Chapter 353. The four seas are tormented
The wheezing sound was overwhelming.
Ramirez flicked his arm armor, and the smart eyepiece under the mask instantly popped out the signal of the release of the jamming bomb, and "bang, bang" more than a dozen petite and delicate infrared radiation bombs set off a torrent of heat, and then the Hydra who bit them and pursued them immediately smelled the honeycomb and got into it without disguise. A cascading wave of terrifying aura erupted, crashing behind the four remaining armored infantry.
"Uh......" His head was dizzy, even though there was a heavy Kevlar lining in the AEXO as a cushion, the two assault Hydra suddenly jumped up and pounded the ground, and the shockwave released by the concentrated rockets hanging under the Raven drone that approached again almost made Ramirez almost shock.
Seeing the armored infantry bursting out at the speed of the explosion at any cost, and running 15 kilometers per hour with all their might, it was not that the faucet was not tightened bit by bit, but that the sluice gate was knocked open, forcing the iron gate to collapse!
His eyes were dark, his throat smelled fishy, and finally he felt two warm and slippery lines of blood flowing down his cheeks, and even though there were countless vicissitudes, the old mercenary had to fall into a fainting. But his actions did not end! On the contrary, Ramirez, who was shocked into the air by the blast wave of the rocket, was still doing a tactical rolling, rolling on the spot, and continuing to run with an exoskeleton that had only roasted off some paint!
A few heartbeats ago.
"Jamming bomb released!" The mechanical female voice sounded coldly, it is said that the voice module of AEXO was poured by the steel white swan announcer, but the steel army will not be extravagant enough to be distributed with a large number of private customizations like the pre-war armament, maybe this is the poor pleasure of a group of rough soldiers during maintenance, but at this time, life is in between.
"Unleashed!"
"Combat Logic System Activated!"
"Autopilot on!"
The 2-metre-tall AEXO runs heavily on the elevated highway around the city, its light alloy steps turning the decades-old asphalt like a debris pit in the autumn sunset.
The last tube of dark blue cardiac booster was injected into Ramirez's body, and he let out a long hiss, and the logic system that was forced to activate was about to gradually hand over the control of the exoskeleton in three seconds, but the fixed march that he had predetermined was still pulling his legs and never stopping, the accuracy of the Hydra's shooting was amazingly high, such a bumpy aiming was no different from shooting on the ground, if it weren't for the specially configured backshield protection, I am afraid that at this time, just the suppressive shooting during the pursuit would be enough for them to die.
"Ding~" A bullet grazed Ramirez's neck armor, and the thin few millimeter armor blades deflected off the trajectory of the bullet, only bringing out a string of sparks. But the other armored infantryman, who was running side by side, hit the knee directly, only a little sluggish, and the dense and continuous accurate fire like fried beans all poured towards a point.
The blast shield burst open with cobwebs and bullet holes, and Ramirez could clearly see that the former Longhu comrade he had recruited with his own hands had his head blown into a pulp. However, he was still running, a machine that faithfully carried out the predetermined orders without emotion, and continued to run with his still intact legs, even if his hands were hanging by his side, and there was no electrical signal command from the center, the purple blood did not give them nine lives, just pure obedience, obedience.
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In just a few breaths, the three armored infantry who were still alive rushed forward for dozens of meters, and only then could they barely hear the sound of falling to the ground, and the inertial skeleton carried the war dead for the last time, but they could not move forever. Ramirez dodged the barricades left and right, and soon the exoskeleton that had fallen to the ground restarted, but it was no longer an ally, but an enemy.
The machine, which had lost its body and soul, held a gun and indifferently chased after its companion who was still side by side a moment ago.
The Hydra didn't seem to be in a hurry to strangle the three armored infantrymen, as the Raven drones they were piloting had completely sealed off the airspace and provided Hydra with route guidance at all times, and as long as they didn't put people within range of the Mill fortress, they could treat it as a pastime with impunity. The Hydra breath naturally banishes some of the freshness, drawing the attention of the extremely bloodthirsty nocturnal creatures ahead.
They were far away from the Black Zone, where wild hyenas, scavengers, marsh dwellers, and shadow lynxes watched the firefights and responses in the streets, and in their biological instincts, they automatically ignored them, and although the three food wrapped in steel was somewhat dangerous, the competition for survival that had begun since birth taught them not to let go of a piece of meat that had a chance to reach their mouths.
So they raised their paws.
"Support needed! Right now! In the middle of the rush, Ramirez pulled the headphones and yelled at the predetermined fortress frequency, the sound of the current "zizi" was the response, he remembered the Hydra compilation that Simon had talked about, he didn't even have the strength to smile bitterly, but saved this bit of strength to climb over the obstacles, and there were seven or eight red dots scattered on the screen to recognize the enemy, some of which had been outflanked to both sides, this was a cat-and-mouse game that was already doomed.
