Sam’s First Battle (7)

The pet worm of Shockwave was like an earthworm, but it was too powerful. It began to drill directly into the upper part of the building, and then its body kept climbing up along the building. Then its body tightened, and the building began to be crushed, and a large number of stones fell. For the time being, the hall on the first floor was not affected at all, but it might be buried alive below.

"Sam, we'll rush out the back, but after we get out, I need to fight in the air. You're the only one left on the ground. Try to hide and be ready to fight to the death." Wesley was more worried about Sam. He had no problem himself. Now it was time to officially start the performance of the Six-Faced Beast.

"Don't worry, I will protect myself, but it's too dangerous for you to go into the air yourself," Sam Witwicky said worriedly.

"Hehe, don't worry. My strength hasn't started to show yet. My body is called Six-Faced Beast. Just wait to appreciate it." Wesley still maintained the form of a tank and rushed towards the back door. The walls along the way were all pierced, and Sam transformed into a car and followed.

After rushing out of the back door, the tank seemed to have flown up, crossed the stairs, and then deformed in midair. The miniature version of the six-winged fighter, Destroyer, directly activated the anti-gravity engine and rushed into the sky.

The Decepticons saw their prey and pounced on it. They followed Wesley's six-winged fighter and kept shooting. Wesley drove the fighter and kept churning in the air. With six anti-gravity engines, the body was very agile and then shuttled between the buildings in Chicago's business district.

With a sharp left turn, Wesley's fighter did not need to make an arc. Instead, under the powerful force of the engine, it completed the turn and could even turn on the spot. Then the energy machine gun was aimed at the turn. The moment the Decepticons appeared, Wesley opened fire.

There was a series of shots at the corner, and several fighter planes were shot down. Then the Decepticons stopped appearing, and they began to circle around again. Wesley flew directly into the sky, and the two sides began to fight in the air. There were not many of the other side, only a dozen or so. They had suffered heavy losses, and the Decepticons, which were already few, were now even less enough.

The American satellites could not be used, the radar was not working, and the fighter jets could not fly in. Now they could only use some small drones to enter Chicago to explore. Now several small drones flew into the city, and the small drones using radio remote control were not disturbed and could transmit some images.

"We have never seen this kind of body before. It should be the Transformer made by Wesley Gibson." As the direct leader in charge of the specific operations of the Autobots, Charlotte Miying knows the body of Autobots very well.

At the same time, the command center used video communication to connect the ground troops' command center to the United States Department of Defense. Now that this is a key area, all aspects of the operation have to listen to the information and intelligence here and then make a judgment.

"There is no such fighter plane on earth. Did he design it himself?" the Defense Minister asked.

"It should be. He usually works in the private manufacturing of cars and then auctions them. Now he is very popular and worth more than ten million." The intelligence agency gave him the information.

"The sensitivity of this fighter is very high, especially its power plant, like the anti-gravity engine. The technology we haven't perfected yet is still in the early stages of development." A senior officer of the flying force said.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, this is not the time to discuss technology. I want to know if they can win this war and if we need to send troops into the city," the Defense Minister said.

The general in charge of ground command said, "Mr. Minister, if we hadn't expelled the Autobots back then, we would have begun to fight back now, but we can still gain the advantage now. I have sent SEALs into the city and launched Tomahawk missiles at the same time. They will guide the missiles to complete the final hit." The general was very confident.

"Very good, General. The United States needs to rely on itself. So when can our army take back the city?"

The general said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Minister. The situation inside is not very clear. We need the help of the intelligence department to figure out how many Decepticons are inside and what their plan is. We can't let the soldiers attack blindly."

"Okay, I understand. You two cooperate and send small troops into the city. Director Mi Ying, I hope you can send a special team into the city. After all, they fought with the Decepticons the most."

"Understood, Mr. Minister, but do we need to wait?"

"No. As I said, America tries to rely on itself, even though the other side is an alien."

The operation had begun. Reynolds was going to lead a team into the city. Although this was not the first time he had led a team to fight aliens, it was completely different this time. There were too many of them. Hundreds of them were concentrated in one city, and many of them were scattered around the world. They were going to rush into the heavily guarded area of the other party.

In fact, there were not many troops left in the Dominating Heaven Tiger. Wesley and Sam Witwicky had already eliminated a lot of them. Putting aside the part they used to confront the army, there were not many troops left in the Dominating Heaven Tiger.

Wesley, on the other hand, was continuing to destroy the Dominating Tiger's air power. The mothership was a little huge, and it would take missiles to destroy it. Wesley had missiles, but there was no way to shoot them now. The fighter jets behind him had been biting at him, and the missiles still could not be released.

"Sam, how are you?" Wesley needed to see how his comrade was doing at this time.

"Not so good. Huhu…" Sam Witwicky panted heavily. "The big worm has been following me and chasing me."

"Got it. Lure it to a street and get Elizabeth to send me the coordinates. I'll go and kill him. You can transform into a car and run straight ahead." Wesley finished his sentence and dived straight down. He now had to shake off the fighter behind him for a few seconds, and some special positions or gaps in the city were what he needed.

Diving was a dangerous maneuver, especially if one wanted to lose their pursuers. Diving was even more dangerous, but the six-winged fighter could do it easily. It dove close to the ground, then turned on all six anti-gravity engines and stopped two meters above the ground. Then it flew close to the ground and rushed toward the first-floor hall of the mobile building. The energy machine gun fired and the door was blown open. Wesley rushed in and flew out the other side.