Above the dry desert, the sky is surrounded by magnificent light like an aurora, and there are countless black spots that wriggle like mildew.

　　 Within this border filled with Rainbow Bridge and Hell Blood Road, the wind and sand blow forever.

　　 The broken down tank rolled over to the ground, and the heavy smoke rose up into the sky along with the signal flare for help, mixed into the smoke of gunpowder all over the desert, unremarkable.

　　 Relying on the temporary fortifications built by the overturned armored vehicles, the neighing noises from the **** crowd continued.

A nightmare shrouded in a gray-black mist wanders among the ferocious beasts, not eager to attack, but rather patiently consumes the opponent's power, urging the cheap cannon fodder to continue to attack until the opponent Completely run out of ammunition and food.

　　 Within the fortifications, those bloodshot eyes stared at the beasts watching outside the shooting hole, and the red muzzle slowly changed targets, shocking the restless monsters.

　　 In the intermittent roar of gunfire, there was only a hoarse curse.

　　 The engineer with one eye missing was spitting, and took the time to repair the crack in the steel plate with a welding torch, cursing hoarsely: "Fuck the express delivery."

　　 "Do a **** urgent mission!"

　　 "Fucking emergency support-Lao Tzu supports the whole world every day, and I haven't seen anyone to support Lao Tzu's college loan!"

　　 The other soldiers were silent, seizing the time to maintain their weapons, or gasping for breath.

　　 The chief sergeant sitting in the front was enveloped in a heavy and rough power exoskeleton, towering like a rock, and ignored the complaints of his subordinates, but silently grinds a dagger of a few years old.

With his actions, sparks flew out from the gaps in the armor, and there were still traces of emergency welding repairs remaining on the steel skeleton. On his right arm, seven star-shaped emblems representing military achievements were already in battle. Among the bleak.

　　 "Everyone, take time to rest."

　　 With an indifferent face raised, the chief sergeant ordered: "After three minutes, if air support is not available, prepare to break through."

　　 After a word, the soldiers who had been slumped in the corner or lying on the ground got up one after another, like dying wild dogs struggling and shaking their hair, unwilling to end there.

　　 The assaultman once again picked up the overheated machine gun, and asked the engineer: "Lose your mother, don't force it, play the drum, give me the drum!"

　　 "What kind of drums, no drums!" The engineer asked angrily: "Would you like to give you a fart?"

　　 "Where is the big box you carried out?"

"Two sets of temporary fortifications, four first aid kits, 300 rounds of bullets, and six repair kits... All the **** are used, otherwise? You think I'm a blue cat, you can find the magic by flipping through my buttocks. Come on gadgets?"

Despite that, the engineer still put down the welding torch and rummaged in his toolbox to find two copper bars and a whole package of explosives. The bloodshot eyes burned even more red, and the muscles on his face continued to burn. Twitching and convulsing, thick blood oozes from his mouth and nose.

　　 But right in the toolbox, the copper block and gunpowder were shrouded in invisible power, one after another new bullets spurted out of the small box, like a waterfall.

　　 Within a few seconds, it was piled up into hills.

　　 Relying on the ability of his own incompetent scholars, he reluctantly produced this batch of bullets of uneven quality. The engineer laughed mockingly, looking up to say something.

　　 But it looked at the distorted expressions of the comrades.

　　 is not like shock and admiration, but like... panic.

　　 But until the black shadow hidden in the air suddenly threw out, and the shadow enveloped his face, the pungent stench came on his face—

　　 Boom!

　　 The roar of steel burst out.

　　 Amidst the gushing flames, the heavy power armor was ejected instantly, from a standstill to an assault in less than 0.1 seconds, the instantaneous surge speed would cause an overload of up to 9 G.

　　 The scarred face of Chief Sergeant rose to crimson in an instant, protruding forward within the fortifications that became too narrow compared to his own speed, and then stopped abruptly in the storm.

　　The red steel arm has been smashed downward.

　　In an instant, the monster that broke through the air was suppressed, the iron light flashed from the engineer's eyes, and then, the thick and foul-smelling plasma spewed out of the corpse of the nightmare.

　　 Fortunately, the engineer still remembers the common sense that rote memorized and stuffed it into his head, and he covered his mouth and nose without being corroded by the toxins in the blood.

　　 The screams of horror were pinched out in the throat, and finally turned into swear words squeezed out of the teeth.

"Grass!"

　　 They didn't have any time to rest again, the nightmare's neigh in the distance sounded again, spurring the beasts and launching a fierce attack.

　　 Within the fortifications, everyone was in their place in an instant. Even the engineer who had just returned from the edge of life and death pounced on the bullet again, assisting the assaulter to reload at an unprecedented speed.

　　 The roar of gunfire burst out again.

　　 A series of neighs, roars and screams kept ringing outside the fortifications.

　　 Looking down from above the sky, it is as if a lone reef is gradually being submerged by the wave. After far from the line of defense, the combat team has been completely sealed off by the large group of hell.

　　 The dying struggle has its limits after all.

　　 It's just a matter of time to die without a whole body.

　　The closest friendly forces are all sixty kilometers away, galloping frantically, but there are at least two rift valleys between them.

　　 And at this time, it has gradually slowed down.

　　 stopped in place.

　　 This is a trap carefully woven for rescuers.

　　Even, this squad is nothing more than a hapless man attracted by forged signals for help...In Solano, a barren frontier where only the flames of war remain, sudden deaths are too common.

　　 And even at this time, the indifferent expression of the chief sergeant has not been shaken.

　　 is like a rough and ugly iron block.

　　 just silently holding the pistol that is so powerful that it is too powerful, slowly filling, aiming, and firing, blasting any key threat target into a ball of sparks.

