Chapter 42 Battle
“Oh, it’s hidden in a place like this, no wonder it’s so hard to find.”
Looking at the abandoned buildings not far away, Milton scratched his head and sighed. : "It's really hard to get these 100,000 yuan. I finally found a decent movie. The protagonist was about to start having sex, but he suddenly called me out."
"Oh, it made me I’m a little bit uninterested.”
But even as he said this and looked ahead, Milton laughed.
He snapped his fingers, and the box under his feet opened silently. A four-rotor drone painted in dark silver took off, and the implanted prosthetic eye was linked to the drone camera. At this moment, Milton's field of vision was divided into two screens. .
One is looking down from a high altitude, and the other is looking straight ahead.
As the command was issued, the drone rose into the sky and floated quietly, with the camera adjusted to reconnaissance mode overlooking the area below.
Milton has watched the video given by Kenge. The guy's performance is not like a novice, but he has some skills. He does not want to let the other party see that the situation is not good and use complex terrain to escape.
Only in this way will I feel a little troublesome.
Of course, if the opponent is more courageous - no, it is better to be more courageous, and plans to fight to the end and fight to the death, then it will really save me trouble.
“Oh, I still have to be captured alive.”
Thinking of this, Milton couldn’t help but sigh.
He wiped the black single-molecule tactical knife he pulled out. Because of the matte paint, this sixty-centimeter-long single knife did not emit a ripple of cold light like the legendary magic weapon. However, Using a single molecule of "hexagonal crystal carbon nitride" as the blade, it is still enough to easily cut through an explosion-proof shield.
“Kenge, don’t you know I hate trouble the most?”
Finally, he let out a sigh, and a smile appeared on Milton's face again.
With a single sword in hand, he couldn't help but walk slowly towards the building in the distance.
The "heat-sensing mode" of the implanted prosthetic eye is activated, and the world changes into another aspect. In the cold blue, a fiery red humanoid outline appears extremely eye-catching.
——I found you.
Milton grinned.
He stopped and his body sank slightly.
The next moment, with the "thrust device" implanted in his legs, Milton turned into a flash of light, crossed a distance of more than 20 meters, and instantly crashed into the abandoned building in front!
But the originally prepared opening remarks have not yet been spoken.
Almost the moment Milton landed, a dazzling tongue of flame burst out in the dark and cold space!
Milton only had time to raise his hands, and just halfway through the twisting action, the steel-core bullet made of alloy had already broken through the surface! Tear open a large piece of bionic skin on his right arm!
Then, there was a belated and violent gunshot.
No, not the same.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
A line of gunshots exploded in the space, and in an instant, five more steel-core bullets were fired!
But Milton, escaped!
At the cost of taking another steel-core bullet and injuring his shoulder, Milton finally gained enough reaction time. Milton swerved through the remaining four bullets, avoiding them all!
——Boom!
But in the next moment, a loud noise and fire that far exceeded the sound of a gun shot into the sky. Countless metal fragments exploded under the action of kinetic energy, and the surrounding cement walls turned into a hornet's nest in an instant.
With the loud noise of the frag grenade and the dust in the sky caused by the impact, two more shots were fired!
Ignoring the physical trauma that was not completely blocked and partially missed by the explosion of broken metal pieces, Milton roared angrily, avoided one of them, and then increased the effectiveness of the implanted prosthetic eye to its limit.
Then, he used the prosthetic arm that had been completely replaced to activate his strength and drew his sword! A sudden slash cut open and shattered another bullet!
But the kinetic energy contained in it still made his body take two steps back.
So, buried in the thick ruins piled up by waste from the construction site, subtle and undetectable line touches were touched.
——Zila!
The indigo arc light bloomed instantly, and the electromagnetic grenade jumped up from the ruins and exploded! The impact called "EMP (Electromagnetic Pulse)" spreads toward the surroundings!
And the nine gunshots that seemed to come out of nowhere, taking another chance.
In Milton's vision of the prosthetic eye, scarlet malfunction pop-ups caused by electromagnetic pulses popped up crazily - he had added anti-electromagnetic interference components to key parts of his prosthetic body, but it was so close that it How could it be possible to completely block an electromagnetic grenade! No impact at all!
But Milton is a seasoned mercenary after all.
The name "Iguana" was also derived from typing. At this moment, Milton forcibly drove the prosthetic body with reduced power. He took a step back suddenly, raised his left arm, and slashed his right hand in front of his body. He dodged two of them and blocked the remaining seven! Didn't hit his vitals!
And the price.
The blade blocked two, and the remaining five were blocked by the left arm.
Eat all five steel-core bullets—no, not all of them were steel-core bullets. There were also three large-caliber armor-piercing bullets mixed in.
Under such a huge burst of firepower, Milton's left arm was almost scrapped. Crackling electric sparks flickered among the broken and exposed internal mechanical parts of the bionic skin. Large pieces of circuit components were also burned and broken.
As for the carbon muscle bundles, metal skeleton, and simulated neural network, without the assistance of the former, these are close to dead objects and can only hang down powerlessly.
In the thick dust and fog that filled the sky, a figure slowly walked out.
Milton gasped and raised his head.
The young man in a black coat stopped ten meters away and looked quietly at the very embarrassed man in front of him.
“Use bullets to limit my evasion, move in the direction you want, and then trigger the preset mines...”
“.So, the vagabond who sent the photo Did you instruct me? ”
"Hey, I won't ask stupid questions like "How did you know I was looking for you?"
Milton grinned, as if he had scratched a wound, making his expression slightly distorted: "But I really didn't expect that you didn't want to hide or escape, but were actually preparing to fight back."
"Let me think about it, there is only one problem."
Milton spat out a mouthful of blood. Mo, staring at the opponent closely: "What is your identity? Hey, with this level of combat strategy and mentality, an orphan in an orphanage? Hehe."
"My identity? As you can see, I It's Song Shi." Song Shi spread his hands and smiled: "Besides, there is no need to rely on talking skills."
The young man pointed upward: "I have turned on "communication silence". Your message cannot be sent, and the same goes for remote-controlled drones to request support."
As if responding to his words, suddenly outside There was a dull crashing sound.
With the prosthetic eye implanted, the drone’s shared field of view disappeared and became pitch black.
Looking at the "Signal Loss" and "Network Disconnect" icons in the status bar, Milton was silent for a few seconds.
Slowly, his shoulders began to shake.
Until finally, the man suddenly burst out laughing.
He held the black single sword with his remaining right hand and began to adopt a close-quarters fighting posture - even though he did not bring any weapons such as rifles on this trip due to the need to "capture alive" and "portability" , but he still carries the pistol with him, hanging on his waist.
At your fingertips.
But Milton did not choose to draw his gun.
With only one hand left, he must choose between a single sword and a pistol. Otherwise, at such a close distance, the opponent will never give him time to switch once a battle begins.
——My own fighting method has failed once.
If I had used my prosthetic body to take the bullet instead of evading it, and charged forward directly, the opponent's body with a low degree of modification would be difficult to resist, how could I end up like this in an instant.
“Come on——”
Milton smiled ferociously. He first cut off his disabled left arm with a backhand knife, and then stood up straight.
In the reflection of his pupils, the young man in front took off his coat and threw it aside casually, revealing the exoskeleton arm guard that had been worn inside.
Looking at the embarrassed and fierce man not far away, Song Shi slowly started to laugh.
In the red-gold flame that ignited silently, he turned the engineer shovel and pointed forward.
"——Come."
(End of this chapter)