Gate of Revelation Chapter 792:

"Are you all ready?"

The tires moved their body and looked at the people behind him.

"Ready, ready to fight."

Qiaoqiao is still in the red windbreaker. Roddy has already sat in the sentinel mecha strengthened by celestial sand. The spare tire waved the liquid metal arm, and Xia Xiaolei's armor was covered. He touched the short knife in both hands lightly.

"Xia Xiaolei, report the situation of the camp."

"The information Luo Dige previously obtained, below is a combined brigade of the Army and two battalions of Marines. The life body sensed by the parasitic armor is more than 7,000 people, roughly in line with this number." Xia Xiaolei immediately The report said: "There is a deviation in the number. It may be that there are some other research personnel temporarily transferred."

"There are a lot of people, but it seems that they should not have entered the alert state." Roddy's voice came from the external loudspeaker of the Sentry Mecha: "As a result of my scan here, almost none of the large weapons have entered the state of preparation. . I’m a little worried. If other teams do it, this camp may not be able to handle the beating."

"The cleanup operation has ended, and it is now in a rest state." The tire nodded: "But don't worry too much. No matter how low the alert level of the U.S. military is, it will not be used as a target. As long as it can react immediately, With such a number, it is not so easy for ordinary teams to defeat them all."

"The problem is, you don't need to destroy all the American troops here to **** the meteorite." Roddy laughed, "It's just a surprise attack, as long as they can take the meteorite before they react. I am now. I was thinking, do you want to give them a shot?"

The head of the Sentry Mecha turned a bit and swept over the other people: "I, Xia Xiaolei, spare tire. All three of us have long-range firepower. How about firing two shots to scare them and let them not relax so much. ?"

The tires considered it carefully, and shook his head: "Farewell. If there is an attack and the security level of these U.S. troops is raised, it will be inconvenient for us to monitor at such a close distance. Let's just watch it. It has changed well. What's more... Even if other teams have obtained intelligence on the current location of the meteorite, after seeing this amount of US troops, it should be unlikely that they will choose to attack directly."

"Will you wait for the transportation of meteorites to begin, right?" Roddy smacked his lips: "If the weather has been so calm, the transportation team of meteorites will not deploy too much force. Sober-minded teams should all be waiting there. Time to start. But I’m afraid...Some teams are not so clear-headed."

"Even if there is, it is not a big problem." Tire smiled: "With our current strength, can it be considered difficult to secure such a dart? Unless..."

"Brother Tire!"

Xia Xiaolei turned her head suddenly, her voice a little serious: "There are other vital signs appearing."

"Direction? Number of people?" The tire immediately looked at Xia Xiaolei.

"West." Xia Xiaolei turned his head to the west, and the crystals covering his eyes flickered slightly: "Ten...twenty...30...well, there are more than 80 people."

"More than 80 people?" Tire was a little wary at first, but after hearing the number reported by Xia Xiaolei, his expression relaxed: "This number is unlikely to be a player or a team of Awakeners. It should be A certain detachment of the U.S. Army."

"No..." Xia Xiaolei's voice was slightly hesitant: "But the speed of their actions...fast!"

"How fast?" The tire's complexion became serious.

"One minute...no, thirty seconds, I will arrive at the camp!"

Just as Xia Xiaolei's voice fell, a small buzzing sound was heard in the ears of several people.

And that buzzing sound-everyone is familiar!

The engine of the tide fighter!

Several missiles suddenly appeared from the air without warning, aimed at the armed helicopters and tanks parked on the ground and blasted them over.

At the same time? Dozens of small unmanned fighter jets were also suddenly released? They began to dive and shoot repeatedly toward the ground.

A large number of light beams swept across the ground in succession, igniting a sea of ​​flames on the ground.

"Tire..."

Rody poked his head out of the Sentry Mecha? He smiled bitterly at the tires: "Did you just mean to say? Unless... It's a thorny flower group?"

……

"Fuck!?"

Tian Lie looked at a sea of ​​flames below and looked up at the sky again.

After washing the ground for two rounds? That tidal fighter has already released its stealth mode and is landing. And those dozens of drones? But they are still launching dive-to-ground attacks continuously in the air? They will disperse the assembled US forces.

On the wings on both sides of it, two large thorn flower patterns are showing off.

After landing, the Tidal fighter immediately opened the hatch, and dozens of players rushed out quickly? Disperse immediately? They began to surround the camp.

Several people among them immediately took out advanced equipment such as thunderstorm tanks or infantry mechas.

