Machine Wars : Full Metal Storm

"Stop him, just hold him back and he'll be finished!"

"Stay steady, don't panic, there's only one of him, how powerful can he be."

"He's coming over, concentrating his firepower and consuming his 'golden armor'."

On the defense line, the men's screams rose and fell one after another.

Everyone stared closely at Luo Yan who emerged from the other end of the village road, using all their fiercest firepower and most powerful combat skills.

I just hope that I can stop Luo Yan, so that the adventurers and wilderness hunters chasing him from Wucun will tear their opponents apart.

However, at this moment, they got the Luo Yan Hengjian and swiped it away.

The blade of the sword swept out a golden ray of light, and that ray of light soon turned into a golden wave of light that swept across the area like a tidal wave.

Unique knowledge, a rainbow everywhere!

Suddenly.

The dense barrage was cut apart.

Various combat skills are cut out.

Immediately afterwards, there is the 'empty wall', which is a variety of mysterious techniques for protection.

Finally, there is the human body.

Except for the two or three people who immediately fell to the ground when they saw the light tide.

Other personnel on the defense line either had their heads flying into the air or their bodies were cut into several pieces.

The tide of light swept away.

The line of defense at the entrance of the village collapsed.

Luo Yan took the opportunity to jump on a snowmobile with Song Qiutang on his back. As soon as he turned the accelerator, the motorcycle slid across the snow, throwing up snow powder.

By the time the hunters and adventurers in the village chased him out, Luo Yan had long disappeared.

In a car far away from the village, Ruan Xiu put down the walkie-talkie and covered her face with her hands.

She never imagined that what she thought was a foolproof operation would end in a disastrous failure.

It was clear that the target was already a turtle in the urn, but in the end, it still fell short.

"Miss."

Uncle Dao looked over worriedly.

Ruan Xiu shook her head: "I'm fine."

"Clear the battlefield."

"Heal the wounded."

"Let's rest here for a while before pursuing again."

She glanced at Mr. Chang next to her and said, "Treat Mr. Chang first."

Old man Chang said feebly: "Thank you, Miss Ruan."

Snow.

A snowmobile flew across the silver-white snow at lightning speed.

It was already a long way from Wucun, so Luo Yan slowed down and finally found a place to rest.

Only then did he put Song Qiutang down.

Song Qiutang moved her aching hands and feet. She had been 'hanging' on Luo Yan's body just now and was tied tightly with cloth strips. It was inevitable that her energy and blood would be blocked.

Now my hands and feet are numb, and I have been spinning around in circles several times, and now I feel better.

Luo Yan put the 'Chaoyin' device on the ground and threw a submachine gun he grabbed during the breakout to Song Qiutang.

"Wait for me here."

Song Qiutang was stunned for a moment: "Where are you going?"

Luo Yan said calmly: "Go back and do something."

Song Qiutang was shocked: "You want to go back?"

"Don't do anything stupid, we finally broke out."

"Aren't you throwing yourself into a trap this time you go back?"

Luo Yan didn't explain too much. He turned the accelerator and drove away.

"Hey, hey!"

"You just left me here like this."

"I'm so angry. Young people today have no manners at all."

"After all, I'm older than you. Why don't you explain it to me?"

Song Qiutang had a headache on his face: "You are so crazy at a young age. It will only happen when you grow up."

She looked around, sighed in resignation, carried a submachine gun in one hand, and picked up the 'Chaoyin' device in the other, and got into a room.

On the snow, the motorcycle quickly returned along the original road.

It didn't snow today, but the wind was quite strong. The howling wind even covered up the sound of the engine.

Luo Yan was wearing goggles, his red eyes were firm and murderous.

He did not forget what he had experienced in the dream.

He has not forgotten the people and things he cares about.

They have all been taken advantage of.

No matter who that person is.

He has trampled on Luo Yan's wounds.

You must pay the price!

In addition, the people of Tianfu Group cannot just leave it alone.

Luo Yan believed that even with the defeat just now, the other party would definitely not give up.

If you want this tail to stop following them, you must scare them.

Obviously, the shock just now was not enough.

Only enough blood and corpses can suppress the ambitions and desires in some people's hearts.

besides.

Luo Yan still needs supplies.

In order to escape just now, the two of them rode lightly.

Not only did they leave behind two snowmobiles, they also left behind food, water and fuel.

Without these, even if they break through, they won't be able to go far.

Therefore, Luo Yan had sufficient reasons to return to Wucun.

Just because of his personality, he was too lazy to explain too much to someone like Song Qiutang who was not even a friend.

One ride to the end.

In a blink of an eye, Wucun is in sight.

Now, after being cleaned up, the ancestral hall in Wucun is used as a camp for treating the injured.

Old man Chang is lying in one of the rooms. The situation is relatively stable at present, but he will basically be unable to fight with others in a short period of time.

As for the others, they are scattered throughout Wucun.

Some people sleep to study, some smoke, and some walk around.

They are relaxing and adjusting in their own ways.

Near the entrance of the village, in the yard where Luo Yan and his two snowmobiles were kept, several wilderness hunters were playing cards.

One of them stood up after losing and said: "I'm going to relieve myself, you guys wait for me."

The hunter held a cigarette in his mouth and ran into the woods outside the village, cursing.

"It's his grandma's fault. This time he was really at a loss."

"Tianfu Group doesn't look as awesome as the legend says."

"That woman surnamed Ruan has the nerve to be a 'Heavenly Official' when she commands like this. It's so easy to be a Heavenly Official, so I can be the one to do it."

He came to a camphor tree, unzipped the zipper, and began to release it.

After finishing the work, as soon as the zipper was closed, my shoulders suddenly sank.

The hunter was startled, and in the corner of his eye, he saw a crude-looking Han sword.

There are a few small words engraved on the sword.

He suddenly shivered.

So the Killer Star is back?

How dare he come back!

Behind the hunter.

Luo Yan put the 'Dragon Elephant' on the man's shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Who made me trapped in a dream."

"I'll count to three. If you don't tell me or you don't know clearly, I'll ask the next one."

"one..."

The hunter couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. Of course he knew that if Luo Yan asked the next person, he would definitely not survive.

So before Luo Yan could count to three, he shouted: "It's Old Man Chang. His sacred treasure, 'Ghost Dream Tapir', can affect dreams."

The old man with the colorful cloak suddenly flashed in Luo Yan's mind.

"Where is Chang now?"

The hunter did not dare to hide: "In the ancestral hall, it is now used as a medical camp."

"Old man Chang is right there."

"Please let me go, I promise, I will leave immediately and no longer participate in this action."

"Little brother, I have an old man above me and a young man below me, so I have no choice but to deal with you."

"Just spare me this time."