The shield in his hand lit up with a red light, and it shattered in his hand before he landed.

The captain of the blue team instinctively used his hands to protect his head and chest, and the bullets that followed immediately covered his whole body. Even though his torso and head were not judged to be damaged, the system already considered him to be incapacitated status, without any combat effectiveness.

"ended."

Roland shook his head, and when the blue team still had two survivors, he came to a conclusion.

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Chapter 280 The data is correct, no rematch

After the captain of the blue team fell, the remaining two fell into a firepower disadvantage.

Warlock's next Originium skill still needs time, even if this time is less than five seconds, it will be difficult for him to complete it under W's metal torrent.

And the vanguard with light armor can hardly resist W's next round of shooting head-on. At this distance, the bullet can even pass through his body directly, and then hit the warlock behind.

However, they are not the kind of recruits who have never been on the battlefield. As the core of the reconstruction of the French Garrison, these soldiers may not be as strong as those elite units in the army, but they are at least experienced fighters.

After judging the situation on the spot, the pioneer also jumped up immediately, pulled out the dagger at his waist and threw it directly at W's face, then his body and the dagger flew forward almost at the same time, and slashed horizontally towards W's ribs .

He tried to make W's movements stagnate a little, even if it was a subconscious dodge, so that he could get close to W's side and fight her hand-to-hand.

In this way, it would be difficult for the rather large firearm to play its original role.

Besides, after all, the opponent was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, if she really fell into hand-to-hand combat, she could still gain some advantage.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to say this kind of advantage, but in a state of anxiety, it is difficult for him to worry about it.

It's a pity that the people standing here are not the only ones who fought and survived from the battlefield and death.

As a Sarkaz, W was already using a broken steel pipe to kill an adult with malicious intentions when his peers were still receiving elementary school education.

So at the moment she is not in the slightest panic, and her every move is quite calm and even sophisticated. Instead of dodging as Pioneer thought, she turned sideways directly and fixed her shoulders forward.

It wasn't until this moment that Pioneer noticed that W's left arm seemed to be wearing a rectangular piece of shoulder armor.

When the short knife collided with this square piece, it bounced off the top directly. The strength of the vanguard's pride did not allow the short knife to leave a trace on it.

Afterwards, W even put down the sop2 in his hand and let it fall to his side with the shoulder strap, while he greeted the vanguard.

At such a close distance, Pioneer heard a steady motor sound amidst the noisy ambient sound.

Under the loose combat uniform, the active exoskeleton received the discharge from W's spine, responded to W's movements, and began to send it far beyond its own power.

W even reached out and grabbed the blade of the long knife before the vanguard gained momentum. Although the long knife cut through the surface of the friction glove, it was finally stagnated in the power-generating stage.

Pioneer immediately felt that his knife was exactly the same as cutting into steel. He didn't care why the girl in front of him was so strong, so he gave up the long knife and threw his fist at the bridge of W's nose instead.

But W's speed was even faster than him. When Pioneer just raised his arm, W's palm was already pinched on the opponent's shoulder.

The small palm, which is a full circle smaller than the palm of an adult, is like iron tongs, almost breaking Pioneer's collarbone through the shockproof suit.

After the joints are locked, the vanguard's offensive cannot be formed naturally, and the next is W's offensive round.

With force from her arm, she knocked the long knife out of the vanguard's hand with the help of the exoskeleton, and then the free hand was directly on the waist.

Swipe across, and take the pistol in the gun pouch at his waist in his hand.

W pushed the muzzle of the pistol against the gap in the shockproof suit, and pulled the trigger one after another. Bullets with strong stopping power flew out of the barrel, hitting the weak point of Vanguard's defense.

The excruciating pain drilled into Pioneer's mind along with the red reminder light. His body twitched uncontrollably, and he slipped and fell to the ground.

This set of melee encounters with the enemy is smooth and smooth, and it can be seen at a glance that W has received relevant training. Even some soldiers who watched the battle in the audience compared themselves with the opponent in their hearts, and found that if the vanguard was themselves, maybe they would also You have to lie on the ground.

