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Chapter II: Rescue


As soon as Mo Gansha heard Fang Senyan's words, he knew that he was going to push himself to the front to attract attention, he would not be willing to be used like this no matter what, but he also knew how terrifying the strength of the metal master and the faru was, but in the previous world, it was the metal mentor and the faru who died, but it was the sailor who came out alive, and the sailor's natural ability was a sailor who tended to be defensive Such a cruel fact strengthened Mo Gansha's belief that this person could only be a friend, not an enemy After a battle of various thoughts, Mo Gansha coughed, attracting everyone's attention, and said loudly: "I'm Golden AK Mogansha, many of you must have heard my name, I don't know who can attack those two monsters outside" As soon as these words were spoken, at least five or six people showed surprised expressions and began to exchange ears.

A man in a leather jacket sitting opposite Mogansha frowned: "I could, but first of all, it was impossible to kill them, and I didn't think it was necessary at all, and it wasn't better to let that transports attract these two monsters, and it would be more reliable to ensure our safe landing."

Mo Gansha sneered, and didn't pay attention to him, and suddenly a woman on the opposite side said with confidence: "I think I can talk to the driver and if there's a way to fight back, then I'll be able to figure it out, but I want to know why."

Obviously, this woman should have some expertise in charm, but she obviously couldn't get a definite answer because even Mo Gansha didn't understand Fang Senyan's intentions, but Mo Gansha understood one thing, that is, Fang Senyan wanted to attack the two monsters chasing behind at this time.

If you can't even complete the first request of the sailor, then your value will be underestimated.

Mo Gansha's heart flashed, he pulled out his golden AK, aimed at the three safety belts that bound him, and fired, then reached out and held the metal safety belt, slowly exerting force, the piercing metal breaking sound sounded, and he had already ripped off the three safety metal belts that bound him, and then stood up.

"What do you want to do?"

said the question, with several surprised voices.

Mo Gansha strode nonchalantly to the small window near the cab, pointed at the intercom next to him and roared: "Hey guy, those two alien debris have already killed at least twenty of our brothers, and they seem to be about to succeed, so can we just watch here?"

The driver also roared: "Do you think I don't want to blow their assholes, damn it, I swear with my son's baseball cap, if this were a Valkyry Vakyries, then I'd shoot eight hao missiles in an instant to give these two predatory spore wyverns a taste of it, but it's just a fucking transport, albeit a specially made, thickened transport, and in the end I want to say you fucking get back to your seat and buckle up" Mo Gansha shrugged his shoulders and said in disappointment: "Well, it looks like the only thing I can do now is pray for them."

The driver took a deep breath and suddenly said: "Wait, I remember when the ship was being reinforced, the old Nick seemed to have a Camille cannon attached, but it took off before he could connect it to the fire control system.

If you're confident in yourself, then I can turn the firing slot on, but you can only shoot manually Seriously, I don't recommend it. ” Mo Gansha showed a cruel smile on his face: "Let's wait and see the show."

The driver did not look back, but stretched out a thumbs up to direct the dance, and I don't know what button was pressed, and suddenly there was a long "snort" sound from the wall, and then a seat similar to the driver's seat spun and fell from above.

Mo Gansha sat down directly at the big thorn that no one was looking at, and then the spiral chair rose again.

The man in the leather jacket had a disapproving face, but he still didn't dare to take the lead in questioning.

It can be seen that the fierce flame of Mogansha Golden AK is also absolutely loud.

Soon, a little tracer bullet began to fly out from the top of the transport ship's head, pouring directly onto the body of a predatory spore wyvern, and it can be clearly seen that this unsuspecting predatory spore wyvern was beaten out of balance and kept rolling, screaming miserably, and a large amount of green thick liquid gushed out from the wounds on its body, turning into little green traces in space, and finally evaporated and disappeared.

An excited whistle came from inside the cockpit: "Wow, that's a great job, man, I'll invite you to drink when you get back to base, and by the way, I'll introduce Mary to you, this is a big ass and fat girl" Then the little tracer bullet was poured on another predatory spore wyvern, this guy was still persistently attacking the transport, but it should have been prepared, and it flapped its wings and deflected away, but the skin membrane of the wings was pierced through a few holes.