A group of cats chase three rats that are rushing to get their way. If only one gray cat would have killed two of them in an instant, and then teased the last one, the beards of the cats would have almost touched their backs, but they would not go any further and stick out their sharp teeth to bite.
After all, not every mouse like this can be eaten, and as for how big the mouse is......
It's always bigger than a cat.
The communication that was cut off also cut off Ramirez's hope for a little solace, placed in the past, the past of fighting for Dragon Lake. Ramirez did this more than once with the cat. The double dragon emblem or palm leaf that represents the order of steel is the talisman of the homeless bandits along Highway 77 and 70, and the mercenaries directly under Longhu will ride "Bedouin" horses, like Black Mountain hunters when hunting, slowly and slowly tightening their nets. What's in the net isn't too important. But Ramirez must know that when the mesh sifts through the sturdy men, the last thing is a carnival.
It was that kind of that finally forced him to the current cat-and-mouse upside down.
Even though he wears the AEXO exoskeleton that only the invincible Iron Sergeant is entitled to, he is still a mouse, and it doesn't matter if it's a giant rat created by Primyat radiation or a black rat living on excrement in the gutters of Steel City.
Seriously, cats can be picky eaters.
"Pong!" There were three thunderbolts in a row, and the playing cats stare at the side in a daze. The rats, who were about to suffocate, did not pay attention until they had pulled a long distance and realized that the Hydra had stopped abruptly.
Ramirez was breathing heavily, and he was about to run out
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The planet gasped like oxygen, and the red and green dots on the screen of the enemy were drawn out seven squares, representing seven hundred meters. Ramirez looked back, and the eyepiece automatically changed to enhanced vision, and he saw the ...... coming from the smell of the cat-and-mouse battle
Hawk.
"Stand...... Stand ......," exclaimed Midalen, who was bound in an extremely ambiguous position, trying to maintain her former majesty, but as soon as she spoke, she heard a fierce inwardness. The muzzle of the gun was not pointed at her temple, but at the abrupt and bewildered Hydra beneath her feet. Midalen didn't even dare to struggle for a moment, so as to rub away a little bit of the arm that was next to her chest, because she wasn't sure if such a little resistance would directly cause the Purple Blood Emperor to break his neck bone.
An emperor, the coronation is nothing more than putting on the last layer of tapestry, not taking the scepter.
The arm that strangled her chest almost strangled her, and Midalen continued to shout, "Lay down your arms!" That's an order! ”
This crisp female voice seemed to bring the prelude to another summer night rainstorm, which was thunder. Dazzling white lightning slashed through the sky, as if it had slashed through something, and then the Hydras heard a calm roar, and the sky-obscuring hordes of night demons surrounded the gray cats that should have been forgotten. Yes, in front of the head of the house, a can of anti-virus is more useful than a cat.
In the group of cats below, Kingsley took off his scarf, the same as the skull face towel of "Silver Bullet of Zero" Sezi, the rain soaked the surface of the purple cloak, and the UMP submachine gun he held in his hand was enough to hold 35 rounds of 45 point-45 bullets, but the roof, eaves, carport, and building were full of night demons with their wings folded and staring fiercely.
It's no secret that Simon Hayes used the new Purple Blood to completely inspire the blood of Hydra, and it's impossible to drive the Daredevils away, but it's always easy to fool them. No matter how bad it is...... The one who was discovered first must not be the Purple Blooded One. Kingsley smelled something peculiarly fishy, and he looked up at Simon, who was holding Midalen's throat and holding a revolver in one hand. It dawned on him that it was a reverse pheromone, a reverse expansion of the night demon's favorite food pheromone.
They came with the intention of playing with rats, but Simon came with the determination to set himself on fire.
Sure enough, Simon took out a bottle of reagent from his bosom with his left hand, and he just let go of Midalen's control, but Rao was so, and the female saint who was wet on her shoulders by the acid rain had to tremble by Satan's side.
"Go back and tell your master, I, Simon Hayes, the leader of the Hydra Purebloods, am here." Simon's thumb loosened a thread of the Daredevil essence from Dr. Anna's lab, and the mere omission of a single trace made the Daredevil group who had followed him agitated.
"Tell your master! I want her to live! Just announce to the whole Hydra that I'm here! I don't care about your tricks! I will teach all the usurpers that if the king does not retreat for a day, you will be a minister after all! ”
Rumbling in the distance, pouring rain poured through the clothes and cloaks, at this moment, those brothers and sisters who stood down and stood on top of the same root looked at each other like this, in their hearts, a few people's weapons were handed over to their waists, silently rolled up the corners of their clothes, and left in the direction they came.
Pheromones crumbled in the middle of the street, and the Daredevil roared, scrambling to lick the tiny stuff mixed with the rain. Soon there were three layers inside and three layers outside, so it became a tide of corpses.
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