After W finished dealing with the vanguard, it was discovered that the warlock standing far away had also completed his own spell.

Judging from the scale of the technique, the moment Vanguard rushed forward, he was already ready to submerge his companion and W in the Originium technique.

The lightning fire like a long dragon rushed out from the staff, and the surrounding walls and environment immediately flickered with hints of being destroyed. It can be said that the entire house collapsed in this thunderstorm.

Even under the restriction of the restrainer, W can feel the power of the Originium skill. After all, the restrainer only reduces the output of the Originium energy as much as possible, rather than completely converting the Originium skill into data.

But she still didn't choose to dodge, the shoulder armor on her left arm slid down her arm into the palm of her hand, and with the slight vibration of W's arm, it quickly expanded from the original size of half a briefcase to one that could hold her whole body. An individual shield that blocks in.

Then, W put the shield on his head and charged towards the thunder fire head-on.

Soon, the two collided together, and countless sparks rushed into the house along with the scattered source stone energy, and the whole house began to collapse under the judgment of the system, even in the place where the thunder and fire were most fierce, The surface layer of the building has softened and seeped oil, which is a precursor to melting.

The onlookers couldn't help but exclaimed. Judging from this posture, the Sarkaz girl on the red side must be injured by this attack, and the burn injury is more dangerous than the injury caused by the sword. .

But before the upward sound of the exclamation dissipated, W's figure flashed out of the fire.

A little bit of flame covered her battle suit, but it didn't burn through the protective layer of the battle suit, and although the exposed skin was a little red, it was definitely not burned.

The main power of Lei Huo fell on that foldable shield, but on this portable and compact shield, the bright and clear green light was so conspicuous.

After calculating the full power of the Thunderfire, the system gave the answer - it didn't even break through the defense of the portable shield!

The Warlock froze in place, as if he couldn't accept the reality at all.

So much so that when W smashed the Originium skill like a god descending to earth, and came before him amidst the scorching fire and electric light, the warlock still stood stiffly in place.

W clicked his tongue, and the posture he had made was also dissipated directly, but he raised some hot shields in his hand and knocked on the warlock's forehead.

The system put a red mark on the warlock's head quite humanely, announcing that he also lost the ability to fight.

So far, all five members of the blue team have been eliminated, and the first virtual battle ended with a complete victory for the red team.

The medical and logistics personnel began to enter the arena to clean up the mess under the signal of the referee team. The unlucky ones in the blue team need to be pulled over for a good treatment. Although this is an exercise and safety issues are taken into account, it is still a quite a dangerous move.

When W put away his equipment and was about to return to Silber, the warlock seemed to have just reacted and shouted:

"This... there must be something wrong with this data. How could the shield be green? Even if it didn't burn through, it should still be yellow!"

Warlock's question is also equivalent to other people's question, because if this Originium skill is put on the battlefield, it can at least pose a threat to an armored vehicle.

But the armor thickness of the armored vehicle is several times thicker than this shield.

The Sarkaz girl looked back at the warlock. Although the other party didn't express her thoughts directly, it was obvious that she was quite unconvinced.

And W's personality is just like Silber's. He is a person who can do it and not just talk about it, not to mention that W is a dead man. It doesn't matter if you say other aspects, but you say that Silber's craftsmanship is not good. Well, then she wants to compare her height with you.

W directly threw the foldable shield on the ground, then raised the SOP2 in his hand, took out a live ammunition from a magazine from his backpack, and replaced it with a training empty ammo.

She then pointed at the shield and pulled the trigger to fire.

The bullets that were fully loaded and returned to the original factory in the warhead warhead poured out, and the roar like the roar of an angry beast rushed out from the muzzle of the gun.

The scorching bullets hit the surface of the shield like a torrential rain, and the strong impact made the entire shield tremble continuously. The floating dust on the ground was shaken by the impact, and then cut into pieces by the ballistic trajectory, leaving only The green light was still bright.

