Chapter 69: Who Said We Were Going to Kill You?
The armored car was blown up to the ground and was not completely destroyed.
It is true that the location of the bomb detonation this time is very good, it belongs to the internal flowering, but no matter how it blooms from the inside, in essence, the whale oil bomb is also a low-power weapon, and only one attack cannot completely destroy the overall structure of the armored vehicle.
In the thick smoke, the back door of the armored car was kicked open by a "clang", and Gambol, who was covered in smoke marks, coughed loudly and staggered out of the broken compartment.
The hunting suit on his body had been torn into strips of rags, barely having a bit of a role to cover his shame, and on the exposed muscles, it could be seen that there were large and small fragmented wounds all over the body, and at this moment it was like a game, scrambling to seep blood.
The High Overseer wiped his face to regain some of his sight, he had just been scrubbed by the shockwave, shrapnel, and flames several times, his life was still there, but his head was still groggy.
He struggled to remember, as if it were... The car rushed past the tall guards, and was about to flee the danger zone and get rid of the Assassins' entanglement, when someone inexplicably heard a gunshot.
Then, he felt the armored body vibrate slightly, and Gambol was about to stand up and look at the window, when he suddenly felt his face wet, as if some warm liquid had sprayed him in the face.
He stretched out his hand and touched it, both red and white, and the young adjutant sitting opposite him didn't know when the Tianling cover was lifted away, and what was poured on his face was brains and blood, Gambol was horrified in his heart, not that the adjutant died miserably, but this terrible wound, which could only be caused by the equipment rifle, could it be that something went wrong with the tall guard?
However, the Assassins had clearly planned and executed each other, and now, they were reluctant to give Gambol even the time to think about it.
"Boom", the flat object that had forced Gambol into the armored car just now landed firmly at his feet, and the brain of the once scheming Supreme Overseer could only think of two words now, it's over!
"Boom!"
Gambol was in the car just in time for the bomb attack in Takenaka, and in a panic, he didn't care much, only the adjutant got into the car with him, plus the driver of the armored car, there were only three people.
It's good to die, Corvo himself only intends to break the shell of the armored car with one shot, and by the way, he also piggybacks on the hapless young adjutant, which means that before the old king throws the bomb in, there are only two people left in the carriage.
This pair of brothers and sisters suffered a total of 1500 points of explosion damage and 900 points of fire damage, and the total amount of 2400 points of damage was only evenly distributed, and everyone could eat 1200 points, for the driver, this time it was taken away directly, and Gambol was also a regional boss in this trial world, and these injuries took away nearly half of his red bars, but even so, he was not easy to suffer.
A group of iron-masked overseers saw the black-red-black-red master staggering out, and immediately rushed up like mad dogs, ready to desperately snatch Gambol back, but unfortunately, they all seemed to have forgotten that Gambor's car was damaged, and the culprit of the fire and explosion was because the Tallguard pilot changed hands, and the owner of this mecha was no longer comrades-in-arms.
Corvo loaded the rifle and activated the Gatling machine gun on the four curved shields, the latest repeating machine gun that could fire 300 rounds per minute, and the dense rain of bullets formed a network of walls, tearing the Iron Overseers who wanted to rush to Gambol's side to shreds, and the streets of this part of Dunwall City were as bloody as the Shura Field.
Gambol is not a complete wine bag after all, after a few slowdowns, and then by the sound of machine guns, the person has come to his senses, the armored car burning behind him, and the elite iron-faced overseers who are constantly dying in front of him, these clues made him immediately understand his current situation, if he wants to live, he must take advantage of this gap where Gatling did not notice him, and if he escapes, now is it!
Gambol gritted his teeth, peeked into the gap, and his tall body rushed out with great dexterity, his breakthrough direction was very clear, it was the dark alley where Lao Wang and they were hiding just now, this hand was very smart, and his ideas were reasonable.
The terrain of the alley is relatively complex, the enemy cannot pursue it with all its strength, and in addition, the intricate buildings directly limit the play of the tall guards, and those powerful firearms will not have the terrifying lethality of open strafing in the street fighting.
