The streamlined steel shell is like a future warrior coming out of a science fiction blockbuster.The high-speed three-edged barrel emits a cold light under the moonlight.
hidden!
While roaring, Gris took the lead in rolling and falling toward the bunker on the side.
Just as his back was pressed against the concrete wall, a storm formed by the bullets roared.
Krem, who was closest to Jiang Chen, had no room for dodging. He maintained his terrified expression and was dismembered into pieces by dozens of ballistic lines.
The three CIA agents who could not dodge also died tragically under the firepower net that was shooting.
The fire at the muzzle shone brightly on the armor, and the CIA agents hidden around the factory began to pull out their rifles to fight back.
However, the sporadic bullets nailed to the T-3's C-shaped plastic steel armor were as weak as itchy, leaving only a series of crisp sounds, and even unable to leave a slight dent on the armor shell.
This is the technology generation gap!
With the lethality of individual weapons in the present world, if it were not for heavy anti-equipment sniper rifles or vehicle-mounted heavy machine guns, it would not pose any threat to the T-3, which inherited the highest level of pre-war airborne power armor.
If it is land-based power armor, only the main gun of the M1 tank is enough to watch.
Just as the moment he threw down the EMP thunder and smoke bombs, Jiang Chen traveled directly back to the end of the world.
Long before he arrived here, he moved to the arsenal in advance in the end of the world.
After traveling back to the end of the world, he put on the power armor that was parked at hand, and then returned here.
With the cover of smoke, CIA's people naturally could not see his series of actions.
In their eyes, this power armor seemed to appear out of thin air, and it was nothing more than that they would have a ghost-like expression.
Jiang Chen, wearing power armor, completely destroyed their psychological defense with firepower, like a devil walking out of the abyss.
I was shot!Medical Soldier!
Tom fell down!Damn it!
What the hell is this?!God, let him stop!The sound seemed to be filled with a crying voice.
……
The cement splattered everywhere, Gris pressed against the wall tightly, and the sound of the machine gun blew him almost lost his hearing.
Smoke bomb!
With a loud roar, he pulled the smoke bomb from his waist and threw out the cover, while he was hunching his waist and moving towards his teammate's position.
Switch thermal imaging!
receive.
Nine CIA agents who were still alive changed the scopes on the assault rifle slot in their hands, then poked out from the cover and aimed at the center of the smoke.
However, at this moment, they were all stunned.
There was a ball of white mist in the scope, and nothing could be seen!
Jiang Chen, who was in the middle of the smoke, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and a series of red dots instantly floated on his retina.
Go crazy!
The revolver was put away and he pulled out the tactical rifle at his waist.
The agents who poked out the cover and were ready to fight back had no time to react, and a few bullets lifted the heads of the two of them.
After paying the price of two lives, the CIA agents had to retract back the cover again and poked the rifle out of the cover and fought back sporadically.
Damn it, I lost my links at critical moments.Damn, wait until I go back, and see if I don’t stuff your head into the toilet.
He secretly cursed Zhang Youjie, who was in charge of logistics, and Gris gritted his teeth and pulled off the thermal imaging scope.
A sense of fear filled his whole body, and the hungry wolf's facial muscles were very distorted.
How long has it been since I experienced this feeling, the feeling of epinephrine hormone secretion.
He pulled off the walkie-talkie hanging on the tactical vest, and Gris shouted at it with his throat: Group A and Group B were attacked, the enemy's firepower was too strong, and the operation failed.Repeat it, the action failed!
However, there was no response from the other end of the intercom.
Gris was stunned.
Not only thermal imaging, but even the intercom failed.It was like an unknown force that destroyed all electronic devices.
The comrades beside him poked out his rifle and fired back, but he gradually couldn't hear the gunshot.
Allowing cement debris to slit his cheeks, he took out his holographic scope.
The red dots are not visible on the screen, and they are also broken.
Unexplained fear filled his whole body, Gris stared at his eyes, his eyes covered with blood.
A war of asymmetricality.
Invulnerable individual armor, the mysterious weapon that destroys all electronic equipment in an instant. Who are they?!This is definitely not a PLA!It is impossible for China to have such military technology!
From Afghanistan to Iraq, Gris, a hungry wolf, has become accustomed to appreciating the fear on his enemies' faces.
Marked with laser guidance, then watched the garbage fleeing under the firepower of AC-130, mocked the rustic bullies who didn't even know what thermal imaging was, and tried desperately to rush into the grass, trying to avoid the harvest of death in the air...
However, he never thought that one day he would become the hunted party.
...No, it can no longer be described as war, this is a massacre!
At this moment, the warm blood splattered his face, interrupting his moment of hesitation.
Looking up, I saw that the comrade who was still shooting back the second ago had lost his head.
