Iron Slag then rode on the red comet and chased the sand bike in the direction where it disappeared under Alice's guidance. Lao Di followed behind with the convoy, ready for battle at any time. The opponent is at least a mercenary group of more than thirty people or a garrison from other places.

However, judging by the killing methods of these people, it should not be a local garrison. After all, the garrison is a regular army, and although there are no legal restrictions in the sand sea, they will still worry about the punishment from above. A sand cart and a couple of sets of individual equipment were not worth grabbing. The mercenary group is different, they are basically independent institutions, and they may have the support of big families or businesses behind them, but they do not belong to the regular army, and they generally do not have any scruples in this sea of sand.

Two hours later, the iron slag arrived at the place where the sand truck signal had disappeared. There is a lot of yellow sand here, and there is no trace of it at all. The biggest trouble in tracking in the desert is that when the wind blows and the sand covers, all traces disappear. He circled around and found nothing unusual, so he stopped the car and asked the red comet's sound sensor,

"Alice, I can't find a clue at the moment, do you have any suggestions?"

[Captain, Alice's Comet 2 has a signal scanner that can search for radio waves within a range of 300 kilometers, assuming the target didn't travel overnight last night, Alice should be able to search for their signal]

After listening to Alice's suggestion, Iron Slag couldn't think of any other way, so he waited for Lao Di to come over with the convoy. Half an hour later, the old flute and the iron slag converged, and the red comet and the number two reconnected and began to scan the area for radio waves.

[Captain, there are three radio waves within a range of 300 kilometers, the closest is 129 kilometers from here, the captain is advised not to act alone, Alice can use Comet 2 to continue tracking radio signals, the signal source has multiple reactions, it is estimated that there are many vehicles and personnel on the other side]

According to the latest coordinates provided by Alice, the convoy continued on its way and finally arrived near the new coordinate point in the evening.

[Captain, there are still 5 kilometers away from the signal source, Alice suggested slowing down and moving forward in concealment, the signal source is not moving again, Alice estimates that the other party is preparing to camp]

A few minutes later, the convoy was about 2 kilometers away from the target camp. Iron Slag told everyone to stand by and took Lao Di to the camp alone to investigate. At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the sea of sand in the field of vision began to blur. After crossing a few sand dunes, Iron Slag saw a large cactus growing in the low-lying ground ahead.

"Let's go around and see, they might be camping on the leeward side of the cactus pile." Iron slag judged.

Then, the two of them made a large circle, and finally they saw a tent on the other side of the cactus pile. Iron Slag did a rough calculation, and there were six sandcarts and thirty tents in total.

"Our rattlesnake!" The old flute crawled on the sand, took off the binoculars, and said. Iron Slag took the binoculars and looked at it for a while, and saw a sand cart with a scratched sign parked on the outskirts of the camp. He could tell at a glance that it was the rattlesnake of Iron Mountain Town. At this time, smoke rose in the camp, and people in twos and threes dangled in the camp, looking very leisurely. He observed for a while, and after confirming that the other party did not have a mecha, he said to Lao Di, "While they are eating, prepare for war!" ”

Lao Di wrinkled and laughed, and asked very obscenely, "Brother Tie, why don't you take advantage of them to sleep." ”

Iron slag thought about it too, and said, "Your suggestion is good, you can consider it." ”

Lao Di turned his face away and rolled his eyes, and muttered in his heart, "The good ones don't learn, the bad ones specialize, this tone is the same as Miss Six." But he only dared to think about it, but said, "There are some details that I haven't figured out yet, so let's ask Brother Tie to analyze them comprehensively." ”

"I'd like to hear your opinion before making a decision." Iron Slag said seriously.

"Brother Tie, based on what I saw just now, it is estimated that this is a mercenary group, and judging from their leisurely attitude before dinner, they are not a regular army."

"And then?"

"They didn't have sentries on the high ground, they just placed some people near the camp, and these people were chatting with each other, and it was expected that they would be more lazy in the evening."

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded.

"We now have four vehicles, and we can launch a surprise attack in three directions except in the direction where their backs are to the cactus. When it was night, and most of them were asleep, we opened fire and caught them off guard. Brother Tie rode a locomotive, and when you saw someone running out of the range of fire, you chased after it and cut it. ”

Then Lao Di analyzed some details, and finally Tie Slag finalized the tactics and then began to implement them.

After Ye Xinling received the order and arrived at the scene with the rest of the personnel, she also observed the camp from the telescope for a while. Soon she spotted the familiar sign in the camp, and her face turned pale. She struggled for a while before she said to the Iron Slag, "They are members of the Blackstone Mercenary Regiment, and the leader of the Blackstone is here. ”

"It doesn't matter who he is, whoever harms us will pay the price." Iron Slag said with a cold face.

"Xinling...... Xin Ling didn't mean that, Xin Ling wanted to say that if there was a war, no one should be spared, otherwise they would go back to report the news, which would harm Xin Ling's family and affect the master's actions in Sand City. ”

"According to you, the head of the Black Stone is here, if he dies, won't the Black Stone mercenaries be wiped out?" Iron Slag asked.

"Behind the Blackstone Mercenary Regiment is the Rogier family, it doesn't matter if the head of the regiment is dead, it can continue to operate if the head is changed." Ye Xinling replied.

