Chapter 497

Watching the tall blood red figure go away, pedfeni completely gave up her intention. From the moment the red Archduke appeared, the bloody queen put all her heart and soul on the alien strong man. But she had heard that Merlin, the red Duke, had once stopped the magician, the clown and the king of destruction by one man when he attacked Georgia that day. It was not until later that the adults took the initiative that Merlin was defeated.

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

For the strong, pedfeni has always been reluctant to let go. If we can eat the brains of these strong men, it will be immeasurable for her purgatory devil to complete her genes. Only until Merlin left, pedfeni couldn't find a chance. This tall Fishman is like a mountain, and there is no flaw in it. In the meantime, pedfeni secretly tried out 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 to do it.

Betsy looked at the queen faintly. He was too familiar with his colleague. It has to be said that cowboys are very glad that the Red Prince is very strong, and this time, pedfeni didn't do anything stupid. Otherwise, they don't have to act, they have to fight against the tricky people of Georgia first.

After giving up the idea of pursuing Merlin secretly, pedfeni went up to the cowboy and said, "I don't understand why you want Bain to do so much since the priority of this operation is to kill zero."

"It's a grown-up's idea. He's always cautious and leaves everything behind." Betsy spread out his hands and said, "you know, our goal is not ordinary people, but one of the artificial gods created in the old times. The speed of his growth has been obvious to all. It is still unknown that Bain, who owns 60% of his genes, plus a Jennie, can kill him. So we have to lay it down for a rainy day. "

"Well, suppose that the two lunatics are killed to death. Adults don't want to get his genetic information. Is it too wasteful to kill him like this?"

"This is the previous idea, but the zero growth rate and the construction of the circle of influence have exceeded the expectations of adults. It's hard for us to get the perfect genetic information from asgart, so we have to try our best to transfer him to the West. Because this is our home court, and even more because the guy Ben is here. He has the ability to absorb each other's genes and simulate them. As long as the vampire Bain gets zero fresh blood, it doesn't matter if he kills zero. Bain will be the best gene pool. "

"I'm afraid that guy won't cooperate. Don't forget his expression when he got zero blood. I'll bet that when he gets zero complete genes, he will definitely hide in until he digs out all the genes of man-made gods. "

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

"Well, we have to act. At least we have to create a zero attack chance for him before Bain intends to betray us

Then the cowboy jumped off the edge of the cliff with his hat on. He was wrapped in a tornado of fire, carrying his body slowly down to the ground. Pedfeni doesn't have the ability of element domain, but she uses her flexible skills to bounce between the protruding stones, old trees and other things that can be borrowed from the cliff, but she reaches the foot of the mountain faster than Betsy.

Two people then so into the night, followed by the front of that by the ice scale scorpion group gathered from the torrent.

It was night. In the tunnel connecting mobistone market, the soldiers left behind had gone into deep sleep after dinner, so as to recover the physical and mental energy consumed by the continuous March. Of course, it's impossible for all the servants to have a rest. There are still some soldiers who have to watch at night.

The soldiers on duty were selected from three teams and mixed into temporary sentries. They had to be on duty in batches to ensure the safety of the camp in the tunnel. It's time to change shifts, and Brown is on duty. For the servant commander in the zero team, the soldiers from the other two teams also gave him the minimum respect.

In fact, in Brown's capacity, he could not participate in the defense of duty. Just with his physical strength, three or four hours of rest has restored the tiredness of the day. Brown also knows that ordinary soldiers need more rest. If he is willing to participate in defense, at least three to four soldiers can get valuable rest time.

So he came.

The temperature outside the tunnel was so low that 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 absolutely not comfortable. Brown is now in the trench, too, with a green rotary rapid fire machine gun firmly on top of it. The chain extended from the machine gun is connected with an ammunition box, so as to ensure sufficient ammunition for the machine gun.

The soldiers looked at the machine gun in awe. Those who could use the heavy firepower with their bare hands were abnormal, so they were more afraid of brown in respect."A cigarette?"

Brown handed out cigarettes to several soldiers around him. On the battlefield, what can quickly connect feelings is either cigarettes or liquor. Even sometimes, alcohol and tobacco are hard currency on the front.

So a few fires lit up in the trench, followed by smoke. After a couple of bad yellow jokes, brown soon got along with these soldiers from other teams. It's also a talent to be able to get on well with soldiers quickly, and obviously Brown has a lot of experience in this area.

When a soldier was talking about how he became a real man from a young man, other soldiers made fun of him from time to time. Brown heard that, a little bit back to the era of mercenaries. At that time, as it is now, hiding in a narrow trench, smoking cigarettes and telling adult jokes, we had to be careful to guard against any attack that might come at any time.

But now, his companions who had gone through life and death in those years have become just familiar soldiers, and he has changed from an ordinary mercenary to the commander of an army of hundreds.

"It feels like a fuckin 'dream." Brown said to himself.

At this time, there was a slight and imperceptible vibration from the trench. The shock was not obvious, so the joking soldiers didn't notice it, but they couldn't hide it from brown. His face changed slightly. He jumped up, 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 regular rings in his ears. Brown jumped up, reached out 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 took 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 appeared completely in the field of view of the telescope after two seconds.

