Chapter 469: Steel Beast (9)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1181 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:09:05
"Soka, slowly take the power back. Let me see if I can move."
After the technical deputy started working, he listened to the sound of the engine changing, and the gears snapped together with a dull click.
He felt pain in his chest, and then he realized he was holding his breath,
Suddenly there was a bang, the Hammer began to hobble forward, the engine noise fell as the power was reduced, and then the familiar rumble when moving.
They are moving, slower than walking, but still moving, which means they survive without a doubt.
"Hammer, it's inkers here, what happened?"
"Bàozhà head calls the hammer, call the hammer, can you hear it?"
"Mivman, where did you die?"
Soon, the microphone that had been disturbed by Bèigān suddenly worked, and the dispersed team got in touch again.
Miveman found out that they were only one kilometer away from each other, but did not realize that they existed at all.
Because of this, they lost half of their fighting power. A few hours ago, they brag to each other how powerful their armor is. As a result, they are now scrap iron, and Miveman feels a bit sighed.
The mist began to dissipate, and the moist sea breeze dispelled the unknown mist, as if a ghost that had been entwining them had left.
"parking!"
After confirming that all the remaining tanks were assembled, Miveman made a decision. He stopped the hammer and opened the hatch.
The air outside is very moist, full of the salty smell of the sea, and there are also various burnt odors, metal and flesh are still smoking, the battlefield is extremely messy, and the body of the fart flesh and the tossed out of the chariot can be seen everywhere. Broken car crew member.
Armored operations are not allowed to fail, because once they fail, there is a high probability that the members of the crew will not survive.
"What exactly is this?"
He began to examine the weird things that attacked them, but most of them had turned into smelly pus, and he found a pale blue crystal in the dense blood vessel-like circuit.
"what is this?"
Ur on the side brought his face together and said:
"I've seen it!"
"Say."
"It was just a group of things that I didn't know last time. I once went to the waste city to make trouble, and was ran off in the back. Their bodies looked like this, and they turned into water. There was such a stone in them. The thief was sick."
He said so, Miveman felt that this thing was numb in his hand, very comfortable, so he directly rushed into his pocket.
"Maybe the boss knows what comes from."
The captains and crew of other chariots also crawled out. They searched around and found nothing too special. Those chariots that were destroyed
"It's all dead, not even a fart."
There were a total of ten chariots in the squad, including the Hammer, and only the Razor, Zigzag, bàozhà number one, and assault number survived.
The rage, the dead light, the red eye, and the scattered whispering horn, the headhunter are all damaged in this strange area, the loss is not huge, and to a large extent, he is responsible for this commander .
Miveman was very depressed, and he lost more than half before he arrived on the battlefield. How should he explain to the boss later?
This time, if you don't die, you will have to be strangled if you can't go back.
"Let's bring these corpses, and the boss asked me a confession."
"Fine."
"There are also scrapped cars, all the usable parts are removed."
Waste is never in Ouke’s dictionary. Even tanks that have been destroyed are of great value. For example, armor plates and crawlers can repair the damaged part of the Hammer, and even keep the vice intact. Cannons can also be loaded.
The mechanics are the best at this, and the disassembly and assembly are completed in a short time.
Because of the "patch", the Hammer looks more broken, but it is actually stronger than before, and the temporarily installed secondary gun is placed on the turret in the open air and is controlled by the fart.
The track has also been replaced. Originally, Miveman wanted to bring the Red Eye laser cannon, but the Hammer had to carry those weird corpses, so this thing can only keep a razor.
They were busy until it was dark, and they packed up and started again at the location of Fort St. Spear.
But shortly after the departure of the Oker team, a dark spine slowly floated on the adjacent sea surface, just like a long-behind giant beast out of the sea to breathe.
In the blood-red sunset, the giant, nearly a kilometer long, was so spectacular that the distant sea reef dwarfed it.
As the raised hatch slowly opened, an elevator appeared from the back.
The two figures wearing cyan robes and silver masks on their faces came out, standing on the slippery metal ridges and looking out over the coast.
"Lucius-type flesh and blood puppet, killing number 2, vanguard steel soldiers, killing number 3, self, ha ha... all destroyed."
"These two are land-based main battle weapons that can be mass-produced under the current conditions.
"A small number of ten small armored commandos that have no reasonable tactics and no reasonable command can't eat it. Are you teasing me with such a main battle weapon?"
"You are the chairman of the war committee. You have to understand the people in the technical department and the production department. We currently lack raw materials and infrastructure. We can only do it first."
"Come on, this is the stuff that Ouck put together with rubbish. Anyway, I will faithfully submit the specific report to the Parliament. The war committee does not want to accept such inferior weapons."
After that, one figure disappeared, leaving another looking at the coastline alone.
"Why can these Okay junkies play like this?"
"Inspector Herende."
It didn't take long for another person to come out of the elevator, with the same appearance, but the mask on his face was dark iron.
"The veterinarians hope that we can use the weather controller to create a fossil wind again, as well as weapons. They have suffered very heavy losses today. Hope--"
The sound made under the black iron mask was immediately interrupted by a violent blame ~EbookFREE.me~ What a joke! Foehn is said to be made? Tell Lilin that we can help it to maintain two foggy days at most, and if it can't be solved after two days, then sorry, we can only help here. "
"But over the committee..."
"I will explain to the chairman that this is undoubtedly a failed investment. These mutants simply do not have the ability to cause any trouble for Oak, why are there still people who want to use them to contain Oak's rear?"
The person with the silver mask turned around violently, staring at each other with the eyes of the blue aura, and the black iron mask stepped back two steps and waved his hand, explaining:
"Inspector General, this is a common resolution made by the Parliament. I think... you still think about it."
"Don't think about it, just do it. Put all the remaining steel soldiers into the battlefield, it is our justice."
"this is."
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