Magus Tech

However, no matter how complicated the battle is, there is a moment to end.

After a few minutes, the battle on the locomotive came to an end.

"Prick!"

With the last weird squirrel jumping into the carriage, the captain of the escort, Thick Eyebrow, poked to death with the wind blade at the end of the weapon. All the weird squirrels died, and the escort won the battle.

However, this does not mean that the escort will have no losses.

During the battle, an escort was dragged out of the car window by the weird squirrel, and died on the spot, even the body was not recovered.

As many as five escort personnel were bitten by the weird squirrel thrown into the car window, and lost most of their combat effectiveness. Counting the entire 30-person escort team, there have been 20% combat reductions.

At this time, the special rescue personnel in the escort team carried a red box and quickly walked to the injured person, squatted down to take out the knife and medicine from the box to help treat the wound.

After the treatment, sprinkle a bottle of silver powder on the wound, and then pour a bottle of transparent liquid.

"brush--"

I saw that as the transparent liquid came into contact with the silver powder, a white frost suddenly formed around it, freezing the wound and preventing the wound from further deterioration.

After the casualty snorted, the frowned frown widened, as if reducing a lot of pain.

The paramedics then tied the wound with gauze, and then asked Philip and other crew members to help carry the wounded to the empty carriage to rest.

Facing the people who saved their lives, Philip and others naturally did not have any reason to refuse and quickly followed suit.

Everything seems to come to an end.

But Captain Nongmei's expression was solemn, as if he had something to worry about.

The locomotive Bob walked over to the other side and tried to get close: "Captain Zante, I'm sorry, there were casualties under your staff. But it was precisely because of their casualties that we saved all of us to protect The materials on the locomotive. When the locomotive returns to Red Rock City, I will definitely report the situation to the above and ask them to award you medals."

The thick-browed captain named Zante glanced at Bob and politely half-smiled his face, followed by a regained expression: "The locomotive, the medal, is not what I think about now. To be honest, if possible, I would rather not have any medals.

After all, as the sentence says, the first-order medal has a blood collar, the second-order medal lies on the hospital bed, and the third-order medal widow collar-this is the Richard Silver Leaf Medal, not to mention the Richard Gold Leaf Medal , Is simply not prepared for us ordinary people.For us ordinary people, receiving a medal has honors and benefits, but the dangers before it are too great."

"Then Captain Jant, what are you worried about?" Bob asked doubtfully.

"I'm worried, maybe the danger we are facing is not over yet." Zante said seriously, "The weird group of rats that appeared this time is too sudden and does not meet some of the investigation data. Instead of being an emergency, I prefer to be large-scale. The precursor to the outbreak of the beast tide, if it is really a precursor, then it is likely that we will not only encounter this attack, and there will be next."

Bob's eyes widened a little, and he smiled strongly: "Captain Zante, are you serious?"

"of course."

"Then what do you think is the danger we face next?"

"At least one Richard Silver Leaf second-level medal, it may also be the Richard Silver Leaf third-level medal." Zante said.

Bob: "..." Breathing suddenly stopped short.

"boom!"

Just as Bob’s brain was a bit blank, and he didn’t fully digest the information, “the side car door was slammed open by an escort member.

Holding a small cylinder in his opponent's hand, he looked at Zante with a short breath: "Captain, right in front, second-level danger!"

Zhante's heavy eyebrows were raised, and he quickly took over the small cylinder under his hand, "brushed" and stretched it out, and looked over the window out of the eyes.

Bob looked a little frightened in the direction that Zant looked at. Without telescopes, there would be no far vision beyond the physiological limits of the human body.But I don't know if it was an illusion. He was still on the horizon and saw a shadow rushing towards the locomotive.

That is!

"Five miles away, more than a hundred, weird rodent creatures." At this time, Zante said as he lowered his telescope.

After glancing at his men, Zante uttered: "People who let everyone have combat power begin to prepare for battle."

"Yes!"

His men turned and left.

Zante glanced at Bob again and said, "Let's prepare for your locomotive. This time it is likely to be more dangerous than before, and the casualties will be greater. I can hardly guarantee that none of you will be involved, so Let them pay attention to each other."

"Hey, okay." Bob swallowed, knowing that Zante was telling the truth, and turned back to the office car and began to announce the bad news.

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moment.

A group of crew members held a bunch of weird weapons such as iron rods and wrenches, and stood in the carriage with a trembling body, waiting for them.

The escort personnel once again occupy the window, aiming at the strange creatures that are approaching.

This strange creature is very similar to the last time, most of them are hound-sized mice, but brown.

The number of weird brown rats is about 120, but it does not make the people in the car too desperate, but in addition to them, there is also a giant rat in the rat group that looks like a leader.

It seemed to be an evolutionary body of a weird brown rat, the size of a calf, most of the hair off the body, and a beetle-like shell underneath.

At a distance of more than 100 meters, Zante conducted several trial shots with weapons, and found that the beam that could kill the brown rat with a single blow hit the hairless giant rat, at most it hit a blood hole, even serious injuries. Can't do it.

This is obviously bad news, everyone's heart sinks.

"His roar~"

The weird group of brown rats kept approaching the locomotive. As before, when approaching 50 meters, Zante ordered an attack.

"Hoohoo!"

A dense beam of light flew out, killing one after another weird brown rat, but the brown rat that did not kill was also getting closer and closer to the locomotive.

In this process, the hair removal giant mouse was under key "care", at least more than ten beam attacks, all with blood holes on his body, blood flowing crosswise, but he didn't affect his ability at all, and the strange brown rat quickly approached the locomotive Within ten meters.

"boom!"

Then the hairless giant rat slammed on the ground and rushed towards the locomotive.

At this moment, everyone felt a sense of crisis. More than half of the escorts immediately set fire to the hairless giant rat, and the crew couldn't help but throw the weapon in their hands and hit the giant rat, hoping to cause A little hurt.

"Boom!"

Super fire damage, huge strength, hit the giant rat in the air, many bleeding spots in the abdomen, and then fell to the ground with some anger.

Suddenly turned over, the giant rat bounced and continued to chase the locomotive, trying to pounce on it for the second time.

This puts tremendous pressure on everyone.

The hair removal giant rat is like a cockroach that can't be killed, so that everyone can't ignore it and can't solve it.The most important thing is that every attack of the hair removal giant rat will attract a lot of firepower. Even if it can't pounce on the locomotive under the fire, it will also let the other weird brown rats find a chance.

In just over two minutes, three escort members were seriously injured, and Zante himself had a wound on his arm.

After seeing the hair removal giant rat swept back by the fire for the third time, he still gave up chasing the locomotive. Zante touched the wound on his arm, and his eyes were fierce.

Turning his head, Zante said to one of his men, "I remember that there was a steel fist in the goods delivered this time? You can get me from the cargo box."

"Steel punch? Use it now, captain?" The men hesitated. "We are not authorized, is it a violation of the rules?"

"I know I haven't been authorized, but when people die, they say it's too late. If there is any problem, I'll carry it. You'll get the damn steel fist to me and I'll finish it. How hard is this bald-haired mouse, can it even hold a steel fist!"

"Yes, I know, Captain!" No more men said, quickly ran to the side of the car.

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