Life Copy Game

The officer wearing exoskeleton armor stood in the crowd, looked at the old man standing at the end of the pool of blood, and then looked at the surrounding soldiers who were hesitating in the pool of blood and corpses, raised his arm,

"Shoot!!! Shoot!!! That's your enemy, shoot!!!"

His voice passed along the corridor, echoing in the blood-filled space.

Some soldiers raised their firearms, but more soldiers with the simplest equipment lowered their heads, looking at the blood and corpses with some hesitation.

They are not pure recruits. They have also hunted strange beasts in the wilderness or cultists who have committed serious crimes. They know that not everyone in this world will be shot to death, and they also know the difference between a powerful transcendent and ordinary soldiers. What a big difference.

"Battalion Commander, the terrain is not favorable for us now and we cannot take advantage of our firepower,"

A soldier raised his head and looked at the officer in front of him, "We should turn to the open area."

"A bunch of cowards."

The officer directly snatched the machine gun from the soldier next to him.

We met on a narrow road, and if we retreat now, our entire morale will completely collapse. When we wait in the open area, we will have no choice but to throw down our armor and surrender.

"Fire!!!"

The officer raised the machine gun in his hand and pulled the trigger.

And at that moment when the surging tongues of flame spit out from the machine gun's mouth, the old man standing at the end of the alleyway looked up at him.

At this moment, everyone's eyes seemed to shake.

The old man with the cane seemed to be still standing there.

It seems that it has already disappeared in front of people.

puff

A crisp sound rang in everyone's ears.

The gushing tongue of fire was extinguished at this moment. The officer lowered his head and looked at the cane that had penetrated his body, and also looked at the old man in front of him who was slowly pulling out the cane.

Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. He opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything else.

He Ao raised his hand and covered his eyelids.

His body fell backwards and hit the ground.

bang bang bang

While the officer's body was still falling, gunshots rang out from the soldiers near the officer.

Some of the surrounding soldiers rushed directly towards He Ao, who was standing in the middle of the crowd.

Blood splashed in the already dark corridor, and the fallen corpses covered the floor. One corpse filled the gap between the corpses, and then was suppressed by new corpses.

Time passed very quickly and seemed to be very slow. Before some people had time to raise their guns and react, the gunshots seemed to have gradually subsided.

The remaining soldiers crowded in the corridor behind, holding the guns in their hands, looking at everything in front of them with trembling eyes, looking at the bright red bodies covering the ground like blankets, looking at the people walking out step by step from the pile of corpses. elder.

They looked at that old face as if they were looking at death itself.

They watched the old man step by step over the corpses on the ground, and watched the pair of leather shoes cut through the sticky blood.

Step by step, he walked closer to them.

Some people held the gun, and some tightened their bodies, but no one dared to raise the gun again and point it at the old man.

boom

The golden cane was punched on the ground, and bright red blood slowly dripped down the edge of the cane, blending into the thick blood covering the entire floor.

The old man stopped, put his hands on the cane in front of him, and looked at the soldiers in front of him calmly, "I believe some of you must know me. I now officially take over the command of the Beicheng City Defense Force. The culprit is dead, and those who surrender will be exempted."

Hearing the old man's voice, the crowd trembled and looked at each other.

Finally, a young soldier standing at the front crouched down tremblingly, put down his rifle, and slowly raised his hands.

He Ao stared at the young soldier who put down his gun. This was the soldier who delivered the red wine that he had just let go.

This soldier was supposed to be hiding in a certain room just now, but He Ao saw him running out of the room and blending into the team.

Judging from his uniform number, he should have been a member of the army in front of him.

When the first person appeared, everyone seemed to be waking up from a dream. Then, one person after another squatted down, and one rifle after another was placed on the ground.

bang bang bang

At this moment, dense footsteps came from the depths of the corridor, and it seemed that a new army was approaching.

"It's the second battalion. They were following us."

A soldier in the crowd whispered.

With these words, invisible commotion spread among the soldiers. They had put down their guns at this moment. When the troops behind them came up, they were the first to attack.

Some people raised their eyes and looked at He Ao.

