The power of the magnetic storm bomb caused by zero-distance shooting also affected the Chinese General. Its various electronic components temporarily stopped working. The Chinese General could no longer maintain his posture and fell from a height of more than 20 meters. He could not stand firm when landing. With a bang, the 80-ton body smashed a huge pit on the ground, and dust spread everywhere.

The cockpit was shaking violently. Zhen Cheng sat in the driver's seat, with the safety buckle wrapped around his waist, but Zaochun Qianxue, who was huddled in the corner, was thrown away, and her forehead hit her face against an LCD screen.

Zhen Cheng was afraid that she would get hurt, so he had to reach out and put her around her waist and drag her into her arms. The little mute girl did not struggle. She just stared at the LCD screen with white snowflakes, her eyes were gone, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her mind. She seemed to have no feeling for the arms that were holding her waist.

Shy? On the battlefield where life and death are at stake, who has the time and mood to do boring things like shyness?

Since the camera had stopped working, or all the electronic components could not work, Zhen Cheng and Zaochun Qianxue didn't know what was going on outside, but even if they didn't have to look at it, Zhen Cheng knew what was going on. He gently pushed open the cockpit door and dragged Zaochun Qianxue to climb out together.

The iron armored demon god, more than 40 meters tall, stood in front of Zhen Cheng and Zaochun Qianxue, unable to move. Moreover, the more serious problem is that after the magnetic levitation engine failed, its mass weighing hundreds of tons was pressed on the legs of the iron armored demon god. With the current alloy bone technology, the leg bones could not support such a huge weight at all.

The "creak" alloy bones made a painful groan, followed by the "crack" sound of the bone breaking. The legs of the iron armored demon god were dismantled at the same time. Its huge body leaned backwards. When the body weighing hundreds of tons fell to the ground, the roar made louder than when the Chinese warrior fell.

Smoke and dust are everywhere, and mud and sand are splashing.

Zhen Cheng and Zaochun Qianxue stood on the breastplate of the Chinese general, without flashing or avoiding it, allowing the mud and dust to pounce on him. Zhen Cheng was a man, and it was normal for him to not mind these things. Unexpectedly, Zaochun Qianxue, a small woman who was only about 1.5 meters tall, looked so weak and slender, but she was not afraid of the mud and sand at all. There was no retreat on her firm face.

They were going to appreciate the decadent face of the iron armored demon god with malice after waiting for the dust to dissipate.

The dust and smoke soon dissipated, not naturally, but Yamato samurai of Ito Yun rushed over from a distance and dispersed it with its steel body. The strong wind brought by Yamato samurai when it ran wildly swept up Chiyuki's long hair. The ends of the hair gently brushed across Zhen Cheng's face, making his soul feel a moment of tranquility.

But the tranquility was immediately interrupted by an angry roar. Yamato Samurai jumped onto the trunk of the Iron Armored Demon God, and the iron fist hit the thick breastplate one by one. The external speaker sent out his roar: "Macon Musket, get out, get out quickly."

The sound of the iron fist beating on the armor was "empty". How dare the Macon musket come out in this situation? Even if he had no brains, he knew that he would definitely be beaten into meat sauce by Yamato's fists at this time. Fortunately, although the iron armor demon had lost its power, the armor was still strong and could protect him to huddle inside.

Ito Yun hit his fist for a while, in vain. He took out a long alloy knife again. The sawtooth on the knife was already ten times damaged. He used the remaining intact sawtooth as a saw and began to saw the Iron-armored Demon's breastplate again. Sparks flew everywhere, and the thick armor was not so easy to saw, but he sawed it frantically regardless of the situation, giving people the feeling of "even if I want to saw it like this for a month, I have to pull you out of the turtle shell and kill you."

"Second Lieutenant Ito Yun, stop!" The voice of Lieutenant General of the Faceless was heard in the communicator: "Please leave the next thing to the support force."