In just two minutes, only five of the twenty CIA elites drawn from Iraq died.
retreat!Retreat all!Gris, who realized the situation, roared wildly, took out the grenade and stuffed it into the weapon pendant, poked out the cover and shot it into the smoke.
The explosion came, and regardless of whether it was effective or not, he buried his head and rushed towards the back door of the garment factory and fled.
The grenade exploded on Jiang Chen's power armor shoulders, and the broken shrapnel made a harsh sound on the armor shell.However, Jiang Chen just shook and was not affected.
Letting his heart's desire to tear his heart swell, Jiang Chen held the tactical rifle and shot, while walking straight to the CIA agent's position.
His pupils suddenly contracted, and his eyes immediately locked in a red dot.
The moment the man poked out of the cover, he pulled the trigger and killed him without any suspense.
Considering that it would not encounter armored forces and the concealment of operations, CIA agents did not carry heavy equipment such as anti-tank bazooka.
With the grenades and grenades used by anti-infantry, it is impossible to cause any damage to the power armor!
Want to escape?Grinning, Jiang Chen looked at the four CIA agents who were evacuating mockingly, dispelled the madness and walked towards the door slowly with a rifle.
……
From the moment the gunshots were fired two minutes ago, the two men standing at the door were sermons realizing that something was wrong, pulled out the rifle hidden in the down jacket, leaned against the cover and began to watch.
Communication failure, they were completely confused about everything that happened in the factory.
Shit, boss, what happened inside?Seeing Gris running in a mess with his rifle, Ryan, who was standing at the door, cursed and hurriedly met and asked.
Idiot, get in the car!
Gris grabbed the idiot running towards him and pushed him into the van.
This was the first time he saw such a embarrassed expression on the face of a hungry wolf.Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Ryan didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and hurriedly sat in the driver's seat.
Several other agents also quickly boarded the van.
Where is the communication equipment on the car?Gris asked gasping.
Nice!Everything is normal...Shit!No signal.The agent sitting in the back row punched the car door hard.
Fuck!After silly speaking, Gris looked at the situation outside the car window and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the iron lump had not been chased out.
I think that iron lump also has weaknesses, such as poor mobility?
The car has started, and he doesn't care about anything else at this moment. He just wants to leave the area quickly and send the explosive information back to the CIA headquarters in Virginia.
Compared to the source code of the drone program, it is obviously the iron lump and the mysterious weapon that instantly paralyzed the entire team's electronic equipment is even more shocking!
If these equipment were all from the organization behind the man named Jiang Chen, then the CIA would have to re-formulate a strategy for the mysterious organization.
Just as his tense nerves relaxed slightly, the driver's scream came from his ears.
WTF!What is that!
About four disc-mounted aircraft flashed to the car window.Below the disc, there is a black muzzle hanging...
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead and the driver stepped on the accelerator, although he knew it was too late.
The fire flashed, and the muzzle under the hummingbird drone spitted out flames.
Before there was any time to react, the CIA agent in the car was killed by the raging bullets.
……
Poor mobility?It was purely because Gris thought too much.
The reason why I don’t want to come out of the factory wearing power armor is entirely for confidentiality.
With such a big goal, it is obviously not a wise move to be exposed outdoors.
Although there is a wilderness nearby and there should be no other people, you can never be wrong if you are careful.
Back to the end of the world, he took off the power armor in the arsenal, and Jiang Chen traveled back to his present world again.
Using the radio life detection device to scan the outside of the factory. Looking at the only bright red dot, Jiang Chen grinned, took out his PK2000 from the storage space and resisted it on his shoulders, and slowly walked towards the van with a broken glass slag.
Blood oozed out through the gaps in the car door and flowed all over the ground.
Red and white mixed, with sticky window seats everywhere.
Looking at the tragic situation in the van, Jiang Chen was secretly shocked, but there was no sympathy in his heart.
After recovering the Hummingbird drone, he shot several times. Gris, who was already dying, pulled from the passenger seat to the concrete floor, then took out a hemostatic spray from his pocket and sprayed it on the wound on his body.
At this time, Gris was covered in blood, and the ferocity and calmness of the past had disappeared.
Rather than saying it is a hungry wolf, it is better to use the word dead dog to describe it.
Can't speak?Jiang Chen looked at him from a high point, kicked him in the arm, and said with a playful smile.
I... no, tell you where the hostage is, just wait to collect the body of your little girlfriend.Gris stared at Jiang Chen's eyes tightly, and blood foam was laced in the corner of his mouth, and he said intermittently.
Haha, that may not be the case.A recorder was taken out from his pocket and Jiang Chen threw it on Gris.
Just as Gris looked at his movements in confusion, Jiang Chen grinned and spoke.
