Volume 4: Chapter 181 of the Starlight Stream, Rushing to the Age of Cold Weapons (4)

If you fall, of course you have to get up. Unless it's the last time in your life to fall.

It may take a whole night of dreaming from the time you fall down to the time you get up, or maybe it's just a few curses with a bad smell, in short, the muscles in your waist, abdomen and legs need to contract or relax, and your joints and bones need to follow the command of your brain.

But the snipers on the roof looked at the guy in the mirror and swallowed in disbelief, believing that no one in the world could fall down and get up faster than him, because that man didn't seem to need such troublesome physical movements.

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The situation at that time can be described as this, when the snipers on the roof found him and wanted to kill him, Xu Le knew all this, and then began to hide.

The burning sensation urged the muscle fibers to squeeze violently, and the body that fell to the ground trembled violently, like a goldfish hit by an electric current, and bounced violently, avoiding the second, third, and fifth shots that followed.

It may sound like a simple thing to dodge, but in fact, to dodge high-velocity bullets that you can't see with the naked eye with the movement of your body muscles, he needs to be completely obedient to the meticulous and precise action of the old thing, and more importantly, he needs to have some kind of ability. Something that accelerates human movements dramatically and even keeps up with the old thing's commands.

There are very few humans in the universe who have this ability, and fortunately, Xu Le has always been one of these people.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, in the dull sound of sniper guns, he bounced up like a goldfish, retracted his limbs like leaves swept up by the wind, and then rolled to the left like a piece of rice milk on an iron plate, and finally turned into a glass ball with amazing elasticity, and his toes were a little on the separation pier in the middle of the road, and his whole contracted body swooped out to the side of the street.

Five terrifying sniper bullets grazed his body, grazed the fat belly of the goldfish, the brittle edges of the leaves, and the burnt tops of the rice milk slices burst into the ground, bursting out!

The cement cracked like a flower, and the warhead sank deep into the ground like snow, but Xu Le's people were not injured at all.

Avoiding the first wave of shots that had been fine-tuned with precise ballistic calculations, his mood was much lighter, his strong thighs trembling, and his body shook like glass marbles to the other side of the street, knowing that the follow-up shots could no longer threaten him.

The snipers in the buildings in the distance kept firing, and the hard trees, the resin isolation piers, were blasted out of terrifying holes from time to time, and the debris of various materials kept flying in the air.

At this time, Xu Le had already run into the dark underground passage, preparing to return to his own underground world before the government's follow-up armed personnel.

He was greeted by a dense burst of gunfire.

A military combat team occupied the other end of the tunnel. Without any shouting, they began to shoot in this direction, and the sound of gunfire resounded throughout the passage, and from time to time cement fragments fell from their heads, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

Xu Le, who hid his body behind the box, frowned and was silent for a moment, and finally put down the salmon wrapped in the plastic bag and fiber paper in his hand, but did not take out the firearm in his clothes, but closed his eyes and slammed his fist into the wall.

Since he was a child, he was forced by his uncle to practice that mysterious power, and after entering the empire, the meridians were shattered, but he got a breakthrough instead, and now his body has been flowing with the most powerful power, mixed with the fist of this power, directly collapsed part of the corner wall, and fell a large mess of hard building cement blocks.

The smoke rose, and the shooting sound of the combat group on the opposite side slowed down slightly, as if it was guessing what was going on around Xu Le.

Xu Le lowered his head and carefully selected the hard cement block at his feet, grabbed it with his hand, took a deep breath, and then threw it over there.

It's a lot like a child's anger when they fight to the end. However, the speed of the cement blocks that carried his great power was very astonishing! It let out a terrible scream in the dark underground passage, instantly piercing the air and bombarding those Federation soldiers!

The cement block, which was definitely not much weaker than a bullet, slammed into the wall, hitting the bodies of those Union soldiers, and faintly heard a few muffled grunts of pain, and even the terrifying sound of broken bones.

Through the cover of the terrifying lethality of the cement block, Xu Le had already jumped up, his legs trembled violently, tearing the pants on his legs, and also driving his body into a strange line, avoiding the dense gunfire that sounded again, shaking the air all the way, and moving forward in terror!

In a moment, the first few members of the opposing battle group fell to the ground after being attacked, and the rest of the people, who felt the strong pressure, shouted loudly, suppressed them with bullets, and retreated deeper.

What this battle team that arrived first needed to do was to delay time, as long as Xu Le was dragged in this underground passage, and waited for the follow-up forces to come to support one after another, then he would never be able to escape again.

Behind the underground passage, there was a bullet blockade by the five sniper teams and the federal troops who were approaching at high speed, and there was a faint sound of sirens in the distance, and Xu Le, who needed to make a choice immediately, suddenly squinted his eyes and looked up at the light curtain on the wall in front of him.

I don't know if I was hit by those concrete blocks that flew like bullets, and the TV light curtain in the underground passage suddenly turned on automatically, and the channel was a federal news channel, and a special program was being broadcast at this time.

