Chapter 506 The second generation of reproductive equipment
"Save me, save me!"
"Monsters, they are all monsters, we need support, Fake, where is the support, we will not be able to hold on anymore."
"The second shift is gone, and the third shift is gone too. Our bullets are useless and we can't kill them at all. Get us out quickly. I want to go home."
Outside the dormitory building, listening to the various chaotic sounds coming from the intercom, the major officer sitting in the command car was sweating profusely and his back was wet with sweat.
He seriously underestimated the strength of that group of genetic warriors. The opponent could maintain such a strong combat effectiveness even though they did not have biological reproductive equipment. Listening to the call for help on the intercom, he knew that the matter was urgent.
"Order the third platoon, seventh platoon and first special operations platoon to quickly enter the building, bring heavy weapons, and suppress the riot of those genetic warriors."
"Contact me to the headquarters in the rear. I want to report the situation here and apply for armed helicopter support."
"Let all the people in the building evacuate, and our reinforcements will meet them."
Several orders were issued urgently. Unfortunately, the Major of the National Guard thought very well, but he was unable to proceed at the execution level.
The third platoon, seventh platoon and the first special operations platoon, who received the order, all showed serious resistance when they heard that they were asked to enter the building.
"Fake, who gave the bullshit order to let us go in and die?"
"Whoever dares to force me in, I will shove the barrel of my gun into his butt."
"That bullshit superior, he made a mistake in his own decision-making, and he wants us to wipe his ass. Do you think we have no brains?"
There was a lot of noise, and they refused to accept the task of entering the building to support.
After all, the National Guard is just a militia, not a professional soldier.
In addition to the annual fixed training camp, they all have other jobs. Some are chefs, some are waiters, and some are cowboys. Their nature determines that they cannot be like professional soldiers who have to obey orders as their bounden duty, let alone a soldier. An almost fatal order.
Looking at ancient times and the present, there are only a few armies that dare to carry out missions that require death without fear, and never surrender even to the last soldier.
That kind of iron will is at least impossible to appear in their National Guard.
Not to mention the National Guard, even professional soldiers from beautiful countries are hard to come by.
"What are you doing? Do you want to go to court martial?"
The major officer poked his head out of the command car and was very angry that the soldiers below refused to carry out the orders.
"It's better to go to a military court than lose your life."
"That's right, why don't you go? You have the ability to take the lead into the building. If you dare to go up, I will follow you. Do you have the guts?"
"It's nice to say it, but you are not the one who died, so of course it doesn't matter to you."
Those soldiers also yelled and cursed unceremoniously, unwilling to carry out the mission of sending death.
The major officer's face was livid with anger, and he looked at other troops, but wherever he saw, the soldiers lowered their heads with the same reluctant expression.
There is still a stalemate here, and time passes in this wasted time.
The killing in the dormitory building did not last long. With the full force of 20 genetic warriors, the killing efficiency was too high.
In less than five minutes, the screams and begging for mercy in the building completely subsided.
For several minutes, the soldiers outside the dormitory building had no time to respond.
The headquarters in the rear did not even discuss a result, and the battle in the dormitory building was over.
The entire building became silent, and only the faint smell of blood wafted in the air, reminding the National Guard soldiers present what horrific things were happening in the building.
From the beginning to the end, no one of the National Guard soldiers who entered the building managed to escape until the dormitory building became silent and deathly silent. Their fate can be imagined.
The nearby National Guard soldiers became even more uneasy. At this time, the dormitory building looked like a demon's nest that ate people but did not spit out bones.
"Yes. Okay, I understand."
At this moment, the major officer finally received a call from the rear headquarters. After urgent discussions, the commander and staff of the 40th Infantry Division decided to call in armed helicopters and tanks to bomb the dormitory building.
Originally they were unwilling to do this, but openly using heavy firepower such as tanks and helicopter gunships to open fire in the city had a huge impact. This had not happened many times in the history of the beautiful country, not to mention that there were some athletes in the building who had not escaped.
