MTL - Right on Target-Chapter 132 arms

Officer Gu ran out of the tent, and was forced to bend over by the stray bullets flying around. He was about to hit the ground, put on the helmet in a hurry, and shouted into the intercom: "Give me the next step!"

There was a lot of noise on the other end of the walkie-talkie, and the other party's voice was intermittent: "...cannot... let the enemy occupy... **** battle..."

Officer Gu repeated: "We can't retreat, we can't allow the enemy to occupy this place, we must fight to the end. Right? That's it! I understand! But we need—"

Stray bullets "swish" past him, and he immediately hugged his head, his ears "buzzing" amidst the earth-shattering explosion. He spat out the mud and continued: "We need reinforcements, and there are only five thousand people here! Sir, do you hear that? Hello? Hello!"

The opponent let out a gasp in his throat, and said with his last voice: "... Please... fight to the death..."

Gu Junguan said: "Don't die!"

But there was no answer from the other side.

Officer Gu had no choice but to stuff the walkie-talkie into his pocket. He picked up the gun and decided to stand up. But the moment he raised his head, he saw the war airship hanging over the sky.

The airship is like a behemoth with a furious head, and the shells are the soles of its feet.

"Fuck..." Officer Gu's legs suddenly went limp, and he was caught between a stream of hot blood and a basin of cold water.

He really wanted to run, he couldn't even count as an ant in front of the war airship.

"Fuck the ball..." Officer Gu spat out obscenities with difficulty, he couldn't move his legs, thinking it was raining. But when he looked around, he found that it was not raining, but his own tears.

The camp was in chaos, horses neighed, and countless soldiers fell to the ground. There is a dead end ahead, some people can back off, some people can't.

Officer Gu's face was ferocious in this despair, and he felt a kind of extreme anger, which overwhelmed fear in an instant. With all his strength, he roared and rushed out. Running wildly among the stray bullets, he held his gun, and while shooting, he shouted: "Fight!"

He was about to shoot the tires of the Northern Frontier's advancing car, but was interfered by the aircraft that swooped down midway. The aircraft threw shells wildly and hovered, with the intention of killing everyone.

Officer Gu said: "There are seeds—"

Hearing the sudden sound of the wind nearby, he swung the steel flagpole in the camp and hit the aircraft in annoyance. The aircraft fell to the ground, sprayed smoke twice, and blew itself up.

The terrain map in front of Xie Zhenshu didn't show it, but the warning kept ringing. He straightened the bent flagpole and needed an assistant to report.

The assistant was flustered and said, "The airship is..."

"boom!"

The bombardment has passed the boredom and is going deep along the train line. Dozens of miles from here, there are small towns living close to the train line. They have not been fully restored since they were bombed last time, but those who have lived here all the year round have not left, and everyone is still hiding in the shabby In the air-raid shelter, it is impossible to parry the second round of bombing from the airship.

Tired of light chased after the sound.

The experimenter pushed the assistant away and said, "Sir, we are too far away to detect the specific location of the northern airship, so I can only give you their flight path last time." He glanced at the time, "At the same time, there is a Bad news, you have been connected for more than eight hours, I am afraid there will be a timeout response in the near future, so I decided to—”

He raised his sweaty hand and pulled his side part.

"I decided to do my best to help you shoot down the war airship."

The experimenter didn't want to be transferred to the front line precisely because he knew the horror of the front line. He may be a selfish and hypocritical person, but he is extremely sober. If these war airships enter the southern front again, his good days here will come to an end.

Xie Zhenshu saw the flight path, he quickly passed through the forest belt, and stayed in the roar of the war airship. There were many aircraft in the sky that saw him, but their shells could not stop him.

Officer Gu chased after him on horseback. He knew what Yan Guang wanted to do, and shouted: "Sir!"

The artillery fire made his voice extremely small, he choked a few times, and opened his throat violently.

"I'll report it to you!"

The horse gallops in the explosion, following the footsteps of boredom. All the birds in the dense forest flew together, and Yanguang finally shot a cannon. The white light hit the war airship, causing it to tilt half of its body.

Officer Gu suddenly fell down, lying on his horse's back to avoid the clods that were blown away. Seeing that he was about to succeed, he said with great joy, "If you fight again, you will succeed!"

However, there was a sudden chaos in the rear, and Officer Gu turned his head, feeling as if he had fallen into an abyss. His expression changed drastically, and he said in astonishment: "Night Walking Girl..."

The thirty nocturnal wandering girls parked in the camp were activated by someone. They dragged their long arms and ran around crying, but they no longer chased and killed the northerners as before, but drove the southern soldiers into chaos. cut.

Disgust first hit the airship with a cannonball, and then was set on fire by the aircraft. Even though its body was made of super-grade metal, it was also dented in this rain of bullets.

The assistant said: "It's not good, it's dangerous to be scrapped like this!"

The experimenter straightened up and heard the phone ring. It was probably from the commander's executive room, but he was not free to answer it. As early as he deceived the commander in chief, his wealth and life depended on Xie Zhenshu. With trembling hands, he took off his glasses and put them on again. Finally, he made up his mind and commanded his assistants: "Let them close the repair cabin of Zhuyin, prepare... get ready .”