　　 Every time the trigger is pulled, the exoskeleton armor will mourn for it.

　　 The reaction force enough to cause both bones and muscles to mourn together never deformed his movements.

　　 "Focus on defense."

　　 He said: "We still have time—"

　　After the defense, no one spoke, only a bitter silence.

　　Because the communicator who is protected at the innermost side is yelling at the deep communicator.

　　 can no longer be polite, and frantically urged: "Fuck you mother, support! Fire support! Ten minutes, why can't I see a plane!"

　　 "The storm fusion caused by the Sea of ​​Thunder has lost control of the climate, and the formation of flight number one has lost news."

　　 A pitiful notice from the correspondent on the other side: "The second formation has taken off from'Uphrates', and the estimated time of arrival is twenty minutes—"

　　 "You guys, you guys, twenty minutes, twenty minutes later Lao Tzu's ashes are gone, you still support a few! Can't you hurry up!

　　 Hurry up..."

　　 The correspondent yelled, snarled, and was about to cry, choking, begging and pleading, but on the other side, there was only a sympathetic silence.

　　 In this silent silence, he seemed to finally understand something and didn't speak again.

　　 "No one will come to rescue us, sir."

　　 The correspondent turned around and said dullly: "We have been abandoned..."

　　 The sergeant did not speak.

　　 It's as if I haven't heard it.

　　 just raised his hand silently, pulled the trigger, reloaded, aimed, and shot again, just like a machine.

　　 Fighting to **** in vain.

　　 Until the nightmare in the distance neighed again.

　　 The crowds who wandered around couldn't wait for more food, shouting angrily, the nightmare also lost interest and no longer had any patience.

　　 As those noisy and weird murmurs spread, a huge pustule, a tumor, suddenly burst into the empty void.

　　 In the gushing darkness, the huge monster hidden behind the curtain is thousands of miles away, reaching out to the sacrifice here with weird claws.

　　 Nine fingers spread out and the huge palm cast a shadow that enveloped everything.

　　 grabbed it towards the ground.

　　 The helpless soldiers shouted angrily, roared, pulled the trigger at the fallen giant hand, and spit out the final rage, but the bullets seemed to be swallowed by the invisible darkness.

　　 disappeared with anger.

　　In the hurricane that was coming, the engineers screamed, holding their heads, and curled up in the corner.

　　 But at that moment, he only saw a dazzling rainbow light that penetrated the world.

　　 fell from the sky.

　　 tears the darkness apart like thunder.

　　 the darkness that came to come to an abrupt end.

　　 The giant claws were frozen in the air, unable to move, as if they were clamped by an invisible palm.

　　 is right in front of the sudden figure.

　　 When he lifted his palm, everything came to a standstill.

　　 In the dead silence, only the slight string sound in the piano box reverberated so clearly.

　　 "Sorry, the landing place seems to be off... I seem to be lost."

　　 Huaishi turned her head, looked around at the embarrassed soldiers, and asked suspiciously: "Looking at the identification signal, it should be the friendly army—you...do you need help?"

　　 The engineer looked at him blankly.

　　 nodded subconsciously.

　　 So I saw it, the five fingers of the young man's raised right hand slowly contracted and clasped tightly.

　　 snapped his fingers.

　　 can burst out, but it is not a crisp sound, but a terrifying loud noise that shook the entire world. It was as if thunder came suddenly and suddenly hit the empty space between the earth and the sky.

　　 In the darkness rising from the ground, a huge door slowly opened.

　　 pulls the claws of the troll, towards the deeper part of the darkness...

　　 to pull!

　　 Terrible neighs and horrified screams sounded from behind the gap in the space. The giant monster that had been watching for a long time was struggling crazily, but when it was captured by the gravity of the return to the market, all resistance would be useless.

　　 Even if he tore his own arm with pain, the blood spewed from the wound continued to turn into a torrent and flew into the darkness.

　　 Together with the large groups of **** scattered around...

　　 A huge astronomical phenomenon like a black hole suddenly descended here.

　　 exudes an inescapable terrifying gravity.

　　 Now, Guixu is in a greedy gluttony, swallowing, through the rapidly shrinking crack, instantly, the huge monster is completely pulled into the eternal darkness.

　　 Licking, chewing, tearing to pieces!

　　 Soon, the door was sealed again.

　　 Everything is quiet again.

　　 I can no longer hear the creepy scream.

　　 Then, at the feet of Huai Shi, the grass spreads, and the vitality is engulfed in the air, creating a new ecological cycle from nothing.

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　　 called back to life.

　　 While all the soldiers were still looking at each other, the silent Sergeant Chief had already stepped forward, saluted, and reported his affiliation: "Mr. Huaishi, the Crystal Grid team reports to you."

　　 The familiar name caused Huai Shi to stagnate slightly, as if she had seen it before, she couldn't help but wonder:

　　 "...We seem to have met?"

"Yes."

　　 The Chief Sergeant nodded and answered calmly: "Two and a half years ago, on the Stars, I was dispatched by you."

The war against Rotten Dream is still vivid in retrospect, including the combat squad of the cast iron legion assigned to him at that time. Its astounding quality and efficiency have left Huai Shi with a distinctive feature. impression.

　　 If I distinguish now, the exoskeleton on the opponent's body, although it looks slightly broken, is no different from the past.

　　 It's just that the lattice squad in Huai Shi's memory should be an elite combat group mobilized by the Cast Iron Legion, which is completely different from what you saw before you.

　　 "Why are you left..."

　　 Before he finished speaking, he stopped.

　　 suddenly realized that he had asked a stupid question.

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