"War. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info War has never changed. - Fallout 3

Revolutionary Union Ryrov Front

The Survivor Alliance's 2nd Special Independent Action Squad

Sergeant Patrick Flo

Three anti-aircraft rockets, located in the northwest of the fortress. Since the fortress sits in the center of the entire front, the anti-aircraft rocket can be said to represent half of the air supremacy.

Patrick cared a lot about Buffon's communications, but in the big picture, turning off the anti-aircraft array was the top priority. The sooner he finishes it, the sooner he can investigate his concerns.

At least ten infantry armed with SCAR-L assault rifles guarded the anti-aircraft array, and that's just the enemy forces in the scanning range. In addition, Patrick's own observation, and the three snipers on the newly erected watchtower, did not have much pressure to snipe at targets inside and outside the fortress.

It's too risky to fight hard, and Patrick has to find a way to weaken the enemy first before it can easily break through.

"G28, see if you can target the snipers on the tower over here. ”

"Where?"

"Northwest of the fortress. ”

"Hmm...... I see it. The height difference is not very large, there are no problems. ”

There were two muffled noises on the communicator.

"Hit one!"

"I didn't tell you to ......"

"Bang!" this time the gunfire came from the watchtower.

"G28?G28?Can you hear me?"

"Yes...... Sorry I messed up ......"

"Stupid, are you alright?" Patrick sighed.

"It's not a big deal...... ...... to be hit by a bullet or something."

"Shut your mouth and stay. Patrick dropped coldly, he was angry. The G28 not only did not listen to him, but also injured himself, much to Patrick's displeasure.

In that case, he couldn't count on other humanoids to help.

He pulled out the HK416c behind him, dual-wielding an assault rifle with both hands, and the idea of taking risks was also born.

"G41, the sniper on the watchtower is please. ”

"Master?"

Patrick turned and rushed out, raising two assault rifles in both hands, pulling the trigger to kill the enemy that appeared in his eyes. The fire from the twin guns swept away the lives of several enemies at once, and the attacked Revolutionary Union soldiers hurriedly dispersed to find cover.

The assault rifle ran out quickly, and a Revolutionary Coalition soldier got up to shoot back when the shots were over, but Patrick somehow put away his rifle and replaced it with a pistol, and a bullet shattered his head.

The other guards naturally knew what they were facing, and probably guessed who they were facing, and they didn't dare to act rashly. At this time, a series of gunshots rang out from the watchtower, and the snipers of the Revolutionary Union finally seized the opportunity to shoot.

Patrick didn't want to end up dying, and immediately raised his left arm in front of his head, but the first bullet pierced his waist and abdomen, and he fell to the ground with a loss of strength. The other bullets hit him in the shoulder and back and did not cause fatal injuries.

Immediately after, the sound of assault rifle gunfire came from behind Patrick. He wasn't sure if the G41 had killed the enemy sniper, but he could only trust her.

Supporting his body that had not fully recovered, Patrick faced several SCAR assault rifles, activated the force field shield and engaged the enemy directly. The Desert Eagle's heavy projectiles bite into the enemy's body like a formidable piledriver. A bullet is a human life.

This is not enough. The pistol's seven bullets were fired, and several enemies resisted. The force field shield is also being recharged, and Patrick has to find cover nearby to dodge, and if he continues to be reckless with multiple injuries, something will definitely happen.

Blood loss and pain interfered with Patrick's thinking, and he changed the pistol's magazine and stayed behind cover to catch his breath. As long as he rested and recovered, he would be able to get rid of the remaining guards.

The enemy seems to have discovered his anomaly and organized a counter-offensive. The two enemies continued to fire cross-fire to suppress Patrick, while two more infantrymen made a detour, intending to sneak up on him from behind the anti-aircraft rocket on the left.

The two infantrymen managed to get behind the anti-aircraft rocket, raising their weapons and aiming at Patrick's position. However, before they could pull the trigger, there were three more holes in their heads.

"Bear with me, master. G41 whispered through the communicator.

By the time Patrick found her, the G41 had reached the enemy's right rear and brought down the target with his usual accurate short shots.

After confirming that there were no other threats in the area, G41 returned to Patrick's side.

"Then find the controller of the anti-aircraft rocket and turn it off, master?"

"Hmm. Patrick answered, reloading the G3SAR with a new magazine.

"G41 would be happy if the owner relied on G41 more. ”

Patrick didn't speak, and slowly walked to the main control room of the air defense array, and came to the console.

Dependency? He can't do it. Let others take risks for him, or even die, he may not be able to do it in his lifetime.

With the forced shutdown of the anti-aircraft array on the console, the enemy's anti-aircraft rockets finally stopped operating, which also meant that the central airspace of the Rerov Front was open to the United Front.

And that's not the end of it. After briefly reporting to the Commander, Patrick was able to communicate with the various humanoids. This was followed by the time for the independent actions of the special formations.

"This is Stab 02-2, can you hear me?"

"Yes, Your Excellency. ”

"Something to say, the enemy is already coming. ”

It seems that the G36 and Winchester picked up.

"I need two of you to get to the control room in your area with the enemy's communicator. ”

"What are you going to do, bastard......" The Winchester side seemed to be in a bitter fight, and Patrick could hear the fierce exchange of fire going on.

"Don't ask, just do it. ”

"Damn, you'd better know what you're doing," Winchester said, "KSG, Ithaca, keep the gate!"

"Your Excellency, the G28 is in the control room. She should be able to find a communicator nearby. ”

"Roger. Patrick replied.

He plugged the communicator that KSG had given him into one of the console's interfaces, and then turned it on.

"You should be able to find a connector on the console to connect the communicators used by the enemy. Hurry up, we may not have time. ”

"Knowing that people are injured and have difficulty moving, don't rush it......" G28 started a commotion at this time.

Patrick didn't have time to pay attention to him, he had already used the AED system to parse the enemy's communication band.

"Are you ready?

"Ah...... Yes, I picked it up. ”

"You can do whatever you want, hurry up, it's none of my business when the console is damaged by a stray bullet. ”

"Just turn on the communicator. ”

After Patrick finished speaking, the system filtered out the three bands, locked them, and calculated. Triangulation, which Patrick usually relies on to locate enemy leaders without the aid of madness, these commander-like characters are always connected to the communications of the various squads.

Now, with a series of calculations performed by the AED system, he was able to find Buffon Calanrain's position.

"Whew~Are you coming?...... our support " Winchester gasped, "I need to get some rest......

"Winchester, do you have any helicopters to spare?"

"Of course, the helicopter carrying the supplies will drop off the supplies and go back. ”

"Tell them to wait for us, we're going back. ”

"Huh, why?"

"Buffon Calanrenne is an old fox, he's in S05. ”