The boredom is just a movable turret. To deal with the aircraft and jamming signals on the northern line, you still have to rely on the shadow of the candle.

The assistant said "ah" habitually, and said: "But Zhuyin has not been repaired yet, and the effect may not be comparable to the first time."

The boredom over there forced the airship to stop and fired several shots during the siege. The night wandering girls behind made the soldiers on the southern front back again and again. Those with guns could fight, but those who were temporarily recruited to deliver supplies couldn't even fight.

Officer Gu was in a dilemma, so he had to turn around.

A soldier swiped at the night wandering girl with a submachine gun. There was no expression on the blurred face of the night wandering girl. She spat out the bullet as if she had been stirred up. to myself.

Its chewing is very slow, eating is not its goal, but splitting the human body is its goal. Those bladed legs scraped in the mud, leaving small pits filled with blood one after another.

Officer Gu shot the night walker in the arm, but another night walker overturned the horse. As he rolled in the mud, he heard the terrified cry of the horse.

The night tour girl couldn't tell the difference between a man and a horse, so she chopped up the horse a few times, stretched out its long neck, and came to visit the officer. Officer Gu was dragged back, and when he was hanging upside down, he yelled at the panicked soldiers and transport personnel: "Back, go back and fight in the dense forest—"

The night tour girl tore him apart, and his young face was instantly covered in blood. Yan Guang pulled the night traveler from behind and smashed it to the side. The officer fell to the ground, and several wanted warrants fell out of his pocket.

Xie Zhenshu's neurons jumped, which was a response to long-term connection. At the same time, after firing more than a dozen shots, there was not much ammunition left in the boredom. He stepped forward, picked up another nocturnal wandering girl, and slammed it hard against the tree.

The night walker stopped running after a few clicks.

Annoyance dragged the nocturnal wanderer over the officers' corpses, over everyone's corpses. Less than half an hour after the accident happened, there were very few green dots left to symbolize soldiers on the southern front.

Xie Zhenshu disconnected and said, "Inject me with special effects."

The assistant didn't hear clearly, and said, "What?"

Xie Zhenshu raised his eyes and said clearly: "Inject me with a special effect agent and start a second connection. This time, the target of the connection is Zhuyin."

He stood up and turned around, revealing his back full of holes, like a snow mountain standing behind the glass.

The assistant was stunned for a moment, until he was pushed by the experimenter, and then stammered: "...Oh, sir."

He yelled "Sir" very softly, as if he was afraid that if he spoke too loudly, he would thank the pillow book abruptly.

The experimenter said: "The shadow of the candle has not been repaired, and the external mechanical tissue may fall off during the movement, but there is no problem in shielding the aircraft and interference signals of the northern line."

The assistant had already walked in. He had injected Xie Zhenshu with special effects many times before, but this time he was a little hesitant and said, "...Maybe it hurts, sir, please..."

He was dry and didn't know what to say.

It's so strange, he gave Xie Zhenshu so many special effects. At the moment when the boredom got out of control, he didn't care who the experimental subject was. But now, he actually revealed some guilt, as if this special effect agent was heinous.

"Now, the first round of injections will be given to the officer. Three, two...the injections are complete." The assistant pulled the connection line, and before Xie Zhenshu connected, he suddenly said, "Thank you, sir, for your contribution to the alliance."

Xie Zhenshu closed his eyes and started his second round of connection.

Candle Yin is different from Anorexia, when it opens its giant eyes, it can even hear the voices of all communication devices.

"This is the Operations Department of the Alliance's Eighth District. We have been bombed by the enemy, and we are requesting support..."

"The port hospital has been bombed, and the wounded have nowhere to go. Help, help!"

"Request to connect to the commander's executive room. There is an emergency battle report on the border. It is suspected that the Ares has reappeared..."

There were hoarse cries on the phone, but the commander's oath was still playing on the radio. These sounds were intertwined with the bombardment, becoming flying glass fragments, scraping the barely pieced together victory on the southern front into paper foam that could be blown away.

Xie Zhenshu actually has a lot of anger in his heart. He seems to always live in the face of injustice, and he never has a choice. He'll probably always be a self-restraining beast because he can't bring himself to hate the world. He's not a hero, but he can't run away alone amidst these cries.

Candle Yin raised his head slowly, looking towards the north with his half-worn eyes. Nothing happened in the dark night sky, just silently, all war airships and aircraft stopped bombing.

Zhuyin's red body is entrenched outside the urban area. When it hooks its head, the face made of lines is like frozen water, without a trace of emotion.

This is a **** guarding the final line of defense of the Southern Alliance. It is so ruthless, but it captures the last dignity of the Southern Alliance.

—However, after the summer ended, they ushered in a more brutal onslaught. The war lasted until 2162. Fu Chenghui continued to advance his bombing plan, but it was self-defeating. Those war weapons cracked by the northern front were not recovered. They wandered outside, gathered newspaper groups, and became a killing group regardless of the north and the south. In the end, an Aoyin "woke up", replaced itself with a new chip, and created other weapons of war in the garbage dump.

They were elated, imitating Fu Chenghui, and bombing the world together.