929 Desperate Situation 1
Outside the hospital, around the gray-black block, pedestrians and residents have been evacuated. Left with empty streets and houses, the scattered crowd was held out of the barrier, watching the private hospital in the center in the distance.
High up in a building, at the edge of the roof stood several on-site commanders.
One of them was dressed in a white gown, looking as if he had just come out of the ball, and his white-blond hair was combed with a layer of hairspray, which was reflected by the afternoon sun, reflecting a faint layer of light.
"Long En, how are all the arrangements going?" the man asked in a low voice.
"It's almost there, and some of the masters of the arrangement have been hidden. In addition, the power of the Remington family is also dispersed within a radius of several hundred meters, and the three brigades of the Third Mechanical Regiment are completely monitoring the ground, underground and air here in accordance with the first security level, and not even a single mosquito can escape!"
An emaciated man next to him whispered.
"I don't understand, can a seriously injured and crippled patient need so many manpower?
"You don't understand, this is not just an arrest operation, but more of a show of strength, and it is not yet known what means that guy has on him. The man shook his head slightly. He reached out and gently brushed his four weird eyebrows, revealing a small smile.
"It's always right to be careful, anyway. β
Looking down, the Remington forces in the black miniature mecha were gradually approaching the hospital building, holding large black shields that covered their bodies. Slowly pouring in from all directions.
In the sky, the planes of the Third Mechanical Corps gradually took off, although most of them were first-class soldiers. But this is only a small town after all, and it is very good to mobilize so many dozens of people in an emergency.
In addition, personnel from the Intelligence Service have placed surveillance and shielding means everywhere around, and improvised laser interception nets have been installed in some important places.
Fira had once served as the commander-in-chief of the 3rd Mechanized Regiment, and now it was possible to mobilize and borrow the strength of his subordinates. And he also served as the director of the Intelligence Bureau, which is also not a problem, and has his own strength. Even though he was not at ease, he recalled the attack he had encountered in the radiation belt. There was a sense of urgency in his heart, he wasn't sure that the attack was arranged by Nonoshiva, after all, that kind of mutated technology was not something that such an ordinary young man could master. But no matter who is in control, in order to quickly ensue the critical layout, he has to do his best to solve a hidden danger.
This encirclement and suppression is not so much an encirclement and suppression as an opportunity to show one's strength.
Wave your hand. Fira finally gave the order for a general attack.
Dragnet. It has been thoroughly laid down.
This is his style, if he doesn't move, he kills people at every turn!
Boom!!
The door to the ward was slammed open, and the black miniature mechs rushed into the room, aiming their guns directly at the bed.
"Nobody?!"
"Search!"
A mech stepped forward and pressed down on the bed.
"The temperature is 28.5, and there is still residual temperature, according to the air temperature air conditioner, it should have left two minutes ago. β
"Turn on residual body temperature tracking. β
Smack. The entire room suddenly turned bright red in the mech's field of vision.
"No! what's going on?!" there was not a trace of body temperature in the room.
Suddenly, a fierce red shadow swooped down in his field of vision, and landed fiercely on the head of a mecha soldier.
There was a crunch click. One man died with his neck broken.
The red shadow turned a few times again, and actually disappeared into the ward again at the moment when several people didn't have time to pull the trigger.
Bang bang!!
Heavy gunfire erupted through the ward.
"Jem!!Oh shit!"
Call!
Another red shadow burst out, landing like lightning behind several mechs, and their arms popped out like two poisonous snakes, nailed to the back of their heads.
Two clicks sounded at the same time, and almost one could only be heard.
The armor plates on the back of the two mechs' heads were actually smashed through by this man with his bare hands, and his fingers were hammered into them, leaving two bloody holes.
Garon was like a big bat, after killing the two of them, he swayed upwards and pressed upside down on the ceiling again, and the strange back of his body was attached to the ceiling, like a mural hanging upside down.
One of the remaining mechs below tried to flee out of the room, but after barely a few steps, he felt a little stiff under his feet.
