Chapter.75 Patrick: Flo ......
"Two very stupid choices: sink all the stones of the past into the sea, or carry all the pain and continue to stagger. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info had to make a choice, and even more stupidly, I chose both. βPatrick Flo
Revolution United States of Hope
The Survivor Alliance's 2nd Special Independent Action Squad
Sergeant Patrick Flo
"The target comes into view, at a distance of two hundred meters. β
"Restart the automated machine gun, ten seconds. β
The two hovercraft opened fire on each other, and Patrick clung to Evillather's boat to stay within two hundred meters.
"Will you sail? Patrick asked.
"Just tell me what to do. Iron Kamen took the steering wheel and said.
The water mist at the stern of the hovercraft obstructs Patrick's vision, preventing him from aiming at his target. However, he pulled the Valkyrie launcher from his holster, loaded a grenade, and held it up to the front.
He pulled the trigger, and the grenade rushed into the fog, and there was no explosion or fire. Patrick then opened the Valkyrie Launcher's lever-style chamber and filled it with a grenade.
"Brother Parker, enemy reinforcements have been spotted at sea," Jane said, "more than a dozen motorboats carrying M2HBs and four Stone-class patrol boats, six of which are already catching up with you." β
After all, small hovercraft are not as fast as rubber boats that use speedboat motors, and sure enough, they can only provide "considerable" speed. And the soldiers of the Revolutionary Union installed the M2HB in the bow of the ship, which is a heavy machine gun that the terrorists like very much, which is welded to the pickup truck, which is convenient and practical.
If it is really overtaken by the hordes of rubber boats, it is difficult to say whether the people or the boat will be beaten into a sieve first.
Patrick should also be concerned about the Stone-class patrol boats, which are really very ingenious designs. Ships of smaller tonnage abandon the installation of any defense systems, increasing firepower and speed to the extreme. Equipped with Harpoon-class missile launchers and 25mm cannons, the hull of the ship is equipped with a machine gun carrying missile launcher weapon, which the user needs to carry on the shoulder, specifically for smaller ships or the same class than the Stone class. The Stone class, on the other hand, has a full load displacement of 147 tons and can reach a speed of 42 knots, which corresponds to a speed of 85 kilometers per hour.
If only a Harpoon-class missile is fired
"I see," Patrick replied, "you keep an eye on Avilathar's ship. β
"No," Jane denied, "the land forces of the Revolutionary Alliance have also come to reinforce them, and the transport planes must be loaded with the Cyclops first." β
"Understood. Newcomer, keep up with the target, G41 and I will cut off the tail. β
Patrick flicked the launcher, and the chamber closed, completing the grenade. The dinghy caught up quickly, and the M2HB had no idea how many rounds it had fired when it burst into flames.
The automated machine guns on the hovercraft returned fire and successfully penetrated one, then locked onto another, and the dinghy immediately moved away from the hovercraft and turned to attack the machine guns. Patrick took the opportunity to aim at a rubber boat, fired a grenade, and a parabola fell perfectly into the ship.
However, the fully armored structure of the machine gun was not as strong as expected, and after five minutes of firing from an M2HB, the automatic machine gun on the left side was reduced to a mass of scrap metal.
Having destroyed the machine gun, the enemy did not rest and turned his guns to Patrick. Patrick made a quick decision and opened the force field shield, temporarily blocking the machine gun's fury. He flicked the chamber of the shooter, the empty cartridge bouncing out, and threw the grenade into the air from his waist with his left hand. The four fingers of his right hand were spread out, the launcher was rotated around his index finger, and the grenade was inserted into the chamber, and the moment his hand grasped the handle, the chamber was closed.
Valkyrie pointed straight at the machine gun, and the explosion blew the gunner operating the machine gun into several pieces and fell into the sea.
Seeing that it was difficult to attack on the left side, the remaining three rubber boats chose to concentrate their fire on the right. They quickly took down the automated machine gun and approached the hovercraft.
They also quickly discovered that their ideas were wrong. They left too much time for the G41 to take aim while attacking the automated machine guns. The red eye aligned with the gun's alignment with the target, and with a pull of the trigger, he fired a fatal short burst. When the bullet hit the motor of the rubber boat, the soldiers of the Russian Union did not react, and the rubber boat that lost its speed and balance collided with the other boat, directly causing the two squads to lose their combat ability.
The enraged Confederate soldiers crossed the pier again to the other side of the hovercraft, and increased their horsepower, trying to drive to the bow of the ship to attack and pilot. Unfortunately, in order to continue chasing Avillase, the newcomer of Thorn 02 turned left with the target ship and drove out of the bottom of the Haiwang Bridge, and the hovercraft crashed into the stern of the rubber boat, which deflected to the right and hit the pier head-on.
"Warning: Heavy weapon locked vehicle detected. β
Patrick heard the warning from the AED system and looked back at the rear of the ship. At eight o'clock in their direction, two patrol boats were slowly catching up, and the weapons on board were facing them.
"Thorn 02-2 calls 02-4, we need your backup. β
"02-4 Roger, loading the Cyclops is underway, we'll be right away," she said, and Jane sighed, "Well, the bridge deck is just wide enough, and the transporters have to be very careful...... If it's too narrow, we'll leave them alone. β
"You're talking nonsense, Jane," Madness confronted her without hesitation, "how did we land if the bridge's pillars couldn't accommodate the transporters?"
Patrick didn't have time to listen to their pointless bickering, and the Harpoon-class missiles had already been launched from the patrol boat. He turned up the overload to the maximum in order to cope with the terrorist attack.
