"Everyone checks the equipment and gathers all the gas explosive bullets urgently! Captain and the others are in trouble!"
In the environment where the basement suddenly became busy due to the emergency gathering order, Erwin quickly returned to the ground holding the sniper rifle that he almost never left behind, looking anxiously in the direction where Captain Fritz left.
The supposedly peaceful night has been completely ignited by the fierce fighting in the distance. Even if it is still a full kilometer away from the battlefield where the exchange of fire occurs, a sniper with excellent hearing can distinguish it from the chaotic gunshots and explosions. Our own firepower is rapidly weakening.
Obviously, this kidnapping operation that they had carefully planned for several days was interfered by an unknown force. It was most likely the enemy of the empire that His Majesty the Emperor himself had personally ordered the vanguard troops to deal with carefully.
At this time, Obersan Joe, who was awakened from his sleep, also pushed a wheelchair behind Erwin. After listening to the gunshots coming along the night wind, he looked at Erwin's back and asked bravely. Said: "Didn't Fritz say he would tie up a shrimp and come back? Why did he get involved with MNU people!?"
Erwin just shook his head when he heard this, saying that he couldn't be a mercenary from MNU. Seeing that the other party did not believe him, he did not bother to explain too much. He just ordered coldly: "If you still want the captain to fulfill his promise, then quickly ask your men to block all entrances and exits around the battlefield. No one is allowed to come. Release."
Ou Baisang, who was originally a professional loser, was moved forward or backward by these words. Seeing more than 80 people from the Immortal Army gathering around the opponent and preparing to go to support him, he didn't want to lose his only hope for many years. All gang members in the stronghold were dispatched, and they were ordered to place heavy weapons on the streets and kill all shrimps and humans who wanted to force their way through.
After issuing this almost desperate order, Obersang slumped in his wheelchair and watched the vigorous figure of the Immortal Army team disappear under the cover of the night, his eyes very complicated - if it weren't for the promise that man gave him , I will not take the risk of offending MNU under any circumstances to help this group of guys whose origins are still unclear.
Besides, until now, he still hadn't figured out why someone as capable as Fritz would fail when kidnapping a mere shrimp man.
...
Time goes back to three days ago. After many days of investigation and visits, Captain Fritz has mastered thousands of clues about the leader of the shrimp people in District 9. Although most of them are lies told casually by shrimpers in order to get canned cat food and chocolate bars, there is some information that is truly valuable.
In order to verify the authenticity of some intelligence, the captain took the initiative to put aside his reservation about his identity, took a lot of dollars, and got together with Ou BaiSang's gang members. As expected, many people including Ou BaiSang himself were tricked from their mouths. Important information that I don’t even know much about.
When all the shrimp people are eager to hand over the alien weapons to the gangs in exchange for food and drinks, there are always a few guys who look out of place with most of the shrimp people because of their clothes. They do the opposite and use unknown methods. Where do you get the money to buy the alien weapons and items in the hands of the gangsters?
Because they knew that their boss was an avid collector of alien weapons, these gang members did not dare to sell the weapons they had obtained. Therefore, what they sold to those shrimp people were basically small alien objects that fell from the disc mothership or were taken off the spacecraft by the shrimp people.
Several gang members who are usually responsible for patrolling demonstrations in District 9 also mentioned that they often see the shrimp men who have traded alien items rummaging around in the garbage dump, most likely searching for unused items. MNU confiscated clean remaining alien technology products.
Since these items using alien technology are worthless to people without shrimp-human genes, the gang members didn't think much about it and just assumed that there were some shrimp-people who liked such items.
After combining the clues provided by the shrimp people and the gangs, Fritz firmly believed that the aliens in the eyes of the gangs were probably the leaders the Immortal Army team was looking for. And they are relying on their extraordinary wisdom to find a way to return to the mothership and leave the earth. They have been doing this for twenty years.
As the saying goes, change comes later, and the captain believed that if the leadership of the shrimp people really started planning this matter twenty years ago. Even if there is no movement yet, as long as these shrimp people are given a chance to leave the earth, they will seize it without hesitation and return with a menacing alien army from their home planet to seek revenge after an unknown period of time.
By then, neither the MNU nor the Empire will be able to fight against it, and His Majesty the Emperor's grand plan to conquer the world will also be aborted.
Nailing the dagger engraved with the Silver Spear emblem of the Immortal Army on the map at the location marked by the gang members, Fritz said solemnly: "The leadership of the Shrimp Man is the most critical link in His Majesty's plan, so we must capture him alive as soon as possible. These goals are to prevent MNU from discovering their existence."
So late at night three days later, the captain followed the plan and led more than a dozen elite soldiers who were proficient in hiding on the road to kidnap the shrimp people. In view of the professional training they received and the unwary target, everyone believed that this would be an extremely easy capture operation, and it was impossible to encounter any effective resistance.
Unexpectedly, the shrimp people did not resist, but a group of unknown enemies suddenly appeared and wanted to stop him halfway.
"Ta-ta-ta! Whoosh!"
In the sudden heavy rain of bullets, the captain rolled and hid behind an abandoned vehicle on the street. He stuck his head out and used full-color night vision goggles to frantically search for enemies hiding in the night like them. At the same time, he ordered several team members to protect them. A high-level shrimp man who was knocked unconscious by the anesthetic gas.
Through the ear-piercing scream of the bullets as they passed by his ears and the huge destructive power they caused to the bunker, Fritz instantly judged that the principle of the weapons used by the enemy was very similar to that of the electromagnetic machine guns equipped in large numbers in the Guards. Ultra-high-velocity projectiles are the main means of killing.
Once hit by such a heavy bullet, not to mention body armor, even an armored vehicle with slightly weaker protection cannot protect the safety of the soldiers behind it.
