Tianguanzhi

Chapter 139 Rout
The vicious and bloody electrocardiograms were like a few hungry white sharks, swimming back and forth in the magnificent hall.

The marble floor was smeared with blood; these deserters had killed so many people that almost no one was left alive.

Zheng Yuanfu covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves in disgust as he was surrounded by deserters who were watching him eagerly as he stepped into the cold vault. With a grim expression on his face, he dialed back and forth on the complicated Wubi keyboard for a long time, but it finally showed that the password was wrong. A shrill alarm sounded in the hall, but apart from the corpses all over the floor, no one came to guard him.

"what happened?"

Wei Pingshu asked coldly.

"The password is complicated. My mind is a little confused. I might have pressed the wrong key. I..."

Before Zheng Yuanfu could say something, the young-looking Wei Pingshu pulled out a tactical dagger from his waist and casually slashed Zheng Yuanfu's left hand. Zheng Yuanfu felt a chill on his little finger, followed by an intense pain.

A little finger with an emerald on it fell on the floor tiles, spilling a few spots of scarlet.

Beads of cold sweat dripped down Zheng Yuanfu's face, but surprisingly he did not scream. He just stared at Wei Pingshu with resentment.

"Even without you, it would only take us a little longer to crack the vault. If you can't prove your worth, there's no need for you to live."

Wei Pingshu pulled out the handkerchief from Zheng Yuanfu's suit pocket, bent down and picked up his little finger, wiped it clean, and wrapped it neatly. While stuffing the severed finger into Zheng Yuanfu's pocket, he whispered in his ear: "Are you clear-headed now?"

The long-haired man pressed the hot muzzle of his gun against Zheng Yuanfu's back and said, "Try again."

Zheng Yuanfu gritted his teeth and entered the password tremblingly. With a series of gear sounds, the heavy mechanical door of the vault slowly opened. He then covered his wound and groaned softly.

Wei Pingshu walked in first, and the rest of the people looked at each other, but no one moved.

In the huge vault space, what catches the eye is not the piles of gold bricks and banknotes, but four blood-red toads lying in glass cabinets lined up in order. Each toad is about one meter tall and crystal clear, with a luster that is the same as that of the universe.

In the years when cosmic energy technology was invented, because the human body can store a large amount of cosmic energy with excellent privacy, some people once shouted the slogan that physical vaults are no longer needed. However, people soon discovered that it is not safe to store a large amount of cosmic energy, especially public funds, in private hands, even if the other party is a world-renowned great electrocardiologist or even an emperor.

Because once the people who carry a large number of cosmic elites die, the loss is too great, and the handover is also a troublesome matter. Moreover, although the amount of heart energy occupied by cosmic elites is extremely small, hundreds of thousands or millions of cosmic elites on one person still occupy a considerable amount of heart energy, which is unbearable for the single-digit heart energy of ordinary people. Except for a small number of misers, most high-level celestial officials are unwilling to waste their heart energy in this way.

Therefore, the celestial officials found the perfect carrier of the universe during a journey.

DePrince Toad, literally translated as Toad Prince, Haitang is occasionally translated as Treasure Box Toad, a cosmic creature that is transparent throughout and looks like a toad. It has a gentle temperament and is almost non-aggressive after being domesticated, but it has a considerable electrocardiogram. An innocent toad with an electrocardiogram of 28 points was once exhibited at the Rainbow Festival, setting a world record.

Wild DePrince Toads love to devour all kinds of rare cosmic elements, and the unique colors of the elements will appear on their skin. Once someone stimulates it with telekinesis or kills it directly, the cosmic elements it has devoured will condense into blocks and be spit out from its mouth, including the Yu stone.

On average, a treasure chest toad can digest about 5,000 Universe Coins. In other words, this vault has a reserve of about 20,000 Universe Coins.

Looking at the tempting blood light in front of him, Wei Pingshu suddenly understood something.

"If Zhanlin were here, he might become restless. No wonder the boss sent him away. He and He Zheng have known the boss the longest and have the longest seniority. After He Zheng died in Jiangning, no one can control him anymore..."

Greedy, lustful, cruel, and unruly, if it weren't for fate, Wei Pingshu would never have associated with a person like Gao Zhanlin in his life. But he had to admit that Gao Zhanlin was fierce enough in combat. After He Zheng died, except Gao Liuhun, no one in this team could match him in a one-on-one fight.

Now this team can't do without him, even though he is a scumbag.

When he thought of this, Wei Pingshu's heart was cast into a shadow for some reason, and Gao Liuhun's excited talking and laughing posture flashed through his mind.

I didn't expect a good future, I just... wanted to survive.

Soon, he put these distracting thoughts behind his mind, raised his hand and smashed the glass cabinet with the butt of the gun, grabbed the tongue of a blood toad, and blood surged between his fingers. After a while, the blood color on the treasure chest toad in front of him became lighter and lighter, and soon returned to an almost transparent color. If you don't look carefully, you can't even detect its existence.

