Chapter 169
"Labor and management miss the original Wakanda battlefield and the final battlefield."

Yang Miaojun looked at the three rounds that had appeared in sight not far away with his whole body in tatters, and while he was slightly relieved, he couldn't help complaining.

If his self-healing ability hadn't been damaged at all, or even reached its peak state, with the explosive power of an individual anti-aircraft missile, he wouldn't be able to perform a fight without blinking, let alone dodging.

Why are you in such a mess like now?

Three or four needle-S individual air defense missiles, two were exploded by the palm gun he used the Mark armor, and one was quickly lifted into the air by him, flying to a distance above the flight altitude limit of the individual air defense missile.

Although individual portable anti-aircraft missiles are portable, concealed and low-cost, and have good cost-effectiveness in all aspects. They have often shot down helicopters and even some attack aircraft and reconnaissance aircraft, but they are portable after all, and their flight distance is generally only a few meters. Kilometers, as the latest advanced product, Needle-S has a farther and higher range than more than 6000% of individual missiles, but it only has a maximum range of 3500 meters and a maximum height of [-] meters.

Not to mention MK50, the flying altitude of MK2 is much higher than 3500 meters.

But there was still a missile that successfully hit him before he could get rid of it by raising its flight altitude.

"Brother Fei, the target was successfully hit."

Just after Yang Miaojun was successfully gathered, Huang Jiafei's phone was dialed again: "But that guy is not dead and can continue to fly."

Huang Jiafei frowned and remained silent for a while: "Okay, I understand, you guys retreat first."

"it is good."

The other party did not hesitate, and hung up the phone after agreeing to that. After picking up the walkie-talkie that he had thrown aside before saying a word to withdraw, his figure flickered and turned into a fat mouse. Into the shadows, and disappeared into the ventilation duct.

People only know that cats catch mice, but they don't know that mice can also be subordinates to cats.

Plague, an organization that is mainly active overseas, has a large number of people all over the world, mercenaries, killers, spies, and even smuggling, smuggling, arms, etc., they all do it.

Some people know that they are rat transformers, but except for a very small number of three or two people, no one knows that the boss of the plague is the shadow guard of Suzaku except for the Eight King Kong, which is equivalent to Jinyiwei and the second commander of the Chinese army. nature.

So—they are actually the biggest remnants of the Suzaku Group back then.

And so - if Yang Miaojun knew this, I'm afraid he wouldn't be wondering where Lao Si got the latest type of individual air defense missile, the Zhen-S, and how it was transported to Mingde without anyone noticing.

For the mouse spirit, it is possible to transport things to any city in the world by punching a hole.

You don't even need to dig holes yourself. There are underground sewage treatment pipes and abandoned underground air-raid shelters in almost every corner of the city. These are all ready-made transportation channels for the rat spirits.

"These damn rat spirits!"

In the command room of the Special Intelligence Station, after discovering that Yang Miaojun was attacked by an individual anti-aircraft missile, they immediately used special means to find the source of the launch, Station Commander Li, and only saw the last scene of a figure turning into a mouse.

Rat spirits, although there are quite a few good people, most of them are out-of-the-ordinary races. The four major races of snakes, insects, rats and ants are the most mainstream sources of members in the underground world of Transformers, accounting for almost [-]% of them.

For example, the big wine lord Kunsha is a snake spirit, and the four king vajras under him, except for a wild boar, the other three are also snakes, insects, rats and ants: the one-horned fairy, the five-step snake, and the cockroach.

"It seems that your people didn't stop him."

Next to Lao Si, a man covered under a hood and cloak spoke hoarsely.

Yang Miaojun is flying in mid-air. Whether it is the golden and red color of the MK50 or the dazzling flames of the flight thrusters, it is so obvious.

"It seems that I have to leave it to you."

Lao Si's face darkened, but he didn't make any excuses.

After all, the facts are right in front of you.

wow...

Puff, puff, puff...

There was a sound, and a few vulture spirits led a large group of bat spirits, crow spirits, and even a large number of wasp spirits, fly spirits, and mosquito spirits. There were five or six hundred of them in total, densely covering the entire sky. , swallowing Yang Miaojun like a dark cloud in the last days.

The most important thing is that, except for the vulture spirits and bat spirits, each of the remaining crows, wasps, flies, and mosquito transformers holds a shining steel knife in their hands.

"Watao!"

Yang Miaojun's eyes widened: "How much labor and capital did you steal?"

Yang Miaojun thought that two hundred sets of iron Buddhas and three-pointed two-edged knives were too much, but he didn't expect to steal five hundred Xiuchun knives from himself?

Moreover, what Yang Miaojun had to face was not just the five hundred embroidered spring knives.

The five hundred other flying transformers holding Xiuchun knives held knives in their right hands, and their left hands were also free. They all held the standard umbrella guns of the Animal Control Bureau, and they were ready to attack themselves from far and near at any time.

In the hand of the bat spirit, there is a flying needle gun specially aimed at transformers, which fires special flying needle bullets similar to anesthesia needles, which can cause the transformer's genes to collapse and disorder to a certain extent immediately after hitting.