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Last month, the Federation, which had been victorious in the war with the Empire, finally received its first heavy blow. In the battle on the Ink Planet, the federal forces lost a large number of troops unusually dismal for some reason.

Although the battalion and regiment from the Fourth Military Region did not have any practical impact on the war as a whole in the eyes of military experts, it is not known why the federal news media reported on the defeat with rare intensity.

The various news media directly attributed the responsibility for the defeat of the war to the federal government, believing that at such a critical moment, the government's blind demand that the troops of the Fourth Military Region, who had not received sufficient battlefield training, leave Xilin and go to the Imperial War for a round of warfare was a stupid move for political purposes! The government and the military should bear responsibility for those soldiers who unfortunately died in Xilin.

The people of the Federation, who are accustomed to victory, look at the tragic battlefield images on the news screen, or shed tears, sadness or anger, but more often than not, they see the deep fear after the defeat, and the people understand how terrible war is, and if they are not careful, the Federation will fall into a terrifying future.

Before the frayed federal government could react, the front line ushered in another painful defeat.

The troops led by the imperial princess Huai Caoshi directly landed in the ink flower and suddenly launched a huge attack, and the imperial military paid a very heavy price. Directly drive all the ground troops of the Federation out of the Ink Flower Planet!

In terms of the proportion of battle losses and in a strategic sense, the federal military could not understand why Her Royal Highness the princess had to pay such a big price and sacrifice so much to take this ink flower planet, but the people of the Federation did not need to think about this, they only knew that the federal forces had failed again.

The shadow is floating above the administrative stars of the major regions, refusing to disperse for a long time.

At this time, the special program broadcast on the television screen was a televised speech by President Pabul, who, after receiving the news of another defeat at the front, immediately suspended the general election activities in Qixia Prefecture and returned to the capital SAR. He made a highly incendiary speech, announcing to the people of the entire Federation that in this time of crisis, the troops on the front line need our support the most, and the Federation needs it most...... It's unity.

"Although the 17th Armored Division of the 1st Military Region has not been restored for a long time, based on the glorious history of the unit and the glorious achievements on the battlefield in recent years, we have reason to believe that they will definitely bring more victories to the Federation after returning to the front line. ”

The female anchor of the federal news channel smiled at the military expert opposite and asked: "The military's decision to transfer the new 17th Division back to the front line shows that the military has judged that the situation on the front line is already very tense, but the total number of reinforcements, including the new 17th Division, does not exceed 100,000, does it really help alleviate the situation on the front line?"

The military expert didn't think that the front line needed support at all, but he couldn't say that, and after a moment of silence, he explained: "The new seventeenth division is the first two all-mecha divisions of the Federation, equipped with more than two hundred of the latest MX mechas, which is completely different from a division in the traditional sense, we can see that if we want to recapture the Ink Flower Planet, when we have lost air supremacy, the time to protect the forced landing is extremely short, then ......"

The female anchor of the news channel interrupted the chatter of the expert, covered her headphones and listened to the director's instructions, and said in a hurry: "According to the picture just received, it seems that Mr. President is not satisfied with the arrangement of the director of the official residence, and he himself has something to say." ”

The scene shifted to the press conference room of the president's residence, and the dark-faced President Pabur looked at the camera and said: "At this moment, Colonel Xu Le, if you are really a federal hero, please bravely walk into the sun, we ......"

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In the gloomy underground passage, squinting at the faintly visible light ahead, Xu Le licked his dry lips, shook his head with a smile, and put down the unconscious federal soldier in his hand.

In his hand he held a three-section telescopic stun baton, the alloy made of unusually hard, and the whole body was covered with a cold metallic sheen. Occasionally, there were a few smears of blood.

In this short period of time, the dozen or so federal soldiers of the combat team were all knocked to the ground simply and cleanly by the metal rods in his hands, and none of them were able to resist the slightest, except for the very strong guy in front of him who was wearing a single soldier helmet.

The storm broke out again, Xu Le and this powerful soldier fought together, the two attacked silently, retracted their legs, bent their knees, and hit sideways, unable to see their movements clearly at all, only to see the wind mixed with dust, constantly echoing in the dark passage.

With a crisp click, Xu Le twisted his knee, and the electric shock baton in his hand hit the opponent's wrist bone hard, and then flipped up like lightning and hit his individual helmet hard.

The helmet burst like a watermelon, revealing the pale and frightened face of the middle-aged man who was known as the third strongest person in Philadelphia, as well as the clear blood on his forehead, and then he slowly knelt down in front of Xu Le, his eyes closed and he was unconscious.

This first head-on battle between the Small-Eyed Combat Force and the Small-Eyed Man ended with the total annihilation of the former, and these Federation's most elite special soldiers, like their special commander who had just returned from Fort Fox, lay pitifully on the cold ground.

In the gloomy underground passage, the painful call of Mr. President echoed, and there were some unclear whispers of pain,

With a snort, Xu Le withdrew his military electric shock baton, silently bypassed the unconscious soldiers at his feet, and walked towards the bright place at the end of the passage.

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