"Hurry up and follow the straggler of the Angel of Death over there."
An imperial terraformer hurriedly shouted while holding a weapon.
After hearing the news, several imperial terraformers came and formed a regular battle formation and rushed towards the narrow alley.
The victorious Imperials have begun to despise the Death Angels.
After a long war of attrition, the Empire's mutant army finally took control of the situation, and those high-level Death Angels could only fall into passive defense.
The advantage of the frontal battlefield greatly boosted the morale of the Imperial people, and those low-level Death Angels who were scattered became the prey of the Empire's reformers.
"Muka, where are we?"
An imperial cyborg soldier waved his weapon.
"It's right in front, just around the corner."
Muka pointed ahead.
"Did you see it clearly?
You didn't see it wrong again."
Another soldier frowned.
"How could I be wrong about what I saw with my own eyes?"
Muka raised his voice slightly.
"Hmph, I'll trust you again.
If there's no one else this time, don't stay with us."
Muka blushed for a moment.
He ran to the end of the alley in a few steps, and then immediately spotted the fleeting figure.
"You will know that I am right when you look at me.
He ran into a house."
"Muka pointed forward, excited about his discovery.
But as soon as he finished speaking and his excited expression had not faded away, a bullet drilled into his head from his temple.
"puff" A slight whisper was accompanied by the sound of Muka's body falling to the ground, and a living life withered so briefly.
"There are enemies, please be alert" The Empire's Cyborg team immediately entered a tense battle state.
"Does anyone know where the gunfire came from?"
"Damn, the gunshot is so low, it must have a silencer.
Who knows where he is?"
puff A slight low sound was heard again, and the soldiers of the empire immediately became nervous, but this shot did not seem to cause any casualties.
"Hey, the gunfire seems to be coming from over there."
A soldier gently pushed his teammate with his shoulder, but the teammate who was originally standing next to him fell down at his touch. .
"Boming is dead, get out of here."
The soldier screamed and ran out of the alley.
But when he was about to return to the entrance of the alley, he was greeted by the crazy roar of an assault rifle.
The narrow space of the alley provided no room for shelter, so he could only watch as his body was shot into a sieve.
"Go to hell, you bastards," Art yelled crazily, pulling the trigger without moving.
"Disperse!"
the imperial soldiers trapped in the alley shouted and hurriedly ran towards the exit on the other side.
When the last two warriors finally managed to reach the exit on the opposite side of the alley, what greeted them was an even colder death.
A figure quickly approached at a speed that was difficult for them to catch.
"Crack" was the sound of a broken neck bone.
The imperial soldier who rushed out first fell limply before he could recover.
The other soldier who was still alive immediately raised his weapon and aimed at the enemy, but the moment before he was about to pull the trigger, a red electric light flew to his face with a whooshing sound, and penetrated deeply between his eyebrows. the brain.
Fan gently let go of the enemy whose neck was broken, then took a few steps forward to approach another enemy, casually pulled out the gryphon inserted between his eyebrows, and then stepped into the alley.
Plop.
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That was the sound of a corpse falling heavily to the ground.
"Is anyone hurt?"
Fan asked calmly.
"No."
Art replied immediately.
"Hoo, hoo."
A sharp gasp came from the headset at this time, "I said Boss Fan, can you please don't let me be a bait next time?
This is already the first time.
Maybe I will do it next time."
He was shot directly."
Mark's heavy breathing sounded.
"How about you guard the door next time?"
Art said calmly.
"Fuck" Mark cursed under his breath, "Then I'll just be the bait."
Fan quietly listened to Art and Mark's quarrel, and then he frowned slightly, "Rose, answer me when you hear it."
But he was answered with quiet silence.
"Rose" Van asked again.
At this time, Art and Mark finally stopped arguing, and a bad feeling arose in their hearts.
"boom" A flash of fire suddenly rose from a house, and violent vibrations shattered countless windows.
"Oh no, Rose!"
Art was shocked and was about to rush out.
But someone is faster than him.
"Art, you follow me and execute plan B.
Mark, Art and I will lure the enemy away, and you find an opportunity to rescue Qiangwei."
Van immediately issued the order.
"Boss Fan, how many enemies are there?"
Mark asked quickly.
"one."
“Only one” "A mutant."
"Fuck" Mark couldn't help but yell.
Fan Fei rushed into the house filled with explosion smoke.
The house was filled with floating smoke and dust, which was enough to block anyone's sight.
And this was the smoke mine that Fan deliberately placed in this house, because at a critical moment, this thing could indeed save someone's life, and the facts proved that his approach was very correct.
Fan stepped on the wall and jumped to the second floor after a few ups and downs.
The collapsed stairs could not cause him any hindrance.
Without thinking, he grabbed the rose that fell in the smoke and dust, then turned his back to the window and broke the window directly.
And out.
"Mark, go on" Fan yelled and threw the rose out of his arms.
The rose was tumbling in the air and was accurately caught by Mark.
"You get out of here" "What are you going to do?"
Mark yelled.
"Let's go."
Fan didn't have time to answer, because the mutant, whose sight was blinded by the smoke, finally rushed out of the house.
Mark cursed and left quickly holding Qiangwei, who was completely unconscious.
Fan landed on the ground with both hands, then bent his arms and flipped along, and the Colt Python had already slipped into his hands.
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"Papa papa" three consecutive shots at close range were accurate and fast, directly hitting the mutant warrior who had just escaped from the smoke.
The Colt Python's close-range lethality finally showed its effect.
The bullet hit the mutant's chest, directly bursting his rough cuticles.
The bone armor covering the subcutaneous muscles was also covered with dense crack.
"Ah" the mutant couldn't help but roar loudly in pain.
Without thinking, he grabbed a boulder next to him and threw it at Fan. boom The boulder missed Fan's body and hit the ground, making a big hole in the hard cement floor.
Fan didn't even think about it, turned around and ran away.
The strength of the mutants made even high-level transformers find it difficult.
He, a small low-level transformer, didn't have the strength to confront them head-on.
"Where are you going, bastard?"
The mutant roared and rushed out without thinking.
"Art, are you ready?"
Van asked in a low voice.
"Ready, boss" Art's voice came from the headset.
Fan quickly rushed out of a stone door, his right hand slightly shaking from side to side, and then jumped out with a high jump.
But the mutant behind him was obviously faster than him.
Van rushed out of the door with his front foot, and the mutant followed him with his back foot.
"Die, you bastard" The bony protrusion like a giant hammer hit Fan's back with an ear-splitting sound.
At this critical moment, Fan suddenly turned around and pulled back hard with his right hand. squeak The sharp friction sound was disturbing to the ears and heart.
A slender alloy steel wire spanned the entire door, extending from the stone door pillar to Fan's left hand.
Squeak, the hard alloy steel wire tightly tightened the mutant's calf, and the inhuman strength from the mutant made the steel wire groan. jump The steel wire finally broke in response, but even so, it still completed its mission.
The steel wire caught people off guard and successfully tripped the mutant warrior to the ground.
Van landed almost at the same time as the mutant, but the moment he landed, he bent his knees again and bounced back, shrinking his body tightly into a ball in mid-air.
"Boom" a huge explosion accompanied by rising flames splashed countless flying rocks.
The mutant who tripped to the ground hit the trigger mine that Art had planted in advance.
A huge pit completely buried his body.
Fan, who was pushed away by the huge waves of the explosion, fell heavily to the ground.
He ignored the wounds on his body caused by flying rocks and explosive flames.
After several rolls to buffer him, he stood up and accelerated without thinking.
Run away.
"Boss, was it successful?"
"Successful."
"Then why are you running?"
"He's not dead yet":