The other party was not wearing shoes, and strange thoughts entered Patrick's head. The people who arrived immediately raised their shields and went to the door to block the huge gap that Patrick had knocked open. Less than a few seconds after the defense was formed, one of the people holding the shield in the gap suddenly took a small step back, and then collapsed to the ground. The people on the side were crying out that they were being attacked, and there was a gap in the defenses, and by the time one came up to fill it, several things that no one had noticed had poured into the break room through the gap along with the torrent of steam.

Several intense flashes of fire swelled out in the middle of the crowd one step ahead. The scorching heat was brought to the body by the impact, and the scattered shrapnel covered almost everyone. Several shocks stacked on his body, and Patrick felt Janet, who was wearing power-assist armor, also take a step back at this moment.

Patrick stood up in excruciating pain, blood gushing out of his tightly pursed mouth again. The explosion knocked over most of the people, and the sound of pain was elongated by the torrent of steam. He tilted his head slightly and shouted at Janet and the others, asking them to go to the front first with a few people in armor, and the rest of the people who could move immediately left with the wounded through the staircase passage connecting to the outside of the lounge.

Rich steam obscured everyone's vision, but this did not include the enemy. Temperature perception cannot be used, and these people are tantamount to being in a passive situation of information congenitally.

"Knock knock 、、、" The bullets fired from the front pierced the heads of several people who had not yet gotten up, and then hit the ground with a crisp sound. Patrick and Janet didn't hesitate any longer, jumping to the gap in the break room and erecting a shield in the form of a human wall to provide a buffer time for the others.

Janet ordered the others to unpack their armor weapons and fire indiscriminately into the mine ahead. Behind him, Daniel also instructed those who were still able to act to take out reinforced steel-hulled bombs and drop them into the cavity of the mine in front of them. With auxiliary armor and Patrick and others in front to resist the blast in a confined space, they can concentrate their fire in one direction without worrying about other aspects.

The wounded were moved outside in a few breaths, and more were freed up to reinforce the fire network for indiscriminate attacks. When Daryl reminded him at the staircase that most of them had been evacuated, Janet had two of her men cease fire first and turn around to destroy the mine behind her.

"The enemy can't be let go, these people will definitely cause more trouble if they penetrate into the main network of the base from the tunnels. Janet said to Patrick, and Danriel behind her immediately responded, and several people returned to the break room from the stairs, and along with the two power-assisted armors, they destroyed the narrow area where the break room connected to the three-way intersection.

"How many people are there?" asked Janet as she followed her instincts. Patrick on the side did not reply, and he kept repeating the action of changing the magazine and pressing the trigger. He already had an idea in his heart, but he didn't want to say it now, it was something that would affect many people's thoughts.

Patrick was sure that there was only one person on the other side. The steam did lose a lot of his side by blocking his vision, but thinking of the footprints on his chest, Patrick's positioning of the enemy suddenly improved a lot.

"It won't be one of the thirty-six knightly squires. "When an idea comes up, it's knocked down. If you are a knight squire, there will definitely be a large number of people around you. The strength of the knight's squire is higher than his own, but the gap will not be widened in a short period of time. The biggest reason why the other party can appear so dangerous is because of environmental problems. Steam, narrow mines, the ability of the other side to act as a surgical development of vision, and the disparity in numbers. This is what has created the current situation, and the target that does not move fast in the dark and gathers in one place can be done by anyone who can use a gun and throw bombs.

It should be noted that the speed and strength of the other party are currently treated according to the surgical development of another project, and Patrick has thought about it a lot in a short time. The "click" of the gun without bullets dragged him back in front of him, and a continuous roar was heard behind him at this moment.

"Hurry up and evacuate, the connection has been sealed, even if it can be artificially opened, but a few minutes will be needed. Daniel shouted as she made her way into the staircase. Patrick and Janet immediately retreated, and the people behind them threw a large number of steel-hulled bombs in front of them in a row, and when the first explosion came, the group poured into the staircase in an orderly manner and began to evacuate towards the surface of the mine.

It was already close to the staircase passage, and Janet was about to turn around when a bullet hit her observation window and bounced straight away. It's just that the thick bulletproof glass also cracked into large cracks. The trigger button of the machine gun, which was about to be released, was pressed down again, and several other bullets followed, all embedded in the armor of the head.

Seeing Janet, who seemed to have a fatal crack in her face, Patrick picked up a shield from his feet and leaned against the wall to keep watch ahead.

"You go up first, there's a good chance that the bullets won't work for me. With a few bursts of fire, Patrick could only think of an imaginary enemy in front of him, dodging bullets and approaching. On his part, he tried his best to make the bullet hit the nimble body as much as possible.

Janet immediately turned and stepped into the staircase. The next moment Patrick moved backwards, the shield protecting his body all the time. The exit was nearby, and he could already see a few members waiting for him in the staircase passage. The body instinctively moved into the passage, and a red light appeared at this moment, and then it became more and more shiny, and in the blink of an eye, it had already dyed the steam torrent of the entire lounge with a bright light.

Like the sun that rises in the fog in the morning, the temperature is blazing, and the steam torrent is also affected, and the small area becomes thinner.

Patrick immediately used his shield and machine gun to fend off the sun, which was approaching him at great speed. Not surprisingly, they were all ablated and melted by the extremely high temperature and kinetic energy of the sun itself. Eventually, Patrick was a step too slow to retract his anomalous body back into the staircase passage, and a pneumatic sword that had completed its red-hot state in the middle of the process pierced through the shield in a straight line, and the blade of the sword was completely submerged into Patrick's body.

Several men in the staircase reached out to grab Patrick and dragged him all to the surface of the mine. Immediately, the rest of the people frantically destroyed the rock wall of the passage, and the vents of the steam furnaces in several other places were completely destroyed and blocked.

"It's just a lung puncture. Danriel was a little glad that she pulled out her pneumatic sword, pulled open the small piece of burnt cuticle with her hand, and examined the wound. Her face was already very cautious, and when she saw Patrick exhaling a sigh of relief, she looked at the blocked entrance and fell into deep thought.

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"It's a little bit closer, and I put the pneumatic sword in it. Dissatisfied, Kasia stood in the break room, looking up at the top of the room—Sonic was drawing a sketch of a dozen people standing on the surface of the mine.