Female president's private killer

With a short and strong body and folding legs, the road is driven by front wheels and rear tracks, carrying flying wings, three nozzle auxiliary thrusters, and V-type point-to-point suspension. The two arms of the mecha are slender and strong. There is an inverted crescent armor breaking axe on the right arm and a strange round disc fastened by four claws on the left arm.

No one knows this new type of mecha except the members of the fierce army.

The mecha was designed by Duan Tiandao himself.

Every soldier driving this kind of mecha has seen with his own eyes how that heavenly path stays up late every day, how to drill around in the warehouse full of parts, how to drive the test object with imperfect performance and conduct high-intensity test on the test field again and again. How to teach everyone how to control the mecha on the training ground.

Although Duan Tiandao smiles every day, everyone knows that during that time, he slept less than three hours a day.

I smiled from the horizontal knife to the sky, leaving the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun Mountains.

Machine armour shaping, named horizontal knife.

As soon as you step on the mecha and see these two poems engraved on the cockpit console of the mecha, everyone's blood is boiling.

Now, the crossbar is out of its sheath!

"Kill me!"

This violent drink covered up all the voices on First Avenue.

The sound of explosions, gunshots, screams and the metal impact of mecha fighting were all eclipsed.

In fact, there is no need for the order of mavidi. Dozens of red eyed Humvee mecha soldiers have already been killed frantically.

A photographer hiding on the second floor of the building recorded the picture at that time with trembling hands. After playing this picture, every machine player with excellent self-supporting skills in the free world was silent.

No one can use words to describe such a scene. Fifty mecha that people in the free world have never seen, like the tide 100 meters high during the tsunami, flooded onto the first avenue. Their speed is very fast, but their formation and pace are very neat. The lane 100 meters wide in the middle is completely occupied by them. In the low air, there are more than a dozen mecha. They start the auxiliary thrusters and rush forward. Three blue wake streams are like the burning horseshoes of hell knights.

The attackers who launched an attack on the teliu mecha branch were stunned by the scene in front of them. The crowd swarmed towards the gate of the martial arts school, and the flowing fire poured out. At this moment, it completely stopped.

Several supporting mecha turned around almost conditionally and turned their mechanism muzzle towards the surging mecha wave.

But. Everything is in vain.

When the gun ports on the arms of these suddenly appeared machine armor gathered the burst of blue light, when the metal projectile mechanism guns on the shoulders of the machine armor began to rotate wildly, when the red head missiles on the six missile launchers ejected from their waist. Emitting white smoke and emitting electricity

Everyone knows that the attacker in front of them is over!

The whole first avenue, at this moment, became a real fire purgatory.

There was no imagined close combat. Fifty mecha used fierce fire to suppress the top of the mountain. It extends forward and covers wildly and cruelly.

The white light of the explosion flashed like a lotus pond ravaged by a rainstorm. Fire, tangled and rising in thick smoke, artillery, mechanism artillery, missiles... Different weapons cover the same place. It was a brutal massacre at no cost.

Dozens of matadors and mercenaries had no chance to escape, so they were directly blasted to ashes by the overwhelming artillery. The eight supporting mecha attacking the tailiu branch only lasted two more seconds in the lava wave. Then it melted like ice and snow.

The mercenaries who attacked the fighting hall collapsed in an instant.

Broad First Avenue, no trenches, no bunkers, no combined bulletproof walls. Facing these mecha that suddenly appeared in the free world with professional military equipment and crazy killing, there is no chance of winning.

Several attackers who survived in the rear of the attack team lost their rockets and rifles in horror and fled in all directions. From the close-up, we can clearly see the expression on their faces

It was an expression of horror to the extreme and the eyes were about to crack.

After all, they are well-trained mercenaries. They run fast and take a few big steps. It has jumped 20 or 30 meters. In its vigorous body, its explosive power has been raised to the extreme, streets and trees. In their running, they quickly regressed, even the camera in the photographer's hand. And almost couldn't keep up with their escape rhythm.

But no one can escape.

Red eyed Humen soldiers. I didn't intend to let anyone go.

The reporters only saw the fast-moving mecha bounce up and roar up in the wind.

The fleeing attackers were caught up by them one by one, trampled to death, patted to death and crushed to death. The bright red blood mixed with the body that had become meat mud, and spread into blood colored flowers on the dark pit road after the explosion.

A few seconds later, in the trembling lens of the photographer, the last mercenary has knelt down and raised his hands. This tough middle-aged man has a weather beaten face. In his innocent eyes, he is afraid and pleading

It's hard to imagine that just a few minutes ago, he shot and killed a young student of Tyrus.

Without any hesitation.

A mecha stepped directly on him.

The huge and heavy fuselage made a loud bang when landing. The fragmented road stirred up a circle of radial dust, in which there was clearly a fog of blood rain.

How cruel!

Who are these mecha?

They were also ambushed by Cooper?

