The Heavens: A Qing, the Yue Girl at the beginning

Chapter 472 Fire Support, Knight Squire (4k)

Facing the sudden attack, the two instantly realized the severity of the situation. Under the moonlight, the dense swarms of killer bees were like a dark cloud pressing down on them, or like sharks smelling blood, rushing over them frantically.

Although Finkel was experienced in combat, he was still a little flustered in the face of this sudden attack. The Steyr IWS 2000 sniper rifle in his hand was useless in such a close-range battle, and he could only grab a suitcase and wave and shoot it in vain to drive it away.

But there were too many killer bees and they were extremely poisonous. Fingle's high-end combat suit worth $9998 began to make a sizzling sound under the erosion of the corrosive toxins injected by the swarm's continuous stings, as if it would be torn apart at any time.

To make matters worse, a high-powered searchlight from the top of the tower suddenly swept over, illuminating the area as bright as day, enough to blind people for a short period of time. However, the killer bees used pheromones to track their targets and were not affected.

At the same time, someone in the tower threw out some barrels and cans, which exploded in the air, releasing colorful clouds of spores and nerve gas. The former spread in the air, forming a hazy illusion that confused people's perception, while the latter spread rapidly, corroding all living things around.

"It's a bit interesting."

Zhao Qing's heart moved slightly, and he noticed that Finkel, who was wearing a protective mask, looked paler and his face was covered with cold sweat. He didn't know whether he was pretending or he really didn't have the confidence to rely on the "Bronze Throne" to defend against the swarm of bees, so he waved his sleeves and blew away the large black cloud of poisonous gas.

A swarm of common wasps is enough to sting an elephant to death, and is undoubtedly one of the most powerful animals of the same size. The people of Solomon's Temple transformed them into dragon-blood killer bees and domesticated and controlled them, and their methods were quite brilliant.

However, if they are only capable of producing biological weapons, then it cannot be said that they have nothing to do with the name of the Knights Templar, but they can be said to have no relationship at all - and it is not known whether this force still retains the original structure of the Knights Templar?
While she was thinking about these questions and casually dealing with the siege of the bees, she was remotely controlling the flying sword to drill into the ground for long-range reconnaissance, intending to directly capture the enemy leader, when the searchlight high up in the tower suddenly went out and the alarm stopped.

The professional killers from the Westminster office finally took action and achieved considerable results in one fell swoop, successfully cutting off the power supply outside the secret base.

The entire manor was plunged into darkness in an instant, and intensive gunfire was heard at multiple locations.

The killers were divided into several combat teams. Using darkness as cover, they quickly approached the manor and headed towards the protective towers at the four corners, taking the opportunity to launch a carefully planned raid.

Before the Temple members could connect and activate the backup power supply and restore the automatic defense weapon system, several individual cloud-burst rockets had already cut through the night sky and accurately shot into the windows of the tower.

Half a second later, balls of blazing light burst out from inside several towers, like a burning sun. That was not an ordinary flame, but the power of a miniature fuel-air bomb released in an instant.

After being detonated inside the tower, the fuel-air bomb produced an unimaginable overpressure effect. The air seemed to be sucked out instantly, and then filled back at an astonishing speed, forming an irresistible shock wave that sucked in thousands of killer bees near the tower.

Then, the high temperature effect began to appear, and the flames generated by the explosion spread instantly, turning the interior of the tower into a sea of ​​fire. The explosion fireball expanded rapidly, roasting the guards inside into charcoal, and the flames licked every inch of space, devouring all life in the raging flames.

The bee colonies that were swept by the aftermath were quickly scorched by the high temperature of over 2000 degrees, turning into charred remains on the ground.

"It's really violent! The fire suppression on the high ground is eliminated just like that." Finkel exclaimed, with excitement flashing in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel that this group of killers who pursued firepower might have a lot in common with the talents in the Equipment Department.

In Zhao Qing's view, the use of such modern military weapons also gave her some inspiration to create similar moves, and made her have a new understanding of the strength of the fully armed combat of the elite hybrids of large organizations.

This group of "professional killers" may really be able to match the level of several platoons of the British Army. After all, the corruption level of the latter has reached an outrageous level. There are soldiers from aristocrats everywhere. The military expenditure in 04 was more than twice that of Russia, but the armaments are so limited, and the number of generals is more than tanks.

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Almost at the same time, a team of eight combat personnel quickly approached the tower closest to Zhao Qing and Finkel.

They were wearing camouflage combat uniforms and night vision goggles, with various equipment in their hands flashing coldly. First, one of them carried a microwave mine sweeper to accurately remove the mines laid by the enemy in advance, and then the other one used C4 explosives to stick on the outer wall of the tower, detonated it and broke into the wall.

