Chapter 489: Disparate battle

"Why are we here! Is the devil coming to punish us?"
"No, I think it is the spirit who wants to summon us. It must be that our great cause has aroused his interest."
This group of poor guys...the audience in the live broadcast room all showed such expressions.
I still don't understand what is happening. I don't know how to die after a while.
In the video, information and crime began to appear.
"X" Al Qaeda, the largest terrorist organization in country G, has more than 12,000 members.
Crimes: Terrorist attacks, wanton killing of civilians, provoking armed battles, etc.
"Terrorist, lying trough! Did they blow up the building that can walk?"
"It's brain damage upstairs. The building that can walk is done by another al-Qaeda. It's terrible without culture."
"What the is the building that can walk?"
"Because there are feet in that building, and there are five more! It's going fast, so many years ago, an al-Qaeda couldn't stand it anymore and drove a plane to hit it!"
"Yes, yes, you can't catch up with it without a plane, the guy's five short legs run like smoke."
At this time, the al Qaeda leaders finally appeared and began to organize the order on the spot.
"Quiet, give me peace! We need order!"
"Fools, stand up to me and obey orders! Otherwise, the enemy will come and cut your head off and kick!"
A group of middle and low-level leaders shouted loudly to manage the chaotic terrorists.
The big boss and a few high-level backbones, however, seemed to be very worried.
"General, this is really weird. These soldiers were still thousands of kilometers away, but they suddenly appeared in Harat. There must be some conspiracy."
Said a staff officer.
These people do not call themselves terrorists.
The big bosses are called generals, and they themselves all have a name such as a staff officer or regiment leader.
It's just a little bit nondescript.
"Well, so we have to be careful, maybe an alien is teasing us." The al-Qaeda leader called the general is a middle-aged man with a big beard and a full face.
This appearance of over-promoting hormones is not uncommon among foreigners.
It can be said that from the appearance alone, he is quite ordinary.
"Your Excellency, we have temporarily controlled the situation, and we have not found any enemies!"
A middle boss with a black mask ran over and saluted the boss.
But at this moment, a huge explosion sounded in the distant building.
The ground vibrated and the fire shone.
Everyone panicked.
"what is that!"
"God, the enemy must be here! Ready to fight immediately!"
"We should retreat, retreat! We have nothing to prepare, so the whole army will be wiped out!"
"Your Excellency, please make a decision!"
Big bosses are also in a dilemma.
But at this moment, a silver humanoid came down from the sky!
It suddenly landed on the ground, bringing up a huge shock wave, causing the surrounding soldiers to fly out.
The smoke slowly dissipated, but the scarlet electronic eyes appeared first.
"Drip! Initiating the program, the command...the command is confirmed! Destroy all those who carry weapons!"
The audience watching the live broadcast was quiet.
Looking at the robot full of science fiction on the screen, he couldn't say a word.
It didn't take a long time for the barrage to begin at the same speed as if it had hit chicken blood.
"Robot! Where are these strange things from the boss of the magistrate! Even the magic weapon, what the is this robot!"
"Don't tell me that the boss of the judge is still a great scientist, then I won't live anymore, this world is crazy!"
"I have superpowers and can do research. I suddenly feel alive and boring. As an ordinary person, I have been hit by genius."
Not to mention the excitement and excitement of the audience.
A group of terrorists are already scared.
The sudden appearance of robots makes them feel that the world is unreal for a moment.
Then the scalp tingled, shouting wildly: "Quick! Get rid of this guy!"
With the light and movement of the robot when they came out, Guangguang knew that this guy was not easy to mess with.
If you let it attack, wouldn't you be dead?
So da da da da... countless sparks flashed.
A rifle submachine gun was aimed at the robot in the middle of the crowd, but with the clanking sound, the terrorists became more frightened.
Because they were shocked to find that the bullet had no effect on the monster.
Hitting the metal shell, even a little depression and scratches did not appear.
"How could this happen!" one leader shouted in silence.
The robot moved, turned slowly, and looked around at those who attacked it.
Then a few distorted sounds clicked.
Its palm shrank back, and the cross section of his wrist turned into a small Gatling.
With the loud roar, hundreds of bullets were fired from it.
The terrorists shook and became a sieve, and then fell to the ground weakly.
"Lord General, let's retreat quickly, this guy must use heavy firepower to deal with it." A staff member said with a pale face.
Because they were so close to the monster, it made him feel insecure.
"Retreat! Let them deal with it with a bazooka!"
The boss is not a person who is not afraid of death at all, so he agreed with the staff's suggestion.
At the same time, a group of terrorists, under the command of the small and medium boss, hurried to the headquarters base to take out the bazooka.
In addition, there are various high-explosive grenades.
With the rumbling sound.
The robot was injured and even exposed the circuit inside.
But soon, he recovered successfully and became exactly the same as before.
And started a more violent firepower.
Barrels all over the body can shoot bullets.
Standing there, there are layers of barrage barrage, shooting in all directions. ..
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