Twenty to one.
Luo Xiaoyong originally thought that it would be too easy to get rid of the T-3 with such a huge disparity in numbers, and in such a narrow space. However, the cruel reality was right in front of him. Before the two sides had even met, he had already lost a squad of brothers.
Very good, the current situation was fifteen to one.
The advantage was still huge, but he faintly felt something was wrong.
"What was that explosion just now?" A militia scanned the half-destroyed wall and asked with his scalp tingling.
"The radiation value suddenly increased … Maybe they blew up a nuclear fusion core? Or maybe it was a tactical nuclear bomb. "
"Dammit, does NAC's power armors all have tactical nuclear bombs on them?" Another militia cursed.
"Shut up and focus on the road," Luo Xiaoyong said in a deep voice, "All teams pay attention, use a scattered formation. Team B will go above him from the safety passage, Team C will enter from the front of the hall stairs, and Team D will follow me. "
"Roger!"
"Move!"
Luo Xiaoyong made a forward gesture with his fist and took the soldiers behind him to flank the stairs.
The P-series power armor was a police-type power armor, the legendary power armor for stability maintenance. It was quite weak in anti-armor capabilities, but it possessed outstanding anti-personnel capabilities and light weapon protection capabilities.
On the other hand, the T-2, as an airborne power armor with high mobility requirements, sacrificed armor thickness and was obviously inferior to the P-series. Based on the T-2 power armor, the Sixth Street independently designed the T-3 model, which also inherited this feature. It wasn't until the T-4 model, which was used for land combat, that it changed.
Although the P-series was a police-type power armor, in a real fight, it was not any worse than the T-3 power armor.
It was precisely because of this that Luo Xiaoyong was so confident to surround the T-3.
However, very soon, his subordinates paid the price with their lives for his confidence — —
After receiving the order, Team B immediately rushed up along the safety passage.
However, just as they were about to reach the 70th floor, they collided with Jiang Chen's cannon.
That's right, the cannon!
Jiang Chen, who stood at the entrance of the safety passage, was holding a four-meter-long Type-50 electromagnetic pulse cannon in his hand!
That's right, the T-series power armor did have the function of an external cannon, but where did this "cannon" come from?!
The militia standing in the middle of the stairs didn't even have time to think about this problem, because the electricity in the capacitor was instantly released!
The anchoring device on his feet was already activated. Without the need to aim, Jiang Chen fired at the power armor at the front. A blinding electric arc flashed from the muzzle. The five kilogram bomb was like a skewer of candied fruits as it penetrated the four power armors and blasted them out of the building along with the wall behind them.
Jiang Chen let go of the barrel in his hand and smoothly pulled out the tactical rifle from his waist. He aimed at the militia who was lucky enough to escape and fired a burst of bullets. Unfortunately, the P-series armor was extraordinarily thick. The bullets destroyed the outer shell of the power armor but didn't kill anyone.
Dizzy from the bullets fired from above, the militia panicked and jumped out of the building, activating the landing device to escape.
Jiang Chen didn't chase after him. He picked up the Type-50 electromagnetic pulse cannon from the ground, put away the steel bars anchored to the ground, and looked down the stairs as he muttered to himself.
"Are there ten left?"
It was estimated that other people heard the noise and were already here.
Jiang Chen threw the electromagnetic pulse cannon back into the storage dimension, took out the tablet connected to the drone hive, clicked a few times, and set the attack path. Then he followed the path of the militia and walked down the safety passage.
"Team B lost contact."
When Luo Xiaoyong saw the five new red crosses on the command interface, he only felt anger burning in his chest. He gritted his teeth and wanted to chop Jiang Chen into pieces and feed him to the zombies to vent his anger.
The ten brothers were all his close comrades. They started training together before the war and were selected to join the Second Militia Corps. They were placed in the hibernation chamber as the reserve army after the war.
They survived the zombie tide, survived the nuclear winter, destroyed the mutated humans, and wiped out the cannibal tribe, but in the end, they died here! This loss was unprecedented and absolutely unbearable for the Second Militia Corps!
"This is Team C, we have successfully reached the target area … F * ck! We're under attack! It was a reptile and a viper! Dammit, how does NAC even have this!? "
The Reptile robot was a well-known firepower support platform for the Pan-Asian Army, and the Python drone was also an attack drone that even NATO was terrified of. But now, there were eight of them! Together with the Hummingbird drones in the sky, they pounced on them!
From the chaotic gunshots, they could tell that Team C was in a bad situation.
"Attention Team C, pull back!"
"Roger, retreating — ah —!"
The call was cut off violently.
Luo Xiaoyong's eyes widened as he looked at the three red crosses on the command interface. His eyes were bloodshot.
The militia of Team D looked around with trepidation, using their rifles to keep an eye on the shadows in the corners.
They were originally full of confidence, but now they finally began to feel fear.
That's right, it was fear!
They didn't understand. They were only chasing a T-3 power armor, and at most a negligible little girl, but now there were tactical nukes, electromagnetic pulse cannons, and even Reptile and Python …
What was waiting for them ahead?
They didn't know.
They didn't even dare to think about it.
Luo Xiaoyong's anger was completely ignited.
So far, he didn't even see Jiang Chen, and he already lost half of his men.
"Fu * k you, you coward, aren't you the General of NAC? What's the point of hiding in the shadows! " Roaring at the empty hall, Luo Xiaoyong fired at the shadows with his rifle and roared, "Come out and fight me one-on-one if you have the guts! I'll only use one hand — "
However, at this moment, footsteps came from the side in front of him.
A faint voice floated over.
"I heard that you want to fight me one-on-one?"
Numerous gazes turned to look at him in unison.
The one who walked out from the shadow was Jiang Chen, who had made them suffer so much!
When Luo Xiaoyong regained his senses, he cursed.
"F * ck you!"
As he spoke, he raised the tactical rifle in his hand and the five power armors pulled the trigger at the same time.
Jiang Chen was prepared as he calmly opened the nitrogen shield.
The violent airflow suddenly blew away, and the orange-yellow bullet trajectories were like broken toothpicks, slanting to the side.
Looking at the tongue of fire and the dark armor illuminated by the fire, Jiang Chen let out a sigh.
"I knew it would be like this."
As he spoke, he reached out and pressed the button on the tablet …
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