Reloaded Wasteland

Luo Fei and the three of them looked at each other and fled to the distance, away from the geological disasters here.

Mengxi's eyes were half-opened in the air, and her long, narrow black eyes fell on the figure of the three mechas. Suddenly, the back of her hand pointing towards Lanhua was blocked by her purple and **** lips.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that you will still run away the same way you used to... helpless..."

Immediately, coldness flashed in her eyes.

In addition, she did not continue with the next stage of action, but instead cast her gaze on the boiling swamp.

Not long afterwards, the huge figure slowly appeared, and the cold luster that was unique to steel flashed and disappeared.

Luo Fei, who had been rushing, looked back, then slowly stopped, and let out a long cry, "It turned out to be a ground call."

Immediately he reacted, "How can the Diamendron pass through the dark night barrier, and it's such a large range of shuttles?"

It's a pity that Luo Fei didn't know the reason, so he searched for a moment and gave up.

But the question in his mind reappeared in Luo Fei's mind. "The mission of the Diamong is to clean up the strangers here and create a safe environment for the humans on the Qiming prairie."

"So, the people in Tianyu City have begun to integrate those on the Qiming Prairie?"

Only after a moment of contemplation, the locomotive of the Ammonites was completely exposed in front of the three of them.

Immediately, the black swamp slowly receded, exposing the hard ground, but all the shrubs and tree trunks on the ground disappeared, leaving only a clearing and the ground number on the clearing.

Mengxi laughed and flew down from the sky, the black whirlpool behind her had long since disappeared.

Falling in front of Luo Fei's trio, he then glanced at the J-741 self-propelled gun that was hiding behind the giant tree not far away.

With a proud expression, Mengxi said indifferently: "Your performance just now really opened my eyes. It turns out that you will run away too..."

"Cut." Luo Fei opened the hatch, stood up from inside, jumped onto the top of the mecha, and smiled, "I heard that you got the teleporter?"

Mengxi narrowed his eyes, "Who did you listen to, nonsense, I have never seen any teleportation device."

"Really?" Luo Fei cocked the corner of his right mouth. "If there is any problem, remember to come to me. If the thing doesn't abandon the signal quickly, it will attract a large number of enemies."

Mengxi's eyes were almost narrowed into a gap.

It lasted for a second, and suddenly she smiled, "You still like to joke so much. I won't play with you anymore. Remember to see General Fengchuan. You have a new mission."

"What?" Luo Fei frowned, "General Feng Chuan Zheng said that I can leave after completing the task."

Mengxi spread out his hands, looking helpless, "Please, there is no news with your team leader and the army, what do you want us to do, the manpower is obviously insufficient."

Luo Fei grinned, "Can you blame me too? Their disappearance obviously has nothing to do with me."

Mengxi turned around and stopped answering. She flapped her wings slightly and was about to leave. "The reality is that we are understaffed and can only work hard for you. Come on."

She flew into the air and suddenly sneered at the corner of her mouth, "Do you want to trick me into handing over the teleportation device? The beauty of thinking."

Seeing her flying away in a hurry, Luo Fei had to walk towards the ground.

Not yet approaching, batches of fearless fighters filed out from the inside, lined up in a neat three-stage array, advancing layer by layer.

The so-called three-stage array is a three-row array composed of ten people, with three people in the front row, three people in the middle row, and four people in the back row, which is a three-row array of a small unit.

Ten such three-row arrays are formed in three, three, and four arrays to form a medium-sized three-row array, and ten medium-sized three-row arrays form a large three-row array of 1,000 people.

This type of formation has no brilliance, but it also has no lethality. It is purely overwhelming to destroy the enemy.

The mighty troops pushed forward layer by layer, and guns fired everywhere they passed.

Luo Fei came to the Diamong, jumped out of the armed mecha, and told the two behind him, "You are here and waiting for me."

Soon, Luo Fei met him in Fengchuan's office.

When nothing happened, Feng Chuan would check the latest information here, and occasionally issue some orders.

More, he will read some of the latest magazine information recently launched in the city, which is his hobby in leisure time.

His office is quite simple, with a set of tables and chairs made of mahogany in the less spacious room, and a bookshelf full of books.

Luo Fei glanced at the wooden bookshelf standing against the wall. The magazines on it were basically thin magazines, such as: "How Bad is Life in the Iron Broken City", "The Tenth General Defeated, The Twelfth The levy will be kicked out of the ranks", "If you lose, you will disappear, on the psychological course of the twelve levy"...

"The original twelve generals are gone?"

Luo Fei stopped slightly, his eyes circling on the cover of the magazine on the bookcase.

The sudden disappearance of footsteps caused Feng Chuan, who was reading the magazine, to raise his eyelids, gently close the magazine with his hands, and put it aside.

Changed to a comfortable position and said:

"Luo Fei, I have lost too many commanders, now you have to help me, I hope you can understand."

Luo Fei sternly said, "Do you want Pan Bei to be the first? Let him always ride on your head?"