Brown gasped.

It was a scorpion as big as a chariot. It was covered with thick crustaceans. Brown felt uncomfortable with its magnificent left claw and high tail sting. Especially after this scorpion, one by one scorpion appeared in Brown's field of vision, which made him groan painfully.

"Damn it, monster. A group of monsters are coming towards our camp. Stand by! Soldiers, who else? Tell captain Raine, and get the damn contact. I'll tell captain Starley to help them! " Brown yelled and gave orders to the soldiers.

His order was carried out quickly. 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 in the camp, Ryan. As for the outside of the tunnel, the dull roar of Green's rotary rapid fire machine guns has been heard, which is the first to break the peace of the night.

The scorpions are moving very fast. They rush out of the forest in the distance and rush along the mountain road towards the tunnel. The tunnel is filled with the breath of living creatures, which greatly stimulates these Warcraft which are forced to wake up in hibernation by the ice tyrant. Scorpions are so hungry now that they forget their original goal and just want to have a good meal.

But they are not welcomed by any delicious meal, but by the rapid fire machine guns launched by the metal heat flow. They draw a bright line of fire in the dark, making a stormy sound, sweeping in front of the scorpions. The thick armor of the ice scale scorpion may be able to resist the strafe of the rifle, but it can't stop the bullet of the rapid fire machine gun. The powerful bullets swept the scorpions in front of them. Under the fire line of the machine gun, both the ice scale scorpions and the rock trees were blown to pieces.

Outside the trench, Brown was biting a cigarette, and his muscular arms were steadily controlling the rapid fire machine guns for a fierce attack. Only he, a gun master, can control the bullet points of rapid fire machine guns at such a dense level. The bullet torrent cut back and forth, more than a dozen ice scale scorpions seemed to be torn to pieces.

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

Although it was a retreat, not all of them scattered. Several soldiers stayed in charge of the rear hall, but the machine guns in their hands were obviously not as powerful as the rapid fire guns. So the pace of the scorpion group was almost not blocked for a moment. After two or three seconds, an ice scale scorpion pushed its feet on the ground, lifted its body three meters long and jumped up and fell into the trench.

In the trench, the scorpion suddenly screams. With its powerful left claw, the scorpion smashes one soldier into mud, and then uses its tail sting to stir up another soldier to chew in its mouth. In an instant, big blood flows out from the mouth of this Warcraft, which is more ferocious.

The rest of the soldiers yelled at the ice scale scorpion. At close range, the bullet from the rifle hit the scorpion 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 good meal for scorpions.The young soldier who put the telescope on Brown was also among them. He only had time to shoot a few shots, and then a scorpion passed by with his tail through his chest. The soldier was shocked and spat blood from the corner of his mouth. But he did not die for a moment. He clenched the sting from his chest in one hand when the scorpion carried him to his mouth. The soldier laughed. He took out a high-energy grenade and pulled out 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. Two or three ice scale scorpions were blasted to pieces within the explosion range of high-energy grenades. Scorpions and human flesh and viscera were mixed into a ball, and there was no difference between them.

"Hurry up, attack intensively, fight me to death!" Brown roared, directing the soldiers at the entrance of the tunnel. Using the limited space at the tunnel entrance, the number of ice scale scorpions attacking is limited, and then the soldiers attack intensively in a echelon way. Even if the soldier's weapon is only automatic rifle, but also temporarily restrained the scorpion attack.

After the initial chaos, the soldiers who woke up joined the attack. From automatic rifles to high-energy grenades, the interpenetrating attack constitutes a fire line that Scorpions cannot pass. This time, the soldiers only carried light equipment, and even the number of grenades and ammunition was very limited. Brown can only look in his eyes and worry in his heart.

He knew very well that according to this kind of play, the soldiers' ammunition would be in a hurry soon. At that time, they can only fight with those Warcraft, but in this way, ordinary soldiers have no chance to win. Under Brown's continuous urging, the soldiers finally brought him another ammunition box. After the ammunition was loaded, the revolver gun was powerful again, and the fierce fire tore the scorpions at the tunnel entrance to pieces instantly, even pushed the scorpions back a few meters.

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

Just as Brown was in a state of anxiety, soldiers screamed in the tunnel behind him. Brown took time out of his busy schedule to look back, and suddenly his eyes were about to burst into flames. Originally, the stone walls of the tunnel on the left and right sides suddenly collapsed, exposing two big black holes. Then there are a giant scorpion from the hole, they kill into the defenseless soldier positions, where, with a bloody rain.

"Damn, you can drill holes?" Brown yelled with red eyes, but he couldn't get away from it.

Fortunately, a bright yellow flame quietly appeared in one of the scorpions. Scorpion first whole body meal, followed by the center divided into two sections. The scorpion's body is broken and smooth as a mirror, and even the blood and internal organs inside have not lost half a point. It can be seen how fast this attack is coming. Swift and violent, even time seems to solidify, and after the scorpion is broken down, Ryan is carrying a long golden gun.