Hou Zhikun gave an explanation for Zhang Ping’s questions:

"Assault itself is also a competition, a display of force.

And Team Chen did this for the team.”

As he said that, Hou Zhikun sighed, "If Team Chen left quietly, everyone would not know that Metal Heart would still attack us.

No one believes the explanation of "Wuyin's White Teeth".

In addition, after Team Chen goes out, it will attract firepower and become a focus of battle between the two sides and the focus of competition.

In this way, the initiative in war can be the greatest control of our side."

Chen Ying waved his hand and said domineeringly: "Actually, this is also an opportunity for Hellfire.

If this attack is successful and so many metal hearts are mastered, then Hellfire will surely become a pole here.”

Zhang Ping suddenly realized again.

Chen Ying continued: "The reason I chose the West is because it is the most obvious here and the situation is clear. When the multi-party aggregation, the combat effectiveness will not only not improve, but will decline.

As for the rest of the directions, where you can’t see, there may be poisonous snakes hiding.”

Zhang Ping nodded slowly and asked again: "There are too many people, but there is no snipers or others."

"It is because there are too many people, but everyone dares not do anything randomly; even if there are snipers, there are very few. In this case, ambushing snipers is a taboo."

While speaking, Hou Zhikun and others had already prepared the things.

Chen Ying immediately said to Zhang Ping: "It's going to be a raid, do you need any preparations?"

When it was time to face it, Zhang Ping was never timid. He immediately said: Everything is ready.

With sufficient ammunition, source power, and weapons and equipment added, there is basically no need for anything. This is the advantage of the evolver.

But one thing is that the air gun that just fused is not familiar enough.

Without saying a word, Zhang Ping showed an air gun, shot at the target, and integrated the sniper rifle guide he had purchased from the system.

After ten guns, you can basically master the firing speed of the air gun, and Zhang Ping can also shoot 5 to 6 times in one minute.

Chen Ying nodded repeatedly when she saw it. Zhang Ping's genius was amazing. But after being too amazed, she lay down... The captain is no longer surprised.

Just looking at the air gun, Chen Ying was still a little jealous and couldn't help but exclaim: "Good gun! Silent, light, smokeless, no bullets, no bullets."

Zhang Ping nodded, "But the technology of this gun is too high. Once it is damaged, we cannot repair it."

Chen Ying didn't answer this and said in an orderly tone: "Let's go!"

While speaking, Chen Ying turned into a bright yellow metal flame on the spot and expanded rapidly, expanding to about 3.5 meters long, 2 meters high, and more than 1 meter wide in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, a domineering motorcycle appeared.

This is a motorcycle full of combat atmosphere:

The surface armor is severely scratched and there are dense craters; the armor is quite ugly due to the traces of patching and splicing; but it has an indescribable domineering attitude on this motorcycle.

‘It’s like a hero rushing out of the war.

But what attracted Zhang Ping's attention even more was the "heart" of the motorcycle:

V12-cylinder engine, 12-cylinder!

This is the bike that men ride!

There are also 60mm caliber artillery on the locomotive; there is one machine gun and sniper rifle each - they are all super caliber.

The outer periphery of the motorcycle has a sharp blade.

But at this time the fuel tank of the motorcycle was automatically opened, and Hou Zhikun and others picked up the green oil bucket and poured oil into it.

Zhang Ping was confused.

Oh, drink gasoline? 92# or 95#?

The three 50L oil barrels were poured out and the fuel tank was closed by itself.

At this time, someone hung the toolbox on the motorcycle, which was packaged before, mainly the heart of metal, the source metal. Of course, there are ammunition, and the source species (source power supplement).

Everything was ready, and the 'locomotive' spoke: "Zhang Ping, come up."

The captain in the motorcycle state has no feelings for his words. It is cold and there is also a metal sound.

"I... ride...well, captain, where should I sit?" Zhang Ping was very determined to live, and he swallowed some things he shouldn't say immediately; but a keyword still popped up.

There was a change in the rear of the locomotive, but the position of the machine gun had an extra place to sit. "You are responsible for controlling the machine gun and grenade. When the attack was later, I just needed to accelerate with all my might and be responsible for artillery attacks."

Zhang Ping: "Where is the sniper rifle?"

"In super-high speed sports, sniper rifles are basically useless. If you really want to use them, you can do so. Use your own to be more familiar with them."

Then the sniper rifle turned into a bright yellow metal flame and disappeared, blending into the locomotive.

Adjust the machine gun position slightly to maintain balance.

Zhang Ping turned into a metal body, dressed in black iron armor, rode on... well... the motorcycle, holding the machine gun with both hands and buckled his feet on the armor outside the exhaust cylinder.

There are 12 exhaust pipes on both sides, and finally they gather into two large exhaust pipes.

The entire motorcycle was covered with armor.

Hou Zhikun and others showed envious eyes - Look, Zhang Ping rode on Captain Chen.

The motorcycle roared, and the 12-cylinder power roared, slowly 'rolling' out of the hall. The steel tires left deep marks on the ground.

Zhang Ping quickly entered the battle state, checked the bullet links, etc.

But during the inspection, Zhang Ping kept shattering: "Captain, why don't there be rockets?"

"It takes up space and is not very effective. The explosion power of the rocket is average, and even the second-level evolver can resist it."

Zhang Ping: "Oh, but the cannon you use seems to be 60mm, it's not as powerful as the rockets, right?"

"This is a sniper gun, which mainly fires solid bullets, armor-piercing bullets, etc., and can penetrate 50mm thick homogeneous steel plates."

Zhang Ping nodded, "So that's it. Captain, you should spray paint your motorcycle."

Chen Ying didn't say anything, the engine exploded, the exhaust cylinder sprayed out flames, and powerful thrust suddenly came.

Zhang Ping only felt his whole body tightening, and then a strong wind blew on his face.

In the blink of an eye, the motorcycle's speed soared to a speed of 100 kilometers per hour, and then quickly broke through the speed of 500 kilometers per hour and approached the speed of subsonic.

The plants and trees blocking the motorcycle were directly smashed, and the broken branches and leaves were flying all over the sky.

There were constantly breaking wood stubble, and splashing soil hit Zhang Ping's face.

The broken plants were still flying, and the tail flame of the exhaust pump had not yet dissipated. The motorcycle had climbed up the top of the mountain and rushed down the mountain. By the way downhill, the speed continued to increase to a certain limit.

As the speed of the motorcycle continued to soar, the splashed stones were like bullets, smashing fine holes on Zhang Ping's body. The originally beautiful armor and the surface of the metal body quickly mottled. The juice of the grass and trees was coated with layers of soil and dust.

When the speed continued to rise to near the limit, Zhang Ping felt heavy air pressure. At this time, the air was like substance, like sea water, blocking the acceleration.

The violently disturbed air is like the undercurrent of sea water, with faint whistling sounds of waves. In this shock wave, people seem to be immersed in the turbulent waves, and they feel a little involuntarily (note).

"Air shock wave!" These four words appeared in Zhang Ping's mind, reaching the speed of subsonic! This speed is probably more than 800 kilometers, or even higher.

In the hazy state, Zhang Ping seemed to hear something that "Chen Ying" said, but there was only the whistling sound of the wind in his ears.

But the next moment I was "heard" clearly. The sound came from the inside of the motorcycle, and passed through the body of the motorcycle, and directly reached Zhang Ping's metal body's thigh, and finally reached his head:

Discover the enemy, have entered the enemy's defense circle, and prepare for battle!
Chapter completed!