The battlefield was in ruins, and the pungent smell of gun powder was found in the dry air. The mobile armors that were active in battle array and high in combat power just now were emitting a cloud of blue smoke from the body as it fell into ruins on the golden gravel.
Five quiet mobile armors stood scattered behind Qin Fen. They used the search engine from military headquarters to search for the entrance to the base quickly.
Qin Fen observed the surroundings carefully. No one could guarantee that there wouldn't be a missile rushing out from the sand unexpectedly. A situation of luck and strength might not appear every time.
In the missile attack not too long ago, Qin Fen relied on his consummate skill on the operation to avoid the pursuit of several missiles attacking the vital point. Although the Red Lotus Phantom was broken, the pilot in the cockpit was not affected.