After only a moment of hesitation, the horizontal gun nodded back to the silver sports car and chased the Hornets.


    He knew what iron meant. The Decepticons would be dragged by their slow and heavy soldiers, and the faster ones needed to rush back to the base as soon as possible to rescue Optimus Prime.


    "Don''t run away!"


    The tramp jumped up and was about to catch up with the horizontal cannon. He was raised by the iron sheet, raised the large gun howitzer, aimed at him, hit him accurately in the chest, screamed and was blown away.


    "Teacher..."


    The scarred shaking took the opportunity to get away. Just after he was shot by the big train, he was entangled by a tramp.


    Because the electronic components in the left button and left arm were all burned by the weapons of the big train, half of his body has no reaction now.


    Several Decepticon cannon fodder couldn''t hit the drift in mid air. When they saw the iron sheet, they rushed up immediately.


    "Tin!"


    The big train gave a loud drink and its back squirmed.


    As soon as he reached out to the back, he immediately grabbed two alloy columns that looked like a transmission shaft and inserted them together to form an alloy long stick, which also hit him.


    The Autobot rushed over the crane and crashed into the big train.


    "Bang!"


    As a result, he himself screamed and his right arm drooped with the naked eye.


    Although the crane is only half a head shorter than the big train, one of them is a locomotive, the other is just a crane, which is not of the same order of magnitude in tonnage.


    "Overestimate your strength!"


    When the big train was blocked by him, it just shook slightly.


    He changed his hand and smashed the long alloy stick into the crane. One stick smashed the Autobot''s architect to the ground with sparks on his head. The crackling sound of metal fragmentation was very harsh, and many metal fragments flew out of his head in an instant.


    The crane screamed and fainted to the ground.


    "Crane!" in the moment of iron sheet distraction, a Decepticon cannon fodder shot him in the back.


    "Damn Decepticons!"


    He angrily raised his gun and shot him in the head. Then he saw a long alloy stick smashing at him.


    The iron sheet subconsciously raised its hand to stop, and the sound of metal cracking was more harsh than just now.


    His right arm was instantly broken and his forelimb was folded to 90 degrees.


    The tin body stumbled, but years of combat experience made him make the most correct choice when he realized that he could not avoid.


    "Bang!"


    The left hand holding the gun grenade aimed at the chest of the big train. It was only a moment later than the big train. A grenade hit him in the chest at a close distance and drove the big train back three or four steps to stand firm.


    The Autobot''s door opener had rushed out at this time. He saw what the crane had just encountered and quickly changed into a Stryker wheeled armored vehicle. At the same time, the plug of the anti tank missile launcher on the vehicle quickly opened. The four door missiles were fired out in almost an instant and all hit the big train.


    The shock wave caused by the missile explosion lifted the iron sheet only a few steps away from the big train.


    He had just got up from shaking his head and had not had time to check the injury of the big train when he received an emergency communication from Claudia, who had just left not long ago.


    "Come and support us... The fallen is here..."


    Seeing the message sent by his girlfriend, tin''s face suddenly became gloomy.


    "Drift, shake and break the door. You three go to support the bumblebees immediately. The Fallen King is over there..."


    Without any hesitation, he immediately looked up and flew into the air, chasing the bumblebees.


    He hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn''t say anything.


    His body squirmed for a while, and it took him a long time to change into a blue sports car with smoking precursors and leave the battlefield.


    Instead, the door breaker changed back to the combat form, came over and asked, "commander, what will you do if I leave..."


    He looked at the iron sheet''s injured right arm, while the iron sheet looked at the unconscious crane.


    He can''t leave yet, at least until the crane wakes up.


    Shook his head, tin solemnly ordered: "go to support the bumblebees immediately, and protect the leadership module