Tianguanzhi

Chapter 140: Poison, Self-destruction, Last Words

Chapter 140: Poison, Self-destruction, Last Words
There were still sporadic fire spots on the mobile armor of the long-haired man, his head and face were charred black, and unstable electric light was flashing on the shock sword, which seemed to be able to go out at any time. There was no excitement on his face after his successful attack. He immediately supported the ground with one hand, offset the inertia of the mobile flight, turned around and jumped up, slashing vertically at the tactical fearless's bubble helmet from top to bottom, but he was still a step too late.

A section of red mechanical arm emitted black smoke and easily blocked the shock sword.

Roar!
A tiny flower of blood burst out of the long-haired man's ear, and his body became sluggish.

Mind explosion?

Before his body could move again, the assault drill of the other machine arm had already penetrated his abdominal cavity and pierced him directly onto the machine arm.

The dreadnought seemed to be drunk, its two wheels swaying from side to side, and finally staggering to half-kneel on the ground, with its hanging machine guns all aimed at the long-haired man nailed to the arm of the machine.

Da da da da da da!

One after another, egg-sized holes appeared on the long-haired man's body. The machine gun shells continued to have power after penetrating his body, and only exploded into a ball of red and black flames when they hit a marble pillar that required four people to hold it together.

It looked like the "high-low shoulder" tactical dreadnought tracks had been completely destroyed, but it still maintained a certain degree of maneuverability thanks to the two-way wheels. Zhu Shao's neck was covered with sweat, and his tight combat uniform was also wet. His eyes were red, and he pulled the trigger with both hands, no longer caring about the overheating of the gun barrel, nor whether there were any survivors. The tactical dreadnought's machine gun turned in direction, and bullets were fired out like crazy, continuing to chase the remaining two survivors.

It was almost there, just now, I almost became a laughing stock among tactical fearless pilots!
The explosions seemed to never stop. The phased radio of the scanning array was like a leech. No matter how the two deserters covered themselves, they could not shake off the firepower following them. The complex shelters of the city's buildings were of little use. The marble and cement staircase buildings first cracked and rotted, and finally collapsed. The whole process took no more than ten seconds.

The buildings in the city collapsed visibly, smoke and dust blocked out the sky, but it still couldn't stop the machine gun shells from penetrating the rubble and accurately locking onto the two miserable people.

As a top heavy firepower vehicle, the Tactical Dreadnought's twin-gun machine guns can fire continuously for twenty seconds without stopping. In Zhu Shao's hands, if the barrel wear and tear is not taken into account, this number can be extended to up to two minutes, which is enough to blow an entire block into a literal pile of rubble.

The Qiquan method of the Zhu family in Taizhou can significantly prolong the frequency of ECG output. It was precisely because of this family's unique knowledge that Zhu Shao chose to drive the Tactical Fearless and become a battlefield assaulter.

Die!
"Dulu~"

Xu Dayou's voice came from the channel: "Zhu Shao! What's going on! Are you crazy? This is McDonald's downtown area! You will be court-martialed if you open fire without regard for the consequences!"

Zhu Shao turned a deaf ear to him. Under the high-intensity ECG output, the capillaries on the surface of his eyeballs burst because they could not bear the load, and blood gradually spread between the whites of his eyes. After a near-death experience, he finally realized that these unknown bandits really had the fighting power to defeat Tactical Fearless. Now was a matter of life and death, and there was no room for any distractions. No matter what the consequences were, he had to eliminate the enemy in front of him first before considering it!

At least it's not too late now.

It’s not too late, right?
Zhu Shao's left eye vision suddenly went dim. The necrotic eye nerves interfered with the normal operation of the scanning array, so that the green grid in Zhu Shao's vision began to flicker abnormally.

what happened?

Is the instrument broken? That's impossible, I checked it clearly.

Zhu Shao called up the driver's physical parameter instrument, and the glaring bright red bars immediately made him panic.

"1367 volts? How can it be so high?"

Realizing that something was wrong with his body, he immediately prepared to inject the medicine, but after pressing the button several times, there was no response from the dreadnought. He didn't know when the tactical dreadnought's machine gun also stopped. Because of the long-term firing, the originally pitch-black barrel had now turned a light red.

"Tick."

Zhu Shao heard the sound of something dripping. The scanning array's overly omniscient battlefield information made him ignore his own physical condition. Because the circuit connection pressure was too strong, his internal organs could not bear it, causing massive internal bleeding. At this moment, his nosebleed was like a fountain and could not be stopped at all. A large pool of blood had even gathered on the leather chair.

"I, this is, a spiritual poison? An experiment on the Heart Screaming Demon? They are, they are Qinghe Cui's..."

