"Enough!" Kents finally couldn't help but cry, "That's it!" ”

The last crippled sawsaw stopped and returned to Kents in silence, and all eyes turned to the winner of the battle, and Kentes's face became even more ugly.

Gabriel stood calmly in place, not even making out that he was sweating. There were a few noticeable scratches on his black tight, long-sleeved shirt, but they didn't scratch the garment, and it was clear that the damage from the sawsaw was extremely limited.

"Supramolecular memory body armor." Major Kents pouted, "Those guys are really willing to use them...... But I must admit that even without this garment, those four sawsaws are no match for you. ”

"Your research is supposed to use the fourth-generation optical brain as the center of logical operations, but deliberately blocking the technology of the Buttermins makes it less than 30% effective." Gabriel said that "there is a serious lack of adaptability to the operational environment...... That's why they only use sabers, right? ”

"After all, it is a robot that has completely abandoned alien technology and developed independently, and other combat methods have not yet found a suitable way to carry it, which is different from a mutant like you who is on the edge of taboos." Kentus shook his head, "There has never been a mutant technology that has been recognized by aliens, and although you are already strong, probably the strongest of the mutants I know, I don't see that you will be the exception." ”

"My mission is not to be recognized by the people of Buttermins."

"Whatever you want, your performance today has inspired me a lot, and I want to thank you for that, T19...... I hope you will live until the next time we meet and continue to verify my R&D progress. Kentus waved his hand, "All attention, retreat!" ”

The soldiers gathered their weapons and left after Kentes, quickly disappearing into the streets.

"That's it...... Win? "I thought the Major was going to be angry and launch a full-scale attack because he had lost his test piece." ”

"We should go fix that generator!" Zhao Yu reacted first, and was about to rush out of the door, but was grabbed by Gabriel and dragged back to the house: "Lie down!" ”

At the same time as Gabriel pressed Zhao Yu to the ground, the three "corpses" of wooden saws in the small square exploded at the same time, and the air wave directly demolished all the windows and one-third of the walls of this room, and several people were already lying on the ground, but they were not injured.

"That Major is really insidious!" Christine was furious, "Everyone is gone and this trap is still left!" ”

Gabriel straightened up: "No, he knows I'm going to find a problem...... He was simply trying to destroy the robot's technical features, even though that didn't really work for me. ”

"Then I'm afraid it's not aimed at us, any scientific research department to obtain such a prototype entity may greatly accelerate the research and development progress, that major keeps asking for funds, I think he doesn't want his technology to be spread." Fernando snorted, "Of course, it would be great if it could trap us. ”

"Now it's time to destroy the generator." Gabriel reminded.

Although according to Fernando, it would be better to just physically destroy the generator, but Christine didn't think so, she spent two more minutes hacking the generator's system, causing it to stop, and then simply took out the computer she never left from her backpack and connected it: "Now that we have plenty of time, I'm going to stay here to study how this coding works and figure out why it doesn't work for us, which is crucial!" ”

"Whatever you want, stay safe." Zhao Yu sighed, "Fernando, Gabriel, we have to go back and see how the others are doing." ”

As he spoke, there was a roar in the distance, and I saw a gray-white transport plane flying into the sky, keeping it at a fairly low altitude, and flying away into the distance.

"They really dare to fly." Fernando's face was full of curses, "I hope they'll be entangled in suppression particles before they reach their destination." ”

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The last surviving "saw" sat quietly in the seat of the transport plane, his "face" had been removed, revealing the metal structure inside, and a data cable was connected from one of the metal devices to another computer.

Kent took off his glasses, took a small chip from the temple, and placed it on his computer, and soon the display showed Gabriel and the four woodsaw battles, along with a dazzling array of data, arrows, and icons.

"It seems that the artificial muscles of the wood saw really need to be changed to another variety." Kent grunted and couldn't help but look back out the window, "But T19, you don't have to be the perfect ...... Wait and see. ”

"Sir, why didn't we try to storm just now?" A captain asked a little unwillingly, "T19 just fought with four wooden saws, and it must have consumed a lot of money, if we go together, maybe we can ......."

Kents waved his hand: "Our original purpose has been achieved, and that's enough. It was the only finished product of Project Dusk, and we weren't the only ones staring at it. We, as lost dogs who surrendered, don't grab things from the big bosses. ”

The captain was taken aback: "Could it be that the Union Army is also planning to ......?" ”

"The Twilight Project is very famous in the whole circle, and the Alliance Army has long had the idea of fighting it, and I didn't expect to get a piece of the pie at first, but I didn't expect T19 to follow a team to Hudick Town by mistake, which is God's grace." Kentes typed a few commands on the computer, then tilted his head back into the seat back and closed his eyes, "I think there will be other troubles with the T19." ”

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As it was getting darker - though it was never very bright - the town began to gain some popularity. To be precise, there was the sound of some people moaning.

After the signal of the coding generator was lifted, the soldiers finally gradually recovered, of course, it was impossible to recover immediately from life, but everyone woke up from the coma and could say that they could move, which finally made Zhao Yu and them breathe a sigh of relief.

