Containment Control Starts With the Umbrella

Inside the driving pin of the special machine.

"Di-! Di-!" The alarm sounded urgently.

"Be careful to avoid, be careful to avoid." And the mechanical reminder sound of the onboard computer.

I saw that Ivan had a neural connection with the divine body, holding the joystick tightly with both hands, while controlling the movement of the divine body, he also controlled the six floating cannons with his mind, and accurately 'shot' the rebel missiles.

And, thanks to the neural connection system of the special machine, which Halsey specially designed for her son...

Therefore, Ivan can still free up his mind, and while controlling the floating cannon with his mind, he can also control the hands and arms of the divine body, hold two folding high-energy stance ship-slashing knives, and attack at close range.

After all, the attack formation led by him at this time was dealing with the rebel fleet and carrier-based aircraft almost face-to-face.

Like the carrier-based aircraft of the rebels, the gods controlled by Ivan and the Spartans were shot down without any mercy.

Who made the price of a carrier-based aircraft completely inferior to that of a warship? Besides, shooting down a carrier-based aircraft would kill at most one UNSC pilot.

At this time, Ivan was concentrating on dealing with it, and glanced at the screen on his right hand from the corner of his eye, only to see fifteen Falcons, under the protection of many gods and carrier-based aircraft, heading towards the dock that was almost close at hand fly away.

The Gauss close-in anti-aircraft gun on the dock, the moment it detected the carrier-based aircraft and the Falcon, automatically adjusted its angle and began to pour a large number of spike bombs.

Viking fighter jets, F-Xs of various types, and the Falcon all opened their emerald green energy shields, and continued to rush towards a decompression chamber gate in the dock.

Ri ~ blah blah blah!

Due to the distance, the divine body could no longer continue to provide cover for the carrier-based aircraft formation, and the dense barrage fired by the close-in defense guns immediately enveloped the carrier-based aircraft.

Although both the carrier-based aircraft and the Falcon have AT energy shields, they simply cannot last long in the face of dense spike bombs.

Seeing this, Ivan immediately turned on the communication and reminded: "Xia, escort the Falcon!"

"Okay!" Shia also responded loudly.

Immediately afterwards, on the panoramic screen of the driving bolt, Ivan saw the barrier emitting white light, covering the firing close-in guns, and was 'crushed' as the barrier rapidly shrank.

After losing firepower to intercept, the gate between the carrier-based aircraft and the Falcon formation and the target is simply wide open.

Immediately afterwards, when it was about to collide with the energy shield of the dock, the F-X and the Viking left and right, no longer providing protection for the Falcon.

The Falcons lined up in a row and rushed straight towards the energy shield. Its special coating 'tricked' the energy shield of the dock and smoothly entered the shield.

Then a dazzling red hot-melt beam was emitted from the nose of the Falcon, the gate was melted the moment it came into contact with the beam, and the beam still shot towards the inside with undiminished energy.

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Inside the dock.

The hangar at Gate 74.

"Di-! Di-!"

"The seventh group! Prepare to repair the fighter!"

"The eighth group loads ammunition for the fighter plane!"

At this time, the dock hangar was filled with harsh sirens, and a large number of ground crews belonging to the UNSC were rapidly adding hydrogen fuel and ammunition to various fighter planes.

And in the corner of the hangar, there were dozens of corpses of ground crew members in black clothing.

The armbands of these corpses are not the UNSC logo, but Umbrella's red and white umbrella logo.

It seems that those Yuri clones who had plastic surgery and successfully hid in the dock, controlled the UNSC personnel, and directly slaughtered Umbrella's staff and soldiers.

Just as the ground crew, already suffering from mind control, were busy making the fighter jets quickly enter the combat state...

"Hoo-!"

Several hot-melt light beams, enough to melt everything, suddenly shot through the internal gate of the decompression chamber, and shot into the hangar.

The ground crew and pilots within the range of the thermal melt beam were engulfed by the thermal melt beam before they could scream.

"call--!"

After the melt beam disappeared, due to the difference in internal and external pressure, all the things in the hangar were sucked out of the hangar by the suddenly changing pressure difference.

"Ah!! Help!"

Those ground crews and pilots who did not wear helmets and pressure protective suits were holding on to everything they could grasp around them, desperately trying to survive.

After all, there is only one way to die if you are sucked out into space.

"Boom-! Boom-!"

Suddenly, fifteen Falcons took advantage of the melted gap and smoothly entered the inside of the hangar.

Immediately afterwards, a spherical object was ejected from the tail of all the Falcons, and when it came to the gap with the surge of airflow...

"Boom~! Boom~!", the sphere began to rapidly expand and fix, temporarily blocking the gap that caused the hangar to "leak".

When the hangar returned to calm again, those ground crews and pilots who were fortunate enough not to be sucked out of space focused their eyes and attention on the body of the fifteen Falcons.

"唰~"

"Tread!"

The hatches on the left and right sides of the Falcon opened quickly, unloading Athena, Nova and other elite hell paratroopers, and there was a sound of a large number of military boots stepping on the deck.

I saw Athena, who was wearing a golden battle armor, earphones and holographic glasses, raised the spear clenched in her right hand, and ordered everyone:

"Beat me out of this group of people."

"yes!"

Following Athena's order, 450 elite hell paratroopers rushed towards the ground crew and pilots who had already reacted, preparing to give a 'physical anesthesia' to this group of UNSC whose minds had been manipulated.

"Crack! Crack!"

"Crack! Crack!"

Although there are a large number of fully armed marines in the hangar, as well as pilots with pistols, the caseless explosive bullets and ordinary pistol bullets cannot penetrate the elite paratroopers with AT energy shields at all.

Next, there was a gang fight-like scene in the hangar, but the situation was completely one-sided on Umbrella's side.

When the paratroopers took control of the situation almost instantly, Nova, holding a Gauss sniper rifle and wearing biochemical armor, came behind Athena and tried to say to Athena:

"Eh...goddess?"

"Just call me Athena." Athena waved her hands lightly.

"Okay." Nova also nodded, and looked at the passage leading to the interior of the dock, reporting to Athena:

"I conducted a psychic investigation just now, and found that not far from us, there is a person with strong psychic abilities. I think that should be a clone of Yuri."

"Very good." Athena also looked at the passageway with a satisfied expression on her face, and said:

"While Tina regains control of the dock, it's up to you to help me find those guys who have undergone plastic surgery."

"Yes." Nova replied.

At this moment, the elite paratroopers had also knocked out all the UNSC personnel in the hangar, and gathered around Athena again.

And Athena continued to order: "Leave ten people from the squad to guard here, and the rest will follow me, and follow me to wipe out the guys who control the friendly army!"

"yes!"