But now the genetic warriors' tyrannical fighting power forced them to resort to this strategy, otherwise they would have nothing to do with the genetic warriors.
After ending the call with the rear, the major was visibly relieved and a smile appeared on his face again.
No matter how powerful the genetic warriors are, they are still made of flesh and blood. As long as heavy firepower comes from behind, the entire building will be blown apart and the enemy will have no choice but to die.
"Let you hide and wait"
The major officer was just about to tell the surrounding troops to retreat and wait for the tanks and helicopters to arrive, but at this moment, the sound of broken glass was heard in the dormitory building.
20 strong figures jumped out of the window. Some of them landed directly on the ground and jumped ten meters in the air.
Some stepped on the air conditioner units and pipes outside the wall, and a few jumped down to the ground.
There are at least a thousand National Guard troops surrounding the dormitory building. They have set up sniper rifles and heavy machine guns. Humvees, wheeled armored vehicles, etc. have also come in, and the machine guns and cannons on them are also ready. .
"Those monsters are out!"
I don't know who shouted, and the National Guards present were all excited. They held the weapons in their hands and frantically pulled the triggers against the incoming enemy.
Those heavy machine guns and cannons also turned their muzzles, and with a dull banging sound, 12.7mm, 20mm, and 30mm cannons came in quickly.
"Points!"
The person who jumped out of the window of the dormitory building was none other than the genetic warrior who had just massacred the dormitory building.
Rather than sit in the building and wait for death, they took the initiative.
The battalion commander, Miao Lun, was carrying a backpack. In the process of jumping out of the window, a sealed vacuum box in the backpack was opened.
When the box came into contact with the air, streams of mercury-like liquid continued to emerge from it, and like foam from washing clothes, it continued to surge and expand, covering Miao Lun's head, neck, chest, arms, and legs. .
These liquids are the second-generation biological reproductive equipment newly developed and equipped by their Iron Battalion.
This second-generation biological reproduction equipment is officially called the biological biological reproduction equipment within the Jieko Group.
Strictly speaking, it should not be classified as a mecha, because it has life, a special kind of liquid life.
In just a few seconds, Miao Lun's whole body was covered in liquid, and the mercury-like liquid began to turn into a semi-solidified form.
At this time, Miao Lun's image changed drastically. After putting on the machine uniform, he was about two and a half meters tall, and his whole body was silver-white, like a silver sculpture.
The appearance looks like a future warrior, and a bit like the full-armored general's helmet in ancient China. The silver armor covers the body, reflects the sunlight, and reveals a calm and powerful sense of power. Even in silence, it is still intimidating. Power from all directions.
Bang bang bang!
Bullets were fired one after another, and were directly deflected by the second-generation machine-borne equipment, leaving no trace at all.
Miao Lun rushed forward quickly. The semi-solid equipment on his feet flowed from the semi-solid state, forming a shape similar to the tip of a blade. Along with the power given by the machine equipment, when Miao Lun started running with all his strength, he was on the cement. On the ground, it looks like sliding on an ice rink, with super speed and extremely elegant posture.
With a few slides, Miao Lun had already rushed into the crowd.
At his hands, the life-producing equipment covering Miao Lun's arms flowed, and the silver-white liquid substance formed two sharp swords, growing together with Miao Lun's hands.
Uh-huh!
With a circular arc, several National Guard soldiers around Miao Lun were cut into two pieces, including their guns. The sharpness of the long sword transformed by the machine's armor was beyond imagination. Until Miao Lun walked by, several National Guard soldiers stared blankly at the rifles broken into two parts in their hands, as if the pause button they had just pressed was restarted, and the upper and lower bodies slid apart and broke into two parts.
Ahhhhhh!
The screams were loud and the torture of being cut in half did not kill them immediately. Instead, under the severe pain, their hands instinctively crawled on the ground, dragging their upper bodies and leaving horrific blood marks on the ground. Seeing this scene The National Guard soldiers all had scalp numbness.
