Chapter 1861

Eifferard's power armor is slightly damaged, but as one of the nun's sacred items, the ancient armor still provides good defense and power gain.

The landing process of the two people is not very slow, because some flying boys always want to come and hit them and grind them into mud with their propellers.

Yes, for the flying boy, the propeller is also two machetes, and the helicopter can be used for hand to hand combat.

With his excellent physical fitness, Su Ming can replace the engine to a certain extent. However, because he has no tail rudder, it is not a problem to pull the air by two legs. His steering ability is still a little poor. He "abandons the aircraft" at a height of 10 meters from the ground between swinging left and right.

In short, he threw the propeller in his hand like a huge sword in his hand. The blade made of broken iron sheet was extremely sharp. He bounced back and forth in the helicopter group chasing them, and successfully set off a string of fireworks in the sky.

The only difference between them is that the nun splashed a large amount of rotten soil, while the death knell landed quietly.

The current position is next to the relay station, behind the space wolf front, if they have such a saying.

In fact, they've been completely in touch with the green army waaaagh! Together, it is like a piece of white spray in the green sea, the sound of the chain saw sword becomes a piece, all kinds of limbs and broken arms fly around.

Some of the enemies, and some of their own, were so happy that no one noticed the two men landing behind them.

But generally speaking, Su Ming and the nun were basically dead green skins after they cut them all the way. All kinds of miscellaneous weapons were scattered on the ground. There was also a squeak in the sigo jar of the fart spirit.

"Let's kill the enemy, too?" The fighting nun was eager to try. Her eyes looked at those brave star soldiers, as if the blood in her heart was ignited.

"With whom?" Su Ming picked up the cricket jar and tossed the minced meat. He lifted the lid and looked inside. A zizishiguge shrank in one corner. He closed the lid and put it back: "look, the dark angel is coming."

Yes, after the dark green airdrop pods that had landed on the other side of the tower opened, the heavily armed WWI regiment also began harvesting green skins. They had a large number of heavy blaster guns, and also brought a starfighter strike team. At the front of them was a combat priest in terminal armor and a skull faced helmet.

When the hawk axe in his hand was waving, there were always several orcs flying out of his belly, and he was still shouting the maxim of praising the lion king to boost his morale.

However, there was a certain distance between the two regiments. There was no confluence at all. It was like killing each other in that way, as if in a competition.

Aferar turned his back to the sky before, and did not see the dark angel landing. At this time, he also showed a headache. Because of the bad relationship between the two battle groups, the mode of their getting along with each other was very strange.

The intention of fighting is obvious, and no matter which side they join, they will be hostile to the other side.

"What about that? We can't do it, can we? It's not an honor. " Her sense of mission calls on her to kill the enemy, but it is obviously not smart to intervene in the dispute between the two battle groups while carrying a secret.

She recognized the fighting power of the genetic protoplasm around her, and was fully capable of fighting with the gods of the earth, and even brought them advantages and won the competition.

And that means injustice, and it's also a source of hostility.

"We will do it ourselves, and no one will join us. In this battle to clean up the green skin around the relay station, I will beat all of them." Su Ming takes out a sledgehammer from his pocket and rubs it on the green skin on the ground.

He took out the hammer out of thin air. The nun did not see it. She deliberately turned her head to see the direction of the enemy.

"You have more courage and pride than all of them. Well, I'll follow you."

"The green skins are all coming from the East, and the direction of the two regiments is also over there. I think the West may be the territory of other forces, and temporarily entangle the orcs in that direction." There are three-dimensional images of the battlefield in the death knell's brain. He gives an analysis very calmly. Although he does not know what race is holding back the orcs, it is a good time: "we kill the tide of Oriental green skin through the narrow gap between the two battle groups, and then turn back and surround them."

"Two of us, surrounded by tens of thousands of green skin?" The nun grabbed the iris Rosary hanging from her belt. In the battlefield full of explosions and roars, she doubted whether she had produced auditory hallucinations.

Su Ming didn't care. He stepped on the thick corpse on the ground and moved his ankle: "yes, as long as the action is fast enough, even fast enough to appear in front of all the enemies at the same time, in theory, a small number of forces can encircle large forces, which is called Blitzkrieg."

The nun was silent, for she found that there seemed to be a point in saying that, as long as it was nearly everywhere at the same time, that battle could actually be regarded as a countless one-on-one duel.There is no doubt about the fighting power of protozoa. These alien monsters can't be his opponents at all.

But they are not the dimensional spiders of the spirit clan. If they can't flash, how can they appear in front of each enemy at the same time?

However, the man gave the answer directly by action, that is, running with two legs can't be regarded as running. It's more like flying over the corpse heap on the ground. Every step is more than ten meters away, and the feet bounce up quickly after a short contact with the ground.

Just in the blink of an eye, the man bumped into the protruding position of the green army 100 meters away. The golden light in his hands flashed, and all kinds of debris and soil flew like heavy artillery.

"Wait for me..." she stretched out her hand to the other side like "Erkang's detaining". But in the noisy battlefield, language is the most powerless thing.

With a sigh, she ran after her.

The gap between the two regiments is about 30 meters wide. The green skins here are attacking their flanks to attack the starfighters.

I didn't expect a thunderclap in the blink of an eye. The shrimp rushed into the crowd like a monster and crushed the good boys into foam residue. The thunder flashed by and even the ashes were raised.

When he started, every hammering was like heavy artillery bombardment, and the sound of thunder was endless. Green Pi often turned his head to see his figure, and he lost consciousness in the next blink of an eye.

He was the last to charge, but only a few seconds later, he had already kept pace with the front lines of the two battle groups. His bravery and force almost attracted the attention of the leaders of the two teams.

The big wolf Lord tore up the green machete boy with the storm claw, and laughed and called out some Fenris vernacular to him, while the dark angel priest also called for him to come closer.

But Su Ming didn't pay any attention to them, showing the purest arrogance, as if telling all the people in the field, whether they were enemies or their own people, they were rubbish in his eyes.

He just waved the hammer, and let his cloak increase the speed of his advance by another gear. The hammer in his hand danced like a whirlwind, killing all the enemies in the way.

Nearly every one of the star fighters, 100 meters around his location, was covered with flying intestines. The terrible man just went forward and threw the garbage to them.

All of a sudden, they felt that the glory they felt when they cut down the enemy seemed to be reduced. No, the honor should belong to the strongest.

Just to see this thin and strange mortal like crazy breakdown of the array, countless tall star soldiers are filled with respect, this hammering the emperor's enemy is how glorious!

It's just that...

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