Chapter.96 Patrick: The Last Line of Defense

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Griffin Security Contractors Area S05

The Survivor Alliance's 2nd Special Independent Action Squad

Sergeant Patrick Flo

"Master, there's a big wave of iron blood at two o'clock!"

Patrick looked over, his spirit numb. The iron-blooded encirclement surrounded the command headquarters, blocking the water, and it was impossible for supplies to be sent in. Even if they don't attack, when the headquarters runs out of ammunition, S05 will be self-defeating.

He also wondered where the Iron and Blood had so many troops, just as the Revolutionary Union had brought so many people into battle. But then he understood that the Revolutionary Union used cloning as a dirty means of trampling on life, and there was no longer a problem in this regard.

The situation is dire, and Patrick doesn't have time to think about countermeasures, so he has to break through here first and get in touch with the commander.

"Master, they're heading toward ten o'clock!"

That, of course, is the direction of the command.

"Number of people. ā€

"Fifteen gendarmes, twenty grenadiers, five dragoons. ā€

It's a little bit more. Patrick thought, and a firefight began ahead.

Without saying a word, he tore through the barbed wire and got in. He could see the Griffin figure in the airfield, using helicopters and supply crates as cover, fighting against the Iron Blood.

Patrick and G41 were on the left rear of the Predators, and after the Griffin was cleared, the airfield was empty, with only the defense line set up by the command close to it for cover. But they couldn't control it so much, and the two of them directly attacked, and the fight was overwhelming.

Facing the network of friendly fire, Patrick takes a huge risk head-on against the iron-blooded attack. Of course, he has his own pace. Fill the battlefield with smoke with a launcher, then scan to mark enemy troops and break them down one by one. He didn't know what the madness had done in the first place, but it seemed that G41 could see the enemy troops marked by the scan, just like him, so it was twice as effective.

It took Patrick and G41 to wipe out the wave of smoke grenades.

"Who is it?" Patrick walked to the line and heard a cold "greeting" from a humanoid figure and the sound of a gun raised.

"Patrick. He replied. When I stepped out of the smoke, I saw the tactical humanoid that had worked together several times.

"Sure enough...... V Chong put down the gun in his hand, "Thanks to you, we managed to hold another wave." ā€

It seems that the command is still intact, the defense line set up by the human form is still solid, and they will not be too late.

"Where's the commander?"

"In the command room, I'll help you contact him. V Chong said, bringing a radio from behind him, and the visual inspection was specially prepared to prevent this situation.

"Commander, Patrick has rushed back from the front...... Be. ā€

V Chong handed over the radio.

"Commander, reports from Thorn 02-2, 02-5. ā€

"I didn't expect you to come back, Patrick, how did you know that Iron Will had come here?"

"Intuition, and then used simple triangulation. ā€

"Huh?" the commander said in confusion, "Forget it, it would be a great help to be able to come back." I'll come back to the details later, but there are important situations at the moment. ā€

"Is something wrong?"

"The workers of Hangar 5 were stranded in a private jet and are now being held hostage by Iron Will, and I want you to rescue them. ā€

"Understood. ā€

"Bring a radio and contact the team guarding Runway 5, they should be able to help......"

"I'll find another way to communicate," Patrick interrupted, "I'll leave it to us anyway." ā€

"I see. ā€

Patrick threw the radio back to V-Impulse, and G41 moved towards Runway 5.

He turned on the transmission communication within the AED system, and because it was different from normal communication - using some kind of reverse collapse technology - it would not be interfered with.

"Crazy, are you still alive?"

"Yo, Patrick, aren't you dead yet?" replied on the other end of the com, noise.

"Not dead. Do me a favor and help me connect to Runway Five's tactical humanoid Dummy network. ā€

"I said, you know Dummy, don't you know it?"

"Knowing doesn't mean you can use it. ā€

"What, isn't it the same as the communication principle we use now, as long as we find the reverse collapse recognition signal between the individual humanoid and the substitute humanoid...... Oh, I forgot, you don't even know the identification signals of the humanoids. I can't help it......"

This guy is still the same as before, talking nonsense.

"So, who are the humanoids on Runway 5?"

Patrick was blindsided, he didn't ask just now.

"Moximosi?...... I see, that's just up to you. ā€

"I'll give you thirty seconds. ā€

During the communication, Patrick and G41 had already arrived at runway five. The Iron Will here continues to engage in small-scale harassment to drain the defending troops, not giving them time to breathe, and certainly not to rescue the trapped people.

Private jets were parked on the runway, and none of the vehicles used for maintenance were gone. There are more than a dozen iron-blooded guards around, and this number is probably enough to be handled by a single-digit griffin humanoid.

"Ahh

"Runway 5 is humanoid? I'm Sergeant Patrick Flo of the Survivor Alliance's Second Task Force, and I'm on a hostage rescue mission and need your and your team's help. ā€

"What...... What? You're that hero? No, how did you get into Dummy's network? No......"

"Please calm down. "It's a bit informative, Patrick is almost messy.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I'm an M99 sniper rifle-type tactical humanoid, I'm going to inform my squad members now!

Patrick felt like he had come across another MP5.

He observed the iron-blooded, all-colored, grenadiers who were taking hostages.

"M99 reports that due to enemy attacks, we are unable to go forward to support your squad and can only provide sniper fire support in place. ā€

He searched for the location of the defensive line and found that it was in the airport terminal, a considerable distance from the target location.

"Can you do it?"

"I'll do my best!"

"Hmm. Just shoot at the target you see. ā€

"Yes!"

Unexpectedly, this figure was quite imposing when it became serious, and Patrick was a lot more relieved.

After a single shot, one of the grenadiers had fallen to the ground and was still moving, and a hole had been punched in the bulletproof glass of his helmet. The first shot was fired immediately after the second and third shots, and by the time Iron Blood hurriedly hid in bunker, there were already six reimbursed humanoids on the ground.

This was the time for Patrick and the G41 to attack, and the two men who had already touched the enemy's rear killed the two Iron Bloods first and hid behind cover. They are in a flank position with the M99 in front of them, with Iron Will having no cover in front of them, and once they leave their hiding place, they will be sniped by the M99.

The operation went smoothly, and the iron and blood outside the plane were quickly annihilated.

"Thanks for the support, M99. But we can't let up yet. ā€

"Yes...... Well, can you sign it for me in a moment?"

"Please don't make such jokes. Patrick said, walking up the stairs where the maintenance car was erected, "I'm going in." ā€

Patrick was about to force open the door of the plane when his keen sense of hearing footsteps behind the door stopped.

Two lines of cold light appeared on the door, and it was cut into four petals by two knives. A tall, iron-blooded humanoid kicked the door into the air, unleashed a terrifying black blade, and slashed at Patrick.

Patrick hurriedly stepped back, only to step on the empty stairs and fall.

"Executioner?!!

"Iron Boss......" Patrick got up from the ground, and the system quickly found the corresponding humanoid information.

The "executioner" jumped out of the plane and stood defenselessly in front of Patrick and the G41.

"It's so good~ See you again, Patrick~"

This voice and the way of speaking......

"Adjudicator?"

"Bingo~ It's just that I just control a puppet human form~" The adjudicator still spoke in her tone, "However, the strength and the body are 10,000% similar~"

Patrick tightened his grip on the rifle.

"So...... It's really coming~ Pa, Te, Li, Ke. ā€