Rider climbed over a low wall, walked quickly to the entrance of the cul-de-sac, leaned against the wall and poked his head out to observe the factory a hundred meters away, a six-person team passed by the door of the factory with neat steps, dressed in Admiralty equipment, wearing a holographic tactical helmet, wearing a nano-carbon fiber combat uniform, and stepping on synthetic high-strength rubber-soled long leather boots, and a special combat dagger made of carbon steel was pinned to the leather boots. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The KMK-1967XI combat armed belt was attached to the armed belt, the armed belt was attached to the TMK-11911 combat magazine box, all-terrain tactical flashlight and titanium alloy batons, and the PKK-1990 "Magnon" pistol and two hard plastic anti-personnel fragmentation grenades were buckled on the outside of the magazine box. Such a group of heavily armed and well-equipped Admiralty soldiers would be enough to react at the first moment of their own encounter, and if they could kill at most one or two of them, they would be beaten into honeycomb coals.

Rider retracted his head to avoid detection, then crouched down against the wall and pulled out an EMP shock flashbang from his waist to support the snipers. Rider glanced at the watch on her wrist, eight twenty, she still had five minutes to make the final preparations, she could write what she wanted to ask after the mission failed, but unfortunately, Rider, who was in tights all over her body, did not have a pen and paper, but she could bite her fingers to write, but Rider was afraid of pain.

Somewhat off-topic, rider shook his head and threw the clutter out of his mind to clear his head. Although Rider would like to chat with the team members on the walkie-talkie now, he must not use his mobile phone or walkie-talkie until the "Holy Grail Mainframe" is blown up. Rider is bored and can only draw circles on the ground.

One on top of the other, one on the other. When Rider finished drawing the fifth Olympic rings, the street lights on the side of the road suddenly flickered, which made Rider alert. Retracting his fingers in circles on the ground, Rider stood up, leaned against the wall behind him, and poked his head out again. There was not the slightest confusion, just a flickering of the street lights, and such small details did not attract the attention of the Admiralty soldiers patrolling in front of the factory.

Am I too nervous? Rider glanced at his watch, and there were thirty seconds left until 8:25, and he was ready to prepare. At 8:25, the first group infiltrates the power center, and for about five minutes, the block will be powered out, and about ten seconds after the power outage, the backup power will start to power up, and the block will be lit up again, and the second group will start to invade the backup power master program from a distance. Twenty seconds later, the backup power supply will fail, and the Admiralty will notice that something is wrong, and the block will go dark again, and the moment it does, it will throw a flashbang out of its own way, which is only five meters long, enough to include a six-man team patrolling the factory gate and destroy the viewfinder camera of their hologram helmet. The third group will take advantage of the fact that the patrol team loses sight and place the two Admiralty soldiers on the watchtower, so that they can take out the six Admiralty soldiers themselves.

Mentally reviewing the plan of action that had been discussed so many times before, Rider glanced at the watch on his wrist again, 8:29:55. There are five seconds left for the first time the power will be cut off, and there may be some commotion among the Admiralty soldiers, but when the backup power is turned on, the commotion will stop, and you just need to hide yourself and not let the Admiralty soldiers find out.

Rider counted down five seconds in his mind, and just in time, the street lights on the side of the street flickered again and then went out with a bang. The first group's operation has been successful, and according to the first group's description, they will destroy the power center's control system, and it may take until tomorrow morning for the power center to continue supplying power.

Very good. Rider shouted excitedly in his heart, this is a good start, the first group has successfully completed the task, and then it will be up to the second group of remote intrusion into the backup power master program. Rider glanced at his watch, 8:30 for 20 seconds, and the backup power would also be out of power for 20 seconds. To get ready, the rider clenched the electromagnetic pulse shock flash grenade in his hand, ready to twist the upper and lower ends of the two sections to start the flash grenade.

The soldiers of the Admiralty were obviously in a bit of a commotion, but after all, they were good soldiers who were organized and recorded, and they immediately formed a formation one by one, and the water of the main gate defense was blocked, and the spotlight on the watchtower suddenly lit up, and began to conduct a carpet searchlight on the open space in front of the factory, and the automatic defense system in the courtyard also turned on the thermal imaging system and began to scan the open space in front of the main gate.

Rider's heart tightened, but fortunately, the Admiralty was very cautious about the defense here, and there was a layer of hardened steel plate up to five centimeters thick in the middle of the cement wall behind him, plus two layers of red bricks, such a thickness thermal imager would never be able to detect.

