17.Streak

Cho-woo took off his own combat suit - not as good as the power armor, but the thing had had its systems destroyed by an EMP just the same. Now dressed only in military pants and a short-sleeved T-shirt, he was given a fresh spray of healing potion by Kristin for his left arm, while Cho-woo himself unconsciously gripped the miniature projector made into a necklace pendant with his right hand, as if he'd gained a new power.

The emergency exit opened and Gabriel was the first to jump down, and by the time Zhao Yu followed and drilled out, Gabriel had already shot and knocked over two of his enemies - without the power armor and auxiliary systems, his shots were still frighteningly accurate.

At the same time, Zhao Yu also noticed that Gabriel remained airtight from the neck down, a black leotard wrapping his entire upper body, not even sparing his palms.

"This guy's clothes are weird." Kristin cooed, she was in the same T-shirt and pants combination as Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu looked back the same way and realized that the Latin girl's boobs were actually quite substantial and didn't interfere with her movements, she followed suit and raised her rifle to cooperate with Gabriel in suppressing the enemy: "Zhao Yu, go check on Fernando and the others!"

"I forgot!" Zhao Yu laughed dryly and ran behind MF1, and was relieved to find that Luis Rodriguez had taken off his armor at some point and was helping Fernando out.

"It's the first time I've gone into a real battle without armor." Fernando grunted, "How far are we from the target?"

"Four hundred or so meters."

"We'll just have to run through it. ... How's your unassisted sprinting performance?"

Zhao Yu confessed, "I don't know, the last time I measured my speed was in middle school, over a hundred years ago."

Every time I say the word "more than a hundred years", I get an inexplicable feeling of euphoria.... Zhao Yu patted his head, and now the main task is how to deal with the remaining four hundred meters.

Just now, he relied on the power armor and the chariot to complete the rush, but right now, everyone can only rely on themselves. If it was a simple four hundred meter sprint, all three of them were confident that they could finish it in less than a minute, but if the obstacles of the street buildings were added to the mix, as well as the more than one hundred enemies that were blocking them along the way, the movement would not be so easy and enjoyable.

"And we don't have the protection of the power armor's defensive shield right now, one shot in the vitals and we're done for." Luis said, "It's no different from running around naked."

Zhao Yu looked at the street in front of him and sighed, "So this time, we're all just going to run forward and take our chances?"

"Do you have any better suggestions?"

"No." Zhao Yu had one more thing to say that he didn't say, at least in the aspect of taking chances, he was confident that he surpassed anyone here.

Kristin and Gabriel would of course join in this sprint, but Gabriel would be positioned a little further back, his task was not to sprint to the generator, but to provide cover. It was important to realize that even the best shot couldn't cover from end to end at a single point in this four hundred meters or so, and without an excellent sniper to cover them, the person rushing out would just be a large moving target.

"It's more than four hundred meters, probably more than a thousand." Before setting off, Kristin provided one last piece of bad news, "After all, we're running around naked, now it's impossible to crash through buildings in a straight line like we did earlier."

"Thanks for the heads up."

Fernando whistled wistfully, "Even though we say we're running around naked, we're all still properly clothed, I propose Private Kristin ..."

Kristin gave him a big blank stare.

Gabriel switched to a fresh magazine, held his rifle flat and softly uttered one word, "Go!"

Together, the four soldiers sprinted out from behind the MF1 and raced forward!

It could be that this purely playful approach greatly exceeded the enemy's expectations, and all four had run almost fifty meters before the first shot rang out, hitting nothing of course.

"Their armor and auxiliary systems are also ruined! It won't be as accurate as it used to be!" Louis shouted as he ran, "Don't stop, don't slow down! Fire to jam them!"

There was no need for him to finish, Fernando and Christian had already raised their rifles and swept across the street, causing chaos - as for Zhao Yu, everyone had long ago said, don't come out and add to the chaos if you're dangling a small pistol in one hand ...

The sound of gunfire coming from all directions is getting denser and denser, and several times the bullets are whistling past Zhao Yu's ears, making his nerves tense, but not being able to slow down his pace in the slightest.

With the advance of the four people, the opposite side finally someone can not stand it, end of the gun rushed to the front of them intend to have a sweeping shot, but before he pulled the trigger, his forehead appeared in a bullet hole on the spot fell to the ground. There were four or five other people following this man, seeing this scene they all froze for a moment, this less than a second of stagnation immediately ushered in the Grim Reaper, five consecutive bullets knocked over three people, the remaining two people no longer cared about blocking the fire, and each of them lumbered to find cover to hide away.

"Luis, you said the shooting wouldn't be accurate after the auxiliary systems and armor were destroyed right?" Fernando shouted under his breath, "Are you sure?"

Kristin looked back at Gabriel, who was dragging slightly behind and had kept his gun raised in a firing position, and felt as if she was dreaming, "What the hell is this Private? Zhao Yu, he came back with you guys, right?"

"Don't ask me, I know as much as you guys! Didn't he say he was remodeled, this is probably the result of the remodeling!"

As they spoke the four men had already rushed to the building in front of them, it was a bar with a closed door, Zhao Yu and the others certainly weren't polite, Louis raised his hand and shattered the window with a pike, and the four men jumped in directly through the window.

