The Executor of the Heavens: Beginning with the Watch Dogs

In the port area, Curze, who was dressed in blue-purple powered armor, was holding a power halberd, followed by a company of more than 100 interstellar warriors.

However, these space fighters are not all big guys who only wear ordinary power armor, because every ten ordinary power armor fighters are led by a fighter wearing thicker power armor in a long snake formation. The sports formation left neatly after saluting in front of Curz.

This kind of thicker power armor is like wrapping the entire body of the original power armor warrior on a huge upper body breastplate. The head is a half-enclosed structure, and most of the part is wrapped in the breastplate.

The shoulder armor part is a double-layer metal arc, and at the same time, a leather skirt made of the same metal material is installed under the shoulder armor and the lower abdomen to protect the weak connection in the armor.

But the trouble is the weapons placed on their whole body, under one hand is installed a high-energy particle beam that seems to be an enlarged version, and in the hand is also holding a mass acceleration cannon originally used for vehicles; There was nothing in the hand, except for a large, terrifyingly sharp claw - no one would be so foolish as to think it was for decoration.

An M-77 missile launcher is also placed on the shoulders of a considerable part of the heavy power armor, which can almost be regarded as a mobile turret.

These soldiers in heavy power armor walk very slowly, which may be their only weakness, but judging from the fact that they are walking ahead and other fighters wearing light power armor respectfully, wearing this kind of armor is probably an honor.

Standing next to Curz was Mokran, who, as Elia's special envoy, asked Curz about the significance of sending a hundred or so super soldiers this time.

At this moment, the Batarian was watching these gigantic war machines pass by him in awe, and stood firmly on his legs to prevent others from seeing his trembling—the firepower on these hundred people even A small war can be fought!
If they are asked to start a battle here immediately, Elia can't even stop it all at once-who would have thought that Coz next to him just said to send a hundred soldiers!
Fortunately, Elia was a little worried. After all, 100 Qingyang mercenaries are not a small military force, so Mokran was specially sent out to ask Curz, who came here at the same time.

Then it was numb to see it.

Is this a hundred soldiers? !This is a hundred giant mechs!

"Uh...uh," Mokran raised his head tremblingly and asked Curze, who was as tall as a hill next to him, "May I ask you to send a hundred soldiers...uh. No, the purpose of sending the space fighters here is..."

"What?" Curz raised his eyebrows teasingly when he heard this, "What do you think I'm going to use these hundreds of big soldiers for?! Do you want to harm Elia?

Use so few people to compete for an asteroid fortress?Then I might as well kill myself with a piece of tofu! "

"Then why you brought so many people..." Mokran tilted his head and tried to guess, "Siege the Archangel?"

"Pfft! Hahahaha, such a young man is worthy of me using a space soldier?!"

Curz was teased so much that he laughed, and after laughing, he revealed to himself: "Oh, let me tell the truth!

Didn’t the Woxian people in the slums make trouble recently and bully the people in Qingyang by saying that they are not afraid of the virus? Solim insisted that I don’t want to come, but other people couldn’t beat me to come...I come and I come, so I will Bring a company and get ready to give the slums a good wash—the entrails of the Nawohun people are slowly washed. "

"But...that giant manned mecha..."

Mokran pretended not to hear Curz's self-mockery, and he thought that using space fighters to round up the Archangels was indeed a bit of an overkill; but isn't using this kind of war machine to fight the rubbish of the Woxi people also cannons to fight mosquitoes?
So upon hearing this, Mokran still had deep doubts about the presence of the dozen or so giant manned mechs, and mentioned this aloud, hoping that Curz could give him an answer.

You must know that each manned mecha is equipped with a vehicle-mounted cannon and a large particle beam launcher, and half of the mechas even have smart missiles-this adds up to the maximum firepower equivalent of a regular army-level battalion.

"Oh, that?" Coz was equally dismissive, "It's called Tactical Dreadnought Power Armor, a fancy thing made by one of my elders, a new type of heavy power armor, this time out of ten Multiple frames, put them here for testing.

Eh? !Didn't I already mention it in the email?The temporary security deposit has not been paid up, so why ask? "

This time, Koz and his guards did not take the Zeta, but directly picked an armed cargo ship to carry the hundred or so people.

