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The previously released drone split into two halves, and the burning wreckage fell from the sky, with a conspicuous knife mark appearing on its body.

Before everyone could react, a strong man covered in flames walked out from the front.

He exposed the skin of his upper body on the snow, the surface of his body was as pale as a layer of white ash, and there was a bright red battle pattern on his left eye and chest that looked like blood.

The man's expression was ferocious and bloodthirsty, as if he was mad, he raised the weapon in his hand and rushed towards the team.

Zhdanov could see clearly that the man was holding two short knives bound by chains in his hands. There seemed to be endless blood burning on the knives, and his eyes would sting just by looking carefully.

Perhaps it was the intuition of the veteran, Zhdanov judged the direction of the battle at that moment - those Ursus soldiers were no match for this man at all!

"run!"

Zhdanov shouted to his colleagues behind him that these people were all civilians. Although they worked in harsh environments all year round, it did not mean that they could play a significant role here.

And everything that happened after that was just as Zhdanov had imagined.

The front line of the Ursus soldiers was smashed, and it was directly penetrated by that man. He was only walking on the snow alone, but he was like the billowing lava from the eruption of the volcano.

Knives, shields, armor, and the human body, everything about a soldier is just a blank sheet of paper in front of him. When the flaming short knife is swung across, it is broken into two pieces cleanly like a special prop. .

Not only the soldiers, but even the armored car that looked majestic and sturdy was just a toy in front of this man.

The machine guns and heavy crossbows guided by Originium skills fired repeatedly, but when these attacks landed on the man, they could only spark countless conspicuous sparks.

Even the most powerful attack method on the armored vehicle, the door-car heavy crossbow, looked like soft rubber bullets fired from a child's toy gun in front of the man.

Three steps turned into two steps, Zhdanov saw the man rushing in front of the armored vehicle, he let go of his two knives, laughed wildly, hugged the front armor belt of the armored vehicle with both hands, and then directly lifted it up, Made a very standard back throw action.

The tens of tons of chariots were lifted up as if they were being played, and then fell heavily on the ground.

Afterwards, like a wild beast tearing apart the soft belly of its prey, the man shredded the bottom armor of the chariot with the pair of knives, and shattered everything inside the chariot.

After doing all this, Zhdanov saw the man suddenly turned his head and looked at him from afar.

At that moment, he suddenly realized that he was the real target.

"A villager." Zhdanov heard the man muttering words, which was not any language on the Terra continent, but he could understand it somehow: "I don't understand, but this villager wants me to do it myself .

"Starlight magic, and an unknown module related to the sky... Humph, I don't know, but why is it worth my while to do this?

"Even if a mod is added to an extremely boring cube game, how can it be competitive? It's just a sketch."

Zhdanov's breathing began to become rapid, he felt the pressure of death, and adrenaline began to be secreted in large quantities, making him feel that he had to do something.

Otherwise, you will really be waiting to die here!

Before the man could make a move, Zhdanov suddenly pulled out a white ball from his belt and threw it in front of him.

When the ball was flying in the air, it exploded directly, and then a large amount of dense and non-dispersing smoke rose rapidly, accompanied by a large amount of heat dissipation.

Then under the cover of the smoke wall, Zhdanov rushed to the side, trying to pull the man away from here first.

Because if he remembered correctly, the armored vehicle should be equipped with magnetic shaped energy armor-piercing projectiles for attacking fortifications. This kind of explosive that can only be installed by a single soldier by hand was first used to deal with Victoria's steam knights. It is also the only weapon that has a chance to cause harm to this man right now.

It's just that Zhdanov was too far away from the wreckage of the armored vehicle, and the man was too close. He had to fight for enough space for himself.

But before Zhdanov ran a few steps, a short knife caught up with him.

Like a cat playing with a mouse, the short knife hit Zhdanov horizontally on the waist. The huge impact almost shattered his spine, and this huge force turned him into a swung The baseball that came out flew straight back several meters.

When Zhdanov fell to the ground in embarrassment and his mouth was filled with snow and spit, the severe pain from his back almost made him faint.

But at this moment, Zhdanov clearly heard a low cry.

It was from the man behind him: "Huh?"

Then, another sound gradually came, neat and heavy, like a military drum.

Is that...footsteps?

Zhdanov raised his head from the snow and looked in the direction of the sound, and the first thing he saw was a soldier wearing some kind of snow coat.

The dark gray overcoat, which was somewhat similar to Ursus' design in style, wrapped the soldier, and then a face completely covered by a gas mask suddenly appeared.

This seemed to be an Ursus soldier, but in Zhdanov's memory, he had never seen such an Ursus military uniform.

