Female president's private killer

"Sixty nine to zero!" An officer in front of the data collector shouted.

With a crash, the whole room was like a boiling pot.

"Come on, look, look." The major in the courtyard area blushed and said in an urgent voice.

On the screen, thousands of mecha have been hanged together, and the violent collision sound is so fast that people can't breathe.

Officers have seen countless times that bullets sweep the target and hit debris, or armor piercing missiles drill in and explode armor. Now, thousands of blue machine armor as fast as lightning hit the black target like a blue bullet rain.

The blue figures like bullets are far more thrilling than the bullet rain swept by the mechanism gun.

On the screen, a cyan mecha, like an arrow off the string, shot at the two god given mechas of the 31st army.

Two thirty-one military aircraft sergeants launched an attack at the moment when the blue mecha rushed forward. A divine gift on the left kicked a whip leg at a very fast speed, while the divine gift on the right continued to rush forward, took two wrong steps, and smashed the ear root of the blue mecha with a powerful fist.

Between the stone fire and lightning, everyone only saw the blue figure flash. The blue mecha flashed between the two god given attack angles with a sensitivity that was completely inconsistent with its body. This flash was twice as fast as before. On the screen, you can only see a trance phantom.

"Boom!" With a sound, the right God given shoulder suddenly exploded. The whole arm and shoulder were blown into hundreds of small fragments. The transmission rod at the broken shoulder twisted and rotated rapidly in the air, making the shell bang. Before everyone came back, he saw the cyan mecha. I don't know when it had appeared in front of another god given vehicle.

If his attack was very fast before, it was the extreme of calmness from movement to body shape. The officers almost saw the blue mecha calmly punch the God given waist.

The mechanical arm of the cyan mecha is in the shape of a hook fist, and the forearm is bent 90 degrees. The cyan armor trembles violently at the moment when the arm strikes the God given body, as if it was about to break away from the shackles of the armor buckle and burst out. The steering ball and gear at the elbow are rotating rapidly, and several multidirectional transmission rods stretch back and forth.

In the air, a touch of red immediately wrapped the whole body with the sudden entry of the fist. The forearm was deformed, twisted and broken. The part of the God given mecha hit by the fist was like a broken egg shell.

In the slow lens of the high-speed camera equipped with the data acquisition instrument, we can clearly see the mechanical fist of the cyan mecha. At the moment of breaking the other party's armor and shell and breaking into the other party's body, it suddenly opens in a claw shape, and the bright red numbers in the upper corner of the screen. At the moment of the cyan mecha fist breaking into the God given body, the numbers in the upper left corner of the data acquisition instrument suddenly freeze.

In the stunned gaze of the officers of all districts, on the screen, seven or eight cyan mecha passed by the two god given mecha hanging like a wooden chicken at the same time. Each cyan figure would cause a frightening scar on the two god given mecha. When the cyan mecha group burst into the thirty-one army mecha farther away, the two god given mecha had become two piles of scrap iron.

seckill!

This incredible fact appears in every corner at the same time.

The blue steel is like a wolf in the sky. In front of their fierce and numbing attack, one by one 31 army mecha was turned over like chopping melons and vegetables.

From the very beginning, there was no chance for the 31st army to kill.

In the black mecha group, a wide channel quickly spread forward with the sudden advance of cyan mecha. On this channel, no 31 army mecha is standing.

Here, in addition to the wreckage, it is also the wreckage.

When they reached the center of the aircraft armour group of the 31st army, the fierce army stopped. Except that more than 200 aircraft armour were at the front, the remaining hundreds of aircraft armour were divided into two arrows and began to attack left and right.

Each bright red data changes rapidly on the data collector. The collector that can collect hundreds of mecha data at the same time is more than 50 data no matter which direction it is aimed at.

Occasionally, there are 30 data, which are all on the cyan mecha that follows up in the back.

The officers of all districts have completely lost their thinking ability. They stare at the data and look at the fact that the 31st army, which was almost invincible in their eyes, was beaten like a naughty dog.

The fighter of the 31st army is still trying his best to attack.

Because, in the center of the blue mecha, hundreds of fierce Army soldiers are still beating their officers leisurely.

This encirclement is like a bright and hot flame, attracting the fighters of the 31st army to rush here desperately.

Their chief of staff and division commander's clothes have been torn, and many naked guys are rolling on the ground.

And their commander, Zhang Cheng, had long lost his calm appearance. His clothes hung on his body like a broken hole. His whole face was like being bitten by Ma Feng. His nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his eyes were so swollen that they lined up in a line.

Looking at the fierce soldiers in the encirclement, the officers of each district only felt a chill all over their body.

The attack on lieutenant general Fang Chutian has obviously made the whole fierce army crazy. These Chinese soldiers who fought with Fang Chutian for several years, with the United States, with baisus, with susus, and until now, together with their companions called natural criminals in Freeport, are wantonly retaliating.

Officers had never imagined that the anger of an army would be so unbearable.

8 to 0.

359 to 0.

1189 to 0.

