When they heard the loud sound of air-to-ground missiles behind them, the rebel marines who had already run to the valley mouth looked back curiously, and saw that the previous devil mecha that seemed to come out of hell was actually engulfed by a large fireball. Then they saw their own banshee fighter flying in the distance in the air, and the marines were surprised and delighted, and fell to the ground one after another, gasping for breath, pointing at the banshee fighter and scolding.

"Uncle, this damn guy should have come a long time ago!"

"Nima, where are you dead, bastard! Do you have to wait until our gang is dying? Thinking that the mecha that was going to die was finished, the feeling of escaping death made the rebels' hearts feel relieved, and the sound of scolding sounded one after another in the communication channel.

However, while the Marines were scolding with joy, a moment later, an image appeared before their eyes that they would never forget, and the rebels almost suffered a cerebral infarction from the shock of their excess.

("I dare swear to your grandma, it's the most maddening picture your grandpa I've ever seen in my life!") N years later, a veteran who had participated in the expeditionary force said this to his little grandson. At that time, the smoke of gunpowder slowly cleared in the valley, revealing the charred and deformed mecha "corpse" lying in the center of the crater. On the hillside in the distance, Catherine Hu Erpang and the others were all desperate and sad in their hearts, and an indescribable pain crept into their hearts.

"Buzz"

The banshee fighter swayed and hovered about two or three meters above the mech. The fighter pilot stared intently at the mecha below, and a uneasy premonition lingered in his heart, as if the mecha underneath was not completely dead.

"Jingle Bell"

The knuckles of the mecha lying in the center of the crater suddenly made an extremely subtle sound, which seemed to move slightly. The banshee fighter pilot subconsciously rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled.

However, in the next moment, the entire mecha, which was originally completely black and looked like a pile of abandoned wreckage, was faintly covered with circles of pale blue light, like a layer of water ripples like energy fluctuations.

“！” The pilot of the banshee fighter plane gasped, his pupils suddenly dilated, and a biting chill instantly crept up his spine. Cold sweat suddenly crawled out along the bridge of his forehead, and even the hand holding the joystick was actually hard and non-stop.

"Buzz!"

In the next second, the roar of an engine that seemed to come from hell echoed through the valley.

"I ...... Exercise! Almost at the same time, a thunderous roar exploded in the ears of everyone in the valley. With this voice, a black figure more than three meters tall suddenly jumped up from the crater and grabbed the tail of the banshee fighter fuselage.

"Death to Lao Tzu!" The Banshee Pilot heard another roar ringing in his ears, followed by a whirlwind of the world, and then his eyes went dark and he was unconscious.

The rebels in the distance at Taniguchi, one by one, with their eyes wide open and their mouths that had not yet closed, looked incredulously, as if only in science fiction movies.

A scrapped mecha with a broken leg actually jumped up in the air, and hugged the tail of the banshee fighter like a fat bird, and it was actually picked up in the air.

"Whew!" Like an acrobatic acrobatic spine on the street, the entire banshee fighter was like a plaything in the hands of the mecha, whirring.

"Woohoo!" For some reason, the air-to-ground missiles in the magazines on the left and right sides of the fuselage of the banshee fighter plane flew out scattered like fireworks, with brilliant tail flames.

"Boom, boom!" Dazzling fireballs, centered on mechs and warplanes, rose in all directions in the middle of the valley, and some missiles actually flew over the heads of the captives on the hillside.

"Die!" An impulsive roar soared into the sky in a series of fires. "Bang dang! In a series of loud noises, I saw the hazy black shadow, smashing the fighter plane to the ground one after another. A tremor came from the ground, making the rebels, Hu Erpang and others even more dumbfounded.

After being smashed in a row, the banshee fighter turned into a black twisted shape, and the missiles that were flying around finally stopped.

At this time, I saw that the one-legged mecha jumped up suddenly, and when it landed, it was actually bent on one leg, holding the head and tail of the fighter with both hands, and slamming its waist against the steel knees. A crisp "click" sounded, and in the midst of a splash of electric sparks, the banshee fighter plane was actually broken into two parts.

"Whew!" In the eyes of the rebel marines, the mecha looked like a demon from hell, standing upright on one leg, carrying the head and tail of the fighter plane in his left and right hands, and roaring like a wolf in the sky. The roar spread far away, and the hearts of the Marines who had been sitting on the ground gasping for breath were terrified.

"Bang dang!" However, in the next second, the mecha held the wreckage of the fighter in its hand, and fell straight down, slamming heavily on the ground in a puff of smoke and dust.

"Whew...... Call! Suddenly the whole valley fell into a deathly silence, except for the faint sound of whirring wind.

A rebel Marine struggled to his feet with trembling and stumbled back two or three times in a row. All the Marines had only one thought in their minds at this time, "Run!" ”

No one knows if the fallen mecha will go crazy again to hunt down these poor creatures.

"Quick, quick, run!" I don't know which guy shouted in a trembling voice in the communication channel, and the remaining twenty or thirty rebel marines got up one after another, scrambling out of the valley, and only their parents gave birth to two legs for themselves.

"Brother Hao!" “9527！” Halfway up the mountain, Hu Erpang, Catherine and the others shouted almost at the same time, and ran towards the blackened mecha.

When they ran to the pile of wreckage, they saw that the mecha seemed to be about to fall apart, with almost no armor on its body, faint green smoke was emitting everywhere, and the faint blue light that had been wrapped around the mecha had disappeared.

"Hao...... Brother Hao! Hu Erpang and the others, who were standing next to the mecha, were at a loss, not knowing whether to turn over the wreckage of the mecha that had obviously been scrapped and could no longer be scrapped, so they could only choke up in a stunned voice.

"Ahem, cough, second fat, you call Maozi! Help Lao Tzu get out of this iron coffin! After a long time, a familiar voice came from the belly of the mecha.