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"What will happen if Iron Blood doesn't have an elite humanoid to lead the charge?"
Mo Yin asked.
"If there is no command from a higher-level elite humanoid after the target is discovered, the lower-level Iron Blood units will rush in and break through the stronghold."
"So there should be at least one elite humanoid among these Iron Bloods who is in charge of all the units."
"Well, let's dispatch fifty dragoons to patrol illogically near the headquarters and see if we can come across anything interesting."
Moyin gave instructions quickly.
Thirty dragoons quickly left the headquarters and wandered outside the headquarters.
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"Strange, this explosion sound is not from the Jupiter Cannon... but from the Robber Leopard? Have those traitors even built an assembly line?"
"But the Jupiter Cannon was not used, which means that the enemy underestimated us and was careless. We were really underestimated. But it's good, this will help me take action."
Ouroboros quickly approached Moyin's headquarters.
She wasn't bragging. In the simulated electronic station, this kind of surprise attack and decapitation operation was her forte. As long as she got close enough, the Jupiter cannon would be unable to cause any harm to her. After that, all she had to do was capture the man mentioned by the Scarecrow and the mission would be accomplished.
At this moment, a dragoon appeared in front of Ouroboros.
As soon as the Dragoon raised his miniature machine gun, he was blasted into pieces by the two floating cannons next to Ouroboros.
"Haha, now that I've gotten this close, the outcome is clear."
Ouroboros confidently charged at the headquarters surrounded by the Jupiter cannons with its engines fully revved.
"Master, a dragoon was destroyed, and the information sent back is Ouroboros. Do you need me to capture her and bring her to you?"
The agent lifted the hem of her skirt and made a skirt-lifting gesture, then asked for permission.
"No need, you just stay here and give regular commands. It is possible that she is the bait, and those large numbers of Iron Blood units will take advantage of her to attract our attention and quickly press the front line... If Eliza eliminates the two Iron Blood Elite T-dolls, she may use this fighting method."
"As for the Ouroboros, I think she will come to my door on her own. I will play with her myself and ask the surrounding dragoons to avoid her. I can't refuse a little snake that comes to my door."
Moyin replied with a smile that the dragoons were relatively expensive units among the Iron Blood units and there was no need to waste them here.
"As ordered."
The agent bowed.
Five minutes later, Ouroboros appeared in front of the agent and Moyin as if it were nowhere to be found.
"Heh, you must be the commander that Scarecrow mentioned, right? Humph, agent, you are nothing special. Since I easily broke through here, you have already lost."
"But don't be surprised. After all, you are my opponent. If you surrender now, I will take you back to see our Iron Blood leader Eliza."
Seeing Moyin, Ouroboros's mood became excited. He had won again!
"Humph, I'm just an Ouroboros, but you're so arrogant. Do you really think I'm just a decoration?"
The agent sneered at Ouroboros. If Moyin hadn't wanted to play with Ouroboros herself, she would have pressed it to the ground and rubbed it.
"I admit that your combat ability is pretty good, Agent, but that human doesn't have a body of steel like us. If the two of us fight, do you think he can survive the aftermath of the battle?"
"For the sake of that fragile human, you have no choice but to surrender to me. This is the only way to ensure his survival."
Ouroboros said confidently.
Chapter 359: The Little Snake That Came to Your Door
What Ouroboros said was actually correct. If Moyin was an ordinary human, he would be injured in the battle even if he was protected by an agent. But unfortunately, Moyin was not an ordinary human at all, but a god whose defense was even stronger than that of a tactical humanoid.
"Hahahaha, what an excellent decapitation plan, worthy of you."
"Nice to meet you. My name is Moyin. Hello, little snake."
Moyin greeted Ouroboros with a smile.
"Don't call me little snake! I'll kill you stupid human!"
Ouroboros looked at Moyin in exasperation. It was obvious from all aspects that he had a sure win, so why could this man still give him a nickname so calmly?
"Hey, isn't the little snake cute? Ouroboros sounds so ferocious."
"I'm a tactical doll! The name should sound fierce and vicious! Don't insult me!"
Ouroboros yelled angrily.
"This is my pet name for you."
"You are the little snake! Your whole family are little snakes!"
The Ouroboros stamped its feet in frustration.
"Ah."
Moyin just silently cast a mocking look at Ouroboros, and Ouroboros suddenly felt like he was about to explode with anger.
"Humph, that Scarecrow guy is really a loser. He said you were difficult to deal with, but he was just a big talker. Surrender now, or I will blow you to pieces and then fight with the traitor Agent."
"Well, I don't think Scarecrow is useless. At least, she can tell the fighting power of her opponent."
