In the middle of the dark iron blood camp, a dark iron blood with a wild boar mask looked at the chaotic scene in the picture. He angrily interrupted the live broadcast of the Falcon Iron Blood, and then let out a roar that was extremely irritable.

Looking up at the prince tied to the altar, the wild boar rushes up and tear opens four claw marks on the prince's chest. Then he turns around and steps on a skull of an unknown monster, making a "klash" sound at his own people.

"We can't stay here anymore. We evacuate in the direction of the spacecraft, leaving a team of people responsible for breaking up and using traps to block those damn things as much as possible."

As he said that, the wild boar ripped off the iron chain on the prince with force, then pinched his neck and pressed him to quickly start retreating in one direction.

Seeing that so many targeted traps were arranged, they were about to be destroyed by a group of sacrifices that suddenly emerged, anyone would feel dissatisfied.

However, the combat instinct of the Iron-Devoured Warriors refused to fight in such a chaotic scene of huge numbers, because if they were hit by stray bullets or were sprayed to death by Changbai nails, it would be a joke and would be ridiculed for many years after death.

Dark Iron Blood was very familiar with the nearby environment. When the Wild Boar Iron Blood decided to retreat and began to take action, the Falcon Iron Blood walked to the bottom of the altar after everyone left, setting up a powerful thunder. Then the meticulous Iron Blood warrior released the mechanical falcon again and rushed to the front of the Wild Boar Iron Blood to start reconnaissance.

He instinctively felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

He would never have imagined that the deformed metal implanted by Li Wei on the prince's chest had already exposed their location.

The mechanical Falcon didn't find anything, but the Falcon Iron Blood felt more and more uneasy because the journey was a little too peaceful.

He quickly caught up with the wild boar iron blood warrior. The falcon expressed his thoughts in a "KaKaKa" and then tried to persuade the wild boar to take a detour, but the wild boar iron blood was already a little impatient at this moment.

They now have 31 people. Except for the 7 people left behind, the remaining 24 people are all here, and their hounds have no response. It is impossible to choose a detour for the Falcon's guess.

The Wild Boar Iron Blood is not simply not listening to good words, but he feels that he has a real advantage and can deal with it even if he encounters ambush.

A well-designed battle was screwed up and he no longer wanted to repeat it again.

Because once you are exposed, the attack just now has a deliberate guide, then doing it again is just a repetition of the previous situation, which has a greater impact on morale.

They are all old soldiers who have been around for a long time. The Wild Boar Tiexue actually understands the current situation very well. He just feels that he still holds the prince in his hand and has the upper hand in the number of people. As long as he retreats near the spacecraft, he can force the remaining Tiexue to come and fight to the decisive battle.

Because of a 100-point iron blood, they killed 5 titanium blood, captured the prince, and a large number of Changbai Nails, which won no matter how you count it!

However, this kind of jungle battle is never based on the number of combat effectiveness.

They took the prince and thought they had gotten the bargaining chips to decide the outcome, but in fact they lost their strongest mobility, concealment, and even proactive aggression.

Just as the dark iron bloody men were escorting the prince to pass by a pool, the attack came...

When the prince and the two dark iron bloods escorted him passed by the edge of the pool, two muffled sounds of "bang bang", and the two guys escorted him had a big hole in their chests.

The dark iron blood reacted very quickly. The wild boar iron blood roared and threw out the multi-tooth darts in one direction. Then the other iron blood began to use shoulder cannons to bomb the sniper's location.

When a large number of iron-blooded hunting dogs rushed to the jungle in the distance to search for snipers, a scorpion monster suddenly popped out of the water, clamped the prince's body with a tail hook, and then bounced him into the jungle on the other side of the pool like a trencher.

Immediately afterwards, a series of smoke bombs shot into the dark iron-blooded group from the opposite side of the pool. Then, Old Barney, who had been slapped on the back of the scorpion monster, opened fire, and together with Frank, who was covered in mud, fired with Christmas.

The smoke bomb not only blocked the dark iron-blooded vision, but also blocked the sight of Old Barney and the others. But it doesn't matter. A shuttle of 200 bullets into that area will always gain something.

When the smoke disappeared, the wild boar who was lying on the ground and fighting desperately to suppress Barney and the others stood up, looking at the corpses on the ground and the surviving companions who were almost everyone injured...

Two of the 24 dark iron blood were killed by the snipers, and then four more died in the pool raid, four seriously injured, and everyone else was injured.

The wild boar thumped his chest frantically, let out a roar, and took out a whistle and blew it hard.

Isabel and Swag ran wildly in the jungle, chasing more than a dozen iron-blooded hunting dogs behind them.

There is no chance to turn around and attack. With a moment of pause, you will be knocked down by the terrifying hounds.

