When Tang Ji left the command position and used himself as an assaulter, Anthony immediately took over his position. This veteran who had served for many years went to the battlefield just like returning home, and could take care of everything in an orderly manner.
"Shadow, I need you to temporarily shift the target. The Saint is trapped on the corner of the street. Create a passage for him." Anthony allocated firepower for the second time.
At this time, Tony had already relied on the amazing jumping power of his new prosthetic limb to climb up the building where the enemy sniper was hiding. The sniper was suppressed by the shadow and did not fire a single shot, so he had to give up his sniper position and quickly disappeared inside the building.
Tony gave Anthony a sign that everything was OK, and a man rushed in.
Martin found a relatively safe position, set up his machine gun, and blocked the entire intersection. Anyone who wanted to get close to Larry Jackman would encounter his merciless blow.
Anthony looked around. The intensity of this small-scale conflict was quite high. The European branch's armed forces were not just the tool squad, but with the sudden death of Bell Tower, the contact between those armed personnel and Tangji's squad was lost.
The arrogant British guy was not even willing to hand over his secondary command authority, which resulted in all the armed squads affiliated with Lazarus having to fight alone with unknown third parties.
A few streets away, the law enforcers were also trying to intervene in the battlefield, but after a few more attempts and several law enforcers fell, their mission shifted to sealing off the area.
Anthony had a headache. In his opinion, Lazarus was too unprofessional in this regard. They didn’t even have a joint command headquarters. When he encountered this situation, he wanted to coordinate the command authority, but the customer service above actually told him that the federal region management was
To coordinate with the European Region, they have to hold a meeting first!
"Tony, don't chase too close, just keep the pressure up." Anthony warned Ke: "We need the sniper to rest for a while, he will be useful for a while."
"Got it, I smelled the smell of a newbie, and I'm chasing him right now. Believe me, he didn't even have a chance to stop and take a sip of water!" Tony replied with a smile: "By the way, these two legs
It’s so exciting, I suggest you change to two, it will completely eliminate the hidden danger of your old cold legs!”
Anthony did not reply to Tony. He was used to this kind of teasing. When working in the trauma team, his colleagues often made fun of his age.
He tried to find a stable job in a hospital, but those major hospitals did not recognize the academic qualifications from the Federal Army Military Hospital, and the best position was just to prescribe medicine in a pharmacy. That was not the life he wanted.
that's...
Anthony raised his gun and killed a reckless enemy, then took advantage of the situation and moved to another bunker.
Here, no one will complain that he bandaged the wound too quickly, causing unnecessary pain, and no one will criticize him because the stitches are not good-looking. Even if there is, he can respond with a bullet.
Martin's machine gun began to fire, and a gray-white truck appeared at the intersection. Large-caliber bullets easily tore apart the driver and the unlucky guy in the back compartment.
The enemy's level fluctuated, making Anthony a little confused. The militants he just killed had a long history of military training and lacked experience. But the idiot who just drove into Martin's shooting field seemed to have nothing but courage.
There are no other advantages.
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"Bishop, we have suffered heavy losses. All three Atonement squads have suffered heavy losses. The enemy is much stronger than we expected."
"Is there any other manpower nearby? We must bring back the fugitive body at all costs!"
"There are also two lurkers. They are in high positions and their rash actions may lead to their identities being exposed."
"Sacrifice is inevitable, let them take action, the fugitive body is very important!"
"As you wish, the order has been issued, all for the sake of the descendants!"
"Everything is for the Advent!"
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The Saint was hiding behind a law enforcement patrol car. The shadow just covered him and allowed him to retreat from the street corner, but then the London Law Enforcement Agency went crazy, constantly mobilizing manpower to penetrate the entire area.
The unlucky saint was once again stuck in a blind corner.
"It's not good, it's not good! The London Law Enforcement Bureau has gone crazy. They have mobilized all the law enforcement officers in the city. There are patrol cars everywhere, and at least 700 people are approaching us!" Ethan's voice came in.
Team communicator: "Two minutes ago, the London Parliament passed an emergency motion to allow the Royal Cavalry to enter the city of London!"
"Damn it guys, we will face armored forces in half an hour!" Ethan's voice was a bit sharp: "I suggest contacting the European branch of Lazarus now and asking them to get us out!"
Ethan's suggestion is obviously impossible to implement. Maybe England can tolerate Lhasa Road causing some "small conflicts" in the city, but the current intensity is comparable to the street fighting on the Persian battlefield, and it has exceeded the level that the group can end.
Compared with the cost of rescuing them, Lhasa Road can definitely build one or two more teams of the same size.
"Can the saints withdraw on their own?" Anthony was indifferent to what happened half an hour later. He was only concerned about the current situation of the battle.
"God bless me, I can take care of myself, leave me alone, I don't want to shoot at these law enforcement officers." The saint kept moving in the limited space, avoiding the search: "They are all God's people...
"
Anthony Tuanran heard a burst of fierce fire, accompanied by the saint's curse: "These damn cops are in the same group as those gunmen! God will kill you traitors!"
Things are getting worse, but the good news is that the Saints can really take care of themselves.
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Tangji left James Fisher in the building. He knocked the superhuman unconscious and hid it in a trash can, planning to come back to get it later.
The superhuman told some things that Tanggui Tangji was interested in. Apparently the players in Losas had some fanatical believers.
They call themselves the Advent sect, and they firmly believe that all superhumans are angel bodies stolen by humans, and the players of Losas are the original owners of these bodies, the so-called Advents.
Every superhuman has original sin, and they should always be prepared to return their bodies to the angels. All superhumans who are unwilling to do so are blasphemy against those who have descended.
The Advent sect is searching for superhumans for Losas and trying to 'conquer' them. Tang Ji can only say that Europe is a magical place, and believers can be found in any nonsense religion.
Their history is short, but their development is rapid.
Losas favors them well. He has demonstrated 'miracles' many times, allowing the player's consciousness to switch between multiple superhuman bodies, and also provided a large amount of funding.
James Fisher, who was interrogated, had seen the real descendants: "They are so sacred that they cannot bear the sins here in the mortal world forever, and they have to return to heaven to recuperate every once in a while..."
Tang Ji now knows why those damn bastards disappear completely every once in a while, and they go back to 'paradise' to recuperate!