Chapter 171. Tactical support

Amber held her ground and didn't retreat to hide from the rain, the icy rain fell on her hair, and the pink strands were dreadlocked.

She was one of the few people who saw the Red General Monarch Killer scooped up from a deep pit.

Red's appearance is so strange, grabbing the tail of the monarch killer, she seems to be caught by something, just like a kitten goes to the river to fish, using its tail as a fishing hook, the big fish bites the kitten's tail, and the small fish bites the tail of the big fish.

Amber silently looked away from the scope, as a rookie operator in Rhode Island, he didn't dare to say it, and he didn't want to ask.

Rhode Island has a lot of secrets that no one knows, but as long as you control your curiosity and don't ask or understand, nothing can hurt you.

The content of the discussion every night in the staff dormitory must be which of the operators who coveted the doctor today, what are the contents of the action, and the final result must be unsuccessful, and the next time continue to work hard.

As for who will be able to push the doctor in the end, Amber thinks that the choice should be decided between Gravel and Angelina, and there is no hope for Miss Vina, the king of advancement, and her sidekick, Miss Breeze.

Heck, I'm still on the spot, what the hell are you thinking?

Amber rubbed his head, feeling that he should work hard instead of deserting.

Buzz Buzz ......

Nasty, here it is again.

Amber couldn't help but cover his forehead, the aperture above his head was bright and dark, as if the contact was bad, and there was a noisy electric sound in his ears, and he couldn't understand the content at all.

Lateran's Sackota can sense each other's position and even communicate with each other through the aperture within a certain range, and the aperture is one of their very practical equipment for the angels who are bound by the notary.

However, Amber now sensed something through the aperture, but unfortunately it was all meaningless noise, and she did not have the ability to prohibit the other party from continuing to pass on messages to her.

It's just terrible.

"No matter who you are, you can say something about people, who can understand this, don't always bother me, there is another fellow in this city."

Ambiel's complaint did not get any response, and the other party still sent a message so mechanically that the little angel who was overwhelmed wanted to use it for himself, physical hypnosis.

Within a few minutes, she saw Angelina flying into the sky with Amiya in her arms, as if something important was going on.

"It turns out that Miss Angelina really can fly, next time I will definitely let her take me to fly once and experience the feeling of leaving my feet off the ground."

Breaking free of gravity and taking to the skies has always been a long-cherished dream, even for the Sarkotas.

This is also where the doctor always complains, obviously an angel, but he can't fly, are the angel wings fake?

"I'd love to experience it once." Amber thought so, her eyes always following Amia and Angelina, and gradually, she seemed to see a huge eye in the sky as deep as ordinary seawater.

"No......"

Amber hurriedly rubbed his eyes and found that he had not misread at all, it was an eye!

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After the monarch killer escaped, she didn't dare to stay in place, and flashed continuously, with a fire on her side, and she recalled the fear of being dominated by the natural disaster of the volcanic eruption in the tide star, and desperately fled.

Her actions were a clear stream in the chaotic and broken avenue.

The appearance of the earthfire also forced the gang members who were constantly throwing themselves into the Broken Avenue to pause, after all, they were for their own future, not just to die.

At this juncture, the phantoms who fell into the stagnant water, those Colombian guards, their corpses were piled up to block the flow of stagnant water, and a large amount of blood flowed out of their bodies, gathering in the middle of the broken avenue, although some of them were evaporated by the earthfire, the amount left was extremely considerable.

"Councillor, our ceremony has been disturbed by the earthfire, and its power will be reduced by at least two percent."

Grace snorted coldly: "Go ahead, even if it drops by two percent, the ancient creatures that have awakened from the deep sea are not something that these rabble can resist, besides, we are just pawns, and the Grand Councilor is waking up." ”

Wrapped in cold stagnant water, the blood condensed into blood clots, and the bodies of the dead members of the guard swelled into a large bag, and in a few breaths, the flesh and blood broke open, and one by one the sea scorpions crawled out of the bodies that raised them, and began to feast, like young birds that have eaten their eggshells, and began to grow rapidly.

