Chapter 843 Specializing in Air Conditioning Range Hoods
Today is the saddest day for a certain army stationed by Persian State in Double Star State.
In the morning, when the hungry soldiers got up from their sleep and waited for breakfast, three hammermen rushed over with howling.
Next, the three Hammermen braved the army's artillery fire, rushed into the Persian garrison camp without any scruples, jumped straight into the food, and then arbitrarily occupied their breakfast.
As the saying goes, heads can be cut off and blood can be shed, but breakfast cannot be thrown away!
Can you tolerate this kind of thing?
Of course I can't bear it!
We are regular troops!
The Persian State Army, which did not believe in evil, launched a brave and fearless charge against the Hammers.
After paying huge casualties and destroying half of the barracks, the troops in Persia had to humiliatingly admit the reality. Their attempt to conquer their breakfast failed, and they could only go hungry and watch the three Hammermen eating their breakfast with tears in their eyes. Show off your power.
At this time, they didn't think too much and thought that the three hammer men appeared on their own.
Fortunately, after the Hammers finished eating, they fell into a deep sleep, allowing them to quietly transfer some supplies and re-bury the pots to make rice while asking for help from their superiors.
After all this fuss, it was time for lunch.
Before armor and air support could arrive, the Hammermen awoke.
After waking up, I was pleasantly surprised.
Yo, you’re so enthusiastic. Lunch is also ready?
After the armored troops and air support arrived, they saw the troops looking with tears in their eyes at the Hammer Man who once again occupied their lunch.
"Why are you crying? I don't want lunch, I don't want the campground, and my grandma doesn't want it either. Give me a blast!"
Amidst the roaring explosions, the Hammermen rushed out of the area covered by artillery fire like three rhinoceroses wearing iron armor. With their bodies covered in gunpowder smoke and flames, they jumped high, raised their arms in the air, and fell... ...the hammer pops out!
As easily as a mantis shrimp breaks glass, the armor of a tank dented in with a bang.
Under the continuous and dense sound of "dong dong dong", the tank collapsed within fifteen seconds, like a crushed can.
The firearms in the hands of the cooperating soldiers nearby poured out firepower wildly, shooting at the Hammer Man. However, ordinary bullets posed too little threat to the Hammer Man. They could not even scratch an itch. Their physical strength far exceeded that of the manor. The average creature, not to mention, is covered with thick rust-gold armor, and almost all of the exposed parts have been transformed into cuticles.
Another hammer man rushed over, like a train crashing through the crowd, causing heavy casualties in an instant.
After this hammer man flattened the can, no, the tank, he then rushed towards a tank next to him.
A shell fired from the tank blew the Hammerman upside down and flew dozens of meters away.
But the hammer man who flew out shook his head, stood up as if nothing happened, and rushed over with a roar.
The hammer lifted and fell, and with a "bang" sound, the tank's barrel turned into a hose.
After destroying several tanks, the Persian troops retreated helplessly.
They retreated to a position one kilometer away, holding telescopes and observing the Hammer Man's actions.
I saw them squatting on the grain and grass baggage, looking at this side eagerly.
That seems to be saying...
We are all tired from playing. Where is dinner?
Although it is not a military power, and the weapons used are outdated, finding itself so vulnerable can be regarded as one of the most frustrating battles that Persia State has encountered in recent years.
If you can't fight or drive him away, what should you do?
As the sun sets, it's time for dinner.
It’s time to cook again.
When the hungry commanders smelled the aroma of dinner, their faces turned pale: "No, no, no, we can't cook tonight, no, not even the marching rations, just open it...my god..."
The hammer man's sense of smell is not as exaggerated as that of the Xunlian, but it is also extremely sensitive.
When the aroma of dinner wafted out, they had already raised their heads, facing the camp two kilometers away, and twitching their noses.
Like a group of prairie dogs raising their heads in the wind.
Then he roared and rushed in the direction of dinner.
"Hammer...Hammer is coming again!" the soldiers on guard shouted.
What to do now?
Continue to withdraw? They are stationed here to prevent the troops from Liumang State from marching straight into Shuangxing State. They are here to help Shuangxing State.
Now there is a big hole in the defense.
Not retreating?
play one more time? Their family is not well off and they cannot afford to lose soldiers or weapons.
This is how to do?
At this moment, an armored personnel carrier drove over from far away in the wilderness.
This immediately attracted the attention of the sentries. At this time, who was causing trouble again?
Could it be the troops from Liumang Prefecture? But there seems to be no such car in Liumangzhou.
This troop carrier is incredibly fast. Its five pairs of road wheels seem to be flying off the ground. It is conservatively estimated to have a distance of 80 kilometers, far exceeding almost all tanks.
You know, civilian vehicles can drive up to 80 kilometers, just like for fun, but the speed of a tank is far from that fast. After all, they are not wheels, but tracks.
On the side of the personnel carrier, a name was written in eye-catching blue paint in multiple languages: "Nasunlia Military Industrial Group".
Next to the text, there is a big logo, a nut, and a wrench.
These are the names of Lao Banglong and Luoluo. Their nicknames are Nut No. 9 Banglong and Wrench No. 4 Banglong.
If you look carefully, you will also find that the background of the logo is a loli with twin ponytails. This is Loli's profile.
At this time, the commander of the unit also saw the tank.
"That, Xun, Li, Ya... military industrial group?" Several people frowned and read out the name.
Which military-industrial group is this? Never heard of it.
They are all professionals and know very well about the large and small military-industrial groups nearby, but they can swear that they have never heard of this.
"Chariots in front, listen, you have entered the land defended by Persian State troops. Please leave immediately, otherwise we will expel you by force! Please leave immediately..." The Persian State troops issued a warning to the tanks.
But the chariot turned a deaf ear and rushed through a dilapidated road, turning a corner to reveal the other side of the chariot.
"Nasunlia Military Industrial Group specializes in various combat vehicles. Tanks and personnel carriers are of high quality and low price. Global delivery. Welcome to buy. Please click: to buy now and enjoy 5% OFF and a big gift package!"
On the chariot, a mercenary asked Zhuang Buyuan: "Your Majesty, can we not drive this chariot?"
"no!"
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Zhuang Buyuan put his hands on his hips, how could he be embarrassed?
"go forward!"
So, in the wasteland of Shuangxing Prefecture, a chariot with the style of "specialized in air-conditioning and range hood repair" bravely rushed towards the army of 100,000 people.