Following a loud explosion, a large hole was blown in the outer wall of the tower. Fire and smoke filled the air. The combat teams, each holding weapons, rushed into the tower in an orderly manner and engaged in a fierce firefight with the remaining guards.

The sound of HK416 assault rifles rang out one after another, and cluster grenades caused bursts of explosions inside the tower. A killer holding a flamethrower stood at the opening of the wall hole and aimed the flamethrower at the remaining swarm outside, quickly clearing a large area.

Then, he made a few gestures, calling Zhao Qing and Finkel, his "companions", to follow him in. They entered the hole in the wall that had been blown open and came to the interior of the tower where the floors above and below had been completely pierced through and turned into ruins.

The two were shocked by the scene before them: on the edges of the taller broken wall panels and twisted steel bars hung corpses that had turned into charcoal, their internal organs crushed and squeezed out by the powerful impact force, and the air was filled with the stench of burning meat and blood, which made people feel nauseous.

A killer who looked like a communicator in the combat team, operating several small radars and complex electronic warfare intrusion equipment, stayed here temporarily with the flamethrower. He pointed to the dark entrance that was opened on the bottom floor of the tower and briefly explained:

"There are two forks in the road below. Our people have already taken the right one. I suggest you take the left one... If you have any new intelligence, such as discovering other combat teams, you can communicate with me in the team channel."

At this point, he took out a bag containing several miniature laser scanners, two boxes of gel hemostatic spray, and a throat vibration bone conduction communicator, and handed them over on the spot: "You are from the secret party, you should know how to use these basic equipment, right?"

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After receiving the equipment given by their "companion", Zhao Qing and Finkel quickly stepped into the left branch entrance of the underground passage. The dim light barely illuminated the winding passage ahead, and the air was filled with a strange smell mixed with metal and dampness.

After separating from the agency killer, Finkel finally showed why he carried a heavy anti-material sniper rifle in such a confined space battle. He found an empty and safe corner, took a deep breath, and quickly entered a password on the lid of the suitcase.

Then, Finkel gently put down the suitcase, took out a black card and swiped it across the side of the suitcase. After double verification, the suitcase slowly opened, revealing a sophisticated and compact silver device inside.

It is not an ordinary thing, but the cutting-edge technology of the Henkel Family Alliance, a secret weapon newly developed by its subordinate arms company, and one of the first batch of prototypes manufactured and tested. "Ultra-wideband three-dimensional imaging wall-penetrating radar transmits nanosecond pulse electromagnetic waves, processes and analyzes the echoes, and thus penetrates non-metallic walls for detection. It has the functions of posture recognition, multi-dimensional three-dimensional detection, and situational awareness, and the detection range can reach more than 50 meters..."

While briefly introducing the effects of the device to Zhao Qing, Finkel placed it close to the floor, slid and tapped quickly on the control panel with his fingers, adjusted various parameters, and officially started it.

As an invisible energy wave spread in all directions and penetrated the thick concrete walls, dense data streams immediately appeared on the screen. After a brief analysis, a three-dimensional map of the underground fortifications gradually emerged on the radar screen.

The walls, passages, rooms, and even the enemy's position, posture, and movements were all clearly displayed before Finkel's eyes, as if he suddenly had a pair of X-ray eyes and could see everything in the darkness.

"It's time to show my real skills." Finkel whispered to himself. He pointed the Steyr IWS 2000 sniper rifle steadily at the red light spot on the screen, aimed at the first target underground, and gently pulled the trigger. A low gunshot echoed in the passage.

An alchemically enhanced fin-stabilized armor-piercing discarding sabot bullet shot out from the muzzle, easily creating a hole more than half a meter deep in the thick concrete floor, accurately hitting the unprotected target below.

The unfortunate enemy fell in a pool of blood without even having time to make any sound. Before he died, he couldn't understand why the sniper bullet was shot from directly above.

The ensuing battle was swift and efficient.

Finkel relied on the radar's perspective detection to continuously snipe at unsuspecting enemies. His movements were agile and decisive, and every time he pulled the trigger, an enemy fell, and soon all the guards in the space were cleared.

Next, he activated the power of the Bronze Throne of Words to strengthen his physique. His muscles swelled instantly, as if he was covered with a layer of iron-blue armor. He clenched his fists and slammed hard on the holes in the wall that had been blown open by bullets.

Amidst the dull sounds, the shattering of concrete and the breaking of steel bars, he actually used pure strength to widen the hole in the wall made by the bullets with his bare hands, digging a hole big enough for him to pass through, and then turned around and said to Zhao Qing: "Follow me."

Zhao Qing nodded, and followed Finkel into the space below, quickly going deeper and deeper into the underground passage. After repeating this several times, he had "dive" to a position of fifty or sixty meters from the ground, and unexpectedly discovered the combat teams of the two teams, which were separated by only a wall in the office.

