Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 329: Hunter
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Mountain forest.
Silent.
A hare suddenly sprang out, chewing something in his mouth.
It jumps forward, watching the wind and grass around it from time to time.
The rabbit was jumping, and suddenly one hand fell, and lifted it up with a light lift.
For some reason, caught by this hand, the rabbit shivered and didn't dare to move.
Zhang Yinghao hands the rabbit to Tongtong behind him.
"cute?" he asked.
"cute!"
Tongtong hugs the rabbit happily, adding: "Wild taste is better, I want to eat it."
"Hey, you little girl, really not cute." Zhang Yinghao said.
A icy voice sounded: "Boss, Zhang Peijia shot my paper man."
Zhang Yinghao turned and looked.
I saw three paper figures standing on the grass.
One of the paper figures looks like Zhang Yinghao.
There is a black hole in the paper man's forehead-like a hole made by a gun.
A fat man stood beside the paper man and reached for a snap.
The paper man of Zhang Yinghao suddenly burned to ashes.
"There are twenty-four guards around him, which looks very powerful, but I think he is just afraid of death." Fatty said.
"This ... what marshal, did you say anything to me?" Zhang Yinghao asked.
"I control your paper man to persuade him to postpone the war, but after reading the secret letter, he said a word to your paper man."
The fat man said, he could n’t help laughing.
"What did he say?" Zhang Yinghao asked.
"What kind of **** are you," the fat man said.
Zhang Yinghao scratched his head.
The killers all around smiled.
For years, I have n’t seen the boss deflated. They have an inexplicable pleasure in their hearts.
Zhang Yinghao thought for a moment, opened Quantum Brain and asked: "Fair Goddess, can you help me make a little gene therapy for plastic surgery?"
"It's too late. After 19 minutes, the empire striker mobile Battle Armor unit is about to reach the border, and the war is about to begin." Fair Goddess said.
"Time is so urgent?"
Zhang Yinghao raised his hand to look at his watch and sighed: "I have to use ancient methods."
"Tongtong."
"Yes?"
"You get me that person's face."
Tongtong has not spoken yet, the fat man whispered to her: "Your paper man is locked in his room by him."
Tongtong bulged his mouth and said: "You pervert."
"Not me, it's the marshal." The fat man quickly defended.
"Boss, can I kill the marshal?" Tongtong asked.
"Whatever you want, but killing him is not a workload, there is not much money to take." Zhang Yinghao said immediately.
"That's fine," Tongtong said with amusement, "I'll leave him an unforgettable memory."
"The time is tight, you have 7 minutes." Zhang Yinghao said. "
"Yes, boss." Tongtong said.
She drew out two sharp daggers and bit the ponytail braid in her mouth, slightly bent, and jumped into the air.
in a instant, she turned into a black crow and flew towards the barracks.
"Tongtong is still small after all, go personally and protect her." Zhang Yinghao said.
The two figures disappeared suddenly.
Zhang Yinghao commanded again: "Fatty, you will get on in a while."
The fat man immediately frowned, "I used to dare to do two tricks with his old man, but now I dare not."
"Why?"
"You know, Master Martial Saint recently learned a mysterious exercise method, and his strength has skyrocketed. I am worried that he will be taken apart by him."
Zhang Yinghao looked around, and the man in black in his eyes swept away from him.
He asked: "It's just a delay, and you can still play with Martial Saint. No one has signed up for such a good opportunity?"
No one should answer him.
The fat man whispered: "The killer's life is also a human life, boss."
......
Border.
frost gradually covered the earth.
On the hillside, a stream of black iron stepped on the hoarfrost, striking.
The imperial forward mobile Battle Armor division, as the top force in the vanguard unit, has always been the best elite unit.
Covering the mountain and rushing down the **** all the way, you entered the border of the Federation.
The march was very rapid and the whole process was smooth.
The soldiers marched silently. Everyone played a twelve-point spirit and meticulously manipulated the mobile Battle Armor.
Even no one in the army ’s communications channel dares to say a word.
Because Army Field Marshal Zhang Peijia is in the army.
He moved along with the Empire striker Mecha division.
He said he wanted to see it for himself, and then he came.
This is a very pragmatic person.
He is in a bad mood today, so no one dares to talk nonsense, fearing to touch his mold.
According to anecdotal information, today he received the Queen's Special Envoy.
The two sides closed the door, and a fierce quarrel and curse broke out. The Queen ’s envoy brought a few men, and the angry one was about to fall.
The marshal directly tied three envoys and shot one person on the spot.
The Iron Curtain also noticed this little dispute.
As the most advanced military AI of Fuxi Empire, it directly passed the marshal and issued orders to all Mecha soldiers.
All soldiers are required to attack full strength, and they must not retreat without the permission of the Iron Curtain, otherwise they will be considered treasonous.
It began to direct the battle personally.
Master Marshal is aerialized by an artificial intelligence, and the fire in his heart can be imagined.
