I Dedicate Black Technology to the Country

on the remote control tower.

A shadow stood in the wind, as strong as a mountain.

Wu Xie.

The top strategic person in charge of the battlefield didn't say anything. Looking at the sudden change of the battlefield, he didn't show the slightest emotional change.

Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward and shouted:

"Boss! Let me..."

Wu Xie raised his right hand and stopped Zhang Sanfeng before he could speak.

Wu Xie is waiting.

Seems to be waiting for something.

boom--!

rumble!

On the ground in the distance, the rumbling sound of hooves resounded.

The [-] iron cavalry was full of dust, and the smoke and dust covering the sky and the sun declared the strength of the northern iron cavalry.

In the front of the fifty thousand iron cavalry.

Chen Xuanba rode in the lead, and came swiftly on his strengthened war horse.

His voice came from far away—

"Northern cavalry, all arrived on the battlefield, please instruct!"

Just a moment.

This person rushed to Wu Xie as soon as he rode.

When Chen Xuanba saw Zhang Sanfeng, Zhao Zilong and others, he wanted to say hello, but when he saw the serious faces of several people, the words came to his lips, and he took them back.

Even Zhang Sanfeng, who has been out of shape on weekdays, frowned at this moment and stared at the battlefield ahead.

Chen Xuanba subconsciously looked towards the battlefield.

The perfect massacre stage!

Soldiers of the Republic were constantly faced with death.

Several members of the Eastern Sword who rushed to the outer battlefield were very laborious.

These almost invincible perfect bodies, the surprise in his heart is indescribable, and then, a burst of anger rose from his heart!

He turned around and asked Wu Xie to let him fight.

But when he turned around, Wu Xie stopped him with his eyes.

Chen Xuanba didn't understand very much, but he could only watch the dead soldiers on the battlefield just like Zhang Sanfeng and the others.

As long as Wu Xie didn't let go, there was nothing they could do.

Wu Xie doesn't seem to be waiting for the Northern Iron Cavalry.

After two minutes.

It's like paying in advance.

Wu Xie turned around slowly and looked up at the thick night.

Da Da Da~

Da Da Da~

Blazing white lights pierce the night.

This is……?

Helicopter! ?

Wu Xie is waiting for them?

But what can three helicopters do? The strength of those perfect bodies can easily kill dozens of modern armed helicopters, not to mention such transport helicopters.

Three helicopters pierced through the night and emerged from behind thick dark clouds.

Ong -!

The helicopter hovered slowly in mid-air.

The gust of wind brought by the wings dazzled Wu Xie's bangs.

biu——!

When everyone looked up at the plane, everyone was silent.

This is--!

Three black heavy black and gold long boxes!

It was like a coffin, and it seemed to carry something mysterious. The black iron chain swayed back and forth on the plane stand, and the light reflected from the gems that met black and gold entered everyone's pupils.