"Monsters, enemies, leaders, where?"

Standing alone uphill, the patriot clenched his spear and came out of the control room, and he came to the agreed place, but failed to find any trace of Tallulah, and he was all in the eyes during the hatching ceremony in the deep sea.

The land was never safe, and as a soldier of Kazdale and Ursus, the Patriot led his team and slain countless monsters, adding to his flaws but never solving the real problem.

Bodrocas has been marching all his life, and even if there is only one man and a spear, the march will not end.

He is the cadre of the integration movement, the backbone of the standing, and the Terra.

The tip of the spear was aimed at the bloody and brutal ceremonial grounds, and Wendigo took the first step, and his march would not stop once it began, only death could stop him.

He was so powerful, powerful that he could summon all the Sakaz present with his blood, and his march was noticed by the Sakaz people.

In the camp of the integration movement, Froststar raised her head and looked at the Broken Avenue, she was not a Sakaz and could not sense the call of the bloodline, but her subordinates had already come to inform her.

"Old man, even if you are alone, do you have to fight?"

The guerrillas of the Patriots launched themselves and organized into a hard front, and as the Patriots' march began, they marched towards the middle of the Broken Avenue, targeting the ritual of the Deep Sea Councillors, and at the same time, their actions were discovered by the other side.

"Isn't the integration movement in a state of cooperation with us, why ......?"

Facing the shock of his subordinates, Grace had a gloomy face: "It was Russell Timos who cooperated with us, and he was also the one who cooperated with the integration movement, but we did not cooperate with the integration movement, this old thing is very accurate, after all, there is a real army in the integration movement, once they move, there is nothing to stop it." ”

"That ......"

"So what!"

Grace narrowed his eyes and said reverently: "All sacrifices are offerings to the Lord, we ......"

"What are you?"

A cold voice interrupted his generous statement, and Grace jerked around, a flash of red light flashing in front of his eyes, and a sharp dagger stabbed into his heart.

With a pop, there was no blood flash as expected, but black liquid splashed out.

The assassin struck a blow and quickly retreated, not even wanting the dagger, and hurried to avoid splashing black water on his clothes.

Grace slowly lowered his head, stared at the dagger stuck in his chest, and the black water flowing from the coo, and said hoarsely, "How did you find me?" ”

"You don't need to know."

Suddenly, Grace, who was standing on the high platform, was smashed into a puddle of black water by an invisible presence and melted into the stagnant water.

The subordinate did not escape either, and was soon killed by the Assassins.

The Ruper, dressed in a red coat, pulled out a new dagger from inside his coat and asked, "What to do now?" ”

"Wait, how can the Deep Sea Councilor be so easy to eliminate, these rains are all part of the Deep Sea, this is their home field, there are too many ways to escape."

Kelsey gently stroked the wet hair on top of the red head, and Ruper's eyes were closed in disgust, rubbing against the doctor's palm.

The doctor suddenly asked, "Does Red like rain?" ”

"No, it's too wet."

A drop of rain slid down the girl's cheek, and the Ruper's collar was slightly open due to the intense movement, revealing the delicate collarbone.

"Good boy, don't worry, it will soon be raining and the sky will be clear."

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"What's going on out there?"

Yanke, who had been staying at the Rhine Institute of Life, noticed something unusual, and a call came from the depths of his veins, it was an ancient man delivering the news, in St. Aral, there was only one person with this ability, the patriot of the integration movement.

The undertaker glanced up at him, Sakata and Sakaz were already at odds, and Yanke's actions didn't attract much attention from him.

At this moment, outside the research institute, a team of heavily armed Colombian guards suddenly came, and they were about to rush inside with their weapons, shouting slogans to knock the researchers in front of them to the ground, and killed the other party without hesitation, scarlet blood spilled on the whitewashed walls.

This brutal act was discovered by others, who immediately turned on the alarm, and all rooms in the institute flashed red lights, and loudspeakers constantly sounded warnings for researchers to avoid.