"Don't you find it strange? Why didn't you encounter any obstacles along the way?"
"Since I have dragoons, I naturally also have long-range sniper units like the gull hunters. Haven't you ever thought about such a simple thing?"
Moyin asked teasingly.
"Humph, with the speed at which I break through the defense line, sniper units like the Hunting Gull can't hit me!"
Ouroboros said proudly.
"Whether you can hit or not is one thing, but have you ever been sniped?"
"What do you want to say? You want to say that you let me in on purpose instead of me breaking through your defenses myself? That's funny!"
Ouroboros felt something was wrong. This was the first time she had such a feeling.
"Yes, that's it."
"Don't be ridiculous!!! I won't lose! Go to hell!!!"
Ouroboros gave up the idea of capturing Moyin alive, and without hesitation, controlled the two floating cannons to launch intensive artillery fire.
The smoke from the explosion immediately obscured the figures of Moyin and the agent, but soon, the two walked out of the white smoke unharmed.
"Although it may hurt a little, I don't think you will admit defeat unless I fight you, so I'm a little sorry. After you admit defeat, I will give you a quick repair card to fix it."
Moyin took out a chiseled sword from the system space and rushed towards Ouroboros.
"Okay, I killed so many tactical AIs, how could I lose to you, a human!!!"
As Ouroboros was rapidly retreating, the two floating cannons on both sides of its body kept locking onto Moyin and firing a large number of shells. However, Moyin's seemingly careless steps were able to completely avoid the shells it had fired. This was unscientific!
Facing Moyin's strange but impossible-to-hit steps, Ouroboros found that he couldn't figure out how to defeat him.
In fact, even though Moyin suppressed his strength to one ten-thousandth, his dynamic vision and neural reflexes were still within their original range, which made Ouroboros' attack seem like slow motion to him.
Although he was a little uncomfortable with suppressing his own speed, he was still able to find evasive routes to avoid these shells.
Mo Xuan broke through the Ouroboros's artillery fire and waved his hand. The tip of the forged sword cut open the Ouroboros' sailor uniform, revealing the beautiful spring scenery. It turned out that the little snake was not wearing anything inside!
"! You pervert, you did it on purpose, didn't you?! You definitely did it on purpose, didn't you??"
Grabbing the cut sailor uniform with his hands, Ouroboros looked at Moyin angrily.
"Although I really want to say that I didn't do it on purpose, but after all, I saw something good, so I'll admit that I did it on purpose."
Moyin admitted it openly. After all, he just wanted to subdue Ouroboros and didn't intend to destroy her.
"But, damn man!!! I'm going to kill you!"
"Then you have to work harder. You can't hit me if you keep your distance. If you fire at me closely, you might be able to hit me."
Moyin approached the Ouroboros with ease.
He did not deceive Ouroboros. In fact, if he was too close to the cannonball, he would not be able to avoid it without lifting the sealing agreement.
"If you dare to underestimate me, I will make you pay the price!"
Ouroboros controlled two floating cannons and rushed towards Moyin.
"Wait a minute."
Moyin raised his left hand and made a pause gesture.
"what!"
Ouroboros glared at Moyin fiercely, but still stopped charging.
"Wouldn't it be a disadvantage if you don't have a weapon for close combat? I'll lend you one."
Moyin took out another shorter sword that he usually used from the system space, and then threw it, and the sword was nailed in front of the Ouroboros.
"Are you feeling sorry for me?! I don't need your pity!"
Looking at the chiseled sword in front of her, Ouroboros looked mad. She had never been looked down upon to this extent before.
"Pathetic? No, I just hope you accept your defeat sincerely. In the future, it's best not to rush in before you understand the enemy's combat strength. Even if you rush in, you must consider your retreat."
"If you want to win, then pick up this knife. This is your only chance to win me."
Facing the furious Ouroboros, Moyin replied calmly.
"I know it without you having to tell me!"
Ouroboros drew out its iron sword and rushed towards Moyin again. While slashing at Moyin, its two floating guns also locked onto Moyin from the side.
Facing the Ouroboros' attack, Moyin quickly retreated two meters from the ground to escape the attack range of the floating gun, and the iron sword in his hand pierced into the Ouroboros' shoulder without mercy.
"Tsk."
Ouroboros used its free left hand to grab the iron sword that had pierced its shoulder, and slashed Moyin in the waist with the iron sword held tightly in its right hand.
"Oh, this is a really fierce fighting style, but unfortunately, my left hand is also free."
Moyin calmly pinched the blade of the sword with his fingers.
"Got you!!!"
The two floating guns floating next to Ouroboros instantly changed their shooting angles and locked onto Moyin, firing shells.