Miao Lun's speed did not slow down, and he quickly penetrated the crowd, slashing horizontally and vertically with the sharp sword in both hands.
A sharp sword that can cut even steel, but human flesh is so fragile in front of it, just like a knife cutting through butter.
When cut with a sharp sword, human skin, flesh, and bones were so thin that they were indistinguishable from paper.
A soldier just raised his gun, but before he could pull the trigger, the sword silently cut down.
With one strike of the sword, his arm fell with a snap and fell to the ground.
Before he could cry out in pain, the sharp sword slashed across his neck, and his head followed the bones and fell to the ground.
From the broken neck of the headless corpse, blood spurted out more than one meter high. After shaking a few times, the corpse fell to the ground.
A soldier turned around and was about to run away. He was frightened by Miao Lun and just wanted to escape from the killing hell created by this monster in front of him.
But his speed was not enough in front of Miao Lun. Miao Lun jumped up and appeared behind the opponent, slashing straight with his long sword.
The next second, the soldier's body separated straight from the top of his head, extending all the way to his crotch, and finally separated into two halves. He was split into two by a sword, and his internal organs, which were still emitting heat, flowed to the ground.
"You bastard, I will fight with you."
A soldier saw Miao Lun coming. He saw that the bullets had no effect and saw that his best friend was killed. His eyes were red. He grabbed the grenade with both hands and pulled the spring. He rushed forward and hugged Miao Lun from behind. The body wants to die together.
When their companions are slaughtered, there will always be someone who becomes bloody.
This man wanted to drag Miao Lun to hell with him, but unfortunately he underestimated Miao Lun's strength.
With such a simple method, Miao Lun didn't even look at him. He walked with the sword and killed the enemies in front of him.
The soldier holding Miao Lun's body felt a sudden pain in his heart. A silver spike tens of centimeters long pierced his heart, penetrated from the back of his heart, and then pushed him out.
Ho ho!
With his mouth wide open, the soldier fell to the ground and could only watch Miao Lun walking away. The silver armor behind him slowly melted and retracted with a flowing spike.
Before he could regret it, the grenade that rolled down beside him detonated with a bang, blowing him away and drowning all his consciousness, making him another insignificant victim in this conflict.
As the battle unfolded, not only did Miao Lun's hands turn into sharp swords, but all parts of his body changed.
Above the waist, his body grew thicker silver armor, his head turned into some kind of unique biological scanning information integration, his feet grew fine hairs, and all the sensory vibration information on the surrounding ground, will be known to him.
For example, an armored vehicle was driving not far away and its muzzle was turned.
For example, someone behind him was targeting him with a personal anti-tank missile.
For example, there was a sniper lying on the commanding heights, trying to target him with an anti-material sniper rifle.
The machine life equipment gives Miao Lun powerful combat power, and also makes his capture and collection of information more efficient. Modern warfare is an information war, and the capture of information on the battlefield is crucial.
During the battle, Miao Lun suddenly stopped on the spot, and a series of machine cannons streaked across the front, mixed with tracer bullets, making the traces of the shells obvious. They were fired from the vehicle-mounted cannon on an armored vehicle.
This was not because Miao Lun was faster than the bullet, but because he had captured the trajectory of the armored vehicle's cannon in advance and made evasive predictions in advance.
The machine gun did not hit Miao Lun, but instead hit several of his own men, turning them into tattered corpses.
However, the battle scene was too complicated, and Miao Lun failed to avoid all threatening attacks.
Just after Miao Lun just dodged a rocket, the machine gun bullets swept across like whips.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There were National Guard soldiers near Miao Lun, and they were directly blown to pieces by machine guns. Unfortunately, the armored crews who were so anxious at the scene no longer cared about whether they would be accidentally injured. They were eager to kill the monster Miao Lun.
The power of a machine gun cannot be compared to the bullets of ordinary rifles. A machine gun of this caliber can even penetrate the roof of a tank. Ordinary armored vehicles cannot withstand the fire of such a machine gun.
