Tang Chong, who had been running for twenty minutes at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour on the road, finally saw the towering and splendid majestic palace ahead, and at this moment, just as Tang Chong had thought before. There are only a few places where gunshots can still be heard.

Tang Chong noticed a relatively large gunshot, as if there were dozens of people who did not want to surrender and were engaged in the rebel army.

He did not pause, immediately hit the steering wheel, controlled the car to make a drift on the road, and rushed towards the place where the gunfire was dense.

On the streets under the high walls of the royal palace, countless corpses were stacked on top of each other, forming complex positions with nearby buildings and laneways, like a small fortress. A dozen men dressed in palace guards' uniforms, armed with weapons, were engaged in a battle with the rebels opposite.

"Chief Spark, the satellite signal is blocked, and the phone hasn't been made yet.

"Keep fighting, carry it for another half an hour, Moretti and they haven't come back, we will enter the palace ourselves, and we must save the princess!" The

man known as the chief guard was a strong man in his thirties, his muscles could not be covered even by a robe-style guard uniform, and his momentum was calm and sharp, like a sharp sword in its sheath.

Spark's weapon was a powerful fully automatic rifle, and each shot cost the opposite side one person, but the rebels seemed to be in a steady stream, and the loss of one on their side could not be replenished, and the number had gradually increased from seventy or eighty at the beginning to more than twenty.

An alley on the right exploded violently, and buildings on both sides collapsed, burying the road.

One of the guards turned to look at Sparker and said, "Captain, that's where Anderson defended, no one is back." Spark's

face sank, one of his most elite men, and when the explosion sounded, most of them had died with the enemy, and cut off the passage on the right to prevent the rebels from breaking through from there.

Originally, they could not defend in such a tragic way, but the rebels somehow colluded with the organization that made cyborgs, and under the frontal impact, they couldn't stop the cyborgs at all, and they could only let people go up and drag the cyborgs, and then detonate the bomb and bury them under the ruins to stop the cyborgs' attack.

Such explosions have sounded many times, which means that the rebels have invested more and more power, many cyborgs have been transferred here, and the guards can use less and less power.

"Captain, the cyborgs are here again!" Sparker

raised his head, and on the street in front of them, a row of figures up to two meters and five meters high, almost at the moment of seeing them, launched a charge towards them, in front of the cyborgs, everything that stood in the way, houses, stone piers, trees, was directly smashed like tofu.

A cold breath rose from the back of everyone's heads, and Spark immediately roared: "Everyone, strafe! Artillery aiming!" A

dozen machine guns were aimed at the cyborgs, spitting bullets madly, however, hundreds of bullets poured onto the cyborgs, but only slowed them down a little, and the terrifying figure still rushed over without pain, like four or five tanks.

Just as the cyborgs entered the fifty-meter range, the guards in charge of artillery behind them finally signaled that the adjustment was completed.

Spark did not hesitate to say: "Fire!" "Boom!"

"Boom

!" "Boom!"

Three 105-millimeter guns spewed tongues of fire and emitted a deafening roar.

The four cyborgs rushing ahead were hit by shells, their upper bodies shattered, and their lower bodies ran forward a few steps before falling to the ground, continuing to tremble and convuls.

Only one body was not directly destroyed, only lost half of its head, and still rushed to the position at a terrifying speed.

One of the nearest guards was hit by its punch, flew to the wall next to it, vomited blood and died, and the rest kept shooting, but the effect was not great, even if the cyborg was beaten to the head, he still performed the task of attacking.

Another guard was swept away, and Spark, seeing this, roared angrily and pounced with a grenade.

The cyborgman sensed Spark's rush and smashed his fist into his head, Spark's hand raised to resist, took the opportunity to shake into the biochemical man's body, and snapped two punches with it, and then found an opportunity, pulled the grenade, and stuffed it into the biochemical man's body.

"Lie down!"

sparked as he yelled as he turned and threw himself behind cover.

"Boom!" The

cyborg's upper body was blown away, and the remaining displacement fell and convulsed like several others who had been hit by artillery.

After the explosion, the guards looked up from the cover, all breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, there was a rumbling shake ahead, followed by the desperate voice of a guard.

"There's more.

Everyone looked up, and nearly ten huge figures appeared on the street, which was twice as many as just now.

"Artillery ready

!" "Captain, there are not enough shells!"

The

anxious voice of the guard in charge of the artillery made everyone's hearts sink.

"How many more?"

Spark gritted his teeth and shouted to everyone: "Leave a few people to suppress the fire on the opposite side, and the rest enter the secret passage and sneak into the palace to find the princess!"

After

a neat and sad response, some of the guards put away their weapons and removed a cover, and inside was a dark passage, leading to the direction of Intecro's royal palace.

"Captain, it's time to go!"

one of the guards called to Spark, but Sparky did not move, but said in a deep voice: "You go first, I will go last." "

Captain!"

The

cyborgs approached quickly, and the last two shells only dragged them for a few seconds, while the guards outside the tunnel were still half there.

"I'll blow up the tunnels and drag them out for you for a while. Spark looked at the three grenades in front of him and said in a voice that no one could hear.

The tank-like cyborg directly knocked open the trench stacked with sandbags and corpses, and the several guards guarding the front were instantly cleared.

Spark did not look behind him, he knew that except for himself and the guard who had just died, the last guard had jumped into the secret passage, and there was no worries.

He picked up the grenades, pulled off their pull rings one by one, stood up and looked at the cyborg in front of him and roared: "I am Spark, the palace guard chief of Intecro, I lived for this country and died for this country!"

He was about to hug the biochemical man in the front and fall into the dark passage together, when he suddenly heard the roaring engine.

"Boom!" came

a clear crash from the left, and pieces of wood flew out, followed by a huge black shadow, which slammed into the cyborg that Sparker was about to hold, and crashed it into the right wall.

At this time, Spark saw clearly that it was a car that flew over, and I don't know how fast this car was, and the building on the right was crashed by it.

The remaining cyborgs were attracted by the car and were about to attack, when suddenly there was a sound of bones breaking, and this group of cyborgs actually fell one after another.

The chief guard was so shocked by what was happening in front of him that he couldn't speak, and he didn't know why, but the situation that was still extremely dangerous just now suddenly reversed.

At this moment, the car on the right heard the sound of the door being forcibly removed.

"Ahem... Fortunately, the quality of this car is good, otherwise today I am afraid that I will become an automaker to save people, which is too funny.

This familiar voice immediately made Spark recognize who the person was, and also understood why the cyborgs fell, and immediately fell to his knees and said gratefully: "Thank you Lord Daredevil for coming to the rescue!"

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