Chapter.12 G41: Lost
"We underestimated Iron Will. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoWe underestimated the whole situation, and we have to save it before it gets out of hand. Suddenly I realized that a good soldier must not only complete the task faithfully and perfectly, but also always pay attention to the direction of the battle. A single spider silk can ignite a war, so a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. —Patrick Flo
S09 District Boundary Yellowstone Ridge
The Survivor Alliance's 2nd Special Independent Action Squad
G41 self-disciplined tactical girl humanoid
G41 climbed up from the icy rock floor, a pair of canine ears drooping. I was soaking wet, and the white dress was wet and sticking to my body, and in some places it was stained red with blood, and I slowly fainted.
But G41 felt no pain. The human form is painless. G41 only worries about Patrick, the only owner she is loyal to, who has fallen to the bottom.
Is the owner still alive?
Well, the owner must still be alive.
The tunnel shook violently, and G41 was startled at first, then ran as fast as he could. Actually, she didn't know where she was going, she just kept running. There was a blind voice on the communicator, and the owner's friends did not show her the way.
She became a helpless puppy.
The crunch of black boots resting on the hard ground was drowned out by the iron-blooded bombardment. The outer walls of the tunnel gradually peeled off, and the heat sprayed through the mist, scorching the skin of G41.
The entrance of the cave, she saw the entrance of the cave.
Run...... Run...... Run......
The bombardment chased her.
Run......
G41 pounces out of the tunnel. The rock walls resemble a reservoir bursting its banks, and the rubble rolls down the river with the rapids.
The girl got up again, stumbled, and headed down the river. The modified rifle in her hand let out a mournful roar from time to time, clearing the obstacles in front of her.
Master, where are you?
G41 stomped into the air and rolled down the hill. The vision was red with blood and blurred. The reason why the hand holding the gun trembled was not because of the cold.
Master?
The third time I got up, the G41's pace was even more wobbly, and even if it was a straight line, it was extremely difficult.
Master......
"Hiss...... G41 seemed to hear something, looked left and right, and noticed that there was a bright light in the direction of ten o'clock. She staggered over, only to find that it was a group of iron-blooded humanoids. The Iron Wills spotted her as well and immediately dispersed and began to attack.
The rifle in his hand screamed.
I don't care about you......
The humanoids fell, but the Stephen mechanical dogs on the hillside brought more grenadiers.
I don't care about you!
The rock that served as cover was devastated, and the beambomb burned G41's skin. However, G41's fingers kept on the trigger, and the first round of the magazine was emptied, followed by the next.
Get out of here, get out of here!
Faced with the mad dog-like G41, Iron Will had to call in more reinforcements. The hoplites formed a wall and slowly advanced, and the hunters who followed them kept aiming and firing in an attempt to tear the G41 apart.
Metal shells fall into the wet dirt and merge with the earth.
Master, are you still alive?
If you're still alive, go back to the G41.
You haven't touched 41's head yet.
Exhausted, G41 collapsed behind the rock, gasping for breath, waiting for the first Iron Blood to come around before she could detonate the bomb and die with her.
"Bang!"
The sound of a catapult weapon.
"Bang! bang!"
The G41 had never heard a gun make such a shocking noise.
"Bang!bang!bang!bang!"
Bullets pierced through the metal, tearing flesh at flesh. The sound of bodies falling and guns rejecting mingled. G41 strives to find the voice of the people.
"Zizizi!"
The sound of electric shocks. This was followed by several more gunshots, each of which struck G41's heart like a hammer. Then, the loud sound of a grenade almost rattled her ears.
All that is left in the world is the sound of rain.
A figure skirted the stone.
"Hurry up, Stab 02-5, you're going to get cold if you lie here. ”