star wars strongest infantry

Chapter 599 Killing Time (1)

"Sir, this is the branch information of the gangsters that the Pato City police sent us." The adjutant trotted to the side of the heavy armored combat vehicle, quickly climbed onto the tank, and handed a handheld computer to the Aleto, who was still standing proudly on the roof of the chariot.

Aletto took over the handheld computer, browsed casually, and said with a slightly gloomy face: "The 4 commercial streets really ensure that there is not a single extra person in the vicinity except those **** gangsters." !"

The adjutant asked tentatively: "Are we really going to do what that guy said? Go back after suppressing these gangsters?"

"Hey, it's hard to take such a good opportunity and let us go back like this? Of course it's not that simple." Aleto sneered: "Although they don't say it, but fools also know that the gangsters who really participated in this firefight , it can’t be all the gangsters in Pato City, since we are here to deal with gangster affairs, even though those gangsters didn’t participate in this incident, they should be counted in it.”

He changed the subject and ordered in a formal tone: "Send scouts and give them an hour to find out the lairs of gangsters who did not participate in this incident. The more the better! The best is Find the one with more residential areas around it! Don’t want me to use civilians to get military merits? Dreaming!”

"In addition, the troops are divided into 4 teams, with 8 mechs in two groups, to attack Garden Street and Square Street respectively. Of the remaining people, two-thirds will go to BlackRock Street, and the rest will go to Morton Street with me. !" Aletto gave another order to another lieutenant, and then laughed loudly: "Brothers, this is a competition, whoever solves the battle first, I will share half of the next merits, and the last one will get nothing. No, now, let's go!"

In a whistling sound, the army quickly divided into 4 teams and marched towards the 4 streets...

After the continuous division of troops, there were less than 200 soldiers left on Aletto's side, not even one-fifth of the gangsters on the street. Very excited and bloodthirsty.

As regular soldiers, their combat power cannot be compared with those of the gangsters. Coupled with the huge gap in equipment, although they are completely inferior in terms of numbers, Aleto is not in vain at all.

It has been peaceful for too long, and the killing intent in his heart has been suppressed for too long. At this time, there is finally a point of catharsis. In addition, he was provoked by the chief of police before, and Aletto no longer suppresses the killing intent in his heart. If the real murderous aura spreads, even those soldiers who have followed him for many years will feel a sense of fear rising from the bottom of their hearts, and immediately hide away wisely, and a huge space will immediately vacate around the heavy armored tank Come out in the open.

On the roof of a high-rise building in a street not far from the four streets, the think tank from the Yas side is currently observing the battle situation on the four streets through a telescope.

He used to have nearly 800 people under his command, but he sent 200 people out to deal with a few small gangs who wanted to fish in troubled waters, and then sent another 200 people to support Arizona. At this time, there were only about 400 people left under him, all distributed Around this building, ready to strike at his orders.

He was watching the battle on Huayuan Street, when one of his subordinates suddenly exclaimed, "Boss...boss! Over there!"

He glared dissatisfiedly at the subordinate, but he still looked in the direction the subordinate was pointing at, his expression changed after just one glance, and through the high-power binoculars, he could clearly see that two teams were moving at extremely fast speed. The speed advances towards the two streets.

From their attire and equipment, it can be easily seen that they are soldiers, the regular army of the Argus Empire. The leading heavy armored combat vehicle shocked him deeply.

After a little thought, he gritted his teeth and ordered to one of his subordinates: "Send someone to those 4 streets to inform the bosses, and say that the military has sent troops to assist the Pato City police, and let them not care about anything else." Monkey, retreat quickly!"

Then, he ordered another subordinate: "Take 200 people to stop the troops who want to go to BlackRed Street. Remember, you don't want to kill them, just slow down their progress a little bit." , if they want to launch a counterattack against you, run away immediately, remember, don't fight recklessly!"

The subordinate led the order to go downstairs, and he also went downstairs, and at the same time ordered through the communicator: "Everyone on the 1st to 7th floors of the building must gather in front of the building immediately and intercept the enemy with me!"

His reaction is not incorrect, but it is based on what he observed. The problem is that he didn't notice at all that there are still 8 mechas with super destructive power, which are like ghosts, heading towards the other 2 streets. He rushed forward, and he didn't understand the strength of these two teams of only one or two hundred people.

And the results of these unknowns...

"Sir, there is news from the scouts in front that there is a gangster team of about 200 people coming towards us. In addition, there is another team of the same number heading towards the second detachment." The adjutant held high Aletto from the heavily armored vehicle reported.

"Do you still need to tell me about this kind of thing? Kill them all! If you let one of them escape, you should know the consequences!" Aletto smiled coldly, and suddenly jumped up and jumped off the heavy armored tank , slightly twisted his neck left and right, made a clicking sound, and said, "It's just right, it's time for me to exercise my muscles and bones!"

As soon as the words fell, he stomped his foot on the ground, and his whole body rushed out like a bolt of lightning, and disappeared at the corner of the street in an instant.

The adjutant smiled helplessly, and waved to the back: "Speed ​​up! Don't let the chief underestimate you!"

The big think tank didn't know that when he discovered those soldiers, he himself was also discovered. At this time, he led a group of men, and did not rush over immediately, but approached cautiously a little bit. He still has a relatively clear understanding of his strength, knowing that his side will definitely not be able to beat him, so he just wants to contain them and buy time for the others to evacuate.

but……

"You are their leader? After so many years, how come the quality of gangsters in Pato City hasn't improved at all, and they are still so useless? It's really disappointing!"

A very abrupt voice sounded, and the boss subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, but suddenly felt a chill between his neck, and the next moment, his sight suddenly turned, and at the same time began to rise, and then Fall quickly.

Then, he saw a body that had lost its head.

"This body looks familiar..."

This was the last thought that crossed his mind...

"The smell of blood is so sweet." Aletto gently rubbed his palm. Just a few seconds ago, he used this palm to easily cut off the opponent's head.

With a bloodthirsty smile on his face, he slowly swept across the gangsters who looked at him in fear, and spit out a few words.

"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to this bloody feast, now, it's killing time!"

(End of this chapter)