One, two, three, pull! "The towing rope is driven deep into the shoulder groove of the exoskeleton, the shaped core is glowing, and the subtle noise of the hydraulic expansion device twisting is drowned out by the roar of the Humvee engine idling.

The six-wheeled Storik was stuck in the mire, unable to move, and when Simon and the others returned from searching for the treasure hall that Calamity had spoken. In order to take away as many of these extraordinarily valuable vehicles as possible, Ramirez had to tie the equally valuable armored infantry to steel cables, and use every bit of strength to directly and violently drag them.

The front wheel padd the cement slab of the nearby chopped branches, and the first sound of the horn made it finally run over the dry ground, but then the heavier gravitational pull tried to repeat the mistake of the past, Simon saw this without hesitation, threw the cloak, and rushed to the rear of the car in an instant, full of ordinary purple-blooded soldiers, and there was another Ranger with pure purple eyes at the handle.

Although the AATS watch was in the hands of the Hydra executive at this time, it became a sharp weapon to locate and search for his location. But Hydra's bloodline also deepened Simon's physique. The last straw that broke the camel's back came, the chariot stopped sliding, the second trumpet sounded, everyone blushed, the bruises were exposed, and in a groan, the more than a dozen tons of Storick managed to drive out of the mud puddle and stumbled towards the polytechnic.

"If one more car gets down, we won't be able to get all of it in before dark." Ramirez took a few breaths, and the drag just now sent out almost all the manpower, including him, of course. Ramirez pointed to several vehicles still on the ramp. It is impossible to climb this kind of ramp that is not only very steep but also covered with moss by relying on the vehicle's own power, so it can only be hooked first, and directly carried over with clumsy violence, fortunately there are enough armored infantry, if it is an ordinary team, there must be only one way to abandon the vehicle.

Simon put his hand on the pergola and looked at the main road, which could not be regarded as a long way away, and there were signs of twilight, and the stagnant water even had a tendency to rise, and it might become a country overnight. Simon pondered for a few seconds and then chosen: "Remove the weapons inventory first, and park the vehicle on a high place for the time being." ”

Ramirez was about to take the order to leave, Simon suddenly held his hand, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Go."

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Get some tricks. ”

The one-eyed dragon laughed, and with a touch of his index finger and thumb, he saw the rest of the dozens of people marching forward on foot in unison, carrying boxes of ammunition. The armored infantry had a parallel machine gun attached to its shoulders and a self-vehicle. The word "ferocious" is no longer enough to describe the firepower seen.

Originally, the calamity blade wanted to burn the man-eating vines that surrounded the walls of the polytechnic institute with a fire, this kind of thing is watered by rain, and it climbs very fast at every night, and the vines go wherever they go. However, Simon only allowed the Calamity Blade to burn into a gap for vehicles to pass through. In Simon's eyes, all mutants are inferior to Hydra's purple blood, even if he can't be like the beast-taming proficient Hydra, he can at least use purple blood to deter things around him from being enemies. But the enemies that come one after another don't necessarily have such a high bloodline, their heroes, their enemies, all the defenses that can be used must be maximized.

Polytechnic is located in the heart of Chicago, so naturally it occupies a small area, which is why it is densely populated. 31st Street to the north, 32nd Street to the south, and Intercity Highway 90 to the left. All of them are gradually collapsing and subsided, except for a few small sections on the side of the road that will not be completely submerged in the rainy season. The rest were not just sharpened into trench-like ravines. And as the water level rises, the lake demons that come to gnaw and hunt vines also indicate the irregular rise of the ravines.

The supply of the Calamity Blade is hidden in one of the three main buildings: the Music Hall on the left, the Wyshnik Auditorium in the middle, and the complex on the right. Stepping into the auditorium, Simon squinted at the towering dome dripping down the dome of water and light. The inner hall, which had been scorched by flamethrowers, emitted a distinct smell of water vapor mixed with burnt incense.

Those Doric expeditions were pouting their butts and struggling to dig out the armory box buried under the rusted floor of the auditorium, and the first leather box to open accidentally spilled a stall of shelled grains, and the disaster blade was a little embarrassed to see this, and explained: "The grains are much cheaper to buy in bulk than brown bread, and they are durable, and the boxes are equipped with salt and sugar, and the other bullets are all 7.62, and some are 12.7 heavy bullets." ”

Simon nodded, letting the soldiers remove the pieces of wood

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Pile up points to make bonfires, not to drive away the cold, but to drive away the smell. The Polytechnic is a nest of vines, and the armored infantry who are the first to attack are carrying sapper flame launchers and shotguns. The stench of the cascading snake carcasses was unbearable, so they had to be sprayed with disinfectant and disposed of separately.

Climbing the bell tower of the auditorium, as night fell, Simon pressed the railing to look at the other side of the ruins, where the countless majestic skyscrapers of the past were all tired and lacking, and only the majestic rainbow fortress in the northwest was still standing, better than yesterday. Simon didn't know that this was a sign that reinforcements had arrived. Sometimes, politics always dictates the military.

Simon bowed his head to the empty campus and whispered, "Either solve the problem here, or ...... Gone forever. ”

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The iron gates of the fort were closed all day long, the wings were open, the bunker guns were silent, and the searchlights were also turned to the sky for the helicopters to follow. Suddenly, the crowded bottom platform had many indifferent soldiers with black and purple armbands.

Second Lieutenant Lorraine, who had officially taken over as the commander of the fortress, sat silently and watched as these Hydra purple poncho troops roamed through the inside of the fortress, not because he was willing to do it, but because the five-ring Black Star Combine Army came in batches by land and air. The number of Mill defenders who had been consumed several times was 500 full, and only half of them remained. Where to resist and live?

Even the gates of the fortress are always open, waiting for the United Hydras, who have been dormant in ruins not long ago, and are now about to show off their might.

At first it was a torrential rain, and then it was thunder.

The majestic summer rain hit the rubber raincoat, the cold-forged cannon barrel was exposed, and the once reddish brake returned to its original color. In the vast rain curtain, more than a dozen quietly figures appeared on the other side, thousands of kilometers away.

The cloaked men who walked steadily, stepping on the molten glass slag from the remnants of the nuclear bombings of the past, took every step of the way, and the soles of their boots were fine sand. The rain-drenched soldiers behind the wall seemed to hesitate, and the second lieutenant pressed the adjutant who was gradually restless, and said with a sigh: "Let them in, this is an order." ”

"This is an order from the command, I have to obey it."

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