Tang Ji covered the wound on his abdomen and walked toward the door step by step while holding on to the wall. He heard the explosion from the sky.

When he looked up, flames swept across the sky, turning the clouds red. Large pieces of drone debris fell to the ground with black smoke, shattering the glass of the surrounding buildings.

"Well done Ethan." Tang Ji laughed and raised his middle finger towards the Hydra soldiers who were close at hand: "I'm waiting for you here, come to me!"

The two Hydra soldiers who were less than fifteen meters away from the building did not move forward. They glanced at each other, and then looked up at the flames in the sky at the same time, obviously realizing something.

"Keep going!" The officer who had been shot in the chest by Shadow had recovered more than half of his body. He glanced at the connective tissue spreading from the wound with an ugly expression, but still issued the attack order.

"They plan to kill us all together!" A team commander was silent for two seconds and suddenly replied: "We can die in battle, but we cannot be used as cannon fodder. I refuse to carry out the order!"

"Me too!" Another Hydra soldier chose to resist. He looked at the blazing flames above his head, suddenly threw the weapon in his hand to the ground, turned around and disappeared behind a building.

"Don't you know the consequences of disobeying orders?" The officer looked at the soldiers who were stagnant, but no one obeyed his orders!

"The enemy is right in front of you. No matter what accident happens, complete this mission!" the officer continued to shout, trying to persuade his soldiers.

But even he knew very well that this was a useless effort. They were not an army loyal to a certain belief or having a common goal, but a group of high-level mercenaries.

The cohesion of Hydra comes from money. These soldiers can die on the way to complete the mission for commissions, but they will never regard death as life.

After realizing that the 'employer' could ignore the casualties of friendly forces this time for the death of the mission target, these soldiers began to slack off in their work.

They may not dare to directly confront the naturalized forces behind Hydra, but these people have many other ways to express their dissatisfaction.

For example, now, Tang Ji suddenly discovered that he had used Prelude, a revolver with only six bullets, to suppress the six fully armed Hydra soldiers in front of the building.

Especially the two nearest Hydras, they were less than fifteen meters away from Tang Ji. One was using a trash can as a cover, and the other was hiding behind the green belt, but they couldn't fire a single shot.

Tang Ji knew that their morale had collapsed and these people were no longer a threat.

"I stabilized Sirte's injury and now he can be transferred." Anthony brought good news: "He must undergo follow-up surgery within four hours. His injury is serious and he may need to replace artificial organs. I don't know if that will affect his powers."

I am afraid that no one can answer the question raised by Anthony. It is just like the Ship of Theseus. No one knows where the alienation occurred that makes superhuman beings superhuman.

Is it the brain or the body? Is it consciousness or soul? If a superhuman is surgically replaced with artificial prosthetics, to what extent will he lose his superpowers?

After the replaced organs and limbs are reassembled, will they get a blank body with the same abilities?

If not, then where is the organ where superpowers work? If so, what is the boundary ratio?

The pioneers have done similar experiments, but the results are almost different and no real conclusions can be formed. It seems that each superhuman needs to be defined separately.

Their most successful achievements are the continuous replication of the ability [cancer recovery] and the world-changing medicine of Greedy Blood.

Specific to Sirte, it can only be observed through subsequent surgeries.

Anthony carefully covered all of Sirte's wounds with biofilm to prevent massive bleeding and infection. It wasn't until Sirte's vital signs began to stabilize that he heaved a sigh of relief.

Even for an old military doctor like him, it is not easy to complete such first aid in such a place. After all, at the most intense moment just now, the enemy was only one flight of stairs away, not to mention there were snake lizards outside. Weapons platform.

After realizing that he could no longer command the soldiers to work hard, the officer gave the order to launch the attack to the Basilisk-3 and other unmanned armed forces.

This is a helpless move. These things originally only played a supporting role, responsible for fire cover and battlefield blockade, but now they must play a main offensive role.

Tang Ji saw a Basilisk-3 moving to the front of the building, bypassing the Hydra soldiers, and aiming in the direction of the door, but the next second it was hit by an electromagnetic bomb from the side.

"Shadow is back in place." Shadow still looked cold, as if he wasn't the one who was playing Extreme Battle Royale with the Hydra soldiers just now.

At this time, he was lying in the living room of a high-rise apartment nearby. The hostess's exquisite dining table was lifted to the window, serving as a shooting platform for the shadow.