"Okay, you'd better stay!" and with this teasing remark, a strange weapon that Gambol had never seen before strewn across his path, and on closer inspection, it was shaped a bit like an axe.
The Supreme Overseer paused slightly, and then looked closely at the owner of the weapon, who came with a black silk mask, but there was a bald scoop like himself, not tall, but strong and strong, if I remember correctly, he should have been the one who fought with the tall guards just now.
Gambor's head was big for a while, and he felt more and more that these assassins were acting strangely, just now, he was obviously the first assassin of the outcast, and now he had become a life-reaper in front of him, the child assassin who threw the bomb, it seemed to be a deadly guy, but he died early in his own courtyard, it felt that everyone had a role, but it was not fixed, and the most terrible thing, the driver on the tall guard, that guy was still slaughtering the Iron Mask Overseer, except for making himself isolated, he didn't even look at himself, but the cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, how could it be so familiar?
Gambol just changed parts slightly, didn't say anything, directly changed direction quickly, ready to bypass the axe bald, the other party looked at it and ran for his own life, now it's all up to this, nonsense is the most useless, no matter who the other party is, it's important to run for your life first.
The roadblock is naturally Wang Mancang, and for him, the Gambol in front of him is not only the landing of task C, but also the key to whether the team props can be successfully obtained in the end.
Wang Mancang dragged the axe with one hand to meet Gambor, and the other hand touched into his arms, his wrist flipped, and he shook his hand to throw out the two swim bladders, Gambol concentrated on escaping, first, he couldn't manage a lot at all, just took care of the way and left, and secondly, the fish bladder was upgraded again under the improvement of the bamboo, and for this operation, the fish bladder containing corn starch and hot water were all painted into an inconspicuous black gray in the night.
The cornstarch and hot water are fried and scattered, and the main dish Gambol is successfully thickened!
The High Overseer secretly screamed that it was not good, he was drenched with the white powder and hot water just now, his whole body felt slimy, and his running speed had dropped significantly, and the news was too bad for those who were fleeing for their lives.
Without waiting for Gambol to think about it, the black light flashed in his face, and the huge axe blade became closer and clearer in his eyes, and the reduction in speed had already had a great impact on him, and the assassin who was just at the same speed as him just now had a steady suppression of him, no longer simply blocking his line of action, but being able to use his faster speed to take time to attack himself.
"Damn, don't push people too hard, no matter what, I'm also the Supreme Overseer of the Empire, not like you hidden rats!"
Gambol drank, obviously forced to be a little anxious, and he stabbed and completely tore off the sleeve of his left hand, which had not much fabric left, revealing a thick arm, but this arm was not flesh or blood, and the color looked a little similar to Lao Wang's hunter's axe, dark and heavy, as if it was made of metal.
I saw Gambol parry the arm in the air, and directly met the hunter's axe, the axe blade and the arm collided, and there was a "sonorous" metal impact sound, Lao Wang's hand was numb, and his heart was shocked, and he secretly said Could this thing transform the arm into metal?
Really!
Gambor's left arm was broken when he was in the army in his early years, and this metal arm was specially forged for him by the Royal Academy of Sciences in order to reward his bravery by the previous emperor.
The world is impermanent, who would have expected that Gambol swore to the metal arm that he would always defend the authority of the Danwall royal family until the metal arm broke again, but who would have expected that the loyal and good generals who kept saying that they would co-direct the assassination of the empress with the regent.
Gambol looked at the opponent's face in surprise, and immediately understood that the opponent didn't know that his weapon was this metal arm, and he usually fought with the enemy of this alien weapon, and the first time or two would definitely be blind because he was not familiar with or did not understand, he would suffer a loss or even die in the match.
He made up his mind to use his metal arm, sneered twice and was about to launch a surprise attack, but who knew that the arm suddenly spun in an uncontrollable high-speed circle, Gambol was surprised, and looked up at his opponent again.
Wang Mancang is using his left hand as the fulcrum at the moment, and his right hand is pressing the long axe behind him to draw a circle, and Gambol's arm is following the circle drawn by Lao Wang involuntarily.
