Son of the Tower

Chapter 61 Night Tour to Nanyan
Mr. Korgan obviously won't be able to stand up for a while, but Ms. Fantine's replica prosthetic body is still alive and kicking around Mars in the chaos just now.

As to why she was fine, the woman said she had an invisible force field generator installed in her abdomen.

"I just took pictures of your performance!" The lady said while giving Mars a thumbs up.

Mars rolled his eyes, then took a compact lasrifle from the rack of a supply quadruped that came by—no recoil of a gunpowder weapon, two-shot smart trigger, forty-round life Advanced battery, beautiful and practical red dot sight, the most important thing is the invisible red dot laser under the muzzle.

Only the goggles that Mars had just put on were able to catch the fall of this red dot.

This is a real high-end military product. To describe it as a generation difference, the gunpowder weapons in the hands of the rebels are like antiques from 1 years ago.

"Boy, follow me, and be careful of the roof and windows opposite us." The battalion commander said, signaling Wuwei to enter the street: "Jack, take yours to the second floor, old Liu, take yours." Row up to the roof and wipe out all the enemies."

Across the street, the battalion deputy was also arranging the same job.

The fighter jets flew over the front at this time, and they were strafing the rooftops. Obviously, they had confirmed the enemy in the air.

Mars followed the battalion commander, whose sappers demolished the wall with wall-breaking explosives, and then assaulters, wearing heavy body armor and armed with shotguns using 20-round cylinders, entered first.

Following him was the battalion commander, and he pushed Mars: "Kids, don't crowd around."

Then the soldiers who followed him gave another push.

Mars was pushed away again and again, until the last soldier patted Mars on the head: "Follow me."

If there were enemies inside, their thin bodies would have to withstand hundreds of bullets on average.

Mars complained while looking at the situation across the road.

From here, you can see the situation on the second floor, and rebels are thrown out of the window from time to time.As for the gunfire on the rooftop, it never stopped—Mars let the omnics go up to the rooftop, leaving only a team of omnics to follow Dauntless, lest a guy with a sack of anti-armor landmines jump out from a corner and come out for a change one.

"Your Excellency, four of our Raider omnics have arrived in the sky." Ms. Fantine's voice came from the earphones.

"Where's the military stalker just now?" Mars couldn't forget the guy who shot him black.

"Stalking the enemy, able to see the firefight."

"Let's cast two of them to join the grand event, and cast the other two as soon as we see where we need them." After Mars finished speaking, he turned his attention to the large cabinet on the side.

The battalion commander was preparing to move forward along the wall, and some of his subordinates went around to the back alley and began to set up booby traps—in order to avoid being outflanked, this was a very necessary preparation, and military smart booby traps could even automatically Recognition of ethnicity, coupled with military identification codes, can of course be very safe.

As for the booby traps in Fort No.11, they were all sold to the city guards, so there would naturally be a back door.

And Mars looked at the big cabinet, instinctively warning Mars, and heard some extremely small voices in his ears.

Finally, just as the cabinet door was pushed, Mars raised his gun and pulled the trigger twice.

For the first time, Mars was looking for the height of the head of the small creature. Two beams of light penetrated into the cabinet. At the same time as he heard the man's scream, Mars raised the muzzle of his gun and pulled the trigger on the figure's head.

A city guard whose head was half evaporated fell out, and the detonator he was holding also fell to the ground, but was finally supported by Mars with spiritual energy.

The engineer ran over quickly, checked the body of the city guard, and immediately dragged the body to the street, then took out a device from his pocket and pasted it on the chest of the body, then he returned to the room, from Mars He took the detonator in his hand, pulled off the wireless detonator on it, and then patted Mars on the chest: "You saved our lives, my lord of the tower."

His full-face helmet prevented Mars from seeing his expression, but it was clear that his tone was full of relief.

"Isn't there a guy who wants to go over and check that cabinet!" The battalion commander asked with staring eyes.

"I shot the cabinet." A soldier said with a look of surprise.

Mars checked the cabinet: "There are seven bullet holes, this guy must have peed out of fear, so he was a little hesitant, normally, he should have rushed out when the third or fourth of you went in Mars has received anti-terrorism training in the tower, and he knows that these guys who decide to trade their lives for their lives are absolutely lunatics, and he can't wait patiently for dozens of people to come in when they are all making money.

So this guy is not a professional either.

While Mars was thinking, he heard the sound of an explosion. The wall had been blown away, but a bullet flew over from the other side of the smoke. The battalion commander threw a grenade there, and the smoke became even bigger.

Mars came to the door. He glanced at the street with his head and found that the omnic team escorting Dreadnought was advancing and had already arrived in front of him.

So Mars pushed open the door, took the infrared goggles from an omnic and inserted them into the slot above the goggles, then he came to the door on the first floor, kicked the door open, and didn't go in. Instead, he came to a side window and watched the seven or eight red figures who had no friendly code inside empty the battery.

"The interior is cleared! When you come in, look at the side of the street." Mars just shouted, and saw a red hand holding a dagger protruding from behind the wall of the room.

Letting go of the rifle with the lanyard, Mars grabbed this arm with his right hand, pulled off the battery safety on his left hand with his mouth, then let go, and tied the positive and negative poles of the battery to this arm—of course, before that He let go of his grip.

When the battery discharged and stunned the attacker, Mars threw the discharged battery to the ground, grabbed the arm with both hands and dragged the halfling out of the window.

"Spare me!" he screamed.

In exchange, the dagger in Mars' hand got into his eye socket.

Did you just forgive me?

Myers questioned himself and found that he hadn't, and the last hesitation disappeared.

"Good job." The battalion commander poked out half of his head from the window. He glanced at Wuwei who walked past and then stretched out his hand: "Don't pass the street if you have nothing to do in the future. There are too many windows, and you don't have so much energy to pay attention to them. .”

Mars was dragged into the window by him, picked up the gun and started to install the battery: "I know."

A soldier who followed behind used a scanner on the cabinet, and then a soldier walked over and opened the cabinet, and then looked at the family of five hiding in the cabinet and yelled: "Let you go into the basement! Why don't you go down! "

"Okay, maybe it's just that they don't have a basement." The battalion commander walked over. He took out a plate of chocolates and stuffed it into a child's hand, signaling the children to share it.

"They robbed our basement." The dark-skinned man said in a low voice, "You are the soldiers from the southern Tainan, right? They're down there. There are a lot of people."

After speaking, he pointed to the basement entrance at the corner of the stairs.

Mars pulled the safety lever and pointed the gun at the basement entrance.

In the next second, someone rushed out, but was immediately melted half of his neck by the gun in Mars' hand.

Looking at the corpses of the city guards lying on the ground, and hearing the screams from the basement, the battalion commander turned his head and looked back: "Old Bao! Bring your spray gun over here! Kane! You lead the team and continue to break through the wall! "

Mars walked up to the man and motioned for him to take the children out of here.

...At least, children should not be allowed to smell meat.

　Why is it stuck again?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)