MTL - Superstars of Tomorrow-Chapter 502 Our secret weapon

After arming himself, Nanfeng left the basement and carried the weapon-equipped box upstairs.

Because Yan Biao said that Fang Zhao was staying in the backyard, Nanfeng was worried that Fang Zhao would be under too much pressure here, so let's first look at the situation in the backyard.

From time to time, there was a flash of fire in the air, and the cover of the woods could not see the situation clearly. Only the roar from a distance showed that the exchange of fire between the Juxing Fund and the Tomorrow Empire was fierce.

In the distance, a huge fireball rises, the island ’s night sky is stained with a layer of red, and the ground is shaking, I do n’t know which side is the advantage.

The heartbeat was fast, Nan Feng calmed down, quietly raised his gun, searched through the sniper mirror in the forest in front, and put his finger on the trigger.

coming!

Nanfeng stared at the target and was about to shoot ...

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The aiming target is solved first. It was n’t just the one he was staring at. There were sounds of falling down in several places in the forest. Some of them also found out, and some did n’t find out until the other party fell down.

The gun was held by Fang.

Obviously there was only one person, and he just played the momentum of suppression by firepower.

Before Nanfeng shot, Fang Zhao had already harvested a wave.

south wind:"……"

Okay, this round of attacks is not over yet!

Nanfeng continued to wait.

But soon, hearing the sound of getting closer and uncovered in the woods, Nanfeng realized that something was wrong.

This movement ...

Assault mech!

The other party really dispatched an assault mecha!

The security system opens a comprehensive defense mode. Several missiles have been intercepted in the air, and the other party's offensive is fierce and even suicide attacks! At present, these are the people who have failed to stop the Juxing Fund, but according to Yan Biao, as long as they can hold this round of attacks, there will be no problem.

However, the current situation is really not good for them. The mechanical armor, a war machine, is dispatched, and the gun alone is not enough.

Nanfeng looked at the weapon box brought to the side, thinking about how to help Fang Zhao to guard this side, he saw the mech rushing to the front ... was kicked and flew out!

Yes, Fang Zhao kicked that mech! fly! Now!

If he had read it correctly, the place where the mech was kicked was sunken.

south wind:"……"

This is unreasonable!

Take a look at the mechs kicked out, and look at the exoskeleton that I just equipped. For the first time, Nanfeng realized so clearly that my boss is not as strong as an individual!

Looking at the backyard again, the security system plus the boss who is "not as strong as an individual" has absolutely no place for Nanfeng to use it, and there is no chance to make up the gun.

Doesn't seem to work here?

Realizing this cruel fact, Nanfeng did not delay, suppressing the doubts in his heart and shifting his position.

Although I don't know why Fang Zhao can do this, and I don't know if there is any unknown high-tech assistance in Fang Zhao's body, the current situation does not allow him to think more.

Yan Biao said don't be surprised to see anything, maybe this is what it said?

Putting aside the misunderstandings in his head, Nanfeng listened carefully to the movements outside and checked the real-time firepower distribution map displayed by the security system.

There are Yan Biao and Zuo Yu on the left and right sides, and the defensive pressure is much smaller because of the topography on the side. With the weapons and equipment in the hands of Yan Biao and Zuo Yu and the security system here, he does not need his support for the time being.

Check out the front yard!

Yan Biao said that there is no need to control the front yard. Does it mean that people in the front yard are guarded by the Juxing Fund?

But I didn't go to see Nanfeng's heart was not at ease, and listening to the sound, I felt that the crossfire in the front yard was fiercer. The front yard is not easy to defend. If the enemy launches an offensive and fierce and deploys multiple mechas, the defensive pressure is quite large.

Thinking about this, Nanfeng carried the weapon box towards the front yard.

The lights in the room were all turned off. Due to the fire outside and the familiarity with the layout inside, the south wind moved quickly.

Nanfeng stepped in as he passed the living room.