He looked down and was shocked to find that his mecha legs had condensed with layers of thick ice at some point. And this ice layer still cares about the speed that can be seen by the naked eye to extend upwards.
Suddenly, as if he had noticed something, he jerked his head up and looked at the ceiling, only to see at the last moment a red shadow falling in front of him.
Garon held down the mech, and his body was filled with terrifying and violent freezing air.
Since the Secret Martial Arts of Life broke through the seventh layer, his ability to radiate the chaotic cold domain has also been improved, and the powerful low temperature of minus twenty degrees Celsius is suddenly released, which can quickly freeze and delay the movements of the mecha soldiers when the opponent is panicked, and at the same time, these people were originally well-trained combat soldiers, but under the chaotic mental effect of the chaotic cold domain, they have become extremely prone to panic and confusion, which also allows Garon's sudden attack to succeed.
He fell lightly, his face pale.
It's nothing to forcibly kill several mechs in a row, the trouble is to penetrate the miniature mecha of the mech wearer, although the defense of this thing is not very strong, but it has to be penetrated with bare hands, and the damage to the fingers is also very large.
Garon raised his hand, and the index fingers of both hands were condensed into ice picks by the extremely hard freezing gas, and with a high-speed shot, he was able to penetrate the armor of the mecha soldiers, but just like that, his palms and wrists were also faintly fractured.
"Gunshots over here!!!" shouted from outside.
Phew!!
The left wall was violently pierced by a red light, shooting at Garon's face. It was an armor-piercing bullet! A miniature armor-piercing bullet like a red line directly penetrated an unknown number of walls.
Garon rolled over, narrowly avoiding the armor-piercing shot, but at the same time felt a hot and sharp pain in his face. A cold and hot sensation quickly spread from the wound on the face to other parts of the body.
"Poisonous!"
He abruptly added a little potential point to his physique. The power of potential quickly spreads, suppressing the rapidly diffusing toxin.
Grabbing the corpse of a mech soldier on the ground, Garon slammed it into the opposite wall. He rushed out of the door of the ward.
As soon as he went out, two fiery red streamers sprayed from the stairs on the right.
Boom!!
Two violent flames burst open, and Garon's body didn't have time to react, and he was blasted out violently.
Bang bang bang!!
Outside, the large mechs began to strafe in all directions, and the heavy cannons swept wildly at the hospital.
Bullet holes were pierced in the walls. On the white wall, black snakes rushed towards Garon.
Gareon rolled over, and his body was scorched black. As soon as he got up, he saw two bullet chains crawling towards him. The entire hospital corridor was battered, and through the bullet holes, sunlight from outside shone in.
The entire building floor roared violently, as if roaring.
There was a buzzing in my ears, and I couldn't hear anything but the sound of bombs and cannons.
Garon stared at the fast-moving black bullet hole chain. Dodge crouches to avoid the chain scatter. Behind him, there was also the sound of mecha soldiers running up the stairs.
Boom!!
As soon as he moved away, the floor below was directly broken by a red light, and a pillar of fire more than a meter high was rushed up.
The whole hospital began to burn.
"Set fire?" Garon's face remained unchanged, he was not afraid of death, he couldn't remember how many times he had faced death, but just dying here was not his style.
The miniature mecha is not afraid of flames at all. It's okay to withstand temperatures of a few hundred degrees, but Garon is different as a physical body. Obviously, the other party planned to burn him alive.
The ground was constantly blasted open by pillars of fire, Garon kept dodging the pillars of fire on the floor, a few backflips bounced towards the stairs behind, and with a slight jump, he was like a fish jumping out of the water, just landing on the head of a mecha soldier who had just rushed out of the stairs, twisting his feet, snapping and twisting the opponent's neck, tiptoeing, and easily handling the machine gun in the hands of the mecha soldier, jumping up with the strength to avoid strafing from behind.
Puff puff!
Shoot several shots in a row, and the accurate marksmanship hits the head of the mechs who are going upstairs behind them during the Garon somersault.
Just a photo, the five mechs who went upstairs were all dead.
