Stepping on the weapon pylon on the left side of a gunship, Gu Xichen was brought into the battlefield where the battle was raging.
The Holzam family is the second elector family of the Romans, and the meaning of the Elector family is that the king of the Romans can only come from the descendants of the Elector family.
The hidden power possessed by the Holtam family can be imagined, although it was just an ordinary smuggling load, there were more than 200 high-ranking Roman warriors accompanying the spaceship.
The explosion of the tail engine of the spaceship cleanly killed more than seventy high-ranking Romans soldiers who stood nearby, and more than forty of the remaining more than one hundred people lost their combat effectiveness, and more than eighty people were only blown out and slightly oscillated, and they still had complete combat effectiveness under the protection of energy armor.
The elite soldiers of the Hell Angel Mercenary Regiment had just snatched out of the dense forest, and the high-ranking warriors of the Romans immediately launched a stormy counterattack.
The streams of high-energy particles on the long-handled axe guns rushed out silently, and the streams of particles shaped like comets instantly plasmized the nearby air, and each stream of particles rolled up a super plasma gas mass with a diameter of meters, which was really like falling meteors rushing towards the soldiers of the Hell Angel Mercenary Group.
The mercenary warrior who had just rushed out of the dense forest in full gear was hit the head by the particle stream, a ball of plasma air burst out, and a corpse was scattered and thrown away, and the particle stream detonated the grenade hanging on the mercenary's body and the bullets in the magazine, and for a while the dense forest sounded like a bean-like explosion.
Several light armored vehicles had just rushed out of the woods, and the two large-caliber multi-barreled cannons on the roof of the armored vehicles had just fired a dozen shells, and dozens of particle streams were fired at the head.
The armored vehicle was shot through holes the thickness of the bowls, and the plasma air mass exploded inside the armored vehicle, and the driver inside the armored vehicle could only let out one last miserable howl, which turned into a wisp of green smoke in the flash of blue light.
The multi-ton hull was swept away dozens of meters away and then exploded, killing and wounding the nearby mercenary fighters.
More than eighty Romans warriors gathered together while shooting accurately, relying on the large pieces of waste that were still burning on the take-off and landing field as cover, and for a time they forcibly restrained the charge of thousands of mercenary soldiers.
Occasionally, extremely brave mercenary warriors rushed close, not allowing them to fire machine guns, and the spiritual impact of these Roman warriors immediately erupted, and the mercenary warriors spurted blood one after another, and even worse, their brains were simply shocked into a ball of tofu and died on the spot.
A heavy metal plate suddenly rose from the center of the take-off and landing field, and a new tunnel mouth slowly emerged, and hundreds of mercenaries of the Holy Unicorn Mercenary Group rushed out of the tunnel with heavy movable tower shields.
Each side of these special tower shields is two meters high, one and a half meters wide, and two feet thick, and the materials used are laboratory-grade crystalline metal clusters, which have extremely strong toughness and extremely high hardness, unless it is a special high-speed armor-piercing missile, ordinary heavy artillery shells have nothing to do with it.
The movable tower shield pieced together bunkers on the take-off and landing field, and the Roman warriors slowly moved in.
Relying on these fortified pillboxes, more than eighty Roman warriors fought with axes and guns in their hands, plus hundreds of mercenaries of sacred unicorns, and thousands of mercenaries of hell angels were suppressed in the dense forest and could not move.
At this moment, the ancient evil dust who had just captured Gilt Holtam arrived.
Eight heavy helicopter gunships opened fire at the same time two or three kilometers from the take-off and landing field, and the 96 high-speed missiles on board slammed into the tower shield on the take-off and landing field, which was constantly changing positions.
Dozens of fires shrouded half of the take-off and landing field, and more than a dozen tower shields were blown to pieces, and the mercenaries behind the tower shields were killed and wounded.
Dozens of Roman warriors wrapped in blue flames rose from the ground with smoke and smoke, and they cursed loudly and fired wildly at the helicopter.
Hundreds of streams of high-energy particles roared closer, and Gu Evil Dust kicked out the Gelthorn in the cabin along with the strange alloy box, and the free fall on his head and feet flew into the dense forest below, just a dozen meters above his head, and the gunship he was riding in was blown to pieces in the firelight.
Countless metal fragments flew down with flaming black smoke, and shot towards the dense forest with the body that was clumped together by the ancient evil dust, and after a few sneering sounds, Gu evil dust's ass and thighs were marked by several blood marks on the metal shards.
"Damn it" Gu Xichen's face twitched in pain, and he hurriedly picked up the talisman qi and flew several pieces of metal the size of a human head, but suddenly saw a metal drill more than two meters long falling cleanly from the sky, piercing Gelthol's head with great precision.
Blood was overflowing, and the unconscious Gelthor Thamme went to see their Romanese god in a daze.
"The battlefield is dangerous, and it is true" The dead are not worthy of pity, Gu Xichen's right foot popped out heavily and borrowed a force from Geerthol Tham's body, and his body bounced lightly more than ten meters above the ground, drawing an arc and rushing towards the Romans who were shooting wildly in the landing field.
Just behind Gu Xichen, the fighters of the Hell Angel Mercenary Regiment of Prajna and the Hells also ran wildly along the S-shaped trajectory, and they rushed towards the Romans in the field with various weapons in their hands.
The bearded regimental leader frantically shouted in the headset to adjust the deployment of the mercenary group's troops, and dozens of electromagnetic cannonballs exploded above the heads of the romans, and the energy shields on their bodies were weakened to the weakest.
Grenades and small-caliber shells exploded in the field, and the shrapnel swept in all directions, killing and injuring the holy unicorn mercenaries behind Roman's body.
Gu Evil Dust rushed in front of a Romanese warrior whose armor energy shield had been drained by electromagnetic bombs.