The remaining three Wei Pingshus did the same thing, and soon, more than 20,000 cosmic atoms were all incorporated into his own telepathy.

Without wasting any time, he walked out of the vault swiftly, faced the four companions who were looking at him eagerly, and nodded, "Got it, let's go!"

"What should he do?"

The long-haired man pointed the gun at Zheng Yuanfu.

"Take them away together. It will be good to protect them from bullets."

Everyone arrived at the gate. The dim street was empty. The long-haired man was about to get into the car when he suddenly leaped up and rolled on the ground. A grenade flew in from somewhere and blew the two jeeps parked in front of the gate into pieces. Intense flames shot up into the sky. A faint red fluorescence enveloped the block. The signal glass in front of Wei Pingshu began to flash a series of upright equilateral triangles, and the ground under his feet began to shake.

"It's a marking bullet!"

A deserter wiped the fluorescent powder off his face and exclaimed in surprise: "Aren't there only three regular soldiers on their plane? How could they come so quickly? Could it be that the female welder rushed over?"

"Two Tactical Dreadnoughts." Just by hearing the sound of the engines and tracks rubbing against each other from afar, the long-haired man made a judgment: "They may have given up on Fokou Pass."

"It's my fault. I didn't find that little girl."

"It seems that the unlucky guy named Qian didn't lie to us. Damn, one Sky Soldier Type 5 is equipped with three Tactical Dreadnoughts. Are they escorting the Haitang royal family?"

"There's one at the top of the street, one at the end of the street. We're surrounded."

The communication between the few people was fast but not chaotic.

"There are only two people on the other side, Pingshu, Lao Xu and I will stay behind to cover them, and you take the money and go first?"

The long-haired man suggested. "You can't leave."

Wei Pingshu's eyebrows twisted together, and his tone was somewhat gloomy and cold: "Beat them up."

……

The scanning array of the Tactical Dreadnought cut the entire block into a green grid, revealing every detail of the human figures emitting strong murderous aura and the weapons and equipment with residual electrocardiographic fluctuations. They were all displayed without reservation in front of Zhu Shao. Because they were all common goods, Zhu Shao could even clearly tell the styles and parameters of the weapons equipped by these enemies.

He pursed his lips and muttered, "One, two... five people. Their electrocardiogram values ​​are indeed very high, but their equipment is too poor. A pirated black dragon helmet made by Hualong, a new model of Garand's bolt gun, a reverse flame shock sword... a roe deer owl launcher. Finally, there is a good gun, but it's a pity that it is an International brand. Hmm, there is also a person who has a full body prosthetic transformation?"

Although he was slightly inferior in electrocardiogram and outnumbered, Zhu Shao was still confident. It was already the 19th century, and the gap in military affairs was the most difficult to make up. The cost of the equipment on these people was at most 70 or 80 universe superiors. A blank tactical dreadnought alone exceeded this number. Including weapons and ammunition, various auxiliary instruments and immediate injection drugs, the cost of Zhu Shao's tactical dreadnought exceeded 400 universe superiors. Not to mention a few blank II-level celestial officers, even if it faced some small and medium-tonnage squid-made ones, this tactical dreadnought could completely deal with it.

He did not launch a direct attack, but instead sent a sound using the dreadnought's artificial radio.

"What did you do with the one-eyed woman?"

At first, the deserters thought he was considering Zheng Yuanfu, until they received this artificial radio message and looked at each other in surprise.

In the end, it was Wei Pingshu who chose to respond, with no expression on his fair and tender face.

"Killed."

Zhu Shao's mouth was dry. He and Fisher didn't have a deep relationship. In the beginning, their relationship was probably based on lust and mutual exploitation. But even this little bit of affection was several years ago.

Zhu Shao's private life was not chaotic in his social circle, but he was always full of women. He couldn't remember how he and Fisher knew each other, and even her specific appearance was a little vague. If Qian Shaoqing had not disappeared this time, Zhu Shao would have been eager to find clues, and he almost forgot that he had a mistress in McDonald's who knew a little about the mysticism, worked part-time as a second-rate detective, and could barely be called a local tyrant.

This woman is really a bit stupid. She should have realized long ago that this group of people is obviously not something she can handle...

Zhu Shaoneng felt a little regretful and then became anxious.

"That you……"

Zhu Shao swallowed his saliva and tried to calm his chaotic heart: "Then you guys go die too."

The pitch-black mobile armor was speeding in the dim streets, and it was barely noticeable to the naked eye, but it was completely exposed under the tactical fearless scanning array. Zhu Shao just moved his finger and pulled the trigger, and a series of golden missiles spit out of the machine gun, forcing Wei Pingshu and others to flee in a panic and have to find cover to hide.