Especially when Zhdanov's eyes moved to the top of the soldier's head, looking at the badge on the thick cotton cap, he reaffirmed this point.

Because there is no military emblem of this type among the military emblems of Ursas.

——Red star, sickle, hammer.

The soldier marched in silence, holding a weapon similar to the Lateran gun in his hand, and charged towards the man who looked like a ghost.

Behind him, there were more soldiers in the same dress, maintaining the same silence, and making the same charge.

Like a wave that is about to break through the stubborn stone, like a moth that extinguishes the light.

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Chapter 177 Jin Kela! Give it to him!

"The operation of the regional real-time image projection array is completed, and the construction of the communication link is completed."

"The commander is online, and the command authority has been moved to MCV."

"The highest order is issued, all units pay attention, the commander confirms the current status: red alert."

The atmosphere in the camp became tense in an instant. Accompanied by the penetrating sirens and passionate music, the steel monster crawling in the snow seemed to wake up from its deep sleep and began to light up own fangs.

The huge MCV stopped moving, and at the same time, the nearby crowd began to evacuate. A team of guides wearing green and white warning reflective stickers ran out of the MCV and began to divide a spacious security area around the MCV. space.

The leaders of the Integration Movement looked at the changes around them in amazement. This was the first time they saw them enter this mobilization state after they came into contact with the Hearts of Iron group.

They easily thought that Iron Ambition had come into contact with the enemy, and began to spread out their array to prepare for combat.

It's just that everything in front of them seems to be somewhat different from the combat habits in their impressions, especially in the eyes of Tallulah and Bodrokas, who have experience in the Ursus army, the deployment in front of them is different from that of land-based assault ships. Mobilization makes a huge difference.

And in the next moment, they also understood what Hou Daokou said about the completely different styles of the two.

The MCV, which was originally considered by Tallulah and others to be the flagship of the land carrier, began to rotate on the spot. After correcting the angle of the front of the car, a large number of armor layers fell off the surface of the MCV, and under the arrangement of the prefabricated tracks, it turned into A flat steel ground.

Then, a series of facilities such as the engine, bridge, and central apron began to move and deform. These seemingly messy ship-based buildings changed at the same time, but there was no obstruction or collision at all. .

The whole process of their transformation was seamless, and a set of dazzlingly complex transmission systems connected the bones and muscles of this giant beast in series, allowing them to be combined like living creatures.

All this seems to be collapsing and disintegrating, but when everything is over, people can find that the MCV has disappeared, replaced by a cold, thick and powerful heavy factory standing on the ground.

"what's going on?"

Even Tallulah, after seeing this change, still couldn't help but exclaim.

On the other side, Bozhuo Kasti's reaction was very quick. After a short delay, he immediately reacted and walked towards the factory.

The shock and the like can be put aside for later. The current situation is very clear, and the Iron Heart is fighting.

So no matter who is fighting against Hearts of Iron, he must also get involved in the integration movement.

In the base transformed by MCV, Hou Dao was squatting on the commander's chair. He was wearing a wide-brimmed military hat and holding a pipe without tobacco in his mouth.

The green pupils stared straight at the picture on the large central screen, and Hou Dao's tail wagged uncontrollably, looking extremely excited.

"White skin with red stripes, and wielding two iron-chained swords, the standard attire of a bald Kui."

Hou Dao smiled lowly: "But it's a pity that this guy is not bald, and he looks like Ah San, isn't it true at first glance - the previous generation of players, right?

"Then, let me see how many rounds of standard ammunition you, a former player, can survive!"

The cat's claw tapped on the electronic sand table, and one after another troop that was patrolling the ice field changed its direction at the same time, showing the posture of closing the net and surrounding the hostile players.

At the same time, it can also be seen on the sand table that there are continuous green light spots starting from the position of the MCV, like a straight steel knife pointing directly at the coordinates of the battle.

At this moment, not only the deployed troops were being mobilized, including those in the newly established positions, but also the mobilization troops who had just walked out of the arsenal were rushing towards the battlefield.

The soldiers were gathering, and beside them, the steel chariot roared through the snow, bursting forward at a speed completely inconsistent with its size.

Mobilization at the rear is ongoing, and the battle at the frontline has not stopped.

Hou Dao understands that his mobilized soldiers are of average level in front of the players, so he has to let the first batch of support troops arrive at the scene before the front line is completely wiped out.

If this is a normal situation, then Hou Dao's plan is completely wishful thinking.

This former generation player can tell at a glance that he is a hero group player who concentrates his mighty power on himself. Naturally, it is not much to say in terms of single combat strength, but it is still much worse just relying on ordinary mobilized soldiers.

