Chapter 649: Split up
[Susan: Target shot down. 】
The manticore was hovering high in the sky, Susan was holding an Achilles technical rifle in her hand and looking at the ground.
That armored floating pickup truck is indeed hard enough. Even if it crashes out of control, it still maintains its intact shape. In theory, as long as the people inside are hard enough, it is difficult to die in such a crash.
But although she couldn't see it, she knew that there were Arasaka ninjas on both sides of the street now.
There is a big difference between military technology and Arasaka's choice in this kind of mission: Arasaka has a complete "assembly line elite training method". These elites have been trained according to their perverted Japanese rules of mental and physical torture since childhood, and they are completely mentally obedient. Fully satisfy physical needs.
Military technology is different. It’s not that they don’t have corresponding plans, but they have little effect. Therefore, they prefer to hire veterans with a contract spirit directly from the streets and equip them with powerful war weapons. , performing high-risk, high-yield beheadings.
Just saying that, many people will apply the principle of rare things and think that street mercenaries are more powerful than Arasaka ninjas, but in fact it is just the latter who are willing to give up their name for the company and become what Arasaka needs most. It's just a screw -
No one cares what a screw thinks, even if it's a shiny screw.
These screws will become the final piece of the puzzle to nail these wanted criminals.
The fighting outside is still going on. It is really surprising that a group of profit-seeking rats have a rebellious mentality. However, I know that those "NCPD outsourced members" will not be able to support it for long. Maybe there are already people on the Internet who are opening the market. It is the outsiders who will die first. It was these three wanted criminals who died suddenly first.
Just like this
[Lark: It seems that this is the end, the mission is a complete success, no one knows about Little Beidou, and the new legend of Night City is sent to the cemetery like everyone else里.]
[Lark: I really hope they work harder. If they work hard, they might become our colleagues? 】
[Susan: Your injury is almost healed? 】
[Lark: Not too good, but you can always sigh at times like this, right? 】
[Susan: They are not dead yet, focus on the mission]
Boom——
Fuying's vector engine suddenly ignited!
Everyone at the scene, without exception, was equipped with varying degrees of Sianwistan——
Everything slowed down!
"Listen, we have to split our moves: the outside defensive line and we all have to cooperate well."
A minute ago, Lille pulled out several personal links from his wheelchair, Transmit the next action plan directly into the three-person system:
[Lille: We have to split up. 】
[Lille: Hansen, gather your remaining ghost dogs and continue to organize the defense line at the EBM Stadium and the wall. 】
[Liel: Jack, now return to our stronghold and let the animals help work: transport the equipment and people of the Nether Dog out and strengthen the defense line. 】
[Lille: V, you come with me, we will barley in. 】
Hansen kept a lot of questions in his mind, but what Lille said actually made sense.
If communications are interrupted, the morale of the army will plummet. At this time, the commander can only rely on the commander to gather the troops on the spot.
Of course, he still hasn’t seen the big difference between failure after 10 minutes and failure after one hour, so he can only choose to believe it.
And his second question came up with Jack's idea: to split up, Lear and V needed a car to enter the Little Beidou facility shrouded in high-temperature ruins, which they understood.
Then what do they use?
Boom!
The explosion completely blew away the barley. Three people and a wheelchair man were crowded in the car, and the temperature continued to rise——
". Follow the plan, Jack, take this thing, and when we get there, Plug things into the computer I usually use and do the rest according to the plan I gave you.”
A large portable server as thick as Jack's arm popped out of the wheelchair. Jack nodded.
Hansen changed the magazine of his pistol: "How do we get out? There are all Arasaka and military technology elites outside now."
Lille's The eyes are constantly flashing with lights of different colors in the darkness——
A series of new versions of Si'an Westan are being transmitted from another world into V's prosthetic body. While the battle is going on here, another world Three days have passed, and a new version of Si'an Westan has been born.
[Little Octopus: Mom, in this version we can steadily slow down time by 75%. 】
And Jack also completely replaced the pair of modified gloves.
What’s even more exaggerated is that the wheelchair under Lille suddenly began to deform!
Under his control, one predictable component after another began to move and deform, two miniature rocket launch cabins opened, and a long electromagnetic sniper barrel gradually took shape and even started to charge.< br>
This trick was used by Leer when he helped the Sixth Street Gang fight against mercenaries. This sniper rifle has been improved by Muramasa and is absolutely as powerful as the "Rakshasa" currently aimed at them.
V's feet stepped hard on the pedals of Lille's wheelchair and smiled: "You still know how to hug my thick legs."
Seeing how they were getting ready to go, Hansen Suddenly he said in disbelief: "What are you going to do?"
"It's a damn time like this-" Lear cut off the connection with V and patted Hansen's waist hard, "Just Don’t think about any other insurance methods, Jack!”
“Okay——”
Wow——
The backrest on the back of Lille's wheelchair was violently pulled out by Jack, and a huge shield appeared instantly!
Almost at the same time, Damai’s car door opened, the shield held up the gap, and the sniper rifle came out of the gap——
Where can there be any strategy or treasure that is 100% guaranteed to win all the way?
Of course at this time, we can only use all our means, do our best, and obey fate!
Bang——
The sound of the electromagnetic projectile coming out of the barrel was elongated.
Two rounds with a total of 60 rounds of miniature smart tracking bombs brushed against Jack's skin under Lear's control, and the hot air flow brushed his cheek.
Sudden but natural attack: How could such a terrorist who considers himself the boss surrender obediently and admit defeat?
But in the face of their counterattack, these ninjas and former legendary mercenaries still feel troubled:
One round of bombing, one round of interception, and the plane crashed on the spot.
Why do they still have such vitality and fighting capacity? !
Bang!
The electromagnetic projectile directly hit the Manticore. Compared with Damai's Croni titanium armor, the sturdy military technology bulletproof armor is not so tough!
The bullet penetrated the armor. Susan tried her best to avoid it but was still scratched on the cheek by the bullet.
Boom!
60 rounds of micro explosives exploded in all directions, and several ninjas who rushed forward were intercepted.
V rushed out of the flames of the explosion, his speed was unbelievable, like dancing ballet, he cut the ninja into pieces with two swords -
Her mantis sword was faster, Hotter, harder!
"Hansen!"
Jack roared and grabbed the warlord's collar before Hansen could react!
Damai controlled the car to tilt and tremble and fly up from the ground, but Hansen felt that he was completely on a roller coaster
The car
was not shaking, but flicking its tail to cooperate with Jack jumping out!
His vehicle is Jack!
(End of this chapter)