Chapter 1865 (1/2)
After driving a few hundred meters, they met a mine array in the street. The mines as big as orange washbasin were scattered on the road in disorder.
The nun is optimistic again. In this way, besides green skin, who can step on it?
”It's like it's OK. We'll just go around this minefield.”
In the face of extremely dense minefields, she suggested that the two abandon their cars and pass through the ruins of dilapidated buildings on the side of the street.
”No, you think he's on the first floor, but they're on the third floor.”
Su Ming stops the car and throws several incendiary bombs behind him to block the intersection, so as not to be chased and harassed by the boys. Then he goes to the side of the ruins window, grabs on the wall, reaches in and takes out a few times. As expected, he finds a very hidden, transparent trip wire, painted as black as the ruins.
He cut the trip wire and held a hand grenade to show the nun: ”if you've walked away from the ruins of a building to avoid a minefield, now you're injured.”
The armor piercing effect of ORC grenades is ”uncertain”. During the blessing of Mao er Sheng, the star soldiers can be directly killed by a grenade. Here we refer to the blood crow battle group, which has the reputation of ”big head of power armour”.
However, if the two saints don't give face, they can't break through the armor of porcelain steel at all. It's almost like a fireworks, and they just listen to a sound.
”It's insidious. It seems that I should pay more attention to them.” The nun admitted her mistake frankly. The green skins in the previous battle only showed their bravery and made her subconsciously classify them as low intelligence creatures. However, this is not right: ”then we will walk from the minefields. Anyway, the mines are on the ground. As long as we are careful, we only step on the gap between the ground mines, and we can pass by with our size and foot size.”
”Well, now you're on the second floor, but they're on the fifth floor.” Su Ming picked up the grenade, shook his head and regretted: ”if we really want to act according to your statement, we need to be careful in the minefield, and the speed of action will be greatly slowed down. If he installs a” bang bang gun tower ”at the corner of the street, we will be strafed by then. Do you want to hide or not?”
The nun frowned. She couldn't make a detour or go straight. Did she want to fly from the sky?
As if she was aware of her thoughts, someone directly denied:
”in the previous battles, we saw all kinds of ORC arms, but there was only one less, that is, the tame boy troops equipped with rocket guns and explosive packs. From then on, I thought it was the green leader who left them around and used them as guards. If you get close to the enemy leader through the aircraft now, you may be hit by various rockets and fall into the minefield in the next second. It's better to walk in by yourself now. ”
”Well, do you still have to dig a hole in the ground?” Since it can't be done from the ground, maybe it's a way out from the underground.
Su Ming looked at the sea of fire behind them and the minefield in front of him: ”we are human beings, not insects. We can dig tunnels quickly. It's good to attack or defend the city with tunnel warfare. But now it's too late. Our enemies will run.”
”Well, it's not the time for teaching and class. Just tell me what to do. I'll listen to you.” The nun was expressionless, and she was in a state of detachment.
Su Ming knocked on his breastplate, hanged and raised his mask like a mechanical device. He patted the nun's shoulder again: ”the correct answer is that I will do what you can't do. I'm not afraid of anything you're afraid of.”
With that, he turned and walked towards the minefield, which was a more careful way of walking. While walking, he pushed all the green and large-sized mines of other people's green skin smoothly and put them into his pocket.
Sure enough, half the distance, the streets are still smoking debris, suddenly turned over a few automatic turrets, that double large bang bang when firing with the bracket together left and right swing, visible caliber and power.
But he stood in the barrage of bullets, allowing the bullets thicker than his wrists to hit him with dense sparks, and turned to show his hands at the nuns' stand, meaning:
”am I right?”
The gunfire was too loud, and the road was not wide, and dark clouds were pressing on the heads of all living beings.
But in the sound and light reverberating through the streets, eifilar suddenly showed a smile.