The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 51: Dangerous Weapons (Part 1)

Barvendra was holding the shiny dirty bomb, and escaped from the tracking of the gtc special service team, leading the members of "Shiva" to move quickly northwest along the Pripyat Valley. Shortly after they entered the river valley, the sky sounded the thunder of the "Tarrant" tactical drone passing by at an ultra-low altitude.

Sniper Qiao squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky from the crevices of dense vegetation: "Three. No, four drones. I believe we have attracted the attention of the entire Far East, leader." Due to radio devices and other All the electronic devices were burned in the emp explosion together, and his voice came from behind the mask, sounding a little weird.

"There is still time to be handsome, why don't you wipe your sweat first." Gu Tie curled his lips. Blood was leaking from the simply bandaged wound on the sniper's thigh. The Italian did not groan, but the sweat on his forehead kept dripping like rain. He is trying his best to catch up with everyone.

Aunt Sura turned her head back: "Don't be aggressive, boy. Do you want me to carry you?"

Joe shook his head. On Aunt Sura’s broad back, Professor Tariq’s icy corpse lay prone. Following Aunt Sura’s footsteps, the corpse trembles like a funny marionette.

Gu Tie took two steps, paralleling Barr, "Is it sinking?"

"It's just a hollow stainless steel can." Barr forced a smile.

"You should think that we are as conspicuous as fleas under a microscope. As soon as we leave the Pripyat valley, we will be locked by gtc and then removed in some'safe' way." Gu Tiepai Shoot yourself in the orange chemical protective suit.

Another drone passed by at high speed, and everyone concealed among the willow trees and alders growing in the bottom of the valley. When the drone left, they moved on.

"We have a dirty bomb. GTC has a weapon that can eliminate radiological hazards?" Barr shook his head.

"According to some snippets of information I got...Yes." Gu Tie answered honestly.

"Hush!" The timpani, acting as a pioneer, suddenly issued a silent command on the internal communication channel. Except for Gu Tie, several people quickly searched for cover positions in standard individual combat postures, and pulled the bolts to look for suspicious targets. On their left is the quietly flowing Pripyat River, and on their right is the sloping embankment, covered with dense alder and herbaceous plants, and plump wild grapes gleaming in the leaves.

"What's the matter?" Amber asked in a low voice.

"I think we have reached the border." The timpani waved.

Gu Tie saw a rusty barbed wire fence in the jungle within his sight, with a faded Russian warning sign hanging on it: Belarusian borders, it is strictly forbidden to cross the border.

"Joe." Barr called.

"There is no sentinel. It's not a power grid." The Italian answered by putting down the infrared telescope.

"Aunt Sura."

"Yes." Aunt Sura swiftly moved to the barbed wire at an agile pace that was not commensurate with her size, age, and gender. Professor Tariq gently put down Professor Tariq, took out a small tool from her backpack, and pressed the switch , A white-hot flame spurted out. Thirty seconds later, two square meters of barbed wire was cut off and thrown aside. Baal signaled Gu Tie and the team members to pass through the border and move on.

Shortly after crossing the national border, the terrain became apparently flat. On both sides of the Pripyat River there appeared a northern plain full of swampy wetlands. Birds hovered in the sky, afternoon sun fell from the leaves, and the trail of drones disappeared. NS.

"Done them?" Amber asked.

"It’s not that simple. Gtc definitely doesn’t want to offend Belarus while angering the Ukrainian government, so it limits the scope of drone detection to the territory of Ukraine. Although the special service team near the Ark has lost all of its electronic equipment, it is reinforced. The enemy must turn on the optical camouflage and chase in this direction. Belarus is the only way to escape. They will not be so stupid to give up halfway." Barr replied.

"The trees are getting sparser. Soon we will appear on the satellite photos." Gu Tie sighed, "Who has a spare satellite antenna? I need to connect to a quantum computer to wipe our butts."

Barr shrugged. "Sorry."

"I planted eight booby mines along the way, and none of them were triggered." The timpani who was walking in front turned around and said.

"This time it’s not the trash fish of Major Demblin. The'Tarantula' drone uses a Delta-3 pylon, which is the interface for the crew launching cabin. A good enemy has been transferred from the Polish base." Gu Tie panted as he walked, thinking that the recent exercise was a bit too little. It's all caused by the "world". It takes up fitness time and time to pick up girls. ——The key is the time to pick up girls.

"The best enemy?" Amber giggled.

Blond girl. Gu Tie gave a comment from his heart. No matter how smart he is, he is also blond.

"You mean..." Barr glared at his teammates sideways.

"If we are to be caught up, we are dead. But at our speed, it is impossible to be faster than the gtc elite group. In general, we are dead." Gu Tie admitted.

Joe spit out dissatisfiedly, of course, in his mask.

Barr made a stop gesture. The timpani, Amber, Aunt Sura, Joe and Gu Tie stopped and surrounded him.