"But... but you said that it's not... not an infantry weapon?" Mokran asked tremblingly, his mouth twitching.

Now Coz looked puzzled: "This is not an infantry weapon, what is this? This is not an armored vehicle or a cannon, this is just a powered exoskeleton for infantry with a few extra pieces of armor on it—this Isn't it an infantry weapon!"

Seeing Curz's reasonable expression, Mokran didn't know how to refute - say he's a rascal?But judging from his expression, he really thought so, and he didn't feel that he was lying at all.

But the problem is that this kind of super heavy power armor has no precedent in the past, and it is not easy to define before it is officially used.

The power armor with the best defense right now is the Centurion Power Armor improved by Cerberus—and the armor of all space warriors basically seems to be a special version of the same equipment from the outside... …Although both Cerberus and the Qingyang Mercenary Group know that there is no similarity between the two.

But the tactical dreadnought power armor that suddenly appeared on Omega at this time is a completely new thing.

Good or bad, Mo Kelan is not good to comment, but that kind of tall and ferocious oppressive feeling has already made people subconsciously fear three points.

After thinking about it, Mokran could only sigh, and went back to report to the Queen—Kurz and the soldiers had already disembarked, so what else could be done to stop him?

I hope Her Majesty will not be too angry.

Curz looked coldly at the back of Mokran who bid farewell to him and turned to leave, without any disturbance in his heart—he really wanted to see Alia's desperate but helpless look with his own eyes, so that he could be relieved that he could not conquer A gloom from this planet.

But there is no way, as long as there is the support of the Asari government, Alia will always have endless resources here, which is a bit different from Zoya Planet, which has a particularly complicated background.

Of course, Koz has nothing to regret. After the things here are on the right track, he will return to his hometown—— Nastrom, which is a hundred times more chaotic than here!
And I also need to play the same role as the Archangel here in Nastrom, to gradually ignite the hope for the future, the yearning for justice and courage, and the desire for safety and harmony in the residents of Nastrom... …

But the difference is that he will not become an Archangel, nor will he have the ridiculous ending like an Archangel—the name "Archangel" just makes him sneer. If he can't blend into the darkness, how can he understand the darkness and conquer it? What about darkness?

What's even more ridiculous is that if this archangel hadn't intervened by himself, the whole army would have ended up in annihilation-if it wasn't for seeing that this archangel was doing the same thing he wanted to do in Nastrom, Coz is eager for this so-called Archangel to break his wings!
He looked at a direction in the distance, his eyes were empty, and he murmured: "This time you are really taking advantage of it, and the ending of the tragic death of your subordinates has even been modified."

……

Can a good guy be pointed at a gun? !

But sadly, most of the time, the good guys are the guns pointed.

As for Omega, this is a city where even the mainstream people are not good people in theory, and it is impossible for people who are not heinous people to settle in this city.

But the Archangel team still wants to go against the mainstream, and wants to promote justice and courage here in Omega... Sometimes Xie Yuan has to admire Galas's innocence.

However, this also proves that Galas is a stupid idealist, and there is indeed a group of unwilling people in Omega who want to see the sun.

But this is just a little bit of spark, and the surrounding fire sand can completely extinguish the spark.

At this time, the behavior of the archangel team is doomed to be impossible to succeed. Elia may not know who the archangel is, but she absolutely does not allow her red sand industry to be cut.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents. Under the pressure of Omega's various forces, the Archangel team finally had a traitor, Sidoris.

It's not clear what the guy was betraying because of this, but after he hooked up with the Bloodsack guys, Garm and the Bloodsack mercenaries claimed to be running large artillery in an area called Kenzo.

So Xie Yuan saw that Galas brought some elites to this area, and at this moment, there were only a few support staff left in their well-designed safe house.

Outside, the ambush forces of Blood Sac, Sky Eclipse and Qingyang have gradually moved to every corner of the safe house.

Xie Yuan was standing on a higher beam at this time, looking in the direction of the safe house with a high-powered scope, and then began to shift his gaze to other ambushed areas.

"Although you are my son's subordinates now, you are all disobedient, so... I'm sorry."

