008. Mad Dog's Fangs

Zhao Yu's crankiness didn't last long, two bright fireballs suddenly flew out from the side and smashed on the same MF1, instantly blasting a hole in its shell, and the MF1 suddenly emitted thick smoke and became sluggish, and then the MF1 no longer participated in the battle, turning its head and moving out of the battlefield with difficulty.

"It's a shooting star! Well done! Borg cheered loudly, Zhao Yu turned the camera over, and recognized that the two missiles were fired by several infantry who had detoured back to the flank of the base before, this single missile called "Meteor" was already the strongest weapon they could carry against the tank, and most of them had discussed it just now before concentrating on attacking a tank, but it could only make the opponent seriously injured and withdraw from the battlefield, and then these brave men would face the concentrated firepower of the superior enemy.

But of course Borg would not waste such an opportunity, he screamed and continued to manipulate the Deathbringer to charge forward, straight into the middle of the two MF1s, and then seized control of Zhao Yu's main cannon with lightning speed, turning the muzzle of the gun and bombarding the MF1 on the side, the spider trembled and began to retreat.

And the momentum of the Deathbringer did not stop at all, and collided head-on with another MF1, and the two chariots roared together, and in the end, it was the Deathbringer who pushed the other party all the way to the outer wall of the base because of the better angle of the card, and suddenly fell into a stalemate.

"Commander, what are you going to ......" Before Zhao Yu finished asking, he saw Borg adjust a bunch of switches on the console to the maximum, and suddenly a cold sweat came down, "Wait a minute, commander, isn't that ......"

"Of course I know what! Let's go! Come on! Borg said as he opened the emergency exit and got out without hesitation.

Hunter's reaction was not slow, and he drilled out, and did not forget to remind Zhao Yu: "Old man, there are only thirty seconds!" ”

"Are you crazy?!" Zhao Yu finally reacted to what Borg was going to do, hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt, and ran to the emergency exit desperately.

The emergency exit was set at the bottom of the spider, Zhao Yu didn't care about using the ladder, and jumped down directly after drilling out of the hatch, and at this time Borg and Hunter had already run out of seven or eight meters, and Borg was still shouting in the communication channel: "Overload, power source overload!" I canceled the insurance and immediately hidden! ”

"Commander, I hate you to death!" Zhao Yu replied angrily.

The vehicle power source was overloaded, and the insurance was canceled, which meant only one thing - Sergeant Borg was going to play big.

Zhao Yu's body is now stronger than when he was healthy, he rushed out with all his might, and the others on the battlefield did not react for a while, only a few infantry fired at the three chariot drivers, Zhao Yu was shot twice, and the defensive shield emitted a piercing siren, reminding him that if he took another shot, the game would be over.

But before the third shot hit Zhao Yu, the crisis behind him finally broke out.

The body of the death messenger suddenly underwent a small deformation, and then, it exploded violently, the blazing heat and flying debris accompanied by a powerful shock wave instantly swept the space within a radius of hundreds of meters, Zhao Yu had already run out of nearly a hundred meters, and was still heavily lifted to the ground by this huge wave of air, and rolled several times in embarrassment, lying on the ground only to feel that the sky was spinning and the stars were flashing in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't help but wonder if he had not been able to have this combat uniform on his body, if he had not died.

Borg had just made a powerful bomb out of his own tank.

Zhao Yu struggled to get up, uncovered the mask that showed nothing but clutter, leaving his face naked in the air, and the blazing wind suddenly blew in his face, making him squint his eyes.

Behind the hot wind is a battlefield that has become messy.

There was a miserable hole in the outer wall of the base, an MF1 stood in place (Zhao Yu recognized it as the one that was first struck in the face by Borg and then immediately began to retreat at a loss), and not far away there were a dozen motionless soldiers, and at the center of the explosion, two MF1s were entangled in a twisted fashion - one and a half, to be exact. The MF1 that was stuck on the outer wall by the Borg was billowing smoke, the front armor was twisted and deformed, and it was obviously losing the ability to continue the battle, and the MF1 "Deathbringer" that Zhao Yu was riding in before was now only one-third of the rear part of the hull, and the entire cockpit and the front part of the hull were all gone.

