The soldiers of the special operations forces have dispersed throughout New York, and there are a large number of abandoned vehicles piled up on the road, and there is no telling how many car accidents have occurred throughout New York in the process of escaping.

The congestion will not have much effect on the soldiers under the umbrella, but it will greatly slow down the speed of escape.

Kevin happened to be among the support units this time, and he was traveling to Manhattan Island in an armored vehicle with his teammates and nine other teams.

It was the place where there were the most aliens, and people were dying every moment, being taken out of the building by the vanguard guards and killed.

"Roar!"

A long howl rang out between the two buildings, and the massive Leviathan beast crashed between them, leaving the building precarious, as if it was about to collapse.

The armored convoy now has two options, accelerate and rush over, or stop and detour.

They chose to accelerate!

Black armored vehicles pass through the rain of broken concrete, and the dust obscures the view in front of the windows, but thanks to the intelligent driving system, they can easily identify obstacles ahead.

Before the building collapsed, 7 of the armored vehicles managed to pass through the collapsed building, and large pieces of falling concrete blocked the path of Kevin's team and another team.

The combat system re-established the fastest route for them, but they would pass through a combat zone and need to come into contact with the National Guard soldiers at that defensive point.

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"Shet!" Bieber, the driver of Kevin's team, braked hard in front of the boulder, slammed the steering wheel as soon as the system corrected the course, and yelled in an attempt to calm the pounding heart: "Damn, this is more exciting than my gangster ass!" ”

"I think it's similar to an alien dungeon on hard difficulty!" The Medic in the team echoed the feeling of being in a quagmire and struggling to move forward, only when they first entered the Hell difficulty game dungeon, but the Hell difficulty dungeon in the game was much more difficult than it is now.

The captain of the squad is a guy who doesn't like to joke very much, he is very serious on weekdays, but he is even more serious on the battlefield, "Shut up, this is definitely not a game, don't waste time, don't you see the corpse on the side of the road!" ”

When the words fell, there was silence in the car all of a sudden, and several people stopped talking, clenching their weapons and preparing to fight at any time.

Airplanes!

A high-speed moving black shadow suddenly flashed on the street, and several blue lights flashed, and the armored car behind Kevin's team that had just completed its U-turn was blown off onto the sidewalk.

The front of Kevin's armored car was also blown up more than a meter high, and several people in the car were shocked.

"Fack, that's a little too much!" The sniper in the team had the fastest nerve reflexes of the group, and he glanced through the side window after the attack arrived, but the Zetarian solo aerial vehicle had disappeared to the other side of the street.

The captain ignored these things, and instead called out to his companions on the bombed armored car in the channel.

"We're fine!" A moment later, an armored vehicle came in response.

Several soldiers climbed out of the overturned car door, then pushed the armored vehicle down and returned to its original position.

Armored cars are expensive to manufacture, the materials are the best, the quality is hard, and after getting in the car they start again.

Not long after the vehicle was moving, another Leviathan behemoth skimmed low, and a dozen black Zetarians shot out of its flanks in succession, clinging to the walls of the buildings on either side and sliding slowly.

"Kevin!" The captain called Kevin's name.

Needless to say, Kevin got up from the back seat, pulled open the door of the firing position, and poked his upper body out of the armored car.

The M249 general-purpose machine gun, full of armor-piercing rounds, fired at the sliding Zetarian, pulling the trigger for only two seconds at a time, and the accurate barrage would tear apart a Zetar Swiss soldier.

The fireman on the other armored vehicle also poked out his upper body from the firing position, and after the two armored vehicles drove by, the Zetarians who had just landed were already dead before they could pull out the energy guns behind their backs.

The armored car crossed the turn and saw a National Guard advancing with the tanks in front of them, with a large number of corpses of the vanguard guards in front of them, and some Zetarians shooting from their bunkers.

The front armor of the tank was red by the heat of the energy weapon, and there were many potholes, and the barrel had been deformed, and the tank's only role was to exist as a cover.

The approach of the two armored vehicles was obvious, and the National Guard soldiers who were exchanging fire quickly spotted them and waved their hands.

The soldiers of the two squads got out of the car temporarily, and the soldiers of the New York National Guard walked to the side of the car and shouted something, but the sound was too noisy to be heard clearly.

The soldiers also noticed this, and pointed to a staircase next to it, only to realize that it was originally the entrance to a subway station.

Then they discovered that the intelligent system was not asking them to pass through the combat zone, but the subway path.

The leaders of the two squads and the soldier went down the stairs to talk, and the others were left outside to support the soldiers who were huddled behind tanks and buildings firing their guns.

The weapons of the Zetarians are all energy weapons, their batteries are very powerful, and they have a high endurance, and they don't have to worry about the barrel overheating, but they lack the rate of fire, and the infantry of the Zetari is actually very average in the eyes of the earthlings, and it is not too difficult to resist, provided that the logistics have to keep up and the bullets are enough.

"Are you supporting, there are wounded here who need to be transferred, can your car transport them out!" The soldier spoke loudly, and he looked at the heavy armor and sealed helmets worn by the soldiers of the special operations forces, and he couldn't recognize which unit they were, but he felt that their combat effectiveness should be good.

The leaders of the two squads looked down the stairs of the subway, where six soldiers were lying on the steps, and there were many more ordinary citizens who were not wearing military uniforms shaking their hands and pressing bullets.

The soldiers were hit by energy weapons, with extensive burns on their bodies, and several of them had blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

"Medic!"

The medics in the elite squad carry powerful healing potions, and when used with the T-virus vaccine, they can quickly heal their injuries, and it is no problem to save the lives of those soldiers.

After seeing the injuries of the soldiers, the two squads of medical personnel immediately returned to the armored vehicle and took out the spare medical kits, injected the sealed medicine inside into the arms of the soldiers, and then handed the medicine to a soldier wearing a red cross armband on his arm, and told him that several people must be vaccinated in ten minutes.

The medic nodded solemnly, these people's equipment was very high-end, and they were very trustworthy at first glance!

The squad leader said to the National Guard soldiers in charge of the negotiations: "We are going to Manhattan Island from underground to support, and the follow-up support troops will arrive soon, hold on!" ”

The National Guard soldier was taken aback when he heard that they were going to Manhattan, and then he was in awe, and although he didn't know which unit it was, he saluted anyway, and then turned back to the surface to join the battle.

One of the two squads' medical kits was left for the National Guard, and the other was on the backs of Kevin's team medics, who walked down the stairs and into the subway station.

The dimly lit subway station was crowded with hesitant citizens, who were noisy and restless, with many pessimistic views of the war overhead, many of whom were still sobbing quietly, and the overflow of negativity made people not want to stay for a moment.

When they saw someone dressed like a soldier walking down, they just watched, and did not make any radical moves, apparently they had already been beaten.

The evacuation was too slow......

After looking at the crowded subway station, Kevin and the soldiers of the special operations unit felt a little heavy in their hearts.