However, there was also bad news, perhaps because it had been affected for too long, or perhaps for some other reason, none of the members of the advance team survived. The other group of victims was more unexpected: all the Latino soldiers, as well as the two men of Arab descent, except for Fernando and Christine, were also spared, but the cause of death was not chips, but attacks from the outside.

"The blood vessels in the neck were severed and made with very sharp instruments." A barely regained medic laid down the body, "just like a few others." ”

“…… Wood saws. Zhao Yu muttered to himself. Of the known enemies in the town, only the "Woodsaw" has this kind of combat power.

At this time, Borg walked over slowly, his face gloomy and surprisingly gloomy.

"Commander, what's going on?"

"We're leaving, going to all the people of the 475 regiment, and the people of the 47 base." Borg lit a cigarette irritably, "Hell, the last ......"

"475 Regiment ......" Zhao Yu suddenly realized that this specific reference was wrong, "What about the 472 Regiment?" Lieutenant Lee, what about them? ”

Borg was silent for a few seconds before he snorted, "They're not leaving." Most of Lieutenant Li's men were still in a weak period, and the power armor was still paralyzed, so they couldn't keep up with the march, so the men of the 472nd Regiment had to stay behind to block the pursuers...... Tsk, they all thought they were heroes. ”

"Aren't they certain to die?!"

"I don't know, don't ask me, he has a higher rank than me." Borg said angrily.

Half an hour later, a group of soldiers disappeared in silence outside the town. Just like Lieutenant Li requested, all the people who have recovered relatively well, including the vast majority of the 475 Mecha Regiment and the 47th Base, have left, and they have also driven away a few combat vehicles, and the power armor that still has no recovery system is thrown in the cockpit layer upon layer, and the soldiers really started a long journey with their legs for the first time, and the last time a regular army marched on foot on the continental United States like this may have been fifty years ago - since the large-scale popularization of power armor in the troops, No one thought about losing it one day.

But the fighters who remain will face a greater challenge than those who have already left.

Only one of the slowest "heavy shields" remained, and eighty-one mechs had just woken up from a coma - and they had no mechs.

"Is that how you want to be a hero, sir?" Zhao Yu couldn't help but ask Lieutenant Li, but Lieutenant Li glared at him with a dark face: "Private private, although I don't have the authority to directly command you, it can only be a burden for you to drag one hand to stay." ”

Zhao Yu smiled awkwardly: "Our group will be very helpful to you, sir." ”

"Your group?" Lieutenant Li's face softened a little and looked at the others, "I'm grateful that you were able to get us out of those technocrats, but you need to figure out what we're up against." ”

"About six or seven combat vehicles, more than a hundred mecha infantrymen, the kind that wears power armor." Zhao Yu comforted, "Don't worry, we fought with them before...... Counting them, they can be said to have chased us over, so I think it's better to stay and help you. ”

"A bunch of idiots." Lieutenant Li shook his head and looked at the people beside Zhao Yu again, "What about you, just accompany your friends to death?" ”

"We're not sending us to death, sir, we're sure." Christine grinned, "Trust me, I'll surprise them!" ”

Gabriel had been standing quietly by the side, and after noticing Lieutenant Lee's gaze, he simply raised the gun in his hand.

"He still has three magazines on him." Zhao Yu said, "I believe he can solve at least thirty enemies." ”

There is another sentence that Zhao Yu didn't say, if there is a chance to fight hand-to-hand, this Gabriel may be able to solve another thirty ......

However, as the undisputed strongest force in the team at the moment, Gabriel has just made a worrying statement: "I still have a task to complete, so if you want to fight alongside them until the end, I will quit." ”

"It won't be the end, once the war starts, the longer the time drags on, the less role we can play, and our original plan was to take the enemy by surprise when they arrived." Zhao Yu gave him a promise, "But half an hour...... We will fight for at least half an hour. ”

"Agreed."

Lieutenant Lee didn't know what these soldiers were going to do, he turned his head to the side and looked at Sergeant Borg: "Sergeant, aren't you the current commander of your squad?" Why are you still here? ”

"Command has been handed over to Sergeant Hartmann, and I'm sure he'll be able to handle it." Borg smiled, "As for me, I'll have to wait for my co-pilot to finish his hero...... Don't worry, if the battle is unfavorable, we will definitely get on the MF1 you gave us and run as fast as we can. ”

Of course, the MF1 that Lieutenant Lee gave to Borg was not conjured out of thin air, it was the MF1 from the advance team. The advance party was wiped out, and the MF1 crew was not spared, so Borg was able to get a spider that had lost its driver's crew, and used his short free time to run through most of the town to find the paint......

Yes, now this MF1 has also been poisoned by Borg's graffiti. Zhao Yu was sure that Lieutenant Li had worked hard to suppress the idea of driving Borg away after seeing that "DAETH".

Lieutenant Lee had already given up on convincing the men, and left only the phrase "You will not get in the way for a while", and went to set up the defensive line - the time was very tight, and in an hour at most, the town would become their grave, and now his funeral should be as grand as possible.

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Something happened at home, but there will still be a good update~