Magus Tech Chapter 1481: Where is our steel fist?
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However, no matter how complicated the battle is, there will be a moment when it ends.
A few minutes later, the battle on the locomotive came to an end.
"Stab!"
Accompanied by the last weird squirrel that jumped into the carriage, it was stabbed to death by the captain thick eyebrow of the **** with the wind blade at the end of the weapon. All the weird squirrels died, and the **** won the battle.
However, this does not mean that the escorts have no losses.
During the battle, an **** was dragged out of the car window by the strange squirrel, and died on the spot, and his body was never recovered.
As many as five escorts were bitten by the strange squirrels that jumped into the window of the car, and lost most of their combat effectiveness. Counting the entire 30-member **** team, 20% of them have been reduced in combat.
At this time, the special rescue personnel in the **** team, carrying a red box, quickly walked to the injured person, squatted down, took out knives and medicine from the box to help treat the wound.
When the treatment is over, sprinkle a bottle of silver powder on the wound, and then pour down a bottle of transparent liquid.
"Swipe——"
I saw that with the contact of the transparent liquid and the silver powder, a piece of white frost formed around it, freezing the wound and preventing the wound from further deterioration.
After the wounded groaned, his frown relaxed, as if a lot of pain had been relieved.
The rescue personnel tied the wound with gauze, and then asked Philip to wait for the crew to help carry the wounded to the empty compartment to rest.
Facing the person who saved their lives, Philip and others naturally had no reason to refuse, and quickly followed suit.
Everything seems to be over.
However, Captain Thick Eyebrows had a solemn expression, as if he had something on his mind.
The locomotive captain Bob walked up to the other party, and he tried to get close to him and said: "Captain Gent, I'm sorry, your subordinates suffered casualties. But it was precisely because of their casualties that we were saved. Everyone, protect the materials on the locomotive. When the locomotive returns to Hongshi City, I will report the situation to the higher authorities truthfully and ask them to award you medals."
The thick-browed captain named Gent glanced at Bob, politely showed half a smile, and then resumed his dignified expression: "Commander, the matter of the medal is not what I am thinking about now. To be honest, if there is If possible, I would rather not have any medals.
After all, as the saying goes, the first-class medal is received with blood, the second-class medal is received on a hospital bed, and the third-class medal is received by a widow—this is still the Richard Silver Leaf Medal, and the Richard Gold Leaf Medal is even more Needless to say, it is not for us ordinary people at all. For us ordinary people, receiving a medal is honorable and beneficial, but the dangers we endured before that are too great. "
"Then Captain Jent, what are you worried about?" Bob asked doubtfully.
"I'm worried, maybe the danger we are facing is not over yet." Gent said seriously, "The strange group of rats that appeared this time is too sudden and does not meet some investigation data. Rather than saying it is a sudden situation, I am more inclined to So if it is a precursor to the outbreak of a large-scale beast tide, then it is very likely that we will not only encounter this attack, but there will be more to come."
Bob's eyes widened a little bit, and he forced a smile: "Captain Jent, are you serious?"
"Of course."
"Then what do you think is the danger we will encounter next?"
"At least one of the Richard Silver Leaf Order of the Second Class, and it may be the level of the Richard Silver Leaf Order of the Third Class." Jante said.
Bob: "..." There was a short pause in breathing suddenly.
"Boom!"
Just when Bob's brain was still a little blank and he hadn't fully digested the information, "the door of the next compartment was slammed open by an **** member.
The other party held a small cylinder in his hand, and looked at Jent with a little shortness of breath: "Captain, right front, level two danger!"
Jante raised his thick eyebrows, quickly took the small cylinder under his hand, "swiped it" and stretched it all at once, put it on his eyes and looked out the car window.
Bob looked in the direction Jent was looking with some trepidation. Without a telescope, there would be no farsightedness beyond the physiological limit of the human body. But he didn't know if it was an illusion, he was still on the horizon, and saw a shadow rushing towards the locomotive.
