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Becoming stronger has always been the goal pursued by the heavy armor sergeants.

In the past two years, having lost their backbone, they have grown rapidly in the war.

It's something to be proud of.

But no one is proud, they know that they want to be proud very early, at least, there is no capital to be proud now.

Wang Er Mazi carefully wrapped the cracked tiger's mouth with a strip of cloth, waved his hand to the brothers, and swept towards the dark woods.

The two teams of twenty-four people were the standard number of teams set by Yang Hu, and the twenty-four burly black shadows in the jungle leaped like flying, advancing rapidly in the forest.

Wang Er Mazi fought with the enemy scouts, and the strength of the opponent's scouts could be preliminarily judged, and he was a master at the level of a hundred barbarian bulls, and the heavily armored sergeants were ready to be attacked.

In order to get the information they needed as soon as possible, they began to speed up their progress.

The heavily armored sergeant advanced quickly through the forest, and the person leading the way in front was replaced by Wu Jie.

The qi machine sensed that it spread forward, and the searchlight generally formed a fan-shaped plane, probing the range between twenty and thirty meters in front of him, and it was already three miles away, and Wu Jie's speed of advance did not decrease by half a minute.

Wu Jie's figure jumped forward, and the moment he crossed a ridge, he sensed the black shadow pupils in the surrounding grass.

The inexplicable crisis made Wu Jie's arm explode.

In front of his soaring figure, two swords exploded in the grass. Intoxicated with Zhang Jie

The cyan sword was like a white line between the sea and the sky, and a dazzling light appeared in the darkness, covering Wu Jie's figure in it.

Wu Jie's figure quickly curled up and hugged into a ball.

The huge shield was in front of him, crashing into the cyan blade.

When the sword and shield collided, Wu Jie's figure protected by the shield rotated like a spinning top in mid-air, and a thick shield phantom flashed on Wu Jie's shield, in the jingle sound.

The shield that conjured up cascading phantoms in front of Wu Jie was actually like a monster devouring it, swept the sharp sword rays, and crashed into the scout who came out of the knife in the air.

The two steel battle city scouts swung their swords again to cut off the previous attack, and the two white lines shattered in mid-air, and the two of them rushed out close to the ground, and the grass and trees three or five meters in front of them exploded with the rushing figure.

The sword in the scout of the Steel Castle exploded again.

This time, they were greeted with deadly arrows.

Wu Jie was in front of the battle, and there were twenty-one heavily armored sergeants behind him, and two colleagues shot with bows and crossbows in their hands.

The two heavy armor that followed Wu Jie rushed out of the jungle, and the crossbow in their hands fired ten consecutive shots without hesitation.

With a range of 600 paces and the ability to pierce heavy armor, the repeating crossbow unleashed an unimaginable fear at a distance of less than forty meters.

The swords in the hands of the two Steel Battle City scouts only had time to smash three arrows before they screamed and were carried away by the arrows.

Wu Jie, who was flying in the air, swung his shield and slammed his shield into the waist of a scout, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The moment he landed and rolled, he raised his shield and smashed the scout.

The scout, who fell upside down, had a sword slung to his neck.

Wang Er Mazi stepped forward and kicked the glaring scout fiercely: "If there were a few more of you, maybe it wouldn't be like this." ”

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The traces they found along the way, the enemy was only two people.

Two.

There are only two Steel Battle City scouts on each trip.

However, just to deal with the scouts of Minghui City, that was enough.

Unfortunately, they were on the side of a heavily armored sergeant.

Wu Jie looked at the two scouts who were unwilling to fall to the ground, and said to Wang Er Mazi in a deep voice: "It's not easy to deal with." ”

Wang Er Mazi glanced at the split shield in his hand: "Two knives"

Wu Jie shook his head: "Three and a half knives." If you don't work hard, you can only resist five knives. ”

He glanced at his brother beside him: "Be careful." Check the bow again. When using the shield, be careful that the shield will not be able to stop them from breaking heavy armor. ”

Wang Er Mazi waved his hand: "Ask them to get some news." ”

A heavily armored sergeant set up two scouts to the side for interrogation.

Wu Jie squatted down and drew a few lines on the ground, he pointed to both sides of the line: "Here, here, there are their people along the way, it should be a staggered defense, the closer you get, the more likely you are to encounter their brigade." ”

"It won't be more than five miles away from the troops of Steel Battle City. ”

He then drew another line on the ground: "Let's go back in time."

"Time. Wang Er Mazi shook his head: "We don't have time." ”

Wu Jie was silent.

Scouts have a way of doing things for scouts, and if there is no message back beyond the time limit, it means that something is wrong.

All of the enemy scouts' defenses will change, and the traps will be dense and it will be difficult to move an inch.

Wu Jie stretched out his hand to wipe the marks on the ground, and cried with a sad face: "Then kill it." ”

Wang Er Mazi looked back at his brothers, nodded and put down his armor: "Prepare to fight hard"

"Roar"

A low roar, like the roar of a predator.

"Wu Jie, you take the two brothers and are ready to evacuate at any time. Wang Er Mazi turned to look at Wu Jie, who was frowning.

Wu Jie frowned: "I'm the strongest." ”

Wang Er Mazi shrugged: "So I want you to break the queen." ”

The reaction of the scout troops of the Steel Battle City was beyond the imagination of Wang Ermazi and the others.

Their methods are also extremely clever.

Wei Yan looked at the message sent by his intelligence officer: "Has it been confirmed?"

His intelligence officer was only ten ** years old, his eyes were full of coldness, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Yes." The latest news transmission of the city is for the elite. Each of them has a piece of soul jade on their body that connects to the headquarters, and the news is passed on to each intelligence officer. Live or die. ”

Wei Yan's eyes flashed: "This is the latest research of the City Lord's Mansion. ”

The cold-faced intelligence officer smiled rarely, and there was actually a bit of charm in that smile, and his voice changed and became a little obedient: "Uncle Yan, haven't you always opposed the study of the City Lord's Mansion to say this word?"

Listening to the voice and looking at the strange smile on the intelligence officer's face, Wei Yan's hand shook like a ghost and suddenly threw away the news in his hand, and the thin pages of paper stabbed and cut the temporary tent like a knife and flew into the sky.

Immediately, Wei Yan, who was rarely angry, roared: "Who asked you to come here, who let you come here, who let you come here, who let you come here"

His roar grew louder and louder.

The guards outside didn't dare to move, and Wei Yan rarely got angry, but if he was provoked, the consequences would be serious.

Facing Wei Yan with an angry face, the cold-faced intelligence officer had no sense of crisis.

He smiled coldly, tilted his head slightly, and his voice returned to his previous coldness: "Uncle Yan, why are you so nervous, I'm just out to play." ”

"What to play, there are only dead people on the battlefield, what is so fun you don't know"

Wei Yan roared angrily, he was going crazy.

His own troops were about to launch a strong attack, and now they were in such a big trouble.

Wei Yan could expect that without waiting for tomorrow morning, the elite troops directly under the Iron Battle City City Lord's Mansion would appear in his large camp.

Thinking of the group of girls under the command of the city lord, Wei Yan's face turned black.

"I'm still attacking a city with a piece of."