There are several mines in Thunder City, and they are all miners digging on weekdays, so the output can maintain a very high tonnage, but now they are all replaced by the Three-Eyed Clan and the Flying Sky Clan, and the number of people is far from enough, and it is very difficult to maintain several mines, and they can only maintain the number of three percent of the past. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Today's overseer of the mine is an Iron Wing Force Flying Clan, he is lying on a chair like an uncle, and there are several good-looking Flying Clan women around him, not too comfortable, it's just a beautiful difference.

"Brother Leopard, you must be very powerful in the army." A woman deliberately flattered.

A few of them are happy to serve the military master, at least they don't need to go into the pit to carry out the very heavy ore, the skin is tender and the meat is tender, and they haven't done any physical work, as long as they serve tea and beat their legs, they can mix two meals a day, if the military master is happy, they will appreciate a little melon and fruit to quench their thirst, and they are secretly glad that they have a good face.

"I really can't speak, our first combat team of the Iron Wing Army, we knocked down ten cities in one night, all of them are heroes, and the three-eyed clan killed is uncountable, and everyone died in battle." Ah Bao said proudly.

"You're amazing."

Several women showed a look of adoration, as if they were looking at a hero, and there were mixed feelings in their hearts.

In fact, the Iron Wing troops did not take care of the Flying Clan, and they had a little hatred in their hearts, feeling that they should be treated higher than the foreign race and regain the former Flying Clan country era.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a voice came from his eyes, and Ah Leopard, who was originally immersed in the eyes of the women's worship, instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Sir!"

He immediately got up and saluted, and when he saw Galele and several soldiers coming, he looked nervous and broke out in a cold sweat.

They have undergone rigorous military training and are now on duty, and if they are so lax, they will be punished by military discipline.

"I forgot all the things I learned, so you were the master here?" Gallele said solemnly.

"Sir, I'm willing to be punished." A leopard did not dare to quibble.

Once, when living in a cave, it was Galele who took the lead in bringing food back from birth to death, or more starved to death.

"I won't punish you the first time, but don't let me see the next time, and the vigilance of learning is gone, if the mine slaves are plotting to rebel now, and rush out collectively, even if they have weapons on their bodies, I'm afraid they are already dead, you don't care about your life, but there is a mistake in the mine, and the entire Iron Wing Force is implicated, and all the brothers are harmed." Gallele reprimanded.

"I see, there won't be a second time with the same thing." Ah Leopard said cautiously.

"I hope so." Gallele continued: "The battle at the front has been won, and tens of thousands of captives have been sent back to mine, and they are all troops, so give me a twelve-point spirit and don't make any mistakes." ”

"I won, it's a pity I didn't make it." Ah Bao said disappointedly.

After a while, a long line came, all of them were the Three-Eyed Clan, and the Flying Clan, who was busy, couldn't believe it.

The attack on Thunder City was at night, and the foreign clans in the city actually didn't see the real battle situation, and the vision at night was not good, and they couldn't see it clearly if they wanted to, plus they didn't understand the tactics of thermal weapons, so they felt that it was a sneak attack that suffered heavy losses, which made the result of defeat.

After distributing the broken mine hoe, the Three-Eyed Clan already knew that the next fate would be to become a mining slave and start mining work endlessly.

At this moment, fifty members of the Iron Wing Force were transferred, and another three thousand servants guarded the mine to prevent the other party from rebelling, after all, they were all from the army, and they had more or less military literacy, and it was very easy to reorganize.

"Listen to it all, you are mining every day now, digging out the prescribed amount, otherwise you don't need to eat." Gallele said coldly.

The captives were silent, they had long been out of bargaining qualifications, and they were about to die miserably if they kept arranging.

The pit extends in all directions, and the number of people must be counted at the end of mining every day, and it is counted at dinner, and if you don't come out of the pit, you don't need to distribute food, and you have the ability to hide in the mine.

With the addition of the Three-Eyed Clan, the Three-Eyed Clan of the original Thunder City began to despair, they originally believed that other cities would be able to extricate themselves from the mine by coming to crusade against each other, and even if they no longer owned Thunder City, their lives would be better than they are now.

It's a pity that the reality is too ruthless, directly shattering their hopes, and besides, the captured Three-Eyed Clan comes from different cities, and they have a detailed understanding of the battle situation, and more than half of the battle deaths are what a tragic result.

After being reprimanded by Galele, Ah Leopard did not dare to be lazy anymore, and often brought his servants to patrol.

……

In the human camp.

The first generation of war mecha has basically completed the connection of various parts.

A 150-meter-tall metal mech, erected in the clearing, has been completed, and needs to test its flexibility.

Now there is only one style, and there is no French mecha.

Speaking of which, there are many technologies that need to be broken through in the magic mecha, at least the spell channeling technology and spell amplification technology have encountered a bottleneck, otherwise they can't do the magic concretization.

"The 1633rd mecha performance test, is the 13th tester ready?" In the central control room, a supervisor asked.

"Ready, new central control cabin, no discomfort." Said the tester.

Zhao Yan, a sun-level swordsman from the legion, has participated in many data collections, specializes in swordsmanship, and can rank 1,000 among all the people in the two hundred legions.

A huge robotic arm, holding a three-meter-diameter ball, wrapped the semi-solid liquid around Zhao Yan in the cabin.

At this time, the head of the war mech separates, taking on a silhouette that can hold a round ball.

The central control pod is placed at the head and the outer armor is closed.

The next moment, his eyes glowed with a faint blue light, and there was a slight hum of mechanical activation.

"Report, the mecha has been controlled, the neuronal system is anastomosed, and there is no sense of rejection." Zhao Yan said.

At this moment, he regained his vision, as if a picture appeared in his mind, and it was displayed by the mecha data system.

The huge hands are raised, the black and translucent metal palms, and the fists are clenched, and the texture of power can be felt.

"Next, let's start making moves according to the test items." The Director instructed.

"I see."

Zhao Yan responded, turned his head and pulled out the alloy giant sword that was not far away, and placed it on his back to fix it.

"I moved." Zhao Yan reminded.

In an instant, the war mech broke its footsteps, from walking and jogging to running wildly.

It was a giant mecha that ran like a human body, soaring in speed and approaching the speed of sound, as if it had to break the sound barrier before stopping.

Suddenly, with a leap of action, the war mecha rose into the air, crossing a three-hundred-meter giant mountain.

The speed does not decrease, and the speed of the war mecha soars.

Rumble!

As soon as the sound exploded, the war mecha had entered the speed of sound.