The laser gun in the old truck's hand is flashing. There is no black hole in the muzzle, but the infinite light makes people feel fear from the depths of their souls!
"Oh, please wait a moment, dear Transformers."
In the depression over there, a figure stood up slowly, raised his hands high to show that he was not hostile, and raised his head slightly. It was Edward's face that was smeared with mud as field paint. He showed a smile, slowly
He said: "We are not enemies here, we have no hostility or any actions that can threaten you!"
"Oh oh oh, what did the old truck see?!"
The Transformer twisted the mechanical neck and looked at Edward suddenly, his eyes flashing with surprise. He couldn't help but take a few steps forward and came closer to Edward. He was already less than ten meters away. He looked carefully
Looking at Edward and behind him: "Oh, there are no fluctuations in electronic signal transmission, and there is no smell of the lowest mechanical life!"
"Are you a real human being?" Old Wagon put away the laser gun, put it behind his waist and quickly deformed, integrating into the entire body. The huge two-handed sword also quickly folded and deformed, and was placed on his shoulder.
It has become a harmonious protrusion, adding a bit of mighty and majestic momentum.
"Of course, respecting the Transformers, I am Edward, a soldier in the fifth theater of the original Bering Strait Defense Line!"
Edward waved his hand behind him, asking everyone to stand up and not to shoot. This was the attack range of the soldiers behind him, but Edward did not dare to let the soldiers take any offensive action, because this was the situation right in front of him.
This powerful Transformer has a close range attack!
Moreover, when the Transformer in front of him saw Edward, he put away his weapon and showed no hostility. Instead, his tone was quite friendly: "Federal Army, oh, the old truck is so happy to see you!"
He looked at the dirty and messy appearance of Edward and others, and couldn't help but shook his head: "It seems that the defeat will have a big blow to you!"
"You are..." Upon hearing the Transformer in front of him who called himself Old Truck, Edward became even more confused about the situation. This Transformer Old Truck obviously no longer had any hostility, but had a hint of sympathy in his tone.
"Oh, of course, SHIELD's order has not been passed down yet. After all, we also suddenly intervened in the battlefield!"
The Transformer suddenly burst into laughter. The thick robot hand touched the back of his equally huge head twice, and looked at Edward with twinkling eyes. The microphone at his mouth made a roar like a car horn, and he looked very excited as he looked at Edward.
Excited: "Then let's go together. You know, the old truck is lost!"
"Lost...lost?!"
Edward swallowed and looked at the strong body, especially when the scene of the previous brutal attack was still in front of his eyes. He couldn't connect this lost guy with before: "Are you sure you are lost?" Edward's
His eyes were strange.
The old truck smiled unconcernedly, scratched his head and looked at the sky, and said with some depression: "The NS central processor has completely closed the sky, and my signal transmitter happened to be damaged again in a previous battle.
With slight damage, it is no longer possible to connect to satellites in the universe to determine its position."
"This is indeed a regrettable thing."
Edward raised his eyebrows, but there was nothing he could do. Now he didn't even have a short-distance signal transmission device, not to mention satellites. There was really nothing he could do about this Transformer.
"By the way, where do you want to go?" Looking at the tall body of the old truck, Edward suddenly felt something in his heart. He couldn't help but bring up a smile. He looked at him and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, let's find the way together.
The road where the Federation is!"
Looking at the unfamiliar land around him, the old truck nodded and said distressedly: "This is a good thing!" Having lost the satellite positioning function, he no longer knew where he was. He only relied on his powerful
The war force is running rampant on Alaska's strategic highway, trying to find a real road, but looking at the current situation, it is obvious that his luck is not that good...
"By the way, where are we now?"
The old truck hesitated for a moment, then looked at Edward and asked: "You know, I still have a very important task waiting for me to complete, and I must report this combat mission to my captain to analyze the next one.
How to complete the task."
"Oh, of course."
Edward immediately took out the map behind him and looked at the surrounding terrain and the mountains in the distance. After hesitating for a few times, he finally determined his location. He then raised it and pointed it to the old truck and said, "If nothing else happens, we are in a
The border area of the Fifth War Zone, and this is the Alaska Mountains."
"Ah, the Cybertron star in my heart!"