This crazy data is rising crazily.

The Armored Regiment of the Humvee army who participated in the attack only concentrated on the attack. They loaded the fighters of the 31st army like meat grinder, stirred them into meat residue and spit them out. They constantly changed direction and smashed any thirty-one army mecha in front of them.

Their attack was not only crazy, but also calm.

When the pilots in front are tired, there will be companions behind them at all times. They keep alternating cover and cooperation, and each shot is extremely cruel and ferocious.

Seeing that the 31st army could not hold on, suddenly, the mecha group of the 31st army in the lake separated into two channels. More than 2000 gray long knives were pulled up from the channel. Bing Feng pointed at Zhang Cheng surrounded by more than 200 cyan mecha.

The 31st army dispatched their strongest troops and seized the best opportunity.

At this time, the front of the Humvee aircraft armor group had spread to both wings and deeply penetrated into the armor cluster of the 31st army. All the people were crazy to attack, leaving behind only 200 idle cyan mecha to protect the special forces and their division commander Rashid.

As long as the special armor regiment of the 31st army defeats the 200 cyan mecha in front of them, it can turn the war around.

In the blink of an eye, two special armored regiments had rushed from left to right in front of the central cluster of the fierce army. The other mecha in front of them dragged the attack arrow of the fierce army to prevent them from turning back for rescue.

The performance of the 31st army was secretly praised by the officers of all districts.

Qin demon Legion is called Iron Army, not bragging. Even in the face of the extraordinary offensive of the fierce army, the 31st army has shown no sign of collapse. All of their fighters were as if they didn't want to die. Whether they could touch each other or not, they rushed up and launched an attack. That wave after wave of attack made people feel cold when they saw it.

However, it seems that luck is not on their side today.

On several occasions, we have all seen that the machine armor of the 31st army inexplicably made mistakes when it was almost a kill. Those fierce soldiers, even in the face of death, were calm and calm. It seemed that they knew they had God's care. In the face of danger, they didn't even lift their eyelids, but just attacked the killer.

If the special regiment of the 31st army can open a gap in the encirclement of more than 200 fierce army mecha, the victory is still uncertain.

You know, they are all level 8 mecha soldiers driving the 11th generation mecha, and there are many level 9 mecha soldiers in the sharp knife company. This is the elite of the elite.

It seems that he saw the surging opponent. In the mecha group, Rashid smiled and waved his hand and said, "drag away."

Dozens of special forces soldiers kicked their 31 officers and soldiers to the ground, grabbed their feet and dragged them to the gate of the base like a dead dog. Bao Lao and Zhang Cheng have no preferential treatment.

A black soldier gave him a particularly cruel kick. When he was struggling on the ground, the soldiers next to him kicked him in the head.

On the ground, there were traces of dust.

More than 200 blue mecha, 50 on the left and 50 on the left, greeted the special regiment of the 31st army, and the other 100 followed back as if they saw nothing.

In front, the fierce army attack arrow with two separated wings did not turn directly, but circled in a big circle towards the tail of the special regiment. The 100 mecha divided did not intend to attack.

They just moved in place and made preparations. Some squat, some twist their hips, and some push their hips back and forth.

The officers upstairs looked at the data of more than 60 jumped out of the data collector, and suddenly their minds were blank.

Looking at the data collector screen, the mecha with its back and forth crotch is marked as the hand speed of 65 movements per second.

An officer said stupidly, "are you sure the data collector is not broken?"

"One may be broken. Are more than 20 data collectors in this building broken?" The major general of the courtyard area twitched on his stiff face: "is it bad? Look at the war situation below. I don't know."

"You see, the frequency of his crotch is faster than mashing garlic." An officer slumped down in his chair: "I thought my soldiers were already elite soldiers. Unexpectedly, compared with these guys, they were not even farts. What a fucking blow. "

"Everyone, call your respective officers." A major shrugged his shoulders and touched the phone: "I have to hurry up, otherwise, in case our officer can't think..."

The officers looked at the sighing major, looked at each other and felt out the phone.

Everyone knows that if those present don't get the permission of their officers, who dares to leave the camp and come here to watch the excitement leisurely?

Or wise, sir.

If I hadn't come here to have a look, I don't know when I would have provoked the bandits downstairs.

No wonder the two divisions dare to surround the 31st army base. No wonder they only used four armored regiments. The remaining regiments stared at the nearby armored division base and faced off with the ten armored divisions of the 31st army gathered outside.

These bandits are too rude.

Zhang Cheng is also a miscalculation. His boss Qin demon wants to kill Huang Xiaolei. Don't catch up with lieutenant general Fang, the leader of the fierce army. The leader was bombed into the hospital. His life and death are still uncertain. People's fierce army won't fight with you?

If the fist of the 31st army is big, it's nothing, but the fierce military aircraft sergeants of the whole four armored regiments are all aircraft sergeants above level 9!

I'm afraid all the more than 200 mecha downstairs are level 10 or above.

What is the height of these chicks of the 31st army compared with ostriches?

Isn't that uncomfortable?