Looking at the direction of the ambush of the mercenaries belonging to Qingyang, Xie Yuan thought for a while, and then grabbed an M-100 grenade launcher and directly aimed at the blood bag and eclipse's camp several times in a row, directly blasting the ambush troops.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

"Ah! We've been spotted! It's a trap!"

Taking advantage of the chaos below, Xie Yuan immediately dropped a grenade launcher, then grabbed another grenade launcher and fired a large number of smoke bombs to cover the entire battlefield.

"Hey!!!"

"Bastard! The enemy has covered the entire block with smoke!" The officer who reacted immediately ordered his subordinates, "Hurry up and open the thermal imaging!!!"

There were indeed elites in the ambush army this time, but it was a pity that he was not unprepared.

Immediately taking advantage of the confusion, he hung a plastic face of Manu Bennett on his face, added his own stealth suit specially protected against thermal imaging cameras, and then picked up two sharp claws with melee modules installed The pistol blasted and smashed into the crowd!

M-358 Talon Pistol – This is a close-range, high-powered pistol that uses heavy-caliber shotgun pellets to inflict massive damage on unprotected targets.

Xie Yuan let his mind completely empty this time, he would shoot when he saw someone nearby, and when he met someone who dared to raise his gun to aim at him, he would directly use the shotgun attribute of the claw pistol to bomb first!
Walking all the way and fighting all the way, while constantly releasing smoke bombs, Xie Yuan also took back the two claw pistols at the back, and directly took the ninja dart pistol to mislead other people's listening and identification.

But what Xie Yuan didn't notice was that his body was also gradually collapsing at this time... because he was using his weak body... to exert the terrifying power of his peak.

……

When Galas and the others, who were lucky enough to be tipped off suddenly and discovered that it was a trap, returned, they only saw a circle of beaten biological tissues and the panic-stricken logistics members stuck in the safe house.

Knowing that he was being beaten and turned away from the mountain, the angry Gelas immediately punched the wall next to him with a fist - he had already guessed that it was Sidoris, the trap set by his adjutant, but this person has disappeared gone.

However, looking at the pile of pulpy corpses around him... a faint feeling of nausea suddenly hit his stomach——

"Ouch!!!" But no matter how he endured it, he could bear it himself, but it didn't mean that others could bear it, and if others couldn't bear it...he couldn't bear it either!
"vomit!!!"

However, Gelas is still a top soldier who successfully retired from the Turian special forces. After feeling a little uncomfortable, he finally got up and returned to normal.

He could see that these people were beaten to a paste after death, and they were killed by one blow first, and then slowly beaten to a paste with heavy methods-because his team heard nothing but gunshots and gunshots in the safe house. After a moment of screaming, nothing was heard.

On the contrary, there was a very skillful beating sound from behind, but treating these ambushers so cruelly... Could it be that the person who rescued them had a grudge against these mercenaries?
But all the doubts got a headache answer from him in a skull that had been stabbed into the wall with a dagger.

This head was that of a krogan, which had been specially chopped off, hammered into the wall with a long dagger, and inserted with a piece of paper.

This is a piece of parchment... It is said that after the so-called parchment is promoted on the earth to the universe, many places like to use this kind of retro thing - among the retro pastimes that are also promoted, there is also a kind called Gwent , Three Kingdoms Killing and Werewolf Killing stuff.

As for another thing called mahjong and poker?It has a long history and has never stopped.

But at the moment when the parchment was in his hand, Galas stretched it out and looked, and his face suddenly turned dark... This was a sign of extreme anger and displeasure among the Turians.

It turned out to be written in the language of the Turians: "While passing through Guibao Land, I saw a group of people surrounding the building, who seemed to want to do evil, so I killed all the wicked.

But I have something important to do, and I don't want to be detected by others. I think you are quite famous here, but how dare you compare your reputation with infamy?So do it.

Don't thank me. "

"You don't have to thank you yet?!" Looking at the last payment that said "A well-meaning passer-by," Galas was so angry that he crumpled the parchment into a ball and threw it on the ground.

"I will definitely find you!" Gellar angrily announced to the ball of paper on the ground, "You murderous demon! I won't thank you!"

But the crumpled parchment is only slowly unrolling...