Section 63 Finally They Are Coming (Part II)
"I'll follow your leader..."
"I'm a mercenary, I'll follow in your footsteps..."
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Soon, all the pursuers who were hot-headed by the squad leader's words and words responded to the squad leader.
"I'm still very good at fooling people. If I don't talk about these people, how can I get promoted and get more salary? With a gun in his hand, the leader of the squad took a deep breath, and with more than a hundred people behind him, he rushed into the almost unobstructed street: "Okay, follow me..." ”
"Be careful, ah..."
"Grenade, dodge..."
"Here, all here..."
Frightened, the leader of the squad, who was barely hiding behind an outsourced balcony, took a breath, and just as he was about to summon his teammates, he saw a pursuer, pointing at his feet in horror:
"Watch your step, get out of the way..."
Then, before the leader of the team could react to what was going on, he felt the ground beneath his feet like a spring, catapulting his body from behind the balcony into the air.
“··· Da Da Da · ”
With the crisp, continuous sound of submachine guns, the leader of the squad felt as if he had been pricked in the chest by tens of thousands of needles. Then, as he began to descend, he saw a man on the second floor of a house looking at him with his hands raised. As he slowly lowered his hands, the half-meter-square piece of ground that the team leader had stepped on before and was now lying on his stomach was slowly descending.
"It's him, it's this mutant who did it..." With this strong feeling, the leader of the team fell to the ground with a "smack" and the ground under him: "MD, this is a loss, I am a mercenary who doesn't even have a pension." ”
Looking at the nearby pursuers with a panicked face, as if they were shouting something to him. Already farther away, another small group of pursuers had just arrived because they heard gunshots. The consciousness of the squad leader quickly descended into darkness.
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"The enemy is coming, everyone is attacking."
At the same time, a team of pursuers also stepped into the area defended by the watchmen. Guarding here is a Watchman team from Polaris.
“··· Da Da Da · ”
“··· There's an ambush, ah... ”
“··· Whoosh... ”
In an instant, the sound of dense gunfire resounded throughout the otherwise quiet and peaceful street. The submachine guns in the hands of the watchmen, the throwing knives controlled by Polaris and obtained from Magneto. In an instant, more than twenty lives were harvested in the group of pursuers who had just stepped into the street.
"Hidden, damn it, all hidden..."
The leader of the squad hid behind a wall of his own, and began to loudly alert the pursuers who were almost stunned by the Polaris team, scurrying around like headless flies.
"Over there, hide over there..."
"Ahh
"Help me, I don't want to die..."
After paying the heavy price of more than a dozen lives and more than twenty wounded, the pursuers, who had less than seventy people left, finally found a safe place and hid themselves.
"Click, boom..."
"Listen to me, God, it's Magneto..."
Finally stabilized his position, and the leader of the pursuer team just wanted to arrange for his subordinates to fight back, when he saw that a wall where more than a dozen pursuers were hiding was forcibly torn down, leaking out the arm-thick steel inside.
"Run, run, it's Magneto..."
If the flying knife just now is not sure, then now he is watching a wall being shattered in front of his eyes, plus the steel bars with cement flying around to kill people. The pursuers of this squad were almost instantly certain that they had encountered Magneto.
"Magneto, we met Magneto. It's a trap, and the mutants have known our plans for a long time, ah... ”
As they turned and ran, the pursuers quickly sent the news of their encounter with Magneto (actually Polaris) back to the matchmaker's military headquarters.
"Uncle Tom has said that none of these executioners can escape. Iceman, frozen ground... ”
However, the pursuers, who thought they had encountered Magneto, wanted to escape, but Polaris, who had already made up his mind to kill them all, did not intend to let them go.
"Understood."
Nodding, the iceman, who had been hiding at a certain corner of the street before, heard Polaris's shout, and pressed his hands directly on the puddle-filled street.
This was also put in advance by the watchmen. For the sake of nature, it is to match the ability of the Iceman. With the current ability of the Iceman, it is still a bit difficult to create ice out of thin air. But with ready-made water, it's even simpler.
“··· Whew, click... ”
Like a cold snap blowing, the puddles of water throughout the street instantly turned into hard ice.
"God, the water is freezing under our feet..."
