Prepare for engagement. Simon said before the alloy steel armor covered his face.

The exoskeleton emergency wearing mode was turned on, and several purple-blooded soldiers who were good at this way stepped into the exoskeleton that seemed to have been cut off by the east and west. People move their muscles and bones and let the data flow through the visual masks.

Simon stretched his hands out towards Jonathan, his fingers slightly curled, and the latter reluctantly latched the M2 heavy machine gun onto the manipulator, and then snapped the magazine into the shelf of the engine backpack. Speaking in the steel cage, Simon pointed to the armory next to the cellar and said, "Hey, big man, it's time to use a more aggressive guy." ”

“lock and load?” Simon looked back at the armored infantry who were ready to go, and through the dragon horn helmet, he could only see a few traces of pupil color through a close seam.

“Aye!” The armored infantry replied with bolt loading, and Simon smiled, but of course no one saw it. The little gunner on the second floor released more smoke grenades and shouted: "Ready!" ”

Simon smashed the shattered front brick wall with a punch, leaving only one last word.

"Keep up with me."

The active life detector obtains the outline of all the activities of the hot-blooded creatures, and then reflects it on the screen integration information point of the visual panel, the thick white eyes can not cover the slightest sight of the armored infantry, the so-called smoke thrown by the attacker in order to cover is nothing more than a disguised lifting of a stone to shoot himself in the foot, but Simon is still patiently holding the gun, turning on the bottom force, so as to reduce the walking noise.

No one questioned why Simon didn't choose the area where the enemy infantry was most concentrated, and several armored infantry with heavy firepower easily made it around the "Colosseum", an extremely large round crater full of discarded tires, which did look somewhat similar to the Roman Colosseum. This pit is clearly an excellent starting point for flank attack fortification.

The visual panel reads Simon's lips and transmits them to his companions' screens, and the team fans out, Simon with his feet slightly crossed and his machine gun erect. And the armored infantry in the rear erected a recoilless gun behind their shoulders to prevent collisions

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The radar quickly calibrated the cold reflectors in the smoke, and the preloaded shells were immediately discharged!

"Boom!" At the same time as the armor-piercing bullet exploded, the machine gun in Simon's hand also began to "kick and kick" to explode, and in an instant, the bright red man formed a piece of mowing down, and the armored infantry with standard weapons jumped with help, jumped several meters high, and stepped directly on the roof of the enemy combat vehicle, clenched his steel fist, closed his hand armor, and tore the hatch almost instantly, and flicked an incendiary bomb inside without looking. With a soft "bang", flames seeped out of the chariot in all directions, and a high heat forced all the survivors to dare not approach, and then the colorful fireworks that exploded the ammunition broke through the smoke and bloomed a few brilliant bunches.

"Turn!" Simon did not hesitate to order the withdrawal of the troops, the gladiatorial arena is just one of the tactical launch points of the Combine Army, most of the support troops who are suppressed by the fire of the bell tower and are difficult to move forward, if you want to completely destroy the Combine Army's offensive today and even for a while, you must hit the real personnel assembly point! Destroy a tactical originator in this way!

After several days and nights of fierce fighting, both sides released a large number ......of chemicals, magnesium powder flares and white phosphorus bombs, and even gas and sand gas, all kinds of mixed smells forced anyone to carry a gas mask to approach the battlefield.

"The people from the bell tower have sent a message that a few battle defense guns are being transferred in the frog pit, and they are regrouping." Falpin, who was also in the ranks of the armored infantry, took a few sharp breaths, and said as the exoskeleton's exhaust fan whirled and turned.

Simon looked at the fortified bell tower, where the snipers stationed in it greeted with a specific spectral signal, and the fog passed through it, except for a dim red dot of the day. The hot scorched earth transferred a little heat, Simon turned his head, and said, "Take all the throwables, charge back to my palace, and then withdraw immediately." ”

The fog was like water, drifting with the tide, getting thicker and thicker, and the sound of people coughing and inhaling became more and more difficult, Simon watched as the exhaust device behind Falpin in front of him was still steadily and continuously delivering air into the vicinity, forming a small vortex, which was then processed through a poison filter canister, and finally entered the nasal cavity with a trace of sulfur smell. The destination on the calibration map is almost there, and I don't even realize that I have been walking for a long time.

"Retreat...... remove

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......"As soon as Simon's words came out, he felt bad, how could he ever be so weak?

No one responded to him.

"Stop!" Simon pressed Falpin's shoulder, and this pull directly pulled him to the ground. The inertial skeletal marching mechanism of the peripherals terminated, and he froze in place like a walking corpse, Simon didn't care about the slightest bit of astonishment, and forced himself to stop all the armored infantry, while shouting in the communication: "Beware of poison gas!" Watch out for poison gas! ”

The red light is stagnant.

The fog stirred, bullets grazed the armor, splattered sparks, and countless abrupt bright red targets popped up from the identification panel, Simon lifted the machine gun and fired straight ahead, occasionally dissipating red shadows, but never stopped.

The first enemy army burst out of the fog. The red-eyed bison slammed into Falpin, who was standing like a sculpture, and the blow only knocked him to the ground, and the enemy was bleeding from the head.

Then the second, the third, the fourth......

The mirrors showed the surging crowd, and a pair of undead hands, as if from the netherworld, grabbed Falpin's ankle and wrist, dragging him down and away, the butt of the gun smashing mixed with a dull burst of fire.

Simon gave up normal communication and forced it with purple blood, and the pain from the bone marrow finally woke up the armored infantry who were drunk in the smoke, but the great pain also briefly destroyed all their ability to move, and in the blink of an eye, the hands in the mist dragged another person away.

"Follow me!" Simon shouted, he threw down the machine gun with a red barrel and hit it to the ground, picked up a gun everywhere, and even hit the puppet soldier with an uppercut, but this punch was a hollow chest, blood sprayed from the mouth and nose, and the mask was even more red stained.

They gathered in a circle, fending off the waves that came and went like a tide. Until the last bullet was gone, the mist in his hand seemed to be a lump, a ball, and a clench.

The black and purple shadows flowed out like tassels hanging from the side of the cloak, and Simon knew that the purple poncho was coming, and he exclaimed, "Is this all you are capable of?" Others! What about the others! Your Majesty! ”

Silent.

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