Eh? Do you also want to try the iron fist of the humanoid girl?

The battle lasted for more than two hours, and both armies never stopped shooting, as if they were having an epileptic seizure.

If you don’t know, you might think we have returned to World War II. The bombardment preparation time provided by heavy artillery has exceeded the average level of this era.

It is not certain how powerful it is, but anyone who has a real-time perspective provided by satellites or drones will definitely have a new understanding of the destructive power of large-caliber artillery.

Raphael was using her PAD to observe the battle between the two armies. Lingyin came over, put her arm around her shoulders, and whispered in her ear:

"Today we have one more day."

"We succeeded." Someone in the team said, which immediately triggered muted cheers. Their long-suppressed excitement was released at once.

Even though they had left the unsheltered wilderness, problems still existed - tires and other rubber products were burning everywhere in the city, and the command center was unable to use drones to provide route guidance and enemy warnings to the two teams.

The streets were filled with smoke and the team had to wear gas masks to avoid being suffocated by the fumes from the burning rubber.

But where are the others?

During this time, the team did not see anyone or encounter any enemy.

It was like swimming in a fog. If the GPS and maps hadn't been available, they would have been lost.

The broken bricks and tiles under my feet made a creaking sound, and footprints were left everywhere.

Then, the scouts leading the way discovered fresh traces left by the car on the ground.

Following the tire tracks, the team successfully left the neighborhood filled with poisonous fog before the gas mask filters reached their limit.

In order to minimize the technological advantage of the US military, the rebels in Sanaa spared no effort, even going so far as to burn down the city...

Gradually, the gray-black fog dissipated a little.

Everyone was smoked so heavily that their original appearance could not be recognized. Behind them, there was nothing but faint flickering fire and smoke.

"We should head toward the old town, past the Russian Embassy," Raphael reminded.

The Russians have a much better reputation here than the Americans. No matter how confused the rebel command is, they will maintain stability around the Russian embassy.

"Towards the Russian Embassy, ​​indeed."

The captain of the SEAL team grinned, and his teeth under his dark face became unusually white.

The frustration I felt when I learned that the rapid reaction force was setting off gradually dissipated.

The team leading the way stopped immediately, and after ensuring the safety of the street, they covered the rear team as they entered another street.

As the team continued to move deeper, they finally saw ordinary people hiding on the side of the road and between houses.

The rebellion broke out suddenly, giving people no chance to leave.

These people had pale faces and tattered clothes. Even when they saw the armed team, they were still picking up items around the collapsed or broken houses.

Suddenly, a commotion came from the alley on the right.

The woman's heart-wrenching cries and the man's curses were entangled together, and there was also the sound of many objects hitting the ground.

No one paid any attention at first, but suddenly a skinny man jumped out of the alley and ran away holding an LCD TV.

A short and fat woman was chasing after him, and the crying sound was made by her.

The soldier walking on the right took out his pistol and hit the robber's vest twice.

wow-

The woman cried even harder when she saw the robber who had taken her TV fall down.

This kid's hands react faster than his brain. After he beat someone to death, the things he had thrown on the ground were broken.

After that, the emotion Raphael saw in the woman's eyes when he passed by was hatred.

The woman hated the robbers who took advantage of the chaos to rob her, and she also hated the soldiers who shot and killed the robbers.

She stood up and headed toward the alley.

Raphael knew something was wrong, so he staggered his steps, turned around, and crouched down to aim.

The muzzle of the gun was precisely pointed at the back of the woman's head under the control of the mechanical body. Then, under her deliberate operation, the bullet landed at the connection between the cervical vertebrae and the brain.

In this way, the bullet would pass through the brain and just destroy the woman's entire face.

The dull sound of gunfire echoed in the narrow street, and the woman fell straight to the ground. With the sound of rustling around, all the scavengers disappeared.

When she returned to the end of the team, the team leader who was controlling the speed of movement at the front turned around and walked over.

"What happened just now?" he asked.

The SEAL captain looked at the two bodies on the ground repeatedly and spoke in an unhappy tone.

Raphael briefly recounted what had just happened, and the furrows between the latter's brows became deeper and deeper, and his expression became more and more solemn.

The troublemakers were his subordinates, so the SEAL captain had to put away his bad temper, looked at his subordinates fiercely, and said dryly:

"Boost."

After he finished speaking, he immediately ran to the front of the team and reported to the mission control center on the radio.

This is a joke.

They had neither heavy weapons nor local guides, and they had to take care of other people's business during the march.

Raphael switched the radio to the humanoid team, continuously sending binary codes to his sisters with an on-and-off electrical noise, alerting them.

“…If you are surrounded by rebel forces, break out to the west immediately without delay.”

Lingyin suddenly remembered Raphael's past in New York. The Rangers, who were supposed to be allies, stabbed Raphael in the back immediately after they reestablished contact with their superiors.

And the experience in Frankfurt, Germany, are both huge stones on the bridge of trust.

Now the consequences are coming.

This made Lingyin clearly realize that the host who seemed to trust humans the most was actually the most vigilant.

Faced with Lingyin's suddenly softened gaze, Raphael didn't understand what it meant. He just thought that Lingyin's old problem might come back, so he covered Lingyin's open mouth in advance.

After pushing away Raphael's dirty hand, Lingyin uttered "Pooh" several times.

