Chapter 497

Looking at the tall blood red figure walking away, Petunia completely gave up her intention of shooting. From the moment the red Archduke appeared, the bloody queen paid all her attention to the alien strongman. She had heard that Merlin, the red Archduke, had stopped the joint work of magician, clown and Destruction King when he stormed Georgia that day. It was not until later that the adults made their own moves that Merlin showed signs of defeat.

But even so, Merlin's strength is enough to be proud to be able to block the joint attack of three colleagues.

For the strong, Petunia has always been reluctant to let go. If you can eat the brains of these strong people, it will be immeasurable for her purgatory demon to complete her genes. Only until Merlin left, pedfeni couldn't find a chance. This tall fish man's momentum is like a mountain, and there is no flaw at all. Meanwhile, pedfeni secretly tried with power, but found that all the energy and power disappeared as soon as they entered three meters around Merlin, which made the bloody queen dare not rush.

Betsy glanced at the queen faintly. He knew his colleague too well. It has to be said that the cowboy is glad that the red Taigong is very strong, and this time pedfeni didn't do anything stupid. Otherwise they don't have to act, they have to fight with the thorny people in Georgia first.

After dispelling the idea of secretly chasing Merlin, pedfeni walked up to the cowboy and said, "I don't understand why you want ben to do so much since this action gives priority to killing zero."

"It's an adult's idea. He's always cautious. He'll leave everything behind." Becky spread his hands and said: "You know, our goal is not ordinary people, but one of the man-made gods created in the old times. His growth speed has been obvious to all. Even Bain, who has 60% of his genes, plus a Jenny, can kill him. So it is still unknown. We must lay it out later in case of need."

"Well, suppose those two lunatics kill zero. Adults don't want to get his genetic information. Is it too wasteful to kill him like this?"

"This is a previous idea, but the growth rate of zero and the construction of the circle of influence exceed adults' expectations. It is difficult for us to get the perfect genetic information in asgat, so the big people have to try their best to transfer him to the West. Because this is our home, and because bane is here. He has the ability to absorb each other's genes and simulate, As long as bane, the vampire, gets zero fresh blood, it doesn't matter if he kills zero. Bane will be the best gene bank. "

"I'm afraid that guy won't cooperate obediently. Don't forget his expression when he gets zero blood. I bet he will hide after getting zero complete genes until he excavates all the genes of the artificial God."

Becky laughed and said, "if that's the case, we're not furnishings. Ben had better not do that, or he won't even have a chance to live."

"Well, we have to act too. At least we have to create a zero chance for bane before he plans to betray us."

After that, the cowboy jumped off the edge of the cliff according to his hat. He was wrapped in a flame tornado and held his body slowly to the ground. Pedfeni had no ability in the element domain, but she bounced between the protruding rocks, old trees and other things that could be used for reference with her flexible skills, but she reached the foot of the mountain faster than Betsy.

So they disappeared into the night and followed the torrent of ice scale scorpions in front of them.

It is night. In the tunnel connecting mobistone market, the remaining servants have gone to deep sleep after dinner, so as to recover the physical and mental energy consumed by the march for days. Of course, it is impossible for all the servants to rest, but some soldiers must be on duty at night.

The soldiers on duty were selected from three teams and mixed into temporary outposts. They must be on duty in batches to ensure the safety of the camp in the tunnel. It is time to change shifts, and brown appeared in the ranks on duty. For the servant commander in this zero team, the soldiers from the other two teams also gave him the least respect.

In fact, as brown, he can not participate in the defense of duty. Just because of his physical strength, he has recovered from daytime fatigue after three or four hours of rest. Brown also knows that ordinary soldiers need more rest. If he is willing to participate in the defense, at least three or four soldiers can get valuable rest time.

So he came.