I ask, you answer.
He was holding a real spit on his hand.
hidden!
While roaring, Gris took the lead in rolling and falling toward the bunker on the side.
Just as his back was pressed against the concrete wall, a storm formed by the bullets roared.
Krem, who was closest to Jiang Chen, had no room for dodging. He maintained his terrified expression and was dismembered into pieces by dozens of ballistic lines.
The three CIA agents who could not dodge also died tragically under the firepower net that was shooting.
The fire at the muzzle shone brightly on the armor, and the CIA agents hidden around the factory began to pull out their rifles to fight back.
However, the sporadic bullets nailed to the T-3's C-shaped plastic steel armor were as weak as itchy, leaving only a series of crisp sounds, and even unable to leave a slight dent on the armor shell.
This is the technology generation gap!
With the lethality of individual weapons in the present world, if it were not for heavy anti-equipment sniper rifles or vehicle-mounted heavy machine guns, it would not pose any threat to the T-3, which inherited the highest level of pre-war airborne power armor.
If it is land-based power armor, only the main gun of the M1 tank is enough to watch.
Just as the moment he threw down the EMP thunder and smoke bombs, Jiang Chen traveled directly back to the end of the world.
Long before he arrived here, he moved to the arsenal in advance in the end of the world.
After traveling back to the end of the world, he put on the power armor that was parked at hand, and then returned here.
With the cover of smoke, CIA's people naturally could not see his series of actions.
In their eyes, this power armor seemed to appear out of thin air, and it was nothing more than that they would have a ghost-like expression.
Jiang Chen, wearing power armor, completely destroyed their psychological defense with firepower, like a devil walking out of the abyss.
I was shot!Medical Soldier!
Tom fell down!Damn it!
What the hell is this?!God, let him stop!The sound seemed to be filled with a crying voice.
……
The cement splattered everywhere, Gris pressed against the wall tightly, and the sound of the machine gun blew him almost lost his hearing.
Smoke bomb!
With a loud roar, he pulled the smoke bomb from his waist and threw out the cover, while he was hunching his waist and moving towards his teammate's position.
Switch thermal imaging!
receive.
Nine CIA agents who were still alive changed the scopes on the assault rifle slot in their hands, then poked out from the cover and aimed at the center of the smoke.
However, at this moment, they were all stunned.
There was a ball of white mist in the scope, and nothing could be seen!
Jiang Chen, who was in the middle of the smoke, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and a series of red dots instantly floated on his retina.
Go crazy!
The revolver was put away and he pulled out the tactical rifle at his waist.
The agents who poked out the cover and were ready to fight back had no time to react, and a few bullets lifted the heads of the two of them.
After paying the price of two lives, the CIA agents had to retract back the cover again and poked the rifle out of the cover and fought back sporadically.
Damn it, I lost my links at critical moments.Damn, wait until I go back, and see if I don’t stuff your head into the toilet.
He secretly cursed Zhang Youjie, who was in charge of logistics, and Gris gritted his teeth and pulled off the thermal imaging scope.
A sense of fear filled his whole body, and the hungry wolf's facial muscles were very distorted.
How long has it been since I experienced this feeling, the feeling of epinephrine hormone secretion.
He pulled off the walkie-talkie hanging on the tactical vest, and Gris shouted at it with his throat: Group A and Group B were attacked, the enemy's firepower was too strong, and the operation failed.Repeat it, the action failed!
However, there was no response from the other end of the intercom.
Gris was stunned.
Not only thermal imaging, but even the intercom failed.It was like an unknown force that destroyed all electronic devices.
The comrades beside him poked out his rifle and fired back, but he gradually couldn't hear the gunshot.
Allowing cement debris to slit his cheeks, he took out his holographic scope.
The red dots are not visible on the screen, and they are also broken.
Unexplained fear filled his whole body, Gris stared at his eyes, his eyes covered with blood.
A war of asymmetricality.
Invulnerable individual armor, the mysterious weapon that destroys all electronic equipment in an instant. Who are they?!This is definitely not a PLA!It is impossible for China to have such military technology!
From Afghanistan to Iraq, Gris, a hungry wolf, has become accustomed to appreciating the fear on his enemies' faces.
Marked with laser guidance, then watched the garbage fleeing under the firepower of AC-130, mocked the rustic bullies who didn't even know what thermal imaging was, and tried desperately to rush into the grass, trying to avoid the harvest of death in the air...
However, he never thought that one day he would become the hunted party.
...No, it can no longer be described as war, this is a massacre!
At this moment, the warm blood splattered his face, interrupting his moment of hesitation.
Looking up, I saw that the comrade who was still shooting back the second ago had lost his head.