If you look closely, you can find that the angle between the blade of Lao Wang's axe and the axe rod (later collectively referred to as the lock angle) is now clamping the wrist joint of the metal arm, the wrist joint is the thinnest in the whole arm of the person, and the lock angle hangs the wrist, which can just be blocked by the front and rear palms and forearms, and cannot be withdrawn for a while.
Lao Wang turned the axe, walked a few times with Gambor's metal arm, and led it to the ground suddenly, and then shook the axe handle with force, unlocking the lock horn and wrist with a "bang", and then saw Gambol smash into the ground helplessly with his fist and wrist.
Gambol only felt familiar, but for a while he didn't know where he had seen a similar martial art, and suddenly, a group of solid figures with uniform movements and facing the Northern Barbarian Horse Team jumped into his mind, it was...
Imperial Axe Samurai Weapon Lock Technique - Entanglement!
Macallan's stunt was resurrected on Wang Mancang at this moment, and Lao Wang never thought that the powerful martial arts and combat skills in the random space should be in the category of so-called "skills".
This kind of rigid "skill" needs to meet what conditions can be met like a formula to learn, or what requirements can be achieved to be used, which in his opinion, is to kill a good living style.
Lao Wang practiced all kinds of small skills in the gravity training room, and then carefully observed when he fought with McCarron, and even gave up the routine of defense and counterattack to take the initiative to attack, just to accumulate as many "skills" as possible this kind of "skill" that is not a "skill".
Gambol was shocked, all the Imperial Axe Samurai were in the expeditionary force, why did a person who played such a good lock technique suddenly appear here, and I said why he used a bulky axe to assassinate such a dexterous thing, it turned out that it was because of his hand.
I want to think so, but his arm is not under the control of his brain now, and the lock technique of the axe warrior is domineering, unless it is absolutely powerful, once it is locked, you must follow the path that the axe warrior has planned for you.
Gambor's metal arm smashed helplessly to the ground, and the whole person lost his balance, and directly sold a big flaw to Lao Wang.
Wang Mancang is not a person who knows politeness, and when he saw the opportunity, he immediately rounded the hunter's axe in his hand and slashed at Gambor's... on the foot and neck.
This is a very insidious and vicious attack, which may not be able to cut off many red bars, but it can cause another annoying state - functional impairment.
Gambol screamed, and the entire sole of his foot was cut off by Lao Wang's axe, and now he wanted to escape, but he couldn't.
"Damn, then don't live, let's all die!" Gambol was born in the army, and the death will in his heart was forced to a desperate situation, but he came up, endured severe pain, and stretched out his right hand to rotate his metal arm, not knowing what evil trick to play.
However, he was still a step slower, and he saw that his right hand, which was twisting his metal arm, broke at the wrist, and blood gushed out—Corvo, who had been on the Tallguard, fired another rifle at the critical moment, breaking Gambol's wrist.
"Mark. Corvo reloaded his bullets and shouted at the same time, "You can start, Gambol has no combat effectiveness like this." ”
Gambol looked at his severed hand in a daze, just now he wanted to start the small bomb in his left arm in one go, everyone died together, and suddenly the person on the tall guard broke his hand, and the courage and ferocity of the muster were vented, and the whole person lost his soul, and in a trance, he heard the other party's shouting.
What do you mean by "no combat effectiveness?" and how do you call "start?" "Aren't you here to kill me?" or are you going to start killing me?
When the king heard Corvo's greeting, he straightened his face and hurried to Gambor's side in a few steps, the former majestic High Overseer was now in a momentary state of distraction, and could no longer make any moves.
The old king frowned, but his movements were skilful and cruel, as if to be on the safe side, his hunter's axe slashed again, cutting off Gambor's other foot, in other words, Gambol was already a true human stick except for his metal left hand.
The pain stimulated Gambol to wake up again, and he roared bitterly: "Bastard, kill me quickly, aren't you already about to do it? Kill the Supreme Overseer of the Empire, you plague rats with hidden heads and tails, this is your glory!"
"You can pull it down. Lao Wang casually put Gambol's body on his body and said, "Who said we were going to kill you?"