Superstars of Tomorrow

After arming himself, Nanfeng left the basement and went upstairs with the box containing the weapons.

Because Yan Biao said that Fang Zhao was guarding the backyard, Nan Feng was very worried that Fang Zhao was under too much pressure, so let's take a look at the situation in the backyard first.

Flames flashed across the sky from time to time, and the trees could not see the situation clearly. We could only know from the roar from a distance that the Star Fund and Tomorrow Empire were fighting fiercely.

A huge fireball rose up in the distance, the night sky of the island was dyed red, the ground was shaking, and it was unclear which side had the advantage and which side was the disadvantage.

With a quick heartbeat, Nanfeng calmed down, quietly set up the gun, and searched through the sniper scope in the woods ahead, with his finger on the trigger.

coming!

Nanfeng is eyeing the target and is about to shoot...

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The aiming target is solved first. It wasn't just the one he was staring at, the sound of falling to the ground came from several places in the forest, some of which he also noticed, and some he didn't notice until the other party fell to the ground.

The gun is held by the party.

Obviously there was only one person, but he insisted on showing the momentum of suppressing firepower.

Before Nanfeng could shoot, Fang Zhao had already harvested a wave.

south wind:"……"

Come on, this round of attack is not over yet!

Nanfeng continued to wait.

But soon, Nanfeng realized that something was wrong when he heard the approaching and undisguised voice in the woods.

This movement...

Assault Mecha!

As expected, the opponent dispatched an assault mecha!

The security system has turned on the comprehensive defense mode, and several missiles have been intercepted in the air, and the opponent's offensive is rapid and fierce, even a suicide attack! All these people from the Juxing Fund failed to stop them, but according to Yan Biao, as long as they can defend this round of attacks, there will be no problem.

However, the current situation is really not good for them. A war machine like mechanical armor is dispatched, and the gun in hand alone is not enough.

Nan Feng looked at the weapon box that was brought up to the side, thinking how to help Fang Zhao defend this side, when he saw the mecha rushing to the front... was kicked out!

Yes, Fang Zhao kicked that mecha! fly! up!

If he read correctly just now, the place where the mecha was kicked was also dented.

south wind:"……"

This is unreasonable!

Looking at the mecha that was kicked out and the exoskeleton he had just equipped, it was the first time that Nanfeng realized so clearly-my boss is not strong like a human being!

Looking at the backyard again, the security system plus the boss who is "not as strong as a person" has no room for Nanfeng at all, and there is no chance to replenish the gun.

I can't seem to do anything here?

Realizing this cruel fact, Nanfeng did not delay, suppressed the doubts surging in his heart, and shifted his position.

Although he didn't know why Fang Zhao was able to be so strong, and whether Fang Zhao had some unknown high-tech assistance, but the current situation couldn't be described as much for him to think about.

Yan Biao said don't be surprised no matter what you see, maybe this is what he said?

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Nanfeng listened carefully to the movement outside, and checked the real-time firepower distribution map displayed by the security system.

There are Yan Biao and Zuo Yu on the left and right sides. Because of the terrain, the defensive pressure on the side is much smaller. With the weapons and equipment in the hands of Yan Biao and Zuo Yu and the security system here, he does not need his support for the time being.

Check out the front yard!

Yan Biao said not to take care of the front yard, does it mean that there are people from the Star Fund guarding the front yard?

However, he went to see Nanfeng and felt uneasy, and listening to the sound, he felt that the firefight in the direction of the front yard was more intense. The front yard is not easy to defend. If the enemy launches a rapid and fierce offensive and dispatches multiple mechas, the defensive pressure will be quite heavy.

Thinking of this, Nanfeng carried the weapon box and headed towards the front yard.

All the lights in the house were extinguished. Taking advantage of the firelight outside and his familiarity with the layout of the house, Nanfeng acted quickly.

When passing by the living room, Nanfeng paused.

The gate was not closed tightly, there was no sign of outsiders entering the house, and the security system did not warn of strangers breaking in.

Originally, if the gate was not set to open, it would automatically close, but now, there is a dog tag stuck there, and the gate cannot be closed.