He didn't use a weapon, and the Snow Spirit Claw was his strongest weapon.
The tips of the claws brought a hazy chill in the air, and Gu Xichen tore through the armor of this roman with a bright smile.
The right claw struck heavily on the lower abdomen of the Roman, and a muffled sound of the explosion of the skin sac was heard, and a golden pillar of blood with a thick bowl mouth erupted from behind the shocked Roman.
The furious force rolled up hundreds of blood beads the size of projectiles, and the extremely cold snow spirit Zhengang froze the hot blood of the Romans into marbles that were stronger than gold and steel, like a machine gun firing at close range, and hundreds of blood beads swept across the Romans warriors in front of the ancient evil dust.
The beads of blood pierced the bodies of these Romance warriors with an unstoppable force, and the depleted armor could no longer protect the fragile bodies of the Romans.
Golden blood sprayed all over the sky, and the snow spirit contained in the blood beads froze the bodies of these Romans, and more than thirty Romans were frozen on the spot with blue faces.
Prajna and other fighters also rushed into the battle group, whether it was the Romans warriors or the mercenaries of the Holy Unicorn, they couldn't cope with the impact of the innate level masters, and their weapons couldn't threaten the Pranya and the others who were flashing around like ghosts.
The resisting mercenaries only lasted less than a minute before completely crumbling, and a large group of mercenaries scattered and fled, but were quickly killed one by one by the Hell Angel mercenaries in the dense forest.
Hellangels' mercenaries storm the underground base to wipe out the remnants of the Holy Unicorn, looting loot and important documents.
When everything was busy, three cigar-shaped spaceships nearly two hundred meters long landed from high in the sky with a piercing whistling sound.
The surface of the spacecraft is covered with a layer of fish-scale outer armor, and more than 100 small light spots on the hull of the ship flicker from time to time, which are the indicator lights of the external probes of various detection instruments on the spaceship.
Near the tail engine of the spaceship is a shield emblem with a radius of nearly ten meters—a two-headed wyvern with black flames wrapped around the shield and sword in its claws, which is the military emblem of the Earth Federation Army.
The spacecraft stopped steadily at the take-off and landing field, and nearly a thousand heavily armed regular soldiers of the Earth Federation Army poured out of the cabin, and the well-trained soldiers soon occupied the key places around the take-off and landing field.
The mercenaries of the Hell Angels mercenary group withdrew from the underground base, and each mercenary had a hand full of various items.
The Union soldiers took over the entire base in place of the mercenaries.
The bearded regiment leader led the senior leaders and fighters of the mercenary group such as Gu Xichen to one of the spaceships, and a middle-aged man wearing the uniform of a major general of the Federation Army strode out of the gangway with several colonel-level officers with a smile on his face.
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Captain Beard and the Major General of the Federation Army named Smith exchanged a few words warmly, and Gu Xichen was surprised to find that Captain Beard and Smith seemed to have an excellent friendship.
After a few words, Captain Beard reached some kind of agreement with Smith - all the booty belonged to the mercenary group, and Major General Smith gave an additional batch of standard ordnance to the Hell Angels mercenary group; This time, the credit went to the Union Army, which annihilated hundreds of Roman warriors, annihilated a large number of armed smugglers who made private transactions with the Romans, and even destroyed a first-class Roman warship, which was heavy enough for General Smith to add a glorious page to the military department's examination record.
Looking at the bearded regimental commander and Major General Smith, who were extremely affectionate and affectionate, Gu Xichen finally understood why there were military satellites of the African Military Region to guide the missiles of the mercenary group.
The transfer of interests took less than an hour for both sides, and an hour later, the elite soldiers of the Hell Angel Mercenary Regiment left the Black Forest on a transport plane.
Gu Evil Dust sat on the metal box he had seized from Gelthall Tam, and fell asleep with a cigar in his mouth.
On the side, Praruo carried a laptop and calculated his exploits for Gu Xichen this time, and after muttering for a while, Praruo pushed Gu Xichen's shoulder hard and put the laptop in front of him.
"Well done, dragon, this is your first time on the battlefield."
Rich cigar smoke erupted from his nostrils, and Gu Xichen enjoyed the laziness and comfort that characterizes this bloody killing.
Nodding slightly, Gu Xichen leaned comfortably against the bulkhead of the transport plane, and he asked vaguely, "Yes, what's wrong?"
"Congratulations, there are thirty-eight Romans you killed with your own hands this time."
Praruo looked at Gu Xichen jealously: "When you go back, you must treat us to a good meal." ” "How much are thirty-eight romans worth" Gu Xichen's interest came.
"Well, the price is clearly marked, if 50,000 is captured alive, it is 500,000 one" Praruo knocked on the shell of the computer and sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that the leader died unexpectedly, otherwise judging from the grade of the armor on his body, if he can catch it alive, it will be worth at least tens of millions."
"Wow it's worth it" Gu Xichen's spiritual strength came up all of a sudden, he straightened up and patted the metal box sitting under his buttocks vigorously.
"Hey, then I'm really curious, what kind of treasure can make a Romanese master run away with him and leave all his followers with him when he sees that something is wrong."
Prajna's eyes were glowing—the green light peculiar to hungry wolves "It looks like a coffin" nodded solemnly: "Is there a big beauty inside?"
A thick leg stepped heavily on the metal box, and the bearded head of the regiment, who was also holding a big cigar in his mouth, was constantly swallowing clouds and spitting fog, looked down on the two of them condescendingly and shouted: "No matter what it is, if it is a valuable goods, according to the rules of the group, pay fifty percent, and the other half are evil dragons, if it is a big beauty, hey, it is completely evil dragons."
Tapping the sturdy metal box, Gu Xichen's curiosity grew bigger and bigger.
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