Chapter Seventy-Seven: Left Behind
"Keep up! There's a fallen Angel of Death over there. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" an Imperial Transformer hurriedly shouted with a weapon.
Several reformers of the Empire heard the news, and they formed a regular battle formation and hurried into the narrow alley.
The victorious Empire has begun to despise the Angel of Death, and the Empire's army of mutants has finally mastered the situation after a long war of attrition, and those high-ranking Angels of Death can only fall into passive defense.
The superiority of the frontal battlefield greatly boosted the morale of the Empire, and those low-level Angels of Death who were scattered became the prey of the Empire's reformers.
"Muka, where are the people?" An Imperial Transhuman soldier swings his weapon.
"Just in front, just turn the corner." Muka pointed ahead.
"Do you see clearly? You can't be mistaken again. Another soldier frowned.
"I saw it with my own eyes! How could it be wrong. Muka raised his voice slightly.
"Hmph, believe you again, if there is no one this time, you won't be with us!"
Muka's face was a little red for a while, he ran to the end of the alley in a few steps, and then immediately found the figure that disappeared in a flash, "Look! I knew I was right, he ran into a house! Muka pointed ahead, excited about his discovery.
But as soon as he finished speaking, and before his expression of excitement had faded, a bullet went through his temple and into his head.
"Poof"
A slight whisper accompanied by the sound of Muka's corpse falling to the ground, and a living life was briefly withered.
"There are enemies, watch out!"
The Empire's transhuman squad immediately entered a tense battle mode.
"Does anyone know where the gunshots are coming from?"
"Damn, the gunfire is so low, it's definitely a silencer, who knows where he is!"
Burst!
A slight low sound was heard again, and the Imperial warriors immediately tensed, but the shot did not seem to cause any casualties.
"Hey, the gunshots seem to be coming from over there." A soldier gently pushed his teammate next to him with his shoulder, but his teammate who was standing next to him fell down at his touch.
"Bomin, he's dead! Get out of here. The soldier screamed and ran out of the alley.
But as he was about to return to the entrance of the alley, he was greeted by the frantic roar of an assault rifle.
The narrow space of the alley didn't provide a place to hide at all, so he could only watch as his body was shot into a sieve.
"Die, bastards!" Art yelled frantically, pulling the trigger without moving.
"Disperse!" The Imperial soldiers trapped in the alley shouted, and ran towards the exit on the other side.
When the last two warriors finally managed to run to the exit across the alley, they were greeted with an even more ruthless death.
A figure quickly approached at a speed they could hardly catch.
"Click" was the sound of a broken neck bone, and the Imperial soldier who rushed out first fell limply before he could recover his senses.
The other warrior who was still alive immediately raised his weapon and aimed it at the enemy, but just before he was about to pull the trigger, a red electric light flew up to his face with a thud, and plunged deep into his brain from the center of his eyebrows.
Van gently let go of the enemy whose neck had been broken, then took a few steps forward to approach another enemy, pulled out the vulture lion that had been inserted into the center of his eyebrows, and then stepped into the alley.
Poof.
It was the sound of a corpse falling to the ground.
"Is anyone hurt?" Van asked lightly.
"Nope." Art replied immediately.
"Whew, whew." There was a violent wheezing sound from the headset at this time, "I said Boss Fan, can you stop letting me be a bait next time?" This is the first time! I can't be fooled out next time! Mark's heavy gasp rang out.
"Why don't you be the goalkeeper next time?" Art said lightly.
"Damn!" Mark cursed under his breath, "Then I'll be the bait." ”
Van listened quietly to the quarrel between Art and Mark, and then he frowned slightly, "Rose, hear me answer." ”
But he was met with a quiet silence.
"Rose?" Van asked again.
At this time, Art and Mark finally stopped arguing, and a bad premonition rose from the bottom of their hearts.
"Boom!"
A flash of fire suddenly rose from a dwelling, shattering countless glasses with a violent tremor.
