Chapter 49 The Third Round of Pursuit (5)
Seeing more than a dozen rockets flying towards him, King Kong's face turned pale.
His energy is far from enough to control so many rockets, and the physical fitness of adventurers in the initial difficulty is far from reaching the point where they can compete with the rockets.
Zhou Yiyu rushed out suddenly, throwing a magnetic mine.
The magnetic landmine flew into the air, detonating all five surrounding rockets. At the same time, King Kong used mind control to control one rocket to hit the one flying towards Xi Xiaofan, and the two rockets exploded in the air at the same time. Fatty rushed to Hong Lang's side and hit with a big shield, resisting the blow forcefully. He is the one with the strongest defense among all adventurers. After the bombing, a double D-level heavy shield was blown to the point of losing 170 points of durability, but the two of them were intact. Hong Lang stared blankly at the fat man, unable to figure out that he was saved by the fat man whom he scolded every day.
But this fat man has already saved two people with his efforts in a while, and he is still giggling when he looks at Hong Lang's face.
Among the rest of the people, Xi Xiaofan was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do. The other three adventurers, among them the one named Lu De, shot out a shock wave and met him in a straight line, hitting the rocket bomb flying towards him. fall.
Another one flew towards the monk, but the monk did not dodge it. Seeing the rocket hit the monk, after the smoke cleared, he saw only a piece of wooden piles, and the monk himself appeared in another place.
As for the chunky adventurer named Jing Twelve in the end, he suddenly grabbed an airborne battalion soldier beside him and threw him out.
The rocket hit the soldier of the airborne battalion, tearing the soldier to pieces and blasting him into flesh and blood.
Hong Lang glared at Lu Ming, he was about to get angry and curse, when King Kong rushed over: "Go!"
"But……"
"I've seen it all!" King Kong shouted in a low voice: "Remember, Shen Yi is not here, I am the boss here, listen to me, go!"
A large number of terminators appeared, and all adventurers and soldiers of the airborne battalion retreated to the rear at the same time.
Three off-road vehicles rushed out of the sloping field behind the repair center, and stopped after flying over a low slope.
The four soldiers of the airborne battalion who were in charge of defending the rear had already been rushed to the side by the Terminator rushing over from the front row, and inserted their big hands into the chests of those soldiers.
"The Terminator in the front row is about to rush out! Hurry up and detonate it!" Hong Lang shouted anxiously.
King Kong's one-eyed stare at the repair center: "Damn it, they're spread out, they don't get together, they're even smarter than the mutants! We can't detonate them all!"
"That time it was because we were in the encirclement that the mutants would gather." Hong Lang actually had the leisure to defend the mutants, and then immediately said: "Bomb as many as you can!"
"Do it!" King Kong roared hysterically.
An elite soldier of the airborne battalion on an off-road vehicle slammed down the old-fashioned tow wire detonator from World War II.
With this press, a large piece of explosives located under the repair center detonated at the same time. Dust flew up in an instant, covering the entire sky, and a huge roar sounded like thunder in one's ears, shaking people's heads.
The air waves swept in all directions like a sea tide, and even the adventurers who were hundreds of meters away felt the violent vibrations when the earth shook and the oncoming wind waves.
Countless machine parts in the repair center roared and flew out following the explosion, and shot in all directions like a murderous weapon, scaring everyone to lower their heads to avoid it.
When the messy metal wave passed, everyone raised their heads and saw fragments of machine parts everywhere on the ground. Two airborne battalion soldiers, one had his arm scratched by a screw, and the other was cut by a piece of metal. The debris severed a femoral artery.
"Fuck!" Hong Lang cursed blankly: "How many explosives did you put down there? Why is it so explosive?"
Zhou Yiyu immediately said: "Shen Yi asked his soldiers to bury it. I heard that they buried all the explosives they found, and put a lot of inflammable and explosive items on several detonation points..."
Following Zhou Yiyu's words,
There was another loud bang from the repair center, followed by countless small, weak explosions.
Zhou Yiyu shrugged: "This is called a secondary explosion."
Hong Lang answered angrily: "I fucking know."
The scope of the explosion was extremely wide, almost covering the entire repair center. Shen Yi himself is not an expert in detonation, but there are soldiers in his airborne battalion.
The elite soldier who was responsible for pressing the detonator was called Lyle, and he was an explosion expert in the original airborne battalion. Of course, he is only good at primitive blasting methods, but this does not affect his knowledge of how to use the explosives in his hand to maximize their power. He was also the one who set up the explosives placement point in the X-Men world last time and chose the safest position for Shen Yi and the others.
Looking from a distance, a monstrous red flame is burning above the repair center.
