Orc Tyrant

Drifters skimmed over rocks, puddles and wreckage, walked on dilapidated canyons and road cuts, and drilled through viaducts full of bullet marks, pausing only while listening and perceiving.

Alexei looked down from his control seat to the right. The wedding photo of him and Liya was there. It was just a small photo, but it gave him infinite combat power.

On the eyepiece of the helmet, there are simple data wading from time to time. Military-grade AI is enough to handle 99.9% of the affairs and applications. Therefore, the drifter can fight independently from the driver, but another important task for Alexei is to ensure It won't do this--

A deadly key is in his hand. When this "iron man"—the elders insist on calling it so, and any signs of its thinking that are not conducive to humans, Alexei will become the executioner.

In his heart, he was sniffing and listening.

They ran across the overgrown clearing, the charred remains of the fortifications.

The vision system scans left and right, only a mess of barbed wire, the burnt-out shell of a tank, and a row of steel street lights that are curved like trees blown down by a typhoon indicate that there was a heavy passer-by here.

The heavy rain blurred the horizon like smoke. Alexei could smell the damp bricks and the leaking odor.

"Did you find him? Drifter?"

"A clear goal has not been found yet."

Its sound is mechanically synthesized, but it is not rigid.

"Some sounds, do they need to be played."

"Let me listen."

Soon, the high and frantic screams of the sensors and the strange gasps of electromagnetic induction began to linger around. They mourned for a moment like a roar of pain, and then returned to deathly silence; sometimes as high as a song, and then like a throat in the throat.

Electronic interference, synthesized audio, slightly corrupted data and sensor noise wandered like a lost soul in the wind.

Coupled with the small roar that occasionally bursts out of the harsh noise, this can't be called a natural sound, especially the unique roar of Oak inside.

"stop."

"Yes, stop,"

After a while, the voice of the drifter sounded again.

"Suggestion, take an ambush gesture."

"what have you found?"

Alexei raised his voice.

"Scanned that the other party is approaching."

"Then do as you say."

"understand."

Under this order, the Drifter shut down the main driving and control systems, which was close to the critical point of reactor shutdown.

Only the most basic parts are still running at idle speed, and the weapons are only in the on state, and a lower power will put them into a dormant state and must be restarted.

Then it crouched under a cliff, like a beast waiting for its prey.

Outside, only the sound of water ticked softly in the silence.

"I feel something..."

Alexei murmured to himself.

Suddenly, the ripples were rippling in the puddle at the feet of the wanderers, as if a breeze had just passed by uneasy. There was an explosion in the distance, followed by the sudden sound of rapid artillery fire.

"Heavy weapons fired 3.5 kilometers east."

"Enhance radar output."

The information gets feedback quickly, strong echo, this **** is a big man.

An engine was moving at 3,600 meters to the east. It was its heat signal, and the sound of weapon fire and the huge metal body betrayed it.

"A Titan of Oak?"

Alexei analyzed in the control chair.

"At least one, but it looks bad."

"The fire signal was captured again."

"Start, turn left, then left, to the side of the building, you will deal with the firing plan of the weapon system."

The reactivated wanderer raised his feet and walked tiptoely along the blown up fortifications, rain water flowing down its heavy shoulder armor.

Alexei leaned back in his chair to keep his mind clear. He could taste the abominable taste of the enemy in his mouth. All he could see was the screaming yellow and black metal, steel teeth and flames.

This picture burned his thoughts.

"Finally caught you..."

At this time, the signal suddenly flooded in the communication channel flashed eagerly back and forth in the entire field of vision. The signal he heard seemed to come from a certain tank squad. Their members roared at each other to interrogate the aiming plan, inquired about orders, and asked for a way out .

The sound of the call disappeared in the hoarse white noise accompanied by the dead tanks one after another.

Alexei did not respond. It was meaningless to expose his face and coordinates. However, he could gradually calculate the relative position of the target based on the signal that each tank screamed before death.

"They are about to be annihilated, Alexei."

Suddenly, the voice of the drifter sounded.

"I know, drifter, I know."

Alexei still focused on the calculation of his trajectory when he answered.

"The result of the distance measurement, we can help them—"

Before he could say anything, Alexei gave the chair a harsh note.

"Close your mouth while sticking to your post! Drifter!"

He hissed.

"Of course, Alexei."

"We will take action at the right time."

"Yes."

Alexei gritted his teeth. It was not that he was offended by the wanderers, but he also wanted to save those people, but he had many tasks, one of which was to observe whether the wanderers would have "rebellious thinking" under various circumstances. ".

Suddenly, the target collimator that identified the source of light and heat began to sound.

"We have not been found so far."

"It's too busy slaughtering."

Alexei nodded and answered.

"Turn around at 2-1."

The drifter began to move.

"That's it, keep this rhythm and move forward at idle speed, steady, steady."

The broken rocks shattered under the feet of the giant machinery, and now they were facing the rift in the valley below.

"It's now, full speed ahead!"

The drifter who jumped up took less than 10 seconds to change from pacing to running at full speed. Its low polygonal head directly knocked down a stone pillar, like flying masonry to the ground.

Alexei quickly introduced the firing plan into the weapon system, and the plasma burst gun was his best bargaining chip.

In the next second, the drifter jumped down and rushed through the burning wreckage.

The enemy engine, a wild hunter is standing at the intersection of evening wind and dense fog, overlooking the numerous burning wreckage, and firing at the retreating tank from time to time.

This guy is ugly, twisted and deformed, with a yellow-black rusty body oozing grease from the joints-compared with him, the drifter is a beautiful man.

Mao Gezhan, who sensed the enemy's high-speed advance, turned his head.

"Raise the shield."

"Yes."

The drifter approached the pre-set goal, and General Mao was also turning around to meet him. The weapons in his arms began to charge. Although his size was not as big as the opponent, it did not prevent him from accepting this challenge.

Alexei could feel the heat as they advanced, and his heart banged for the first time fighting an enemy engine.

They accidentally smashed through several rows of rock piles, and scattered rubble was scattered around the iron hoof.

"Focus on the target."

But the enemy engine fired its turbo laser first, and the high-energy beam tore the air apart, but the air in front of the wanderer was unnaturally distorted, turning the beam directly into invisible.

"The shield is stable."

The attack was launched almost at the same time as the defense, the ultra-high temperature plasma spit out by the bursting gun hit the enemy, and the blue light group almost wiped out the opponent's body.

It staggered, it took a step or two back, and more stinky oil splashed out of the loose connection.

"Fight again!"

Alexei roared, his voice had become the roar of a carnivore.

The blaster fired again. Now there was only a hundred meters between them and the enemy Titan who was ready to approach melee wielding shears.

Then it died.

Mao Ge Jingang swallowed the bitter fruit of the catastrophic engine failure, and its entire upper body exploded, and the bright light even overloaded the horizon for a second.

"Good job!"

Alexei was so excited that he almost jumped out of his chair.