After a while, the street lights came on again, and Rider turned on his watch, and at 8:30 25 seconds. After only five seconds of power failure, the backup power supply began to supply power, rider until, the second group has already started to work on the intrusion of the backup power control program five seconds ago, fifteen seconds later, the backup power supply will also fail, and then it will start working itself.

Fifteen seconds is supposed to be fleeting, but according to Einstein's theory of relativity, time is stretched out when people are extremely stressed or uncomfortable in the environment, which is a psychological reaction, but it dulls the brain's perception of time. Just like the situation that Rider is facing now, twenty seconds pass like twenty centuries. She now feels a bit like a duel between two martial arts masters, and they both say that their knives are the best, so the two of them made an appointment to fight together to divide the advantages and disadvantages, but both of them have no bottom in their hearts, after all, what they think is good is only in their own small circle. It's the same with Rider, she hasn't been on a mission for nearly two or three years, and her methods can't help but be a little rusty, even if a hunting knife used in the past, it's only in the past. In the past few years, the Admiralty has been carrying out technological innovation, and the training intensity of the soldiers has been increasing day by day. But there is no bottom, there is no bottom, a yard is a yard, and the current situation does not allow her to retreat, and the arrow is on the bow, and she has to send it.

Rider took a deep breath, calmed his somewhat overly fast heartbeat, and glanced at the watch on his wrist again, 8:30 and 40 seconds. The final reading had just been written into Rider's head when the street light flickered again and then went out with a bang.

Now is the time! Rider shouted in his heart, twisted around and threw out the flashbang that had been turned on in his hand, and with a soft hiss, the flashbang worked. Rider heard a low scream not far away, and finally saw two white rays of light piercing the night sky, Rider didn't dare to delay, immediately left the wall, and rushed towards the main entrance of the factory.

The Admiralty soldiers on the watchtower had fallen from a height, lying quietly on the ground motionless, and the six-person team in charge of patrolling was laboriously taking off the hologram helmets on their heads, but in order to prevent the loose fixation from being loosened during the battle, the helmets were strangled on the soldiers' heads, and it must have taken a lot of effort to take them off. There are still thirty seconds left from the time the rider turns over and leaves the bunker wall, and there are thirty seconds left for the backup power system in the factory to activate, and the rider must break into the factory within these thirty seconds.

The hideous hunting knife has been out of the body, Rider's eyes are full of cold light, like a thousand years of ice, the ice blue pupils look straight at the six Admiralty soldiers ten meters away in front of him, Rider will not give these six soldiers a chance to take off the hologram helmet. The footsteps are reversed quickly, and in two seconds, the rider has crossed a distance of ten meters, which is not much different from the speed of the ancient light cavalry charge, which is also the origin of the name rider.

The silver hunting knife flashed coldly, and the sharp blade easily cut the throat of the Admiralty soldier who was the first rider to pass by, and the Admiralty soldier was wrapped in hard metal all over his body, only the neck was exposed, and if he wanted to kill these six people in another thirty seconds and rush to the factory, he had to use a throat cut to solve these six people.

Without the slightest stagnation, when the first Admiralty soldier fell to the ground limp and did not move, Rider had already swung the second knife quickly, and in the same position, the throat of the second Admiralty soldier was also left with a hideous blood. So far, a third of the Admiralty team guarding the door has been killed by Rider. At this time, the other Admiralty soldiers finally pulled off the hologram helmet on their heads, but the third person was still dealt with by the rider.

There were three people left, and twenty seconds left. He only had ten seconds to deal with the remaining three Admiralty soldiers, but the professionally trained Admiralty soldiers had already taken off the MG-1986 "Scorpion" universal low-recoil rifle hanging on the top of the magazine box at the first glance of rider, and pointed the dark and deep muzzle of the gun at the rapidly approaching rider in unison.

The MG-1986 uses the same recoil-reducing technology as the KRISSSuperV, using a breeding module to move the recoil downwards, and a piece of recoil that is less passed to the shooter's shoulder or hand, and is equipped with a suppressor, so the rate of fire can also be maintained at a speed of about five rounds per second, with a total strength of up to 906 mm, and his aiming baseline reaches 400 mm, which makes the MG-1986's accuracy unmatched, and the stockless design allows the gun to have a barrel of nearly 650 mm, so that its range can reach a staggering 800 meters. The entire gun is made of light titanium, which makes the gun weigh only 2 kilograms, and the light titanium alloy at the ejector protects the shooter from splintering and hurting his eyes when the bullet explodes.