The situation was precarious, and the long-haired man actually laughed heartlessly: "The BS series of scanning heavy machine guns, as long as the field of view is within reach, it only takes a few milliseconds to lock on to us. It turns out that we can't run away even if we want to! Old Xu, I remember you also drove a tactical dreadnought before? Where was it?"

"The Flower God Cluster, when we suppressed Yan Wuhe, was many years ago."

Old Xu spoke briefly and to the point. He had been hit by an egg man in the previous battle. Although Gao Liuhun had slowed down the speed of the attack, his cloned body was still deformed to a certain extent. At this moment, he looked half human and half machine, which was a bit scary.

"The one at the end of the street is coming too. We have to take the initiative to attack. Once they attack us from both sides, we will be in trouble. Pingshu, you cover us."

After hearing this, Wei Pingshu removed the grenade launcher on his back and fixed it. After replacing it with a special grenade, he made a thumbs-up gesture to the long-haired man. Seeing this, the long-haired man drew out the shock sword from his waist and rushed out without any hesitation. The sword in his hand, which was only two fingers thin, suddenly burst into red particle light, and the moment he emerged from the bunker, it turned into an exaggerated flaming giant sword, following the owner's charge posture, leaving a wisp of burnt tail flame in the air.

The charge of the long-haired man seemed to be a signal. Except for Old Xu, the other two also flew across the night sky like swallows leaving their nests. The violent and bloody electrocardiograms rose and fell one after another. For some unknown reason, the electrocardiogram ripples that were stably suppressed by the scanning array began to shake irregularly, and even the green grid in Zhu Shao's brain became slightly distorted.

But Zhu Shao was not panicked, his expression under the foam helmet was still very focused. The biggest advantage of the tactical fearless weapon was its terrifyingly powerful firepower on the striking surface. It was simply a fantasy for the other party to try to rush up with the help of mobile armor and shock swords.

The double-row machine guns spit out a series of fist-sized golden missiles, which to the naked eye looked like a golden streak stretching across the city block. Each machine gun bullet accurately calculated the arc trajectory and real-time speed of several enemies' sprints, and could accurately hit the opponent's head.

Balls of fire exploded in the air, and the shattered fragments streaked across the long-haired man's mobile armor, leaving deep marks. The remaining flames ignited his long hair, but his sprinting speed did not slow down at all because of the Tactical Fearless's machine gun fire!

Not only him, but the three deserters all rushed out from the Tactical Fearless's machine gun bombardment with minor injuries. The machine gun shells that could easily tear through the mobile armor did not have the expected killing effect. Almost every group of machine gun shells were hit by Wei Pingshu's bullets before they hit, and were either detonated or deviated from their direction.

The distance between the two sides is very close.

"Those young masters always fail to change this problem when they go to the battlefield. They rely too much on the advantages of their equipment and only know how to use the scanning array to directly aim at the enemy. It's easier than playing a video game, but they never think that the higher the accuracy of ballistic locking, the greater the certainty of the shooting angle, and the greater the possibility of being predicted in advance and intercepted."

Wei Pingshu took a breath during the pause in the machine gun fire, and a sneer appeared on his lips that was hard to tell whether it was sarcasm or self-mockery: "I saw through your true colors from the first round of shooting. For a novice like you on the battlefield, even if I pulled the trigger before your machine gun fired, I could still stop your bullet."

"How did he do that? Was the scanning array's weapon information wrong?"

Zhu Shao's face showed emotion. With the help of the scanning array, he could clearly observe the details of his machine guns being hit and detonated one by one by the opponent. His first reaction was that the opponent also used a scanning array, which could even block the scanning of the dreadnought.

But the Dreadnoughts' forward pressure continued unabated. How could the Tactical Dreadnoughts be scared off by a few mobile armors? It was simply a fantasy!

That kind of paper-like armor will at least cripple you if you don't die if you're hit by a machine gun. How long can he protect the three of you with just one gun?

After all, Zhu Shao had received almost ten years of military training, and some of his deeply ingrained common sense would not be shaken by a few accidents. But for no reason, the chief's hawk-like eyes seemed to be staring at him.

"Our electrocardiograms are not much different. Believe it or not, if we were on a real battlefield, whether it was a bare-handed fight, a single-soldier fight, or a divine machine fight, I could kill you in three breaths at most."

Relying on the instincts gleaned from years of training, Zhu Shao urged the tactical dreadnought to perform a series of standard tactical moves to defend against counterattacks. The dual-wheeled machine guns each turned in a different direction and fired, and a series of explosions wrapped in black smoke ripped through the tactical dreadnought within a few meters around it.

Wei Pingshu's hands hung down. The distance between the two sides was too close, and he could no longer use bullets to protect his companions.

Suddenly, a streak of flaming blade light burst from the lower track of the Tactical Dreadnought, and the two-way wheel feet began to spin with a whistling sound. Zhu Shao stepped on the wheel foot accelerator and turned the rocker frantically, trying to use the wheel foot to regain balance, but he could only watch his bubble helmet fall backwards...