Hong Lang let out a long breath: "This time, these guys should die."
Zhou Yiyu's tone became extremely strange: "I'm afraid...not necessarily."
As the thick smoke and black mist dissipated, metal machines were stepping out from the smoky and flame-burning battlefield. Most of their bodies have been mutilated, and even most of their guns have been destroyed. Parts of the metal bones burning with flames have turned into red iron bars, but this does not affect their actions at all.
Pairs of electronic eyes pierced through the dark fog and stared at the adventurers.
"Oh... hell." Everyone cursed in unison.
Hong Lang scolded angrily, "How could they not be killed?"
Instead, the elite soldier of the airborne battalion, Lyle, replied calmly: "Sir, the explosive power brought by underground explosives is actually limited, and the direct damage to individuals will not be stronger than rockets. It's just that they are scattered over a wider area." , the coverage area is larger, and enough explosive power can form a large enough impact force to destroy and trigger a large-area burning effect, so the momentum effect when causing damage is greater, and it looks more scary. What's more, there are still There are T800s that we don't know the specifics of."
"That is to say, it is normal for them not to die, and it is abnormal for them to die, right?"
"The chief said that no matter what, a tough battle is always inevitable. He just simply doesn't like being kicked around, but he never thought that he could kill his opponent in one fell swoop. Anyway, they are much easier to deal with now , after all, they are all injured... The last sentence is my personal opinion."
"Shen Yi, you bastard...even your soldiers are bastards." Hong Lang muttered. During the World War II mission, his medicine was dedicated to this soldier, but now Lyle turns his face on him and only recognizes Shen Yi, which makes him very upset.
"Thank you for your compliment, sir." Lyle replied blankly.
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A large number of terminators gradually walked out of the repair center.
The power of dispersed explosives when detonated depends on many factors, and it is far from easy to determine damage like rocket missiles. What is certain is that there are more than fifty Terminators that have entered the repair center, and less than five Terminators were directly killed by the explosives. Most of the Terminator were only wounded, a few weapons were destroyed, and even fewer were seriously injured.
More than forty Terminator robots that still maintain full combat effectiveness began to rush towards the adventurers aggressively.
King Kong counted the remaining Terminator with his only one eye, and said with a long sigh: "Less than half is left, the guns are basically destroyed, and the rockets are basically used up... Lyle is right , It’s easier to deal with than before. What’s the matter, how many brothers? On average, one is against six, should we fight hard?”
Hong Lang snorted: "Afraid of a bird, there are nine T800s and thirty-five T750s in total. I'm reluctant. I will take two T8s and four 750s. You can handle the rest."
King Kong snorted coldly: "Okay, I also have two T8s and four 750s."
Zhou Yiyu smiled: "Then I will have one T8 and six T750s."
Everyone looked at him in surprise at the same time, Zhou Yiyu shrugged: "You may not be able to fight, but you can also run."
The monk nodded: "Then there are four T8s left, twenty-one 750s, each of you has one T8, five 750s, and one more T750. Who will you give it to? Let me state first, I'm afraid I can't handle the extra. "
"Leave it to me." A voice suddenly sounded.
Looking around, it turned out to be Marcus.
"You?" King Kong was a little surprised.
"Yes, isn't it the duty of every human being to fight against machines? Let me do the same." Marcus replied.
After thinking for a while, King Kong pointed to the paratroopers: "Okay, you guys protect Kyle and Xiaofan, take them away from the battlefield, the farther the better, don't join the battle unless we call you back."
In this case, there are not many airborne troops with them, and there are not many without them.
"No! I want to fight with you!" Kyle yelled.
King Kong glared at Kyle: "Shut up boy, don't tell me no, I tell you clearly, if you object to our decision, I will have to knock you out. But the consequences of knocking you out have a great impact on me , that's the equivalent of someone shooting me in the head! Get it? Yes, maybe you don't understand, but if you really want to help, stay as far away from the battlefield as possible. Your life is very important to us! If you die Alright, we're finished too!"
Kyle stared blankly at King Kong, he didn't understand what this meant at all? Why is their life so important to them. But looking at King Kong's angry and serious expression, it was obvious that he was not joking.
"Then... alright." Kyle nodded instinctively.
"That's it."
The remaining paratroopers hurried away with Xi Xiaofan and Kyle.
The seven adventurers looked at each other and laughed at each other, suddenly they put their guns into the coat of arms at the same time,
Then he shouted loudly: "Kill!"
He rushed towards the large number of terminators in front of him.
Even in this age of iron and steel, muscle strength is still the most important thing in survival.
Flesh and machine collide, primitive brute force competes with mechanical power, and the Creator and the created have launched a bloody battle for the right to survival.