The Admiralty soldier did not hesitate at all, immediately pulled the trigger, and the rifle-specific tranquilizer bullet whistled towards the rider, but the warhead of this bullet is made of hard plastic, and the weight is far less than that of the metal warhead, so the air resistance of the warhead in flight makes the warhead slow down immediately after it is discharged, which also gives the rider enough time to dodge the anesthetic warhead. The leather tights worn by Rider have undergone special treatment, and the anesthetic in the anesthetic bullet will not penetrate into the leather clothing, but the area of this batch of packages is limited, such as the forearms, neck and the entire face are not exposed, and Rider tries not to let the anesthetic bullet hit his exposed skin.

"Damn it, where did this woman come from!" A low-ranking Admiralty officer with a five-pointed star and a lightning bolt on his epaulette shouted loudly while aiming at the rider and pulling the trigger, "Where is the support from the tower, why hasn't anyone shot!" ”

"I don't know!" His men shouted in reply, "I think we should ······."

The words were confiscated, and the remaining half was stopped in the throat by a bloodstain. The Admiralty soldier's eyes widened as he looked at the long hair flowing past him, blood began to gush out of his throat, and he fell limply to the point.

"Keaton! No! Another Admiralty soldier saw his companion die at the hands of Rider's knife, and immediately stood up and slowly moved forward towards Rider, without releasing the trigger for a moment.

"Come back, Sujaymi!" The second lieutenant shouted an order to the soldier who stood up, but it was too late, Rider easily avoided the muzzle of Suemmie's gun and went around to Suemmie's back, and stabbed Sujami straight into the abdomen, and the bulletproof combat soft armor made of composite steel was like a tissue, easily pierced by a hunting knife. The seemingly weak rider burst out with amazing force as he sprinted forward again, knocking Sujami into the air, and Rider pulled out his hunting knife. With a wave of his hand, Rider flung the blood stuck to the hunting knife, and the bright red drew a sleek parabola, which cut through the air only fifty centimeters above the ground in the bright moonlight, and pointed straight at the second lieutenant's face.

The lieutenant panicked, all five of his men were killed in less than eight seconds, and an elite team of six was now left alone. Behind him, Subhite had a hideous expression, and before he died, he was rolling on the ground with the knife edge covering his abdomen, but he only rolled for a moment before he froze, and blood flowed out of the gaps in the bulletproof combat armor, staining the dark gray asphalt red. Fear and blood splattered on his face covered the ensign's face, and the ensign was a little desperate.

It may be that in despair, people can burst out of their potential, just like Ye Zifeng said, God is now here to save this helpless second lieutenant. Time seemed to slow down, and the hunting knife that was swung at him also showed its original shape in the air, with a slight hint of grace in addition to the hideousness, and the second lieutenant gritted his teeth and rolled to the side.

There was a soft sound, and the left shoulder of the second lieutenant's Admiralty-standard white combat uniform was cut by a hunting knife about six centimeters long, but fortunately, the fatal knife was slightly opened. Rider misses at this point.

"Tsk." Rider frowned, landed on his left foot, lifted his body into the air, twisted his upper body back, and threw out the hunting knife in his hand at the same time.

Before the second lieutenant, who had just stabilized his figure, had time to celebrate that he had dodged the fatal blow, a cold light pierced through his chest, and Rider didn't look back to see if he had hit the target, she was confident in her skills. The second lieutenant had the words "I can't believe it" written all over his face, and at the same time wanted to raise the rifle in his hand and shoot at the rider who was rushing to the factory, but MG-1986, which was usually just a toothpick to him, was like Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick at this time, 108,000 catties. The strength of the whole body escaped from the wound in the chest, like a high-pressure oxygen tank that had broken through a pinhole-sized wound in the deep sea. The lieutenant took one last look at the quilt that Rider had flashed into the factory, his eyes went black, and he fell to the ground heavily.

It took twenty-eight seconds. The two machine guns, which were set up on the outside of the factory fence and called the automatic defense system, could not capture targets inside the factory walls. Rider didn't go to get the beloved hunting knife back, she knew she didn't have much time, it was 8:31 minutes and 10 seconds, the emergency power supply facilities inside the factory began to start, and the two machine guns at the door came to life again, and she was now rushing to the open space to practice the marksmanship of these two machine guns, except for wasting a little bullet on it, it didn't have any effect. Rider glanced affectionately at the hunting knife in his chest and waved goodbye. Rider still has twenty-nine minutes and fifty seconds to complete the mission, and after twenty-nine minutes and fifty seconds, the next six-member team of the Admiralty will come out to change shifts, and even if he can destroy the emergency power supply facilities of the factory, he will not be able to fight the fully armed Admiralty six-man team.

