God did not come, but another wave of support came.

The one-eyed vulture led the team to come to the aid of the abandoned city this time, and it can be said that he brought most of his elite without reservation, even he himself came over in person, and the abandoned city is not a unique job at the bottom of the box.

These dozen or so heavy tanks are one of the trump cards in the hands of the one-eyed vulture, and they are naturally very happy on weekdays, even if the governor is no longer sensible, he will not watch the treasures in the hands of his allies be wiped out here, so as soon as he saw that the situation here was not good, he sent the last strength in the abandoned city over.

A whole five self-propelled rocket launchers.

The five self-propelled rocket launchers he sent are definitely much higher than the heavy tanks, but their own defense is too low, and the number is small, if it is not a last resort, the governor is reluctant to take them out and consume them.

The Destroyer used his life to create a great opportunity for the Atlas to attack, and now the Atlas is galloping between the remaining heavy tanks, and almost every ten seconds a heavy tank explodes under its massive fist.

Until the self-propelled rocket launcher came into play.

As soon as the five self-propelled rocket launchers lined up appeared, the Atlas, who was busy smashing a heavy tank at hand, raised his little head, because a sense of danger suddenly came over him, and this feeling was even stronger than when he first saw a dozen heavy tanks.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

The Governor had nothing to say to Atlas, and at his command, the two self-propelled rocket launchers in the front row opened fire on Atlas in unison—each with forty barrels, a uniform caliber of one hundred and twenty-two millimeters, and each rocket weighed about forty-five kilograms.

As a rough calculation, two self-propelled rocket launchers fired at the same time would fire 80 rounds of ammunition with a total weight of three tons in an instant, and of course, the number of rockets fired at the Atlas as the first round of exploratory attacks was not so exaggerated.

Only two self-propelled rocket launchers that are not fully loaded can have this kind of power, let alone five self-propelled rocket launchers fired in full order.

As if caught in a sea of flames, the power of the self-propelled rocket launcher was so amazing, as large as the Atlas was engulfed in flames in an instant, - the ears could only hear the repeated roar after the explosion, and the eyes could only see the bright light that almost burned the cornea, and nothing else.

"One more shot!"

Seeing that there was a dark shadow standing in the midst of the fire, the governor, who was watching all this from afar, gave another order, and he didn't feel very sorry for the ammunition that was fired, after all, if the abandoned city was gone, no matter how much ammunition he had, it would be in vain.

From the order of the governor heard from the walkie-talkie, two of the remaining three self-propelled rocket launchers moved forward a distance of several meters, adjusted their direction, and a salvo of "boom boom boom" suddenly reproduced the previous scene.

Now there is no more black shadow in the sea of fire.

Wait a minute!

The Governor holding the binoculars frowned, and he saw the black shadow that had clearly fallen crawling up again, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead, - could it be that the Atlas was so strong that even self-propelled rocket launchers could not kill it?

As if in response to the Governor's question, Atlas, caught in the flames, roared out of the flames, covered in flames, and a piece of its stomach and intestines were blown out by rocket launchers, and it was dragged to the ground in blood.

Even after this tragic appearance, Atlas still refused to collapse and die.

With heavy steps, Atlas continued to move forward without fear of death, and it could no longer run wildly, so it could only drag its intestines slowly, but it did not move forward.

The warriors who were also watching from a distance were stunned, it was the first time they had seen such a difficult monster; The few remaining assault vehicles were even more evasive, keeping a distance of several hundred meters from the Atlas; The heavy tanks took advantage of this opportunity to flee one after another, fearing that the dying Atlas would die with them.

"Fire!"

Putting down the binoculars, the Governor gave the order to open fire for the third time, this time with only one self-propelled rocket launcher left in full gear, and to be honest, if Atlas was still not dead after the last round of fire, then the Governor really didn't have any cards to play.

Self-propelled rocket artillery is powerful, but the problem of reloading is not something that can be solved in minutes.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

In the final round of fire, all the rockets hit Atlas's body, and from a distance it looked like a burst of fireworks, but these fireworks were only orange and black, orange for flames and black for smoke.

Atlas finally fell.

This terrifying monster, which was in his twenties tall, had already eaten countless bullets from the heavy machine gun on the vehicle, and then ate several salvos of heavy tank fire, and finally died under the shells of the self-propelled rocket launcher, if it did not die, it would be a bit too much to say.

The heavy body fell to the ground with a "bang", shaking the entire abandoned city with a tremble, beside Atlas, the destroyer had already been dead for a long time, who would have thought that such two natural opponents would have a time to live and die together.

After the Destroyer and the Atlas, the warriors of the abandoned city were able to rearrange their defenses, but the Governor's face was not very good-looking, he knew that this was only the prelude to the "tide of terror", and the real difficulties were yet to come.

"Report!"

The Governor looked at a grizzled soldier beside him, nodded, and motioned for him to continue.

"A large number of creepers are approaching the abandoned city, and it is expected that they will be attacked in ten minutes due north."

"Creeper."

The Governor looked due north, where the Destroyer had come from, and he would not be surprised how many monsters there were, for the simple reason that he would reach the Wasteland by walking due north and northwest of the abandoned city.

The Wasteland is a paradise for monsters.

"Reforge the defenses," the Governor relayed his orders to his men over the intercom, "defend the abandoned city." ”

……

The Destroyer and Atlas who broke through the border defenses have finally been killed, but don't forget that there is another culprit in the abandoned city, the Tide Caller, who is safe in the underground boxing arena.

"Tide caller, kind of interesting."

The lonely-eyed vulture looked at the tentacle-waving tide caller in front of him, his face unafraid.