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Chapter 650 The end of the divine machine

"The big pimple of shrimp stopped moving forward!"
The Gunboy informed his captain of this fact, and Raf Tielui understood that this could only mean one thing: the other party had already noticed it.
"Strengthen the shield in front."
The big savage issued a stern call, his scarred face twisted in the roar, and then he added to the public channel:
"Play, be prepared."
"Arson fire is coming!"
Suddenly, the detective boy shouted, and then a missile suddenly tore open the lead-colored clouds.
The figure of a Raider-level Titan was revealed, standing in front of them, with the towers and fortresses on their backs flashing, and the right arm equipped with a multi-link launcher pointed directly at the Green Skin Gangat battle group that had its traces exposed.
Then all its weapons fired at the same time.
When the Iron Fang was hit, the Iron Fang was facing it.
The previous second it was an 800-ton armored fighter, but the next second it turned into a ball of explosive remains.
The sound of debris hitting the casing of the iron gallbladder echoed in the cockpit, and the Raff iron wheels in it could feel the torrent of destruction washed away his vehicle, and he knew that he had to act.
"Fuck Piley."
The iron wheel called out, stretching out his left arm.
"answer!"
"What are you doing?"
"You bring 10 units to the left!"
"oh!"
Then, the Green Skin Ganggat formation began to move and left the shadow of the smoke. At the same time, the giant cannons on their bodies also roared and woke up, shooting a torrent of giant bombardment towards the human Titan.
The shell hits the Titan's multi-layered void shield, causing scorching ripples on the shield like a stone thrown into a lake.
The wet air trembled in the sound of the battle horn, the Iron Hammer accepted the challenge, and the Iron Skull Legion also began to change its formation.
At this moment, a pillar of fire suddenly rose from the swampland-
"Oh no! It's an anti-vehicle mine, and Green Skin actually fought with us in the minefield!"
Kurtz Mannheim's voice was trembling. He didn't expect Green Skin to go crazy. They actually deployed powerful plasma anti-vehicle mines in the swamp in advance, and used the thick mud layer to perfectly avoid the scanning system.
Now, it's the Iron Skull Army's turn to pay the price for the risk.
In the hot plasma cloud, a Raider-level Titan was split into pieces, like a star breaking out of an egg.
A bright semicircular light ball silently rolled over the surface, turning the area within a radius of one kilometer into vanish.
Just a moment later, the explosion triggered an explosion of a war dog-level Titan nearby, and the dazzling light shone through the Titans' void shields.
At the same time, green-skinned anti-armor troops also emerged from the swamp. They were mainly super-heavy armor equipped with giant cannons and dead cannons, and were specially built to hunt down gods.
The earth shook like an endless earthquake. What was paving the way for the green engines was a large area of ​​black ground troops, shouting wildly as they advanced. Even in the eyes of the old generals who had been on the battlefield for the longest time, this was a scene where people wanted to cheer up and respond with all their might.
At the same time, green cannons and rockets in the distance began to bomb saturatedly, and rows of destructive explosions bite the tightly rigged the human troops trying to support.
Crying shells threw tons of dirt and corpses into the air, and the battle line that caught the enemy flashed wildly with explosions and light beams.
The terrifying engine-level firepower spread disasters, beat the Iron Skull Army that was alone and deep, smashing one war dog Titan after another with violent anger.
The green skin released their long-squeezing anger.
At this moment, the human ground troops were still ten kilometers away. Although they arrived at full speed and projected long-range artillery fire at the cluster of the main enemy forces, the swamp terrain restricted them very seriously.
The originally high morale Titan Legion suddenly became enfeoffed.
"Retreat! Alternate cover! My rear guard!"
Realizing that the situation was not good, Kurtz Mannheim decisively issued a retreat order.
But the hungry beast has set its sights on its prey and will never let it go easily!
When the plasma annihilate of the Emperor-level Titan fired again, Raf Iron Wheel could feel the rhythmic vibration through his commander, but he didn't care, staring at the approaching mountains of plastic and fine steel.
