"Master, master!G41 has listened to you, touch your head~" - G41

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Patrick coughed, and the water in his lungs was squeezed out, pouring in a large amount of air. He slowly opened his eyes, and his vision changed from dark to light, and gradually changed to green in night vision mode.

The pain in my body was incessant. Alive. Patrick looked around, the trees and grass were so unfamiliar, but the river beside him was still the same one. He tried to sit up with his hands on his feet, but found that his left arm was not listening.

He remembered that the moment before the heat ray hit him, he blocked it with his left arm, and he fell into the river and was washed here. With the support of his right hand, Patrick stood up anyway. He pulled out the Desert Eagle and opened the safety of the small killing weapon.

There's no time to rejoice, there's no time to fear.

"Stab 02-2 calls Command. ”

There was no reply.

Patrick mechanically walked along the riverbank.

"Call Army Stab 02-5. ”

There was no reply either.

No one could be reached, and no one knew where they were. Patrick had no choice but to move on.

Once again, the heat rays hit. This time, Patrick dodged the attack with his thruster, and the tree behind him was cut off at the waist and fell.

I chased it here. Patrick secretly complained. He knew the power of the sniper rifle, but the enemy was in the shadows, and he had to hide.

The iron-blooded sniper seemed to know where Patrick was, and the next bullet hit Patrick's hiding spot with precision. Patrick pushed into another tree before barely dodging the sniper.

After two snipers, Patrick figured out the approximate location of the sniper, and he could defend himself against the next snip. If the sniper chooses to shift, then Patrick has plenty of time to move forward. So he rushed out of cover and ran blatantly.

The heat ray came at him, and Patrick turned sideways, dodging the attack, the ray merely grazing his ruined left arm.

But the sniper's attack didn't end there, and the heat ray turned into a thin line and swept over. Patrick ran hard, but still couldn't get as fast as Ray.

"Overload is on, countdown to five seconds. In desperation, Patrick turned on the overload to deal with it. Everything in the real world has become incredibly slow, and in reality it's just Patrick who has gone faster. The anti-collapse particles strengthened every cell in Patrick's body, bringing them to a limit at the cost of wearing down the cell's lifespan.

Patrick did a backflip, deftly dodged the strafe, and then flicked a flashbang. The bright light is released after the overload is over, and Patrick has been on guard, and the iron-blooded sniper is probably not very comfortable.

Taking advantage of the fact that the enemy could no longer snipe him, Patrick burrowed into the mountains and forests again, quietly observing the movements of Iron Will.

If you leave the woods, you will be sniped by iron-blooded snipers, and if you continue to stay in the woods, you don't know when you will run into that super dragoon.

Patrick had no choice but to keep a low profile and quickly contact the others. He slowly climbed the hill and heard gunshots not far away. On closer inspection, he saw a green beam of light.

G41。 When Patrick got separated from her, he thought he would never see her again, but he didn't expect her to engage the enemy so closely.

He approached both sides of the firefight, hiding behind a tree and waiting for his moment. G41 was covered in bruises, but he had no intention of retreating behind cover.

Is she looking for death?

Patrick's face was cold, and the muzzle of the Desert Eagle's gun was aimed at the attacking Iron Will.

The G41 finally retreated behind cover, and Iron Will ceased fire because of this, wanting to go forward to check the situation. Just then, Patrick pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the transformed sand eagle directly lifted the upper body of a humanoid figure into the air.

The rest of the Iron Wills immediately organized a counterattack and opened fire on Patrick. However, Patrick is like a ghost who is not afraid of death, and he shoots and moves forward.

"Bang!bang!bang......"

Bullets pierce the enemy with the bunker. After firing a shuttle magazine, Patrick quickly replaced it with a new one, and threw out a plasma grenade. The lightning paralyzed an area of iron-blooded, rendering him unable to move.

Then, nine bullets, nine lives.

The remaining Iron Will was apparently intimidated by the menacing Patrick, and they all retreated, shouting into the communicator, calling for backup.

Patrick, of course, won't give them a chance. He inserted the Sand Eagle back into his holster, replaced it with a Valkyrie grenade launcher, aimed it at the center of the humanoid, and pulled the trigger. The grenade burst out of the barrel and hit the target, exploding the fleeing humanoid.

The smoke of gunpowder spread and was gradually diluted by the rain.

Patrick rounded the rocks and made his way to G41.

"Stab 02-5, hurry up,"

Wouldn't that be too harsh? Even if she was a tool of battle, she was just a maiden.

No, he never saw her as a tool or a commodity.

It's a real person.

"You're going to catch a cold when you lie here. ”