Looking at the direction Edward pointed out to him, the old truck covered his face with his thick mechanical hand, looking very depressed, and lamented a few times: "I thought that in addition to the five major defense zones and the Alaska Mountains, I was heading towards the federal government in the south.
Rushing to the mainland!"
"However, if we are lucky, we should be able to cross the Alaska Mountains and enter federal territory in three weeks."
Edward shrugged, looking at the annoyed look on the old truck, he couldn't help but comfort him: "If we want to go out, it's still a very simple matter. Of course, we hope we don't encounter a large army of NS robots, otherwise we will still be delayed.
Two weeks at least…”
"No, no, no! The old truck can't wait even a week!"
The old truck suddenly raised his head, looked around and then looked down at the map. He suddenly stood up and straightened his waist. All the parts in his body were making noises. He stretched out his hand and clenched his fist hard, with a bit of anger on his mechanized face.
: "Oh, Cybertron gave me power! I have to go back now, otherwise I will lose a group of outstanding Transformers boys in the next combat mission!"
As he said that, he glanced at Edward and the soldiers behind him, as if he had made up his mind, beckoned and said: "I am going to spend a lot of energy to transfer time and space. Come to me quickly, and we will recover together."
Shield!"
"Time and space transfer?!"
Edward was suddenly stunned. He suddenly remembered that in the "Transformers" he watched in his previous life, an old Transformer did use this trick, but then his own fire of life was extinguished, and the fire of life was
The extinction of the Transformers represents the death of the Transformers who can theoretically never die!
"This is a very dangerous thing, isn't it? Is it really okay?"
Edward looked at the old truck and asked hurriedly. Although he had just met him not long ago, he still had a good impression of this honest old Transformers truck, and he persuaded him kindly: "We can completely pass your car form and be safe.
Arrived on federal territory!”
"No, no, no, it's a matter of time!"
The old truck was obviously very anxious, especially after learning his location. He looked angrily at the three armored vehicles still burning not far away, and said angrily: "If it weren't for getting rid of them, I would have
I would never come to this place!"
As he spoke, his whole body slowly shook, and a ripple visible to the naked eye from the space vibration spread across his body. Edward's expression changed, and he immediately called for the soldiers to come around quickly, and there were dense bushes not far away.
Behind, the armed pickup truck was also activated and rushed over quickly.
The armed pickup truck is the only heavy firepower now. Its current mission is not to attack fortresses, but to serve as an effective infantry support weapon to deter all robots that dare to approach. After all, the thick muzzle is not a vegetarian!
"Whoops! The old truck still needs work!"
All parts of the old truck were vibrating. He opened his hands, and the space around him seemed to be backlogged. Visible distortions appeared more than ten meters around him, which just happened to cover Edward and the others. The old truck let out a roar,
A burst of dazzling white light suddenly spread throughout his body: "Aha! The energy accumulation is complete!"
"Target America, let's go!"
Looking in the direction of the south, the old truck's eyes suddenly widened, and the white light erupted from his whole body became even more dazzling, causing the surrounding space to become more violently distorted. Suddenly, there was a shaking in the surroundings, followed by a spin, and everyone was shaking.
It turns into white light and disappears into this space.
"Is this time and space transfer?" Edward was slightly dizzy in his mind, but he soon became familiar with it. After experiencing time and space travel in his mind, he could still adapt quickly to this small-scale time and space transfer on the earth. After all, his body
Already familiar with this situation!
The white light shook the space, as if several years had passed. During this time and space transfer, time was no longer constant. In fact, it was only three to five seconds later. Edward found that the white light around him dispersed, and they were...
Appearing in a strange wasteland.
"Oh, yes, this is an old truck!"
Just when he was confused, the old truck slowly appeared beside him, but he immediately raised his head and looked at the sky, holding his ear and laughing. Although he was obviously tired, his voice was still loud: "
For the sake of Cybertron, come and pick me up! Oh, I’m exhausted after using time and space transfer!”
PS: Thanks to "Ye Chen Hai" for the 400 starting coins, "I Said You Didn't" personally vote for the evaluation of Chapter 3, and "ヤpurple de fetters" for the 100 starting coins.
PPS: The third update today. I hope everyone will forgive me for asking for leave yesterday. After all, I had a cold and was given an IV drip...and then I asked for votes...;
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