Chapter 421: Fierce Battle
Several Lickers rushed forward and pulled hard, tearing the combat robot to pieces amidst a flash of electric sparks. However, before the combat robot died, it crushed the skulls of two Lickers with its two mechanical hands and dragged two zombies with it. It was not known whether the zombies had discovered or guessed the weakness of mechanical life or something else. The two Level 2 Lickers concentrated all their attacks on the combat robot's chest, forcibly prying open the armored machinery to reveal the pale blue burning fire inside.
Before the fire was about to go out, the combat robot sent out its last signal.
"For the machinery..."
The fire was extinguished by the attack, and the soul belonging to this ordinary combat robot disappeared...
"Damn rotten meat!"
The remaining three combat robots stabbed faster and faster with their bayonets. Gradually, there were more and more corpses in the room and more and more zombies. Then, the second combat robot was also pulled into the zombie group and torn apart by the zombies. After shouting "For the machinery", the fire went out and it sacrificed its mechanical life.
"We can't go on like this! I still have a grenade! Protect them both!"
One of the remaining two combat robots stabbed the licker zombie that had just killed its own kind with a bayonet, took out a grenade, turned on the safety and put it on his chest and rushed towards the zombies in the room, while the combat robot behind him turned around and hugged the father and son and pushed them to the corner to protect them.
"For the machine."
Boom! The violent explosion collapsed the roof, killing a large group of zombies on the spot, and then the collapse of the roof crushed a bunch of lickers who were still outside. The combat robot just detonated its own fire and grenade together to explode...
It's not that this combat robot doesn't cherish its life, but after precise calculations, even if it doesn't commit suicide, it will be torn to pieces by those zombies in a short time. Instead of dying without any effect, it is better to maximize the killing effect in exchange for the chance of survival of other robots. This is the best solution obtained after precise calculations, exchanging the minimum cost for the maximum chance of survival.
The violent shock wave of the explosion made the little boy faint directly. The father's ears were buzzing and he couldn't hear anything. He shook his head hard and barely heard what the robot in front of him, which had lost a mechanical arm, said.
"I am the only one left. You should be ready."
After that, the last combat robot took the bayonet off the gun and took it in his hand. He turned around and stabbed a zombie's head that was crawling over. The mechanical leg knee pressed hard on the head of another zombie. He kept swinging the bayonet to kill one zombie after another who was not killed by the explosion. When the bayonet was stuck, he even smashed a zombie's head with the mechanical head. After kicking the zombie stuck with the bayonet away, he continued to swing the bayonet to fight!
In the corner behind the combat robot, the man felt a pain in his forehead and a hot liquid kept flowing down. He knew that he was injured, and it was very serious. His vision kept blurring and clearing over and over again.
When his eyes were blurred and his ears were buzzing again, the man shook his head vigorously and saw the one-armed robot being pinned down by the zombies...
"Wife, I brought my son to see you."
The man smiled with his bloody face, and tried to raise the pistol while he was awake, aiming it at the son's temple in his arms, and pulled the trigger hard...
Click! No gunshot? The man opened his eyes with difficulty and saw another robot in front of him. A mechanical finger was stuck behind the pistol wrench, preventing the pistol from moving mechanically. However, from the number on its shoulder, the man knew that it was not any of the four robots. Could it be reinforcements? Would he and his son not have to die?
The man's vision began to blur again, but before he passed out, he vaguely saw seven or eight robots crawling into the house...
The combat robots of the five raccoon helicopter combat team have all been deployed, and the fierce firepower suppressed the zombies' attack. The five raccoon helicopters loaded with ammunition swept the zombies in front of the house several times like plowing the land. For some reason, the remaining mutant zombies such as lickers suddenly all crawled into the stinking cave and disappeared. The other combat robots were cleaning up the remaining zombies.
A few minutes later, two fighter planes arrived. After whizzing around in the sky for a few circles, they began to search for suspicious places nearby.
Not long after, the Death Scorpion and the transport plane brigade arrived. The rescue robot got off the transport plane for a quick inspection. After the inspection, it was confirmed that the vital signs of the two human survivors were normal and only slightly injured. Three of the four combat robots had died of fire. Only one one-armed combat robot was still alive. The scene was too tragic. The meat and corpses near the house were like black and red mud ponds and it was difficult to step on. The dead zombies covered the inside and around the house with a thick layer. The rescue robot made basic repairs to the damaged combat robots and sent them to the civet helicopter to be transported to the factory for overhaul. The remaining three dead combat robots were lifted onto the transport plane.
The mechanical face of the Death Scorpion, which was originally full of death, was even more gloomy at this time. Sometimes the Death Scorpion really didn't want to receive the signal of the four words "for machinery", but it knew that this four-word signal meant honor to every mechanical life!
"Release the reconnaissance device to enter the cave! Fifty spider robots enter the cave together to chase the other party! I will intercept those zombies at any time, and pay attention to save your own life safety."
As the command was issued, a large number of reconnaissance devices flapped their small wings and flew out of the transport plane into the cave. They drilled around like a group of bees after entering the cave, emitting red scanning beams to detect the situation inside the cave. When they encountered a fork, they separated a part and entered the fork to continue searching, and then sent the search signal back to the ground. The computers of other robots such as the Death Scorpion quickly formed a three-dimensional detailed map of the cave, and even the bumps on the walls around the cave were marked.
"I don't believe that you rotten meat can be dug from the other side of the earth. Once you are discovered, that's your death!" The Death Scorpion gritted his teeth and said.
All the signs here show that these zombies deliberately surrounded the two human survivors and used them as a trap. They dared to plot against the mechanical army. The Death Scorpion decided to let these rotten meat know how to write the word death!
Fifty spider robots moved their mechanical limbs and quickly drilled into the hole. The Death Scorpion was still waiting. After the reconnaissance device found the zombies, the Death Scorpion would directly drill a new hole to reach the zombies' lair. When it comes to drilling technology, the Death Scorpion is the best in the mechanical army, not to mention the zombies. Even under the command of the corpse demon, they didn't understand much about drilling holes. It took an unknown amount of time to dig this hole.