The thought of sitting in the place where he disappeared less than a minute ago made Zhao Yu feel a chill in his back.

"Commander, you madman, how did you do that?"

"Welcome to the Cursed Borg Club." Hunter walked over from behind and patted him on the shoulder, "Now you know why he's called Nevada's Mad Dog?" ”

"But...... How is this possible? Zhao Yu held his head, still refusing to accept this fact, "Although I don't know much about MF1, even if it is overloaded, it is not so easy to explode, right?" ”

"A normal MF1 certainly doesn't turn into a bomb, but my Deathbringer is different." Borg also walked over, "Old Charles knows my habits, and the MF1 he gave me is not an ordinary MF1. ”

"It's an MF1 with two special bombs on the base." Hunter couldn't see his expression with his mask on, but his tone was already extremely resentful, "We're sitting on two big bombs all the way. ”

"Oh, Hunter, you know?"

"I'm a driver! Of course, it will be reported when the system is self-checked! Hunter gritted his teeth and said, "Sergeant, why didn't you get caught doing human experiments, that would be good for the whole planet." ”

"I'm so handsome, they don't take it." Borg pulled out the pistol at his waist, "Let's go, guys, we have other things to do." ”

Zhao Yu stayed where he was, and sighed after a long time: "Okay, Nevada's mad dog, right......"

The battle continues. Borg's bombs caught the attention of most of the people and managed to incapacitate at least a third of the enemy army, but the tank units that posed the greatest threat to them on the battlefield were still strong. In the previous battles, Deathbringer single-handedly took out three MF1s, the allies took out another, and the remaining two were engaged in a grappling with the last MF1 of Task Force 6 and were clearly in the upper hand.

But now the situation has obviously changed, and the name of "Nevada's Mad Dog" can no longer be ignored, even if Borg and the others are not driving the chariot now, there is still an MF1 that has changed direction and rushed towards them with great momentum.

"Sergeant, they recognize you." Hunter gloated, "I think they must be happy to take out the mad dogs in Nevada." ”

"Dear Hunter, I must warn you that they just found out that I was driving the Deathbringer, but now that we both are wearing helmets and masks, they can't tell the two of us apart." Borg replied as he ran to the base, "Do you think they'll patiently check our ranks?" ”

"I really hate you, Sergeant!"

Borg had rushed back to the scene of the explosion and ran towards the motionless spider at the scene: "Before I die, let's get another spider!" ”

"Your coffin, sergeant!"

"Hunter, as my driver, please pay attention to the tone ......"

At this moment, a shell from MF1 in the distance had already flown over and was hitting the paralyzed chariot, but just one shell was not enough to fatally damage the chariot that was also MF1, Zhao Yu couldn't think of how Borg was going to seize this chariot, and at this moment, he was surprised to find that the emergency exit of the spider was opened.

"Damn, this is our internal response?" Zhao Yu thought so, but he immediately dismissed this idea, because Borg had already raised his pistol, ordered the three crew members who escaped to roll as far away as possible, and shot a random sweep, causing the defensive shields on those people to flash, while Hunter quickly drilled into MF1.

It has to be said that although Hunter complained a lot, he was indeed an excellent driver, and only a few tens of seconds later, that is, the time when the tank was hit by another shell, the MF1 stood up again.

"Beautiful!" Borg whistled, grabbed the ladder and climbed into the cockpit, "Hurry up, old man, this car is ours!" ”

The MF1, which had rushed to a distance of less than two hundred meters on the opposite side, was visibly hesitant, and when Borg turned the muzzle of the main gun to aim at it, the enemy finally made a choice.

It turned away.

No one wants to go head-to-head with the "mad dogs of Nevada" in a "close match", at least in the 7th Theater of Operations.

The escape of this MF1 became a turning point in the whole battle, and the other MF1 quickly gave up the battle and broke through to the outside of the battlefield, while the remaining mecha infantry also lost their fighting spirit under the deterrence of the two MF1s and chose to retreat, and a small number of unlucky people were directly captured.

