I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 1,201 One VS Twenty!

Twenty to one.

With such a huge disparity in numbers and in such a small space, Luo Xiaoyong originally thought that it would not be too easy to deal with the T-3. However, the cruel fact was placed in front of him. Before the two sides even met, he had already Lost a team of brothers.

Very good, the current battle situation is fifteen to one.

The advantage was still huge, but he felt something was wrong in his heart.

"What was that explosion just now?" A militiaman asked with numbness as he glanced at the half-destroyed wall.

"The radiation level suddenly increased... maybe they blew up a nuclear fusion core? Or maybe it was a tactical nuclear bomb."

"Hell, are the NAC's power armors all equipped with tactical nuclear bombs?" another militiaman cursed.

"Shut up, everyone, and focus on watching the road." Luo Xiaoyong said in a deep voice, "Attention, all teams, adopt a dispersed formation. Group B goes around him from the safe passage, Group C rushes in from the front of the hall stairs, and Group D is ready to follow let me try."

"clear!"

"action!"

Luo Xiaoyong clenched his fist and made a forward gesture, leading the soldiers behind him to surround him from the side toward the stairs.

The P series power armor is a police type, which is the legendary power armor for stability maintenance. It is quite weak in anti-armor capabilities, but it has outstanding anti-personnel capabilities and light weapons protection capabilities.

In contrast, the T-2, as an airborne powered armor that requires very high mobility, sacrifices some armor thickness and is obviously inferior to the P series. Based on the T-2 power armor of the Sixth Block, the self-designed T-3 model also inherited this feature. It was not until the T-4 model for land combat that there was any change.

It can be said that although the P series is a police type, in actual combat, it is no worse than the T-3 power armor.

It was precisely because of this that Luo Xiaoyong was so confident that he led people to surround him.

However, soon, his subordinates paid the price with their lives for his self-confidence——

After receiving the order, Group B immediately rushed upward along the safe passage.

However, just when they were about to reach the 70th floor, they collided with Jiang Chen's cannon.

That's right,

It's the muzzle!

I saw Jiang Chen standing at the entrance of the safety passage. What he was holding in his hand was a four to five meter long Type 50 electromagnetic gun!

Yes, the T-series powered armor does have the function of an external artillery piece, but where did this "artillery" come from? !

The militiamen standing in the middle of the stairs had no time to think about this problem, because the electrical energy filled in the capacitor was released instantly!

The anchoring devices on both feet had been opened, so there was no need to aim at all. Jiang Chen hit the powered armor at the front with one shot. A dazzling electric arc flashed from the muzzle, and the 5-kilogram mass bullet was like a candied haws on a stick, piercing through the four powered armors and blasting out of the building together with the wall behind them.

After releasing the gun barrel in his hand, Jiang Chen quickly pulled out the tactical rifle from his waist, aimed at the militiaman who was lucky enough to escape, and fired a hail of bullets at him. Unfortunately, the armor of this P series was not generally thick. The bullets shattered the shell of the powered armor, but did not kill anyone.

Dazed by the bullets fired from above, the militiaman jumped out of the building in a panic and activated the descent device to escape.

Jiang Chen did not chase after him. He picked up the Type 50 electromagnetic gun from the ground, put away the steel bars anchored to the ground under his feet, looked at the bottom of the stairs and muttered to himself.

"Are there ten left?"

It is estimated that other people must have rushed here when they heard the noise.

Throwing the electromagnetic gun back into the storage space, Jiang Chen took out the tablet connected to the drone hive and clicked on it a few times, setting the attack path, and then followed the way the militiamen came up to the bottom of the safe passage. Walked over.

"Team B lost contact."

Looking at the five new red crosses on the command interface, Luo Xiaoyong felt rage burning in his chest, his teeth chattering, and he wished he could chop Jiang Chen into pieces and feed them to the zombies in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Those ten brothers were all his close comrades-in-arms. They had been training together since before the war. They were all selected into the Second Militia Regiment of Shangjing City and were put into dormant storage as a post-war reserve army.

They broke through the zombie tide, resisted the nuclear winter, wiped out the mutants, and wiped out the cannibal tribe, but in the end they fell here! Such losses are unprecedented and absolutely unbearable by the Second Militia Regiment!

"This is Group C. We have successfully reached the target area... grass! We are under attack! It's reptiles and vipers! Damn it, why does NAC even have this thing!?"

The reptile robot is a well-known fire support platform of the Pan-Asian Army, and the Viper drone is also an attack drone that makes NATO fearful. And now eight of them appeared at once! Or together with the hummingbird drones in the sky, they pounced on them!

It can be heard from the messy gunshots that the situation of Group C is quite bad.

"Attention Group C, pull back!"

"Copy that, we're withdrawing - ah -!"

The communication tone was cut off violently.

Seeing three more lost-contact red crosses on the command interface, Luo Xiaoyong's eyes were wide open and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

The militiamen of Group D looked around fearfully, using their rifles to guard the shadows in the corners.

They were originally full of confidence, but now they finally started to feel fear.

Yes, it’s fear!

They couldn't understand that what they were chasing was obviously just a T-3 powered armor, with at most a negligible little girl, but now it was a tactical nuclear bomb, an electromagnetic gun, and even reptiles and Vipers are coming out...

What else is waiting for them ahead?

they do not know.

Don't even dare to think about it.

Luo Xiaoyong's anger was completely detonated.

So far, he hasn't even seen anyone from Jiang Chen, and has already lost half of his men.

"What a fool, you coward, aren't you the marshal of NAC? What's the point of hiding in the shadows!" Roaring at the empty hall, Luo Xiaoyong fired at the shadows with his rifle, roaring with eyes split open. He said, "How dare you come out and challenge me! I'll give you one hand -"

However, at this moment, footsteps came from his side.

A faint voice floated over.

"I heard that you want to challenge me to a duel?"

All eyes looked over.

They saw that the person who walked out of the shadow was none other than Jiang Chen, who had caused them so much trouble!

After coming back to his senses, Luo Xiao cursed bravely.

"Pick you to paralysis!"

As he said that, he picked up the tactical rifle in his hand, and the five powered armors pulled the trigger at the same time.

Already prepared, Jiang Chen opened the nitrogen shield calmly.

The violent air flow suddenly blew away, and only orange-yellow ballistic paths were seen, like broken toothpicks, tilted to one side.

Looking at the spitting tongues of fire and the pitch-black armor illuminated by the firelight, Jiang Chen sighed quietly.

"I knew it would be like this."

As he spoke, he reached out and pressed the button on the tablet...

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