Cyber ​​Heroes

Chapter 185

Bengel was running down the stairwell.

He was already aware of his situation.

I don't know why, that terrible knight suddenly usurped the high-level permissions of the security system-it may be that some idiot stored the permission codes in the memory hard drive, and then someone dug out the hard drive.

Bengel's consciousness could no longer touch the core of the building's security system.At this moment, he has completely lost control of this field.

In the past, in the building, Bengel was like a god, and any thought would be automated by the system as a force to interfere with reality.

But now, this "power" has been taken away.

Due to the EMP, the satellite signal receiving station on the roof was also disabled.For the time being, this building is unable to obtain remote support from internal strength experts.

Moreover, judging by the internal strength of this knight, ordinary internal strength experts may not have the means to deal with him.

So, now I can only run away.

——I absolutely cannot die here... I am only 50 years old, how can I die so easily like a cache file...

Bengel thought so.

However, he soon also saw the live broadcast.

It was sent to him by his apprentices using the local network.

He saw the picture of himself fleeing, and also saw the picture of the wall being lowered.

Not good.

he thought to himself.

This guy wants to turn this building into a maze, hindering his rescue as much as possible.

Bengel didn't know why things turned out this way.He couldn't understand why the core permissions were leaked.

If not, at least he can hold on for a while...

At least be able to quickly rendezvous with local reinforcements.

At this moment, the broadcasting system of the entire building suddenly turned on.

This represents a further erosion of the enemy's internal strength to the overall system.

A melodious suona sound appeared in the corridor.

No, not right.

Not just this building.

All the people watching the live broadcast of this scene heard the sudden sound of music.

At the same time, a singing voice appeared behind Bengel unhurriedly.

"Look up and look, the sky and the earth are boundless..."

--he came……

Bengel shuddered.

He couldn't even orient himself in the building because he was out of control, and he didn't know where the gates hadn't been lowered.

"escape……"

The deputy head suddenly remembered.On the third floor of the Internet, there is a platform.That platform is used to park the aircraft.

——As long as you get there...

Yes, you can be rescued once you get there.

Even if this chivalrous man is extremely skilled in martial arts, he would not dare to appear on that platform.

In that case, he will most likely be sniped by all military forces within a few kilometers!

And even if that knight could hack into all intelligent aircraft, he would never be able to hack into a traditional unpowered hang glider.

——As long as we can get there...

Bengel urged his prosthetic body to speed up.

"There will be a kind of yearning in my heart/called hometown/wounds all over my body/I go alone in the wind and rain/I only blame the passing of time/I am too frivolous when I am young..."

The voice still lingered behind him.Due to the special reverberation effect, it is difficult for Bengel to distinguish whether it is far or near.

Whenever he felt as if he was far away from the enemy, the voice seemed to bring them closer again.

"Hateful! Knight!" Bengel yelled as he fled.

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Looking at the remnants on the ground, Jadell couldn't help being shocked: "Brother, you're amazing! I thought you'd be great if you didn't lose your skills after retiring..."

For warriors who have already mastered most of the skills and tactics, only "actual combat" can make them progress.

Of course, training in simulations in your head can also be useful.But that is not as good as actual combat drills after all.

As an athlete, Matsushima Hiroshi should only have a small amount of experience fighting gangs after retiring.

Jadell had followed Hiroshi Matsushima's game years ago.At that time, Hiroshi Matsushima's martial arts was stronger than ever, but he couldn't give birth to the feeling of "standing up from a high mountain".

But the moment Hiroshi Matsushima rushed into the formation just now, the timing and tactical arrangement were all at the peak level.

An unemployed martial artist shouldn't have this kind of skill no matter what.

"Less talk nonsense and do more." Hiroshi Matsushima said, "I'll guard at that intersection over there, and you set the parameters here."

"Okay." Jader called out, and connected his data interface to the camp's command system.

Hiroshi Matsushima stood not far away.

Jadell quickly reset the weapon according to the parameters that Hiroshi Matsushima had said in advance.It's really something he's good at.His battle for fame was to sneak into the government's fire positions, change the parameters of the government's weapons, and let them attack his own people.

It's just that the parameters given by Hiroshi Matsushima don't seem to be a simple "reversal of the enemy and us".

Hiroshi Matsushima doesn't understand internal strength, this should be told to him by other Jianghu people.

