"There is no safety window, we can only wait for a big counterattack in two days." Mao Meikong Knight hovered around and landed again, regretfully said to Xu Yichen: "We have at least four or five thousand dispatched green skins ahead. With your number, you can't rush through it no matter what."
At the same time, Li Xiao was also contacting Xu Yichen: "Boss, the Russians have begun to retreat. They have suffered heavy losses. They have been beaten up by Green Skin. What should we do?"
What should I do? Do you still need to consider this? Whether it is Xu Yichen or others, these people are the most proud elites in the New China Army that stands out in the heroes. Everyone has absolute confidence in themselves and everyone can leave their backs to their companions with confidence. How could such a group of people choose to retreat?
"We sprinted and rushed over!" Xu Yichen shook his head at Mao Mei: "We have eaten enough field food, and I want to try Kisliff's specialties tonight!"
"As for your own sake, we have tried our best to cooperate." Mao Mei was not surprised by the choices of these new Chinese people: "If you are wiped out, we will send the news of your death back to New Chinese through diplomatic means. If possible, we will try our best to restrain your bodies, but those green skins are used to eating everything, and you must prepare to have nothing left."
"Thank you, but we have no intention of dying here." Xu Yichen smiled gently. As an old neighbor, he understood the subtle feelings of Mao Federation people towards the New China in this world - envy is mixed with jealousy and anger at his power to catch up.
"New China!" Xu Yichen raised his weapon and turned around and shouted at the group of arrogant soldiers and generals.
"Wansheng!" Everyone raised their weapons to echo Xu Yichen, pulled down their armor one after another, and breathed the last breath of air with the smell of gunpowder before the charge.
Xu Yichen took the first step to charge, followed by the second step. One step faster, and his two hearts kept rising and falling rapidly, like a perpetual motion machine, driving the strong and huge body to charge forward.
The gray knight wearing a full set of armor and weapons weighed more than 350 kilograms, maintaining a speed of 60 miles like a road roller, and soon encountered the first wave of sacrifices.
A group of Green Skin War Gangs with less than one hundred people were parked on the side of the road, and several technicians were jumping up and down, slapped the walking tanks full of green skin style in anger. The Green Skin looked at the human troops rushing out from behind in surprise, and even their chins were almost falling to the ground.
Xu Yichen did not waste the ammunition of [Peace Messenger]. The rangers in the team behind him kept shooting cold arrows. The lazy green-skinned driver outside was shot to the ground without even the chance to touch his walking tank.
These high-level rangers will never give up their bows and arrows before the musket evolves to semi-automatic firepower. They can use the bows and arrows to hit speeds of eighty to ninety arrows per minute.
The green skin in shock was like wheat blowing by the wind, and a large area of ​​it poured into pieces. The team of less than a hundred people had already lost half of the battle when they saw Xu Yichen and his group.
When the first walking tank was started under the urging of the driver's kick and kick, Xu Yichen had already stepped on four or five technicians to death and approached the walking tank.
The gray knight at high speed twisted his shoulders and aimed the heavy shoulder armor with the impact angle directly in front of him. He bumped into the car and directly hit the walking tank head-on to the ground, and then crushed it. The green-skinned driver was trampled to death by Xu Yichen in the cockpit.
The entire team passed by the small Green Skin Battle Gang, and the speed did not slow down.
Then there was the second and third branches. The scattered green skins encountered on the road were swept to the ground without even seeing what this group of humans looked like.
Xu Yichen led his team to forcibly advance for fourteen kilometers, and the war chiefs in front realized that there was a human cavalry behind him at some point.
"Waaagh! Stop them! Can't let a little human shrimp escape!" A war chief roared and twisted off the green-skinned boy who came to send a message.
So Xu Yichen finally felt that he had encountered resistance.
A Greenskin War Gang with more than a thousand people blocked their way. The leader of the Greenskin boss looked inferior to him in terms of height and physique, and the other party was wearing an exaggerated greenskin armor.
A large number of human-made armor parts were pieced together in a mess by the mechanic boy. The huge metal helmet of the green skin was decorated with a gorgeous human knight helmet. What's more unique is that the head in the knight helmet was also inside.
"Waaagh! The iron chain likes to have close contact with the human shrimp!" The green-skinned boss's arms were wrapped around the iron chains, like a boxing glove: "I think that stupid man is a good prey. Don't be strong with me, I want his big head!"
Xu Yichen ignored Green Skin's provocation. In fact, he did not even weaken his speed. He took out the [Peace Messenger] and shot it.
The power of the high-explosive bomb directly knocked the iron chain boss away, but the armor quality of the iron chain was beyond expectations. It stood up again stubbornly and made a louder battle cry: "Waaagh! Now the human little shrimp's big gun is mine!"
Bang!
This one is an armor-piercing bullet.
The iron cable lost consciousness only when he had time to block his arms against his chest wall.
The armor-piercing bullet broke the metal chain on the iron chain's hand, crushed the iron chain's strong arms, and opened a thirty-centimeter-diameter center-permeable hole in its chest. Through this hole, Xu Yichen saw that a strong green skin standing behind the iron chain was also broken half of his body.
But Xu Yichen did not stop. The last shot was a shotgun, with thousands of steel beads blooming in the green-skinned team, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere.
Xu Yichen knocked the magazine of the [Peace Messenger] while moving at high speed, and swung three hot shells with hot air. He completed the reloading of the bullet belt on his chest. He still had a high-explosive bomb, armor-piercing bomb, and shotgun.
He didn't put Bai Lin's incendiary bomb on the bullet belt. If an accident happened, the thing could directly burn through his armor and burn his skin, muscles and bones. He didn't want to challenge the limit of his self-healing ability for no reason.
Maomeikang Knight kept reporting on the assault route of the new Chinese: "They have broken through twenty-two kilometers and are still seven kilometers away from the connecting point. Is there a possibility of connecting?"
Chapter completed!