In the end, thirty bullets were fired in the blink of an eye, and W reached out his hand to pick up the shield from the dust, and held it up to the Warlock to see.

Under the bombardment of thirty bullets, the shield was covered with

The wreckage of the bullet warhead was removed, but apart from the slight unevenness, there were no other scars to speak of.

"If it doesn't work, then you can try again with all your strength."

W said with a very serious attitude: "If you can cause damage to it, then I thank you on behalf of my master."

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Chapter 280 If It's a Girl, Call Her Seriya

This is just a small farce after the exercise, but it is indeed a positive response to the shield's defensive capabilities.

Although the power of these fully loaded bullets is not that terrifying, after all, the sop2 made by W can only be said to be a blank board, without adding various modules through the hands of Silber.

But these bullets can still easily penetrate the human body. For those non-elite fighters, if they do not have effective protective equipment, these bullets are enough to directly kill them.

Roland crossed his arms and stood on the referee's seat, watching W return to the rest position with his equipment in his arms, and sighed a bit:

"When I first saw her, she looked quite petite, but it didn't take long, and the whole person grew up against the wind... It doesn't even take a blink of an eye for a child to grow up. "

"Yeah, she was only as high as my waist before, but now it's almost as high as my chest."

Silber nodded in agreement, and he has a deep understanding of this point. Almost every time he goes out and comes back, the W in front of him will always give him a feeling of great change.

The original immaturity has gradually come off, replaced by a sense of youth overflowing.

Although at Silber's age, it's far from being able to say that he's getting old too.

"Speaking of which, I heard from Rianna before that it seems that your wife is also pregnant?"

Roland chuckled, and the old guard showed a rare expression of shame and pride on his face: "I checked my family a few days ago. I thought she was unwell, but it turned out to be good news. ...This is really...somewhat caught off guard."

Like the Sarkaz people, the lifespan of the pure-blood Vajfan is also long, but this long-lived race has an extremely low fertility rate. Usually in their long life, even if they work hard, they can usually only have two children. to three children.

Even more pure-blood Vajfans will never have a child in their lifetime, and Roland and his wife are also pure-blooded Vajfans, so even though they have been married for more than [-] years, they still work hard for it There have been many times, and there has been no news before this.

And now that Roland's wife has finally given birth to a child, this sense of joy almost overwhelmed Roland. Even though he was too busy to stop because of these things during this time, his spirit was still quite excited.

If you think about it this way, Roland suddenly brought up this topic today, and it's a feeling.

"This is a happy event." Silber sent his blessings to Roland: "Although it's still a little early, I still want to ask, do you want to name the child?"

"Of course there are."

Vaifan people have a lot of time to think about what they should name if they have a child, and Roland is no exception. He rubbed his palms and said, "I've thought about it a long time ago. If it's a boy, it's called He Romanos, if it's a girl, let her follow mother and call her Saria."

"They're all good names."

Silber said without any compliment.

For him, as long as he can come up with a decent name, it is considered a good name. After all, the name Anonymous is still on top of that Sarkaz girl.

Soon, W left the rest position and came to Silber's side. The next simulation exercise does not require her to participate as a red team player.

"how do you feel?"

Silber asked his apprentice with a smile.

After simply washing his face, W stroked his hair with his fingers, and after thinking for a while, he said in an affirmative tone: "It's boring.

"These people obviously entered the arena with an unprofessional entertainment attitude. To be honest, Master, I don't feel the sense of life and death on the battlefield. Under such circumstances, they didn't go all out. , and although the exercise system protects everyone, it can't let everyone show their strength...so, it's quite boring."

Silber and Roland looked at each other, and they both showed helpless smiles that they had expected.

Although the exercise this time has certain practical significance, for people like W, obviously it will not improve their strength much.

But for those recruits, the exercise still has some effect.

W also knew this, so she just told her master how she felt, and then she lay down on the referee's seat and started yelling at the arena.

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