You can search for "Fake Heroes" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
Heidfeld is doomed to sleepless tonight.
A luxurious flying car is speeding on the criss-crossing roads, rushing to different destinations. The mansions are brightly lit, and there is a constant stream of traffic and people.
In the meeting room, there is smog, and the air circulation system needs to be turned on to the maximum to keep the air fresh. The coffee is also brewed pot after pot, and tea is brewed cup after cup, and they are always wiped out by people with red eyes in a very short period of time.
These high-ranking officials and dignitaries, who are always high above the others, gathered together to watch this fierce and messy battle through the pictures sent back from a few surveillance satellites that can only be obtained with special permissions.
They either looked solemn, or gloated, or were shocked, or worried.
They discussed, analyzed, guessed, and even quarreled, spreading various rumors unknowingly.
On the satellite screen, warehouses and goods were ignited and burned blazingly. The entire Jiaolong Industrial Zone has turned into a sea of ??flames.
The flames reddened the sky of the industrial zone, and also reddened the faces of everyone in front of the satellite monitoring screen.
Looking at the screen alone, no one would have guessed that under the collapsed factories and warehouses in the industrial area, one of the combatants turned out to be only twenty mechs. As for their opponents, there were two entire battalions, plus forty mysterious special mechs.
The strengths and weaknesses in numbers did not bring about a one-sided battle.
On the contrary, the ruins in the Jiaolong Industrial Zone, the violent explosions and the almost violent firefights proved that this was an evenly matched battle.
On the terrace of the Muma Mountain Villa, the night wind blows. Barbara sat quietly on the rocking chair, her figure blending into the night, like a lifeless ghost.
On the door of the meeting room leading to the terrace, a pane of glass is pure and transparent, as if there is nothing.
Through the glass door, Barbara can clearly see the satellite monitoring screen. You can also see the people in the living room of Kelly's house on the communication screen.
There was not much wind at night, but she felt cold hands and feet.
In the warm conference room, the faces of Old Miller and others were extremely ugly. The purple mechs that were deliberately thrown into the open space after being destroyed were slaps on their left cheeks. On the other side of the communication screen, the excited roars of McCarthy, Smith, Gillian, David and other young people were slaps on their right cheeks.
One after another!
A bone-piercing chill swept through his whole body. Barbara wringed her fingers, suppressing anger, humiliation, and a deep, irresistible sense of powerlessness.
For revenge, in order to kill that fat man, she has already dispatched all the strength she can use at this moment.
She used the hidden Gambier to declare peace in the name of the president. She mobilized the garrison, with two battalions of Ajlar's Kalamata armored regiment, in addition to Davis's one. And in order to kill with one blow, she even dispatched forty [Final Judgment] vehicles!
However, all these efforts, what they have gained at this moment is only failure and humiliation.
Barbara bit her lips tightly, and in her pair of slanted phoenix eyes, there was a vicious and frantic light.
She couldn't figure it out.
Obviously that fat man was driving a flying car with no combat effectiveness. Obviously by his side, there are only 20 vehicles whose combat power will definitely not be higher than the [Rampage] of [Final Judgment].
But
Why, it was Aguilar's god-given and long knife that exploded in the dust and gunpowder smoke!
Why, the one who was thrown out and humiliated in a way that was close to exposing the corpse was the [Final Judgment] that I originally thought would be invincible?
That's a super mecha that is more advanced than the adjudicator technology currently mastered by Sober!
Each of them is a little girl, relying on the resources of the Transformer Project and the Binart Empire to extract the essence of creation from thousands of experimental "losers" and almost astronomical amounts of funds and materials.
Why, the vitality of that fat man and his gang of militiamen is stronger than that of cockroaches, but they can't die? !
Why? !
¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª
¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª
"Because it's easy to be fooled by becoming a godsend." In the logical cockpit, the fat man squeezed between the blushing An Lei and Margaret, explaining solemnly.
"Fatty man, you did it on purpose!" The soft body was forced to squeeze against the fat man's body.Charm.
The sharply rising casualties caused the Kalamata Armored Regiment to shrink its formation to avoid acting alone.
And the successive destruction of several mechas also made those purple mechas more vigilant. Under the command of their commander, they used five vehicles as a small team to cooperate in combat.
The battle has progressed to the present and has entered a new stage.
Hargrove, quietly lurking in the open door of a warehouse. Half of the running machine body merged into the wall beside the warehouse, and the other half changed the scene of the goods and passages in the warehouse, like a transparent fish.
In the distance, there was a rush of footsteps and the explosion of energy bombardment hitting the ground.
"Here we come!" Wagstaff's voice came from the communicator.
Hargrove licked his lips as he listened to the rapid breathing sounds that appeared almost simultaneously on the communication channel, his eyes fixed on the corner of the road not far in front of the warehouse like a wolf.
"I killed three with Mountbatten, how about you?"
"Two of me."
"I am alone."
"Blackman and I have the most, six!"
"Is everything hidden?"
"Of course, wait for Fatty's order and throw them out to those grandchildren."
"Tell me, where did these purple guys come from?" Monson's voice sounded from the communicator: "The feeling of fighting is very similar to those elites with better skills in the adjudicator."
"Who knows! Don't worry about him!" Hargrove said coldly.
In the field of vision, there has been a rampage that is fighting and fleeing. Behind Hengxing are five purple mechs.
Two of them chased and killed, while the other three jumped and galloped all the way, guarding the two wings.
Hargrove tightly held the control lever of the mecha, watched his opponent approaching the ambush circle step by step, and spat hard: "It's rare to see the fat man so angry Since he gave the order, let's kill!"
The mecha suddenly swept out of the hiding point.
"They are all going to die!"
Everyone's monthly pass is very very very very very powerful! ! ! ! Let's go all out and go up! Go, go, go!.
(To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com