"Oops! Rosebush! Art was startled and was about to rush out.
But someone is faster than him.
"Art, you follow me, carry out Plan B, Mark, Art and I lure the enemy away, you find a chance to save Rose!" The Van gave the order to assign it at the first time.
"Boss Fan, how many enemies are there?" Mark asked quickly.
"One."
"Only one?"
"A mutant."
"Fuck!" Mark couldn't help but curse.
Fan Fei rushed into the house filled with the smoke of the explosion, and the house was filled with floating smoke and dust, which was enough to block anyone's view.
And this is also the smoke and dust mine that Van specially placed in this house, because at a critical moment, this thing can indeed save people's lives, and it turns out that he is very right.
Van stepped on the wall, jumped up to the second floor with a few ups and downs, the collapsed staircase could not cause any obstacle to him, he didn't want to grab the rose that fell in the smoke and dust, and then broke out directly with his back to the window.
"Mark, come on!" Van roared and threw out the rose in his arms, which was caught by Mark as it churned in the air.
"Get out of here!"
"What are you going to do?" Mark shouted.
"Let's go!" Van didn't have time to answer, because the mutant, blinded by the smoke, finally rushed out of the room.
Mark cursed, and quickly left with Rose, who was completely unconscious.
Van landed with both hands, then bent his arms and tossed, and the Colt python had already slipped into his hands.
"Bang Bang!" The three-in-a-row at close range was accurate and fast, directly hitting the mutant warrior who had just escaped from the smoke and dust.
The close-range lethality of the Colt python finally played its role, and the bullet hit the mutant's chest, directly bursting his rough, and the bone armor covering the subcutaneous muscles was also covered with dense cracks.
"Ahh The mutant couldn't help but roar loudly in pain, and without thinking about it, he grabbed a boulder beside him and threw it at Fan.
Rumble!
The boulder almost rubbed against Fan's body and smashed to the ground, and the hard concrete floor was directly smashed into a large pit.
Fan didn't want to think about it, he turned around and fled directly, the strength of the mutant even the high-level reformer felt tricky, he was a small low-level reformer, but he didn't have the strength to be tough with him.
"Chop! Where are you going! The mutant roared and rushed out without thinking.
"Art, are you ready?" Van asked in a hurried whisper.
"Ready, Boss!" Art's voice came from the headset.
Van then quickly rushed out of a stone gate, his right hand vibrating slightly from side to side, and then leaped out in a vertical leap.
But the mutants behind him were clearly faster than him, and Van rushed out of the gate with his front foot, and the mutant followed with his back foot.
"Die! Chop Pieces! ”
The giant hammer-like bony protrusion smashed into Fan's back with a deafening sound of breaking the air, and at this moment, Fan suddenly turned around and pulled his right hand back hard.
Chirping!
The sharp grinding sound disturbed the ears of the ear, and a slender alloy steel wire crossed the entire gate, extending from the stone gatepost to Fan's left hand!
Squeak, the hard alloy steel wire tightly strangled the mutant's calf, and the inhuman force from the mutant made the steel wire emit an overwhelming **.
Jump!
The wire finally snapped, but even so, it did its job, and the unsuspecting wire tripped the mutant warrior to the ground.
Van landed almost at the same time as the mutant, but the moment he landed, he bent his knees again and bounced back, huddled tightly in mid-air.
"Boom!" A loud explosion accompanied the rising flames, splashing countless flying stones.
The mutant who tripped and fell to the ground smashed firmly into the trigger mine that Art had planted in advance.
A huge pit completely buried his body.
Pushed away by the huge wave of the explosion, Van fell heavily to the ground, he didn't care about the wounds on his body caused by the flying stones and the explosion, after a few tumbling buffers, he stood up and accelerated away without thinking.
"Boss, did you succeed?"
"It worked."
"Then why are you running?"
"He's not dead yet!"