Under the moonlight, a roaring helicopter flew over the wilderness.

The human soldiers below all showed envious expressions.

The ruined city is too small, and the economic level is very poor, so it is reluctant to use this mechanical monster at all.

After the war, the development of many cities came to a standstill, and many people chose to become soldiers just to have a good meal.

During tonight's night operation, a large number of human soldiers did not even have night vision devices, and relied on a tactical flashlight to search for people in the vast wilderness.

Similarly, the rebel group led by Commander Beifeng was not doing very well, with a shortage of equipment and supplies.

It is precisely because of this excellent matchmaking mechanism that the two sides can fight back and forth.

"Brother, look, could that black shadow in front be the Commander of the North Wind?"

"No, that's a rock!"

"What about that?"

"That's a dead tree!"

Similar conversations happened many times this night.

Exhaustion and boredom are draining the patience of these human soldiers, and many are beginning to cope.

Everyone thought that the Commander of the North Wind should have fled far away, and the fool would stay to fight them or deal with them.

At this moment, in the helicopter cabin above everyone's heads.

The Thinker Robot got a little impatient and urged, "Why is it flying so slowly?" At this rate, when will you be able to catch up with Commander Northwind? ”

"Boss, Commander Northwind's armor should have the technology to evade thermal imaging and life detection, and we must carefully search every area below."

"Even if his armor can dodge, can the old, weak, sick and disabled in his team dodge?" The thinker can't help but ask, "What's going on in your head?" With the character of the Commander of the North Wind, would he leave his team and act alone? ”

"Boss, I'm afraid that the commander wants to fight back."

"Thinking too much, does he dare to come to me?"

As soon as the words fell, a scream suddenly sounded in the night.

"Whoa—"

A beautiful tail flame pierces the night sky.

The EX-1 missile was born and went straight to the helicopter in the sky.

The driver was frightened, urgently released the jamming bomb, and then performed an evasive maneuver.

But the missile was not attracted by the decoy bomb, identified the target, and slammed into the fuselage, followed by a "boom" explosion, and the entire sky was lit up for an instant.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and the eyes of the numerous human soldiers below widened.

", brother, look, that stone just fired a missile!"

"That's not a stone, then he's the Commander of the North Wind!"

“……”

In the sky, the helicopter that looked like a fireball swirled and fell, slamming into the dry ground, and the huge roar was terrifying.

Flames roared over the wreckage of the helicopter, sharp shards flying everywhere, and many of the surrounding human soldiers ducked away in terror for fear of being hit by the explosion and debris.

Looking at this scene, Su Xia nodded with satisfaction.

Well, it's nice to have an ex-girlfriend.

Su Xia did not relax, turned on the psionic shield, and rushed towards the burning wreckage of the helicopter with a pile of explosives under the gaze of many human soldiers.

In other words, ordinary people are on helicopters, and now they have long been sent.

But those robots are extremely tenacious, fearless of pain and death, and can continue to fight even if they have only half of their bodies left.

Among the helicopter wreckage, there may still be alive.

"You must remember to mend the knife."

Su Xia knows this very well.

Above the fire, billowing smoke rose.

An angry roar came from the flames: "Commander, do you really dare to come?" ”

Su Xia replied in a relaxed tone: "Well, it's a little cold at night, I'll come over and make a fire."

"Not only did you not surrender, but you even dared to take the initiative to attack?"

"I have no French blood, why should I surrender?"

"You're damned!"

The Thinker Robot roars and uses the skill "Armor Blast".

Only a boom was heard, and the metal skeleton of the helicopter wreckage was instantly broken, and a violent shock wave spread out in all directions.

"Bang!"

A twisted and burning metal plate was slammed into the air.

Immediately after, a charred metal arm reached out of the flames.

The white paint on the surface of the robot had been scorched black, and he was like a terrible ghost, covered in scars, even the alloy palm of his left hand was broken in half, and he stood up from the wreckage with mad anger.

Except for him, none of the other robots in the helicopter were powerless to fight.

Shattered bodies, charred wiring, scattered parts, flowing psionic energy, etc., a pile of liquid mixed with mechanical fragments, forming an abstract picture of death in the flames and smoke.

In the distance, a human soldier shouted, "Do you need help, Lord Robot?" ”

The thinker was furious: "Shut up, you are not qualified to speak at the bottom of the food chain!" ”

Human Soldier: "......"

The thinker stared at Su Xia deadly, his flickering eyes turning scarlet, stepping on the burning wreckage, and walking out step by step.

He yelled, "Come on, Commander, let's fight head-on!" ”

"Alright, I'm here!"

Su Xia stopped approaching, and the distance was almost at this moment.

He took a deep breath, turned on the power of his right arm's armor to the maximum, and threw it hard.

The explosive knick-knacks were bundled together and tossed, like an iron ball in the firelit wilderness, smashing into the thinkers as they walked out of the flames.

The thinker's face changed sharply, and he instantly activated the psionic shield, jumped back, and said angrily, "You mean! ”

"Boom!"

The explosion was deafening, and the wreckage of the helicopter completely disintegrated after this explosion, turning into pieces of burning debris, and even ignited some surrounding vegetation.

The thinker was knocked upside down by the violent explosion, and then slammed into the ground, metal parts clattering.

Many psionic liquids swayed from his broken palms, glowing faintly pale blue in the night.

"Damn! Damn it—"

The psionic shield shattered, and the thinker fell to the ground and roared wildly, not because of pain, but because of this series of failures and blows.

And Su Xia acted again, his eyes were like lightning, he wore black armor through the sea of fire, and then jumped high, like a mechanical beast that pounced on its food in the night.

Action Skill, Jumping Slash!

He turned himself into a weapon and smashed it furiously on the thinker's body.

The violent impact shattered the alloy in front of the thinker, and the psionic liquid splashed, revealing even some of the wiring inside.

He didn't feel the slightest pain, his face distorted, and he frantically attacked Su Xia.

"You give me death!"

At this moment, the blazing fire light around is engulfing everything, teeth and claws, as if it is a demon from hell.

The two fought in flames, fists, feet, shoulders, elbows, etc. were turned into weapons, and they smashed wildly on each other's bodies, each blow making a deafening sound of metal clashing.

But Su Xia finally took the lead in the sneak attack, and completely gained the upper hand at this moment.

And the thinker was covered with cracks, and even the lines in his body were torn off by Su Xia, and the muzzles buried in his body were bent by Su Xia.

"Nope! How could I fail! ”

The thinker's eyes were red, and he was extremely unwilling.

He was not afraid of death, but of undeserved failure.

In this crazy moment, he thought of his last active skill.

Self-destruct!