829 、 End
The situation of the battle had completely collapsed. After all, it was impossible for the mercenaries of the Kalimba Group to defend the entire 55th floor. After discovering that the enemy was attacking from the underground garage, their line of defense was concentrated on the lower floors. The result was self-evident. The defensive line formed by mercenaries armed with only a few Skynet laser rifles and TS-300s could not withstand a single blow from the assault of hundreds of T-600s.
In fact, if the higher-ups of the Kalimba Group had sent all of the Orderliness Clan's Zealots armed with Skynet laser rifles into the battle, they would have definitely caused great damage to the T-600s. However, they only used these weapons to protect themselves.
The veteran squad led by Enrique moved around the T-600's line of defense like ghosts, specifically hunting down enemies with heavy firepower such as rocket launchers or those who were well-hidden. With them around, it was even more impossible for the Kalimba Group to organize an effective defense!
The power of the building had been cut off, and the surroundings were pitch black. Vroom ~ ~ ~ The buzzing sound of engines could be heard. Dozens of Dragon Rider Type II drones flew past the interior of the building, constantly scanning the surroundings with their red detection beams and searchlights.
Although these Dragon Rider Type II drones, which were only equipped with three-millimeter caliber machine guns, were not very useful on the battlefield, now that the Kalimba Group's defending forces had been defeated, these drones were like the Grim Reaper to the individual stragglers and the staff trapped in the building.
The staff all lay on the ground, trembling, letting the searchlights and rays sweep over their bodies. These drones scanned each person and sent the scan results back to the database for comparison. Beep, beep, beep. Apart from the sound of engines, only the beeping sound of the drones' scanning devices could be heard.
"Ahhh! Help!!! " A Japanese staff member who had been kneeling on the ground could not take it anymore. He suddenly jumped up and ran outside! Several searchlights from the drones immediately shone on his body!
Da da da da da!!! The Dragon Rider Type II drones opened fire! Puff, puff, puff! Countless small-caliber bullets hit the man's body. Without a sound, he fell to the ground, dead. Muffled cries came from the other kneeling staff members and the surrendering mercenaries.
"I'm now on the 11th floor. The organized resistance has collapsed. We can send people to search." Enrique's big-toed leather shoes made a series of clattering sounds as he stepped on the broken glass and debris on the ground.
Suddenly, he raised his gun, and without looking back, he fired at the corner of the room! Bang! Bang! Bang! Then, a Kalinba mercenary in a black combat uniform fell from the shadows, still holding a gun. He was obviously trying to ambush the veteran.
"… Ah, it's nothing, just a little mouse. When Big John wakes up, remember to tell him to let his Uncle Enrique come out more often in the future, or else we'll get bored. If I were here, I would never let those bastards hurt our big John! "Enrique took another puff of his cigar." Schwarzenegger is on the roof? Although this robot resembled a qualified soldier the most I had ever seen, it wouldn't be able to catch a big fish. If it was smart enough, it wouldn't run to the rooftop. This kind of high-rise building battle, the higher you go, the more dangerous it is. "
"Casualties? Hehe, we won't even lose a strand of hair if we fight against these juniors. When we were fighting guerrilla warfare in the tropical rainforest, they were still sucking on their breasts! " With that, Enrique hung up the phone and casually threw the cigarette butt into the eyes of the mercenary who had just tried to ambush him. The smell of burnt flesh instantly wafted out.
…
Under the protection of a team of zealots, the executives of the Kalinba Group went up to the 54th floor. The stairs were blocked by a pile of junk, so they could only enter and prepare to go to the other side of the stairs. The building was pitch-black, and the zealots all turned on their tactical flashlights.
The entire floor was dead silent, and the executives' hearts were in their throats.
"I remember that there should be people patrolling up here, right? And why isn't the backup power on? "one of the executives whispered.
"There's a faint smell of blood!" A fanatic suddenly became alert, and he aimed the tactical flashlight in front of him. Under the illumination of the light, he saw a small pool of blood outside a conference room! He quickly raised his hand and clenched his fist, indicating that there was a situation in front of him, and signaled for the team to stop.
A moment later, the fanatic warrior raised three fingers and pointed to the left, then two fingers and pointed to the right. Immediately, five warriors left the team and laid in ambush on both sides of the conference room.
Next, the warrior came to the door of the conference room and gently placed one hand on the door handle. He raised his other hand and raised his finger to start the countdown. 3, 2, 1. Bang! He suddenly opened the door, and six laser rifles instantly pointed into the conference room! However, under the illumination of the tactical flashlights, what appeared before their eyes were more than ten corpses that had been shot dead!
Before they could see clearly, they heard a soft "ding".
"Sh * t! It's a trap!! "The fanatic warrior shouted and jumped back. However, a large amount of smoke began to spread out! All they felt was a burning sensation in their eyes, and their throats were in extreme pain. Every breath they took felt like it was burning!
"Teargas … Si … Cough cough cough cough …" The Orderliness Clan fanatic warrior who was affected by the smoke coughed violently. They covered their eyes and cried out in pain.
At that moment, bang! A loud gunshot rang out, and the warrior was sent flying several meters away! A burly man wearing sunglasses ignored the tear gas and walked into the smoke. In his hand was an old-fashioned Winchester M1887 shotgun.
Bang! Bang! Schwarzenegger killed several fanatics with one shot each. Under the attack of the tear gas, they did not even have the strength to open fire.
Then, a large number of black mechanical spiders the size of a palm surged forward like a tidal wave! Puff! Puff! Puff! The small silencer guns installed on the mechanical spiders fired countless bullets, killing all the fanatics who wanted to resist!
Schwarzenegger turned his head and looked coldly at the senior members of the Carinba Group who were struggling in the tear gas. He accepted the communication and said calmly, "Mission complete."
…
"Go! Hurry!! " The man in the suit ran out of the secret passage with several bodyguards holding Skynet laser rifles. They carefully avoided the patrolling T-600 and Dragonrider II drones. This secret passage was made with special materials, so it should not be detected.
They finally reached the exit of the secret passage. The door was right in front of them! As long as they could escape and wait for Skynet to come online, the situation would be reversed! Is your T-600 very powerful? Skynet has more T-800s in their hands! Even T-900s! The man in the suit had a sinister look in his eyes.
Thud! Thud! Thud! The man in the suit ran quickly, his footsteps kicking up a cloud of yellow sand on the ground. Yellow sand? Why is there yellow sand here?? The man in the suit suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Ah … there are actually people running from here?" A voice suddenly sounded. "You small fries actually made Tang Yu suffer such a big loss. No wonder he's so angry that he refuses to get up from his bed!"
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