Damn it!They discovered us!
In the monitoring room of the underground facility, looking at the figures appearing on the scene that had finally been repaired, the staff sitting in front of the terminal screamed in a burst of voice.
A hint of panic flashed across Arzu's face.
Although he often acted with the executioners of the referees before being entrusted with important tasks by the Holy Son and had experienced many front-line battlefields, he was not a professional combatant after all, not to mention that even professional combatants may not be the opponents of so many regular troops.
Most of the research facilities of the Torch Church are built on shelters, which is somewhat similar to the Enlightenment and even the Alliance.
This underground facility is no exception. It was originally named Shelter No. 182, which was opened in the early stages of the Wasteland Era. It was later converted into the Biological Institute No. 182 by the Torch Church, engaged in the research of the Gestiforms and its subprojects.
The entrance to this facility is located in the center of the former site of Fortress Town, and at this moment the alliance is sending two platoons of troops to search here.
All the staff members' hearts were raised to their throats, and their faces were filled with panic expressions.
It is probably the mutants on the ground that exposed our traces... An older researcher swallowed and cursed, "This group of pigs who have failed to succeed and have more than enough trouble!"
The researcher standing next to him said nervously.
Mutants...Why do mutants come here?!
Another researcher wearing glasses said with a serious expression.
Who knows... Eighty times the communication equipment is broken and ran over to ask what happened.Damn... these idiots won't adapt to it!
Judging from the surveillance images, there are not only a few mutants hiding in this area, but there is a team of 100 people!
He couldn't help but wonder whether these idiots would be deserters who had withdrawn from the front line!
Some researchers were arguing without permission, while some were secretly grateful.
The latter are mainly researchers from Beidao.
If it weren't for being pointed at by Charas and threatened by the people here to install some brainwashing chips, wouldn't the witch be willing to come to this place to design equipment for the mutants.
Although they dare not show it on their faces, they are the happiest at this moment.
Since the alliance has landed on the Coast of Death, Charas must be finished.
Although they are not out of danger, at least their families are safe.
Ignoring the constant quarrels of the staff, Arzu said, urging the communication engineer responsible for repairing the communication equipment.
How long will it take to fix it!
Soon, it's soon!Give me another 10 minutes!The engineer pointed at a tablet, his index finger hitting the touch screen, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
On the flat screen is a robot that looks like a flying insect. At this moment, it is lying in a dense line, rubbing the thin needle-pointed robotic arm, and emits light from the tip from time to time.
Finally, just as his sweat dripped on the floor for the Nth time, the flying insect-like circuit maintenance robot finally completed all welding operations and repaired the circuit section burned by the electromagnetic pulse.
He breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on the chair, wiped the sweat hanging on his forehead and said happily.
Completed
Before he could finish his speech, Arzu, who was standing next to him, pushed away.
The latter rushed over the tablet, and his index finger hit it several times, connecting to the referee's court located behind.
When he saw the communication icon floating on the screen, a hint of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he grabbed his headphones and yelled desperately.
Call the referee, here is Research Institute No. 182!The alliance is approaching us and we need support!
Research Institute No. 182 stores a large amount of information about the Gestalt Project, and the referee will not leave them alone!
Compared with those mutant cannon fodder, those combat elites with pre-war era equipment produced with black boxes are the real aces of the Torch Church!
After a brief silence, a calm and reliable voice came from the other end of the communication channel.
...This is the punishment team. We have received the order to go to your neighborhood. Please close the door and wait patiently!
Hearing this sound like nature, Arzu clenched his fists excitedly.
It's saved!
On the other side, the mountainous area is only 2 kilometers away from the underground facilities.
About 40 soldiers wearing exoskeletons were lurking quietly on the edge of the jungle, with an almost completely transparent outline that blended completely with the surrounding environment.
Under the action of optical camouflage devices, as long as they remain motionless, no one can capture their traces with the naked eye.
Standing in the middle of the team, the captain-like man stared at the direction of Fortress Town with a cold expression, and his index finger tapped his helmet.
Here is the ‘hunter’, we have arrived near the target… confirm that the target is to suffer an EMP blow and lose contact.
The voice of the Son was transmitted from the communication channel.
How is the battle?
The man named Hunter said in a deep voice.
The alliance has landed on the shore, and the local garrison troops have lost completely.
The communication channel was silent for a while, and it took about half a minute before continuing.
...Bring back the information from Arzu and the institute, and try to take it away if others cannot take it away.
A sharp light flashed in the hunter's eyes.
yes.
……
Just as Arzu called for reinforcements to the referee, two platoons of the first battalion and one company of the Burning Corps had arrived at the edge of the Fortress Town in the dense forest.
The settlement is like a castle, and the outer row houses are like towering high walls.
The windows on the first floor only start at 6 meters high, and without exception, they are equipped with anti-theft nets wrapped in steel wire.
The tallest window is more than 20 meters, and the roof is designed as a shooting platform with bunkers.
The terrace house is only three or five steps wide, and there is a crooked and twisted bridge. From a distance, it looks like a gatehouse on a city wall.
By chance, you can imagine how survivors fought against the robbers' invasion of their homes when there were still people in this settlement.
They piled up obstacles on the bridge, stood on the roof and shot at the invaders. After the invaders passed through the bottom of the bridge, they threw the obstacles and divided the invaders' team into two sections.
However, these brave people have gone nowhere, and only a few green heads are left to protrude.
One Step to Heaven Open the VM and retrieve the information he downloaded on the official website.
I heard that a survivors called the "Iron Tower" appeared in this area more than ten years ago. They used the signal towers of the People's League era as signs to form militias to patrol the various gathering places... It's somewhat similar to us.
There is information about this settlement on the official website. It is said that the outpost was established on the surface of the Shelter No. 182. Later, for some reason, the Shelter No. 182 and the surface outpost were abandoned. It was not until around 100 years after the Wasteland Era that the facilities here were reused by a group of wasteland tourists, and the buildings on the periphery were widened and improved.
Then the ‘Tower’ organization was born and took over the settlement, whose population slowly grew from the earliest hundreds to the later 20,000… It was not until the torch came here that the number was cleared.
In fact, even if the settlement site is not within the scope of the Alliance's third-stage offensive, they will return to search here after the landing operation is completed.
But just now, their drone found traces of mutants' activities in this area, so Mr. Killing Dagger asked them to come here in advance to see if there were any big fish.
The two players following him couldn't help but complain when they heard what Dengtian said.
Clearing zero is OK...
What a hell joke.
This is what I wrote in the setting set, and I just read it accordingly and ask for advice and plan if I have any opinions.
Yibu Dengtian took the camera of his family and took a few photos of the outdoor scene of this settlement.
This camera is the only relic left by his good brother in the world, although the dog will live in a few days.
...The settlements on this wasteland are really strange.Half a year old, I sighed with emotion. There were slums with millions of people like Jinjialun Port, lattice stacked blocks like circular islands, and earthen artillery towers.
After all, wasteland.Half a year old cub was teased.
There were three mutants moving at the door... The situation inside was invisible. They put down the camera, looked at Lao Yin in one step, and asked with their eyes, would they do it directly?Let's dive in and see what's going on inside first.
It was so troublesome. By chance, I raised my right hand and clenched it into a fist. I made an offensive gesture to my teammate behind me, killed all the beasts here, and slowly figured out what was there.
Killing all the people is the most perfect infiltration. Half a year old, I excitedly picked up the rifle hanging on my chest, loaded it with a click, and do my work!
The mutant standing at the entrance of the settlement did not know that he was in trouble and was still communicating.
At this moment, three gunshots rang out almost at the same time, and three heads burst out with blood mist, and red and white bangs all over the floor.
alliance!!
When he found that the sentry at the door fell to the ground, the mutant standing behind the gatehouse roared, then picked up his rifle and fired at the door, and then raked for a long time but didn't see anyone.
It emptied the magazine inadvertently, and it hurriedly pulled it off and planned to replace it with a new one. However, before it could insert the new magazine, a four-rotor drone with a gun barrel hung over the porch and rushed in, and the gunshot exploded its head.
By chance, he led the three players behind him to the alley first, and shot a rifle in his hand and killed several mutants who were trying to surround him.
At the same time, three squads in the first row were scattered into nine teams, and they entered the abandoned town from nine directions. The second squad went around the flanks of the town to feint the mutant's firepower.
Faced with attacks launched in several directions at the same time, the mutants in the town were dizzy.
Looking at the corpse lying all over the floor in the alley, a power player changed into a magazine and couldn't help but tease.
The mutants in Qingquan City are much smarter than this thing.
Another player next to him said concisely.
He's pretty good, probably a recruit.
Mutants are not stupid, they are just a little irritable.
I heard from those old players that the mutants they encountered in the suburbs of Qingquan City a long time ago not only made mines and traps, but also made their own rifles.
In the end, it was the friends of the Trail Blazers who took action and killed the beasts.
The battle videos at that time can still be found on the official forum, and there is no bragging or anything else.
However, the mutants here are completely different. Not to mention fighting with the terrain, they don’t even understand the guys in their hands.
The Torch Church seemed to have produced a group of mutants quickly through some special method, but these mutants, like the eight-fold fast-growing clones of the Legion, are far inferior to those naturally grown green animals in mind and experience.
60 people versus 100!
There was no suspense in the entire battle, and it turned into a one-sided massacre!
Seeing that these mutants are so easy to deal with, some players can't help but feel a little drifty.
However, at this moment, a change suddenly occurred.
A team of four was trying to pass through the alley and enter the square in the center of the town to search. A bang shot suddenly sounded from the front, and the player walking in the front was instantly exposed.
Sniper!
spread!
The remaining three people were shocked and stopped making jokes in the communication channel, and quickly flashed to the cover on both sides.
A player hid behind the cement pier.
The other two players broke open the window and rolled into the house next to the alley.
However, there was another bang at this time.
The squad leader who had just turned over and hid in the house happened to see with his own light that his teammate who was hiding behind the cement pier was shot in a bunker, and his flesh and blood and cement slag were broken.
Damn it?!What's this thing?
The player lying on the window widened his eyes, looking like he was seeing a ghost.
They fought from the edge of the town to the center of the town and did not die, but they were shot down twice in just a few seconds!
It's a Gauss rifle!
The squad leader squatting next to him looked solemnly, looking at the direction of the two teammates falling down, circled out the building complex directly in front of him according to the map on the VM, and shouted at the intercom.
Team A will take the enemy!Team b and team c dispersed!Press over from both sides and wait for the air strike before the exchange of fire!
The commander issued to the other two teams, and the squad leader switched the communication channel and continued to shout loudly.
...This is the first row and second squad, and we encounter enemy snipers!That guy brought down our two brothers!We need air force support!
After hearing his voice, the other end of the communication channel quickly responded.
Received, can you lock their position?
The captain glanced out the window and did not dare to stick his head out, let alone expose himself by the window. He could only grit his teeth and said.
The specific location is uncertain, but we have already circled the general location on the map... Those guys are definitely not mutants!It should be the torch court!
Understand that the coordinates have been synchronized to the Air Force... It will arrive within one minute!
After hanging up the communication, the captain gave the team member next to him a look. The latter took out the drone from behind with understanding, lowered his body and touched the other side of the building and threw it out.
The four-rotor drone flipped in the air, quickly stabilized its body, and rushed towards the sky with a buzzing sound.
The drone lens quickly locked the approximate area where the sniper was located, providing the camera lens and relative coordinates to the approaching P-2 lightning attack aircraft.
Team B and Team C had already touched the vicinity of the sniper and counted nervously.
One minute is as long as a century, and the two sides confront each other silently.
And at this moment, the explosion of the machine gun bombarding the ground suddenly resounded throughout the square!
Hundreds of large-caliber machine gun bullets poured out in an instant, crushing a whole broken building complex on the north side of the square with a destructive momentum.
It was not until the explosion of fire and dust soared into the sky, the roar of the cannon fire and the whistling of the attacking engine passed by the players in a daze.
Bourne!
Looking at the figure flying past, the morale of the players on the ground was greatly boosted.
Taking advantage of the dust raised by the explosion, the squad leader turned over and quickly jumped out of the bunker, driving the exoskeleton to chase the rolling dust while shouting loudly in the communication channel.
Go around!
The three teams immediately acted, attacking the ruins sweeping by the cannon from three directions, and indeed found the retreating sniper and another soldier wearing an exoskeleton following him.
It's the torch's referee's court!
Seeing the equipment on these people, the player recognized their identities at a glance.
However, no one was afraid, and his face showed a surprise expression.
Good guy, referee!
Elite monster!It's a monster to brush elites!
Although the two executioners were not killed by the air strike, they were obviously injured. They did not dare to entangle with the players surrounding them and quickly retreated to the rear.
Seeing that the elite monster was about to run away, the players were reluctant to let him go and chased him one after another.
Then, after chasing the crooked alley, the captain felt something was wrong.
Why do these two elite monsters feel like they are seducing them?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there was something wrong with it. He immediately reset the coordinates of the assembly point on the VM map.
Stop chasing!The team members of the second class followed the order!Everyone defends on the spot!
They were a little far away from their teammates.
If the executioners of the court were ambushing in front, they would easily be eaten by the opposite side in one bite.
Although there is a risk of letting these two snipers go, he dare not take the resurrection CD and equipment from his teammates to gamble.
These guys are hard to deal with!
Thinking of this, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and sweat couldn't help but seep out of his palms.
But it's not because of fear.
But because of excitement!
They have been abused for a while and finally have a chance to fight with the strong!
Rust came from the communication channel.
Team B team leader: Are the boss not chasing him?
Team C team leader: I’m chasing you!Haven't you noticed these two elite monsters in Kites?
Team B team captain: Damn?!
At the same time when the players stopped chasing, the two snipers who were retreating gradually discovered the situation behind them, and the soldiers who were chasing them suddenly stopped chasing them.
The two looked at each other, and the observer immediately reported the situation to the rear.
The fish were unhooked and the enemy team stopped chasing.
Meanwhile, the hunter, who was ambushing in a three-story building hundreds of meters away, frowned.
The entrance to the underground facility is in the square, where it has been controlled by the Union soldiers.
The battle on the beach is now over, and they must end the battle before the alliance's reinforcements arrive!
There is no time to hesitate.
It took only a few seconds to make a judgment, and the hunter ordered it in the communication channel without hesitation.
Team one and team two advance forward, team three and team four surround from the flank!
A quick battle!
yes!The powerful answers echoed in the communication channel, and figures lurking under the shadow of abandoned buildings stepped out of the environment that was almost integrated with them, and surrounded the alliance team that stopped chasing.
At the same time, the other two shifts in the first row also noticed something wrong, and called the second shift to move forward and immediately reinforced in the direction of the second shift.
At this moment, the news that the troops searching for the ruins of Fortress Town encountered the Torch Church Court came to Lao Bai, who was commanding the camp and dock on the beachhead.
After comparing the information, Lao Bai made a judgment in just two seconds.
Eighty-mostly it is a big fish!
I felt the same way. Fang Chang nodded and touched her chin with interest. Otherwise, I would take a team of reinforcements over and take a look.
According to the situation they collected, there is a sanctuary there. Although it has been abandoned for nearly a century, it is not ruled out that the Torch Church may transform it into a scientific research facility.
Similar situations have also occurred on the North Line.
Lao Bai smiled heartily and patted his shoulder.
OK, I'll leave it to you!
The battle on the beach has basically ended, and there is not a shortage of manpower at present.
The mutant 10,000 team defending on the position was completely broken up by them, and they were running towards the rear like headless flies. The rest of the work was built except cleaning the battlefield, so he didn't have to watch here.
After coming out of the command tent, Fang Chang immediately took a company player to the Chimera Infantry Chariot that had just landed on the floating dock, and applied for two cloud flapping wing aircraft from the NPC troops as support, and killed in the direction of Fortress Town.
And just as he arrived at the battlefield, the two platoons of the first battalion and company were fighting with the referee team of the Torch Church in an indistinguishable manner, and the sound of fire exchanges resounded in the ruins.
Judging from the steady and accurate attack rhythm, these guys should be the so-called executioners in the Torch Church Court, just like those they had in the eastern suburbs of Qingquan City and Songguo Wood Farm before!
Seeing that the alliance's reinforcements reached the battlefield, a hurdle who was fighting on the front line could not help but feel despair in his eyes.
Too fast!
Just like when landing, these guys did not drag on the move at all. After the strategic missile was fired, the landing craft and armored vehicles immediately rushed up.
They had just figured out the reason why the front-line command post was lost, and the landing forces of the alliance had already penetrated the defense line they laid on the beach!
The same is true now. They exchanged fire with the Alliance Reconnaissance Forces near Fortress Town less than 20 minutes, and the large troops behind had already come up.
There is no chance at all!
If they continue to entangle like this, they will probably face no longer just a few ten-man teams, but will face encirclement and suppression from battalion-level and even regiment-level combat units.
Looking at the dozen corpses thrown by both sides and the positions that could not be captured for a long time, the hunter finally made up his mind and gritted his teeth and shouted in the communication channel.
withdraw!
After throwing this sentence, he immediately turned around and disappeared under the shadow of the building complex in the settlement, not daring to stay here for a moment.
The same is true for other teams. Just before the Yunting Flying Wing Plane was about to arrive on the battlefield, they turned around and evacuated their bodies in the shadows.
The mission has failed.
All we can do now is to reduce losses.
However, almost all the executioners felt heavy in their hearts.
Although their faith is extremely pious and they do not doubt the supreme Son, they do not say that they see a little hope of victory, even good news has become a luxury...
The pressure on the front line dropped sharply, and the players squatting behind the cover finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this battle was quite good for them, the equipment of these opponents was really strong, and almost all the members were optically invisible, plus self-aiming locks, they almost snatched the position from them several times.
If the reinforcements come about 10 minutes later, it is hard to say what the outcome of this game will be.
Looking at Fang Chang who was walking to the front line, he was walking up by accident and reported the whole story and casualties of the encounter.
…We were fighting fire with the mutants at first, but then these guys suddenly emerged.I feel like they want to take something away, but they shouldn't succeed.
These people are not stupid. They know that it will be meaningless even if they continue to fight, so they choose to retreat decisively. Fang Chang looked around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Soon we can know what they were trying hard to take away.
Just as he finished speaking, a player who followed him to reinforce here came over.
We found an underground passage below the public toilet in the square, which was suspected to be the entrance to the shelter No. 182.
Hearing the location of the entrance, his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch.
These guys are really tasteful.
It may not be the taste of these guys. What if it was designed by those people before the war?Fang Chang smiled and joked, then looked at the player who came to report and said, "Let's go down and take a look together to see what is hidden in this shelter."
If it is a shelter that was rebuilt after being abandoned, the security program may not be the original pre-war model, and it is also possible to lift the access control through an external hacking program.
This mainly depends on the reasons for the abandonment of the shelter, the arrangements for the stay and departure of the shelter by the last manager, and the way the heirs inherit, etc.
For refuges that are restarted by abnormal means, they can be unlocked with an official offline key. A slightly more complicated access control program is just a matter of building an antenna and connecting a network.
These are the experiences summarized by players active in Kaitao City, and it is of course effective to put them in other areas on the wasteland.
Hearing that the blind box was about to be opened, the players suddenly showed a look of eagerness to try.
Get up!
Haha, hurry up!
Meanwhile, Arzu was paced back and forth near the buffer door of the shelter, cursing from time to time.
Damn, why are you so slow?
What are these people slowing down!
He had backed up all the information in the shelter on the chip in his brain, and deleted all the original files that could be deleted, and messed up as much as possible, just to get away faster when retreating.
At this moment, a staff member panicked and ran to him.
Mr. Arzu...they are here!
Arzu was delighted when he heard this.
Come?!Then why not open the door!
Seeing that he was still talking in his sleep, the staff was so anxious that they almost cried.
No, it's not the jury's person, it's the member of the league!
In just a moment, the old face covered by the hood quickly lost its blood color, and the lips turned blue and white.
The alliance is here...
How is that possible?!
In a trance, he saw the gear-shaped door shaking suddenly and rolling to one side under the pull of the mechanical cantilever.
The staff who ran over to report the news was shocked and sat directly on the ground when they saw this scene.
As for Arzu, there was no movement at all and he stood there in a daze as if he was stupid.
The gear-shaped giant door slowly opened.
A man in power armor stood at the door.
The man was holding his left arm and holding a data cable drawn from the left arm armor in his right hand.
The thread seemed to be about to be inserted into a certain position on the door, but it had not been inserted yet.
Looking at the old man in gray robe standing at the door and the man sitting on the ground next to the old man, Fang Chang was obviously stunned for a moment and muttered.
Strange...
He hasn't taken action yet.
Why did you open this door by yourself?
In the monitoring room of the underground facility, looking at the figures appearing on the scene that had finally been repaired, the staff sitting in front of the terminal screamed in a burst of voice.
A hint of panic flashed across Arzu's face.
Although he often acted with the executioners of the referees before being entrusted with important tasks by the Holy Son and had experienced many front-line battlefields, he was not a professional combatant after all, not to mention that even professional combatants may not be the opponents of so many regular troops.
Most of the research facilities of the Torch Church are built on shelters, which is somewhat similar to the Enlightenment and even the Alliance.
This underground facility is no exception. It was originally named Shelter No. 182, which was opened in the early stages of the Wasteland Era. It was later converted into the Biological Institute No. 182 by the Torch Church, engaged in the research of the Gestiforms and its subprojects.
The entrance to this facility is located in the center of the former site of Fortress Town, and at this moment the alliance is sending two platoons of troops to search here.
All the staff members' hearts were raised to their throats, and their faces were filled with panic expressions.
It is probably the mutants on the ground that exposed our traces... An older researcher swallowed and cursed, "This group of pigs who have failed to succeed and have more than enough trouble!"
The researcher standing next to him said nervously.
Mutants...Why do mutants come here?!
Another researcher wearing glasses said with a serious expression.
Who knows... Eighty times the communication equipment is broken and ran over to ask what happened.Damn... these idiots won't adapt to it!
Judging from the surveillance images, there are not only a few mutants hiding in this area, but there is a team of 100 people!
He couldn't help but wonder whether these idiots would be deserters who had withdrawn from the front line!
Some researchers were arguing without permission, while some were secretly grateful.
The latter are mainly researchers from Beidao.
If it weren't for being pointed at by Charas and threatened by the people here to install some brainwashing chips, wouldn't the witch be willing to come to this place to design equipment for the mutants.
Although they dare not show it on their faces, they are the happiest at this moment.
Since the alliance has landed on the Coast of Death, Charas must be finished.
Although they are not out of danger, at least their families are safe.
Ignoring the constant quarrels of the staff, Arzu said, urging the communication engineer responsible for repairing the communication equipment.
How long will it take to fix it!
Soon, it's soon!Give me another 10 minutes!The engineer pointed at a tablet, his index finger hitting the touch screen, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
On the flat screen is a robot that looks like a flying insect. At this moment, it is lying in a dense line, rubbing the thin needle-pointed robotic arm, and emits light from the tip from time to time.
Finally, just as his sweat dripped on the floor for the Nth time, the flying insect-like circuit maintenance robot finally completed all welding operations and repaired the circuit section burned by the electromagnetic pulse.
He breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on the chair, wiped the sweat hanging on his forehead and said happily.
Completed
Before he could finish his speech, Arzu, who was standing next to him, pushed away.
The latter rushed over the tablet, and his index finger hit it several times, connecting to the referee's court located behind.
When he saw the communication icon floating on the screen, a hint of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he grabbed his headphones and yelled desperately.
Call the referee, here is Research Institute No. 182!The alliance is approaching us and we need support!
Research Institute No. 182 stores a large amount of information about the Gestalt Project, and the referee will not leave them alone!
Compared with those mutant cannon fodder, those combat elites with pre-war era equipment produced with black boxes are the real aces of the Torch Church!
After a brief silence, a calm and reliable voice came from the other end of the communication channel.
...This is the punishment team. We have received the order to go to your neighborhood. Please close the door and wait patiently!
Hearing this sound like nature, Arzu clenched his fists excitedly.
It's saved!
On the other side, the mountainous area is only 2 kilometers away from the underground facilities.
About 40 soldiers wearing exoskeletons were lurking quietly on the edge of the jungle, with an almost completely transparent outline that blended completely with the surrounding environment.
Under the action of optical camouflage devices, as long as they remain motionless, no one can capture their traces with the naked eye.
Standing in the middle of the team, the captain-like man stared at the direction of Fortress Town with a cold expression, and his index finger tapped his helmet.
Here is the ‘hunter’, we have arrived near the target… confirm that the target is to suffer an EMP blow and lose contact.
The voice of the Son was transmitted from the communication channel.
How is the battle?
The man named Hunter said in a deep voice.
The alliance has landed on the shore, and the local garrison troops have lost completely.
The communication channel was silent for a while, and it took about half a minute before continuing.
...Bring back the information from Arzu and the institute, and try to take it away if others cannot take it away.
A sharp light flashed in the hunter's eyes.
yes.
……
Just as Arzu called for reinforcements to the referee, two platoons of the first battalion and one company of the Burning Corps had arrived at the edge of the Fortress Town in the dense forest.
The settlement is like a castle, and the outer row houses are like towering high walls.
The windows on the first floor only start at 6 meters high, and without exception, they are equipped with anti-theft nets wrapped in steel wire.
The tallest window is more than 20 meters, and the roof is designed as a shooting platform with bunkers.
The terrace house is only three or five steps wide, and there is a crooked and twisted bridge. From a distance, it looks like a gatehouse on a city wall.
By chance, you can imagine how survivors fought against the robbers' invasion of their homes when there were still people in this settlement.
They piled up obstacles on the bridge, stood on the roof and shot at the invaders. After the invaders passed through the bottom of the bridge, they threw the obstacles and divided the invaders' team into two sections.
However, these brave people have gone nowhere, and only a few green heads are left to protrude.
One Step to Heaven Open the VM and retrieve the information he downloaded on the official website.
I heard that a survivors called the "Iron Tower" appeared in this area more than ten years ago. They used the signal towers of the People's League era as signs to form militias to patrol the various gathering places... It's somewhat similar to us.
There is information about this settlement on the official website. It is said that the outpost was established on the surface of the Shelter No. 182. Later, for some reason, the Shelter No. 182 and the surface outpost were abandoned. It was not until around 100 years after the Wasteland Era that the facilities here were reused by a group of wasteland tourists, and the buildings on the periphery were widened and improved.
Then the ‘Tower’ organization was born and took over the settlement, whose population slowly grew from the earliest hundreds to the later 20,000… It was not until the torch came here that the number was cleared.
In fact, even if the settlement site is not within the scope of the Alliance's third-stage offensive, they will return to search here after the landing operation is completed.
But just now, their drone found traces of mutants' activities in this area, so Mr. Killing Dagger asked them to come here in advance to see if there were any big fish.
The two players following him couldn't help but complain when they heard what Dengtian said.
Clearing zero is OK...
What a hell joke.
This is what I wrote in the setting set, and I just read it accordingly and ask for advice and plan if I have any opinions.
Yibu Dengtian took the camera of his family and took a few photos of the outdoor scene of this settlement.
This camera is the only relic left by his good brother in the world, although the dog will live in a few days.
...The settlements on this wasteland are really strange.Half a year old, I sighed with emotion. There were slums with millions of people like Jinjialun Port, lattice stacked blocks like circular islands, and earthen artillery towers.
After all, wasteland.Half a year old cub was teased.
There were three mutants moving at the door... The situation inside was invisible. They put down the camera, looked at Lao Yin in one step, and asked with their eyes, would they do it directly?Let's dive in and see what's going on inside first.
It was so troublesome. By chance, I raised my right hand and clenched it into a fist. I made an offensive gesture to my teammate behind me, killed all the beasts here, and slowly figured out what was there.
Killing all the people is the most perfect infiltration. Half a year old, I excitedly picked up the rifle hanging on my chest, loaded it with a click, and do my work!
The mutant standing at the entrance of the settlement did not know that he was in trouble and was still communicating.
At this moment, three gunshots rang out almost at the same time, and three heads burst out with blood mist, and red and white bangs all over the floor.
alliance!!
When he found that the sentry at the door fell to the ground, the mutant standing behind the gatehouse roared, then picked up his rifle and fired at the door, and then raked for a long time but didn't see anyone.
It emptied the magazine inadvertently, and it hurriedly pulled it off and planned to replace it with a new one. However, before it could insert the new magazine, a four-rotor drone with a gun barrel hung over the porch and rushed in, and the gunshot exploded its head.
By chance, he led the three players behind him to the alley first, and shot a rifle in his hand and killed several mutants who were trying to surround him.
At the same time, three squads in the first row were scattered into nine teams, and they entered the abandoned town from nine directions. The second squad went around the flanks of the town to feint the mutant's firepower.
Faced with attacks launched in several directions at the same time, the mutants in the town were dizzy.
Looking at the corpse lying all over the floor in the alley, a power player changed into a magazine and couldn't help but tease.
The mutants in Qingquan City are much smarter than this thing.
Another player next to him said concisely.
He's pretty good, probably a recruit.
Mutants are not stupid, they are just a little irritable.
I heard from those old players that the mutants they encountered in the suburbs of Qingquan City a long time ago not only made mines and traps, but also made their own rifles.
In the end, it was the friends of the Trail Blazers who took action and killed the beasts.
The battle videos at that time can still be found on the official forum, and there is no bragging or anything else.
However, the mutants here are completely different. Not to mention fighting with the terrain, they don’t even understand the guys in their hands.
The Torch Church seemed to have produced a group of mutants quickly through some special method, but these mutants, like the eight-fold fast-growing clones of the Legion, are far inferior to those naturally grown green animals in mind and experience.
60 people versus 100!
There was no suspense in the entire battle, and it turned into a one-sided massacre!
Seeing that these mutants are so easy to deal with, some players can't help but feel a little drifty.
However, at this moment, a change suddenly occurred.
A team of four was trying to pass through the alley and enter the square in the center of the town to search. A bang shot suddenly sounded from the front, and the player walking in the front was instantly exposed.
Sniper!
spread!
The remaining three people were shocked and stopped making jokes in the communication channel, and quickly flashed to the cover on both sides.
A player hid behind the cement pier.
The other two players broke open the window and rolled into the house next to the alley.
However, there was another bang at this time.
The squad leader who had just turned over and hid in the house happened to see with his own light that his teammate who was hiding behind the cement pier was shot in a bunker, and his flesh and blood and cement slag were broken.
Damn it?!What's this thing?
The player lying on the window widened his eyes, looking like he was seeing a ghost.
They fought from the edge of the town to the center of the town and did not die, but they were shot down twice in just a few seconds!
It's a Gauss rifle!
The squad leader squatting next to him looked solemnly, looking at the direction of the two teammates falling down, circled out the building complex directly in front of him according to the map on the VM, and shouted at the intercom.
Team A will take the enemy!Team b and team c dispersed!Press over from both sides and wait for the air strike before the exchange of fire!
The commander issued to the other two teams, and the squad leader switched the communication channel and continued to shout loudly.
...This is the first row and second squad, and we encounter enemy snipers!That guy brought down our two brothers!We need air force support!
After hearing his voice, the other end of the communication channel quickly responded.
Received, can you lock their position?
The captain glanced out the window and did not dare to stick his head out, let alone expose himself by the window. He could only grit his teeth and said.
The specific location is uncertain, but we have already circled the general location on the map... Those guys are definitely not mutants!It should be the torch court!
Understand that the coordinates have been synchronized to the Air Force... It will arrive within one minute!
After hanging up the communication, the captain gave the team member next to him a look. The latter took out the drone from behind with understanding, lowered his body and touched the other side of the building and threw it out.
The four-rotor drone flipped in the air, quickly stabilized its body, and rushed towards the sky with a buzzing sound.
The drone lens quickly locked the approximate area where the sniper was located, providing the camera lens and relative coordinates to the approaching P-2 lightning attack aircraft.
Team B and Team C had already touched the vicinity of the sniper and counted nervously.
One minute is as long as a century, and the two sides confront each other silently.
And at this moment, the explosion of the machine gun bombarding the ground suddenly resounded throughout the square!
Hundreds of large-caliber machine gun bullets poured out in an instant, crushing a whole broken building complex on the north side of the square with a destructive momentum.
It was not until the explosion of fire and dust soared into the sky, the roar of the cannon fire and the whistling of the attacking engine passed by the players in a daze.
Bourne!
Looking at the figure flying past, the morale of the players on the ground was greatly boosted.
Taking advantage of the dust raised by the explosion, the squad leader turned over and quickly jumped out of the bunker, driving the exoskeleton to chase the rolling dust while shouting loudly in the communication channel.
Go around!
The three teams immediately acted, attacking the ruins sweeping by the cannon from three directions, and indeed found the retreating sniper and another soldier wearing an exoskeleton following him.
It's the torch's referee's court!
Seeing the equipment on these people, the player recognized their identities at a glance.
However, no one was afraid, and his face showed a surprise expression.
Good guy, referee!
Elite monster!It's a monster to brush elites!
Although the two executioners were not killed by the air strike, they were obviously injured. They did not dare to entangle with the players surrounding them and quickly retreated to the rear.
Seeing that the elite monster was about to run away, the players were reluctant to let him go and chased him one after another.
Then, after chasing the crooked alley, the captain felt something was wrong.
Why do these two elite monsters feel like they are seducing them?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there was something wrong with it. He immediately reset the coordinates of the assembly point on the VM map.
Stop chasing!The team members of the second class followed the order!Everyone defends on the spot!
They were a little far away from their teammates.
If the executioners of the court were ambushing in front, they would easily be eaten by the opposite side in one bite.
Although there is a risk of letting these two snipers go, he dare not take the resurrection CD and equipment from his teammates to gamble.
These guys are hard to deal with!
Thinking of this, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and sweat couldn't help but seep out of his palms.
But it's not because of fear.
But because of excitement!
They have been abused for a while and finally have a chance to fight with the strong!
Rust came from the communication channel.
Team B team leader: Are the boss not chasing him?
Team C team leader: I’m chasing you!Haven't you noticed these two elite monsters in Kites?
Team B team captain: Damn?!
At the same time when the players stopped chasing, the two snipers who were retreating gradually discovered the situation behind them, and the soldiers who were chasing them suddenly stopped chasing them.
The two looked at each other, and the observer immediately reported the situation to the rear.
The fish were unhooked and the enemy team stopped chasing.
Meanwhile, the hunter, who was ambushing in a three-story building hundreds of meters away, frowned.
The entrance to the underground facility is in the square, where it has been controlled by the Union soldiers.
The battle on the beach is now over, and they must end the battle before the alliance's reinforcements arrive!
There is no time to hesitate.
It took only a few seconds to make a judgment, and the hunter ordered it in the communication channel without hesitation.
Team one and team two advance forward, team three and team four surround from the flank!
A quick battle!
yes!The powerful answers echoed in the communication channel, and figures lurking under the shadow of abandoned buildings stepped out of the environment that was almost integrated with them, and surrounded the alliance team that stopped chasing.
At the same time, the other two shifts in the first row also noticed something wrong, and called the second shift to move forward and immediately reinforced in the direction of the second shift.
At this moment, the news that the troops searching for the ruins of Fortress Town encountered the Torch Church Court came to Lao Bai, who was commanding the camp and dock on the beachhead.
After comparing the information, Lao Bai made a judgment in just two seconds.
Eighty-mostly it is a big fish!
I felt the same way. Fang Chang nodded and touched her chin with interest. Otherwise, I would take a team of reinforcements over and take a look.
According to the situation they collected, there is a sanctuary there. Although it has been abandoned for nearly a century, it is not ruled out that the Torch Church may transform it into a scientific research facility.
Similar situations have also occurred on the North Line.
Lao Bai smiled heartily and patted his shoulder.
OK, I'll leave it to you!
The battle on the beach has basically ended, and there is not a shortage of manpower at present.
The mutant 10,000 team defending on the position was completely broken up by them, and they were running towards the rear like headless flies. The rest of the work was built except cleaning the battlefield, so he didn't have to watch here.
After coming out of the command tent, Fang Chang immediately took a company player to the Chimera Infantry Chariot that had just landed on the floating dock, and applied for two cloud flapping wing aircraft from the NPC troops as support, and killed in the direction of Fortress Town.
And just as he arrived at the battlefield, the two platoons of the first battalion and company were fighting with the referee team of the Torch Church in an indistinguishable manner, and the sound of fire exchanges resounded in the ruins.
Judging from the steady and accurate attack rhythm, these guys should be the so-called executioners in the Torch Church Court, just like those they had in the eastern suburbs of Qingquan City and Songguo Wood Farm before!
Seeing that the alliance's reinforcements reached the battlefield, a hurdle who was fighting on the front line could not help but feel despair in his eyes.
Too fast!
Just like when landing, these guys did not drag on the move at all. After the strategic missile was fired, the landing craft and armored vehicles immediately rushed up.
They had just figured out the reason why the front-line command post was lost, and the landing forces of the alliance had already penetrated the defense line they laid on the beach!
The same is true now. They exchanged fire with the Alliance Reconnaissance Forces near Fortress Town less than 20 minutes, and the large troops behind had already come up.
There is no chance at all!
If they continue to entangle like this, they will probably face no longer just a few ten-man teams, but will face encirclement and suppression from battalion-level and even regiment-level combat units.
Looking at the dozen corpses thrown by both sides and the positions that could not be captured for a long time, the hunter finally made up his mind and gritted his teeth and shouted in the communication channel.
withdraw!
After throwing this sentence, he immediately turned around and disappeared under the shadow of the building complex in the settlement, not daring to stay here for a moment.
The same is true for other teams. Just before the Yunting Flying Wing Plane was about to arrive on the battlefield, they turned around and evacuated their bodies in the shadows.
The mission has failed.
All we can do now is to reduce losses.
However, almost all the executioners felt heavy in their hearts.
Although their faith is extremely pious and they do not doubt the supreme Son, they do not say that they see a little hope of victory, even good news has become a luxury...
The pressure on the front line dropped sharply, and the players squatting behind the cover finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this battle was quite good for them, the equipment of these opponents was really strong, and almost all the members were optically invisible, plus self-aiming locks, they almost snatched the position from them several times.
If the reinforcements come about 10 minutes later, it is hard to say what the outcome of this game will be.
Looking at Fang Chang who was walking to the front line, he was walking up by accident and reported the whole story and casualties of the encounter.
…We were fighting fire with the mutants at first, but then these guys suddenly emerged.I feel like they want to take something away, but they shouldn't succeed.
These people are not stupid. They know that it will be meaningless even if they continue to fight, so they choose to retreat decisively. Fang Chang looked around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Soon we can know what they were trying hard to take away.
Just as he finished speaking, a player who followed him to reinforce here came over.
We found an underground passage below the public toilet in the square, which was suspected to be the entrance to the shelter No. 182.
Hearing the location of the entrance, his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch.
These guys are really tasteful.
It may not be the taste of these guys. What if it was designed by those people before the war?Fang Chang smiled and joked, then looked at the player who came to report and said, "Let's go down and take a look together to see what is hidden in this shelter."
If it is a shelter that was rebuilt after being abandoned, the security program may not be the original pre-war model, and it is also possible to lift the access control through an external hacking program.
This mainly depends on the reasons for the abandonment of the shelter, the arrangements for the stay and departure of the shelter by the last manager, and the way the heirs inherit, etc.
For refuges that are restarted by abnormal means, they can be unlocked with an official offline key. A slightly more complicated access control program is just a matter of building an antenna and connecting a network.
These are the experiences summarized by players active in Kaitao City, and it is of course effective to put them in other areas on the wasteland.
Hearing that the blind box was about to be opened, the players suddenly showed a look of eagerness to try.
Get up!
Haha, hurry up!
Meanwhile, Arzu was paced back and forth near the buffer door of the shelter, cursing from time to time.
Damn, why are you so slow?
What are these people slowing down!
He had backed up all the information in the shelter on the chip in his brain, and deleted all the original files that could be deleted, and messed up as much as possible, just to get away faster when retreating.
At this moment, a staff member panicked and ran to him.
Mr. Arzu...they are here!
Arzu was delighted when he heard this.
Come?!Then why not open the door!
Seeing that he was still talking in his sleep, the staff was so anxious that they almost cried.
No, it's not the jury's person, it's the member of the league!
In just a moment, the old face covered by the hood quickly lost its blood color, and the lips turned blue and white.
The alliance is here...
How is that possible?!
In a trance, he saw the gear-shaped door shaking suddenly and rolling to one side under the pull of the mechanical cantilever.
The staff who ran over to report the news was shocked and sat directly on the ground when they saw this scene.
As for Arzu, there was no movement at all and he stood there in a daze as if he was stupid.
The gear-shaped giant door slowly opened.
A man in power armor stood at the door.
The man was holding his left arm and holding a data cable drawn from the left arm armor in his right hand.
The thread seemed to be about to be inserted into a certain position on the door, but it had not been inserted yet.
Looking at the old man in gray robe standing at the door and the man sitting on the ground next to the old man, Fang Chang was obviously stunned for a moment and muttered.
Strange...
He hasn't taken action yet.
Why did you open this door by yourself?
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