Cyber ​​Heroes

Chapter 685

Before the riots, Hiroshi Matsushima, wearing a black hood, stood on the edge of the crowd.

On the high platform, someone was bound.But at this distance, I can't see the figure clearly.These people wait for the "show" of the lord.

There are many people crowded here.They may be relatives and friends of those above.They want to see those people again.But they dare not cross the line.

A row of drones cast a band of light on the ground.There is a warning sign behind the light strip.

Crossing the line will kill you.

A wall that doesn't actually exist stops everyone.

"Really..." Matsushima Hiroshi shook his head.

Hiroshi Matsushima successfully found the "refrigerator" left by the knight Habayashi underground. It really contained well-preserved anti-inflammatory drugs, and it happened to be the kind used after the brain injury.

Well, it's a given.After all, for most knights, the only biological tissue is the brain.

After suppressing the brain's inflammatory response, he found other supplies left by the knight.

This knight didn't know that he had any hatred with Amir Carey.These are now difficult to verify.He built a safe house here, used drones to lead a network cable, and collected intelligence there for a long time, including many travel habits of Amir Carey, records of shots, and so on.

Hiroshi Matsushima also read the record.This senior chivalrous man did not make a mistake in his judgment of Master Zhao's external skills.Matsushima Hiroshi had fought against Mr. Zhao under the occasion of "training" decades ago, and a few days ago, he really fought with a sword.

It can only be said that in the past few decades, Mr. Zhao's level of improvement has been quite stable, and nothing has exceeded expectations.

According to this information, Ah Ling judged that this knight should plan to strike at the edge of the city, and knock down Master Zhao's flying machine while he was out.It's just that there is no information about the assassination on the Internet.

The two guessed that this probably failed.

It seems that Habayashi is also ready to die.He left his remaining resources in that safe house.

Enough to make up for the lost limbs of Hiroshi Matsushima.

Because of the knight's accessories, the rangers didn't recognize Matsushima Hiroshi for a while.In the past few hours, Hiroshi Matsushima hunted and killed three rangers who were hidden among the crowd and were too close to the entrance of the underground area.

The weapons and equipment of these rangers also fell into his hands.

"Levels have indeed been severely affected, but within acceptable limits."

Hiroshi Matsushima evaluated himself in this way, and was about to rush to the high platform.

But before he could do anything, the crowd clashed with the government.

【What's going on here? 】Suddenly, Matsushima Hiroshi felt a little alienated from the surrounding situation.

Zero did not have such emotions.He said calmly; [You are human, and they are human as well. 】

While speaking, in front of Hiro Matsushima, there was a person who planned to raise his small-caliber firearm and aim at the sentry in the distance.

Then a Ranger, fully covered in tattered camouflage netting, grabbed his arm and wrenched his neck in one blow.

This inhabitant isn't even a fully prosthetic cyborg.Most of his upper body was flesh, and he lost his neck, so he fell to the ground weakly.

The chaotic crowd around him would trample him to death at any time.

Hiroshi Matsushima moved involuntarily, and supported the person who was falling to the ground.

A Ling said: [The Fourth Martial God has already proved that in the face of madmen like patrons, if they continue to use the experience of the old world, they will die miserably.If there is no strong support, we have to explain that we are here... Oh no, I am on Jupiter.If I had known what I said, I would have gotten you a ticket to the asteroid belt, and we two will meet. 】

[Don't say these useless things at this time.Can't save everyone? ] Hiroshi Matsushima stared at the cold-blooded ranger who shot just now.The Rangers had spotted Hiroshi Matsushima.Hiroshi Matsushima tried his best to observe the opponent from the corner of his eye.

The ranger realized that Hiroshi Matsushima was a warrior, so he set off from a blind spot, holding a miniature metal jet armor-piercing bullet in his hand.This thing can be fired with a grenade gun, or it can be held in the hand as a dagger or bayonet.

A Ling said: [Unless there is a strong support... or you sacrifice yourself, stand on a high place and shout, let the people exit in an orderly manner. 】,

The ranger swooped in from a blind spot, holding miniature armor-piercing rounds aloft.

But Matsushima Hiroshi stretched out his hand unhurriedly, twisted his wrist and threw it to the ground.The armor-piercing bullet hit the ranger's forehead.

The Ranger just lay there on the ground, dead.

The moment news of his death broke, the other soldiers didn't even see it.

Hiroshi Matsushima supported the person beside him, and leaned against the wall.It's only slightly safer here than the middle of the street.But right now, that's all Matsushima Hiroshi can do.

He turned around and dealt with a cold-blooded ranger who touched him.It seems that among the crowd, those who want to rescue their injured companions in an orderly manner will be targeted and killed by the rangers.

Think about it too. The "Geneva Convention" was often regarded as fart in the old world, and these new era masters naturally couldn't care less.

Hiroshi Matsushima hung the four rockets with fins on the opponent's waist.This weapon can be thrown with bare hands, then ignites and accelerates in mid-air.

[More and more rangers have noticed your hard idea. ] TX-0 said, [If you want to stand out, you must first clear the surrounding firepower...]

Looking at the firepower points marked by Zero in his field of vision, Hiroshi Matsushima probably smiled from the bottom of his heart.

--Set off……

At this time, there was a fierce fighting sound.

On the roof of a five-story building next to it, a tall prosthetic body was fighting with a ranger.It took the warrior several strokes to grab the ranger's white fireworks spear, and pierced the ranger's chest one after another.

The man put down the equipment behind him.

That's a giant megaphone.

The warrior shouted loudly: "Folks! My brothers! My compatriots!"

Pointing to the execution platform in the distance, he shouted: "We knights, take over this grievance!"

Almost at the same time as the martial artist spoke, a series of gunshots rang out.Numerous bullets struck from different directions and fell on different asylum firepower points.

There are two other places where warriors entered the firepower point and pulled out the shooter's head in full view.

Matsushima Hiroshi looked at the knight on the roof and felt a little familiar: "No way..."

A Ling said: [I think it seems to be the "No"...]

Jardl took on the... second most dangerous task of the operation, and thought he had done a good job.He shouted loudly: "Don't make a mess! Don't make a mess! Everyone support each other and retreat in an orderly manner! Don't swarm up and give the enemy a head!"

Suddenly, several bad winds hit.

In just a few words, the rangers had already surrounded the small building.

Shan Shawang unplugged the connection of the speaker, and then shouted: "Oh, oh, this number is really scary."

A life-seeking ranger in the lead sneered: "A knight, isn't he? A knight dares to come here to play wild."

The single-killing king sneered: "How fresh, don't you also run wild on the territory of the broad masses of the people?"

The rangers didn't have the intention to continue the conversation, and immediately rushed forward, but the movement of the ranger at the head was stagnant.

Then he was shot in the head by the solo king.

"A knight with internal strength first, cut off wireless communication, block some detectors..."

After more than ten seconds, these rangers forced the single kill king into danger.

"Damn! I would be worth it if it were you!" Jadel yelled that he was about to adopt a reckless style of play.

At this time, a black shadow swept across the battlefield like a whirlwind.

(End of this chapter)