The bullets flying all over the sky trailed straight tails of fire and landed on the metal bodies of both sides, making endless clanging sounds.

It was a good opportunity to escape quickly. Guan was carrying a liquid metal box on his back and an M134 Vulcan cannon in his hand. He saw the two sides fighting fiercely and jumped over the wall surrounded by the power grid several times.

After hitting the ground, he quickly rolled over, and Guan Heng suddenly threw himself into the low bushes outside the factory.

It was time to repair the sports car. Guan Heng ran a dozen steps and got into the cab of the sports car. He said to himself: The biggest gain is this box of liquid metal. It will definitely bring me some benefits.

What a surprise

He drove the car to a secluded and uninhabited place more than ten kilometers away in one breath. Guan Heng jumped out of the car and urgently repaired the time car DeLorean DMC-12. Because he had already read the memory of the ghost of the time car manufacturer Dr. Brown,

So repairing the car is no problem for him

Click, click, click, ten minutes of busy work passed by in a flash.

Fix these screws and parts again, and the car will be almost repaired. Guan Heng wiped the sweat and oil on his face, and murmured to himself: But this place is too dangerous, and there are no weapons near you. This car

The defense is too weak

By the way, I thought of a good idea. Guan Heng suddenly had an idea. He immediately assembled some remaining metal parts, fixed them on the roof of the sports car, and then installed the M134 rotating Vulcan cannon on it.

Hehe, the operating button for controlling the M134 trigger is set next to the steering wheel. Guan Heng smiled slightly after seeing his masterpiece: Now this DMC-12 can be considered a weapon... it is installed.

Without further ado, hurry up and join Qin'er and the others at the human concentration camp. Guan Heng jumped into the car and stepped on the accelerator. The DeLorean immediately started and sped towards the concentration camp pointed by the young boy Kyle.

At the same time, there are remote and dark human concentration camps full of hunger and death.

Among those present, a young man stood on a high place and shouted: We may have been strangers in the past, had nothing to do with each other, and were even enemies, but today, we are just human beings.

What I want to say is that today we are just human beings that Skynet bastard wants to wipe out. He treats us like ants and kills young people standing on high places at will. He yelled: "So, this reason alone is enough for us."

We unite and become brothers sharing life and death.

If you want to live, take up arms and join me in fighting Skynet to the end. The young man raised the semi-automatic spear above his head: Victory will belong to the human beings with the strongest will to survive, and it will belong to us.

John Connor was right. There was a crowd under the stage. Everyone shouted: Down with Skynet Connor, we will follow you to the end.

Everyone is absolutely right. If we don't resist Skynet to the end, we will have no chance of survival. A thin and frail young man accidentally got out of the crowd and ran to the foot of the high platform. He shouted at the top of his lungs: My father, mother, uncle, and uncle are all rebels.

When a member of the resistance army was killed by robots a year ago, I wanted to join in, but you thought I was too young. Today I can't be silent anymore. I want to join.

The young man's words deeply moved John Connor. He jumped off the high platform, came to the young man, patted his shoulder and asked softly: "My child, what is your name?" Leader Connor saw the resistance soldier in front of him.

The youth leader felt a little excited, knowing that John was the idol he most wanted to see. The young man stammered and said: My name is Kyle Reese.

It turns out it's you and I have been looking for your whereabouts. John Connor was filled with emotion: My father, we finally met.

Okay, Kyle, you will be a glorious resistance fighter from today on. John knew that it was impossible to recognize him now. It was just an extravagant hope, so he continued to shout: Perry, come here and strengthen your body.

A soldier in camouflage uniforms ran over: Chief, what did you call me for?

This kid is a good prospect. I will put him in your 132nd Company for training for a few years. You must train him into an elite soldier. John said to Perry: Take good care of him for me. Thank you.

Don't worry. Leader John Perry agreed, then raised his fingers to Kyle Reese and said: Come with me, boy, you still have a lot to learn.

Sister Qin'er, when I left, Kyle said to Qin'er beside him: Thank you and big brother for saving my life. I will never forget this kindness.

Silly boy, don't say that. Qin'er smiled and patted his shoulder: All this is caused by cause and effect. Go quickly and be careful.

Sister Qin'er, I'm leaving. The boy waved his hand and gradually walked away from Captain Perry of the 132nd Company.

Everyone, what we have to do now is to increase our allies as much as possible. At this moment, John Connor raised his arms and shouted: A single spark can start a prairie fire, let us destroy this damn concentration camp and rescue more human companions.

Rush, destroy the concentration camps, rescue human companions, pick up weapons... People with sallow faces and thin muscles burst into anger and rush towards the gate of the concentration camp.

Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click.

, this is an extremely brutal battle

When the battle lasted for more than ten minutes, under the cover of aerial firepower from several H-K Hunters, a large number of the most primitive humanoid Terminator T-70 launched a fierce charge towards the human position. Their firepower was rapid and continuous, and they watched the human resistance.

.The resistance army has begun to retreat steadily and will soon be unable to support it.

At a critical moment, a DeLorean DMC-12 fell from the sky

The m134 Vulcan machine on the roof of the car rattled. The cannon spit out a series of tongues of fire. This sudden blow immediately swept away a large number of T-70 robots.

Ah Heng, Ah Heng is here. Qin'er also joined the battle with a gun. She saw the DMC-12 sports car driven by Guan Heng at a glance, and she was overjoyed.

When John Connor, the leader of the human resistance army, saw that the fighting situation was favorable to his side, he immediately seized this fleeting opportunity and shouted to the soldiers around him: Brothers, charge forward.

Click, click, click, click, click. The weapons in the hands of hundreds of resisters spurted out angry flames at the same time, wiping out all the H-K Hunters and T-70 Terminators on the opposite side within a few minutes.

11.17 The third update, good afternoon everyone, Lao Sha continues to pray for some tips and Tibetan w
Chapter completed!