Son of the Tower

Chapter 285 Returning to Zero IV

New Hangzhou, [-]:[-] in the morning.

The hall of the air control center fell into dead silence again, because all the sub-screens on the big screen had the appearance of a booster rocket.

The young man who has just been promoted to the deputy director is doing analysis: "The rocket only has a warhead and a first- and second-stage booster. The absence of a third-stage booster means that it is not a ballistic missile but a rocket. There is no possibility of breaking through the atmosphere. There is no possibility of flying to a distant place at the lift-off angle... The second-level booster has been separated! The first-level booster has started to work..."

The AI ​​assistant beside him has calculated the possible flight time for him: "Based on the size of the first-stage boost, the rocket will lose power after 20 seconds."

"Can it be intercepted?" The old director only asked such a sentence, and then he sighed: "I did evil myself, and those children also issued an order to survive, so that those who cannot resist electronic interference within [-] kilometers of the tower The aircraft forced to land immediately, by the way, do we have lead shell-level anti-electric defense?"

"No, director, we don't have this thing." The auxiliary AI started to automatically shut down after saying this.

"That's great, please remind me afterwards that I have to bring a gun when I go to the Central Logistics Bureau to report for repairs." After finishing speaking, the old director sat down on his chair.

Everyone sitting there watched the rocket explode in the final countdown.

In the next second, all electronic equipment including the lamps and large screens in the entire air traffic control center were emitting sparks.

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The high tower under the white light was so pale, the drones rained down, and the battle omnics were losing control, and they fell to the ground with sparks.

Nanfang Zhiqiu took his teammates to the roof of Building 35 through the steel cable, and picked up his infantry from the edge of the roof. Nannan Zhiqiu glanced at the reflex sight on the rifle. Destroyed by an EMP bomb, but it's okay, the double optics without the use of electronic components still work.

The teammates threw away the small radio they were carrying on their backs, which had already been burned.

"Come on, let's go downstairs." Nanfang Zhiqiu said.

The sound of gunshots is much less than before, but the sound of psionic spells is more. Before, as long as the spells were performed, the drones would focus on them. Now there are no drones, and the casters finally ushered in the opportunity to fight against each other. moment.

There is no shortage of elite powerful psykers in the tower. The problem now is that many healers have been transferred to New Hangzhou, where they were needed more before.

Therefore, the members of the combat team must fight for the chance of victory for the psyker. Nannan Zhiqiu is a psychic, but he understands that as a leader, he must stand in front of His Highness, because she is only one step away from the legend. She is the most likely young generation in the four islands to enter the legendary world.

Therefore, as long as it is possible, at least half of the children from the four islands can be sacrificed for her.

Whether the sacrifice comes from the subjective, or from the pushing hands.

Pushing open the gate, Zhiqiu entered the battlefield. Even if the invaders lost all the combat omnics, they were still attacking, and their shots were still very deadly. From time to time, some apprentices fell down.

Knowing that Zhiqiu and the others were going to fight in the cruelest first row of dormitory buildings, the brother in charge of this line of defense patted him on the head.

"There are still 31 minutes until dawn." He said: "You must live to see the sunrise, little guy, the chief will definitely come back."

"I will, and so will you." After Zhiqiu finished speaking, he led his team members along the empty water channel behind.

Originally, this was an artificial small canal used to relieve the heat, but now that the water has not been poured in, the canal has a new use.

The war entered the second half.

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These veterans have the strongest will to fight, and their shooting skills are very good. Even now that they have lost many sights, some veterans who only use mechanical sights can still use the guns in their hands to fight with their apprentices several times. shoot at.

But the advantage finally returned to their own side. With the drone group no longer working, the psykers of the tower began to pour out their remaining anger-surgery is the most excellent killing tool other than weapons of mass destruction. This is a fact that cannot be concealed by any type of rocket-assisted grenade.

Especially Chain Lightning, which does not require any ballistics, it only needs to hit a metal object, and it will automatically jump to the nearest enemy to the first hit, and then the high-intensity electric current will penetrate everything.

It has a long range, and the caster can sneak attack in the corner. Through the principle of ejection, the caster can not appear in the enemy's field of vision.

As a result, the battle situation unstoppably moved in a direction favorable to the tower.

But what really overwhelmed everything was Mars and Nirvana.

When continuous Pyroblast spells fell from the sky and smashed into the intruder's defense line, when paralyzed chariots one after another were used as firepower points were crushed into scrap iron by psionic energy, when Mars fell to the ground, holding the intruder When the leader of the protesters dragged the middle-aged man to the square under the fearful gaze of the veterans.

Tsubaki covered her mouth with her hand.

This was the Mars she was thinking of.

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Throwing the man in front of him to the ground, Mars looked at the veterans who had lost their will to fight, and they put down their guns.

Some apprentices stood up and fired at the veterans who surrendered without hesitation.

Mars did not stop them. These young people lived in a pool of blood during this short hour. Some of them feared that they would never be able to get rid of the painful experience that night brought them.

Too many brothers and sisters died in this night.

But more apprentices remained rational. They dismounted from the veterans' outfits, kicked away the weapons they had thrown on the ground, and tied them up behind their backs with the veterans' belts.

Thinking of this, Mars turned his head to look at the middle-aged man with broken limbs on the ground. The corners of his eyebrows reminded Mars of Governor Jin... You see, the really rich are not stingy about spreading their genes, and even Will help these unnamed children have enough power.

"I was too merciful to kill them all." Having said that, Mars looked at Chun who was coming, and she handed her her gun.

"You should need it, right." Tsubaki was still the same as before, gentle and considerate, a caring person who knew Mars best.

Mars took the gun, and when he pulled the hammer away, he looked towards the sky.

A transport boat was descending, looking at the military markings on it, Mars smiled.

Chun stood sideways beside Mars, and Nanfang Zhiqiu led people to stand on both sides of Mars.

The transport boat stopped in the open space, and a pair of high-heeled boots walked through the turned-down cabin cover. Its owner stood in front of Mars wearing a windbreaker: "I am the special envoy of the military. I want to take away the murderer under your feet. To know who ordered him."

"Isn't it you?" Mars smiled and asked the female major in front of him with the scales in his left hand outstretched.

She wanted to say no, but she nodded after failing in the confrontation.

The soldiers behind her began to raise their guns, but someone was faster than them, and bullets from all directions knocked down the six soldiers who came down.

The apprentices began to reload in silence. Mars pulled the woman's hair with one hand, and looked at the driver who opened the cockpit. The latter was struggling, but the muzzle of the gun in his hand was gradually pointed at himself during the struggle.

"Why did the red tiger come to the tower? I will ask your boss personally. Now please watch your boyfriend die before you." After Mars finished speaking, he threw the woman on the floor, and the gun in his right hand Pointing at Governor Jin's house, the dead species pulled the trigger.

Two shots were fired.

The first is the end of judgment, and the second is the death of usurpation.

In silence, Mars turned to look at the fifth grader who was walking, and handed him the gun.

The standard human took the gun in silence, and then put the muzzle of the gun on the back of his sister's head.

"My younger brothers are all dead. Say hello to them for me when you go down."

These are his words of judgment, simple but not simplistic.

(End of this chapter)