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"I like you......"

“…… You're really small......"

"Chocolate...... Don't laugh ......" - a chaotic memory

Polluted area of the Great Desert

The Survivor Alliance's 2nd Special Independent Action Squad

Sergeant Patrick Flo

The heat was scorching Patrick, and he was already sweating. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After flying in the desert for hours, Patrick saw nothing but yellow sand and a gray railroad track. Occasionally looking at the helicopter next to him, the sight of 9 pinching the face of the G11 is the only bit of life in the desert.

"Master?" G41 tilted his head to look at him.

"I'm fine. ”

The tactical humanoid doesn't have a sense of heat and cold, but Patrick always feels that the current G41 looks listless.

"This is Raven 01, the target is in sight, ready to land. ”

"Okay~Ready for battle~Patrick~" 45's cheerful voice came from the other end of the communicator.

"Understood. ”

Patrick and the G41 jumped out of the helicopter, and the assault thrusters helped them land smoothly. The three-person squad patrolling around them fell to the ground after three gunshots, their bodies almost broken in half.

This is what happens when you are hit by an anti-materiel rifle. Patrick and the G41 quickly ran to the factory where the train guns were being built, and the two helicopters above them whizzed by, heading in different directions.

The Assault Thruster sent Patrick and G41 up to the second floor in one fell swoop. One of them took charge of the side, cleared the hallway, and continued the search. To their left, a large boom is mounting a turret to a train.

Through a door, Patrick and G41 enter a large room filled with a large number of enemies, all armed with automatic rifles such as SCAR and ACR.

Patrick naturally wouldn't give them a chance, so he immediately turned on the overload, dodged the bullets in the rain of bullets with extremely subtle movements, and cooperated with the G41 to counterattack the enemy army, successfully eliminating most of the enemies. The remaining enemies tried to pull the line apart, wanting to surround them. Patrick keeps firing as he approaches the enemy, and when he rushes in front of them, he will knock them out with a single punch if the target is not already dead.

Patrick understands that this is reckless, but they will only focus on him when the momentum scares the enemy.

"The fast break was successful. Stab 02-3, over. ”

Patrick operated the console so quickly that production came to a halt throughout the plant. As you can see from the surveillance footage, a large number of enemies are approaching. At the same time, Team 404 entered the factory through a side door.

"G41, put some broadsword mines at the door. ”

"Yes, master!"

Frenzy tuned the surveillance footage into Patrick's visual receiver, and Patrick grabbed his rifle and left the control room. He shot enemies approaching him through the wall, then quickly ducked behind the metal pillars supporting the roof to avoid being hit by enemies on the platform opposite the control room.

The loud sound of sniper rifles in the sky from time to time is enough to make every enemy scareless. From the surveillance, Patrick saw Team 404 shuttling through every train gun, built or unbuilt.

"They're coming!"

"Get out of there, G41, move closer to me. Don't forget to break the console. ”

As soon as the communication was interrupted, Patrick heard the crunch of metal clashing. He looked back and saw that ropes had been hooked to the railing. Three enemy soldiers climbed up the rope, and without hesitation, Patrick pulled the trigger and fired, knocking them all down.

This time it's the sound of cloth rubbing.

As soon as Patrick turned his head, he saw the enemy hanging in mid-air behind him, already close at hand. The man was wielding a dagger, intent on killing Patrick silently. It was too late, but it was too soon, and Patrick grabbed the enemy's heavy body armor and pulled him off and pressed him to the ground. The man didn't give in, he struggled, trying to stab Patrick with his dagger. However, the mechanical arm was pressed against his chest, and the hard, cold hand grabbed the blade of the dagger, and with a single force, it broke off. Patrick grabbed the blade and deftly plunged the tip down into the poor worm's throat.

Even with the blood splattering on his face, Patrick remained aloof. It's stupid, he thought, why do you have to use a dagger?

"Master!" G41 ran over, almost jumping up habitually, "they ...... They're catching up!"

"Thorn 02-3 call 404, what's the situation on your side?"

"There's one column left. ”

"Okay, then let's go to the designated place first. ”

"Understood. ”

Patrick waved his hand, and then jumped to the first floor with the help of the Strike Thruster with the help of the G41. The enemy, who was chasing them, finally realized that something was wrong and moved instead to the parked trains.

They must have been surprised, because it was already full of bombs.

Patrick smashed through the concrete wall with his hands and fled outside the factory with the G41. And just at the expected time, the Wagri helicopter dropped the soft ladder. After Patrick and the G41 held on, the helicopter quickly rose into the sky.

However, Team 404 was delayed.

Patrick had to scan the exit of Team 404's established route and found that it was guarded by three hoplites, all armed with MG4 machine guns.

They were blocked at the exit, and they were attacked on their backs.

"404 is blocked, Raven 01, they need support. ”

"No, the roof blocked my view, and a rash shot would probably hurt me by mistake. ”

"I see. ”

Patrick let go of his hand and let himself do the freefall. The high-velocity projectile of the G3SAR left a circle of bullet marks on the earthen roof, causing the roof to collapse a hole. Patrick then pulled out the grenade launcher, aimed it at the hole, and fired a grenade.

The grenade landed right at the feet of the hoplites, and the lightning burst into flames. The heavy power armor fell silent after withstanding the high-voltage current of the plasma grenade.

The Assault Thruster was at full throttle, sending Patrick back into the air. He reached out and grabbed the end of the ladder.

The helicopter of Team 404 also took off.

"Demolition begins~"

Successive explosions, wreckage flying in the sky, raging flames. The train cannon factory of the Revolutionary Union was reduced to nothing in just ten minutes.

"Well done, Stab 02, 404 squad. This operation can be in the top ten shots. ”

"It's not a big deal," Patrick heard it be 416, "but it just proves that some people are still useful." ”

"Alright, 416, I'd advise you to be in tune. ”

"Got it. ”

"Very well, let's move on to ...... next step"