These huge cannons landed on the machine armor worn by Miao Lun. The silver armor on it was dented, as if it had been driven into latex. The warheads sank in, but they did not really penetrate. Instead, they were removed layer by layer. After exerting force, the warhead was finally ejected.
A few machine gun bullets staggered Miao Lun, and his chest hurt. The impact force that had not been completely discharged affected his body.
At the same time, Miao Lun could also feel that the state of the machine's reproductive equipment was a bit sluggish, and its luster was a little duller than the original color of Cheng Liang.
This is a limitation of the mechatronic equipment itself. Although the cannon can be defended by defense, if it is hit multiple times and exceeds the upper limit of the mechatronic equipment, the mechatronic equipment will be completely destroyed and die, and the effect of defensive coverage will be lost. .
However, Miao Lun would not let such an opportunity arise. With sharp eyes, he immediately found the armored vehicle that dared to fight back. He kept running a zigzag route, avoiding the strafing cannons, and rushed over quickly.
While running, Miao Lun picked up a rocket launcher from the ground and transferred the rocket into the barrel.
"Reverse!"
The two sides were seven or eight hundred meters apart. Seeing Miao Lun rushing forward menacingly, the driver of the armored vehicle quickly backed up. However, Miao Lun's running speed was far faster than that of the armored vehicle, and his agility was even worse.
Running at full speed, Mullen quickly approached the optimal shooting distance of the rocket launcher, then decisively aimed the rocket launcher at the armored vehicle and pulled the trigger.
boom!
With a loud noise, the metal jet of the rocket launcher ignited the fuel inside the vehicle body, causing the armored vehicle to burst into flames. Several vehicle owners and members ran out covered in flames, screaming continuously.
Miao Lun knew that time was limited, so he chose to give up the close combat and began to purposefully pick up various weapons on the ground.
Because he stayed in the Olympic Village, he did not prepare weapons in advance. He only brought the second-generation machine equipment, so the enemies who needed weapons came to his door.
In the blink of an eye, Miao Lun picked up the heavy machine gun, sniper rifle and rocket launcher, and stuffed these weapons into his back. In an instant, the mercury expanded and engulfed these weapons.
Then on the shoulder area, the silver-white liquid flows and splits to form two mercury arms.
Mercury's arm was controlled by Miao Lun so easily that it was no different from his own hand. At this time, he grabbed two heavy machine guns and started firing in all directions.
When encountering armored units, use rocket launchers instead, or use sniper rifles to snipe enemies from a distance, while flexibly avoiding various rockets and machine guns that come with heavy firepower.
And Mullen himself held a Gatling gun in each hand, raining bullets continuously.
At this time, Miao Lun was transformed into a human-shaped firepower platform, with bullets shooting out like crazy.
Although the melee sword is very comfortable to kill, cutting people is like playing Fruit Ninja, cutting people in two like a ton of melons and vegetables.
But compared with the killing efficiency of firearms, it is still far inferior.
Firearms only require a move of the finger, and a bullet can take away a person's life.
As for using a sword, Miao Lun would have to rush up and kill people personally. With this skill, Miao Lun didn't know how many bullets he could shoot and how many people he could kill.
At this time, the Olympic Village was about to be destroyed, because it was not just Miao Lun who caused the massacre at the scene, but also 19 other genetic warriors wearing machine-breeding suits.
The strong physical fitness and ability of the genetic warriors, combined with the machine-derived equipment, can have an extremely terrifying effect on light infantry and light armor.
Their bullets are basically immune to machine guns. Only machine guns, anti-tank missiles and rockets are still threats.
But with the joint efforts of everyone, these high-threat targets were quickly eliminated.
The remaining infantrymen were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered when facing the genetic warriors. They could still hold on and began to desperately escape from this nightmare place.
The genetic warriors followed and chased them from the Olympic Village to the entrance. Along the way, they passed by broken corpses, and blood flowed and spattered wantonly, turning this sports holy land not long ago into a bloody slaughterhouse. site.
(End of chapter)