As for the others, although they only used ordinary individual equipment, many people also summoned their pets and began to slaughter American soldiers who had not yet reacted.

"How do you feel about the old club in this dungeon?" Nicole glanced at Tian Lie behind him: "If you really rushed out just now, then it will be interesting now."

"Huh." Tian Lie sneered disdainfully: "Just rely on... these boys?"

"Yo? The tone is really not small." Nicole looked at the thorns flower group players who had begun to start a battle formation below? chuckled: "Is this the so-called donkey and not falling?"

"Can't your wording be nice? It should be called the tiger's death but not the prestige...Bah!" Tian Lie said halfway through, before reacting: "Damn? I'm not dead yet!"

"Okay, the question now is? What do you plan to do next?" Nicole gave Tian Lie a teasing look: "Do you think it depends on your prestige? You can make them give up the task? Do you have the props? I think it’s difficult."

"It's Team B... I'm afraid it's really difficult." Tian Lie smacked his lips: "If the guy in Gaza hasn't died in the dungeon, he should be the leader. Although he didn't see it personally, But when I heard the news of my death before, this guy should be the one who laughed most happily. But...I want to see what his expression would be if he saw me appear in front of me ."

"Are you going to go down and do it now?" Nicole frowned: "The other party has too many people."

"Otherwise, what should I do? Watching them take away the quest items?" Tian Lie snorted, "This is the thorny flower group. I know the strength of Team B. Judging by this number, the U.S. military has no way at all. Can stop them. Except us, no other team has the strength to be the oriole behind them. If we don't do anything, they will get the meteorite. Then do it again, it is better to take advantage of the chaos. ."

"Are you sure of winning?"

"No. Gaza's strength is not weak, and there are too many people entering the dungeon this time. But... Do you always only do it when you are sure of victory?"

"All right." Nicole thought for a while, and accepted Tian Lie's reason: "Go."

Tian Lie turned his face to look at Nicole, hesitated, but shook his head with a wry smile: "Okay, let's go."

The partner who came these days has made him confess his fate. Even if she wanted her to stay here, Nicole would definitely not listen. Instead of wasting your tongue, it's better to save some effort.

……

"Woo--ha!!!"

A brawny black man with a flat head stood on a thunderstorm chariot, holding a rocket-shaped weapon in each hand, and strafing forward violently, but the muzzle shot was not rockets, but flying at high speed. Ball of light.

The thunderstorm chariot under him is painted with a conspicuous thorn flower.

Behind him, there are also two thunderstorm chariots, which are advancing at a moderate speed, with an arc of light from the muzzle from time to time.

After the initial attack, the US military has reacted as quickly as possible.

Although a lot of equipment was scrapped in the first round of bombing, many AH-64 longbow Apache gunships and M1A2 Abrams main battle tanks were immediately launched and began to try to counterattack. .

But in front of this attacker who appeared suddenly, this encirclement was collapsed!

The 120mm-caliber tail stabilized de-hulled depleted uranium armor-piercing projectile can penetrate 650mm homogeneous steel armor at a distance of two kilometers, but facing this strangely shaped tank, even a mark cannot be left. .

Every time the tank fired, it was bounced off the blue shield flashing on the thunderstorm tank. The Hellfire missile mounted on the Longbow Apache can only explode a ball of flames that is meaningless at the periphery.

And every time the muzzle of the thunderstorm tank fired, the arc that it swept was like cutting tofu, cutting the tank and helicopter in half, bursting out a ball of fire.

If you only face powerful technological weapons, that's all. What makes these soldiers even more frightened is that there are still many monsters that only exist in myths and legends among the enemies attacked!

Huge scorpions, skeleton soldiers in armor, slimy jelly-like soft creatures...

Although these monsters are not completely invulnerable, and can be injured or even killed under the dense fire net, the mental pressure they bring is always beating the nerves of American soldiers.

"Captain! Is it good for us to be so swaggering!" In the intercom, a voice came: "There is too much noise, what if we are besieged by other teams?"

"Siege? Our thorns flower group, when have we been afraid of being besieged?" The black man laughed wildly, while continuing to pour firepower forward: "The leader has disappeared for so long, this time there are inspectors No allocation, of course I have the final say! Even if there is any idea that is not good enough to dare to hit us, have you forgotten that I still have a magic mecha!"

"Because there are no patrollers..." The voice in the phone still hesitated: "In case you run into a powerful enemy..."

