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Chapter 191: A One-Man War (6)

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"Shit, I hate this disgusting, cockroach-like hole..."

Muttering curses as he entered the Nuclear Missile Silo through the emergency passage, the short and stout Mudflap flew into a rage only after reaching the end of the corridor and discovering his path forward was blocked by a tightly shut alloy door.

After pushing hard and discovering that his strength was insufficient to budge the alloy door, the curses in his mouth grew louder.

After kicking it twice fiercely, he couldn't help but roar angrily at the door: "Hey, Decepticon. I can smell your disgusting stench; come out and get beaten!"

Strangely enough, no sooner had he finished cursing than the alloy door in front of him suddenly emitted a soft 'pop' sound and slowly opened.

Mudflap alertly leaped backward, jumping up and not stopping until he was several meters away from the entrance.

Once he regained his composure and saw the dim lighting revealed by the suddenly opened door, he scratched his head in confusion, "Huh, how did the door open?"

Mudflap's brain was clearly not as sharp as other Autobots, and although confused, he soon boldly walked straight toward the entrance and stepped inside.

So!

"Rat-tat-tat..."

Two spraying tongues of fire immediately formed a terrifying line of defense; as soon as Mudflap stepped inside the door, he was locked onto by two tongues of fire spraying from over ten meters away, and hundreds of bullets struck his chassis in an instant.

"Oh, shit. I should have guessed, these disgusting Decepticons wouldn't be kind enough to open the door for me..."

Realizing that his chassis had been struck by numerous bullets in an instant and that his surface armor had immediately shattered in patches, Mudflap cursed incessantly, but his movements were not slow; he suddenly lowered his body and rolled along the ground.

However, he had thought he had escaped the machine guns' lock.

But before he could even stand up, he discovered that the two tongues of fire had actually adjusted their firing angles along with his movement, and the muzzles were once again aimed at him.

"Shit!"

He couldn't help but curse out loud; in the instant his chassis was swept by the tongues of fire, the armor on his surface began to shatter.

Mudflap was not a powerful Warrior like Ironhide who was fully armed and peerless in combat; although he and Skids were brothers, the only weapon he was equipped with was a Liquid Nitrogen Gun with a range of less than two hundred meters, unlike Skids, who was not only equipped with a Liquid Nitrogen Gun but also carried a 20,000-volt dual-barreled High-Voltage Electronic Gun and a Rocket Launcher.

He kept cursing, his foul language endless.

However, although Mudflap appeared to be constantly wasting time rolling, he relied on his agile movements to gradually break free from the lock of the tongues of fire.

Once he got closer and closer to the two tongues of fire that were constantly strafing him, he suddenly leaped high into the air, and Mudflap quickly jumped toward the two machine guns that were firing continuously.

Then he kicked one of them away, and after landing, he turned rapidly to grab the other machine gun that was attempting to adjust its firing angle; with a surge of strength in his arms and a 'crack' sound similar to metal cutting, that machine gun was instantly torn into several broken pieces by him.

"Pop!"

Lifting his hand to throw it away, Mudflap walked up to the other machine gun he had just kicked away, looked down, and couldn't help but curse again: "Earthlings are truly a species that doesn't understand the rules; we are helping them clean up the Decepticon threat, yet the things they manufacture have become weapons for the Decepticons!"

What met his eyes was a machine gun that had clearly been modified; from the obvious lines on the gun body, it was not hard to tell that it was originally a multi-barreled Gatling Machine Gun.

However, the Decepticons had clearly made some modifications to it, adopting a structure and loading design similar to the M61 Vulcan aircraft cannon, enabling it with automatic ammunition feeding capabilities, adding a set of automatic control programs to it, and endowing it with automatic firing and angle-adjustment functions.

Mudflap looked down at his own chassis at the armor shattered by the bullets, and his anger grew even more intense, so he viciously raised his foot and stomped hard on this machine gun capable of automatic fire until he had completely crushed its Control Chip and even bent the gun barrel, only then feeling as if he had vented the foul air in his heart.

With a cold snort, he bent down to pick it up from the ground, tore off the bent Gatling barrel, and shouted loudly toward the depths of the corridor: "Hey, you disgusting stinking rats of the Decepticons. Come out and suck on my stick..."

Before his words had even faded, a strange blue light shot out from the depths of the corridor.

"Boom!"

Before the not-so-bright Mudflap could react, his chest was struck by that blue light, and his entire body flew high into the air from the terrifying impact.

With a loud 'thud', his chassis hit the wall several meters behind him and then fell to the ground.

"Turns out it was just a fragile piece of trash..."

Holding a Plasma Hand Cannon, Sun Cheng walked slowly out from the depths of the corridor, arrived before the heavily injured Mudflap, looked down at him, his eyes full of contempt.

He had thought this Autobot, whom he had never seen in the databases of 'Frenzy', 'Blackout', and 'Jazz', would have some ability, and Sun Cheng had even cautiously linked monitoring equipment throughout the process to watch his every move.

He had even transferred the two Combat Robots originally prepared to deal with Ironhide over!

Little did he expect that before those two Combat Robots had even arrived, Sun Cheng, who had arrived a step earlier, had already discerned Mudflap's true combat power from the battle between him and the two automatic sentry machine guns he had previously ordered the Workers to set up.

This guy couldn't even withstand the Armor-Piercing Shells of the automatic sentry machine guns and was actually penetrated by armor-piercing shells equipped by the U. S. military; one could imagine how low his combat power was.

After realizing this, how could Sun Cheng waste time waiting for the two Combat Robots to arrive and rendezvous.

He jumped directly out from his hiding place and summoned his Plasma Cannon to launch an attack aimed at Mudflap.

Yet even he had not expected that this guy wouldn't even be able to dodge a single shot from his hand cannon.

After taking a direct hit from a Plasma Cannon that could even heavily damage Bumblebee, this Autobot was practically finished.

The armor on his chest was completely shattered, revealing the Spark inside that should have been protected.

"Shit..."

Mudflap shook his head; he subconsciously wanted to continue cursing, but after regaining his senses, he discovered that Sun Cheng had already arrived in front of him and had once again raised the Plasma Cannon in his hand, aiming it at him again.

"Damn it..."

With his life hanging by a thread, Mudflap, whose brain was never very sharp, was now under the threat of death and, with unprecedented reaction, immediately sent a distress signal to the Autobot Commander of this operation--Ironhide.

The next moment, the muzzle was aimed directly at his forehead.

PS:

Thanks to the four readers 'iYeYe', 'BookFriend110428072949738', 'LuoSiLuoShui', and 'JiKongYeWenXin' for their tips and support.

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