Sighing, Rider settled, in front of him is the gate of the factory, his understanding of this factory is limited to this door, once he enters this door, in the absence of communication and maps, he can only rely on intuition and groping forward, if you are lucky, you may find the map.

Looking at the pitch-black grass twice, it may be that the Admiralty is too confident in its automatic defense system, and there is no position such as a secret post in the factory yard, if there is an Admiralty soldier on the side now with a cold gun according to the rider, then this sabotage operation will end here.

Taking a deep breath, Rider pushed open a small door on the gate for staff to enter and exit, stepped over the threshold, and entered the factory.

Machines all over the floor come into view, four fully automatic assembly lines are producing parts that I don't know what they are, and the staff in charge of maintenance are shuttling back and forth between the assembly lines, and the whole factory is bright, but there is not even a single window. No one noticed that there was a superlatively sexy beauty sneaking into the factory, and the lower staff were still discussing the power outage, and the roar of the machine drowned out the sound of the rider closing the door.

It looks like the door to the lower level is going to be found. Rider walked slowly down the upper level of the passage that circled the inside of the factory, where there was a dark enough place for Rider to hide, and soon Rider found what she was looking for. A yellow and black warning strip is below the staircase leading to the lower level. It's good to find a passage, but unfortunately, there is only one staircase that can be used to get to the lower floor where the assembly line is placed.

Rider carefully observed the situation around the stairs, where the third process of the assembly line was nearby, a robotic arm kept screwing into the place where the parts needed to be fixed, and a staff member in orange overalls walked around the robotic arm, not using the tablet computer in his hand to make subtle adjustments, and there was no sign of leaving for a while.

It looks like we have to finish him off. Rider thought to himself as he leaned over the railing. After rechecking that there was no one else around the staff below, the probe held the railing with both hands, kicked the ground with both feet, and the rider rolled over and jumped off the upper platform.

"Huh?" The staff member who was operating heard the footsteps coming from behind him, and slowly looked back to see which worker wanted to play tricks on him when he was at work, and fought back, but before he could turn his head, his hand, which had been looking slender and weak, went around his left side in front of him.

"Who is it?" He whispered questions, but there was no more. The slender fingers of his hand were brought back sharply, and the tremendous force inversely proportional to his appearance pulled him back, his eyes widened, and his hands waved desperately, but the sound of the tablet thrown out of him falling to the ground was drowned out by the rumbling sound of the machine. He had realized that something was wrong, this was not a joke, it was an assassination. The staff wanted to shout loudly for the attention of the people around him, but the slender hand was so tight that he only whined twice when he vibrated his vocal cords desperately, and then his spine was hit by a strong blow in his waist.

Rider's knee hit the staff member's spine without moving, and the muscles of his leg were strong enough for Rider to cross a distance of 100 meters in five seconds, and it was easy to break the staff member's spine up. There was a soft click, and the staff member's spine snapped, but at this time the staff was simply incapacitated, and their wide eyes were still spinning in their sockets. Rider pinched the staff's face hard, and his left hand wanted to skim off his mouth, but there was a soft click, and this time it was the cervical vertebra that was broken. The body is like a puppet with a broken thread, and the left hand that was desperately trying to tie the rider to the face softened in an instant, and the weakness was on both sides of the body, the eyes were distracted, the eyes were gray, the breath was lost, and the pulse stopped, and all the phenomena explained two things. One thing, the poor staff member was dead, and he didn't know who had killed him until he died. The second thing is that Rider has taken a step towards success.

Rider gently put down the body of the staff and looked around, no one noticed anything unusual here, Rider let out a sigh of relief, and went to the tablet that was thrown out by the staff and picked it up. Admiralty technology is reliable, not to mention dents on the light gray metal frame, not even a scratch, the violent impact did not make the tablet crash, and the picture on the screen still stays in the working software. Rider exited the software and looked at the app on his tablet, hoping to find something like a factory map, but unfortunately, there was no factory map, and rider found GoogleEarth instead.

But there are still unexpected gains, after all, it is an internal staff of the factory, rider found the passwords of each isolation door he stored in the memo of the tablet, these passwords are emergency passwords, and they are not often used, and they are generally used to unlock fingerprints, or iris unlocking, this code book has helped rider a lot. Rider flipped through the memo and quickly found the access code for the metal door behind him. Rider walked to the metal door, pulled out the keypad on the right side of the door, entered the 36-digit pass code in each of the four segments, rider clicked enter, and the five locks in the metal door opened one after another, making five clicks.

Rider looked around again, then looked inside the door, and after confirming that it was just an ordinary passageway, Rider dodged into the other side of the metal door, and then gently closed the metal door.

(To be continued)