And the fleeing pursuers had no idea that the puddles on the streets, which they had not cared about before, would become the perfect weapon to kill them.
“··· Hold me... ”
"Da-da-da-da..."
"Ahh
From the houses in the streets, there was again a dense burst of gunfire. The pursuers, who were slippery and untenable on the ice-filled streets, turned into slow-moving, staggering penguins. One by one, they were "named" and killed by the watchmen.
In a short time, the hundreds of pursuers who broke into the street were all turned into corpses lying on the street.
Polaris was mistaken for Magneto, so are we really Mr. Magneto, what the hell is he doing?
“··· Executioners, pay the price for what you have done in the past. ”
At this time, Magneto, with his hands in his hands, was very windy, constantly flying around in the defensive area of the Brotherhood.
Everywhere they passed, the houses and buildings that the pursuers used to shelter themselves collapsed and shattered. The bullets fired from the muzzles of the pursuers all turned to their former owners.
I have to say that compared with Magneto, who has collapsed everywhere he has passed, and his house has collapsed, Polaris, who can only tear down a wall, is indeed a child.
"At HQ, we met Magneto, he was slaughtering us, and we didn't fight back at all..."
Magneto, who has the ability to control the magnetic field, is as invincible as a god in the huge steel city of New York. Especially, when the pursuers were not carrying weapons and equipment specifically for Magneto.
"Retreat, retreat, everyone retreat..."
Hide? No matter where you hide, even if it's a two- or three-story house, Magneto can tear it down for you in an instant. If you want to hide, there is nowhere to hide.
Run? Humans can't run faster than bullets and Magneto's steel, no matter how fast they run. Want to run? It's impossible to run away.
Beat? In the absence of weapons and equipment designed to restrain Magneto, it is not certain who controls the ammunition in the pursuer's guns, even if they are not fired. What's more, what about after ejaculating? What could be more desperate than a bullet from the muzzle of one's own gun, and a bullet that turns its head and shoots at oneself?
So fighting, naturally, it was still fought at all. A Magneto has already left the pursuers helpless, not to mention that there are more than three hundred powerful Brotherhood members nearby?
"Run..."
"Get out of my way, you idiot..."
In desperation, there is still only running. I know it's unlikely that I'll be able to run away, but it's better than staying where I am and waiting to die. What's more, it's not just themselves who are racing against the bullets and the steel controlled by Magneto, but all the fellow pursuers nearby. As long as they can outrun their own fellow pursuers, maybe they can get a way out.
"Fuck off..."
"Die..."
As a result, the mercenaries' free and undisciplined inferiority was vividly reflected at this moment. In order to be able to escape a little faster, there are more people to help you attract firepower. The pursuers are merciless in their opponents, pushing, lowering their legs, and even shooting. Escaping turned into infighting in an instant.
"Hmph, shameless mercenary..."
Flying in the sky, Magneto, who brushed his presence to the fullest, watched this scene with disdain. Then, with his waving hands, all the steel objects, cars, garbage bins, telephone poles, and fences in the nearby streets floated into the air...
"Come on, I'll be able to get out of this street..."
“··· Boom... ”
"No..."
Then, under the desperate eyes of the pursuers who were about to flee to the street entrance, a series of improvised steel walls made of Magneto's local materials blocked the street entrances of all nearby streets. This would be tantamount to extinguishing all hope of escaping for the pursuers who had broken into the Brotherhood's defenses.
"Kill..."
The enemy has been dispersed, and the Brotherhood members in the nearby area will no longer be hiding in the buildings where they were hiding. Bullets, flames, lightning... The Brotherhood members chased from their former hiding place, with the help of Magneto, slaughtered the desperate pursuers.
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"Magneto? How can there be two Magnetos in one place? Are these mercenaries blind? ”
"Probably, it's Polaris, and the pursuers mistook her for Magneto. After all, the strength of the two of them is too similar. ”
In an office at the Pentagon, an enraged General Ross had just smashed his own laptop. In the room, there were also many officers with stars on their shoulders. In addition to the beautiful soldiers who are constantly coming in and out, bringing new information. It is not difficult to guess that this is the rear headquarters of the matchmaker's military attack on Hell's Kitchen this time.