Then, with an incomparably nimble turn, it was easy to target Fang Senyan and the transport ship they were on and pounced.

At this time, the little tracer bullet also disappeared, and Mo Gansha actually stopped shooting at this time, could it be that the weapon was malfunctioning Just as the predator spore wyvern was about to arrive within a hundred meters of the transport, everyone could already see its wrinkled, ugly skin, beginning to swell and synthesize into cannonballs' glands.

Suddenly, a denser bullet pounced at high speed, like an energy whip on this guy's body, and the dense depleted uranium bullets mercilessly smashed its body into green pulp, tumbling and throwing away.

Only dared to roar angrily in the distance, and just as the two predatory spore wyverns who had suffered from losses gathered together, the driver in front let out a long breath and gritted his teeth: "Miscellaneous people, do you dare to come along?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling fiery red light had begun to appear on the exterior of the transport ship, which should have begun to enter the planet's atmosphere, and these two predatory spore wyverns were only suitable for fighting in space, and could only circle twice and then fly away.

The shooting chair at the top also swirled down, and Mo Gansha jumped down from it, sneering and looking around, and then sat back in his place.

At this time, the driver in front began to talk loudly again: "Hey, is it 003, you guys are all right, no, no, no, no, it's not that the glory of God, although it is everywhere, did not come to you just now, it was old Mike's Camille cannon and a brave soldier who saved you.

Ahh Yes, yes, the hydraulic system should be out of order, it seems that the forced landing is your only option, good luck. ” As he spoke, he could see the troop carrier flying out diagonally to the left with a thick black smoke, but it seemed that the forced landing should not be a big problem.

All of the contractors also looked disappointed, because there was no doubt that if the transport plane could land with them, the soldiers inside would be an extremely powerful help.

Only Fang Senyan looked at the troop carrier that had left thoughtfully.

Soon, the transport plane rushed into the atmosphere, bare mountains, yellow sand, and rocky beaches swept at high speed below, and after less than three minutes of flight, a small base made of steel appeared in front of it.

The base was built in the middle of the rolling yellow Gobi Desert, and it looked extremely eye-catching, with six dedicated air-to-air missile launch pads in its four corners, Issieturret was constantly rotating, and the pilot shrugged his shoulders and said: "Welcome to the planet, guys, given that there's a little hollow spore tower hatched out of those damn bugs all over the place, and disgusting monsters like the Stinging Snake Explosion Floaters.

So this outpost is the end of your journey.

The Commander will then read to you the instructions for this mission.

You have one minute to leave the cabin after landing.

Oh, by the way, that brave soldier, I don't know your name yet. ” Mo Gansha's thick lips grinned, revealing white teeth: "I'm Mogan Sarem.

Riding your ship is truly an enjoyable experience. ” The driver squeezed his eyes, threw a tin harmonica at Mo Gansha with his backhand, and Mo Gansha caught it: "You've done a great job helping me bring this to Dundee, the pilot of that ship, and I thank all the passengers sitting on that ship for the opportunity to come to me at the base."

And Mogansha also got a hint: "You've gained 1000 generic points."

"You've got the props: the harmonica made by the driver Kitt, which Kitt made from all kinds of miscellaneous scraps, which is worthless but ingenious."

At this time, the transport plane has begun to land slowly on the top platform of the steel outpost, and it can be seen that in the base, there are at least thirty SCV space construction vehicles with electric welding guns shuttling through the entire base without stopping, carrying out various reinforcement and welding work, and the dazzling arc light comes into people's eyes from time to time.

Apparently they are in a hurry to fortify the base.

It can be seen that there are three bunkers that have been built around the five-meter-high steel fence around the base, and two more bunkers are under construction.

These bunkers provide fairly reliable protection for vulnerable machine gunners, can be repaired in combat even if attacked, and each bunker is capable of dealing a lot of damage in a short period of time.

To be continued: