Chapter 1511: Tools, Farce, and Chess Pieces (Part I)

The joint movements of the kinetic energy-assisted armor when running were all hidden under the background sound of the rain curtain, and they were nearly three meters tall and did not exist in the rain curtain at this time, along with the black shadow. The intertwined gray-white curtain became an obstacle to separate the members of the group from them for a while, but this barrier did not work for long, and when the distance was shortened, the ability to perceive temperature eventually became the eye representing death.

Weapons that have long been modular are waking up. It was a rapid-fire machine gun mounted under the arm, with a triangular combined barrel, less than seven millimeters in caliber, and a matching flame suppressor, which could almost eliminate the generation of muzzle flames at small calibers.

Strong logistical support and information sources make them aware that this heavy rainstorm is a known thing. There may be a slight deviation in the exact time of falling, but it is only within an hour. Already ready for the correspond, the raindrops hit the chimeric alloy sheets, and then converge into a stream along the streamlined, industrial aesthetic body, and finally converge on the ground.

The micro-computing core inside the armor has begun to work at full capacity, and according to the pre-programmed program for each person, the auxiliary role of the kinetic armor is beginning to appear. Their ability to resist a few Acid Platinum Bullets head-on is their greatest reliance, and the strength and speed of the armor, as well as the increase in agility and agility, are essential elements that can turn the surgeon inside them into a killing machine when the armor is activated.

A thin sheet of metal outside the head mask unfolded, revealing a lens-like glass viewing window. It can greatly concentrate the faint light around it, similar to mechanical low-light vision, and with the surgeon's own vision, it can be regarded as another physical enhancement in low-light capture. In addition, as a wide angle that enhances the field of view, the same angle can be seen with many more layers than the surgeon's eye.

A team of five is a team of five, and each team has a temperature-aware surgeon as a source of information. The flames from the fall of the bombs were in the distance, and each squad calculated the approximate distance from the enemy, united with each other, and maintained the encirclement of the large arc in an orderly manner.

Attacking freely is just one way, and wearing auxiliary armor, they also understand the difficulty and danger of fighting on rainy nights. The aim was to induce the retreating enemy under artillery bombardment, causing them to retreat towards the gap in the encirclement and eventually drive them to the predetermined range. The means of annihilating the enemy was the last round of shelling. The people inside the Kinetic Auxiliary Armor did not understand why the commander had made such a plan, and most of them believed that their own squad members alone would be enough to reduce the surviving enemy under shelling to single digits.

Enemies who have dropped heavy weapons can no longer threaten kinetic armor. Pneumatic weapons are a point of uncertainty, but they prefer to bombard with four concentrated gunpowder shells on their backs or cut off their enemies with cold weapons with kinetic armor rather than using coated bullets to strafe intensively from a distance.

A large number of aerial bombs fell in an orderly manner, and the walking of kinetic energy armor turned into running after about ten meters. The arc-shaped encirclement of more than a dozen squads gradually decreased, and the distance gradually approached the enemy's boundary line. The fingers were already pressed against the button in the glove, and when they reached the border, a horizontally spread bullet cutting line could be unfolded.

At the same time, Kasia, who was struggling to suppress her body, suddenly sensed that the source of danger that had caused this situation was gone. The danger signals that spread all over the body lost the target of the warning for a while, and in a very short time, they had disappeared from Kasia's perception and completely disappeared.

Exhaling a breath of hot gas, Kasia looked somewhere in the darkness, then withdrew her gaze and focused on her luggage behind Isha and the others.

"Inductive probing between the subject and me. Memories of the night in Larsa came to her head without any warning, and Kasia knew that this time it was the same situation, and there were too many similarities between the sudden danger sense and that night. He remembered the photographs taken a few days ago that he had never seen, "Probably a small part of them had been scattered within the empire, and the convergence of information for a while caused a big conflict of information among the enemy, so it was at this time that the specific situation was clarified." After that, there will be no less induction detection, and there may be a few more times later. ”

With the sound of thunder in mid-air, Kasia put aside his thoughts and continued to observe his surroundings.

"The enemy has begun to surround you!" all members immediately retreat at full speed along the railroad tracks in the direction of four o'clock!" The voice of the man's owl, which had been disconnected not long ago, suddenly continued. Several scarlet flares rose one after another, bypassing the zigzag course, forming a small blurred arc in mid-air, telling the members of the group the approximate location of most of the enemy.

The distance of more than 1,000 meters is constantly narrowed in the pursuit between the two, and they completely enter the range of mutual perception, and the time will not exceed a minute.

"Now all the small teams that have been gathered have left half of them to defend the rear, and the rest of the men continue to evacuate, opening up a certain distance for spaced cover!" Adolf knew that "the enemy was approaching, but he could not help the team much at the moment." Shortly after the bombardment began, Trevicon left the head of the group and went alone to the other side of the wilderness to pin down the powerful surgeon among the enemy.

Even so, a different and powerful inductive phenomenon appeared on the other side, although vague, but it also tied most of Adolf's attention there, and he did not dare to separate it in the slightest. The distance from Kasia has always been kept within his own limit reaction range, just to prevent the strong of the enemy from making a sudden attack.

Adolf, who knew that he was completely confined was helpless, and the kinetic armor in his eyes was like a delicate toy, and it would not waste a little effort to clean up. But now he thinks that cleaning up kinetic armor is easy, and the person who doesn't have the energy to clean it up is also himself.

After reaching a certain stage of strength, he knew what kind of danger a momentary negligence in attention would cause to him. Compared to others, with the strength and speed of their own bursts, a little loss of mind that locks on their own traces can put them into an effective attack range.

At this time, another strong man of the enemy consciously revealed more traces for Adolf to sense, but he refused to attack. His purpose is obvious - just to contain it, so that you can't, and don't dare to, let go of your hands and feet to deal with dozens of kinetic armor.

I have to admit that this is indeed a very effective way, which makes Adolf's already helpless mood rise into irritability.

"Bang!" Adolf fired, and a flare flew out. His voice rang out in the communication at the same time, "Attack in the direction of the flares!" Several flares were fired in succession, and Adolf drew his pistol, still trying to help the other members of the group. Unlike General Pullman, Adolf himself is a member of the organization, only in a different position and position because of his strength.

He also climbed up from the grassroots level step by step, and experienced many tasks and battles in the process. Many times, as long as he allowed, he didn't want these people around him to die in the mission.

There was a strange sound in the distance, a sharp crackling sound like the arcs were entwined with each other. Only Adolf was able to capture the sound for the first time. It's a warning from the other side, but it's also a naked threat. Adolf, who was exhaling, had to put back the pistol, and his energy was suddenly transferred to the other party.

Members of the group began to tentatively shoot in the direction of the flares. The voice of the man's owl reappeared in the communication at this moment, and he was constantly correcting the enemy's current position and direction, but only a small part.

"Nighthawk, Isa, watch to your left! There's an enemy approaching!"

With a thunderclap, Kasia picked up sonic images. The interference of rain sound is too dense, the image is blurry, and continuous comparative analysis is required. Trevicon's departure from the top team is good news for Kasia, at least for now, and some restrictions will go unnoticed when some restrictions are lifted. When the sonic pulse is turned on, the view of the rain curtain is obscured, and the darkness of the night disappears. An image within a radius of two kilometers appears in the head, and kinetic auxiliary armor close to three meters high is a particularly obvious target.

"Closer to seventy, the current team is completely unable to cope. "Kasia knows the boost that kinetic armor brings to the surgeon, as well as the threat and oppressive force they bring to the enemy," I don't know if the gap in the encirclement is intentional, but this is definitely not normal. The team of the organization had no choice but to run towards this gap、、、 both Adolf and Trevicon should have been pinned, otherwise these enemies would have been corpses at this moment、、、"

The situation in the dark was quickly analyzed, and there were many things that Kasia couldn't figure out. This attack was for the subject's induction of himself, only to confirm his identity again. Or is it that after the identification is determined, the enemy has actually begun to plan for himself.

A spot of light appeared in the sky again, and the next round of bombardment would be a minute later, roughly coinciding with the time when the kinetic armor pursued the team.

"We'll have to find a way to break through the enemy's encirclement! That gap is the approximate location for the next round of bombardment!" the departing owl had circled the entire team in a short time. Several flares rose up a few hundred meters away, staining all the rain in one place.

Hundreds of meters away, dozens of bright lights immediately lit up, and a band of light tails were instantly dragged out. The next moment a large flame rose from the place where the owl sent out the signal flare, and a dozen fireballs fused into one and turned into a mushroom cloud that rose into the sky.

"Don't primarily expose yourself to where you are. The owl's voice was wheezing, demonstrating the dangers of an exposed location with practical actions. He is very familiar with these kinetic armors, and he also knows the enemy's combat mode, "We must gather some people to tear the encirclement, otherwise we will be driven into the bombing range!"

"Owl, you're in command next. Adolf's voice came at the right time, and he really didn't have more energy now. The other party closed the distance and locked himself in, "I'll help you clear up the big trouble." The last sentence is a word of comfort, but it is also self-giving.

At the same time, on the other side, General Pullman sensed the enemy's breath and basically judged the direction of the artillery and shells, and a minute or two later came to this location under the torrential rain.

Standing here for a few minutes, General Pullman and the other party not far away, or dozens of meters away, became statues, standing still, letting the wind and rain hit him.

From time to time, Adolf's voice came from the communicator, as well as explanations of the surroundings by some of the captains, and more often the dull and distorted sound of explosions. General Pullman narrowed his eyes slightly, and a new round of missiles flew right above his head. Glancing up, combined with the voice in the communication, he had a rough idea of what was going on on Adolf's side.

When I set off from Larsa, I felt a lot of helplessness in my heart. But Pullman also knows that even if there is too much dissatisfaction and irritability to vent, he must do something about it now. For myself, but also for others who don't know anything.

With a heavy sigh, Pullman began to walk forward, not stopping until there was a clear warning on the other side.

"Is it really okay for us to do this?" he began, his deep voice reaching the ears of his enemies with a sense of proficiency, "Pretty much enough, I think it's a tacit understanding before the Red Star comes, and it's for the sake of things like this." The corpses left on the other side are enough to definitely make you cross the ladder to the next level. You also have a communicator by your side, and you know the situation behind us. ”

Seeing that the other party did not answer, General Pullman continued. He believed that the other side knew what he was talking about, and this was the unified way of dealing with large-scale friction on the battlefield in peacetime: "If this continues, I don't think we can stand here and enjoy this cold rain anymore." We're all working on our respective missions, and I think you've met your mission requirements. Give the other person a little respite when you should stop, it won't be difficult for you!"

"Or were you prepared from the start?"

"I don't want to fight you at this time, as the fifth stage of surgery, we both know where our limits are, and we also understand that this kind of thing is not good for either of us. But if you want to gain some combat experience today, I'd love to accompany you. Or do you really think that this point in time is the final stage of our respective actions? After that, there is still a long time for us to spend time carefully, and it would not be better to leave our energy for later?"

General Pullman then pointed behind him: "You know, I can't let this round of bombs fall in the crowd!"

"Hopefully, in the final stage, the two of us will be able to meet each other. The other party's voice was hoarse and deliberately self-handled.

"That will only depend on our respective luck, may your hopes come true. General Pullman spoke, turning around at the same time as the other party, and as he widened the distance, the aura between them quickly weakened until they disappeared from perception.

Soon after, a bomb fell, and a sea of burning fire appeared under the torrential rain.

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