Cyberpunk: 2075

"Mr. Kurt Hansen."

Driving on the streets of Dog Town, Carl, who was originally looking out the window through the crystal ball system, suddenly turned his head and asked Kurt Hansen a somewhat strange question: "What is war like?"

"What is war like?"

Hearing Carl's sudden question, Kurt Hansen's hands were steady while driving the vehicle, but he didn't quite understand:

"Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Maybe there is an old soldier sitting next to me, and he is idle anyway, so I just ask a little bit."

Carl said honestly: "After all, I have not experienced war."

"It sounds like a question from a recruit."

Kurt Hansen snorted coldly: "If the puppies under my command asked me this question, I would definitely train them so that they can't ask this question."

"Why?"

"Because war has never been a word that can be said casually."

Kurt Hansen looked straight at the streets of Dog Town: "All the filth you can think of, all the malice and kindness, may come from war. It is a place where people can be in trouble. Once you've experienced it, you'll never want to experience it a second time. It's so complicated that every time I think about it, I feel like vomiting. "

"Even if he's a former colonel who made countless contributions in the war?"

"Even if he's a traitor to the New America."

Kurt Hansen probably guessed why Carl suddenly asked this question:

"You're thinking about what Dogtown, a place that's experienced war, has become like under the rule of someone like me who's experienced war, right? What's your impression of the situation on the streets?"

"It's not that it's depressed, it's that prosperous, it can't be compared to the city, I can only say that this place,

may indeed deserve the evaluation in Night City, this is a hellhole where people shoot for no reason."

Carl looked at the appearance of several people on the street who were probably high and started shooting at each other and said, "But it's better than Los Angeles anyway."

"Los Angeles... Hehe, it seems that the selection of that group of people has been going on."

After all, Hansen was born in the New America, and he knew a little about some of the secrets inside this country. Hearing Carl compare Los Angeles to Dogtown, he felt that his management was insulted:

"More than half of my men were selected from Dogtown, but every puppy who joined the Nether Dog, their families are proud to join us, these are not soldiers that can be trained by those idiots who have never been on the battlefield."

"That's true."

Carl continued to turn his eyes to the front: "But those idiots may want to make Dogtown the next Los Angeles now."

"That's got to get rid of me first."

Kurt Hansen also looked forward, and in front, a thing with a tail of smoke was flying towards them.

Fishing, the fish to be caught finally took the bait.

Kicking open the car door that was not closed tightly, Carl, wearing a Nether Dog uniform, rolled out.

Before he left the car, he glanced at Kurt Hansen, who was sitting next to him, and found that he didn't need to worry about this protected target, because the other party had already turned over and got out of the car with a very sensitive movement.

It's really good to have such a capable target to protect. You don't need to worry too much about his life.

When Carl and Kurt Hansen turned over and got out of the car, people got out of other vehicles around the two-seater car they were riding in.

Everyone acted quickly. It took only a moment for each of them to evade with their own means.

When the rocket with a tail smoke flew over, there was no figure in the center of the target.

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded like a prelude. When the vehicle that could resist ordinary bullets flew high, Carl had already grasped the Ajax kinetic assault rifle.

This gun is a special version of the green Hellhound, but to be honest, it is just a different paint job. It is essentially not much different from the Ajax often used by military technology soldiers, so when Carl held it, he suppressed and fired at the place where the rocket flew. In general, it felt no different from the NCPD holding the Ajax when on duty.

Carl did not control the trajectory of his rifle, because he had just been attacked and could not determine whether the attackers were the former military technology soldiers, so he only showed the reaction of an elite Nether Dog soldier, but it was his action that made him be targeted.

Led by the experienced Nether Dog played by Carl and his team, the group of Nether Dog recruits who were pulled out of the car and saved their lives almost subconsciously followed them and began to shoot at the direction of the attack without knowing whether there was a target. The attackers quickly locked on the target that threatened them based on the difference in reaction speed between the recruits and Carl and his team.

"Swish!"

"Boom!"

A bullet that Carl dodged in advance blew up several pieces of gravel on the ground behind Carl. Carl quickly determined the position of the shooter from the trajectory of the bullet he saw in his peripheral vision.

Turning around again and pulling the trigger, the bullet splashed towards the location a hundred meters away, but there was no human figure in the direction determined by Carl.

Did he evade without any hesitation after shooting the bullet?

Bad news, Carl and his team are facing quite experienced personnel, at least they understand the key points of urban street fighting, which means that the attackers are not wearing any heavy protection, otherwise, at this distance, they have no need to avoid the Ajax rifle's shooting.

Carl noticed the direction where Kurt Hansen was. Now the boss of Dog Town was hiding behind a vehicle, using this thing as a cover to attack the enemy in an unknown direction.

Carl did not hesitate any more, ran a few steps, dodged the bullet that should have been aimed at his upper body, and slid to the side of Kurt Hansen:

"Have you called your subordinates to support?"

"Of course."

Kurt Hansen changed the bullets in his gun: "Have you confirmed the personnel?"

"No, the current attacks are within the normal range. I can't confirm whether the other party is a military technology person, and I haven't seen the so-called lost terrorist mobile team's unverified equipment..."

As Carl was talking, he heard a buzzing sound.

It was a mechanical mixed with heavy, but rapidly approaching footsteps.

This sound is...

"It seems that it is the target.

Carl left Ajax behind: "These guys are really brave."

He took off the helmet that was not very comfortable to wear.

"They even dare to use the exoskeleton that only the elite members of the Terrorist Mobile Team can afford."