Chapter 775: Advance (6)

"This kind of shrimp fights, you have a flattering eye, two iron wires plus a ditch, this is the same every time, pure jumping brain!"
Grak looked at the front line that was slowly being engulfed by the legion and yelled:
"Fighting with these shrimps is really a shame on Lao Tzu's face, and on the face of those guys in their hands, to be honest, pure jump."
The warlord's arm still had bandage marks on it, but this did not prevent him from using the huge ripper, but it was such an offensive and defensive battle for several days, and even the belligerent had lost his appetite.
Humans did not mean to take the initiative to attack at all. In his eyes, he simply shrank behind the fortification and waited for death, or put cold guns everywhere through those tunnels.
"The boss said yes!"
Grak's words caused a burst of applause from the surrounding leaders.
The warlord sucked his nose, stretched out his hand and pushed his deputy Kro to the front, then said:
"Today you are fighting this battle. I'm going first, it's not interesting."
"Uh……"
Crowe obviously hadn't responded yet, and when he recovered, Grak had turned to leave.
"Boss, where are you going?"
"Go to the overlord and have a drink at Lao Luo to have a hot and sour fried Scotch."
While Grak dropped the task of commanding to start a small mission, Gook was still paying attention to the development of today's war on the front line.
To his surprise, the giant machinery of Xiami did not show up all day. I don't know where there was an ambush, or if I had already escaped.
For this he even made a temptation.
"Come out soon..."
From the telescope, Guk could see a fan-shaped piece of armor coming from the west across the river valley, and their rolling tracks lifted their respective dust.
It was a complete force of the Iron Fist Legion, advancing from the assembly position of the C3 depression.
They seem to have reservations, but warlord Namat has always been used to throwing fast armored troops into enemy infantry clusters like artillery shells, and now they have obviously gathered enough numbers to be able to crush everything, but they seem to have been One kilometer west of the enemy front
The upper armor does not move.
The reason behind this behavior subsequently appeared.
The dim and huge figure appeared in the smoke of the west, rising slowly from the depression.
The shining beasts are like gods, and the Mao Brothers of the Iron Fist Legion will come to the front.
There are three of them.
The whistling dust was so heavy that their distant figure disappeared from view several times, and Guck could hear the occasional metal screams of their large and heavy frame.
The giant machinery stepped on the unstoppable footsteps through the quietly waiting armored front, overlooking the heavy tanks and weapon platforms, and then stepped side by side towards the human central defense line. A few kilometers away was the Michel Hill guarded by heavy soldiers.
Soon, one of them opened fire.
Guk immediately put down his telescope with a distorted face. Mao Gezhan's pulsating light from his arm weapon was dazzling, leaving a bright afterimage on his retina.
"Next time, let them have more deadly guns instead of such bells and whistles."
Thick and shining beams of energy erupted from their muzzles, followed by huge meteors like meteors and heavy black shells.
Those Mao brothers will appear to be smoking from head to toe, but that is just the dust falling from them. The dense tremor produced by the weapon array recoil will accumulate the thick sand and dust on their huge body covered with steel plates. Shocked.
Guk could hear the shrieks and hissing of their laser weapons, and the short thunder of artillery.
The sound and the flash of explosion exploded out of sync, and he had witnessed the battle between Mao Zedong and human Titan. The scene has always made him unforgettable.
He was surprised by their amazing shooting speed, and the colorful beams of water flowing from their arms and shoulders like a torrent.
The ground in front of them at a slow pace began to wave and twist, giving rise to a forest of scattered yellow sand, flying mud and tumbling fireballs.
Boom~~~!
The tremors and flashes of destruction spread like carpets in front of them, sending dark smoke and vaporized sand into the human line of defense. Everyone and Ok could feel the relentless shock caused by their strong attacks. My own internal organs. The earth trembled.
The surrounding Oaks began to cheer and shout. The roaring sounds of the mountains and mountains even overwhelmed the roar of the explosion, but Guk could also feel their panic.
This kind of scene is not something any kid can watch without fear.
He guessed how many screaming human beings died out in the first, second or third seconds.
He couldn't see clearly even in the telescope. He could only see the rolling dust, the unstoppable mad shock, and the sudden burst of chain fireballs spread all over and burned everything.
In an instant, he glimpsed that a wreckage of a bunker might have risen from the flurry of explosions, and then crashed down like a sunken sea boat.
The smell of smoke is gone.
Replaced by ultra-high temperature gas, fuel, molten sand and the pungent smell of charred flesh,
The Battle of Mao Brothers will continue to advance, stepping over the scorched earth left behind by their devastating firepower, just like a few people walking in a low mist.
Their bombardment did not stop. Behind them, the armored forces of the Iron Fist Legion began to advance, and Guk could already hear the distant roar of the tank's main gun firing.
And the giant machines of humans have never appeared, and Guck can be sure that they should have been far away from this place.
"Order Namat to continue the offensive and attack with all his strength. Before the sun sets, I want to see his tank drive below that mountain!"
After making this judgment, Guk gave orders to the guards aside.
And this instruction, with the transfer of neurons ~ EbookFREE.me ~ quickly reached the warlord Namat.
Immediately, as more armor exits from the assembly point, Mao's battle will begin to accelerate.
Since dawn, the ominous thick smoke mask began to roll and shrink, as if the three giant war machines were a ray of breeze from the desert, slowly blowing away the dirty cloud.
"Boss!"
Suddenly, Grak's voice came from behind, and Guk put down his telescope and turned to see the guy walking with axe on his head, and the guards gave way to him.
"Why are you here, who is in charge over there."
"It's enough to have them! These shrimps are boring, just squatted in the ditch and beaten."
Looking at Grak's indifferent face, Guk really wanted to beat him up. As a master of a legion, the left the war and hung out.
"You can't wait for the fight to finish before you wander?"
"Ah, it's okay! Shrimp can still turn upside down? Walk around, go to La Luo's for a drink, I'm so tired today."
Gu Ke knows that Lao Luo, who is talking about Grak, is a head of restaurant butt, he and his gang of guys are very good at seafood. Recently, his reputation is quite loud, but Gu Ke has not been there because he has his own Dedicated chefs, and many types.
"I want to go to you, I still have a lot of things to do."
Gu Ke refused the other party without thinking, making a joke. Although it is nature of Ouke, it is not the time for this occasion. Several legions need him to coordinate, and millions of children need him to command.
"Huh, look..."
"Boss Grak, wouldn't it just call Ronaldo over."
Suddenly, Kundera clicked in, and his proposal brightened Grak's eyes.
"Yes! Just do it! Let's order takeaway!"