The fat man in the lead nodded and agreed, and said to the headset: "Boss, the man should be dead, and the dog should be alive."

"Kill the dog, bring it here." The cold and arrogant voice of the god of death came from the headset.

The fat man nodded and looked up at the tank, shouting loudly: "Kill the dog and bring the person here."

"Yes," the mercenary on the top cover agreed loudly. After he said that, he opened the lid again and held the assault rifle in his hand.

Lin Song was still in a coma. Xuelang saw the dark muzzle, grinned and made a roar of wolf, and at the same time blocked Lin Song, for fear that these guys would open fire at Lin Song.

The mercenary sneered and said to himself: "Baby, I'm quite loyal. See you in the next life." After that, he aimed at the assault rifle and was about to open fire.

At this moment, a booming cannon sounded, and several shots ran and fell next to the tank where Lin Song was.

The mercenary on the top cover accidentally fell down. Before the guy could react, the snow wolf rushed forward, and his sharp teeth bit the mercenary's neck hard and teared it hard.

The mercenary instantly splattered blood, his neck was bitten off, and he died completely.

At this time, the sound of cannons kept ringing, and one shell was falling around the tank where Lin Song was riding. The huge vibration caused the tank to shake violently.

Before the mercenaries could react, they were blown away, and the rest quickly got into the tank, but when they entered the tank, they were facing dark muzzles.

Gunshots sounded, and most of the mercenaries were killed. Qin Xue, Wu Meng, Amei and Amei's subordinates used the shortest time to seize a batch of tanks.

More than a dozen tanks formed a battle fortress and drove a group of horsepower to charge forward.

Wu Meng and Qin Xue shouted Lin Song's name in the headset.

Lin Song seemed to have a dream. He heard the sound of calls and his eyes opened with difficulty. At this time, his whole body felt as if he had lost his airs, and he was extremely painful.

Especially the head, one by one, the wounds kept bleeding out.

He struggled to sit up and said to the headset: "Xiaoxue, Shanlang, I'm fine. I can still hold on."

"Head, it's great to hear your voice, beat them together." Wu Meng's voice came from the headset.

"Human Wolf, it's fine if you're fine. I'll never be jealous again." Qin Xue said in a crying voice in the earpiece.

They just witnessed Lin Song and the tank flying to the sky. At the same time, the tank exploded and emitted black smoke. In that case, even the Iron Man would be dead for a lifetime.

They just hoped that Lin Song could hold on, but they didn't expect that he would really hold on. Qin Xue and Wu Meng were so happy that they cried excitedly in another tank.

Lin Song smiled bitterly and comforted him, "Okay, now is not the time to talk about these things, drive them away first."

The answer from Qin Xue and others came from the headset, and then one after another, the tanks let out beastly roars and rushed forward. After this battle, there were not many tank groups left.

Qin Xue, Wu Meng, Amei and his men stole at least a dozen tanks, charged and bombarded them indiscriminately, and all the remaining tanks were blown up.

Not to mention those mecha warriors, they all turned into pieces under the rampage of the tanks.

The tank was burning. Lin Song knew that the tank was destroyed. He struggled to stand up. He looked at the snow wolf and the mercenaries on the ground. He nodded and said, "Snow wolf, thank you."

The snow wolf made a roaring wolf.

Lin Song stretched out his big hand to hug Xuelang and climbed out of the tank with difficulty. He stood on the top cover and looked at more than a dozen tanks and charged forward, feeling happy.

It is absolutely not easy to be able to completely defeat the god of death with human power, as well as the mecha warriors with strong combat power.

He was suddenly filled with a sense of pride and waved at the tank group repeatedly.

Suddenly he saw a flash of light, Lin Song frowned slightly, the light was located on a high ground, with a distance of more than two thousand meters, and it was an ultraviolet telescope.

Lin Song quickly realized that it must be the God of Death and his people. He snorted coldly, stretched out his finger, and made a disdainful action.

Suddenly the light disappeared, Lin Song was a little surprised, was he scared away?

Soon he felt something was wrong. He saw countless figures suddenly appearing a thousand meters ahead, and more than a dozen tanks. These tanks and people were quickly dispersing, dividing into several groups, and rushing out in different directions.

Lin Song frowned slightly, what was the God of Death going to do? Did he retreat and run away? Based on his understanding of God of Death, this guy would definitely not just let it go.

This guy is the one who doesn't cry until he sees the coffin, and does not give up until the Yellow River. He must have had other conspiracies.

At this time, Qin Xue and others drove the tank and rushed forward. Lin Song shouted to the headset: "Shanlang, Xiaoxue, stop chasing immediately, there is something happening."

After he finished speaking, he sat on a rock with the sound of the tank, gasping for breath. He almost killed him just now.

"Head, kill the two tanks in front and we will come back immediately." Wu Meng said in the headset.

Lin Song shouted loudly: "Come back now, there is something wrong." He is now worried that the god of death will divide the troops. Once this happens, Sun Fei's factory, Tieying and others will have problems.

The God of Death must have noticed that Lin Meier was not with Lin Song at all.

This old fox must be on guard.

"Yes, come back immediately." Tieying gritted his teeth, hit the chair with his fist, and suddenly jumped into the tank and drove back.

A few minutes later, more than a dozen tanks were parked around Lin Song.

The top cover of a tank was opened, Wu Meng stood on the top and said loudly: "Head, what's the situation? We are fighting so hard, why should we retreat?"

Lin Song shook his head helplessly and said to the headset: "Xiaoxue, Amei, go to Shanlang's tank for a meeting." After he said that, he stood up and walked forward.

After a short rest, Lin Song recovered his physical strength. Although the wound was severely painful, he was still able to accept it.

Soon Lin Song, Qin Xue, Amei and Wu Meng sat in the tank.

Qin Xue felt heartbroken when she saw Lin Song's whole body stained with blood, especially in front of Amei, who seemed to show her love. She rushed forward directly, hugged Lin Song tightly, slapped Lin Song's back with both hands and said, "I'm so worried."

Amei looked down and silent, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she was a little at a loss.

Wu Meng looked careless, and he coughed hard and said, "Sister-in-law, bandage the head quickly, his lips are purple."

Qin Xue quickly let go of Lin Song and said worriedly: "Let me see where I was injured." After she said that, she quickly took out the first aid kit from her backpack.
Chapter completed!