Chapter Ninety-Eight: Mechanical God!
Wu Mian's voice spread along the radio waves on the communication channel, but Shen Jiahong did not respond.
An ominous premonition spread in Wu Mian's heart.
The visual magnification provided by the contact lens could not see the location on the other side of the woods, Wu Mian grabbed the telescope from the police officer on the side, and looked over there with bated breath.
In the past, Wu Mian was able to walk in black and white, and he was proud of the spring breeze, in addition to relying on the thirty trillion nanorobots in his body, but also because he had Wei Ling and Shen Jiahong by his side.
The serious injury made the nanobots in Wu Mian's body go away, and a large number of unrecovered memories made his thinking blank, and in general, he was like a toothless tiger.
Wei Ling betrayed Wu Mian and disappeared without a trace, causing half of his arm to collapse.
If Shen Jiahong encounters another problem, then his waist will really collapse.
The restlessness in the woods did not subside, but intensified.
"Bang dang!"
"Bang dang!"
“……!”
The sound of the metal device closing was like a heavy drum, startling countless birds in the forest.
Suddenly, a black shadow flew upside down in the woods, smashing a tree in a straight line and slamming into a tent.
Wu Mian's uneasy emotions in his heart were about to come out: "Flares!! ”
"Whoa—"
Flares rose into the sky, lighting up the area around the woods.
The acid mist has spread here, and everywhere it goes, the grass and trees have withered.
The remnants of the three sweepers are converging here, ready to defend themselves against the dangers of the woods.
Wu Mian didn't have time to observe what danger was in the woods, but set his eyes on the collapsed tent.
Shen Jiahong crawled out inside.
The lower half of his body had been torn apart, one arm was broken and gone, and he struggled to escape with the only remaining arm, dragging sparkling lines around his waist and spilling oil all over the ground.
The corners of Wu Mian's eyes twitched violently.
Shen Jiahong's whole body is a seventh-level module, and his body looks no different from ordinary people, but if he really starts a surge, he can be on par with Wu Mian at his peak, even if he tears an armored car with his bare hands, it is not difficult.
But just now, he rushed into the woods for less than five seconds before he was defeated, and even his body was almost completely torn apart.
What kind of opponent is he facing?!
Things quickly came to an answer.
The three cleaning teams at the edge of the woods burst into fire and began firing into the woods.
Two huge machines more than ten meters high appeared in the woods, and the trees were fragile like toothpicks, falling horizontally and vertically.
Three proudly military-grade weapons are used against them, and they look ridiculously like children's toys.
"It's a humanoid mech! Evacuate! ”
Seeing what was in the woods, the agents in all three places began to flee in confusion.
The mecha behind them was not ready to let them leave easily, the miniature homing missiles launched from the palm of the palm exploded one after another in the crowd, and another mecha jumped more than ten meters into the crowd, and the giant shield in his hand pressed down, inserting the agents wearing combat armor into the ground, and the three-meter-long giant sword slashed through, slashing them in two with sparks.
The remaining mechs did not participate in the battle, but looked around the battlefield, looking for Shen Jiahong's figure, preparing to eliminate the biggest threat on the scene.
Wu Mian guessed the mecha's intentions, and ran down the hill without caring about anything else, and at the same time issued a series of orders: "The cleaning team is full of firepower, contain the combat mecha, support the group, send my mecha over!" ”
"Array!!"
"Bang bang!"
The machine guns placed in vantage points on both sides of the valley were in full swing, and a dark cloud-like shadow rose behind the position, and countless cicada-like drones quickly swept forward and began to drop bombs at small angles of attack.
Countless miniature missiles fell from the sky like hailstones, and if it weren't for the deep-pocketed secret services of the Ninth Division, I am afraid that no one would be willing to use this method of attack.
"The small electromagnetic bomb is ready, enter the guidance stage!"
The sound of the volunteer group's conversation was heard in the headset, and the electromagnetic bomb in the air relied on the flight inertia to fire at the mecha, and the internal electronic instruments began to retrieve the target, and at the same time bounced off the tail fin, relying on the first stage of power to propulsion.
"Five kilometers from the target, Mach 2.5! Enter the bootstrap range! ”
The leader of the support team on the hillside held a laser guidance device, and in order to prevent the signal from being captured, he dared to turn on the machine only after hearing the response from the launch base outside the mountain: "The target has been locked!" ”
"Buzz!"
The electromagnetic bomb hummed and began to accelerate.
A Kun transport plane appeared above the woods with a container hoisted from a steel cable, and sped away in the direction of Wu Mian.
"Whoa—"
The missile fired by the mech sliced through the void, turning the transport plane into a fireball in the air, and the container lost its attachment and tumbled and fell from the sky.
Wu Mian looked at the explosion in the air, turned around and ran in the direction where the container fell.
One of the mechs seemed to sense the danger and turned to look at it.
"Boom!"
The first wave of bombs dropped by the drone, and the explosion rushed towards the two mechs like a wave, engulfing them in an instant.
Under the light of the fire, a member of the Nine Divisions ran to Shen Jiahong's side, loaded his remaining upper body into a military backpack, picked it up and turned around and ran: "I received Deputy Shen!" Evacuation! ”
"Boom-"
Another explosion sounded in the sea of fire, and all communication facilities within a kilometer of the perimeter failed.
The support team leader saw several arcs bursting out in the sea of fire, and breathed a sigh of relief: "The target hits!" ”
On the other side, Zhou Fuguang saw that the people in the three places had already torn a hole in the battle scene of the camp, and he was also giving an order: "The cleaning team pressed up and got the black box of the mecha, I want to know the information of their controller!" ”
The remnants of the three cleaning teams that had just been dispersed by the mecha regrouped, and wanted to return to find out, but they saw an extremely terrifying scene.
In the midst of the fire, two mechs that had been stripped of their metal paint by cannonballs and covered in scarred bodies stood with their shoulders supported by each other, like two sculptures made of steel.
Mankind's fear of steel and machinery has never been greater.
The brutal growth of technology has given the cold metal a power comparable to that of the gods!
The agents in the three places were not afraid of the cold machinery, but their bodies were moving slowly.
Everyone paused, trying to see if this was a precursor to collapse.
"Buzz!"
The drone swarm in Nine has turned back again, preparing to repeat the old trick of dropping bombs.
Suddenly, a mecha raised its arm, revealing the glowing and murderous Death Light Cannon in its palm.
A red ball of light quickly condensed in the palm of the mecha, and its volume increased with the storm, and after the energy reached the threshold, a red pillar of light vented out and shot straight into the air.
The rippled red rays swung in the air again, turning the dense drone swarm into extravagant fireworks.
The most experienced officer in the three cleaning teams reflexively ran away, and a voice that didn't resemble a human voice came out of his throat: "I'll fuck you!" This is a human-controlled mecha! Run! Fast Eight Runs!! ”