Before the enemy deployed their formation, the captain first put his rifle out of the bunker and fired a few shots at will. After absorbing some of the firepower for his comrades who were being suppressed, he threw directly at the enemy's firepower point closest to him. He picked up a high-explosive grenade that was full of materials.
"boom!"
As the roof of half of the simple houses converted from containers was blown off, just when Fritz was about to turn his attention to other targets, a dark figure covered in flames stood up from the rubble, casually taking the damaged gun in his hand. He dropped the assault rifle, took out the electromagnetic pistol from his waist, and continued to unleash fierce firepower on the captain.
"Damn it! What happened to this guy!?"
Even if it is a small-caliber weapon, the pistol bullets accelerated by the electromagnetic slide are still enough to rid the abandoned vehicle used by the captain to hide. The super-high rate of fire of the second burst makes him unable to lift his head.
While desperately dodging the electromagnetic projectiles fired from more than ten meters away, the captain gradually calmed down and understood that if he continued to sit still and wait for death, the whole team would be annihilated.
So he simply took off his heavy body armor, took out his dagger, and under the cover of night, rushed toward the enemy not far away whose flames had been extinguished, but where electricity and sparks still appeared from time to time.
Fritz knew that he had to kill him with one blow, otherwise the enemies who were busy suppressing the other soldiers of the Immortal Army would probably pour their excess firepower over him and kill him first, the reckless guy who took the initiative to expose his position.
I don't know if his eyes were injured by the grenade explosion. The enemy who was still shooting with the electromagnetic pistol had a sharp decline in accuracy. He could not even hit the target less than ten meters away from him. He could only watch the captain in front of him in two seconds. Zhong Nei leaned over, and the dagger in his hand reflected a terrifying light under the moonlight.
Seeing that he was in an advantageous situation, Fritz, who was overjoyed, quickly kicked away his pistol, raised his dagger and stabbed the enemy in the heart, but was firmly blocked by the opponent's arm. What surprised the captain the most was that the dagger actually made a crisp sound of gold and iron when it collided with the forearm, instead of the expected scream caused by the sharp blade cutting flesh.
Without thinking about the reason, the captain who missed the hit immediately changed his moves and stabbed the enemy's abdomen several times, which seemed to be the most vulnerable. But the consecutive stabs that should have been fatal were unable to penetrate the opponent's body because he was wearing advanced protective gear. Instead, the enemy who had some breathing time seized the opportunity and punched him away.
"Ahem, the damn bastard is not very strong."
The force of this punch far exceeded Fritz's imagination, so much so that he was almost knocked unconscious without any defense. If it weren't for the wreckage of the car at hand that had blocked many bullets for him, he could rely on it. , I am afraid that at this time I can only collapse to the ground because of the severe pain.
"I, kill, you..."
After uttering an unclear Japanese sentence from his mouth, the enemy pulled out the dagger from his abdomen, half of which had gone through the protective gear, and walked towards the captain with an ominous red light in his eyes.
At the same time, his arms sank suddenly, and when he looked closely, two slender blades that were bent and hidden in them popped out, which immediately put Fritz, who was not far away, under pressure. He secretly thought in his heart that he should have just It was the pair of blades hidden in his forearms that blocked his dagger.
Before the enemy could wave the pair of folding blades that looked like mantises, Fritz pressed the button in the next second, detonating the sticky explosive that he secretly attached to the opponent's thigh during close combat. This brought him too much The surprised enemy exploded into two pieces.
Even so, the enemy who had lost his lower body was still twitching towards him. The sharp blade tip installed in his arm kept smashing into the soft soil, forcibly dragging the owner's body forward. Such a tenacious will to fight could not help but awe Fritz, but unfortunately the severe situation at this time did not allow him to distract himself from mourning the enemy.
Seeing that the opponent was still crawling, the captain did not hesitate to take off the last high-explosive grenade from his waist and threw it at the half-broken body. He moved with difficulty amid the explosion, and was helped by a team member who ran over to rescue him to hide again. Return to the bunker.
"The signal for help has been sent out. Whether they can survive tonight depends on Erwin and the others..."
Leaning against the thick cement wall that was used as a bunker, the exhausted and seriously injured captain glanced at the several team members who had suffered heavy casualties but persisted in fighting. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and slowly closed his eyes - he didn't want to see it with his own eyes. Witnessing the soldiers he brought out with his own hands died tragically in front of them, even if it meant escaping.
That punch was so hard that Fritz felt that maybe even if he wore a body armor, he wouldn't be able to withstand the strange force that seemed to penetrate his body through the protective gear.
"The patient's abdominal bleeding was severe, and his liver and spleen were damaged. He needed immediate surgery to stop the bleeding, and then a medical bed could be used to repair his internal organs."
"I'll do whatever you say! As long as I can save the captain, I, Erwin Greco, owe you my life!"
When the captain struggled to open his eyes again, the bright lights in the operating room stimulated his pupils to shrink suddenly, but the familiar voice in his ears made him close his eyelids with peace of mind, no longer worrying about the safety of his team members.
In the darkness, Fritz had a long, long dream.
He dreamed of the surprise of meeting the Duke when he was in school during his childhood. He dreamed of the reluctance and pride in the eyes of his parents when he chose to join the army as an adult. He dreamed of the royal family galloping freely on the vast snowfield in the heavy snow. In the special train, he was responsible for protecting the safety of the emperor and the pope, and the two adults had no doubts about his ability.
"Your Majesty, everyone, I have let you down..."
Just when Fritz allowed his body to sink slowly into the bottomless depths of the netherworld, a warm light woke him up.
"Patient name: Reinhard Fritz, detected: multiple broken ribs, ruptured liver, ruptured spleen, damaged intestines..."
"The treatment plan has been confirmed and the atoms are being reorganized."
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