"So you still can't stay in the martial arts hall, can't help but want to make a move? Really, tell me earlier, how good it is to hang out with me, the so-called brotherhood, its benefits can cut through gold..."

Jardl muttered so.

But soon, he stopped talking.

An unprecedentedly powerful inner force hit like a tsunami, directly rushing towards the military's command network.

In an instant, the marching troops were in chaos.

Many automatic weapons were set with false targets, and some troops began to attack each other.

Soon, a master of inner strength counterattacked.

Hiroshi Matsushima stood at the intersection, looking into the distance.As a result of this invisible battle in a silent place, the lighting equipment originally launched by the army to disperse the darkness began to flicker.

"I'm going to start a production line..." Jadel shouted, "Brother, you may not have felt it. Seeing the messy one in the distance..."

"Shut up and work."

"Oh."

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The lord's assistant gritted his teeth and said, "Damn...Damn! Due to the EMP just now, it is difficult to connect to the remote satellite signal, and only a limited cable signal can still be used. Where did this internal energy master come from? Why? It can be so...so..."

A large number of officers with higher authority disconnected the command network immediately to prevent themselves from being poisoned.

A group of military officers can only rely on the original language system to replace the information network that cannot work.

Of course, as a violent institution in this era, the gene bank guards also have training on passwords, semaphore, and telegram instructions.

However, after all, it cannot be compared with an intelligent command system.

To make matters worse, due to the fire positions and minefields established by the gang before, the entire army was advancing in the form of skirmishers.

This greatly increased the difficulty of command.

Just when all the unrelated people were in a state of desperation, someone pointed at the top of the tower and exclaimed, "Look, Your Excellency Bengel!"

It was a small platform on the fifth floor of 740.The platform is only [-] square meters.Bengel, the deputy head of the Mana Knights, pushed open the door of the platform and stumbled out.

"He's out! He's escaped!"

The deputy couldn't help cheering up.

Although it was a huge dereliction of duty for them to "shock the resident of the Knights of Scientific Research", it was better than the deputy head being killed anyway.

At this moment, there were exclamations from far away.Another figure emerged from the door.

In an instant, an anti-aircraft artillery position in the distance reacted, and several missiles directly hit the past.

"Damn it! Damn it!" the assistant officer was furious: "I told everyone to get ready for sniping, but that didn't include the empty artillery positions! Are those guys idiots! Ah! They actually bombarded the research knights' garrison with that kind of weapon?"

The near-defense gun position cannot be directly activated through the network, someone must input commands through the physical port [this is also a kind of practice, after all, the number one hacker in the world is a hardcore knight, no one dares to make tactical/strategic weapons It is something that can be controlled remotely through the Internet] So he didn't think it would be controlled by that internal skill master.

But it was too late to say anything at this time.

The armed guards never expected that there would be missiles coming from behind them, shooting at the Methodist building in front of them.

The matter was too sudden, and by the time the sniper reacted, the missile had already accelerated to the point where the bullet could not catch it.

In fact, the missile struck before the officer could finish yelling.

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Bengel swept away the gravel around him with a wave of his hand, and the prosthetic eye on his neck took a look.

A missile hit the upper floor just now, causing a large number of building structures to collapse, and countless rubble fell down, destroying the aircraft in front of him.

But fortunately, he did not die.

"After all, I still care about my life..." Bengel comforted himself: "Then, that knight should be dead..."

"Raise the wine in your hand / Let's be friends in this life / Even if the sky is high / We have to walk together / Time is like running water / Like the Yellow River flowing again / No matter how much time / Just go and never look back..."

However, at this moment, a burst of singing shattered all the expectations in his heart.

"Ah... ah..." Bengel could barely move, and the synthesizer turned all the great fear into noise.

Bengel knew that his ugliness was being broadcast live simultaneously—now, all surveillance cameras had been wiped out.

The loser who was unable to act due to fear in the live broadcast was his current appearance.

A craft approaches quickly.The aircraft hovered, and its built-in loudspeaker shouted: "Your Excellency Bengel, hold on! We are here to rescue..."

With a "squeak", an anti-aircraft missile shot out from under the platform, blasting the aircraft.

The flames pierced through the smoke.

In the dust, a martial artist, like a "show" in a drama, followed the firelight, posing a freeze-frame movement of raising a long sword horizontally.

　ticket!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)