Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

Xia Zhihui climbed up step by step along the railing in the corner, and reached the window on the second floor in a few clicks.

He pressed against the wall, opened the window a crack, squeezed his face in, with a healthy wild smile on his face, moved his eyes to the left, and looked at Clara.

"Clara, Swaro is going to be demolished by us!"

Clara, who was standing by the window sill and looking down, shook her head with worry.

"No, brother Xia Zhihui, we will definitely find a perfect solution."

Seeing that the cute little Loli was not frightened, Xia Zhihui climbed back to the railing in the corner like a spider and climbed towards the launching device on the roof.

Within a minute, he climbed to the top of the building. In the open space downstairs, the fierce battle continued.

Sambo took on the important task of holding down Swaro all by himself, and now his movement is like a phantom, erratic.

But Swaro was not a vegetarian either. His power suddenly increased, his speed became faster and faster, and he even caught one of Sambo's short blades.

Sambo was still wary of how Swaro would throw the short blade back, but he found that Swaro actually grabbed the short blade in his palm and had no intention of returning it to him.

While he was distracted, Swaro suddenly accelerated and struck him with a punch, making bursts of wind.

Bronya's blessing came quietly, and Sambo turned around to avoid the blow and quickly pulled away.

People don’t stop, and so do mouths.

"Wow!"

"Brother Swaro, you are a bit ungrateful!"

"Come to cheat, come to sneak attack!"

Shivaro ignored him and continued to pursue with heavy steps, leaving cracks in the ground.

The people downstairs were busy, and so were the people upstairs.

Xia Zhihui opened the shell of the old antique and got in.

Looking at the dense and dusty lines, he couldn't tell which one was the red line and which one was the green line.

I could only feel anxious, take a deep breath, puff up my cheeks and start blowing.

"Cough cough!"

Flying dust followed the airflow and covered the entire signal transmitting device.

Xia Zhihui could only close his eyes, fan the dust in front of his eyes with his hands, and look at the numerous and complicated pipelines.

After identifying it several times, he decisively unplugged the bus that sent the signal.

There was a rumbling sound at the entrance of the mine in the wanderer camp for almost an afternoon, and Oleg had already brought the second team to replace the first team.

Luca's mechanical right arm was already hot, so he had to retreat along with the group. He grabbed the snow on the roadside and pressed it against his mechanical arm.

This kind of operation will have a very bad impact on the metal durability of the robotic arm, but at this moment, there is no need to worry about that much.

Seeing that the outer armor of the mechanical right arm was cooling slowly, Luka took off the outer armor directly and pressed it on the snow.

Ground Fire has plans and training for mechanical combat.

The first stage after entering is to deploy rock-breaking explosives on the fulcrum deduced from the previous terrain survey.

This can block the first wave of automatic attack.

The second stage is to arrange rock-breaking explosives and traps on the way forward of the automatic robots.

In this way, most of the automatic robots that can rush in front of the Earth Fire members are in tatters and have damaged bodies.

In the third stage, the Earthfire members wearing silver-maned iron guard armor or even simple homemade armor, a few holding firearms, and most holding mining picks and hammers, engaged in close combat to block attacks.

But now, after the plan started, the remaining rock-breaking explosives were almost used up.

The following automatic soldiers were stepping on the corpse in front, one after another, and kept moving forward.

Luca is so anxious to cool down his mechanical equipment so that he can return to the battlefield earlier and support himself on the front line of close combat.

Dihuo implemented the attack plan in advance. Too many members had never fought with automatic robots, and the training time was completely insufficient.

Only a fighting maniac like him who has been in the fight club all year round can have rich combat experience against mechas.

The snow on the snow ground melted quickly with a sizzling sound caused by the mechanical device.

Luka glanced sideways at Joshua, who was maintaining order, grabbed a few more handfuls of snow and slapped it inside the device, then suddenly lifted the device and put it on his body, continued to put on the armor on his right arm, and walked into the mine.

Oleg wore half armor, protecting the vital parts of his upper body, and was on the front line of the battle holding a spear with a flat metal head.

In front of everyone, he said that he was old, but when it came to the battlefield, he was still the fast-fisted Oleg that everyone in the lower class knew and knew.

But facing the mechanical tide, he couldn't fight with a pair of physical fists, so he obediently picked up the weapon and kept waving it to block the incoming sawtooths.

When he and the other two Earthfire members cut off the exposed waist of the wolf-type automatic striker, Luka also rejoined the battlefield.

With his arrival, the pressure on the front line was greatly reduced, and the excess manpower went to support people in other mines.

Oleg only felt that the more he fought, the lower the intensity of the battle was. Just when he was about to express his admiration for Luca's improvement in martial arts, he suddenly discovered that the automatic soldiers behind the battle line had stopped attacking and instead wandered in place.

Only when the local fire members take the initiative to attack the new automatic soldiers, they will activate the self-defense program and continue to fight. They will not kill them, but just drive them away.

"Everyone listen to the order and leave quickly, leave quickly!"

Luca, who had been fighting for almost an afternoon, was a little dizzy at the moment, but he quickly stopped the offensive and retreated, and on the way rescued an unlucky guy whose pants were caught by a war dog-type automatic robot.

Luka took off his pants directly.

After retreating three meters, the automatic soldiers stopped their offensive.

Withdrawing five meters, the automatic soldiers began to retreat.

After retreating ten meters, the automatic robots with insufficient energy entered sleep mode, while the automatic robots with sufficient energy began to wander in place and entered patrol mode.

There was only one Grizzly-type automatic soldier, which retreated towards the depths of the mine, knocking off many smaller automatic soldiers along the way.

Seeing this dramatic scene, Luka opened his mouth and asked a question after a while.

"What happened? Did Xier and the others win?"

Oleg took off his half-armor with relief and sat down on the ground, leaning the spear in his hand against the wall.

"I don't know. Go and notify the other two partners in the mine and ask them to evacuate quickly to prevent further casualties."

"Ask a team of rested guys to come in and arrange all the remaining rock-breaking explosives to prevent counterattack. They should be arranged in detachable types."

Detachable?

Luca subconsciously looked at his red mechanical device, and then he realized it, took it off quickly, and threw it to the ground with a bang.

Oleg cheered up and lectured.

"Boy, you should cherish your equipment and don't throw it away casually!"

He reached out to grab Luca's mechanical armor, then withdrew his hand the next second and kept blowing.

"Whoosh-"

"It's so hot! You guy, didn't I ask you to cool down before fighting again?"