Blue Star has a game called Whack-a-Mole, and Pegmont suddenly remembered it now, not because he liked the game, but because of his current situation.
Now, he is that rat.
"To be trapped underground by a group of such stupid creatures! Fortunately, there is no other human being on Mars. If the people on the Blue Star find out about this... my joke collection will probably be revised and released! Marklov's The bastard is going to make a fortune out of this.”
The top four super combat powers in the human race are actually suppressed by Da Jian in terms of IQ? Pink Peg would never take this breath.
Holding his breath, he quickly dug a horizontal tunnel near the ground. Then, along the tunnel, he opened five openings with only a meter of soil left.
Five openings, four of which are symmetrical and parallel, only the middle one protrudes forward... In the dilemma of this fateful decisive battle, the Pegg Army resolutely showed a middle finger to the stupid Big Point Army.
At the same time, the large group of spikes on the ground had also followed the vibrations of the ground and took their positions.
All five exits are surrounded, who makes them more numerous.
"This human is indeed very stupid." Because of their unexpected wisdom and commanding genius, the Red Shoulders gradually became a little excited.
Of course, the excitement is just a few words of ridicule in the mind. At the moment, they are more nervous and uneasy. In the eyes of the big peak group, Pegmont is still unmatched. Once this decisive battle enters the same offensive and defensive state as before and the battle continues, the victory will most likely belong to him.
Therefore, when they can trap Pegmont underground in the inner circle like they are now, concentrating their forces while delaying time, they are very satisfied.
"Is the traction field completed? Speed up the progress, hurry up!"
"Pay attention to your sides and feet. Don't miss any movement. Do you understand? We want to force him underground. We don't necessarily have to kill him. We just need to keep him forced underground."
Instructions from the Red Shoulder Group came out one after another.
"Coming!" A red-shouldered figure suddenly shouted.
Immediately, "Boom..." the tide of pillar swords hit the ground.
At the first exit, Pegmont just handed the tip of the knife upwards and then retracted it. With the ground shaking violently, he quickly crawled on all fours to another upward hole.
The sound of footsteps and the drumming of source energy came from above.
"another."
"coming!"
"Boom..." In an instant, countless pillar swords came crashing down, and the entire land was filled with dust and sand.
"Damn it, is it so tightly guarded? Another one." Pegmont still didn't believe in evil, got down on all fours, and quickly crawled towards another exit.
but,
"coming!"
"boom……"
When Pegmont had to retreat underground again with a mouthful of sand in his mouth, he had to face two problems.
The first problem was that the source energy block in the metal box behind him had been exhausted, and he hadn't even seen the shadow of the traction field yet. If he continues to struggle like this and is unable to get out, there is a high probability that Pegmont will use up all the only source energy blocks underground;
For the second question, Pegmont tried to imagine the scene on the surface at this moment: the inner circle of the iron wall was crowded with large spikes. They were led by red shoulder leaders in groups. They all lowered their heads and clenched their weapons. , turn your body slowly... watch carefully, and then wait for him to appear.
"Looking at the density of defense, the inner circle of the iron wall is most likely full of people. So, they haven't all come in, right?"
"Uh...then how can I get up there?!"
While Pegmont was depressed, the large group of spikes on the ground suddenly started to commotion. It was a collective excitement with hope.
"The traction field is completed!" When a red shoulder climbed up from the pit under the traction field, it shouted excitedly outside.
"Start it, immediately." The command quickly came from the red shoulder group on the battlefield, and the voice immediately ordered: "Don't look back, look at the ground, continue to trap him, let us use blood and death to hold on until the end... Eventually One day, the great hope will harvest everything."
The big peak group quickly carried out its instructions and stopped looking at the traction field. They turned their backs to the towing field, gripped their weapons, and stared intently at their feet, waiting for the next appearance of that stupid human.
He had been quiet for a little while.
"Tum!"
The sound came from behind the Dajian Group, in the direction of the traction field, underground.
A very special sound, it seems to be the final sound of the "hymn" that can be violently erupted by thousands of sources.
However, at the same time, no source energy fluctuations were transmitted underground, and no vibrations occurred.
Space traction requires a huge amount of energy. When the traction targets are stronger, more numerous, larger in scale, and farther away, the corresponding energy requirements will continue to increase. In order to build this medium-sized traction field, the remnant army of Dajian Mars has used almost all the energy metal blocks they can find.
At this moment, when the base source energy field is activated, all energy is restrained and concentrated. The blue blazing flame-like light continues to grow and extend upward along the nearly one kilometer tower-like structure of the traction field, and finally reaches the top of the tower...
"Buzz!"
The grand light shone into the air in the form of a corrugated beam. After a moment, the light quickly converged, leaving only a bright blue-white gemstone on the top of the tower.
At the same time, the flaming blue light of the traction tower itself never went out.
"Startup successful."
"Yes."
"Let's hold it."
The red-shouldered group conversed clearly, while the rest of the big peaks were completely silent, still staring at the ground intently.
This is a medium-sized traction field. It is not as huge as the super traction field at the Antarctic Pole last year. It cannot tow a real army or the level of inflammation of Putel; at the same time, its towing process will also be time-consuming. Much shorter.
For Dajianqun, success is just around the corner. For this reason, the red shoulders were excited and highly nervous. They lowered their heads and paid more careful attention to every movement on the ground.
The entire inner circle of the iron wall was lined with ten thousand large spikes, but except for the occasional slight click of the body turning, there was silence.
There was also silence underground.
It had been silent for a while, but the big ones did not dare to relax at all. They were even more nervous because they were worried about sudden attacks and unexpected ways of breaking ground.
tick tock,
tick tock,
…
Time passed silently, until a certain red shoulder, as a commander, suddenly looked up because he heard the reminder from the spaceship in the sky...
"He's there!" The next second, it roared loudly with a hoarse voice, and at the same time, its source energy exploded, and it pointed towards high places with the blue light pillar sword in its hand.
The next second, all the ten thousand giants in the iron wall suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the top of the iron wall.
At the same time as their gazes were passing, the figure of a human warrior, with the last push of his left hand, finally appeared on the top of one of the iron walls.
As he jumped up, his right hand clicked the last tube of concentrated energy block into the metal box behind his back, and then drew out the sword.
At this point, these two groups of alien creatures, who came to Mars together more than 9 months ago and have been calling each other stupid, finally decided on the IQ comparison.
The great and wise warrior of mankind, Pegmount, wins.
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The reason why Pegmont suddenly appeared at the top of the iron wall is simple. Because all the big spikes were playing whack-a-mole in the inner circle, he couldn't get out... So, he quietly dug back into the outer circle and climbed up.
The scene on the battlefield at this moment: tall black iron walls formed a circle. Within the circle, ten thousand spikes (black armor, blue and red shoulders) all raised their weapons, raised their heads, and looked to the heights.
High above, at the top of the iron wall hundreds of meters high, in the moonlight and wind of Mars, the figure of a human warrior appeared there, taking a firm step and drawing out the dead iron sword behind his shoulder.
In addition, there is a large pointed traction field with a shining spire, underground and in the field.
