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Chapter 949: Go deep into the city (please vote for the big chapter)(1/2)

Chapter 950: Go deep into the city (please vote for the big chapter)

[I see]

He Ao replied quickly, then dialed a phone number, picked up the brass cane on the desk, opened the door, and walked out of the office.

"Mr. Lynn?"

The phone was quickly connected, and Senna's young voice came from the phone.

"Change into casual clothes, drive a car with a high chassis, and let's go to the southern part of Ningwis District."

He Ao walked to the elevator, pressed the elevator button, and said quickly.

Tucker is still out there leading the city police to collect physical evidence pointed to in the Levi's file, and his duties in the mayor's guard are currently being taken over by Sena.

"OK."

There was a reply on the phone.

At the same time, the elevator door opened, and He Ao walked into the elevator, watching the flickering elevator screen light up with a downward arrow, leading his body down quickly.

Soon, the elevator lit up with the -1st floor sign. Immediately, the elevator door opened and He Ao walked out of the elevator.

"Mr. Lynn."

At this time, Senna was already wearing a suit and standing at the door of the elevator. A black fully enclosed off-road vehicle with the door open was standing next to him.

He looked at He Ao walking slowly from the elevator and asked quickly, "Do I need to inform the first mecha team?"

The first mecha team has been on standby in the high-rise building behind the White Jasmine Palace. Their main task is to prevent large guided missiles or war machines like dragoons from attacking the mayor's palace.

During the speech in the morning, they originally wanted to come out to protect the safety of the mayor's palace, but He Ao refused.

If a large war machine like the Seraph Mecha stood at the door of the Mayor's Mansion, the feeling of oppression would be too strong.

In areas where crowds gather, a slight mistake by these mechas could cause large-scale casualties. Once a riot breaks out, the situation may get out of control, so He Ao did not let them out.

The 'assassinations' and 'riots' in the morning were still within the range that He Ao could deal with.

"Tell them."

He Ao walked to the car door with his brass cane and said slowly, "Let's go out through the second exit and ask them not to follow us. We should stay near the mayor's palace and share our itinerary with General Covey."

"OK."

Senna nodded quickly, reached out and touched the black headphones hanging on his ears. Then he paused and suddenly found that He Ao had not gotten into the car yet, but was looking at him with a smile.

He looked down at his clothes and found that he had changed too quickly when he changed his clothes and the buttons on his suit were buttoned in the wrong place. His face turned red and he said quickly, "Sorry, Mr. Lin En, I..."

"Let's go."

But He Ao just smiled and climbed into the back of the off-road vehicle.

Senna quickly reached out, unbuttoned the button, buckled it into the correct seat, climbed into the driver's seat, powered on the vehicle, and fastened the seat belt.

Then he turned back and looked at He Ao, "Mr. Linn, do we need to bring one or two mayoral guards?"

"Need not,"

Ho held a brass cane in his hand and shook his head slightly, "The southern part of Ninvis District is General Covey's territory. He will protect us and there won't be any large-scale attackers there."

Senna hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "But it is said that it is very chaotic there, even more chaotic than the central area of ​​Ninvis where I lived before. There is basically no tax collection there, and there are no police. There are fierce gangs and gangsters everywhere.

Wilderness Wanderer.”

"But there are also a large number of Elan citizens living there,"

He Ao looked at him with a smile, "And this is why we should go there."

Hearing these words, Senna was slightly startled. He looked up at the old man sitting in the back row, his eyes a little absent-minded.

At this time, He Ao continued to laugh slowly, "Don't worry, as long as there are not too many mechanized troops, I don't need too many people to protect me. If I bring more people, the goal will be too big and affect what we do."

At this moment, Senna came back to his senses. The gentle and kind old man in front of him suddenly overlapped with the one who was covered in blood last night.

He finally recalled that it was this old-looking 'sir' in front of him who really 'solved' those assassin teams with electromagnetic cannons and powerful supernatural beings last night.

After a brief hesitation, he nodded slightly, "Yes, Mr. Linn."

He turned around, touched the pistol in his clothes on his chest, looked at his reflection on the glass window, took a deep breath, then turned off the lights in the car and started the vehicle.

The black off-road vehicle turned around and moved along the back of the underground parking lot. Under the gradually darkening sky, it drove out from a hidden entrance behind the Mayor's Palace.

As soon as he walked out of this entrance, five huge white Seraph mechas standing between the buildings appeared in He Ao's field of vision.