"Commander, how did you do that?" Zhao Yu knocked on the inner wall of the cockpit, and half of the display screen was still black, "This chariot, how do you know if you can get it?" ”

"Because from the very beginning, I could see that the reaction of this car was obviously half a beat slower, and it must be a rookie - the kind that is better than you."

"So?"

"So I just gave it an electromagnetic sensor bomb at close range, temporarily paralyzing all of its peripheral sensors, making it blind and deaf, and I bet their commanders wouldn't dare poke their heads out to see the situation with the naked eye." Borg grinned, "And then if it gets attacked again, I think the commander will probably abandon the car." ”

"So you deliberately went around behind it just now just to attract the firepower of another MF1 and make the commander of this car misjudge that the situation is critical?" Zhao Yu's tone was full of suspicion, "But these ...... It's all just your own subjective judgment, captain, right? How sure are you? ”

"Well, forty percent." Borg saw that Zhao Yu's face was wrong, and hurriedly comforted, "For me, forty percent is high enough, and I can gamble!" You see that your hunch doesn't sound the alarm, so it won't be a problem, right? ”

"Not to mention 40 percent, even 20 percent have been gambled." Hunter added, "Old man, you know what Nevada is best known for, right? ”

"Uh, District Fifty-One?"

"It's Las Vegas." Borg gave a sad expression, "That's my hometown...... But now it's also very depressed. ”

"Okay." Zhao Yu rolled his eyes, "If your character is honed in the casino, I can completely understand it......"

"Sergeant Borg, I'm Mech Infantry Corporal Batalha." A voice rang out in the communication channel, "We've found something, maybe you need to take a look." ”

"Old man, you come with me, you can't help here anyway." Borg hooked his hand at Zhao Yu, "Hunter, I hope that by the time I return, all the systems of this vehicle will be back to normal." ”

"I do my best." Hunter replied.

Borg and Zhao Yu drilled out of the spider, at this time the battlefield had been almost cleared, there were still twenty-one mecha infantry left, but a few of the captives in the base were willing to join them, but what really attracted their attention was the information provided by the captives.

"The Allied Command personally gave an order for the units along the way to intercept Task Force 6? There is also a special forces in pursuit, hoping that the units will cooperate? Looking at the instructions that popped up on the computer at the base, several people's faces were extremely ugly, Borg looked around at everyone and spread his hands innocently: "Task Force 6 is us, right?" Ladies and gentlemen, can anyone tell me why we are so valued? ”

No one said a word.

"I thought that the pursuit was a formality, but I didn't expect it to be a designated target." Borg grabbed his hair, "And a special order, to be annihilated...... This group of bastards even posted profiles about all of us! ”

"Even the DNA data was sent over, and I was going to compare the corpses to confirm that all of us were killed. I suspect that if it weren't for the fact that the 7th Theater had just surrendered and there were too many things to integrate, maybe they would have sent more people to hunt them down. It was Sergeant Hartman, the commander of another MF1, who spoke, "What important people are among us, or what important items are we carrying?" ”

"What do you think, old man?" Borg turned his head to look at Zhao Yu, "If you want to talk about special people, you are probably the most special among us, right?" ”

"How do I know?" Zhao Yu said angrily, "Maybe they think I know too much knowledge of the early 21st century, it's too dangerous?" ”

"It's not him, it's something." "The directives don't specifically target anyone, but they do specify that everyone's belongings are to be identified...... to confirm your identity. ”

"Confirm your identity? It's a shoddy trick. Borg pulled out a cigarette and lit it, "Alright, now we know that there are terrible killers behind us, it should be Lieutenant Carrick who they encountered, and now that this pursuer has rushed towards us, I bet they already know the outcome of the battle here...... What's next? If you don't have a fresher idea, I'd suggest you pack up and see what you have in the base and run away. ”

Of course, no one had any objections, and Zhao Yu was also about to follow everyone out, but at this moment, a soldier raised his head from another console, and his tone trembled a little: "The radar found a large number of combat units and entered the base within five kilometers!" ”

There was silence for a few seconds, and then all kinds of swear words rang out at the same time.

Zhao Yu didn't curse, but just exchanged a wry smile with Borg - it was obviously too late to escape into the forest.

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