Surprise Hotel

Because of the withdrawal of the second team, the situation on the battlefield has become more tense.

Although he kept shooting with the ion gun, Lu Xing was still scratched by the sharp claws.

He prayed that there would be no parasitic bacteria or lethal toxins in the dirty paws of these things. Before the wound was treated, he changed another gun and continued firing.

The ion beam penetrated and killed one by one death bite, but there were still black shadows all around, and there were grieving growls everywhere.

Four [Cruising Blades] were not idle for a moment, and under the artillery blockade, there were still a large number of dead bits crawling out of the mine and escaped.

"We can't love fighting, after all, our mission is not to strangle these dirty monsters." Ferdinand in the orange mecha looked at the minecart already gone and said to the others.

"Let me be a finishing touch!" Miya Liangmoto put away the electromagnetic gun, reloaded the weapon, and set it up on the shoulder of the mecha.

An unobtrusive small barrel was hydraulically propped up, and the shells were filled, as if Barrett bullets were loaded.The barrel mouth of the black hole rotates at a certain angle, aiming at the mine not far ahead.

Of course, it's not Barrett's large-caliber bullets, but small nuclear bombs!

On this wasteland, nuclear radiation is no longer a big deal.The variation of many species is more or less inseparable from nuclear radiation.

But since humans dare to return to the surface, it means that radiation is not a terrible thing for them.

"Suppress them as much as possible and keep them within the damage range! Friends, I'm aiming!" Miyaramoto laughed loudly, "Let these dirty things go to hell!"

The target was locked, a red light flashed on the mecha's shoulder, and the small nuclear bomb was launched immediately, drawing an arc in the air, and falling into the mine in a parabolic shape.

The four [Cruising Blade] mechas withdrew at the same time and fell to the area behind the main soldiers.

The ground shook violently, and the sensation of a tremor like a plate breaking came from under the feet, and the ground shook suddenly.

Lu Xing was wondering if it was an earthquake when the location of the mine ahead suddenly burst into the sky.

Blazing fireworks brighten the space. During the hundred years of the sun setting, the light that these soldiers see most often comes from these artillery fires.

The mushroom cloud floated up to the sky, and the violent shock wave killed all the dead swallows around the mine.

Lu Xing lay on the ground subconsciously, buried his face in the soil, not daring to look directly at the blazing fire.

The only feeling was that a hurricane rolled over his back, and he felt that his spine was about to break.

"Aha! Knowing how easy it is, why did we waste so much time!" Gong Liangben drove the mecha back to the vicinity of the mined gold, and looked at his masterpiece with pride.

The mine has been blown down, and alien creatures similar in size to the big dog are buried under the mine.Almost all those who were floating outside were almost strangled.

"The soldier's combat uniform is seriously damaged, request the team to evacuate!" Hargres got up with difficulty, swept the dust on his body, and applied to the four commanders.

"Evacuation allowed! All members, return!" Zhao Jiuzhou's red [Running Blade] retracted the arc long knife and waved towards the team with fewer than twenty people left.

"Yes!" Hargris yelled at the few hairy boys under his hands, "The whole team, adjust the queue, evacuate!"

When passing a pit, he pulled up Lu Xing, half of his body buried in it, and put the ion gun on the side into Lu Xing's arms.

"Soldier, remember, it is not wise to play an ostrich on the battlefield. That stupid creature, when the doomsday came hundreds of years ago, also plunged its head into the ground, and finally all went extinct."

Lu Xing wanted to cry without tears.But after all, when the nuclear weapon exploded, it was right to hide in the pit to save your life.

However, the power of this small nuclear weapon was not as terrifying as he had imagined. The combat uniform carried most of the radiation and damage. Except for the soldiers at the edge of the damage range, who suffered some injuries, everyone else was safe.

Lu Xing returned to the queue and became the most ordinary and inconspicuous member on this battlefield.

The people around him, like him, have no names, and when they are called, they all have only a string of number codes.

For example, "9567" on his chest.

Greedy wolf camp, nine thousand five hundred and sixty-seven soldiers.

Lu Xing understands this way.

In fact it is true.

?"Minister, it's time to go. Also, I advise you not to be so close to the mine, where there will be a cave-in at any time." Ferdinand shouted to Miyaramoto.

This commander with Germanic blood has an indescribable aristocratic temperament in his bones.

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, the kind of mess, come and kill one, come and kill a bunch of us!" Miya Liangmoto didn't seem to take his words to heart.

The action team retreated, Zhao Jiuzhou smiled and tapped Ferdinand on the shoulder with his mechanical arm, and motioned him to leave the arrogant guy alone.Genze was driving the mecha while counting the casualties.

"Crude oil does not provide nuclear power for mechas, but can only be used for the infrastructure construction of city-states. The palladium element used to make small nuclear reactors is not enough. Our next plan must find new palladium mines." Yuanze Murmured.

"The eighth group of platinum elements in the fifth cycle. Before the world became wasteland, this thing was one of the rarest precious metals. It is harder to find natural palladium ore than finding a needle in a haystack." Zhao Jiuzhou continued.

"Maybe we have opponents." Ferdinand said lightly, "The broken army camp holds a lot of energy, but unfortunately their commander is a mess, and the armament has not been improved. Unlike us, the minister of active existence. Wasteland era. Before, Genji Heavy Industries was a civilization in the world."

"It would be great if we could fight fewer battles." Zhao Jiuzhou sighed, "You know, our ancestors in the East believed in the golden mean."

"But that won't solve the problem of survival, Minister Zhao." Ferdinand patted Zhao Jiuzhou, "And it's not our decision to fight or not. The commander said to fight, we must fight."

"You're right, I shouldn't make these useless complaints." Zhao Jiuzhou adjusted the mecha into automatic driving mode and leaned relaxedly in the driver's seat.

"Where is the director? Haven't you followed?" Genze stopped curiously, and looked back.

"Who knows what that guy is thinking, he has always been weird. It is said that half of him is of your island descent, but the other half has inherited the madness of the Romans, so he has been nervous." Ferdinand spoke freely. He seems to have an insight into the knowledge of ethnic origin.

Genze did not listen to his analysis, but continued to look at the direction where the white mecha was parked.

He felt inexplicably that the situation over there seemed to be something wrong!