Without consciousness, it is impossible for him to confront the opponent head-on, and he can only rely on high-speed movement to avoid possible impact in consciousness, and the only thing he can rely on now is his strong enough fighting skills and strong body.
Before the others could react, Garon picked up a mech and ran towards the thickest part of the load-bearing wall of the house.
As he ran, he quickly dismantled the miniature mecha from the mechman and put it on himself.
This miniature mech is different from the radiation band, it is an amplified mecha that can be worn separately, which can increase the wearer's defense and strength, and also has some necessary sensing and detection communication devices.
As soon as he put it on, Garon heard the pager inside the mech coming out continuously.
"Wolf Five, Wolf Five, immediately go to the second floor to support, use the apex blast to destroy the second floor floor, and try to catch it alive if possible!"
Garon didn't reply, just pretended to be out of breath and answered vaguely.
He glanced at the flashing red dot on the panel, which was the number of positions of all the mechs.
"Catch it alive? Garon's face turned cold, knowing that the other party was likely to catch him and get the technique of refining the color stone.
If he had been summarily executed in the first place, he might not have much to do, but the order to take him alive gave him plenty of room to maneuver.
With his backhand, he removed the fixed-point explosive mine on the waist of the miniature mecha and pressed it on the right wall with a snap.
Garon quickly ran forward.
Bang!
A large number of red flames exploded behind him, and after he dodged the flame explosion, he returned to the hole in his previous position, changed the gun in his hand to armor-piercing mode, and aimed it at the wall on the other side of the room in the hole, and it was directly a shot.
Red line flying.
Burst!
The armor-piercing bullet pierced through the wall and hit another mechman who happened to pass by, perhaps the ammunition pack that hit him, causing a large explosion. caused a huge earthquake on the entire second floor.
"Damn!!"
A man's shouting and swearing came from inside the pager.
"Just a sick number is disabled!"
The corners of Garon's mouth curled into a grim arc.
Rolling on the spot, he backhanded another armor-piercing bullet, which accurately pierced the wall and shot out of the hospital.
Outside, the cockpit of a large mecha was pierced by a single shot, and the whole thing fell crookedly, and there was no sound of explosion.
With Garon's rapid action, dozens of miniature mecha soldiers who entered the hospital were killed by armor-piercing bullets, and Garon replenished his lost armor-piercing bullets from time to time. It also shot down five or six large mechs outside in a row.
Outside the command of the building.
Fira's face remained unchanged and he waved his hand.
"Everyone, get out! Give up grabbing the live mouth and blast it directly!"
"But," Ron on the side frowned and tried to speak.
"Don't you understand? In ten minutes, the more than thirty miniature mechs who entered were all wiped out, and five large mechs outside were killed! This Nonosiva is not the soft persimmon we imagined at all. β
Fira said in a cold tone.
"Let the elite team go!" Ron gritted his teeth. "That's hundreds of millions of profits every year!" The annual expenses of his mechanical legion are only 300 million, if this technology is won, how big is the benefit of the entire mechanical legion, as long as people will be moved.
Fila's heart was cold, how long had he been out of office, and some of his original subordinates did not listen to him.
"Whatever you want. But don't blame me for not warning you if something happened! β
"Commander, I can't help it, military expenses are deducted every year, you can't look down on this money, it's a huge income for us!" Long En said in a low voice. If it weren't for the money, Phila's words alone wouldn't have been able to mobilize him as the commander-in-chief.
Fei La snorted coldly and glanced at Cheng DΓΉ, who used to grovel to him, but now he had grown to dare to contradict him.
He turned around and didn't bother to look again, just put his hand in his coat pocket and walked towards the downstairs exit.
"Hope you don't mess up. At this point, it is impossible for Nonosiva, an opponent who can only be regarded as a small strength, to survive, and there is no need for him to look any further.
"Don't worry!" Ryuen smiled. Steady the headset next to your mouth. "On the master group, a waste person with first-level consciousness, if you can't catch him like this, you can all die!" (To be continued......)