The saint stood next to Shadow, using tweezers to remove the shrapnel from the back of Shadow's thigh. He himself was scarred, and the somewhat excited hostess followed him and handed him different first-aid items.

In Night City, the Saint's face is also very well-known. He is the champion who has won the full prize money of the Death Fight Competition. The tattoos on his face increase his recognition and charm.

The excited lady in front of her was excited about being able to participate in such an exciting thing.

As the snipers were in position, the Hydra soldiers who were still hesitating in place immediately began to cover each other and retreat as agreed.

But Tangji still has his own troubles. A mechanical dog that is more suitable for indoor combat than the Basilisk-3 has entered the building.

"Head, bad news, my enemies here are back to look for you!" Tony reminded in the communication channel. As the commando of the team, he single-handedly held down five Hydras in the previous battle. Soldiers, reducing Tang Ji's frontal pressure.

The price was that he had been chased two streets away by the enemy, and the mess left behind by both sides proved the intensity of the exchange of fire.

It's true that some irritable citizens thought about protecting their private property, but everyone who saw the Hydra soldiers later chose to swallow their anger.

These black soldiers looked like they were no match for them.

Tony worked hard to attract the attention of these people, but at this time the Hydra soldiers who had been chasing him suddenly stopped, turned around and returned to the main battlefield.

"Received." Tang Ji replied, listening in all directions, and suddenly turned around and fired a shot at the big hole he had left in the wall.

The fatal bullet tore apart a mechanical dog in an instant, smashing its lower body into parts. Only the upper body was left to scream and crawl toward him.

Tang Ji didn't know who the designer of this thing was, but he must be very perverted, otherwise no one would add such useless sound effects to this thing.

However, Tang Ji soon understood the purpose of the other party's actions. Just when Tang Ji was distracted by the wailing, the mechanical dog had already climbed the last five meters of its own.

The system determined that the target was within the scope of the explosion. The mechanical dog's eyes flashed red and exploded the next second!

The violent explosion caused shock waves to surge back and forth in the room, and Tang Ji hit the wall behind him like a rag doll with the shock waves.

Fortunately, the [reinforced] treated clothes and body armor provided some support, and coupled with his amazing physique, Tang Ji just sat there and relaxed for a few seconds before getting up again.

"TMD" Tang Ji cursed and suddenly laughed. He was amused by the design concept of the mechanical dog. This was a real joke from hell.

And most people who witnessed it would never have the chance to share this joke with others. Tang Ji was lucky enough.

He stood up holding on to the wall. His originally sensitive hearing was affected by the explosion so close to him, and he could no longer hear anything at this time.

But Tang Ji could still see it. He quickly reloaded the prelude while looking left and right to prevent other mechanical dogs from suddenly appearing.

These four-legged bionic machines are far more flexible than humans. Like real hounds, they appear in groups and then swarm them.

Tang Ji saw a mechanical dog break the glass and jump in from the window, but the bullet in the prelude was one step ahead of it and shattered the mechanical dog's head before it landed.

This corpse became Tang Ji's new weapon. When more mechanical dogs were about to jump in through the window, he shot the mechanical dog in the chest and detonated the bomb inside.

There was another explosion, and the vibrations that shook the entire building were transmitted along the walls to every resident in the building, but no one dared to risk leaving their home.

Tang Ji judged that at least three mechanical dogs had been affected by the previous explosion, and that such a large-scale explosion would only occur if a suicide bombing occurred.

Tang Ji, who was prepared this time, took precautions in advance and hid around the corner to avoid the secondary damage from the shock wave. At the same time, his vision was not blocked by the raised dust.

This gave him more time to react and shot the other two mechanical dogs who tried to take advantage of this opportunity to attack the front.

At this time, Tang Ji was like a firefighter, constantly moving on the first floor to prevent the mechanical dogs rushing out from all directions from approaching him.

"Boss, someone prepared a car for us." Tony switched to the communication channel again: "Someone sent me a text message, telling me that there was a car here filled with medical supplies and weapons, and then I discovered it. .”

"Help from a mysterious person? How did they find your phone number?" Tang Ji has mastered the action patterns of these mechanical dogs and gradually became more comfortable with them. The explosions that sound from time to time are like the climax of a concert, and he can successfully stop them every time. The approach of those mechanical dogs.