In just two minutes, only five of the twenty CIA elites drawn from Iraq died.
retreat!Retreat all!Gris, who realized the situation, roared wildly, took out the grenade and stuffed it into the weapon pendant, poked out the cover and shot it into the smoke.
The explosion came, and regardless of whether it was effective or not, he buried his head and rushed towards the back door of the garment factory and fled.
The grenade exploded on Jiang Chen's power armor shoulders, and the broken shrapnel made a harsh sound on the armor shell.However, Jiang Chen just shook and was not affected.
Letting his heart's desire to tear his heart swell, Jiang Chen held the tactical rifle and shot, while walking straight to the CIA agent's position.
His pupils suddenly contracted, and his eyes immediately locked in a red dot.
The moment the man poked out of the cover, he pulled the trigger and killed him without any suspense.
Considering that it would not encounter armored forces and the concealment of operations, CIA agents did not carry heavy equipment such as anti-tank bazooka.
With the grenades and grenades used by anti-infantry, it is impossible to cause any damage to the power armor!
Want to escape?Grinning, Jiang Chen looked at the four CIA agents who were evacuating mockingly, dispelled the madness and walked towards the door slowly with a rifle.
……
From the moment the gunshots were fired two minutes ago, the two men standing at the door were sermons realizing that something was wrong, pulled out the rifle hidden in the down jacket, leaned against the cover and began to watch.
Communication failure, they were completely confused about everything that happened in the factory.
Shit, boss, what happened inside?Seeing Gris running in a mess with his rifle, Ryan, who was standing at the door, cursed and hurriedly met and asked.
Idiot, get in the car!
Gris grabbed the idiot running towards him and pushed him into the van.
This was the first time he saw such a embarrassed expression on the face of a hungry wolf.Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Ryan didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and hurriedly sat in the driver's seat.
Several other agents also quickly boarded the van.
Where is the communication equipment on the car?Gris asked gasping.
Nice!Everything is normal...Shit!No signal.The agent sitting in the back row punched the car door hard.
Fuck!After silly speaking, Gris looked at the situation outside the car window and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the iron lump had not been chased out.
I think that iron lump also has weaknesses, such as poor mobility?
The car has started, and he doesn't care about anything else at this moment. He just wants to leave the area quickly and send the explosive information back to the CIA headquarters in Virginia.
Compared to the source code of the drone program, it is obviously the iron lump and the mysterious weapon that instantly paralyzed the entire team's electronic equipment is even more shocking!
If these equipment were all from the organization behind the man named Jiang Chen, then the CIA would have to re-formulate a strategy for the mysterious organization.
Just as his tense nerves relaxed slightly, the driver's scream came from his ears.
WTF!What is that!
About four disc-mounted aircraft flashed to the car window.Below the disc, there is a black muzzle hanging...
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead and the driver stepped on the accelerator, although he knew it was too late.
The fire flashed, and the muzzle under the hummingbird drone spitted out flames.
Before there was any time to react, the CIA agent in the car was killed by the raging bullets.
……
Poor mobility?It was purely because Gris thought too much.
The reason why I don’t want to come out of the factory wearing power armor is entirely for confidentiality.
With such a big goal, it is obviously not a wise move to be exposed outdoors.
Although there is a wilderness nearby and there should be no other people, you can never be wrong if you are careful.
Back to the end of the world, he took off the power armor in the arsenal, and Jiang Chen traveled back to his present world again.
Using the radio life detection device to scan the outside of the factory. Looking at the only bright red dot, Jiang Chen grinned, took out his PK2000 from the storage space and resisted it on his shoulders, and slowly walked towards the van with a broken glass slag.
Blood oozed out through the gaps in the car door and flowed all over the ground.
Red and white mixed, with sticky window seats everywhere.
Looking at the tragic situation in the van, Jiang Chen was secretly shocked, but there was no sympathy in his heart.
After recovering the Hummingbird drone, he shot several times. Gris, who was already dying, pulled from the passenger seat to the concrete floor, then took out a hemostatic spray from his pocket and sprayed it on the wound on his body.
At this time, Gris was covered in blood, and the ferocity and calmness of the past had disappeared.
Rather than saying it is a hungry wolf, it is better to use the word dead dog to describe it.
Can't speak?Jiang Chen looked at him from a high point, kicked him in the arm, and said with a playful smile.
I... no, tell you where the hostage is, just wait to collect the body of your little girlfriend.Gris stared at Jiang Chen's eyes tightly, and blood foam was laced in the corner of his mouth, and he said intermittently.
Haha, that may not be the case.A recorder was taken out from his pocket and Jiang Chen threw it on Gris.
Just as Gris looked at his movements in confusion, Jiang Chen grinned and spoke.
I ask, you answer.
He was holding a real spit on his hand.
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