's a nightmare for humans to never wake up.

As a long-range killer of bee ant swarms, the Scorpion has a very special strategic position, and its value far exceeds that of other troops, and sometimes even surpasses some of the Abyss Masters. You know, in a real war, the main task of the stinging bees is not to charge, but to protect the scorpions and form scorpion swarms.

Fortunately, Scorpions are extremely expensive to produce, so they are rarely used, and they are usually only seen in medium-sized wars.

And among the human race, the only one that can effectively deal with the Scorpion swarm is the formed psionic army......

Cheng Tong Owen remembers that half a year ago, in a public class on "Tactical Structure of Bee Ant Swarms", one of the students asked the professor a question: "Is there a more powerful force than a Scorpion swarm?" ”

The old professor lifted his thick glasses and replied, "Yes." Then he paused, and said, "Crimson Scorpion Cluster." ”

And judging from the cyan pillar of light just now, they may have been attacked by a crimson scorpion......

"Shet! Cannons hit mosquitoes, as for it! Thinking of this, Cheng Tong Owen couldn't help but sneer.

PS: Group number 378761009, welcome to join the discussion;

Also, thank you for the three white hair 1, Soul Eater, Feel, God 23333, Monster Hunter P3, and the reward of laughing and blaming me.