Chapter 126 Battle Robot
Robin said nothing, just threw the smoke bomb in his hand.
The white smoke bomb flew more than fifty meters away with the wave of his arm. After bouncing twice in the rubble, it began to produce thick smoke.
Bahram rolled out from behind the bunker, running forward against the bullets whizzing past his head, dodging between different bunkers.
Finally, after reaching the distance he wanted, Bahram lay on the ground, pulled out the flare gun from his waist, and took out a blue flare from his pocket.
"God bless you."
After taking a deep breath, he stuffed the flare into the gun chamber from behind, and then raised it high.
There was just a whooshing sound, and the signal flare trailed smoke from the ground, and then landed about five meters in front of Bahram.
Similarly, this move also exposed his position.
Amid a flurry of sounds, the machine gun changed its direction and fired directly at the place where Bahram was hiding.
For a moment, bullets hit the rubble around Bahram like raindrops, and he immediately curled up.
For a few seconds, he even thought he was going to die.
Ten seconds later, he heard a roar, and he immediately released his hands holding his head and looked towards the sky.
I saw a silver-gray steel eagle floating above their heads, and then the hatch opened, and a huge metal object fell from the sky.
Boom——
When it landed, the huge roar and impact even flipped Bahram several times.
“This—”
He screamed out of fear and anticipated pain, and the echoing roar echoed through the night sky.
The next second, the dazzling beam of light illuminated the battlefield with hellish light, and the afterimage of the strong light flickered in everyone's eyes.
Bahram stood up, but what he saw was not the fierce battle he expected, but large rocks that were reduced to powder by artillery fire and machine gun bullets.
The frightening destructive force caused the boys' expressions to twitch and contort, and a few unlucky ones seemed to be dancing wildly in a hail of bullets.
Blood surged out from their bodies, and their limbs were cut off and fell to the ground.
It was all over in seconds.
At least four defenders were reduced to piles of smoking rotten flesh, and the bunkers where they were hiding simply turned into scattered rubble.
Bahram fell to his knees, vomiting at the terrible stench of burned flesh.
He was not a timid man, but the bodies with missing arms and legs looked revolting, and he found himself unable to tear his eyes away from their remains, trying to understand how they could have been so destroyed in such a short period of time. Total killing.
Then he turned his attention to the "culprit" who caused all this.
The thunderous sound of various weapon systems operating and the deceleration of the rotating machine gun finally reached his ears. Bahram saw the sensor shield of this machine that was three times taller than him rising. It was bright, and there were a few wisps of smoke lingering on the weapon.
He had never seen a robot of this shape before, and just one look was enough to know that it was definitely a genuine killing machine.
He was dumbfounded by this terrifying machine, his eyes going back and forth between the corpse and the battle robot.
"Please give the order."
Suddenly, a burst of electronic synthesized sound sounded, startling Bahram.
"Are you... talking to me?"
He pointed to his nose, but the machine just stood there.
"Please give the order. The order modes are: attack, follow, and defend in place."
"Then...attack! Attack the forward stronghold."
"Receive the command, execute, action mode countdown, four minutes and eleven seconds."
After that, this humanoid combat robot Then he opened his legs and walked towards the stronghold step by step. At the same time, the closed weapon systems were activated again.
Click-click-when the combat robot took action, the silent machine gun sounded again, but this time it was in a different position, a safer position.
The bullet hit the metal shell of the robot, bursting out a string of sparks. Bahram followed the robot, shrinking his head and praying that the big guy could hold on.
The other team members also started to attack upward in a dispersed formation.
After taking ten steps, the combat robot stopped, and the heavy-duty rotating machine gun on its shoulder began to rotate.
Boom——
A few seconds later, a horrifying rain of bullets covered it, and the temporary bunker immediately exploded, and at the same time, two bodies that were still screaming flew towards both sides.
The machine gun misfired again, but it never fired again.
The slow but determined pace of the battle robots finally caused the defenders' morale to collapse completely. They no longer defended the Jedi, but began to evacuate the stronghold.
But in the process, Oscar's team kept harassing them.
In the panic of footsteps, people kept getting shot and falling down, and people kept getting hit by laser beams and turned into a ball of smoking flesh.
In the end, only three or five people were able to escape into the darkness.
More than four minutes later, the same aircraft used a hook to recover the combat robot.
Seeing the power of that battle robot, Bahram regretted a little. If he knew it was so powerful, he might not have paid attention to Oscar's proposal at all.
With such a war machine, it is really possible for them to survive until the fifth day.
But it's useless to think about it now, because they are already on the same boat, and they have used their last trump card.
This night is very hot.
Except for a few people standing guard outside, the remaining dozen or so people crowded around the bonfire in the small stronghold.
They did not laugh because of their victory in the battle, nor did they have any concerns or celebrations with each other. The atmosphere seemed strange and stiff.
In other words, they are still guarding against each other.
“That thing is pretty powerful.”
In the end, it was Oscar who found a way to talk.
Bahram picked up the kettle and took a sip and nodded.
"Indeed, it is a terrifying and powerful war machine."
"But having such a thing is not enough. Tell me, what kind of enemy is it that needs Asta? Special dispatch."
Hao Mo took a bite of the compression rod and said with a smile:
"Maybe it's a green skin that can fly into the sky and escape from the earth. Who knows, I heard the old man say, A long time ago, the Astartes fought more terrifying monsters."
"Ah, don't brag. I know that the greenskins are just a bunch of idiots. There is no way they can escape from the sky."
Kelissa said as she finished the last bit of rations in her hand. Then he let out a victorious burp.
"I would say, it must be some more powerful aliens."
"What alien? A blue-skinned catman that walks on two legs? You can also use the door to travel everywhere. ? I seem to have heard-"
"What the hell are you listening to..."
At this time, Bahram turned his eyes to Oscar and whispered:
"What should we do next?"
The other party shrugged.
"We'll wait first, but it won't be too long. Don't worry, I am a man of my word."
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly drifted to the silent man. On Robin.
(End of this chapter)