Chapter 972: Bloodless (6)

"Wow!"
Even the bridle fell heavily on the ground, and then the warlord shouted angrily, struggling to get up from the rubble pile.
He turned his head and looked around, and found that the scavengers that fell beside him were all dead. The smoke that set off blocked the sight of other scavengers. He seemed to be isolated.
When the warlocks turned around and stared at him with their soulless phosphorous eyes hidden under the hood, the buck teeth did not feel the slightest fear.
"little tricks!!!"
He stared closely at the warlock, rushing towards the enemy like a huge wave.
Then the unexpected savior appeared-the solid, angular scrap iron block Wiken appeared on the battlefield.
The four-meter-high Occo Fearless showed itself out of the flames of war and smoke, and its mechanical body was the remnant of a violent soul.
In the sound of Wicken's fire, the teeth burst out laughing.
"Hah! You are so unlucky!"
The war witches were torn into fragments by fearless large-bore bullets within seconds, and then blasted into a mixture of flesh and blood.
The quiver shook his body, and flicked the pieces of flesh attached to him.
When he saw that one of the war witches blocked the bullet with witchcraft and stood there with little damage, he pulled out his deadly steel claw.
Suddenly, a murky, thick rain began to fall from the dark clouds, the sky was torn by bifurcated lightning, and the earth shook violently in the thunder of the rumble, and rough stones and bricks fell one after another. On the broken road.
Yuya thinks this situation is like a scene where the world is beginning to fall apart.
"idiot!"
The young warlock roared, his body began to twist uncontrollably, disintegrate, reshape...
"Don't you think that your single-cell brutal behavior can overcome great powers older than time itself? No one can deny it!"
"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!"
The bridle leaped violently towards the out-of-control witch, and Wicken raised his hand and shot a series of bullets.
The War Witch laughed loudly, mixed with hundreds of echoes in the laughter, full of hate and pleasure.
After hitting the War Witch, each bullet disappeared without a trace in a mist of purple, while the twisted figure stood in the flames of the explosion, unscathed.
The heavy rain washed the ground like a torrent of torrents, and the dark rainwater gathered in the crater, which made the buck teeth feel like they were charging in the thick tar.
But this still couldn't stop a warlord, and the bristle swung his crackling steel claws towards the War Witch.
However, just when the claw was only a few inches from the other person's chest, the man made a gesture and instantly stopped the attack of the buck teeth, and the fingertip of the steel claw also fell to the ground with the raindrop.
"What the hell!!!!"
The buck roared angrily. He struggled to push his hand forward, but he couldn't overpower the opponent's taboo power.
The two sides seemed to stalemate at this point, the buck teeth could not go further, and the war witch was bloodshot in his eyes, and he did not dare to relax in any way.
Suddenly, Yuya noticed that a flash of light flashed behind his enemy's shoulder.
His eyes caught a few quick figures, the same green skin, but a smaller size than his own army, and still wrapped in a long leather corset, running towards him through the rubble.
He instantly recognized the identities of those boys-Mog Drogan's Shining Warrior.
The newcomers ran straight past the teeth, and when the War Witch was enveloped by the mysterious powers of the neurons, the steel claws of the teeth were able to stretch forward, tearing that chaotic claw in half .
The corpse, which was split into two halves, fell to the left and right, and a violent explosion caused by psionic feedback caused the squash to recede a few meters.
The battle situation remained unchanged for the next hour, and the defenders of the Gemini Pass almost persisted for another hour in desperation.
But when the guards in silver armor appeared, this perseverance was quickly disintegrated. After losing all the armored forces and the reserve team was all emptied, Acacia did not receive a reply from Dunwich. , Can only make his own decision...
"Combat retreat."
He ordered with a heavy tone.
"Front row troops retreat, third and fourth lines of fire cover, second and fifth lines, overlap with the first cross and retreat... third and fourth, then retreat. Also, put those cannons and The tank pulled back."
In the latter part, Eccia almost screamed in loss.
Then he tore the map in half to vent his dissatisfaction...
"Unbearable."
Guk stood at the lookout extended from King Kong's head and took a deep breath of the air after the rain.
It's not new, but it's full of stench
The battle has come to an end, the violent rain in the sky has also weakened, sewage flows along the terrain, the water level of the pass gradually drops, and what remains is a slough full of death and destruction.
The long night ended with a heavy rain.
Looking up, the entire battlefield corpses were scattered, scattered with burnt vehicles and mechanical debris.
The enemy's corpses were basically abandoned, only a small part was removed during the retreat, and the burning boy equipped with a flamethrower was putting out the rest.
Guk heard that human beings treat corpses like this~EbookFREE.me~ Then he will treat human corpses like this.
This is fair.
The scorched black wreckage of human vehicles and machinery was ignored, because it would take too much time to completely destroy them.
A minesweeper with heavy sensors moved slowly, removing thousands of mines.
Encased in the huge shadow of the still white King Kong, the mechanics are swarming up, recovering valuable mechanical parts from the wreckage of human tanks and vehicles, and dismantling any useful things.
To Guk, they looked like a group of carrion-eating ants, tearing the bones of the dying prey into pieces.
Some of the most efficient mechanics use cutters to quickly dismantle weapon systems from tanks and destroyers. Together with intact engines, tracks, and control systems, they are thrown into the huge cargo vehicle warehouses. recycle and re-use.
The helper fart worked tirelessly under the supervision of a mechanic, carrying heavy equipment with thin arms and equipment.
The fallen boys were also collected and transported to the factory following the large army.
There they are loaded and unloaded on large-scale conveyor belts for recovery. Except for Guk, other Oks are not sure what will happen there.
The boys can only imagine that the dead boys' weapons will be removed from their bodies, but they don't know what fate the bodies themselves will suffer.
A huge meat grinder will shred the corpses of the boys, and then the plane will carry these pieces and sprinkle them from the sky to the ground.
Guk already knew the secret of Ouke’s birth, so he planned to turn the entire New California Republic and even the whole world into his own barracks...
There is nothing more efficient than doing this.
Only a small piece of debris is needed, and after a few years, it will become a strong boy.