The temperature outside the tunnel was very low, and the soldiers dug a temporary trench outside. It can not only avoid the cold wind, but also monitor the movement in front, but the environment is definitely not comfortable. Brown is also in the trench now, and a green rotary tube rapid fire machine gun is firmly erected on the trench. The bullet chain extending from the machine gun is connected to a ammunition box to ensure that the machine gun is sufficient Ammunition.

The soldiers looked at the machine gun with some awe. The guys who could use this heavy firepower with their bare hands were abnormal, so they were more afraid of Brown's attitude in respect.

"A cigarette?"

Brown handed cigarettes to several soldiers around him. On the battlefield, what can quickly contact feelings is either cigarettes or liquor. Sometimes, cigarettes and liquor are still hard currency on the front.

So a few flames lit up in the trench, followed by smoke. After a few bad yellow jokes, brown soon got along with the soldiers from other teams. It is also a talent to get on well with soldiers quickly. Obviously, Brown has a lot of experience in this regard.

When a soldier told how he had changed from a young man to a real man, other soldiers made fun of him from time to time. Brown listened and felt a little back to the mercenary era. At that time, as now, he hid in the narrow trenches, smoked cigarettes, told adult jokes, and had to be careful against possible attacks at any time.

But now, the companions who lived and died in those years have become just familiar soldiers, and they have changed from an ordinary mercenary to the commander of an army of hundreds of people.

"It feels like a fucking dream," Brown said to himself.

At this time, there was a slight unseen vibration from the trench. The vibration was not obvious, so the joking soldiers were unaware, but they couldn't hide it from brown. His face changed slightly, he jumped up quickly, lowered his voice, and put his ear to the ground. His action finally attracted the attention of the soldiers. The soldiers immediately closed their mouths and clenched their weapons.

There were constant and regular sounds in his ears. Brown jumped up, stretched out his hand to the soldiers and said, "who has a tactical telescope?"

"I have, sir!"

A young soldier with freckles on his face immediately took out his telescope and put it into Brown's hand. Without saying a word, brown immediately picked up his telescope and looked into the dark. The telescope has activated night vision mode, and Brown sees a dark shadow in a cyan world. The shadow came from far to near and completely appeared in the field of vision of the telescope after two seconds.

Brown took a breath.

It was a scorpion as big as a chariot, covered with a thick shell. Brown felt uncomfortable because of its magnificent left claw and high tail thorn. Especially after this scorpion, one scorpion after another appeared in Brown's vision, which made him moan in pain.

"Shit, monsters. A group of monsters are coming towards our camp. Be on alert! Soldiers, who else can inform commander Ryan, and then bring the damn contact, and I have to inform captain Stanley them!" Brown yelled and gave orders to the soldiers in a row.

His orders were quickly carried out. A soldier ran into the tunnel and woke up all the people who were resting. At the same time, he reported the situation to the highest officer Ryan in the camp. As for the tunnel, the dull roar of the green rotary rapid fire machine gun has sounded, taking the lead in breaking the tranquility of the night.

Scorpions move forward very quickly. They rush out of the forest in the distance and rush along the mountain path towards the tunnel. The tunnel is filled with the smell of fresh creatures, which greatly stimulates the Warcraft awakened by the ice tyrant in hibernation. Scorpions are hungry now. They even forget their original goal. Now they just want to have a big meal.

But what greeted them was not a delicious meal, but the metal heat flow fired by the rapid fire machine gun. They draw a bright line of fire in the night, making a storm like sound, sweeping in front of the scorpions. The thick armor of the ice scale scorpion can resist the fire of the rifle, but it can never stop the bullet of the rapid fire machine gun. The powerful bullets swept the scorpions in front of them upside down. Under the direction of the machine gun fire line, both ice scale scorpions and rock trees were blown to pieces.

Outside the trench, brown chewed a cigarette and his muscular arms steadily controlled the rapid fire machine gun to make a fierce attack. Only he, a master of guns, can control the bullet points of rapid fire machine guns at such a dense level. Under the torrent of bullets cutting back and forth, a dozen ice scale scorpions seemed to be torn to pieces.