But perhaps it was a coincidence that the team that the previous generation player bumped into was not a patrol team, but an elite team that was previously sent by Hou Dao to search for unusual directions in the area.

All the soldiers in the squad are veterans in Hou Dao's hands, and many of them are elites who have been with Hou Dao since he landed.

In other words, in terms of the level of these conscripts, one is counted as a level 3 soldier.

At the same time, there is also a multi-purpose infantry fighting vehicle and two engineers in this team, which can be regarded as filling the lack of heavy firepower.

Although it is still impossible to completely stop their footsteps in front of the previous generation of players, it has also been replaced by a hollow straw that breaks when it is folded, to a flexible wicker that requires a little force.

But these three-level recruits did delay the pace of the previous generation of players.

"Mother, wait, you will be killed by me!" Hou Dao mobilized all the troops, his eyes were ferocious.

The constant elimination of such an elite team is also a very painful thing for Hou Dao.

The footsteps were fast and heavy, and Bozhuo Kasi came to the bridge command room of the base. He just glanced at the screen, then turned to look at Houdao:

"Is there anything I can use?"

……

Zhdanov was dragged behind by a man wearing an orange vest. He looked at the bloody battlefield in front of him, and a thought was surging in his mind.

This battlefield with only 30 people showed Zhdanov what a meat grinder is at this moment.

The unknown soldiers in coats blocked the terrifying man. Continuous explosions came from the weapons in the hands of the soldiers. After the flash of fire, it seemed that some kind of metal projectile was shot out. Hit the man.

Sparks danced, and subtle black shadows flashed across the man's exposed muscles. Sometimes, you could even see slight dents on the man's skin where those shadows hit, as if some damage had been caused.

But all this still failed to make him bleed.

The two daggers were still harvesting lives in the field, but unlike the Ursus soldiers before, these coat soldiers were obviously able to react and dodge when faced with the daggers.

There was even a soldier in a coat who immediately hugged the blade of the sword with both hands when he was hit. At the same time, other soldiers around him rushed towards him, as if he wanted to use his body to trap the short sword and fight with the white-skinned soldier. Men engage in a bloody tug-of-war.

Not only that, Zhdanov also saw some soldiers approaching the man, putting their weapons on his chest and shooting. Even after that, the weapons were directly crushed and his body was cut in half by a horizontal knife. , and his remaining body must cling tightly to that man's body, turning it into his strongest stumbling block.

An indescribable atmosphere enveloped Zhdanov, and he even felt as if he was stepping into hell, but after stepping through the gate of hell, he saw countless mortals trying to get on the body of the lord of hell. Tear off a piece of flesh and blood.

Inexplicably, a feeling emerged in Zhdanov's mind - they don't believe in ghosts and gods, if there are, then defeat them.

"Ahhhh!"

Bilero flexed his muscles and kicked a conscript under his feet into a pulp: "You annoying little monsters!"

He cursed angrily, and pulled back the other short knife with all his strength. Bilieluo's strength was so terrifying that even several fully armed conscripts were unable to resist its strength while pulling the short knife together. Bilieluo pulled him over with the knife .

But when Biliero cut those conscripts open, his arm was embraced by another conscript.

And on the waist of this conscript, a red smoke bomb was burning, spraying a large amount of smoke into the sky.

"This is?"

Bi Lieluo froze for a moment, and then he heard several sharp whistling sounds coming down from above his head.

He raised his head and looked towards the sky, and saw dozens of shells whizzing towards him under the thick lead cloud.

That's not the firepower from the multi-purpose infantry fighting vehicle, but the firepower coverage from farther away!

Successive explosions appeared around Bilieluo, enveloping him and all the mobilized soldiers around him.

This sudden and unexpected bombing broke the existing situation on the battlefield,

And at this moment, Zhdanov, who was half lying on the ground, noticed that behind him, there was a cloud of snow fog that was constantly rising and approaching rapidly.

The next moment, amidst the deafening sound of artillery, he heard several different sounds. It was the roar like a giant's breath, the sound of heavy steel grinding against the ground, and the hooves of a wild bull charging towards him. Voice!

The thin and soft snow fog was crushed by the cold steel edges, and the chariot symbolizing the heavy industrial fist appeared in Zhdanov's sight like a torrent, showing an unparalleled sense of violence.

Roll the torrent, ride forward!

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Chapter 178 Someone is in a hurry, I won't say who it is

The artillery roared, the tanks moved forward, and countless firepower was poured into this area, just to stop the man in front of him.

The snow and mud were directly plowed and thrown into the sky, and the originally flat ground was directly turned into a deep pit, and the firepower enough to capture a fixed-point town was poured into a person at this moment.