"Little fat guy, get up!"
With the spear pierced into the fat man’s thigh, the barrel of the gun bounced the black crow on the fat man with extremely powerful force, and Ye Wushuang, who was driving Hengguang, rushed over. After a loud shout, Hengguang’s wings scrolled continuously. The body of the mecha almost turned into a tornado that swallowed everything, and the black crow was rolling toward the black crow who was about to dare to come in, showing the dignified might of God.
"Boss, I was nailed to the ground by your gun, why do you get up." The fat man showed his small face from the mecha bitterly. This black crow cannibalize his heart, but he has never seen any cruel scene. He was terribly scared. When the look of horror appeared in his eyes, his face was also the color of black green. It was only when Ye Wushuang rushed to save himself before he woke up slightly from the horror.
Ye Wushuang did the same. When he rushed over, he didn't even consider the actual situation of the little fat man, so he shouted. Now he heard the little fat man talk about it, after suffocating, he grabbed the past and pulled the spear, while strangling the surrounding black Wu He shouted: "You first retreat, I am here to stop the Black Crow!"
"Boss!" The little fat man whispered his lips, and finally didn't say anything. Now that his mecha is limping, he naturally can't help Ye Wushuang. After thinking about it, he said softly, "Take care". , He pulled Moji A and quickly fled to the rear.
"Boss, I will report to the top to find someone to support you. You must hold on to it." The simple little fat guy may not have thought that his group of people only exist as cannon fodder, and when he dashes back, he has always used this belief as Support, expand the limit speed and run towards the camp.
dumb! dumb!
The two black crows might have been eyeing the little fat man. Seeing that the little fat man was about to run away, the two black crows immediately followed with a dumb cry. Running on the ground was naturally not as fast as flying in the air. Not long after the little fat man left the legion position, two black crows flapped their wings to block his way. Looking back, the little fat man found that in addition to a few strong and just breakthroughs in the entire legion, the rest of the entire legion had almost been slaughtered!
After he recovered from the horror, the little fat man was irritated by the bloody killings here, his eyes flushed red, and seeing two black crows blocking his way, the little fat man yelled "Get away!", immediately raised his arm and fired a burst of cannonballs. After leaving the chamber, he resisted the discomfort of his legs in his consciousness, unfolded his figure and continued to escape towards the camp. He is just an ordinary junior sergeant, and now that the mecha is wounded, knowing that he can't fight against the two black crows, he can only choose to escape.
"Boss, be sure to hold on to Egypt." He didn't care about the lives and deaths of others, but Ye Wushuang saved him just now, but was surrounded by black crows. The little fat man naturally couldn't rest assured of Ye Wushuang's safety. And he couldn't help much when he was like this, so he could only put this hope in the group of teachers and scholars in the rear. The little fat man thought that only if they came to rescue Ye Wushuang could it be possible to save his life.
"Dumb! Dumb!" As soon as he fled and chased him down, the little fat man did not stop using the light cannon to temporarily block the black crow in order to find a chance to escape. However, Heiwu’s speed is indeed too fast, and whenever he can’t escape much distance, he will be blessed by the Heiwu again.
"This is not the way to go." After a strong panic, the little fat man forced himself to calm down. If he went on like this, let alone find someone to rescue him, maybe he hadn't reached the camp, Ye Wushuang and the others might be wiped out by the black crow. Under his heart, he swung his mecha body, stopped while escaping, and attacked the black crow again and again. It's just that the speed of this light cannon is really slow. Not only can melee mechas easily dodge, but these two black crows, like ghosts, can also flash past easily.
"I **** the ancestor!" After the little fat man scolded angrily, he hated why he was only a junior mentor, and he could not even kill the two black crows. The boss was waiting for his rescue. What are the consequences, the little fat man could not imagine.
"Suddenly!" The little fat man fired a few luminous bombs again, but suddenly found that the sound of his gun popped out of the chamber had changed. Before he could react, the optical brain in the cockpit suddenly prompted: "The lower limit of the energy storage of the optical cannon has exceeded Cordon, Dididi..."
The sound of the alarm almost made the little fat man dumbfounded, and after he understood it, he scolded several times bitterly. As the so-called house leaks happen to be rainy and rainy, and the chain is dropped at a critical time, everyone will be annoyed. However, after cursing and cursing, after he calmed down, he knew that there were not many opportunities left for him. If he could not get rid of these two black crows, then the next thing would deviate from the range he couldn't bear.
I only have more than ten shells left. The melee ability is not what I am good at. The right leg of the mecha is injured, and the black crow has no acid attack. It is strong in close combat and likes to eat the heart...
Quickly analyze the advantages and disadvantages of the enemy and ourselves. After hesitating for a while, the little fat man stomped the mecha fiercely, and went straight to the two black crows who were chasing after him. Since there are not many shells, he used his fist. Fend off the enemy. Anyway, in this almost exhausted situation, as long as you can get the right to survive, you must ask for new changes, make what you are good at stronger, and turn what you are not good at into good at.
A long-range mecha actually fought melee monsters in close quarters. If it was on weekdays, it would definitely be laughed off by people, but when life and death were at stake, the little fat man could not take much into consideration, as long as he could deal with the black Any method is feasible for Uzbekistan to cause harm. The two black crows also seemed to be taken aback, and I don't know whether it was the wisdom of the cannibal heart or something. When the little fat man fisted forward, the two black crows unexpectedly stunned.
In such a moment, the little fat man's mecha fist had already landed heavily on the body of the black crow on the right.
"Dumb!" The attacked black crow screamed immediately. Although the fist of the little fat man is not as good as that of Ye Wu, the increase in the mecha can still cause a certain amount of trauma to the black crow. Seeing that the black crow hit by him fell to the ground, the little fat man immediately rushed forward desperately. Going up, he squeezed the black crow's neck fiercely, even if the attack of another black crow came behind him, he didn't hide.
"Peng!" The little fat man felt a shock in his back, and the sharp claws of the black black had left long marks on the body of the mecha. Fortunately, the synthetic metal on the back of the mecha was thicker, but under this grasp, it was not broken by the black crow. After the body became stable, the little fat man ignored the black black crow at all, and pressed the black crow under him with the mecha body, and he kept adding force with both hands, intending to strangle the black crow as soon as possible.
The attack of the black crow behind him continued. The little fat man endured the impact and kept pressing the black crow under him. Although the shocking force made him dizzy, but the only bit of faith made him hold his hand. Did not relax at all. After being pinched for a long time, the whole body of the black crow underneath him suddenly convulsed intensely. Under the linkage of the sharp claws, the body of the little fat mecha was almost ulcerated.
The little fat man knew this was the black crow’s dying struggle. Without a bullet, the claws of the black claw under him pierced the wall of the driver’s cabin with an unconscious attack. The claws that broke the wall directly It penetrated the left shoulder of the little fat man.
The intense pain caused the little fat man's consciousness that was almost shaken to wake up a lot, severely bursting out a light of hatred, he resisted the pain that increased the strength of his hand, and murmured weakly in his mouth calling: " Hold on, hold on, boss, must hold on!"