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He began to patrol the line further. He saw that on this line of defense, there was no distinction between men and women, old and young, noble and low, but as long as there was any strength, he was exerting his maximum energy at this time.

Morpheus ran past him, trotting forward like a strong laborer with a large box of ammunition; Trinity is welding a pile of steel together, making them bigger pieces; Neobi wipes down a machine gun that has been dismantled from the Lagos, riveted onto a massive cement base, with a makeshift mechanically modified control system that is as fragile as a skeleton model in a laboratory.

Naobi's attentive expression made Rak's heart ache. This beautiful woman deserves a better future, at least not ending here.

"Neobi, you are our best captain, with the highest piloting skills, and the Ark needs you."

Nao Bi smiled at him, and the movements of his hands still did not pause in the slightest. She instructed Morpheus to place the ammunition in the designated place before turning around and saying, "Don't tell me about that self-deception, even you don't believe it will work." ”

"At least it gives you a chance to find a safe place." Lark followed in hot pursuit.

"I'm safe next to the Lagos." Naopi patted the long barrel in front of him, "Thank you for your kindness. But let's just let it all end here. ”

She turned to check the firing mechanism again, and said no more to Lark.

Neobi decided to fight on the front lines, which made Rak feel like he had lost her. This feeling of depression filled his heart, which made him hate this war and all of them.

Especially those yellow-skinned dwarfs, who used to think they were strong, but now they especially think they are hateful. These people did not participate in the construction of the defensive line, but they got together and muttered something. Look at that fat guy, he's the only fat guy in Zion City, and how much food he has to waste to get so fat and strong.

Lark approached them and faintly heard their conversation:

“…… Ho-Ck said...... You listen to ......"

“…… He...... Shimomura. ”

“…… Secret...... Killing people and killing ......"

"Long Island...... Thousands of corpses. ”

When Ishida said the last word, the gritted teeth made Rak shiver. Lark sneered in his heart, looking at his flushed face, it really looked like cooked pig's head.

He didn't disturb Baidi and the others, but continued to inspect in depth. There were the last three mechs of humanity, standing side by side. The Mecha Operator is now the most idle person outside of the Dongzhou team. They enjoyed the hot water and food handed over by the logistics staff with peace of mind. But when the battle starts, they will also charge to the front line.

Captain Mifuan sat on the last mech to receive first aid from the paramedics. He really needed first aid, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the bloody water. The wound on his face gushed out more blood with each breath he breathed. The paramedics are already doing their best to treat him, but his health is in jeopardy.

"Mi Fuan, go to the back." Lark yelled at him.

Captain Mifu just smiled at him and shook his head.

At this time, in the open cavity of the machine army, the sound of attack was heard again.

"Hold the line!" Rak's voice echoed through the temple.

And Captain Mifu has led the last of his troops to the front to meet the final battle of humanity......

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The Alert flew through the pipe, the octopus in front and behind it forming two light curtains that accompanied it rapidly, and it remained in the middle as if in a vacuum.

Hold on, hold on, hold on......

Meng Chen stubbornly held up this layer of defense in the war room. The octopus clogged up with the pipes was almost pushing forward with his own strength. The green tendons on his forehead protruded, his body seemed to have been washed with water, and his body was already far away.

In addition to destroying the octopus, he also dedicates his energy to receiving and processing information from the various patrol posts.

This time the machine army used a much larger area of force to attack. Zion had been completely surrounded, and enemy forces in all directions had already crossed the reconnaissance forces deployed by Meng Chen. The city of Zion was like a well at this time, and it was filled with boiling water.

The alert is like a bright candle in a cloudy pipe. He broke through the barriers and made his way through a perilous journey, from a distance from Zion to the last stretch. There is a gate in front of it, but the octopuses here are crowded together. The Alert is like a pebble thrown into a hive, provoking a swarm of bees to attack it.

As the octopus moves, the gate behind it is revealed.

"Not good!" Sauron screamed, and the steel-framed gates several meters thick were still tightly closed.

"I can't reach Zion." He shouted into the communicator, "Long Island, we need to find another entrance." ”

"Don't turn, don't slow down, keep going!" Meng Chen yelled with his eyes closed, distracted under the tremendous pressure, causing the tendons and muscles in his neck to tremble in pain.

The octopus blocking the door had been cleared by him, and the majestic gate was like two iron generals staring at the comer.

It's only a dozen seconds away from the gate, and if they don't open it, I'm afraid they'll have to be a pioneer for the machine army.

Hitting the wall at high speed is what Sauron feels like right now. Only a handful of people are able to remain steadfast in these circumstances. Clearly, Sauron didn't fall into that category, and he only lasted two seconds before he could no longer stand the pressure.

He slammed the joystick to the left, and then his right hand pressed it quickly on the flight coil control screen several times. The flying ship completed the 180-degree turn very beautifully at high speed.

The cockpit was facing the way it came, and Sauron saw what was behind him.

Schools of octopuses poured out of the forks in the main pipeline, and they were so fast that they didn't give Sauron any time to react at all. Facing the school of octopuses that were shooting at him like a wall, Sauron subconsciously raised his hand to block his face.

After waiting for a while, there were no explosions, no impacts, only the mechanical noise of the octopus advancing and the sound of tearing the air in my ears.

What's going on? Sauron withdrew his hand in confusion, and a spectacle appeared before him.

The large group of octopuses that swooped down on him, miraculously moved out of the way in front of the Alert, and closed behind him. It was as if they were ignoring the warning and just rushed forward.