Iron Slag remembered that Joseph, who he killed a few days ago, was the guard of the Rogier family in Sand City, and the third son of the Rogier family also coveted Lina, it seems that he is going to carry it with the Rogier family. It was here that half of the Rogier family's arm was broken. Thinking of this, Iron Slag said, "Don't worry, we won't be left any later!" ”

At nightfall, under the observation of infrared telescopes, the people in the camp were already asleep, and the guards also sat on the ground and began to doze off. At this moment, Iron Slag gave an order, and three rattlesnakes turned on their searchlights at the same time and rushed towards the camp and rushed from different directions. In an instant, the low-lying camp was illuminated as if it were daylight by searchlights.

The two mechs were fixed to the body of the Rattlesnake, and the two Vulcan cannons were seen spinning at high speed. In the next second, countless bullets swept into the camp frantically! Large-caliber bullets are like harvesters, and all those who are hit are missing arms and legs, or have broken waists.

Within seconds, the camp was in chaos. The attacked mercenaries fled back and forth like headless flies in the blazing camp. Immediately afterwards, the garrison rushed out of the car with submachine guns in hand, half-crouched in the sand and fired around the camp. The old flute crouched on the sand dunes in the distance with a sniper rifle, aiming at the mercenaries who had escaped from the camp.

Waves of bullets swept into the camp, knocking the ground into smoke and dust, and the tents were swept to pieces. The muzzles of the Vulcan cannons of both mechs began to turn red, and the screams of despair in the camp continued. If it weren't for the fact that Iron Slag was afraid of breaking valuable things, he ordered that the mecha was not allowed to use blasting rockets, otherwise the mercenary's situation would be even more miserable.

After the attack began, Iron Slag rode a motorcycle to the east of the camp, quietly observing the chaotic camp and watching the mercenaries fall in the rain of bullets. At this moment, a locomotive suddenly rushed out of a larger tent and fled at full speed in the direction of the iron slag.

The driver of the locomotive didn't seem to see the iron slag in the darkness, and rushed at full speed. Iron Slag pulled out the shotgun, "clicked" two shotguns, and then picked up the gun, waiting for the other party to send it to the door.

The sound of "buzzing ......" was getting closer and closer, followed by the harsh headlights. Iron Slag narrowed his eyes and pulled the trigger in the direction of the light.

There was a loud "boom", and the strong recoil made the iron slag frustrate. At the same time, countless lead bullets were sprayed out, directly blasting the people on the locomotive. The locomotive was castrated unabated, and it rushed forward for more than ten meters before falling into the sand. Iron Slag picked up a flashlight and shone it, and the driver lay motionless on the ground. In a split second, Iron Slag seemed to see that the locomotive was the Sand Sea Flying Fish he wanted. So he turned the flashlight sideways and shone it, and once again confirmed that the locomotive more than ten meters away was the flying fish in the sand sea.

Just when he was about to grin, a sudden gust of wind struck! His instinctively crossed arms stood in front of him, and a massive force slammed into him, knocking him off the red comet.

The iron slag fell to the ground and immediately rolled up, the shotgun no longer knew where to go, and all that was left in his hand was the flashlight that shattered the light bulb. In the darkness, another wind blew in. This time it's not the fist, it's the foot! The iron slag was blocked again, and it was knocked a few meters away. The other party's strength is great, maybe stronger than him, and he can also see in the dark.

"Transform people!" Iron Slag recalls that when he hit the opponent just now, no blood sprayed out. At that time, he looked at the flying fish in the sand sea and didn't notice it for a while.

The other party attacked again, and the iron slag screamed, and a thick insect shell instantly grew all over the body. Anyway, no one sees it now, and he can use his insect transformation ability at will.

"Wormmen?" The other party hesitated. At the same time, the iron slag slammed in the direction of the sound! In the next second, the two slammed/bumped together. However, the iron slag couldn't see the other party, so he was blasted out by the iron fist again. Receiving continuous heavy blows, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and he almost vomited blood.

"What about having a shell?" The other party said jokingly and walked slowly towards the iron slag. At the last moment, the red comet suddenly turned on the headlights of the car, illuminating the surroundings of the iron slag. I saw that a few meters in front of him, a reformed person with his upper body exposed to steel and his lower body wearing dark green military pants was pressing towards him.

In the next instant, the iron slag jumped to its feet and slammed into the transformer again. I only heard the muffled sound of "bang bang bang" endlessly, and both sides were beating each other with their fists. One side was beaten to the point that calcified insect shells were splashed, and the other side was beaten to lightning. In the end, the iron slag still couldn't fight the fully mechanized transformation man in terms of strength, and he was blasted out with blood spitting out of his mouth.

"Bugs! Come again! The reformers roared loudly with high fighting spirit.

Iron Slag slowly got up, raised his fists and turned sideways to face the battle. In the next second, the transformer in front stepped forward with his right foot and kicked suddenly! The mechanical iron fist slammed into the door in front of him with a huge wind pressure. At this moment, Iron Slag suddenly pulled out the Merlin revolver on his waist, then grinned, and shot it with a hammer.

The halfway transformer was stunned at first, and then was blown away by a shot from the large revolver. The transformer just wanted to get up after he landed, but he was greeted by another shot! The shot broke the joint in his right arm. This was followed by a shot that broke the knee of his mechanical leg.

"I surrender, surrender!" Reformers beg for mercy.

"This is an endless sea of sand, even if I let you go, how are you going to get out?" After saying that, Iron Slag shot him in the head with the remaining bullets!

The fishy dark green nutrient solution suddenly splashed all over the body. Let's not talk about Ye Xinling's request, the other party knows his insect secret, and he won't stay alive.