Chapter 865: Tyre! (10)

"Wow!"
Through the afterglow, Beirut saw that the nerve boy had also dropped the gun and was dancing with his cane with one hand. m.
The warlord leaped toward the wizard in the middle, hitting his back and pressing him to the ground.
With smooth movements, he raised the war sword over his head and then penetrated the opponent's spine. The guy immediately began to cramp and then fell to rest.
When he split the corpse, he saw a violent energy ejected from the metal rod in the hands of the nerve boy, incinerating another wizard to ashes.
When Beirut turned to attack the last enemy, a piece of metal hit his armor.
Ding Ding Ding~~!
Beirut quickly slashed down the sword, but the wizard moved faster. He jumped the blade and drove his palm into a fist, trying to shoot a gust of hot metal into the warlord's breastplate.
Although his war knife did not hit the target, he cut the wizard's weapon.
咣~!
Beiruf and the Wolverine warrior uniformly threw away the entangled weapons, and began to surround each other like a carnivore, shrugging their shoulders and preparing for a fight.
Click!
Suddenly, a spear of energy from the pervert kid crossed his shoulders.
It swept past Beiruf's face, centered on the human abdomen and penetrated a smooth hole.
"Well……"
The wizard stumbled a few steps, then knelt down to face Beiruf as if the eyes hidden behind the helmet were staring at him.
The pervert kid stepped forward, slamming his opponent with a hissing metal rod, flying the human head away from his shoulders, and then the body finally fell weakly in front of the warlord's feet.
boom!
The loud noise of the explosion suddenly sounded with a shattered sound, and Bellev raised his head and saw the white stone monument falling apart on several rockets.
The purple energy spewed out of the cracks in the stone tablet, and the surrounding objects were drawn into it like tentacles. Beiruf, who felt the strong suction, immediately signaled to the neurons.
waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh! ! !
In the howling, the continuous green lightning made up a net to bind the stone tablet in it. The overflowing energy rushed left and right like a beast in captivity, but could not break free.
boom!
At the last moment when the snares shrank, the stele exploded, and turned into countless small fragments scattered around, and those weird energies also disappeared in the air.
When the last wizard also fell in the siege of the boys, the steel factory fell completely into the hands of the Blood Axe Legion.
Along with the fall of this support point, the fully deployed troops around again launched an offensive, and with the sound of gunfire and gunfire, they vigorously advanced towards the area where human beings were holding.
But Beirut stayed in the steel plant for a moment.
"What did you see?"
Before that, the special warfare boy fell upside down in a pool of blood, his armor was riddled with holes, and Beiruf stood on his side.
"died?"
"Not yet, sir."
The special warfare boy coughed while answering, and a blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"I... I want to report that they have prepared for blasting here, this is a trap."
He said while raising his hand from the ground, pointing to what was found before the battle began.
A small flash device buried under the ground.
That is a timing device.
"Shrimp...all around the factory, explosives, sir."
Another special combat kid also reported that a group of soldiers under his command went into the factory, investigated the nearby ground and found a line connected to the detonator.
"Don't move them first, the structure of this trap is not yet known, and chaos will risk destroying the factory... and our own risk."
Beiruf said, but his attention was completely focused on a collapsing chimney. According to the topographic map, only one-third of the industrial area is still occupied by humans. From the fighting situation along the way, In addition to the steel plant here, resistance in other places is very weak.
As for Lame, to be honest, he had no expectations of that guy at all.
"How is the fuze?"
He asked, concentrating again.
"I think we can directly fry them, and the stuff of these shrimps is very complicated."
The special warfare boy said with a little reluctance.
"Then leave it alone."
After the warlord finished, an iconic smile slipped on his face, trying to relax his nervousness.
"Is this a trap?"
Camille also fell to his side again. The Hawkgirl seemed extremely serious, as if Beiruf's personal danger had made her on the verge of losing control.
"I also think."
Beiruf replied and nodded gently to the assistant who joined the discussion.
"According to the location of the explosive, it appears to be used to collapse this area."
"The kid did say that Xiami left in a hurry, so maybe we interrupted them before they finished their work? Maybe those crazy shrimp were left to complete the blast?"
The warlord guessed that he used his gaze to solicit opinions from other commanders.
"Or maybe they left here to lure us in, using the factory as bait, and when we get close, they will blow up here together?"
"anyway"
Carmel nodded in recognition of Beiruf's point of view.
"Humans must think that we will check the stele, and it seems they are trying to make sure we have a chance to see it."
Beiruf nodded to the battlefield behind him.
"Then I must look at what tricks Ushkin is playing and order one, three, four, five, nine Dalian, to attack the center area with all my strength."
"Yes!"
After simply cleaning up the explosives in the factory, Belluf decided to use this location as his temporary command post.
Standing at the commanding heights of the factory, he can see the general situation of the entire battlefield.
There was a dead silence on the wide street behind the factory. All the shops and vehicles on both sides of the road were abandoned. The door of the building swayed under the breeze.
The previous residents and workers all left in a hurry and did not seem to intend to return.
There were still bursts of fire in some windows, but Beiruf knew that it was just ignited when the boys left, and there was almost no sign that anyone was still here.
Without telescopes, he could see the disciplined assault team swiftly move along the street to the anxious battlefield.
Motorcycles galloped on the adjacent streets, keeping them parallel to the commando to ensure they were not disturbed.
The industrial zone is not just a gathering point for factories ~ EbookFREE.me ~ it is also a settlement, with many tall and white statues on both sides of the street in the residential area.
Each portrays a character, usually an entrepreneur, probably a celebrity in history, or a factory owner.
In Beiruf's eyes, these statues are clumsy and ugly not only because they depict the imbalanced proportions of shrimp, but also because the craftsman's technology is too crude.
In general, they all seem to be some kind of poor imitation, consistent with all the crafts of mankind.
They do not have any imagination or creativity, and they are not at all an extension of their thoughts.
For any Oke, it will never be the same as the reality template. It must be exaggerated and imaginative.
The monotony of human thinking makes Beilufu feel pitiful for them.
So they are so weak.