In a few seconds at most, the human form or even the gigantic berserk form and combat form will be forcibly removed, and the pure animal body will be restored. Even the mind will be seriously damaged, and it will take a long time to recover little by little. The so-called transformer is second only to the death penalty. The penalty, which is commonly known as the "poison needle" at the first level of the Demon Control Bureau.

As for the least number, it seems that the vulture spirits headed by these flying transformers are holding energy guns that can only be equipped at the first level of the Demon Control Bureau.

But what...

"Energy gun..."

Yang Miaojun pouted suddenly, and then flipped his hands, the right hand - the scimitar that Wakabi gave him flickered coldly; the left hand - the energy gun that Xingjue gave him, which he had not used since getting it, also appeared in his hand: "... ...as if no one had."

At the same time, the golden-red nano-metal on Yang Miaojun's body surged wildly, and he retracted to his heart in a breath, returning to the reactor mode, replaced by a bright silver armor and a dazzling black cloak fluttering in the wind.

Vibranium armor!

At this time, the MK50, which had been seriously damaged and damaged after the first battle on Titan, was no longer enough to provide sufficient protection.

Moreover, while Yang Miaojun looked at him, his formation was not chaotic at all, covering the mid-air of the third game tightly, completely cutting off his way to join Wan Xiaojuan and others in the third game. He knew that many abilities , can no longer continue to hide.

"Dead Vulture!"

Since many of his abilities are not going to be hidden anymore, some people who are hiding in the dark should come out!
Yang Miaojun ignored the flying transformers from western Zhejiang who had vaguely surrounded him. Instead, he looked at the ground with wide eyes and roared: "Yun Zhonghe!"

Yang Miaojun called out the other party's name straightforwardly: "Since you are here, then stand up boldly and hide your head and tail, and I'm sorry for your status as the head of the Demon Management Bureau!"

"what?"

"Crane in the Clouds?"

"Why is Yun Zhonghe with these people?"

Listening to Yang Miaojun's roar, Wan Xiaojuan and the others, who just got the weapon Yang Miaojun hid in the bathtub on the third floor at the gate of the third round, were going to take the car back as he said before, and stood at the gate as a fortress. .

"Crane in the Clouds?"

Lao Xie beside Wan Xiaojuan frowned: "Yun Zhonghe, who is in charge of the third game in the devil city?"

Yaoguan is directly under the Third Bureau, which is also the largest economic metropolis in China and one of the three cities with the largest number of converts. They are all famous here.

"Why did he come here and get involved with this guy, Lao Si?"

Lao Xie's doubts are also Yang Miaojun's doubts.

However, he was very sure that Yun Zhonghe, that dead vulture spirit, must be looking at him from below right now.

Because apart from him, no one in the world of the Bureau of Motion Control knew that he could fly!
And if you don't know that you can fly, you won't prepare such an 'air force' to target yourself!
Similarly, except for him, who is from the vulture clan, whose wife is from the bat clan, and who is also a high-ranking person in the circle of transformers, it is impossible for others to organize such a huge army of transformers to target him. .

Otherwise, is it to deal with Duan Weiran, the only technical nerd bat spirit who can fly in the three rounds?
He doesn't have such a big face.

A cracking sound rang out.

A crossbow arrow shot from tens of meters away.

"I heard you were looking for me?"

With the sound of flapping wings, Yun Zhonghe flew down from a higher altitude not far away, and at the same time lifted the hood on his head with the crossbow in his hand, revealing his entire face.

As for why the hood was opened with a crossbow...

That's because his other hand was holding Duan Weiran, who was covered in injuries and passed out.

The knife in Yang Miaojun's hand pointed at him: "Siege me with five or six hundred people, do you want to add more hostages?"

"Humph!"

Yun Zhonghe snorted coldly and threw Duan Weiran to the side. His brother-in-law, the ugliest one among the dozens of bat spirits, immediately moved his wings and stepped forward to catch the unconscious Duan Weiran. .

He glanced at Yang Miaojun, thought for a while, then flew down, and put Duan Weiran into the Sikorsky S-92 helicopter on the apron on the roof of the third bureau.

Yun Zhonghe's brother-in-law didn't care that he was from the same race but from a different race, but Yang Miaojun was obviously not someone to be trifled with. Otherwise, Yun Zhonghe wouldn't have suffered so much in the Magic City three months ago, and it would have triggered the whole commotion. A funding disaster for the regulatory system.

In addition, although his brain is not very easy to use, in the original plot, as the manager of the abnormal monster treatment center and the captain of the security brigade, he was fooled by two simple slaps compared to Hong Sicong and Yuan Shuai's clumsy posturing.

But just because his brain is not working well, some things can be seen clearly.

That is, no matter what Yun Zhonghe himself thinks, after today's incident, Yun Zhonghe will no longer be the seat of the top ten demon management bureaus with a high position and weight in the dynamic management system, but there will be A brand new identity—Suzaku's henchmen!

No matter what Yun Zhonghe's original plan was, and whether he was Suzaku's person or not, since he and Lao Si led people to besiege the third game, Duan Weiran, and Yang Miaojun, he was destined to be inseparable from Lao Si and Suzaku. Open the relationship.

(End of this chapter)

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