This is a question in the hearts of everyone on the site.

The reporters hiding in the corner, the people fleeing in all directions, the stunned Thai stream disciples, the killer stream in the hanging and the sudden emergence of the "Thai stream" mecha can't understand that these forces in the free world can have such tacit understanding, cold-blooded and fierce soldiers!

They have, just shocked. An unimaginable, eye opening shock.

Compared with these mecha, those melee mecha that have been separated from contact combat are children's fights.

Majit withdrew his sniper gun and leaned back in the corner to breathe.

A few seconds ago, his sight, a few percent of the time, was set on Fang Chutian's head.

Margit didn't regret not having a chance to shoot.

He even felt lucky about it.

He is the only matador and mercenary left on the mission.

All the others are dead.

Either he was frustrated by the crazy gunfire, or he became the flesh and blood of those mecha feet.

Maggie Tess had no doubt that if she was exposed, she would end up like those brothers who were just alive downstairs.

Of course Cooper didn't send these mecha.

They do not even belong to any force in the free world.

Because, from a window on second floor, Fang Chutian walked into cockpit of the a pick-up mecha.

When these crazy attacking mecha saw him, they only made one action, that is, they neatly shrunk into a guard formation.

At that moment, Margit had a feeling.

Like a group of out of control wolves, they suddenly become a group of strictly trained and obedient hounds.

This feeling made him shudder.

The Jedi stream retreated under Harriman's leadership.

Dozens of armored vehicles carrying out attacks under the banner of teliu broke away from the Jedi stream. Also quickly disappeared without a trace.

Come soon. Go fast, too.

Everything seemed like a nightmare.

The whole first avenue was left with scattered debris. A burning flame. Wounded and wailing people. And a bunch of reporters with a dull and frightened look.

Some people closed their eyes. Then open it again.

At present, it is still a mess.

This is not a dream, this is a short prelude, the prelude to war.

The whole street. Black, big and small craters connected one by one. That's the traces of the explosion, scattered mecha and vehicle debris. The beep was burning, the smoke was rolling, and a deafening explosion broke out from time to time.

On the street full of gravel debris, a teenager was struggling in pain. His legs were broken by the wreckage of the car thrown by the shock wave. Beside him, several bodies were lying everywhere, including those killed by stray bullets, those killed by bombs, and those who jumped down from the burning building.

Wailing, crying and screaming were heard all the time.

A photographer climbed to the top of the tallest building on First Avenue.

Standing on the roof of the skyrocketing building, the photographer's mind was blank.

Far away.

In the direction of Waltz Avenue in the central city, there is already fire. The fire spread throughout the business district. The rising black smoke obscured the whole sky. Looking north, the gunfire in the northern industrial zone became more and more intense. After the white light sweeping the earth, there was the sound of explosion rolling like thunder.

The photographer rotated the shooting angle.

The camera truthfully recorded everything that happened in the city. He knew that the peace had been broken. It wouldn't be long. Everything that happens in the central city will spread to the surrounding cities and even to every place of the free port.

A fleeting picture attracted the photographer's attention.

Zoom in on the high power lens

At the door of a dilapidated brick and wood house in the slum, several people stared at the thick smoke in the distance. At their feet were several travel bags. The bar codes on the bags that had not been torn off in time showed that they had just arrived here.

The photographer sighed. Continue to zoom in and finally freeze on the face of one of the middle-aged women holding a child.

In the dark brown eyes, there is endless fatigue and loss.

She held the sleeping child in her arms. Staring at the man beside him, he seemed to ask what happened here. Where is there no war?

The fire in tailiu branch was put out.

Jeffrey and Wei Jianshan stood in the hall with a blue face. Beside them were Baz and weseriel who clenched their teeth and more than a dozen Thai disciples who were injured and receiving emergency treatment.

Except for groans, the whole martial arts school was silent.

Looking at the mess everywhere, Jeffrey and Wei looked at each other and remained silent.

What happened just now still makes them unable to recover. Watching the three elders Sankey hang up the phone with a calm face, Jeffrey asked, "how's it going?"

"Not found!" Sankey said angrily, "our people have been excluded by them. Without any notice, the main hall and major branches are now empty. The sect guard and their disciples have disappeared. "

As soon as Sankey's voice fell, there was a commotion in the hall.

Everyone here didn't get any news about the war.

Combined with the recent attack in the town of pro. Everyone knows what's going on.

Obviously, everyone present became Cooper's abandoned son and the substitute for death he used to sacrifice.

Jeffrey sighed, "have all our people been notified back?"

Sankey nodded and said, "the message has been sent. Now we are gathering here. "

In a moment of silence, Wei Jianshan looked at the bewildered disciples in the hall and dozens of mecha outside the gate. "What shall we do next?" Jeffrey asked

Jeffrey looked at him silently for a long time, but he didn't speak at last. Only a bitter smile answered Wei Jianshan's question.

At this time, the devil knows what to do next.