"A powerful enemy?" The black man continued to laugh wildly: "The guys in Zero City have been wiped out, Zach, tell me, where else can a powerful enemy emerge! Listen, Zach, As a newcomer, you should find out what the four words thorny flower group mean! Even if the head of the thorny flower group is temporarily unknown, we, the thorn flower group, are still the largest and strongest team in the player world!"

"Okay..." The voice hesitated, but did not continue to comment.

Soon, when the heavy equipment was wiped out, the U.S. army began to rout.

"Let's go, clean the battlefield! Don't let any miscellaneous fish team get ahead!"

The black man jumped from the thunderstorm chariot, looked at the retreating American soldiers, laughed and walked forward.

A row of simple field barracks in the front surrounds a huge plastic simple building. Obviously, under the building is a crater.

From the three thunderstorm chariots, a few players also emerged, all wearing high-grade protective clothing, holding energy weapons in their hands, and showing unruly expressions on their faces.

"Turn down the weapon power and don't open fire." The black turned his head and glanced at the subordinates in the team, warning: "Whoever broke the task item, I stripped him!"

After that, he strode towards the barracks in front of him, and complained as he walked: "Unexpectedly, the location of the mission items is not displayed on the radar. How did this dungeon development team design it!"

Passing through the barracks, the black kicked open the door of the simple building. A series of bullets were oncoming, but in front of his protective clothing, there was no effect.

"Go to death, rubbish!" The black man just told his subordinates, but now he seems to have put his words behind his head, holding the energy cannons and indulging in fire, blasting the resisting American soldiers and the bunker in front of them. After the slag, the excitement on his face increased.

Fortunately, the signs in the building are fairly clear, and the blacks led the team members to clear away sporadic resistance while moving forward.

"Central core storage room. This is it!" The black man grinned, raised the energy cannon, and pulled the trigger at the blocked gate in front of him.

In the door, several researchers wearing chemical protective clothing are hiding behind tables and chairs, shaking their heads. Behind a glass door separating the operating room, a half-human-sized oval stone is being covered by a glass cover.

The black man strode into the door, put away an energy cannon, took out a laser pistol from the storage equipment, and fired a shot at each of the researchers. The last shot was in the operation A big hole melted on the glass in the room.

"Captain..." A man with windproof glasses followed behind him and reminded him in a low voice: "Put on the protective device and don't hold it directly with your hands. According to the information we obtained from the US military communications network, this meteorite was carried With alien genes, it may be capable of infection."

His voice is the same guy who was talking to the black man in the communicator just now.

The black man was taken aback, thought for a while, nodded, turned his head and walked to a dead researcher, took off the chemical protective suit from the body, and lifted a metal box on the table again. Before walking back to the glass cover.

"No...cannot open..."

A faint gasp came from the corner of the room.

A researcher struggled to hold up half of his body from the ground, staring at him: "This thing...too dangerous..."

His abdomen has been pierced by a laser, and his intestines have leaked out. He has entered a critical state.

"Thank you for your reminder!"

The black man smiled cruelly, and the pistol aimed at his head again and pulled the trigger.

He turned around, held the metal box and walked into the compartment, found the control switch to open the glass cover, and his rubber gloved hand just touched the meteorite, and the whole person suddenly stopped.

"Captain?"

After a few seconds of stillness, the man with goggles tentatively asked.

I don’t know what that meteorite is. Although it carries extraterrestrial genes, at least it shouldn’t be an air infection...

"Damn, there is such a task?!" The black man suddenly roared: "Damn! Why am I not an Awakener! Why don't I have an exclusive account!"

Behind him, several members of the Thorn Blossom Group looked at each other, wondering what happened.

"Forget it. It seems that we can't get this benefit." The black growled, his voice full of anger and resentment, and he hugged the meteorite with both hands. Put it in the metal box: "Let’s go, take it away, find a place like a zoo, and let it absorb more genes until the incubation is complete."

"Hatch?" The goggles man wondered: "This stuff..."

"This **** thing is not a meteorite! It's an egg!" The black man's tone was still very bad.

"After hatching..." Another member hesitated: "Aren't we going to be attacked?"

"Hatch it, and the mission is over. Our goal is to protect it before then." The black man muffled: "The genes this guy carries only work on NPCs. We won't be infected. Let's go. , Go back to downtown Los Angeles and kill all the homes that get in the way..."

"Team...Captain!!!"

A scream with horror suddenly sounded from the black man's communicator.