Nanfeng is very familiar with that dog tag, it has curly hair, and I saw it wearing it when I took it out for a walk today.

No wonder Curly Hair didn't hear the cry after such a big commotion, it seemed that he ran out.

But at a time like this, a pet dog would only be cannon fodder if it ran into the battlefield, and it might not even find the scum.

I can only pray that it is lucky and survives from the battlefield.

Three hundred million... No, priceless dog!

Nanfeng was so painful that he couldn't breathe, his eyes were red. For Nanfeng, Curly is no longer a pure pet dog. His social status is one aspect, and on the other hand, after getting along for a long time and having feelings, he also has a little more responsibility when facing Curly. Curly hair also has military merits on his body, and the meaning is different.

I listened carefully again, but I didn't hear Curly's cry. Not in the house, nor can I hear the dog barking outside.

Nanfeng was about to shed tears.

But now is not the time to be sad, restrain your emotions, pick up the dog tag and put it in your pocket, close the door, and then go to the window on the second floor.

When I was downstairs, I couldn't see the battlefield clearly because of the angle. Now I am in a good position. When I saw the situation outside, Nanfeng's eyelids twitched.

Gravel splashed and roared continuously, grass clippings rose into the air along with the smoke and dust, and under the firelight of the shell explosion, the cold light of the metal had a compelling edge.

Amidst the air waves visible to the naked eye and the bursting flames, a giant mechanical monster was running, ignoring all attacks and rampaging.

Of the three mechas in the front, one was trampled and the other was knocked into the air, and the last one was directly bitten to only a small half.

There seemed to be a heavy-duty mecha a little further away, and it was stepped on and knelt there for the first confrontation, and the monster turned around and jumped up and stepped on it for the second time.

The mech made a fragile popping sound, the fragments scattered, and sparks shot out. The scene was extremely violent and suffocating!

Nan Feng was so startled that his eyeballs were about to pop out, and he felt that every cell in his body was trembling. He closed the windows and doors as fast as he could in his life, ran towards the basement, and connected to Yan Biao at the same time:

"Brother Biao! The enemy has used a secret weapon! The front yard can no longer be defended!

That monster looked fierce and fierce, and it was evil at first glance! !

Stepping on a mech is like stepping on a soda can!

That is no longer something we can stop at our level, just with these simple things in our hands, we can't do it at all! I'm off to the arsenal now to find out what else I can use! "

Although it was only for a few moments, with Nanfeng's eyesight, if the assault mech in the basement had a combat power of one hundred, the monster in the front yard would definitely be more than ten thousand! fart? ! !

Now Nanfeng can only hope that the Juxing Fund will transfer people over quickly. They don't know how long they can carry it. Maybe, if Fang Zhao comes over, he can carry on for a while longer?

Nan Feng thought negatively, and then he heard Yan Biao say: "That is our secret weapon!"

squeak--

Nanfeng slammed on the brakes, and the friction between the soles of the shoes and the ground made a short and sharp sound.

"Eh???" Nan Feng felt a little confused.

"That's curly hair!" Yan Biao said again.

south wind:"……"

? ? ?

! ! !

Nanfeng suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

What do you say that thing is?

What curl?

I do not believe! ! !

There were bursts of dizziness and dizziness.

Nan Feng was in a trance, kicking his feet and stumbling back to the window, staring outside without blinking.

The mechanical monster brutally bit a mecha and tore it in half. The half in its mouth was thrown into the air, and smashed towards the flying aircraft. After being hit by a few missiles, he shook all kinds of residues on his body like dust, and then, another round of rampage and hatred.

Seeing Nan Feng's liver trembling.

"It...it gnawed on the mech again..."

Although Yan Biao didn't see it with his own eyes, he could still imagine the situation in the front yard from Nan Feng's words: "Don't be surprised, the basic operation."

south wind:"……"

What basic operation? What is the basic operation?

I heard every sentence clearly, but it seemed like I didn't understand a single word.

In the chaotic thinking, something seemed to shatter with a click.