That is!
"The distance is five miles, and the number is more than one hundred. They are rat-like weird creatures." At this time, Gent said while putting down the binoculars.
Looking at his subordinates, Gent said: "Let everyone who has combat effectiveness start preparing for battle."
"Yes!"
The men turned and left.
Jante glanced at Bob again and said: "Commander, get your people ready too. This time it is likely to be more dangerous than before, and the casualties will be greater. It is difficult for me to guarantee that your people will not Something happened, so let them pay attention to each other."
"Hey, good." Bob swallowed, knowing that Gent was telling the truth, turned around and returned to the office car, and began to announce the bad news.
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A moment.
A group of crew members stood in the carriage with trembling bodies, holding iron rods, wrenches and other weird weapons, ready to fight.
The **** once again occupied the window, aiming at the approaching group of strange creatures.
The weird creatures this time were very similar to last time, most of them were mice the size of hounds, but they were brown.
There were about one hundred and twenty weird brown rats, which didn't make the people in the car too desperate, but besides them, there was also a giant rat who seemed to be the leader.
It seems to be an evolution of the weird brown mouse, with the size of a calf, most of the body hair has fallen off, and the beetle-like shell is exposed underneath.
At a distance of more than 100 meters, Jante made several tentative shots with the weapon, and found that the light beam that could kill the brown rat with one blow hit the hair-removing giant rat, at most it made a **** hole. Can't even do serious injuries.
This is obviously bad news, and everyone's heart sank.
"Hiss~ roar~"
The group of weird brown rats kept approaching the locomotive. Like last time, when they approached fifty meters, Gent ordered to launch an attack.
"Shhhhhhh!"
Dense light beams flew out, killing weird brown mice one after another, but the brown mice that were not killed were getting closer and closer to the locomotive.
During this process, the hair-removing giant mouse received a lot of "care" and suffered at least ten times of light beam attacks. There were blood holes all over its body, and blood flowed horizontally, but it didn't affect its mobility at all. It was within ten meters of the locomotive.
"Boom!"
After that, the hair-shedding giant rat stepped on the ground and rushed towards the locomotive.
All of a sudden ~IndoMTL.com~ made everyone feel a strong sense of crisis. In an instant, more than half of the escorts focused on the hair-removing giant rat. On the giant rat, hoping to cause a little damage.
"Bang bang bang!"
Super concentrated fire damage, huge strength, knocked the giant mouse to a standstill in the air, bleeding in many places on the abdomen, and then fell to the ground with some anger.
Suddenly turned over, the giant mouse bounced up, continued to chase the locomotive, and tried to pounce on it for the second time.
This puts a lot of pressure on everyone.
The hair-removing giant rat is like an invincible cockroach, which no one can ignore or solve. The most important thing is that every time the hair-removing giant rat attacks, it will attract a lot of firepower. Even if it cannot pounce on the locomotive under concentrated fire, it will allow the rest of the weird brown rats to find a chance to pounce on the locomotive and cause a lot of trouble for the **** members.
Thus, in just over two minutes, three **** members were seriously injured, and Gent himself had a wound on his arm.
Seeing that the hair-removing giant mouse was beaten back by the concentrated fire for the third pounce, and still did not give up chasing the locomotive, Jante touched the wound on his arm, with a fierce look in his eyes.
Turning his head, Gent said to one of his subordinates: "I remember, there are steel fists in the goods delivered this time, right? You go and get them from the cargo compartment."
"Steel Fist? Are you using it now, Captain?" The subordinate hesitated, "We have not been authorized, isn't it a bit of a violation?"
"I know that I have not been authorized, but it will be too late to say anything after everyone is dead. If there is any problem, I will take care of it. You go and get me the **** steel fist and that's it. Look, how tough this bald mouse is, can it even withstand a steel fist!"
"Yes, I got it, captain!" The subordinate stopped talking, and quickly ran towards one side of the carriage.
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