They surrendered and were no longer tolerated by Scott's army. If Ho Ao left them alone, they were in this dangerous position and would most likely become the target of the rear army.

As if he felt the soldier's gaze, but didn't seem to see anything, the old man picked up the cane that was on the ground, raised his steps, continued to move forward, and spoke slowly,

"Pick up your guns and prepare to counter the rebellion."

These words smoothed the ripples in people's hearts like an invisible palm. After a brief hesitation, the soldiers knelt down one by one and picked up the guns on the ground.

Then they turned around, following the old man's footsteps, and faced the rapidly advancing army behind them.

North City Gate Control Center

Flying stray bullets hit the metal door panel. The soldier wearing a military cap held a gun and took cover behind the door panel. While firing outside, he asked loudly to the tall soldier behind the window on the other side.

"When will the support you mentioned arrive?"

Some of the sandbag defense lines they had set up in the distance had been knocked over, while others that remained were supported by soldiers wearing exoskeleton armor as a cover for the charge.

"I don't know! Just hurry up!"

The tall soldier retracted behind the window and said quickly while changing the magazine.

"When will it be soon?"

The soldier in the military cap shouted loudly, "If it's a little later, we won't be able to hold on."

Then he took off the magazine from the gun and touched his waist, but found nothing. "I have no ammunition, Zhuo."

boom

A grenade landed in front of the door panel of the military cap soldier. He immediately stepped back and hid behind the wall on the other side.

boom

With the violent explosion, half of the door panel he had used as cover was blown open.

"Speed ​​up! We're already three minutes behind schedule!"

Behind the sandbags, the young officer held a gun, looked at the blasted metal door, and shouted loudly.

"Battal Commander, the firepower from the other side exceeded our expectations!"

One of the soldiers responded quickly.

"This is not a reason to explain the failure! Our firepower is much stronger than theirs."

The young officer yelled, "Their firepower is much less now, and they are almost out of ammunition. Just rush up, kill them, and control the control center."

"Battal Commander, that broadcast just now"

Another soldier in the crowd couldn't help but ask.

"That must be a lie. This guy Meade has been trying to cause trouble for a long time. Don't fall into his trap. As long as we open the door, everything will be over!"

The young officer raised his gun and said, "The prosperous life is waiting for you, charge!!!"

"Rush!!!"

The surrounding soldiers raised their guns and rushed out of the sandbags.

bang bang bang

At this moment, fierce gunshots suddenly rang out in this narrow area.

The young officer was a little stunned. He picked up the gun in his hand. These gunshots did not come from him and his subordinates, nor did they come from the defenders on the opposite side who were out of ammunition and food.

At this moment, he seemed to realize something and turned around.

A strong man with a gun with scars on his face slowly rushed out from behind. He looked at the young officer, looked down at the gun in his hand that had been empty of ammunition, and then threw away the entire gun and came from behind. A mechanical armored soldier who followed grabbed a machine gun from his body, raised it and pointed it at the young officer.

bang bang bang

Rapid gunfire and a sudden hail of bullets instantly filled the young officer's field of vision.

He tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Bright red blood flowers bloomed on his chest, and the powerful impact took his entire body flying backwards.

Behind the young officer, in the control room with only half the door open, the hat soldier raised his head and asked, "What's the sound?"

Then he immediately bowed down, crawled towards the door, and looked outside. When he saw the army at the rear outside the door, he shouted loudly, "It's support! The support has arrived!"

"What the hell?"

The tall soldier was stunned when he heard this. He leaned against the window and looked out the window.

There is really support.

He just yelled casually to boost morale.

"Damn it, you really have something,"

The hat soldier sat back excitedly and looked at his teammates, "How the hell did you know there would be support?"

"What don't I know?"

The tall soldier raised his eyebrows and said, "Why else would I be half a level higher than you? You guys still have a lot to learn."

"I'm complimenting you. You're still out of breath. I think you're just a blind cat caught in a dead rat."

The hat soldier turned around, glanced at the soldiers who appeared behind him, breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against the wall as if all his strength had been taken away, "I saw Brigadier Meade, we are really saved."