"It's so dirty!"

"They are all dirty. The fibrous particles generated by incomplete combustion of rubber are like this. The polycyclic aromatic compounds emitted from them can harm the human body, but this has nothing to do with us."

“It’s still somewhat related.”

Asuka couldn't bear it anymore, so he sighed slightly and stood up to speak a few fair words on behalf of Lingyin.

Indeed, as non-living things, mechanical entities will not suffer biological damage from chemical poisons.

But cleaning the bionic internal organs is also a hassle, and if not handled properly the machine may have to be shut down to rebuild the simulated human organs.

Chapter 157 Retribution

At noon, a machine gun suddenly roared from the right wing.

The team moving forward in the winding alley heard the sound of rifle fire and the muffled sound of grenade explosions again.

The sporadic gunshots became more intense, and then armed men in tattered clothes appeared.

After two distinctive muffled sounds were heard, the gunman who was running towards them fell down.

Da da da……

Bullets trailed bright lights as they flew from the crowd of people walking quickly in the distance, passed over the heads of the clearing team, and landed on the wall with the sound of bullets bouncing off.

"Retribution has come."

Asuka said this indifferently and selected a shooter from the crowd who had his gun raised above his head.

The rifle vibrated, and the shooter who raised his gun and fired with faith was immediately submerged by the crowd.

She clearly saw that the bullet not only killed the shooter, but also took the people behind the shooter to hell.

"What kind of retribution is this? If we let that woman go, we will be attacked too."

Rafael didn't think her choice was wrong. That look of hatred couldn't be wrong. He had seen it many times in Colombia.

When it comes to killing, of course I won't be too soft.

If you don't kill him, the outcome will be different.

In fact, with God's care, the "end" that never happened in Colombia has already arrived.

The new shooter emerged from the crowd, his body shaking as if he had a fever.

The RPK-16 light machine gun bounced up and down in the shooter's arms, but was immediately hit by a bullet, and both the shooter and the gun fell heavily to the ground.

Before anyone could catch their breath, the guy who just jumped out picked up the machine gun from the ground.

He had just stood firm when the bullet fired from the 6.8 rifle barrel hit the desperate berserker again.

"What's going on?" someone shouted from the front.

But no one responded at all. The squad commander glanced at Raphael standing in the back, then led the team out of the battle through the gap between the two buildings.

The city was in complete chaos. People caught up in the riots and anger had no idea what was happening. They only knew that outsiders were attacking and killing them.

The rebels took advantage of this and provided weapons and ammunition to the angry citizens, hoping that they would make the riots bigger and more troublesome.

To deal with the unknown armed forces that have infiltrated and to withdraw forces to suppress them when the war is in full swing is nothing but wishful thinking.

Only by winning the war can we have a future. We will deploy manpower to the frontline, open up the arsenal and use the unaware people to delay the enemy's infiltration.

Although the true identity of the "unknown armed forces" is still unknown, most people who know the news believe that they are Americans.

No one became furious; instead, everyone remained calm.

The two sides started communicating as early as 30 days ago, but the contact personnel sent by the US side always disrupted the negotiations at critical moments.

If it happened once or twice, you could say that he couldn't see the situation clearly, but after many times, the rebels also understood the US attitude.

It will come sooner or later, it will definitely come.

Now it has really come, and it has caught their weak spot.

"Feibird, release the drone."

Raphael glanced at the shallow dent made by the bullet on the wall and completely lost his patience.

"Row."

Fei Niao carefully lifted up the drone, casually took out the drone controller with one hand, and flipped the switch.

The four rotors of the drone began to spin rapidly, making a buzzing sound.

As the fingers loosened their grip, the drone slowly climbed into the sky.

Raphael walked over to Asuka and tilted his head to look at the screen on the remote control.

Under the operation of Fei Niao, the drone quickly entered constant altitude cruising, and at the same time, it kept hovering above the humanoid team through radio positioning.

Limited by the bandwidth of the device, the clarity of the tactical PAD display is very poor, but it is sufficient to provide early warning support.

Asuka saw the confusion in Raphael's eyes and explained, "It's cheap, as long as it works."

"Did you bring enough batteries?"

"I brought 6 pieces, which can fly for 12 hours."

After a small unmanned aircraft provided early warning at low altitude in the sky, the team's operations finally improved.

They only need to deal with unexpectedly refreshed roaming armed personnel, and rarely run into people who are being coerced and exploited.

Suddenly, two roadside bombs exploded like walnuts, one after another beside my ears, and then there was a sudden silence.

Then a whistle sounded, then another, and shouts broke out. Ragged men attacked the trapped squad from both sides.

"Is there a way out?"

Fei Niao shook his head when he heard that, pulled out the magazine to see how many bullets were inside, then pulled back the bolt handle to make sure the rifle was in working order.

When there are enough people and they come from all directions, the advantage of using drones to provide a global view disappears.

Without Raphael's specific instructions, Lingyin and Luhui took the folding hammers and telescopic crowbars from each other's backpacks and directly pried open the iron door of the nearest building.

Raphael and Asuka rushed into the yard with guns in hand the moment the door opened. Then Lingyin and Luhui repeated the same trick and pried open the main door of the detached building. Then Raphael and Asuka rushed into the house again.