"You're saying that one of the humanoid special forces you sent out went missing two hours ago?"

"Yes, I was going to send them behind enemy lines to intercept the information, so that we could set up an ambush before AA-03 is deployed, but I didn't expect ......" Junoan said with a little guilt, "I'm sorry, Parker, I underestimated my opponent......"

Two hours, which is not particularly long, and it is impossible to say that it is short.

"It doesn't matter, everyone makes mistakes sometimes. So, what do you want us to do?"

"Ten minutes ago, the Shadow Team sent out an emergency distress signal, and the coordinates are here. Junoan said, and Patrick saw a direction marked on the heads-up monitor in his field of vision.

It shows that the team is still fighting, even if it has been lost for about two hours.

"Anyway, you guys try to get there first, and they probably won't be too far away from the help signal. Please rescue them, please!"

"You don't need to say that," Patrick said lightly, "for strategic purposes alone, it must be ......."

A violent explosion interrupted the communication.

"What's going on!"

"Don't be nervous, it's Noyeru and G41 Ann's bomb. So, that's it for now, Hades 01, over. ”

Hanging up the communication, Patrick looks at the smoke rising from the wreckage of AA-03, and the visual receptors do not have a hostile image of red. He turned away from the window and walked up the old staircase. The baptism of war has made these abandoned buildings crumbling, and it is not known when they will collapse en masse.

At the top of the building, the sun was already beginning to set, and the afternoon breeze brought the dust and heat of the battlefield, as well as the smell of gunpowder that constantly disturbed the sense of smell.

"How's it going?" Noyeru asked, arms folded over her chest, "How's it going?"

"It's not too bad, we're going to rescue the trapped tactical humanoids," Patrick replied, "and they probably still have the ability to fight back, so it's too late for us to go now." ”

"Rescue? What is this calling us for? And what is there to rescue the tactical humanoids. ”

"Luo Lian is not stupid, they don't 'kill' a tactical humanoid easily. ”

"It's hard to ......"

"Master!"

As G41 blurted out a warning, they subconsciously pressed down, and a shuttle of bullets flew over their heads.

"And the pursuing troops?!

"There's no time to dwell on them, you switch to tactical view, now we're going to move from above, don't lose it. Patrick said, throwing a smoke bomb outside.

His field of vision changed to a black simulated view of the environment, with an image of the object outlined by orange lines clearly visible in the grid view, and the spreading bands were released every three seconds, marking both friendly and foe together.

"I don't understand what you're talking about...... Wow!" Noyeru exclaimed, and Patrick knew that the madness had synchronized their vision, "What's new here? No, why is this going on in my head again?"

"If you quarrel again, you will die. Patrick said, and after a run-up, he jumped to the roof of the building directly opposite.

The frenzied drones scattered smoke that shrouded their path.

"Hey......" Noyeru followed him, "this idea must have come up on the fly, did it?"

"Hmm. Patrick answered.

"Learned, right?" added madly and triumphantly, "the more ability you have, the stronger your adaptability, and this is the only way to resolve the crisis." ”

"I said, won't your brain burn out with so many things?"

Patrick ignores Noyelu's question and chooses to move on. They move from one building to another, using the exoskeleton's thrusters to extend their jump distance when they are far away, and quickly kill enemies when they encounter them, ensuring a safe path to the rooftop.

After a large landing, Patrick rolled around, steadily picked up his pistol, and quickly pulled the trigger on the two red figures in front of him. Another man came out of the tool room, and before he could raise his gun to fight back, his eyebrows were pierced by a rifle bullet.

Patrick closes the tactical view, and the smoke screen almost dissipates at this point. He looked left and right, picking up a broken transmitter from the ground.

"Is this it?" Noyeru asked.

"Well, there can't be a mistake. Look around and be careful not to get hurt by friendly forces. ”

"Are you still haunted by the fact that I hurt you?" Patrick ......"

Patrick heard it clearly and immediately recognized the voice, but it sounded like it was stuffed in a container.

"Ahh......h

Patrick looked into the tool room.

"G41, go and open the locker inside. He said.

"Okay, master. ”

G41 walked into the tool room, and the doors of the six lockers in a row were closed. She tried to open the door, and found that none of the sensor locks that had been tested over the years were broken, and they were locked to death.

Suddenly, there was a small movement in one of the lockers, and when G41 noticed it, he raised his rifle and slammed it down on the lock.

The sturdy butt hits the sensor lock, and the lock opens easily. The locker door slowly opened, and a figure in a camouflage cloak stepped out of it, and with its burgundy eyes, G41 recognized her.

"Hah! it's Sister Walter!"

"Uh......h I was saved, and my whole body froze. WA2000 stretched as he spoke.

"I really convinced you, and even locked myself in a locker to avoid the pursuers. Patrick said mercilessly. It was impossible for him to forget the WA2000 shot when they first met, it would have been fatal to ordinary people.

"There's no way around it!" WA2000 said with a little excitement, "Who called the emergency ...... at that time?"

In more than 30 years, this guy hasn't changed at all......?

"Huh, Sister Walter's face is so red......" G41 blinked curiously at WA2000's face.

"That'...... Of course, it's hot to stay in a cramped cabinet for so long!" WA2000 tilted his head to the side.

"Hey, we're not here to listen to your complaints, what about the rest of the team?"

Patrick almost forgot that they had another person here with a personality similar to WA2000.

"Now that our whereabouts have been revealed, of course we have escaped!"

"Of course, this is ......

Patrick sighed. It didn't seem to work, and he had better speak up before the two of them got into a fight.

He put his hand on WA2000's shoulder.

"Noyelu is right, we need to hurry. We need specific information and tell me everything you know. ”

After two seconds of immobility, the expression on WA2000's face changed significantly.

"Okay......"