The leader of "Shiva" put down the metal can wearily, unfastened the air-tight ring on the neck, took off the mask of the chemical protective suit, and took a long breath of fresh air from the wetlands along the river. A drop of sweat fell along his knife-shaved jaw and hit the stainless steel tank marked with a radiation hazard sign, making a soft sound.

"Time?" he asked.

"12:24 noon." The timpani looked at the mechanical watch on his wrist and replied.

"Location?" he asked.

Amber took out a crumpled military map from his backpack and read it against the compass: "Puliski National Forest Park, Gomeri Region, Belarus, coordinate longitude: 29.8638; latitude: 51.571."

Bal looked around. The Pripyat River winds forward like a turquoise silk. The river is overgrown with miscellaneous trees, and the leaves are beginning to turn yellow. Among the sparse trees, large and small wetlands and swamps dot the northern plains in autumn. A squirrel moves from From the wild apple tree studded with red fruits, his head was poked out, curiously looking at the uninvited guest who was smuggling in.

Gu Tie said softly, "That... old man, let me remind you. If the reinforcement gtc team is not stupid, at most ten minutes, we will appear in their optical sights."

"Ten minutes? Great, we won't run away anymore." Barr opened the zipper of the chemical protective suit, took off the heavy orange coat, made a gesture, and lowered his head to check the magazine of the assault rifle.

Several members of Shiva did not hesitate to follow the leader to take off the chemical protective clothing and organize their suits. The timpani and Joe disappeared in the woods. Aunt Sura holds the ado-12 "strike" full-automatic shotgun with a frighteningly large-capacity drum in her left hand, and the mx-25 grenade gun with the timpani in her right hand. , Like a highly flexible single infantry fighting vehicle. Amber held the Kruger self-defense pistol of the same model as Gu Tie and guarded the leader vigilantly.

Gu Tie was stunned for a few seconds, and then reacted, taking off his chemical protective suit like a gourd. "I see, the action in Kuala Lumpur will start soon, right."

"Twelve to forty." Barr's eyes flashed with appalling fanaticism. "Sixteen minutes later, the biggest solar eclipse since the advent of the quantum network is about to appear. Let the stupid people who believe in Genesis taste the fear of darkness. Cardavaro..."

"Wait, wait." Gu Tie waved his hand with a headache. "Don't let it happen. You have to know that even if your team successfully blows up the Genesis Great East Asia core route in Malaysia, the chaser behind our **** will also They won’t lose half of their hair. They used satellite antennas to connect to Salzburg through the gtc space-based route. Don’t tell me that you have found anti-satellite weapons left over from the former Soviet Union."

"Of course not." Barr said calmly.

Gu Tie rubbed his temples. "Then why are we waiting to be beaten into a hornet's nest by those heavily armed guys? Don't you have a better idea than suicide?"

"Tie, my friend." Barr stepped forward, resting his right hand on Gu Tie's shoulder. "You have too few opportunities to deal with gtc, and we have been playing cat and mouse games with them for many years. No one knows their style better than us.

Although gtc is a scientist-led organization, its internal discipline is stricter than that of the military. The special service team is a meticulous executor. There is no order from the upper level. They do not have any autonomous rights. The behavior of each team member is monitored by Genesis. Any self-assertion behavior is a challenge to the authority of gtc. gtc has a special department responsible for reviewing and punishing secret service members. In extreme cases, they have the right to shoot suspicious persons. "

"Like the Gestapo." Gu Tie muttered.

"Yes. We have dirty bombs-we seem to have dirty bombs, so it is impossible for decision makers to give the command to "fire immediately after contact". When they find us, they will spy like ghosts and follow like shadows. , Until the top management is determined to take the risk of radiation leakage and use that mysterious destructive weapon to wipe us from the earth. Before the gtc standing committee members come to a conclusion after a quarrel, we are safe." Barr patted the stainless steel can. The jar made a hollow sound.

"Got it. It's very risky, but it's worth a try." Gu Tie nodded, "After the elite team bit our ass, before the old guys came to a conclusion, the core route of Kuala Lumpur exploded. Going to the heavens. The old guys are crazy and have no time to talk to our bunch of bugs for the time being, and the special teams who can't get the fire command become a pile of delicious little fat like a hedgehog that pulls out a prickly. The only problem is. Yes... this little fat is invisible. We can't see them."

Barr smiled. "My jungle warfare expert is not by my side, but Shiva's best blasters, fire fighters and snipers are gathered here, plus you and me, old friend. I am fearless."

Gu Tie spreads out his hands: "I really miss this kind of life with you. It should be said that if you play with your life, I will follow the bad days."

"Stop complaining. There are still a few minutes to get acquainted with the terrain, infrared rays, motion sensors, and radios. We have nothing but eyes, ears and front sight."

"Oh, it's like in Central Africa."

"It's like Central Africa."