The gate is not closed, there are no signs of outsiders entering the house, and the security system is not reminded of strangers entering.

Originally, if the door was not set to open, it would be automatically closed, but now, there is a dog tag stuck there, the door cannot be closed.

The dog brand Nanfeng is very familiar and is curly. I saw him wearing it when I took it out for a walk today.

No wonder he didn't hear the cry of curly hair after such a big movement, it seems that he ran out.

But at this time, a pet dog ran into the battlefield only to be shot off, and may not even find the scum.

I can only pray that it is lucky and survive the battlefield.

Three hundred million ... no, priceless dog!

Nanfeng was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, and his eyes were red. For Nanfeng, curly hair is no longer a pure pet dog, the value is on the one hand, on the other hand, getting along for a long time, with feelings, when facing the curly hair also has a bit more responsibility. There are military merits in curls, and their meanings are different.

He listened carefully again, and did not hear the call of curls. Not in the house and no dog barking outside.

Nanfeng's tears were about to fall.

But now is not the time to be sad, to calm down, pick up the dog tag and put it in your pocket, the door is closed, and then come to the window on the second floor.

When I was downstairs, I couldn't see the battlefield because of the angle. Now I'm in a good position. After seeing the situation outside, Nanfeng's eyelids jumped.

The gravel splashed and roared continuously, the grass scraps were lifted up with the smoke, and under the firelight of the shell explosion, the cold light of the metal carried a compelling edge.

In the air waves visible to the naked eye and the dense burst of fire, a giant mechanical monster was running, ignoring all the attacks.

In the first three mechas, one was trampled and the other was knocked off, and the last one was directly bitten with only a half left.

There seemed to be a heavy mech a little further away. The first confrontation was stomped there, and the monster turned back and jumped up and stomped a second time.

The armor made a fragile crackling sound, fragments scattered, sparks blazing, the scene was extremely violent and suffocating!

Nanfeng was so shocked that his eyes flew out quickly, only to feel that all the cells were shaking, he closed the window as fast as he could, and ran towards the basement, while connecting with Yan Biao:

"Brother! The enemy uses secret weapons! The front yard can't hold it anymore!

The monster's fierce and evil looks are evil things at first sight! !

Stepping on a mech is like stepping on a can!

That's not what our level can block, so we can't do anything with these simple things in our hands! I'm going to the arsenal now to find what else is available! "

Although there are only a few short eyes, with the sight of the south wind, if the assault mech in the basement has a combat power of 100, the monster in the front yard is definitely more than 10,000! Farting? ! !

Nanfeng can only hope that the Juxing Fund will transfer people over quickly. They don't know how long they can carry it. Perhaps, if Fang Zhao came over, he could carry it for a while longer?

Nanfeng thought negatively and heard Yan Biao said: "That is our secret weapon!"

squeak--

Nanfeng made a sudden brake, and the friction between the sole and the ground made a short sharp noise.

"Eh ?????" Nanfeng felt a little embarrassed.

"That's curly hair!" Yan Biao said again.

south wind:"……"

? ? ?

! ! !

Nanfeng suspected that there was something wrong with his ear.

What do you say about that thing?

What hair?

I do not believe! ! !

Dizziness and dizziness.

Nanfeng was in a trance, kicking his feet and returning to the window, staring out without blinking.

The mechanical monster brutally pulled a mech into two, and the half in his mouth was thrown into the air, smashing towards the flying aircraft. After being hit by several missiles, all kinds of residues on the body were shaken like dust, and then, another round of rampage pulled the hatred.

It can be seen that Nanfeng liver is shaking.

"It ... it gnawing the armor again ..."

Although Yan Biao didn't see it with his own eyes, he could also imagine the situation in the front yard from Nanfeng's words: "Don't be surprised, basic operation."

south wind:"……"

What basic operations? What is the basic operation?

I heard every sentence clearly, but it seemed that I didn't understand a word.

In the chaotic thinking, there seemed to be something broken with a click.