As early as the moment the alarm began, the undertaker jumped up from the bench, shotgun in hand, and tried to move forward to check the situation.

Yan Ke stood in front of the gate leading to the outside world, and said indifferently: "I am a guard, I should stand in front." ”

The mourners ignored him at all and beckoned: "Heavy operators are blocking the front, other professions are looking for positions, and medical operators are standing at the back, ready to treat the wounded at any time!" ”

The two squads left by Zhou Jinru had a total of twenty-one people, one of them quickly formed a defensive formation, and the other team immediately began to dismantle the furniture that could be found that could be used to stack and block the passage, and even did not let go of the ventilation pipes.

The corners of Yanke's eyes jumped, and he always felt that these Rhode Island operatives were different from the members of the Tower of Babel he had seen in Cazdale before, and that the former were now better at making use of everything they could use than the latter, who were on a rampage.

The undertaker, of course, won't tell Yanke that the Doctor has been involved in writing a new offensive and defensive manual, which has completely updated the training content of Rhode Island Combat Operators, from coordinated operations in near and far combat positions to brutal street fighting.

Their movements were extremely fast, but their movements were not small, and they had already alarmed the medical operators who were still stitching up their wounds.

As the second assistant, Serenia glanced at several companions, nodded slightly, put down the equipment in her hand, quietly left the operating room, threw the blood-stained gloves in the tray, picked up the spare shield leaning against the corner, and walked to the rest hall, where she happened to see Ifrit sitting there waiting for the results of the operation around the corner.

"Serea!"

Ifrit saw Serena for the first time, and hurriedly stood up and asked, "How is Hermer?" ”

"It's okay, the wound is penetrating, it's lucky that it didn't hurt the internal organs, the wound is being stitched up inside, and it won't take long to recover."

Serena said a long list of things that even she thought were exaggerated, and when she saw Ifrit, her tense nerves relaxed.

Ifrit bit her lower lip, lowered her head, took a half step forward, and whispered, "Serea, you said that Hemmer was injured, is it all my fault?" ”

"It's not."

Serena immediately denied it, and Ms. Vaifan's left hand rested lightly on Ifrit's shoulder: "We use the power in our hands to protect others, but there is a limit to manpower, and accidents will inevitably occur, you have done a good job, don't blame yourself." ”

"I ......"

The girl raised her head and looked at Vaivan opposite, and there were some words that she couldn't say, so she could only silently put them in her heart.

If she hadn't been controlled by the Fire Demon, she wouldn't have chased Hermer for two streets, and she wouldn't have caused a fire in the city, causing a series of serious consequences.

"Ifrit, if you blame yourself for all the faults, then there are no good people in this world, some things happen that you can't control, even if you do your best, accidents will still happen, all we can do is make ourselves stronger, strong enough to crush the enemies in front of us, and those bastards who have intentions against us."

Because of Hemer's prevention, Serrea has not been able to see Ifrit for a long time, but now such a meeting is extremely short, as a heavy operator, she must stand at the front of the line to defend her comrades from damage.

"Ifrit, now here, you are the only one who has combat power, protect them, this is my plea, believe in yourself, you can do it."

After speaking, Serena held her shield and left without looking back.

Ifrit stood dumbfounded, and the girl looked at her hands and muttered, "My power, is it really my power?" ”

She slammed her fist against the wall, leaving a bright red fist print, her eyes flashed with fire, and she said angrily: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault for making Hermo hurt, it's all your blame for making me make a fool!" ”

Blood slid down her fingertips and dripped onto the floor, and the girl raised her head, looked at the operating room that was still lit up with the word "during surgery", and quietly clenched her fists.

She remembered where the weapons were placed, the Rhine Life Research Institute, the last thing she lacked was equipment, and besides, Sister Mel had visited them and left some treasures, saying that they could provide some tactical support, and now was the time to come in handy.

Mel's support, Ifrit's expression was strange at the thought of her sister, who was good at playing art, because Hermer never allowed her to touch the gifts Mel had given her.

However, the current situation is urgent, and there is not much to take care of.