"Mr. Linn, do you really not need our escort?"

At this moment, the communication of the first mecha team was connected to the off-road vehicle, and the team leader appeared on the screen.

He Ao shook his head slightly.

Hearing He Ao's words, the mecha team leader hesitated, but finally nodded slightly, "Okay, I will follow your order."

The fiery red sunset hung between the skyscrapers, and also hung on the shoulders of the towering and huge mecha.

The red light covered the clean road. These snow-white mechas turned their eyes and watched the black off-road vehicles go away along the light.

——

Nancheng City Defense Force Command Center

"What do these guys want to do?"

In the bright combat conference room, the middle-aged officer raised his head, looked at the huge conference room screen in front of him, and frowned slightly.

At this moment, the screen in the conference room was showing a short video shot by a drone. In the video, there were some fully armed mercenaries wearing Ivis space system costumes.

At this moment, they are clearing the trees in the surrounding wilderness, unfolding the shell of the large off-road vehicle, revealing the mobile rocket launchers inside. At the same time, there are mercenaries driving small engineering mechas nearby to use various equipment to fix these rocket launchers.

"Judging from these launchers, it should be the Q-75 rocket launcher of Ives Space Systems Company,"

An officer in the crowd said slowly, "This is a medium- and short-range rocket launcher specially designed for wilderness environments. The longest designed range is two hundred kilometers. It can deal with some strange environments of rocky cliffs, or strange beasts with rock-type hard and thick carapace.

"

"I remembered,"

Another officer answered, "We have also purchased a batch of these rocket launchers to clear out some armored beasts near the city wall. Multiple Q-75 rocket launchers combined together can also target enemies at medium and short ranges.

Carry out saturation attacks against group targets or giant targets.”

"I think they are pretending to do this. It doesn't look like they want to launch a saturation attack on the alien beasts, but it looks like they want to launch a saturation attack on us."

Another older officer in the crowd said hoarsely, "We need to prepare early."

"But their guns were not pointed at us, but pointed south."

A slightly younger officer in his thirties quickly answered, "Besides, there are a large number of flying alien beasts in the high altitudes of the wilderness. If they want to cross the fifty-kilometer safe zone and attack the high wall, they must first eliminate the sky."

Interference from alien beasts.”

"As long as their muzzles turn back 180 degrees, they will be pointed at us."

The older officer continued to speak hoarsely and replied calmly.

"The Q-75 rocket launcher does have the ability to attack high walls,"

The officer who recognized the rocket launcher before said, "The Q-75 can be launched at a low elevation angle when the terrain is flat. It has a low-altitude ballistic trajectory with far fewer aerial predators. Relying on the low-altitude ballistic technology of the Ivis space system, the furthest distance can be just across.

At a distance of 50 kilometers, its special armor-piercing design can also cause high damage to high walls."

"It seems that when these bastards designed this thing, they were prepared to use it against high walls?"

An officer's sneer came from the back row of the crowd.

"It's also normal. Most of the weapons designed by humans are designed to be used against humans themselves."

The older officer said hoarsely, "A pistol can't kill a strange beast, but it can easily kill a person, and the bastards like Ivis Space System have no shortage of war weapons at all. They have good things one by one."

of,

"I heard that they now have a mass-produced Falcon-5 ballistic missile, which can blur the perception of alien animals at high altitudes, pass through high altitudes smoothly with low loss, and can reach a maximum range of one thousand kilometers. Who knows that there are people within this thousand kilometers?

Is there any missile launch base they designed?"

"Is it against federal law to attack a fortress city directly? If I remember correctly, there happens to be a federal central army nearby. Is the Ives Space System risking its life?"

The young officer in his thirties said doubtfully.

"Based on the intelligence we received,"

The middle-aged officer sitting in the front row coughed lightly, "The Central Army was transferred away for some reasons half a year ago. It is now in the northeastern part of the Federation. There is no Central Army near us at the moment. We will follow their normal march in the wilderness.

Judging from the speed, it would take half a month for the nearest central army to come over to mediate."

"Irons guys are never reliable,"

The older officer cursed secretly, "The Federal Parliament and the President all wear the same pants as those consortiums. They started preparing half a year in advance. Maybe the relationship will be sorted out afterwards."

"I think these bastards are just here to show off their muscles and want to intimidate us with force."

An officer in the corner opened his mouth and said, "You're doing this on the border of a safe area, bah, it's disgusting."

"Then what should we do..."
To be continued...
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