After a few seconds of excitement and fear, he realized that the opportunity had come, and the giant had already distanced himself from his companions.
"Now, boys!"
Raf Iron Wheel ordered:
"Wave your claws and release your forks! Let's take this big guy!"
The first hit comes from Bill Piley,
In the communication channel, the iron wheel could hear the idiot roaring on the command seat when the other party shot out the iron claws.
The Void Shield can block various high-speed ammunition, but it has no effect on targets with unfast speed. When the fork penetrates the Void Shield and tear its cables, the Iron Hammer stumbles and retreats.
As a powerful weapon that can penetrate the heaviest armor, the flying fork has no problem with the hanger and pipeline of the missile launcher of the Emperor-class Titan.
Accompanied by a terrifying scream surrounding the Titan, the flying fork iron claws clenched sharply, tearing the missile launcher off the Titan's shoulder. The second missile that was about to be launched dragged the smoke and missed out. It hit a dirty car tank, and then turned it into a purgatory of flames and gravel.
Like a huge herbivorous animal surrounded by predators in the Death World, the Hammer of Steel fell into a trap, and the fork kept shooting out of the thin smoke and buried deep into the body of the prey.
Then the cable shaft runs with all its strength and the rope is straightened.
The entire swamp sways as the gears and engines run, the power core roars and the hydraulic system struggles.
The claws of the mechanical beasts of the Gangat battle group were carved into the ground, tearing out trenches and trenches, fighting against the attempt of the steel hammer to escape.
Even trapped in tight cables, it is still trying to break free.
"Stand by!"
Iron Lobster shouted on the public channel.
"Squeeze every effort of the engine! It is already our treasure! Don't let it struggle, don't let it have a chance to breathe!"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Ganggats dragged the monster and controlled it firmly among them, while the weapons on the Hammer of Steel and the armor were firing frantically, trying to destroy its torture men.
These weapons turned the surrounding area of ​​more than ten kilometers into a smoke-filled death zone, causing the Gangats to almost slide into it. Three of them were directly blown up, but they did not retreat like patient wolves.
"Hold it!"
The spear tips of the flying forks tear the armor, the cables sing sharply, and the armors of Ganggats sprayed out steam with all their strength, and their servo and hydraulic systems were screaming and wailing.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo ———
The powerful battle horn of the Iron Hammer sounded again, and this time, it sounded like it was in panic.
Raf Iron Wheel believes it is trying to call for assistance.
“Those things are looking back!”
He narrowed his eyes and stared at the hot signal on the broken screen. The Titans who had been retreating were turning back, trying to save their commander with all their might.
"Let those guys come on!"
The signal was sent out, and the Ku Juji and the Mao King Kong who were defeated before also appeared again, crossing the two battlefields and directly blocking the Iron Skull Army's rescue attempt.
"Sir! If this continues, we will be dragged down!!"
With the constant sirens in the cockpit, Kurtz Mannheim's face was ashes, and the reading of the gyroscope had reached a critical value. For giant beasts like the Emperor Titan, falling down means death.
And it is the most shameful death.
The Greens will plunder the Hammer of Steel, remove everything useful on it, and use its blessed parts to build more of their cursed weird devices.
"This machine is arranged to be taken care of by you, fight with it, and prevent it from being humiliated by failure, serve this machine, and it will fight for you."
The bishop's words echoed in his mind.
Kurtz Mannheim took a deep breath, he wouldn't let this happen-
“Overload plasma furnace.”
After saying that, he closed his eyes in pain.
"Die, die now."
And in his consciousness space, he also declared to the soul of the Iron Hammer that he was about to end its life.
The Hammer of Steel responded to him, and the beastly roaring lingered in each other's consciousness like a gust of wind.
"Die."
The Hammer of Steel roared again, but this time it became much weaker.
It is not angry, it is pleading desperately, that it has survived for thousands of years and does not want to die.
"It must be like this, there is no other way. I will return to the arms of the mechanical god with you."
Chapter completed!
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