Chapter 321: Defeat

Obstacled by its lameness, Mao Gejin swayed in circles.
The battle was fierce at this time, the boys were running and roaring, the shells exploded irregularly, and the rocket flew through the air.
It was very close to the cave where the enemy appeared. The idea of ​​the big guys was that the big guards were rushing, and it was not too far from smashing the panicked shrimps into pieces.
But in Mao Ge's body, Idea's deputy saw two burning bodies, like the one killed by him, and also the kind of round combat suit.
One fell prone and looked like he was dead, but the other was aiming at him. He fired first, and most of the bullets flew away indiscriminately, so he hid back in the reactor chamber, and a string of counter-attacking high-speed ammunition was sprinkled with metal splints.
"It's kind of interesting."
The deputy leaned out and fired again at the shrimp in the combat suit. As expected, he missed, but a bullet exploded near the last shrimp and caused a fire.
When the extinguishing smoke dissipated, it disappeared, and the deputy observed the vortex of flames and wars and howled before swinging himself inside.
Next he looked around the reactor room.
"Are there any live farts? We have to fix this!"
The mechanics worked quickly, and the wisdom of Ouke ran in their blood, or part of their blood.
They did not think about repairing, smashing, welding and nailing, but they cooled the little sun in the reactor and let it go back to work.
The deputy asked the idea guy to stop the idol, drilled outside, and a large group of Oake ran past them, firing and roaring without thinking as they moved forward, the motorcycle jumped over the crater, and a rocket kid screamed on his head, trying to rush into the densest area of ​​the enemy .
Ok is to live for this, noisy for battle.
But the idea guys still have work to do. A job that they are destined to requires them to devote themselves to it.
The deputy turned the burnt to cut, a scorching dagger that could quickly cut through Mao Ge’s twisted armor, which took five minutes. During the whole process, he experienced the rage and howling outside. In order to release the foot, the steel colossus Withstand a lot of firepower, but the shell persisted, none of them could penetrate.
"We won?"
A mechanic asked.
But the deputy did not look up from his cutting.
"I don't know, does it matter?"
The other party thought for a while.
"No."
Another guy came up, he was responsible for repairing the circuit.
"finished?"
"When you're done, go get the speech box and tell the boss and everyone that we are ready."
Mao Qiu lamented at his broken microphone, and at the same time, Brother Mao began its heavy steps, and all the mechanic boys and fart spirits climbed up again.
The cigarette holder howled down the tube, between excitement and fear, and pointed out the right target for Brother Mao.
Shrimp is completely surrounded, but more and more Oak is being used from all directions. With a telescope, the clapper can see the dense green spots of the horizon in the distance. No kid likes to miss such a grand event. The enemy has lost the speed of counterattack. Then you have to face the old punch of Ok.
On the ground, Xiami began to evacuate, and they knew that the success rate of the attack was infinitely close to zero.
The waste city spit out teams of green-skinned gunmen like a full stomach. The rocket roared in the sky, the shells exploded around the left and right, and the bomb fell from the air.
All this makes the two lower-level members of the Trust Council feel like they are in a dream, although they have not dreamed for thousands of years.
"What the hell...what?"
"Information is wrong. Aoke has deployed apocalyptic war machinery in the target area. Our anti-vehicle capabilities are insufficient, and the STC recapture operation failed."
Maud very calmly communicated everything he saw to the distance with a communicator. After the action of the stealth squad was fruitless and the whole army was annihilated, he understood that the entire operation was completely bankrupt.
To deal with this level of war machinery, the number alone cannot be replenished. Without professional large-scale anti-vehicle weapons, he is not prepared to buckle with this thing.
"Come on, the operation failed, and Dupont asked us to retreat immediately."
Putting down the communicator, Maud turned and walked towards the cave. Porter behind him glanced at the smoky waste city in the distance, shook his head and turned to follow his colleagues.
All the flesh messengers and the sons of dawn began to evacuate, and only those unconscious biological weapons continued to stay in place and dragged Oke's footsteps.
"If we win, we win! If we don't, we fight!"
The Idea Guy snarled at the air through a loudspeaker, and directed Mao to the place where the battle was fiercest.
He crossed his protruding metal belly and looked down at the large number of Oaks sprinting in front. They looked thinner than fart.
If they were all huge, strong, and sturdy Oak boys, now he is bigger than all of them.
"Waaagh!"
He howled.
"Waaagh!"
Mao brother King Kong shouted.
It strode into the battlefield like an incarnation of a metal god, and he played well with it on this day.
"Just won?"
Sitting on the throne of human bones and metal, Guk nodded thoughtfully after listening to Mog Drogan, and anger and irritability rarely appeared on him.
"Won, all the sneak attacked humans ran away, leaving a pile of garbage, and the boys dragged a big guy from under the ground, but the other holes were blown up~EbookFREE.me~ can't catch up."
"The arcanist... is called this, right?"
Guk tilted his head to the side, his eyes fixed on Evry.
"Yes, or strictly speaking, the Trust Council, they just occupied Cusconal not long ago."
"Why are they here?"
Faced with this problem, Evely frowned lightly, silent for a moment, and whispered:
"The concubine's body is not clear, maybe... it's related to something in the ruins of the abandoned city?"
Guk's right index finger on the throne tapped a few times on the cold steel, and his thoughts suddenly jumped in another direction.
"What's the name of the repaired idea?"
"It is said that... it's called Mao Gejin."
"Brother Mao..."
A strange but not objectionable name, Gu Ke thought about it, and unexpectedly felt very suitable.
"and after?"
This time his eyes were not on Mogdhogan, but on Mangul.
"The leader of the guard over there locked him up while the idea guy was drunk, and Mao Gejingang was also guarded."
Guk nodded, still quite satisfied with the speed of his actions.
"The kids all adore him, and say that Mao is on him, his head, I think..."
Mangul moved his axe, the meaning was already obvious.
For a time, there was a smell in the air.
But Gook waved his hand and did not let the idea come true.
"Let the kid him over, change Agam back, and, say to Jinya, if he makes the waste city a little more messy, it's not a matter of being a warlord."
"Understood, I will arrange this!"
The routine is to be changed on Sunday and the second is 15 o'clock