Feng Chuan looked at Luo Fei unhappily, "Luo Fei, don't use aggressive methods, it won't work for me."

"He and I are both conscripts, and only follow the instructions of the city lord of King Yiwanglou as the guidelines for action. I am only acting according to his wishes now."

Suddenly, Luo Fei sneered, "So, don't you want to get more records? Don't you want to continue to improve the ranking?"

Judging from the name of the opponent's twelve generals, he belongs to the weakest among them.

In the past, the original twelfth squadron had slipped from the position of the squadron because of Pan Bei's sudden jump in the line. This was simply a disaster.

After all, he didn't do anything, his position was gone, he didn't even have a place to reason.

The current Fengchuan is almost the same as the original Twelfth General. Can you say he can climb up without worrying about it?

If you are not careful, the opponent may have the same fate as the original Twelfth Sign.

Feng Chuan's face suddenly became gloomy, and the pressure he had already felt, such as Luo Fei who was comparable to him in front of him, such as Mengxi, who behaved strangely recently, all made him feel strong pressure.

He was silent for a moment, and smiled reluctantly: "If you help me smooth out the strangers here, I will let you go."

"Well, just this time." Luo Fei shook his body and left.

When the office door was closed, Feng Chuan's originally smiling face was suddenly full of anger, and his hands were slammed on the table, and the hard and precious mahogany table suddenly fell apart.

"Hmph, it's naive to think about getting out of my control."

"Come here."

Following Feng Chuan's call, in the shadow, a figure appeared out of the air, twisting its body.

"Master enlisted, the Black Crow Squad will obey your orders."

The visitor was wrapped in a black cloak, but judging from his bulging figure, he seemed to be wearing thick armor in his cloak.

"You went outside the Dark Night Enchantment and captured all the people on the Lucky Number." Feng Chuan stood up from his seat, looking at the broken table with some regret and shook his head.

"If anyone resists?" The black-robed man seemed to hesitate, "How to make a decision?"

Feng Chuan moved his gaze away from the broken table, and spit out a cold word from between his teeth, "Kill."

"Yes." After receiving the order, the figure in the black robe twisted and disappeared again.

At the top of the observation tower of the Locomotive Diam, Mengxi's toes point to the top of the tower and look down on the ground.

A large number of fearless warriors and abilities were all dispatched, including the three mechas and self-propelled guns.

Self-propelled artillery J-741 expressed his comfort: it turns out that he has not been forgotten.

"Hmph, sure enough, you are not Fengchuan's opponent yet, why don't you ask me for help?"

Just as Mengxi was talking to herself, the four black-robed men behind him suddenly appeared twisted from the space.

They looked at each other first, and a second later, one person stepped forward to report: "The Pioneer Envoy..."

Mengxi suddenly shook all over, quickly turned around, looked at them incredible, and sternly shouted: "When did you appear behind me?"

A faint of cold suddenly rushed to her head from the soles of her feet. When she was talking to herself just now, she didn't use honorific words to Feng Chuanzheng.

If this was heard by these Black Crow squad, then her consequences can be imagined.

"When you are talking to yourself." The black-robed man in front of you answered neither humble nor humble.

"Hi..." Mengxi took a breath, and the Black Crow team in front of him was really upright.

Don't you talk with hidden ones? Will this let me kill you or kill you?

"What are you looking for me for?" Having set their final destiny in their heart, Mengxi looked at the four indifferently.

Captain Black Crow gave a sharp glance: "We are going outside the Dark Night Enchantment, please help from the Vanguard."

Listening to his tough words, Mengxi frowned and said inwardly:

"This Black Crow squad is an elite assassination unit around Fengchuan. What are you going to do when you go out? There are no other hostile forces around here."

Thinking that these people were raised by Feng Chuan alone, they are absolutely loyal to Feng Chuan, but their personalities also show a direct personality.

So Mengxi asked directly: "What are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, the black-robed man who spoke at the beginning yelled impatiently, "It's none of your business, open the passage for us."

The Black Crow squad, who regarded Feng Chuan as their allegiance to the death of others, immediately became disgusted with Mengxi's disrespectful behavior, and the tone became much harder.

Mengxi's eyes were instantly narrowed, and a bit of cold light appeared from her glamorous eyeliner.

Her voice was colder, "Okay, I will send you out now."

As soon as the words fell, Mengxi flapped its wings, all the feathers on it were separated from the wings and shot forward.

The dense black feathers meet in the air and hover in the air like a whirlpool.

It seems to have stirred a certain substance in the air to resonate, and black water overflowed around the feathers, and finally formed a black channel.

The four Black Crows didn't thank Mengxi either, they turned over and jumped up, jumping into the black whirlpool one by one, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing them all left, the bare black fleshy wings behind Mengxi flapped again, and all the black feathers flew back.

It is still densely packed, and it is impossible to count how many there are on it, but Mengxi is clear, and there are four feathers missing on it.

As for where?

I saw Mengxi curling up his mouth, "Huh, people who know too many secrets will never end well."