Looking at him, he is already on the verge of breaking out.
Some marshals of the Marshal did not mind saying more of these things.
They want everyone to know that the Marshal has made up his mind to follow in the footsteps of His Majesty the Emperor.
The other side.
Mountain front.
The Federal Advance Army has arrived.
The first troops assembled in a hurry are not superior in strength.
Once such an army encounters the regular empire, utterly defeated is the only end.
But with that man present, everything is different.
The soldiers sat in the Mecha and adjusted the holographic projection to a certain angle from time to time, quietly observing the man.
This is the idol in every soldier's heart.
A middle-aged person.
Thick eyebrows, eagle eyes, dark skin, straight like a javelin.
Dark green military uniform, black military boots, a long sword and shield on the shoulder strap-long sword and shield, is a general rank.
He sat quietly on the shoulder of a five-meter high Mecha, lit a cigarette, and silently watched the mountain outside the border.
According to intelligence, the 487th Mecha division of the Empire will come first.
Once the division with eight thousand mobile Battle Armor appears on the hillside, the war between the two countries will start immediately.
Zhang Zongyang sighed secretly.
The Federation has been in peace for a long time, and its armaments have been abandoned.
In contrast, Fuxi Empire, under the emperor's fierce warriors, has always insisted on actual combat exercises, fighting strength is much stronger than the Federation.
Now I can only rely on myself first.
I hope that I can stand up for a while before my power is exhausted, and get some preparation time for the entire Federation.
He was thinking that a black spot appeared on the hillside.
Zhang Zongyang pupil dilation.
Black is a common coloration for Fuxi mobile Battle Armor troops.
After the black dot appears, another black dot follows.
Countless black dots appear one after another.
The maneuvering Battle Armor covered the entire hillside, and there were roaring sounds one after another.
Thousands of black Battle Armors began to advance toward the federal territory.
Martial Saint threw away the cigarette, stood up, and shouted: "Prepare to fight, for a free federation!"
"For the Free Federation!" the soldiers shouted.
One Mecha made a roar and was ready to attack at any time.
Martial Saint is about to take the lead in Dashing against the Wave(s), but we see a strange scene on the hillside.
A black Mecha came out of the crowd, riding the dust, and rushed to the front.
The black Mecha opens, and an imperial officer wearing a black military uniform jumps out and stands on the shoulders of Mecha.
Imperial officers roared loudly: "Fuxi Empire Field Marshal Zhang Peijia issued a life and death challenge to the Federation Martial Saint Zhang Zongyang!"
Thunderous thunder, shaking the audience.
Such a scene appeared at the very first moment.
All the federal troops ready to go are stop.
Thousands of Empire Mobile Battle Armor on the hillside also stopped.
The combat legions of both countries stopped at this moment.
Between the armed forces of the two countries, there are very few life-and-death challenges between senior generals.
As soon as this happens, the two generals represent the national honor and disgrace.
As a soldier, there is no retreat in such a challenge, you can only try to kill full strength to kill each other, otherwise you will die.
This is a battle between generals and generals, which represents the victory between nations.
According to the rules on the battlefield, no one can disturb this highest-level duel.
The Iron Curtain remained silent, and Fair Goddess did not interfere.
There have been countless such duels in the history of human warfare.
In fact, each such duel has a huge impact on the direction of the war.
The Iron Curtain and Fair Goddess, while mobilizing the army intensively, keep the focus on duel.
Zhang Zongyang squinted and looked at each other.
He has n’t encountered such a bold enemy for many years.
"What do you want to challenge?" Zhang Zongyang asked.
"Mecha battle." Zhang Pei said.
"Okay, as you wish."
Zhang Zongyang enters his own Mecha.
Zhang Peijiao also jumped back to Mecha and closed the cockpit.
In both camps, a uniform voice gradually sounded.
"Martial Saint!" "Martial Saint!" "Martial Saint!"
"Marshal!" "Marshal!" "Marshal!"
The armies of the two countries burst into shouts and shouts.
The black motorized Battle Armor moved first.
It took a big step and swept down the hillside.
While running, Mecha unloaded his firearms.
Rotary high-explosive machine gun, high-frequency molecular knife, long-range shock bomb, small laser barrel, intensive fire control armor-piercing projectile ...
The firepower equipment rolled down the hillside, making a rattling sound.
Remove all pendants, the entire Mecha is three points faster.
The speed of Mecha keeps accelerating.
During the roar of the engine, the black Mecha rode the dust, crossed the hill high, and took Martial Saint straight.
"Interesting."
Zhang Zongyang looked at each other's actions and understood it.
Does pure Mecha wrestle?
Without much thought, he made a decision immediately.
I saw that the army green mobile Battle Armor was shocked all over the body, and all the weapons suddenly fell to the ground.
—— Boom!
An unprecedented roar broke out on Mecha, rushing towards the hillside.
One black and one green, the distance between the two Battle Armors is rapidly shortened.