The giant man walking out of the container is Umbrella's newer generation of biological weapons, produced by the trackers of the Nemesis Project at Umbrella's Sixth Research Institute.
The most well-known model of the tracker is the T-02 model from the game "Resident Evil 3", which keeps chasing Jill and always shouts "stars".
This type of tyrant has a parasite called ne-alpha in its body, which allows the tyrant as the host to retain a certain degree of intelligence and quickly heal ordinary injuries.
The disadvantage is that this type of parasite will make the host tyrant manic and cruel. Once the injury exceeds the limit that it can bear, it will return to the tyrant's original state——
Destroy everything in sight.
In fact, the Nemesis Project produced a total of four prototypes. Among them, the T-01 type had a very strong ability to think independently. However, this guy failed in his attempt to escape and was eliminated by the Sixth Research Institute.
The tracker brought by Sui Bian to attack Rockford Island was the T-02 model. It was also the only model that had received long-term training. In other words, it was the "most obedient one".
"Ah...Siford!"
The tracker looked at the castle that had lost half of its buildings due to the AGM-65 bombing. He first opened his arms and raised his head to the sky and let out a roar. Then he held the rocket launcher in his right hand and walked towards the castle with heavy steps.
The tracker's current primary mission is to find, track and kill Alfred Asifot.
The secondary task is to assist the combatants on the Brood's side and eliminate all Rockford Island personnel within sight.
Since it is named Tracker, Sui Bian will use it to hunt down Alfred who is hiding somewhere, perfect.
Just look at the tracker walking with heavy steps towards the main entrance of the dilapidated castle. At the same time, the CH-53, which is still hovering, also opens two hatches.
The Charon task force of Marini, Chris and Jill dropped ropes through the hatch below the cabin for a rapid landing, and twenty Epsilons...
"Tap! Tread!"
It jumped directly from the rear of the cabin and landed steadily on the ground with its mechanical skeleton, which was much faster than Chris and others.
This is indeed convenient, but it is still dangerous compared to the rope. Epsilon is doing this purely for 'show'.
No matter how silent the USSs are, they always need to show off their sense of superiority in front of other troops in the company.
In this regard, Chris, Carl and others said that it is impossible not to be jealous, but they have only joined the company for a short time, and the number of mechanical skeletons will be enough for uss.
And there is indeed a certain gap between MTF and USS, especially Alpha led by Hank.
After the twenty Epsilons landed and stood firm, they knelt down and half-crouched around the security guards on the ground to ensure that no blind guy would fire a black gun.
However, after just a brief glance, all I could see were craters all over the ground, corpses and wreckage that no longer looked like humans, but looked like cars.
The 30mm Gatling cannon, as long as a creature like a human being is hit by a single point, the entire body will be almost torn to pieces.
And those light armors and vehicles also met the same fate.
Confirm security.
Epsilon immediately spread out and walked towards the castle in a group of four, using the tracker as a movable bunker to enter the castle, followed by Chris and others.
Entering the castle with intricate roads and corridors, you only feel that the space is much narrower than the Spencer family castle, and it feels like a stingy family home.
This prevents Epsilon and Chris from taking advantage of their numerical advantage, and greatly increases the combat risks of Epsilon and Charon.
But, they have the Tracker, a humanoid tank.
Inside the castle.
The corner leading to the bunker entrance.
"Da—! Da Da—!" The sound of gunfire was particularly harsh in the enclosed space.
"Die! Die!"
"Ah! Come here if you have the guts!"
Just looking at the gate leading to the bunker elevator, there are thirteen armed security guards from Rockford Island, holding Akms and firing non-stop at the end of the corner ahead.
This group of security guards are Alfred's confidants. Although their combat literacy and experience are not as good as those of the USS, if they occupy a favorable position, they will not be masters of human body contouring like the villain soldiers in the movie, or they will be able to hit targets while lying down.
What an unlucky guy.
Due to the "L"-shaped terrain, these thirteen henchmen seemed to have successfully blocked the attack of Epsilon and Charon. However, when the tracker, who was nearly three meters tall, appeared in the field of vision, these henchmen were completely
I was dumbfounded.
Akm's 7.62 x 39mm caliber warhead was unable to penetrate the tracker's restraint device (black trench coat). Even if the warhead hit the tracker's exposed skin, it would only be an innocuous small scratch.
"Ah... West Ford!!!"
But these minor injuries made the tracker very angry. He just opened his hands, roared loudly, and rushed towards the ungrateful henchmen.
"Boom! Boom!" The heavy body made everyone feel that the earth was shaking.
"Ku!chi!" With a sound, one of the henchmen was directly pushed against the wall by the fast-running pursuer. What happened...
The simplest description is meat paste.
The pursuer who rushes into the crowd of confidants, like in a Wushuang-type game, the character controlled by the protagonist activates Wushuang.
Out of anger, the pursuer used the bazooka in his right hand as a club and whipped the bodies of the four henchmen away.
"Crack!" The heartbreaking sound of broken bones and fractures reached everyone's ears.
"Crack!" The four limp corpses of the henchmen collapsed on the ground.
The pursuer, who had experienced the exhilarating feeling, slaughtered all twelve of his henchmen in three strokes, leaving only one poor guy who had already emptied his magazine and was holding the trigger with his index finger.<
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"No...don't come here! Don't come here!"
The only remaining confidant was frightened by the violent pursuer and became a little insane.
A sound of "Boom!" pierced the air.
"Puff!" The sound of a human body being penetrated by a sharp object.
I saw the pursuer throwing out the purple tentacle of his left hand and piercing the poor guy's abdomen.
Immediately afterwards, the pursuer and the henchman retracted the tentacles, and then used their left hand to hold the opponent's head and lift it up.
"Let me go! Please! Let me go...Pfft!!"
The final result in exchange for begging for mercy was to have his head crushed open by the pursuer.
"A...xi...fu...te..."
Looking at the corpses on the ground, the pursuer seemed to have lost his temper and said something.
After the trackers had eliminated all of Alfred's henchmen, the Epsilon and Charon task forces walked out from around the corner and quickly came to gather in front of the elevator gate.
"Oh my god..."
At this time, Brad Vickers of the Charon Task Force (the star in the game wearing a yellow vest) glanced at the pursuer, then looked at the corpse whose head was crushed, and couldn't help but touch it with his hands.
Touching his head, he sighed:
"Fortunately we are friendly forces, otherwise we would have ended up like this..."