Chapter 4 Who's Putting P?
In the army, even the most reckless people will not call their comrades with the words "not dead", because this is the most thorough provocation, and the most normal response is a fist, a big one.
Dewey knew this very well, but he still called out directly, as if this would allow him to forget the pain in his right rib for a while.
The little man's death-defying counterattack hit Dewey hard, and his right rib was broken three times, so that he couldn't even breathe smoothly now, and his mood was naturally extremely bad.
As a special soldier, Dewey has experienced a lot of life-and-death battles, and he has been genetically strengthened three times, and when it comes to getting up, there are few opponents in the entire Crane Federation, when has he ever suffered such a loss?
When the alarm sounded, Dewey was actually a little excited, he didn't stop Sun Zhong not just out of respect, in fact, he was also looking forward to being able to kill unscrupulously.
He is here to help, of course, he has to show his value, otherwise how can Mrs. Du understand his own ability?
When the opponent broke through the door, Dewey immediately understood that he had hit a hard bone.
The strength of the comer is in no way inferior to him, and most importantly, there are two enemies!
Dewey did not hesitate to use the X5.
It turned out that Dewey had made the right choice, otherwise he would have fallen now, but when he thought of the price of doing so, his mood suddenly became extremely bad.
The full name of the X5 is Micro Energy Gun 5, which is an extremely high-end micro energy transmitter.
With the development of science and technology up to now, energy weapons have long appeared, but because of the problem of energy loss, they can only be equipped on large vehicles such as mecha and warships.
X5 IS ONE OF THE BEST, ITS CALIBER IS ONLY 11MM, BUT IT CAN EFFECTIVELY KILL THE ENEMY WITHIN 100 METERS, AND ITS SCIENTIFIC AND TECHNOLOGICAL LEVEL HAS BEEN AT THE PEAK OF THE ENTIRE HUMAN SOCIETY.
Because of this, the X5 is classified as an S-class secret of the Federation, and there are extremely strict restrictions on its wearing and use, including Dewey's one, there are only five Rota stars in the entire system!
For the sake of secrecy, but also to protect the wearer, the military department stipulated that the X5 should be used only at the most critical moments, and at the same time as firing, the gun body emits a unique high-frequency pulse signal, which can only be received by another X5.
According to the rules of use, after receiving the signal, the nearest wearer must do their best to rescue at the first time, even if the wearer cannot be saved, at least to ensure the safety of X5.
Dewey believed that at least half of the company's brothers were already on their way at this moment, and they would arrive here in half an hour at most.
Dewey felt the urge to cry at the thought of being seen by those lawless bastards, and then he couldn't even cry at the thought of explaining to the military department why he was here and why he was using X5.
"Spicy Gobi, if it weren't for that SB pretending to be forced, why would Lao Tzu be like this?"
This was actually very unreasonable, after all, he had the opportunity to stop Sun Zhong at that time, but he didn't do it.
However, at this time, Dewey's fist was the largest, so he was the most reasonable one, no matter what he said, it was reasonable!
The five people in the seven groups who are still alive are well aware of this, and Dewey has already proven that he has the qualifications to be arrogant, so they can only be silent as well.
Silence doesn't mean recognition, it's just a helpless surrender, so many brothers died in the seventh group, and those who survived lost their fighting spirit, all they think about now is to survive this damn task, where are they still in the mood to pay attention to such a trivial matter.
"Turn off night vision mode!"
Dewey's hoarse voice sounded again, and Sun Zhong was stunned for a moment, and quickly reached out to press his helmet.
When you suddenly see a bright light in the state of night vision, no one wants to try the sour taste, even if the helmet mask has a light filtering function, it is not much better.
This is the most important issue to pay attention to in night battles. It was supposed to be Sun Zhong, the captain, who was supposed to give the order, but when he was flustered, where did he remember this?
"Drip ...... Drip...... Drip! ”
After three crisp electronic sounds, the backup energy system was activated, and the vault was suddenly brightly lit, and the sudden bright light made Sun Zhong couldn't help but squint his eyes, subconsciously picked up the gun in his hand, and then quickly lowered the muzzle of the gun.
At this moment, he was looking at Dewey in the corner, and the muzzle of the gun was naturally pointed at the other party, which was a very impolite move and could easily cause misunderstanding.
When he saw Dewey's face clearly, Sun Zhong's heart immediately jumped, and he was finally sure that the other party's anger was coming at him!
Rescuing his teammates was right, but it turned out that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.
He was almost fainted by that punch just now, so he didn't see what was going on clearly, and it wasn't until then that he found out that Dewey was so badly injured, and his heart suddenly became even more worried.
If he hadn't led the team to attack, Dewey would not have been injured, and the situation might have been completely different!
"You...... Are you alright? ”
At this moment, Dewey's face was pale, his nostrils and the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he was full of unwiped blood, making him look a little embarrassed, not at all like he was fine.
Dewey did not answer Sun Zhong's words, coughed in pain, and turned his head to look at the monitor.
The energy supply was restored, the surveillance in the building was back in operation, and at the moment there were images on almost all screens.
After confirming that the two opponents he had just knocked down were still lying motionless on the ground, and that there was no one else moving in the building, Dewey let out a long breath, then raised his head to look at Sun Zhong, and asked in a cold tone, "You grew up eating?" ”
As soon as the word came out, the room was quiet.
The four members of the seventh group who were still alive looked at Dewey in shock, wondering why he would not hesitate to open his mouth and curse, and it was their team leader who was scolding.
Sun Zhong lowered his head in shame and replied in a snort, "He...... They are all my brothers......"
"Then why don't you die with them?"
Dewey didn't save a trace of face for Sun Zhong, he was straight back, he was in a very bad mood now, he didn't directly take out a gun and destroy this bad thing, he was already very good at the other party!
Sun Zhong was so choked that he almost didn't breathe, his chest was stuffy, his old face was almost dripping blood, and even the hands holding the gun began to tremble slightly.
"Fart Nima!"
Sun Zhong didn't dare to speak, but it didn't mean that others didn't dare either, at this time they had already figured out why Dewey was scolding, and the fire in their hearts could no longer be suppressed, and the mad dog with the most hot temper in the seven groups ripped off his tactical helmet and pulled his neck and barked.
"It's our brothers who are fighting and killing outside, so are we just shrinking into a turtle shell and watching them die?"
"You're the one who put P!"
Dewey's voice was louder than that of a mad dog, and he angrily slammed his fist on the alloy safe in front of him, making a loud bang, followed by a pale face and quickly closed his mouth tightly.
The punch sparked his injury, and the curse could no longer be spoken, just staring at the red-faced mad dog.
If gaze could kill, Dewey would have torn the other party to shreds.
Sun Zhong sighed softly, he knew very well that what the mad dog said was not a reason at all, since they had taken this task, they had to ensure the safety of the goods to the greatest extent, even if they took the lives of the whole group, it was indeed what he did wrong just now.
Just as he wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, another member of the group, the monkey, shouted, "Jiao, who put P on the spot, why is it so stinky?" ”
Dewey was furious, he really didn't expect that these bastards in Group 7 not only had poor tactical literacy, but also had thick skin, and the blood in his throat could no longer be held back, and he spurted out of one mouth.
At this moment, a faint smell suddenly came from the end of his nose, and his heart suddenly awe-inspiring, and he shrank his body and hid behind the metal box, while the P31 in his hand was also raised, pointing directly at the vent above.
"Where's the smell?"
"It stinks!"
At this time, the rest of the people also smelled the stench, scolded one after another, and looked around one by one covering their noses.