He fumbled for a cigarette with only half of it left in his pocket, lit it shakily and held it in his mouth, "I have to ask which boss called us for reinforcements."

Beicheng Command Center Building

Soldiers wearing exoskeleton armor speed up the stairs.

"Is everyone else here?"

The leader was a broad-faced officer in his forties. As he ran upwards quickly, he turned to look at another young officer beside him and asked quickly.

"Most of them are coming and following us,"

The young officer quickly replied, "There are still some who are still gathering, not far from us."

"We are too far apart,"

The broad-faced officer looked at the stairs leading to the top floor in front of him, "Scott's people are on a higher floor, closer to the top floor, and they live together. They are much faster than we summoned. One step is slower, each step is slower. I'm afraid the situation is Not optimistic."

"Mayor Linn should be accompanied by at least one powerful transcendent. He should be able to hold on in a short period of time,"

The young officer said quickly, "We are fast enough, we should still be in time."

"We have made a decision and we can't regret it."

The broad-faced officer strode towards the stairwell door on the top floor and leaned against the wall behind the door.

At this time, his expression darkened slightly, "There was no gunfire."

Hearing this, the young officer leaned behind the door and listened carefully, his face becoming serious.

At this time, the soldiers who were originally standing at the rear had gathered around and lined up on both sides. Then the broad-faced officer stretched out his hand and opened the stairwell door.

Almost at that moment, the strong smell of blood poured out from the door.

"Who's behind?"

But before the person behind the door could react, a soft drink came from behind the door.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the two people changed at the same time.

The soldiers at the rear swarmed forward in an instant and formed a formation along the open door.

The broad-faced officer and the young officer also walked out with guns in hand.

First they saw the vast hall, and then there were corpses and blood covering the entire hall.

Teams of soldiers are now quickly checking the identity of the corpses, and then using cargo robots to move the corpses and clean up the blood stains.

In front of the stairwell door, two soldiers wearing mechanical armor were raising their machine guns and confronting the soldiers who had already arranged their formation.

"It's Scott's soldiers. They are cleaning the battlefield and setting up sentries. I'm afraid the battle is over."

The young officer looked downcast, lowered his voice, and spoke quickly.

"It seems that we are still too late. Even a powerful extraordinary person would have a hard time performing under the constant siege and vitality suppression of the elite army. However, looking at the blood on the ground, the battle may have just ended,"

The broad-faced officer held a gun in his hand and punched the iron door next to him, causing a dent in the iron door. "If we move faster, maybe we can still make it in time."

"Don't vandalize public property."

At this moment, the closer of the two mechanical armored soldiers shouted quickly.

Then he looked down at the serial numbers on the soldiers' uniforms in front of him and asked quickly, "Are you from Meade's third brigade?"

"What to do next? Scott's army is still outside, and I don't know when it will come back."

The young officer was a little distracted. He looked at the broad-faced officer, "But if we move faster, maybe we can get the body of Mayor Lin En?"

"Do it,"

The broad-faced officer turned off the safety of the gun in his hand, "We have been preparing for so many years, but I'm afraid we won't have a chance in the future. Even if we die, we have to show some respect to Scott and the consortium's idiots. Mayor Linn is a capable person." We can’t let his body fall into the hands of these bastards.”

"Can any of you say a word?"

The mechanical armored soldier guarding the door looked at the soldiers in front of him in confusion, and his eyes were fixed on the two officers who spoke in a low voice.

"good!"

The young officer glanced at the broad-faced officer beside him and responded in a deep voice.

"Okay, Mr. Linn told me before that if you come, just walk a little further into the hall,"

The mechanical armor soldier seemed to have completely given up on the idea of ​​communication and said quickly, "Officers, please register over there. Weapons cannot be brought in. Mr. Linn is waiting for you inside."

"hands on"

The broad-faced officer growled, leaning forward, his muscles tense instantly.

The young officer also tightened his grip on the pistol at this moment.

Then the two people paused almost at the same time. They raised their heads and looked at the mechanical armored soldier speaking in front:

"ah?"