"I also know that the battle belonging to the mecha warriors is over, but" Ito Yun's voice was filled with a hint of crying. Who said that a strong man would not cry? It's just that when it's time to cry, his crying quickly turned into a whimper, and then turned into a wailing cry: "But he killed Fanzi! Why isn't I dead? It's obviously me who was seeking death by myself, why is Fanzi dead? Why? Why is Fanzi dead?"

No one can answer his question!

A large group of infantrymen ran out of the dense forest, wearing camouflage uniforms, carrying assault rifles or beam rifles in their hands. The support troops came. The white middle-aged French uncle was led by the Frenchman. He made a "meet again" gesture to Zhen Cheng, and then surrounded the Iron-armored Demon God with his subordinates.

The infantry climbed the huge body of the Iron Armor Demon God, as if climbing a hill dozens of meters high. Everyone was holding up the guns in their hands with high standards. The middle-aged uncle found the button for emergency opening on the Iron Armor Demon God's chest and took a hard look. Although all the electronic equipment on the Iron Armor Demon God was destroyed by electromagnetic pulse bombs, the emergency opening device was still available. It was originally designed to be used when the Iron Armor Demon God's function stopped, otherwise it could be called "emergency".

The hatch opened and a head stretched out from it, a thin yellow-sex old man.

Zhen Chengdaqi, huh? This old man is not a Macon Musket at all. Last time he saw Macon Musket on Ghost Face Island. He was obviously a white old man in his sixties, but the one in front of him was an old man of yellow. Although they were all old men, the difference was quite big.

The old man of yellow race only showed his head and raised hands, and shouted, "Don't shoot, don't kill me, I'm not a Macon Musket."

"Nonsense, everyone here knows the Macon Musket." The middle-aged uncle pointed the assault rifle at the old man and said, "Climb out quickly."

"Can't come out! Can't come out!" the old man said with a bitter face: "The Macon musket is next to me. He pressed the gun against my chest, only allowing me to stick my head out of it and let me pass on the message to you."

"Oh?" Everyone suddenly realized that the old man was just a hostage. It was strange that no one knew this old man. Why was he used as a hostage?

The faceless voice sounded in the communicator: "Give him a chance to speak."

The middle-aged uncle nodded and said to the old man: "What do you have to say in Macon Musket?"

The old man smashed his mouth and smiled bitterly: "He told me to tell you that if you want me to live, let him go. If you want to kill him, he will kill me."

The middle-aged uncle sneered: "Who do you think you are? Why are you worth this chip?"

This question is something everyone wants to ask, and even Zhen Cheng is interested.

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "My name is Shinto Hirai."

"I haven't heard of it!" the middle-aged uncle sneered: "I thought it was something amazing, but it turned out to be a passerby."

"Slow down!" The voice of Lieutenant General of the Faceless man sounded from the communicator: "Promise the conditions of Macon Musket and let him go, but Shinto Hirai must hand it over to us."

"What?" The angrily roar of Ito Yun immediately sounded from the communicator: "Want to let him go? Do you know what he did! He killed my wife, and you actually want to let him go? Is this old man so important?"

The Faceless Man said coldly: "He is the Yamato mad scientist who has been mentioned just now. The strange ninja mecha warrior you just dealt with, as well as the magnetic levitation engine and the iron armor demon god, should all be his work. We need this scientist, and his importance is better than your wife."

"No one in this world is more important than my wife! Nothing can surpass her." Ito Yun said angrily: "I want to kill him, no matter what, no one can let him go."

"This is the order!" Wumeng said coldly: "Lieutenant Ito Yun, now I order you to come out of the Yamato Samurai cockpit and stand beside you and wait for it. Lieutenant Chiyuki Hayasu, please stand by Lieutenant Ito Yun and prevent him from doing any stupid actions."

"Lieutenant General!" Even Zhen Cheng was a little dissatisfied this time. It was too unauthorized to do this for a scientist to ignore the murder of his comrades. Although this scientist is indeed very powerful, there is no need to pay such a heavy price. Unexpectedly, the lieutenant general is such a person.
Chapter completed!