Although the Tactical Dreadnought had lost his telekinetic power supply, he still charged forward with the power provided by his fuel tank, and eventually crashed into a pile of rubble before losing all kinetic energy.

Two figures emerged from the smoke, and despite being covered in blood, they didn't waste a second rushing over to the Tactical Dreadnought to observe the "corpse" that had been nailed to the assault drill for some time.

"Jung Won, are you okay? Jung Won?"

After a few injections of tonic medicine, the long-haired man with horrific wounds actually opened his eyes.

"Oh shit……"

He hugged the arm of the machine, his facial features twisted, but he still laughed through gritted teeth: "What a pity, he hasn't practiced hard enough. If he could release the mind blast at a longer distance, the outcome would definitely be different."

"Let's talk nonsense later, there's another one behind!"

Wei Pingshu's voice came from the cochlea of ​​the mobile armor.

……

...From a distance, Gu Jianqiu's scanning array has captured abnormal electrocardiogram signals.

"Someone released a marking bomb? Twelve kilometers? McDonald's security has something like this?"

Gu Jianqiu was not too surprised. He was adjusting the scanning array mode, and the symbols and patterns on the bubble helmet kept changing.

But soon, the sound of the explosion and the slight vibration from the tires made Gu Jianqiu frown. Soon, the vibration and the sound of the explosion became louder and louder. Even without the need for a scanning array, Gu Jianqiu could observe with his naked eyes that a building in the distance had collapsed due to the explosion, and the smoke and dust raised covered the sky.

"Not McDonald's security, tactical fearlessness?!"

Gu Jianqiu was very familiar with this kind of firepower, which was similar to that of blasting and demolition.

Gu Jianqiu, who originally wanted to start the rocket backpack, had to step on the accelerator. The engine of the armored vehicle made a sharp explosion, and the air with the smell of gunpowder made Gu Jianqiu's hair flutter.

After about five or six minutes, Gu Jianqiu finally arrived at the block where the vault was located, but the marked electrocardiogram in the scanning array had already left.

He took off his foam helmet to reveal his true face. As far as he could see, there were only broken walls and ruins. The ground was crisscrossed with burnt tire marks. At the end of the burnt tires, a tactical dreadnought with craters and cuts all over its body stood there very conspicuously.
The battle must have been very intense, as the barrel of the machine gun mounted on the dreadnought had signs of melting and deformation.

Its engine was still burning, and its bubble helmet was smashed by the grenade. With the dreadnought as the center, there was an irregular explosion under the wheel feet. This was the self-destruction program of the tactical dreadnought, which could blow up the core components and entire body circuits of the dreadnought, but the pilot himself would also die.

The Empire's tactical dreadnought operating manual requires every dreadnought pilot to activate the self-destruct sequence if he believes the situation is irreversible to prevent important weapons from being easily used by the enemy, but not every pilot can strictly implement this.

It’s Xu Dayou.

Gu Jianqiu suddenly recalled the scene when he first saw the tactical fearless and regular soldiers on the Tianbing plane a few days ago.

The world is impermanent.

Gu Jianqiu looked around but did not find another Tactical Dreadnought. He took a few quick steps and finally found another body next to a pile of rubble.

No, he is still alive, Zhu Shao.

Gu Jianqiu instinctively tried to give him first aid, but soon realized something was wrong and his fingers stopped before touching Zhu Shao.

Zhu Shao blinked his eyes, his vision was blood red, but he could still barely recognize the identity of the man in front of him.

"Quick, inform the chief, they are the Heart Howling Demons."

"Aren't you guys at Fokouguan?"

Gu Jianqiu gently wiped Zhu Shao's face with an alcohol cotton cloth. He knew that he could not be saved. Zhu Shao's body functions had completely collapsed, and his ECG showed strange fluctuations, which should be some kind of infectious ECG poison.

"It was me. I turned off the conversation between the head and the chief, and instigated Xu Dayou to leave his post without permission."

"idiot."

Gu Jianqiu was not polite at all.

Zhu Shao was already on his deathbed, his eyes rolling uncontrollably. If it were a few days ago, he would never have tolerated being insulted in person by a servant soldier, even if he had done something wrong. But now, he no longer had the heart to care about it.

"Tell the chief that I will take full responsibility."

Zhu Shao blinked continuously, unable to tell whether the liquid flowing down his cheeks was blood, tears or sweat.

"Did they take away your Dreadnought?"

"I take all the responsibility. I take ..."

"Do you have any last words?"

"All responsibility. I take..."

He kept muttering these words, ignoring Gu Jianqiu's questions, and his last bit of telepathic reaction finally disappeared.

Gu Jianqiu wiped his face clean, threw away the alcohol cotton swab covered in blood, and took out the foam helmet from the backpack behind him. A series of electrocardiogram signals and patterns flashed on his face.

Idiot, can you afford it?


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