Even in an overloaded environment, two missiles still rushed towards Patrick at a speed of thirty meters of sprint. He raised the launcher, aimed at one of the missiles and pulled the trigger, and a fireball slowly expanded on the water.
A grenade can knock out one of the missiles, but it's too late to defend against the other. Seeing that the missile was about to hit the hovercraft, Patrick quickly rushed under the missile and used his robotic arm to block it a little, and the missile deflected.
"Boom!" Patrick was knocked to the ground by the blast wave of the explosion as soon as he returned to normal. His pupils couldn't focus for a while due to the overload, and the ringing in his ears made him dizzy, and he lay on the ground for several minutes before recovering slightly.
"Warning: Abnormal vital sign status detected. β
"Master!master!" he heard G41 calling out to him, "Are you alright? Master!"
"I'm fine," he said, his left eye still blurry, "don't worry about me." β
"But, but, your eyes are bleeding!" G41 said anxiously.
Patrick wiped the left side of his face with his hand, and found that the blood stained the mechanical hand, and the fishy smell gradually filled the regained nasal cavity.
"It's okay, it's just a little injury. He said, then quickly opened the com, "Jane, are you all okay?"
"The cyclops is loaded and is taking off. β
"Roger, the target is two patrol boats. β
βOKοΌβ
Patrick hung up the communication and filled the Valkyrie with the last grenade. At this time, he heard the warning of the AED system again.
The Harpoon-class missiles were not launched, replaced by thunderous gunfire in the sky. Depleted uranium shells erupted from the muzzle of anti-materiel rifles, accurately hitting not only patrol boats, but also missile launchers. The Harpoon-class missile exploded on the ship, and the rear half of the patrol boat burst into flames.
There was another thunderclap, and the second patrol boat met the same end.
This was followed by a third sound, and the Valkyrie launcher's grenade successfully hit the hovercraft's engine.
"Newcomer, catch up with Evillaser. Patrick said coldly.
And the iron mask did not answer, but first stretched out his hand and grabbed a nameplate in his hand. It was the only relic of the sacrificed warriors.
"It's better if you hold it," he said, "and the world needs you to live more." β
Patrick took the nameplate and wrapped it around his belt. He was about to ask what Iron Kamen meant, when the hovercraft collided with each other.
Patrick subconsciously flipped onto another boat and lifted the ACR. Patrick immediately grabbed the opponent's rifle with his right hand, raised it above his shoulder, and let the enemy empty a shuttle of bullets, and then pulled the rifle and pulled the opponent over, elbowing it against the opponent's chest. As soon as he let go, the soldier took two steps back, and Patrick grabbed the butt of the ACR's gun, and with a flick of his hand, the gun smashed into the opponent's face like a stick. He pushed too hard, and the ACR fell apart, shattering the infantryman's cheekbones.
He pulled out the Desert Eagle MK-II from his holster.
The soldiers on the ship still wanted to resist, but they shot while shaking, and both the speed of raising their guns and the accuracy of their shots were too different from the human form. The G41 quickly sent them to the hell gate.
"G41, you go sail. β
"Ah, alas?!"
"Just grab the steering wheel and don't let it move. β
"Oh, oh......"
Patrickla opened the safety of his pistol and searched for Evilasser on the ship. There was nowhere to hide on the hovercraft, and he soon spotted Averaser hiding behind a seat.
It's hilarious.
When Evillather saw Patrick approaching with a gun in his hand, he trembled and fled in disarray. Patrick took two steps, reached behind his collar, slammed into the edge of the boat, and then pulled in the opposite direction, knocking Evillather to the ground.
"No, no! Patrick, you can't do this!" said Evillather, who had fallen to the ground, and retreated.
Patrick didn't say anything, just grabbed the sand eagle in his hand and pointed it straight at his head.
"No, stop, Patrick!" Evilrather almost shouted, "I'm really for your own good! for you and your mother! Think about it! If you had agreed to my proposal, we would have immigrated to the Commonwealth and we would have lived happily together! You wouldn't have been like this, you wouldn't have been like this, you wouldn't have had so much suffering, so much torture!"
Patrick looked at him, not speaking or moving.
"Yes, yes! I'll think about you! Look! At that time, the war was raging, and everyone could be suddenly shot dead when they walked on the road, and joining the Revolutionary Alliance and hiding was the best choice! As long as they survived, it was okay to say! If there is a life, they are not afraid that there is no way out!
He killed my mother, but now he has no repentance. He insisted that he was right, and maybe he was, but ......
Patrick shook his head.
"No, no, no! Don't shoot! Patrick, don't shoot!" Alverasser fell to her knees and begged for mercy, "For your uncle's sake!
"Alverather Flo," said Patrick indifferently, "your Patrick died ten years ago. β
Avilasher's expression was forever frozen between horror and despair.
After killing Evillather, Patrick feels like something is slipping by. There was an indescribable sense of loss in his heart, hollowing out his heart.
He walked over to the G41 and took over control of the hovercraft.
"Stab 02-2 reports, we're done. β
"Okay, we'll be on top of your head, drop the rope. β
"What about the newcomer?" asked Patrick.
"Go back and mourn him, Patrick," said the madman, his tone flat, "he stormed the enemy's fleet while you were executing Averather. β
So that's what you mean. Patrick was silent for a long time, saluted in the direction of the blazing fire, and then tied himself to a rope and was pulled onto the transport plane.
I don't know what it's called. The only impression is that the soldiers of the Lucky Union are equipped with gas helmets.
Maybe he'll be able to check it out against the nameplate.