"Very good reaction! Luis!" Fernando said loudly, "But have you thought about it, what if it's bulletproof glass?"

"I don't think the security in a poor town like this is good enough to put bulletproof glass in even a small bar!" Luis was still at the front of the pack, he familiarly led the crowd through the lobby to find the back door, kicked it open and rushed out, "I think we can break through another two hundred meters in a straight line!"

But those were the last words he said.

Two seconds later, accompanied by a burst of gunfire, PFC Luis Rodriguez's body twisted and fell headfirst to the ground like a sandbag that had been struck quickly by a boxer.

"Ambush!" Fernando shouted, "Take cover!"

Zhao Yu rushed behind a billboard and poked out half of his head to look at the street, Luis fell to the ground without moving, blood was flowing out from underneath him. And on the other side of the street, a four-man team was approaching them while firing.

Kristin, who was hiding behind a stone pillar, frowned, "We can't delay here, the enemies will only get bigger if we're blocked in!"

"You're right, girl!" Fernando plopped down behind the flowerbed and said in a no-nonsense manner, "But do you have any good suggestions to get us out of this situation?"

Kristin rolled her eyes and tried very hard to poke her head out and fire a few shots across the street, but of course nothing came out of it, but the team of four across the street counterattacked quite sharply, following it up with a couple of volleys of bullets sweeping over and hitting the stone pillars with a lot of shattered debris, and this time, Kristin hid herself behind the stone pillars to kill herself and refused to show her head any more, "And what do you have any ideas on how to get us out of this situation? "

"Not at all!" Fernando slumped to the ground to make himself a smaller target, "These guys are good shots!"

But Gabriel Bradley stepped out of the house at that moment. Still flat-fronted with his repeating rifle, he assumed an aiming position and pulled the trigger without hesitation, firing three rounds in quick succession, knocking the one at the front of that group of four who had rushed forward so far that his entire body was thrown backwards, followed by the second, the third ...

The team of four that was so aggressive just a moment ago didn't even have a chance to find cover, and all of them fell to the ground in less than five seconds before and after.

"We have to keep going." Without even taking a breath, Gabriel calmly said to the three men.

Fernando and Kristin were both in a state of stupor, but it was Zhao Yu who reacted and rushed to Luis' side to reach out and feel his breathing and pulse.

But it was already useless, Luis had three bullet holes in his face and neck, blood soaked half of his body, his eyes were still wide open, completely not expecting his life to end in this place.

This wasn't the first time Jo Yu had seen a dead man up close, he just sighed with loss and shook his head to the crowd after closing Luis' eyes.

Fernando changed the magazine, "Let's go, we can't let him die here in vain."

Kristin, on the other hand, secretly tugged on Cho Yu's shirt, "What the hell is this Garibuel?"

"I don't know, he was in the Alliance Army's chasing force, saved us midway then joined." Zhao Yu was also confused when he talked about this, "Although we all feel that there is something wrong with his origin, but it seems that we can't care so much at the moment."

"Good point." Kristin was also helplessly accepting the reality, right now Gabriel could be said to be their only guarantee of accomplishing their mission, to be skeptical of being wary of him at this time was purely giving themselves a hard time.

But to everyone's surprise, this team of four with "relatively" accurate marksmanship seemed to be the last pursuers, and no matter how Zhao Yu and the others rushed through the door, they actually didn't even see one more person on the road.

"There are still fifty meters ahead, through the row of houses on the opposite side of the street." Kristin looked around vigilantly, the street was still empty, "What do you guys think of this situation now?"

"Creepy." Joew said.

Fernando agreed, "The more I look at this last generator the more it looks like a trap."

"As far as that goes?" Kristin didn't expect Fernando to get into this, "A trap? Just for a few of us little shrimps?"

Zhao Yu didn't say anything, he just looked at the still calm Gabriel next to him, the meaning was clear to everyone, if it was really for someone, it would definitely be for this albino sharpshooter with mysterious origins, right?

So everyone was silent, and in the end it was Zhao Yu who broke the silence: ''Kristin, can you be sure that the generator to be destroyed is over there? If you're sure, you must go on even if it's a trap."

"I'm pretty sure, my device has been indicating the direction." Kristin tapped a panel sheathed on her arm, "It's parameters are different from the power system, it wasn't paralyzed by the EMP."

Cho Yu took a deep breath, "Then go for it! Just go head on!"

The last three words were in Chinese, and Kristin stared in confusion, only to see that Zhao Yu had already rushed out.

"Damn it, this guy!" The rest of them hurriedly followed, still kicking in doors, breaking windows, going through rooms as usual, and observing the back door first when they kicked it open-this time there was nothing suspenseful about it, outside the back door was a small plaza, and all of the statues and ornaments on the plaza had already been pushed down, and in their place was a generator that was the size of a truck, and in front of the generator there were more than twenty heavily armed soldiers, of course all of these soldiers were only wearing normal uniforms, no power armor.

Seeing the four people who appeared in the opposite building, these soldiers didn't look the least bit surprised, except for a tall and thin middle-aged man who took two steps forward, "To be able to rush here, you guys are doing well."

Everyone looked at him warily, "Who are you?"