After 20 seconds of continuous attack, the machine gun finally stopped roaring. That's because 500 bullets were empty. Brown kicked over the empty ammunition box and shouted, "get back into the tunnel and don't fight with those big guys in the open space."

Although it was a retreat, not everyone dispersed in a mass. Several soldiers stayed behind to take charge of the rear of the hall, but their machine guns were obviously not as powerful as rapid fire guns. Therefore, the footsteps of the scorpions were hardly blocked for a moment. After two or three seconds, an ice scale scorpion kicked the ground with its feet and legs, jumped up three meters high and fell into the trench.

The trench immediately screamed again and again. The ice scale scorpion smashed one soldier into meat mud with its majestic left claw, and provoked another soldier with its tail thorn to chew it in his mouth. In an instant, a large mass of blood flowed out of the mouth of the Warcraft, showing its ferocity.

The remaining soldiers shouted and attacked the ice scale scorpion. At close range, the bullet of the rifle hit it and penetrated its thick armor. Immediately, the scorpion shed a thick yellow body fluid from its shell. But it didn't last long. As one scorpion after another jumped into the trench, the soldiers in charge of the rear of the hall immediately became a delicious meal for scorpions.

The young soldier who stuffed the telescope into Brown was also among them. He only had time to shoot a few shots and pierced the chest with the tail of a scorpion from behind. The soldier was shocked and vomited blood from the corners of his mouth. But he didn't die for a while. With one hand, he clenched the tail thorn from his chest and sent it to his mouth when the scorpion carried him upside down. The soldier smiled. He touched a high-energy grenade and pulled off the insurance.

The next moment, a fireball rose from the trench. After the orange flame burned out the air, it turned into red and black smoke and soared into the air. Two or three ice scale scorpions were blown to pieces within the explosion range of high-energy grenades. Scorpions and human flesh and viscera mixed into a mass, regardless of each other.

"Come on, attack intensively and fight to death for me!" Brown yelled, directing the soldiers to attack at the tunnel entrance. The limited space at the tunnel entrance is used to limit the number of ice scale scorpion attacks, and then let the soldiers attack intensively in an echelon manner. Even if the soldier's weapon was only an automatic rifle, it also temporarily restrained the attack of the scorpion group.

After the initial chaos passed, the waking soldiers joined the attack. The interspersed attacks from automatic rifles to high-energy grenades form a fire line that Scorpions can't pass through. Only this time, the soldiers took only light equipment, and even the number of grenades and ammunition was very limited. Brown can only worry in his heart when he sees it in his eyes.

He knew very well that according to this way of playing, the soldiers' ammunition would soon be in an emergency. At that time, we can only fight hand to hand with those Warcraft, but in this way, ordinary soldiers have no chance to win. Under Brown's continuous urging, the soldier finally sent him another ammunition box. After loading the ammunition, the tube turning machine gun was powerful again. The fierce fire tore several scorpions at the tunnel entrance into pieces, and even pushed the scorpions back for several meters.

But what happens when the bullets run out? Brown can't imagine.

Just as Brown was burning with anxiety, the exclamation of soldiers sounded in the tunnel behind him. Brown took time out of his busy schedule to look back, and his eyes were about to burst out fire. It was originally that the stone walls of the tunnel on the left and right sides suddenly collapsed, revealing two dark big holes. Then a giant scorpion came out of the hole. They killed into the unprotected soldier position and brought a bloody rain wherever they passed.

"Shit, you can drill holes?" Brown yelled with the red eyes, but he couldn't pull away.

Fortunately, a bright yellow flame quietly appeared on one of the scorpions. The scorpion first had a whole body meal and then divided into two parts. The scorpion's body is cut off and smooth as a mirror, and even the blood and internal organs have not lost half a point. It can be seen how fast this attack comes. It seems that even time has solidified, and after the decomposed scorpion, Ryan is carrying a golden spear to the enemy.