"Captain, don't worry, Wren is still alive, but the infinite electricity has been broken, and he can't contact everyone for the time being."
Just when the members of Wren's combat team were worried about Wren's condition, Liu's voice suddenly sounded over the radio.
"Huh, how are the people" The captain breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked.
"I was shot in the shoulder, my collarbone seemed to have been broken, and I could no longer participate in combat operations."
"As long as people don't die."
After a pause, the captain continued, "I admit that guy's love, wait for everyone to pay attention, try to avoid the key points when attacking, and save that guy's life." ” "Yes" "Yes" "Understood."
"No problem."
"Liu, what happened just now, why was that guy shot but not injured" At this time, the captain asked again.
"I don't know, I just saw another splash of mercury-like material on his shoulder, and then he returned to normal.
If it weren't even for his reaction to a bullet, I would have wondered if the guy we were dealing with was human.
Liu replied with a hint of incredulity in his tone. “” Everyone on the radio was silent, speechless.
"Whether we are human or not, our mission will continue, each with attention."
"Yes."
In the factory, the backhand solved the sniper in the shadows, and Zhong Tu, who had stopped the scene for a while, moved his shoulder, and once again triggered the battle.
A large number of bullets were fired, breaking through the bunkers and hitting the fighters lurking behind.
"Yellow team, red team, if you don't come anywhere, we're going to be wiped out," the captain of the blue team yelled angrily over the radio.
There has never been a battle that has been so aggrieved as this one, not only was it suppressed as soon as it came up, but it was also fought without any resistance, and it could only be like a rat nesting in a tree hole, waiting to be killed one by one.
Although no one has ever been truly threatened to their lives, this humiliation is not what they want to bear.
When did their Mithril mercenaries, the world's top soldiers, get to this point?
And the most important thing is that there is only one person on the other side, if they can't even do this, then doesn't it mean that they are all waste "It's already here."
The next moment, the voices of the captains of the other two teams were heard over the radio.
Then a crisp jingle sounded, and a large amount of smoke came out in a "sizzling" sound like the roar of a poisonous snake, which quickly spread through the factory with the wind.
"FK, I didn't say anything in advance when I used tear gas."
The captain of the blue team scolded hatefully.
"Sorry, I forgot to say that."
The captain of the red team replied with little sincerity.
"Bastard.
Lao Tzu remembered this time, see how I clean you up when I turn around.
The BLU captain roared.
"Always welcome."
The captain of the red team said calmly.
"Hmph, everybody's got gas masks."
The captain of the blue team snorted coldly and quickly gave the correct instructions to the players.
Of course, his team members are not stupid, all of them are experienced soldiers in combat and can be described as experienced soldiers, where do they need the captain to mention, as early as the next second when the smoke dispersed, he spontaneously took the gas mask from his waist and put it on his face one by one.
"Can you use smoke to affect your eyesight and then use infrared devices to catch enemy tracks?"
This routine is familiar with Zhong Tu, almost a police and bandit drama has this kind of bridge, it is too classic and common, so even if Zhong Tu has no formal military combat training, he still thinks of the other party's intentions in an instant.
"It's a pity you're late."
Zhong Tu chuckled.
Then I saw that his face squirmed like a water wave skin, advancing layer by layer, and finally formed a silver-white metal mask on his face.
Flow-based nanomachines have such abundant adaptability.
This, coupled with the influence of the three-dimensional dynamic realistic information projected directly on his retina, directly frustrated the plans of Mithril's combat members, and everything returned to its original state again.
Like the protagonist of a movie tearing apart the apocalypse, Zhong Tu walks through the smoke, his gun vibrating, and shooting bullets one after another, wounding and knocking out a newly arrived combatant, like a combatant preparing to attack him.
The former serves as a medium and radar to collect external information and aggregate imaging projection onto Zhongtu's retina, while the latter calculates the action value, captures the traces of the enemy's actions, and feeds back the information to Zhong Tu at the moment when the combat team members are ready to make an attack action, and he completes the final attack.
Therefore, the manifestation of the outward manifestation is that Zhong Tu has once again suppressed the combatants, even if they are far outnumbered by him, and fully presents a spatial encounter with him.
A moment later, as Zhong Tu changed more than half of the weapons and ammunition for the first time, all the three groups of fighters who rushed into the factory were all wiped out, and one by one they fell to the ground lying or sitting, looking at Zhong Tu, who walked out of the smoke and lifted the protection on his face in a strange way, speechless.
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In this battle, I really lost so much that I couldn't even lose my underwear.
It can even be said that if it weren't for the fact that people didn't directly kill them, their group of people should have directly explained all of them here, instead of retaining most of their lives one by one and accepting this shameful reality in shame as they are now.
"Hmph, even if you take us down, you won't be able to escape after all, so let's be honest."
At this time, a middle-aged man suddenly snorted coldly, looked at Zhong Tu standing by the crowd and said loudly.
However, Zhong Tu only glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze and continued to walk towards the outside of the factory unhurriedly.
Through the reconnaissance of the sub-microwave diffusion phased radar, he already knew that there was still a Type 9 AS outside, and if he couldn't get it, even if he completely wiped out this group of fighters, it would be in vain.
Of course, he can also choose to escape, anyway, he has the ability to transfer space in the same position, and if he really wants to run, it is useless to be in front of as.
A combatant was not satisfied with Zhong Tu's attitude, picked up a gun and aimed at Zhong Tu's back, but before he could pull the trigger, a loud sound rang in everyone's ears, and the fire flashed, and the combatant who was about to attack immediately wailed and screamed.
"Ahh is still the same sentence, there is a sub-microwave diffusion phased radar, unless it is a cold gun that suddenly shoots at a blind spot like before, otherwise this kind of blatant direct sneak attack is completely nonsense, which is equivalent to rushing to send an excuse to let him be shot, and it belongs to the goods that he deserved to be killed.
What's more, Zhong Tu dared to walk directly through the crowd with such a swagger, and he had long prevented them from coming to do this, how could he give them a chance to achieve it In this way, in the cold silence of a group of people, Zhong Tu walked out of the factory
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