Chapter 13: The Gene Stealer's Lair
A long motorcade runs through the streets of a messy town. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The convoy was led by armoured vehicles, followed by a group of men and horses who appeared to have just been withdrawn from the battlefield, in looted vehicles.
Inside the armored car, around Miao Zhang, who closed his eyes and recuperated, sat all the chosen ones.
The convoy had reached the edge of the town, where a line of tanks and armored vehicles loomed.
Several of the chosen ones looked at the steel line, their faces couldn't help but turn a little pale, and some of the men who were in a hurry had already given the order to prepare for battle.
Miao Zhang heard the movement around him, and opened his eyes with some amusement: "Don't worry, everyone's enemy is not them." ”
As Miao Zhang said, when the convoy passed through this steel defense line, the tanks blocking the road had already moved out of the way.
Looking at the surprise on the faces of this group of chosen ones, Miao Zhang didn't bother to say anything to them.
A small part of the arrangements Miao Zhang made in the past two days were to reach an agreement with the local forces, sent mimic warriors as contacts, sent the wreckage of the robots, promised countless empty checks, and finally pulled this force to his camp for the time being.
Of course, Miao Zhang didn't think about letting local forces play the vanguard for him, but as a manifestation of the collective wisdom of a country, where can Miao Zhang's careful thinking be seen.
As a result, the U.S. military cordoned off the area around the town on behalf of Miao Zhang, reducing the scope of activity of the gene stealers, while Miao Zhang was responsible for the specific cleaning work.
However, this is also the result that Miao Zhang wants.
The convoy followed the road and after a bumpy ride, it finally reached its destination, a sewage treatment plant responsible for the domestic sewage treatment of several surrounding towns.
The door of the sewage treatment plant is open, and there is no trace of people in the garden-like factory area, and there is a faint strange smell filling the air.
"This is it, those American GIs have cut the sewers to other towns and trapped their targets here, and the rest is up to us." Miao Zhang rarely explained in a very serious tone.
The chosen ones looked at each other, commanded their men, and searched the perimeter of the factory.
These soldiers from professional classes are much stronger than Miao Zhang's ability to lead troops, and more than 200 subordinates under everyone are scattered into several teams, cautiously covering each other, and entering the silent factory area.
Miao Zhang looked at the professional way of these clone soldiers, and then thought about the ogre warriors who would only swarm and charge under his own hands, and his rare old face turned red.
The professional is the professional, and the soldiers brought out are also elite, and then think about yourself, it's not that there are no talents, although the agents and the soldiers are a little different, but they are much stronger than themselves, it seems that they have to find a way to strengthen the strength of those beauties, let them command the troops, and they only have an elite team.
"Found it!" The chosen one next to him suddenly let out an exclamation.
When Miao Zhang heard this, his spirit shook suddenly: "Lead the way!" ”
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In the center of the sewage treatment plant, there are several plants that specialize in filtering organic matter, and the faint dull blindness is constantly coming out of the plant, as if it is deliberately attracting people's attention.
Miao Zhang stared at the open factory gate in front of him with an ugly face, and the inside of the gate was pitch black, revealing a faint aura of danger.
Here, how do you look like a gentleman.
Miao Zhang turned his head and looked at the selected ones behind him with a threatening look in his eyes.
The chosen ones are also human spirits, and everyone knows what Miao Zhang means, which is to let everyone take the lead.
In the end, it was the middle-aged man who gritted his teeth and waved his hand to let his team rush in.
A group of clones commanded and stormed the gate without fear.
The sound of fierce firefighting was heard, and faint gunfire lit up in the dark factory. The strange low roar suddenly became louder, and in less than a minute, the factory was calm again.
The middle-aged man listened to the screams coming from the headset, and said with an ugly face: "The enemy is good at bouncing, the concealment ability is amazing, the defense is weak, and ordinary firearms can be dealt with completely, but there are too many of them, once they get close, the body armor is also paper paste under their claws." ”
Miao Zhang nodded expressionlessly and said: "Bazookas, mortars, whatever is powerful, take them out, and bombard here!" ”
This sentence was still said to several of the chosen ones.
The middle-aged man opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and exchanged a look with a bitter face with a few people next to him, and conveyed Miao Zhang's order.
In a violent explosion, several factories were razed to the ground in flames.
It's like a brick full of bugs in the summer, and a bunch of gene thieves rush out of the fire.
For a time, the calm factory area was drowned out by the sound of gunfire and roaring.
Miao Zhang looked at the two sides who were desperately trying with a blank face, and there was no trace of temperature in his stagnant eyes.
As the middle-aged man said, these gene thieves have a strong bouncing power, and each jump can cross a distance of several meters, and it only takes two or three jumps to break into the clone defenses.
Most of the gene stealers fell in the explosion, and the rest were almost completely wiped out by the clones' crossfire, with only a few breaking into the line, taking with them several times their own casualties.
The bombed factory was in a mess, and a large stream of green smoke floated straight into the sky, and the people who didn't have time to count the battle damage, under the order of Miao Zhang, carefully searched every corner of the factory.
Miao Zhang stood in the factory, his two ears like radar, carefully distinguishing every sound in the air.
Raising an eyebrow, Miao Zhang seemed to have discovered something, and walked over to a fallen filter.
The oval-shaped filter lies horizontally on the ground, visually measuring two meters in diameter and about three meters in height.
Miao Zhang walked over, put his hands on the strainer feet, and tried to use force.
The few chosen ones who had been following behind Miao Zhang obviously had the intention of watching the excitement, and exchanged a strange look with each other.
Miao Zhang blinked, glanced behind him, and suddenly let out a muffled roar, and the two-ton filter quilt was directly thrown away two or three meters away by Miao Zhang's force, and smashed to the ground with a bang.
Miao Zhang clapped his hands, and roughly estimated, although he used dexterity just now, it was obvious that his strength had increased significantly compared to before he devoured the mark of the iron-blooded alien.
With a wave of his hand, he called several stunned chosen ones over and pointed to the ground casually.
Where the filter used to be, a huge hole was revealed.
At the same time, the system's rigid and unchanged prompt appeared in the ears of the chosen one: "Found the gene stealer's nest, the task completion rate is 30%, please choose whether to continue the mission, note: this mission is a reconnaissance mission, the task can be interrupted at any time while the task continues, and the space door appears 5 minutes after the task is interrupted, please choose carefully." ”