At this time, the Rusty Walls area had been reduced to a casino for mobs.

They smashed shops and plundered valuable goods along the way.

Kicked open a blocked door, and soon the cry and scream of the hostess sounded inside.

Fenghua Road is a convergence node of the Crescent City Viaduct, located in the rusty wall area, extending in all directions, with access to the high-tech park full of enterprises to the north and the bustling lakeside business district to the east.

A modified SUV is speeding down Fenghua Road, and the thugs in the back seat are furiously bursting with guns, randomly shooting at lucky buildings, and constantly emitting loud cheers.

The driver stepped on the accelerator to the end, spit out his tongue with a tongue nail, and laughed wildly: "Rush! Rush into the middle of the lake! Kill all those rich people!! ”

Just as the modified car was racing, the other end of the street suddenly lit up with a blazing light.

"Woo-" A small missile struck from a distance, its long tail flame dragging the light of death.

"Boom!" The small missile hit the front of the car and blew the modified car over, spilling burning metal and glass on the ground and paralyzing it in the flames.

The driver in the front seat and the thug in the passenger seat were killed instantly.

The thugs in the back row were also blown up with blood on their faces, and some had their arms blown off and fell into the back seat of the deformed car wailing.

On the far side of the street, a heavily armed force appeared in the shadows.

The state-of-the-art, fully automatic combat mechs roared with engines, their massive bodies as tall as buildings, and their armor illuminated by the firelight seemed to be covered in flames.

Black-clad warriors stood guard on the flanks of the mechs, their eyes cold, and each of them had a hideous skull emblem on their uniforms.

A thug struggled to climb out of the back seat of the modified car, he was blown up in a trance, and his mind was not clear for a while, so he did not run, but struggled to draw a bazooka and fired back at the unit.

"Boom!" The rocket arced and hit the tall man at the front, exploding a ball of flames in his face.

"Hahaha! the authorities dogs! Hah" The thug laughed and laughed, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

In the smoke of gunfire, the man who had been hit in the head by the rocket just now continued to walk, his face only slightly damaged, revealing the shiny "Dreadnought Level 2" implantable prosthetic armor under his skin.

The man walked up to the frightened thug and didn't even look at him, just raised his hand.

With the roar of machinery, the man's right arm disintegrated and reorganized, and the torrent of energy gathered and rolled, and the palm of his hand formed a black hole with a cannon hole.

"Boom-"

The blue beams of light rushed out, and the mob melted in an instant, and the ground was blasted out of a huge crater several meters deep, and the concrete at the edge turned into charred black ash under the heat, and the wind blew and scattered in all directions.

The man raised his head and looked at the streets of the Rusty Wall District in the distance, and said coldly in the communication band: "Ivan Van, the leader of the fourth anti-riot section, reports that the Alpha team has arrived at Fenghua Road and has begun to carry out the recapture operation of the Rusty Wall District. ”

In the streets on the border of the Rusty Wall, the armed forces of the Crescent City authorities were all in place, and a counteroffensive frenzy was launched, and tens of thousands of armed men were thrown into the battlefield.

These are well-trained regular troops, well-armed with sophisticated weapons and a well-developed tactical system.

And the elite of the elites like the four classes of anti-riot is even more extraordinary, everyone carries blood codes, implants prosthetics, and even can see the constructed beasts controlled by the spirit brain transformers in the array.

Ivan's Alpha Team is the ace unit of the Anti-Riot Fourth Division, and as soon as they enter the battlefield, they encounter a thug group of 100 people.

These thugs carried their heads away in the carnival, and not only did not surrender, but dared to return fire at the Alpha Squad.

They were greeted by the most formidable firepower from the Crescent City authorities.

The fire control system of the fully automatic combat mecha was fully opened, and the cannon barrels popped out under the armor, roaring to the extreme, sprinkling the overwhelming artillery fire forward.

The prosthetic implant took on the form of a commando, advancing fiercely in the rain of bullets, and the rioter's bullets hit the body like a drop of rain, which could only splash faint sparks.

And their tsunami assault rifles are like meat grinders, mercilessly smashing the bodies of the thugs.

Blood code carriers burst into the crowd from the flanks, bone blades, plasma, super muscles, and blood crystal stabbing guns. A variety of blood code abilities take turns.

Where the power of the blood code was raging, rivers of blood flowed and severed limbs flew sideways, and cries of pain and cries tore through the sky.

The Brain Modders were in the shadows, but they weren't absent from the counter-offensive frenzy, one by one the beasts in their hands rushed towards the heavily armed thugs.

A large number of rockets burst into flames in the shells of the creatures that framed the beasts, but they could not shake the behemoths, and they easily broke through the bunkers, crushing the thugs hiding behind them, and raising their heads with a deafening beastly roar.

The ground forces were attacking at the same time as air reinforcements arrived.

Drones and floating gunboats cut through the night, heavy anti-infantry cannons ejected from weapons bays, and 20mm barrels vented hundreds of bullets per second, roaring through the crowd of thugs below.

At some point, the communication system failed, and the rioters lost contact with each other, and could only rely on sound communication, shouting hoarsely, but completely drowned out in the sound of artillery fire.

Unprecedented fear spread in the hearts of the rioters, who thought it was a smashing and looting for nothing, but it turned out to be a war of annihilation, and they were still the annihilated side, and everyone was terrified.

"Grass, how can the fire be so fierce! What about the transcendents of the great group? Why are they all gone?! A thug yelled from behind cover, desperately watching the approaching riot squads.

The companion gritted his teeth and said, "Nima, we are being used as cannon fodder!" ”

"I'll him! Say yes and rush together! The thug cursed and ripped off the grenade ring and was just about to throw it out.

A bullet snapped his wrist with pinpoint accuracy, and the severed hand holding the grenade fell to the ground.

"Boom!" The fragmentation grenade exploded, leaving dozens of blood holes on his body, and the blood splattered several meters away, and the whole person collapsed on the ground like rags.

The surrounding thugs were desperate, huddled behind bunkers and bewildered, they had foreseen their end - their heads were smashed like watermelons by the rioters, and their flesh was covered in blood.

The Alpha Team is only in the corner of the battlefield, and there are hundreds of such firepower clashes in the Rusty Walls area.

No matter how bloodthirsty and brutal a thug is, he is just a thug after all.

It's okay to bully ordinary citizens.

If it is premeditated, it can also catch the pampered sheriff off guard.

But when it comes to well-trained elites, it's just vulnerable.

Moreover, after the fall of the rusty wall, the first to rush into the inner city to smash and loot were small groups that did not enter the stream, and their brains moved when they heard the sound, without thinking about the consequences.

Those large groups with a large number of transcendents who could wrestle with the elite of the regular army were still calmly watching, and at most only sent some advance teams into the city to investigate the situation, and the main force was still on the border.

The disparity in hard power has turned the battlefield situation one-sided, the lost neighborhoods have been quickly regained by various forces, and the area of activity of the rioters has been continuously compressed.

According to this trend, at most until tomorrow morning, the battle line will be able to push to the middle of the M17 area of the rusty wall and regain all the lost ground!

(End of chapter)