It seems that although they took the shortest shortcut, the killers, who were at full firepower, used a large amount of C4 explosives and armor-piercing bombs, and also broke through one fortification-level wall after another. They did not fall behind in speed, but instead surpassed the ones ahead.

In terms of equipment, Zhao Qing and Finkel were probably on the sixth underground floor, while the two teams, a total of twelve people, arrived at the seventh underground floor and gathered in a spacious cave. They set up corner submachine guns around them, ready to launch fierce attacks on enemies that just appeared in the distance at any time.

"There is a wave of enemies coming, they should be equipped with heavy weapons." Finkel placed the wall-penetrating radar on the ground and sensed the situation in the space below: "...Speaking of which, are these genetically modified people? How come each of them is more than two meters tall, strong and sturdy, and very agile?"

"A round shield in the left hand and a long sword in the right hand, without even a gun. Did they just travel through time from the Middle Ages? Could it be that these guys are the so-called knight squires? Damn, they are so fierce when charging, killing one person with one sword! Where are the fuel-air explosive bombs and thermite bombs? Alas, they are all gone!"

Staring closely at the images displayed on the radar screen, Finkel commented on the performance of both sides as a "spectator" as if he was watching a real-time broadcast. Unfortunately, the conflict between the two sides lasted only a few seconds and ended with the so-called "Knight Squire"'s complete victory.

Although the killers had not had time to use high-powered weapons when facing the surprise attack, the firepower of cluster grenades and automatic shotguns alone was enough to shoot ordinary enemies into sieves. It was shocking that none of the "attendants" were killed.

When he was about to tell the sad news to the communicator of the combat team with whom he had "fought side by side" before, and his voice became a little louder, several armored giants in the underground space below actually climbed onto the shoulders of their companions tacitly.

They looked at each other, and thrust their Scottish broadsword-style weapons toward the concrete floor with all their might.

As the sound of explosions like tearing through the air rang out, the "multi-stage explosive tungsten steel armor-piercing swords" held by these servants, relying on the extra kinetic energy amplification provided by the explosive detonation devices embedded in the swords, pierced through the ground under Finkel's feet, with half of the sword tip protruding.

The latter was so frightened that he quickly did a backflip and dodged at the last moment, instantly jumping six or seven meters away, behind Zhao Qing. However, the wall-penetrating radar was not spared. As several large cracks were torn in the floor, it fell in the subsequent collapse and was probably broken.

"Deadpool?" Finkel glared fiercely at the enemies who had caused him heavy losses, but noticed that their bodies were covered with layers of blue-black scales. He could not help but be surprised and subconsciously judged that these were a group of super A-level strong Deadpools, and blurted out.

However, the next moment, he keenly observed that the scales on these people were not actually growing on the skin, but were armor blades close to the body. In modern terms, it was a biological bulletproof vest made of high-tech with Deadpool scales as the main material.

It is well-known information that Deadpool's scales can protect against bullets, and after deep evolution, can even withstand shots from large-caliber sniper rifles. However, breeding Deadpools in large quantities and using their scales to make armor and the like is an unexpected innovation.

Looking more closely, the arms and legs of the people opposite were equipped with advanced military exoskeleton systems to provide support and stability. They were chanting the same ancient Oron script and releasing some body-strengthening words at the same time, which had the effect of increasing muscle toughness.

Judging from the pale golden pupils beneath the giants' protective masks, the bloodlines of these "knight squires" sword and shield soldiers are far from exceeding the standard, probably only at the level of B or C per capita. They are just born with exceptionally strong and tall bodies, and are blessed with words and technological equipment. In terms of pure strength, they can even wrestle with rhinos and elephants.

You have to know that under normal circumstances, a Class A hybrid has a strength of four or five hundred kilograms, which is already considered high. In hand-to-hand combat, they can barely defeat animals like tigers, and are definitely no match for rhinos and elephants whose brute force is counted in tons. This shows the extra reinforcement these "servants" have received.

Of course, this level of power posed no threat to Zhao Qing. The only thing that surprised her was the innocent look in the servants' eyes. According to her perception and speculation, the real age of these people seemed to be no more than ten years old.

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Many of the biotechnologies of these secret organizations benefited from Herzog's research.

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If they only use cold weapons, Uesugi Yue should be able to fight thousands of Caesars alone and kill hundreds of them without taking a breath. In addition, even if Caesar brings a Desert Eagle, a pistol may not be able to break Uesugi Yue's defense~~ Ordinary A-level is completely at the level of miscellaneous soldiers. If it is a non-combat word spirit, it may not be able to defeat the elite spear-wielding primitive with bare hands.