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Revolutionary Union Atila

The Survivor Alliance's 2nd Special Independent Action Squad

Corporal "Mask"

"Second Lieutenant, please go to the gate and join the convoy at once. Inspector Assaya has ordered to go, and the mech needs to be loaded before it can be transported. ”

The Kamen Control Mecha is advancing steadily. After a night of research, he was already basically familiar with the operation of this new mech, and some of the lengthy and complicated programming settings were simplified by his school's expertise, which was also more dangerous.

In the bottom right corner of the monitor is the word "SoundOnly". As long as it's not a video communication, the mask shouldn't be detected right away.

The sapper took the baton and commanded the mask to walk up to a loader. After securing the mech, the convoy hit the road.

When I came to Haiwang Bridge again, I felt a sense of intimacy. Large and small craters, broken iron cables, and deformed pillars are all traces left over from the last time the special formation made a big fuss. Not long ago, he was still here in a-for-tat confrontation with the Revolutionary Alliance, killing soldiers of unknown echelons. Now that I'm back here after just a few days, the meaning is very different. A path to the end, the last battle of the Mask as a soldier of the Survivor Alliance.

The ruins of Ao Island, the destroyed camp in front of the entrance have been simply rebuilt, and the entrance has been cleaned up with debris, just like when Kamen first came. The uniformed female officer got out of a sedan and walked straight to the entrance to the ruins, while an officer who appeared to be lower in rank than her commanded the deployment of the troops, and then brought the expedition to the female officer.

They walked in.

Kamen pilots the mech to the location he designates to wait and observe the deployment of enemy forces. Each entrance to the camp is guarded by two mechs, five parked next to the mask, six directly opposite, and one hundred and eighty meters to the left is where the vehicles are parked, two of which are infantry fighting vehicles, and several infantry patrolling or loitering the camp.

In total, there were seventeen mechs, two infantry fighters, and more than a hundred infantry.

The masks lock on to the key targets one by one and arrange them in order. After this battle, it is estimated that he will be able to make a fortune by selling scrap iron.

"Ensign, you can come down and rest!" a sapper shouted from front of the mech, "Ensign!"

What a hassle......

Kamen opens the cockpit hatch and kicks the lieutenant's dried body down, before closing the hatch. He focused on the monitor, warming up his weapon and preparing to go on a killing spree.

"An enemy has infiltrated! Sound the alarm! Encounter the enemy! Encounter the enemy!"

You don't have to think about it to know that this is the sapper's cry, and it will soon become his last words.

The small machine gun in front of the mecha exited countless bullet casings, and the fire network covered a radius of ten meters in front of the mech, easily killing the infantry who approached the mech. At the same time, the rectangular pillars on both sides of the mecha are divided into sixteen sections, twelve of which are floated in the air with boosters, and the remaining four are still mounted on the mecha.

Each of these floating cannon-like things is a missile bay, which can fire two or three missiles per second, and the target locked on by the mask is quickly destroyed in the face of this powerful firepower, and it takes no more than four seconds. This use is not without drawbacks, the powerful firepower is only for a moment, these missile bays are just disposables, and they should be thrown away after the fight.

Kamen goes on a rampage and pilots the mecha towards the entrance of the ruins, but a missile hits the cockpit, causing the entire mecha to almost fall to the ground. He recovered that the monitor was half broken and covered in cracks, the system beep was constantly warning of damage, and there were red lights around him.

The masked saw hoplites carrying rocket launchers. He refilled his second shot and was aiming for the masked mech. Kamen activates the mech's thrusters, causing the mech to leap into the air, and then uses the machine gun to suppress the hoplite from firing rockets. The mech then landed on the ground, sending the surrounding infantry into the air. As soon as the hoplite got up, he ate a missile.

The mecha turns to face the entrance of the ruins, and the mask switches the auto-lock to manual aiming, so that the missile is aimed directly above the entrance, and the launch button is pressed. Missiles whizzed by, and the entrance to the ruins collapsed.

This will not stop the process of studying the ruins in the United States, but it will be enough to delay it for a while. His mission was accomplished.

A figure burst out of the falling rubble. The mask recognized it as the female officer, whom they called the Ombudsman.

The hands that had been about to be released were clenched again, and the muzzle of the machine gun slowly caught up with the Ombudsman's pace. There was another shock, and the mech completely lost its balance and fell forward.

"Warning: 40% of the airframe is damaged, the engine is damaged, and it is impossible to fight normally. ”

It's not over yet.

Kamen opens the hatch and climbs out of the mech. He took a bottle of Molov cocktail from his waist, lit the fuse, and threw it at the Ombudsman.

The flames engulfed the Ombudsman's escape route, and she had to find another way.

The masquerade raises the gun to aim and pulls the trigger. The bullet hit the target's leg, causing the Ombudsman to fall to the ground. She still didn't give up, and she tried to escape, but the mask had to aim again.

He didn't succeed, and a rifle butt slammed into his helmet from behind, forcing him to fall straight to the ground, and even felt dizzy in his head. AK47, who landed on the ground, was kicked away, and the man stepped past him and walked unhurriedly towards the Ombudsman.

"You've failed. The mask recognized him as the hoplite who had met with the inspector at the church. The dinosaur graffiti on the helmet becomes more and more creepy the more you look at it.

"So what, he just blocked the entrance, and it didn't take much effort to dig it open. ”

"No, I gave you time. This will time out. The hoplites crouched down in front of her.

"Is that a little time worth the great contribution I have made?, and besides, what qualifications do you have to make here?" Herald?"

"No, no, no, Asaya Ain, the master will be displeased. ”

"What do you want?"

"I want to ......" The hoplite stood up again, slowly circled half a circle, and walked behind the inspector.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the Ombudsman's head exploded.

"That's ......," said the hoplite coldly, a wisp of smoke from his Winchester lever-action shotgun.

He inserted the blood-stained muzzle into the slot in his leg armor, flicked the handle of the gun, withdrew the cartridge case, and then flicked it in the air as the shotgun closed again. He put his gun on his back and slowly walked over to the mask, pausing as if he was observing something.

"The host is very interested in you and doesn't want you to die...... It's too early. ”

The hoplite snorted coldly.

"Take him away, don't hurt a single hair. The master asked him to participate in the experiment as it was. ”

"Yes!"

"Oh, yes. You're kind of like me, and I mean the helmet part. Thanks, little pumpkin. ”