Today is the saddest day for a certain army of Persia in the Double Star State.

In the morning, when the hungry soldiers got up from their sleep and waited for breakfast to start, the three hammermen rushed over with a scream.

Then, braving the fire of the army, the three hammermen rushed into the camp of the Persian garrison, plunged into the food, and then forcibly took their breakfast.

As the saying goes, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and breakfast can't be lost!

Can you endure this kind of thing?

Of course I can't bear it!

We're a regular army!

The unbelieving Persian Army launched a fearless charge against the Hammermen.

After paying a huge price of casualties and destroying half of the barracks, the Persian troops had to admit in humiliation that their attempt to subdue their breakfast had failed, and they could only starve and tearfully watch the three hammermen show off their strength at their breakfast.

At this time, they didn't think much about it, and thought that the three hammer men appeared on their own.

Fortunately, after the hammer people finished eating, they fell asleep, and let them quietly transfer some of the supplies and bury the pot again to make rice, while asking for help from their superiors.

After such a toss, it was time for lunch.

Before the armored forces and air support arrived, the hammer man woke up.

When I woke up, I was pleasantly surprised.

Yo, so welcoming, lunch is ready?

When the armored troops and air support arrived, they saw the unit looking with tears in their eyes as the Hammermen had once again taken over their lunch.

"What are you crying about, I don't want lunch, I don't want the camp, I don't want my grandmother, give me a bang!"

In the roaring explosion, the hammer man rushed out of the area covered by artillery fire like three rhinoceros in iron armor, with gunpowder smoke and flames all over his body, jumped high, bent his arms in the air, and fell...... Hammer out!

As easily as a praying mantis shrimp broke glass, the armor of a chariot caved into it with a thud.

Under the continuous dense sound of "knock knock", the chariot deflated in fifteen seconds, like a flattened can.

The guns in the hands of the soldiers next to him poured fire frantically and strafed the Hammerman's body, but ordinary bullets were too small a threat to the Hammerman, not even a tickle, their physical strength far exceeded the average of the creatures of the manor, not to mention, their bodies were covered with thick rusty gold armor, and the exposed parts were almost alienated into the stratum corneum.

Another hammerman rushed over like a train crashing through a crowd, killing and wounding him in an instant.

The hammerman, after flattening the cans and, no, the chariot, rushed to a tank next to him.

A shell from the tank came and blew the hammerman upside down dozens of meters away.

But the hammerman who flew out shook his head, stood up as if nothing was wrong, and rushed over with a scream.

The hammer rose and fell, and with a "clang", the barrel of the tank turned into a hose.

After eliminating several tanks, the troops of the Persian states reluctantly retreated.

They retreated a kilometer away, holding binoculars, observing the Hammerman's movements.

I saw them squatting on top of the grain and grass baggage, looking at this side with their eyes blank.

That seems to say......

We're all tired, what about dinner?

Although it is not a military power, and the armaments and weapons used are also outdated, finding itself so vulnerable can be regarded as one of the most frustrating battles that Persia has encountered in recent years.

If you can't fight and can't drive away, what should you do?

Seeing that the sun is setting, it is time for dinner.

It's time to bury the pot again.

When the hungry commanders smelled the aroma of dinner, their faces turned pale: "No, no, no, you can't cook tonight, no, and the marching food won't work, just open it...... Oh my God......"

The Hammerman's sense of smell is not as exaggerated as that of the Sunrian, but it is also extremely sensitive.

By the time the smell of dinner wafted out, they had cocked their heads and twitched their noses as they faced the camp two kilometers away.

It's like a bunch of groundhogs with their heads held up in the wind.

Then he screamed and rushed in the direction of dinner.

"Hammer...... The Hammerman is rushing again! The soldiers in charge of the guard shouted.

What should I do?

Continue to retreat? They are stationed here to prevent the troops of Liumangzhou from driving straight into Shuangxing State, and they are here to help Shuangxing State.

Now a big hole has been torn in the defensive line.

No refund?

Fight again? Their families are not well-off, and they can't afford to lose soldiers and weapons.

What can I do?

At this moment, an armored personnel carrier drove up from the far side of the wasteland.

This immediately attracted the attention of the sentinels, and at this time, who was here to cause trouble?

Could it be the troops of Liumangzhou? However, there doesn't seem to be such a car in Liumangzhou.

This troop carrier is incredibly fast, with five pairs of load-bearing wheels as if it is about to fly off the ground, and it is conservatively estimated that it will also be 80 kilometers, far more than almost all combat vehicles.

You know, civilian vehicles drive to 80 kilometers, it's like playing, but the speed of combat vehicles is far from that fast, after all, people are not wheels, they are tracks.

On the side of the troop carrier, a name was written in eye-catching blue paint and in many Chinese: "Nasunya Military Industrial Group."

Next to the text, there is a big logo, a nut, and a wrench.

This is the name of Old Rumble and Lolo, their big names: Nut Nine Rumble and Wrench Four Rumble.

If you look closely, you will also find that the background of this logo is a Lori with a double ponytail, which is the silhouette of Lolo.

At this time, the commander of the unit also saw the combat vehicle.

"Na, Sun, Leh, Ya...... Military-industrial complex? Several people frowned and pronounced the name.

Where is this military-industrial complex? I haven't heard of it.

They are all professionals and are particularly aware of the military-industrial complex in the vicinity, large and small, but they can swear that they have never heard of this.

"Listen to the chariots ahead, you have entered the land where the Persian troops are assisting, please leave immediately, or we will expel them by force! Please leave immediately......" The troops of the Persian state issued a warning to the tank.

But the chariot turned a deaf ear and rushed through a dilapidated road, a turn, revealing the other side of the chariot.

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On the chariot, a mercenary asked Zhuang Buyuan: "King, can we not drive this car?" ”

"No way!"

"Woo woo woo, it's too embarrassing woo woo woo woo ......"

Zhuang is not far from his hands and waists, where is the shame?

"Rush forward!"

So, on the wasteland of Shuangxing Prefecture, a chariot in the style of "specializing in air-conditioning range hoods" heroically rushed towards the 100,000-strong army.