They may not be able to tear the defenses of the nano-biochemical suits by one or two ends, but if they rush over, the situation will be different.

Just as Isabel felt that he was about to be caught up, a voice came into his ears...

"Click~jump~"

Looking at a position marked with yellow paint in front, Isabel subconsciously jumped, jumping nearly 6 meters high, and pedaled alternately with his legs, and flew nearly 30 meters away like a long jump athlete, falling into a bush.

Isabel turned around and tried to kill a few iron-blooded hunting dogs when he landed.

But what he didn't expect was that a big net completed most of her tasks instead.

Just where she was jumping, when more than a dozen iron-blooded hunting dogs rushed forward, a large net about ten meters long suddenly rose, putting seven or eight hunting dogs in it, and then began to tighten continuously.

The terrible net cable quickly strangled into the hound's body, breaking them into square pieces.

Isabel had no time to thank the iron-blooded lone wolf who came to rescue. She aimed at a hunting dog and knocked it off. When she wanted to aim again, she found that the hunting dog turned around and ran away as if it had received some signal.

Seeing that the crisis on his side was relieved, Isabel turned his gun and wanted to help Swag. Who knew that when he looked over, he found that there were large pieces of hound meat piled up at Swag's feet, and the hound chasing him did not run away.

The minced meat was injured a little during the bombing of the Iron Blood Shoulder Cannon, and his shoulder was rubbed by the multi-toothed darts thrown out by the wild boar's iron blood. However, in terms of record and demeanor, Swag was undoubtedly better.

The one who helped Swag rescue Swag was also an iron-blooded lone wolf. He installed a laser generator between two big trees.

The generator was activated the moment Swag ran by, forming a red laser network, cutting the evil-shaped hounds into minced meat.

Very simple tactical cover, but very effective.

The wild boar whistled, but in the end only five or six hunting dogs survived.

The battle between the main forces of the two sides lasted only half a minute, and everything happened in the flash.

Dark Iron Blood instantly suffered a great loss and threw away the prince's chips in his hand.

This is the characteristic of modern special operations, which are not sustainable, but have absolutely strong explosive power.

If it weren't for the Dark Iron Blood's firepower, and their protection and reaction were extremely fast, they might be able to completely eliminate them in just one moment.

But things cannot be discussed if, Li Wei and his team achieved their first strategic goal.

Although the situation will reverse once the prince is rescued, the dark iron blood can also release all its combat power accordingly.

They are always "hunters", and what they are best at is chasing and hunting.

Strictly speaking, they still have the advantage of numerical numbers. When they allow themselves to completely integrate into the jungle, the difficulty of fighting actually increases instead of falling.

The night came very quickly and was very anxious. When the sun above the continent was blocked, the entire earth fell into darkness.

Four seriously injured dark iron blood gathered together and stopped the bleeding from themselves with difficulty. They helped each other to ignite a fire, and then began to perform surgical operations with extremely rough means.

Isabel and Swag touched the vicinity of the seriously injured Dead Warrior together. She held a sniper rifle and used a high-powered thermal sensor to check around, without finding any suspicious signs.

He turned his head and glanced at Swag with a solemn expression. When Isabel was about to ask if he was going to attack, Swag pulled her back slowly...

"Why don't you attack, we can kill them."

"It's a trap, we'll back."

"Impossible, I didn't find any exceptions nearby..."

The moment Isabel spoke, an abnormal sound appeared on a big tree on the side.

A multi-toothed dart suddenly broke out of its invisible state, and it was almost at Swag's face at the moment of its current operation.

"At 9 o'clock, shoot him in the middle of the tree..."

It was impossible for Swag to avoid it. A small Transformer popped out from his left hand, and a series of metals combined into a stepped shield.

When the multi-toothed dart hit the shield, it instantly cut into it.

The sharp toothed blade was simply unreasonable. The Decepticon robot who had been following Swag since the First Los Angeles War, screamed and threw away most of its body, turning into a watch and never moved again.

Isabel almost subconsciously followed Swag's prompt and fired a shot in the direction of the big tree.

The bullet did not hit the dark iron blood, but the power of the explosion of metal explosives still exposed him a flaw. Then a bullet shot from the depths of the jungle found the head of the sneak attacker...

Seeing the Duke sneaking to the side of Death Iron Blood and starting to strip its equipment, Isabel looked at Swag who was injured in his arm and said, "Are they the injured Iron Blood baits, or are we baits?"

Swag grinned and nailed the wound on the back of his hand with a stapler, and then drove the nano-biochemical suit to cover the wound.

Hearing Isabel's complaint, he pulled her into the jungle, and whispered as he walked: "Do you still remember the double sniper tactics?
Chapter completed!