"I have left phone numbers for many dancers before." Tony said with some guilt: "I checked, there are no bombs, no manipulation, the body of the car has been strengthened and has a certain protective effect. How to deal with it?"

"If you can drive the car downstairs, that's our Noah's Ark!" Tang Ji had noticed in the distance that another Hydra soldier wearing a black exoskeleton appeared, which was the one that Tony had led away before. That squad.

"Leave it to me!" Tony eagerly got into the car, but his heart was still trembling. Of course he knew how dangerous it was to drive there at this time.

Those Basilisk-3s may not be able to get inside the building, but attack a civilian vehicle? That is definitely a piece of cake. What they need at this time should be the Beamon!

It's a pity that the beast takes five minutes to start up, and Martin is the only one in the team to drive the thing on the road.

Tony followed the example of a saint and made the sign of the cross in front of him, intending to improvise. Then he started the car, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the tires and the ground screamed, and he made a sharp turn and sprinted towards the battlefield!

"You'll see me soon, head!" Tony yelled. "We'd better move fast!"

He saw the Hydra team approaching the building in battle formation directly in front of him. Shadow's electromagnetic sniper rifle completed charging again, and he found the opportunity to take away one of them with one shot.

Tony resisted the urge to bump directly into them. He knew that the soldiers equipped with exoskeletons were much more powerful than they looked. He could knock down one or two soldiers, but they would definitely be knocked over afterwards.

The modified truck had power that did not match its appearance. It flicked its tail to escape the hail of bullets, and rushed straight towards the entrance of the building!

Martin and Anthony, who received the news at this time, hurriedly carried Soult down from the second floor on a simple stretcher. Under the cover of Tang Ji, they seized the offensive gap between Hydra and the mechanical dog, and stopped when the truck stopped. Before he stabilized, he carried the wounded man and rushed into the carriage!

And Tang Ji didn't waste time. He didn't even have time to get in and evacuate. He directly grabbed the car door with one hand and hung himself out of the car. He patted the car hard and said, "Let's go!"

When Hydra's officers saw their target preparing to flee, they immediately planned to mobilize more firepower to attack the truck, but the disjointed command just now caused a loophole in their encirclement.

Basilisk-3, who was assigned to the outside of the encirclement, was half-killed by Shadow who got a chance to breathe. The electromagnetic sniper rifle in his hand combined with the special armor-piercing bullets became a nightmare for this light armored force.

In just five minutes, Shadow destroyed four Basilisk-3s, plus three Hydra soldiers, including the officer himself who was arranging his troops.

He understood the threat of the sniper better than anyone, but the team sent to eliminate the sniper had refused to continue to obey orders.

"What the hell! Bastard!" The officer threw his weapon to the ground, full of resentment at the mentally retarded operation of the higher-ups.

The unappetizing-looking piece of connective tissue on the chest made the officer even more pessimistic about the future.

"Where's the drone? Destroy that car. If they run away, none of us will be able to see the sun tomorrow! I swear!" the officer shouted angrily on the communication channel. The support team was his last resort. .

But in the previous drone battlefield, they were beaten to a pulp by Tang Ji's men.

Fortunately, most of the drones belonging to Tang Ji's side have crashed together with those two damn missiles, and the remaining ones are also in automatic cruise state.

Obviously, the enemy's drone operator was in trouble. This may be the only good news he heard today.

I hope they can complete the task successfully. Cross out success, as long as they can complete the task.

PS: The revision was completed at 12:10. I saw someone saying that Lao Mo was engaged in anti-theft recently. Lao Mo explained that without this plan, the score of this book was only over 1,000 orders. There is no point in engaging in anti-theft.

I simply don’t have enough time at night. Sometimes in order to ensure updates, I need to publish before twelve o’clock. And every time I do this, I will post hundreds of words more. I hope everyone can forgive me. I know it is not good to do this. .

On the one hand, it’s because I’ve been busy recently, and sometimes I need to do work first when I get home. On the other hand, the epidemic situation in Shenyang is very tense recently. I have been doing nucleic acid tests in the community for several days in a row. When it’s my turn to be in this building, it’s usually around 8 or 9 in the evening. Click, go down and wait in line to do the nucleic acid test and then come back up. An hour has passed.

Can you believe it? Last week, people taking the subway and bus were required to calculate test results within 24 hours? Fortunately, this policy has been cancelled.

PS; check for typos later~

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