Skynet Architect

Around a dilapidated house near a mountainous area in the Nanyue Kingdom, the surrounding area has become completely barren. The power of the war is enormous, and there are already no living people here...

Maybe……

There was bright red blood on the ground, gurgling through the crevices of the stones, soaking into the soil, and the young man lying on a ruined wall wrapped his left leg wound with a bandage, clenching his teeth.

"Captain, hurry up and continue to retreat to the south. As long as you enter the mountains, you will still have a chance of survival!" The boy's face was covered with dust, and his camouflaged face was already soaked in painful sweat.

On the opposite side, a disheveled, bearded man in his forties was looking at the electronic device in his hand. This was something similar to a tablet computer, but what it showed was exactly what was happening on the battlefield.

If you look carefully, dozens of drones are flying in the sky to take pictures of each other's current situation in all directions. The trajectory of any one person is clearly revealed. He took out a cigarette, an unmarked blue cigarette, and calmly lit it.

If Si Fan was here, he would recognize that this guy was the Shunfenger he had contacted just now.

He was either a monster with protruding ears, or just an ordinary middle-aged man who couldn't be found among the crowd.

"Escape? How to escape? People are waiting for us to enter the mountains, which is their territory. Now we rely on superior firepower and local suppression to persist until now. If we enter the mountains and forests, believe it or not, they will easily destroy us. That's their territory." Shunfeng took two puffs of his cigarette, frowning.

After all, a young man has the heart of a young man, even after being honed in the flames of war for a long time, he is still a little impetuous.

"Then we're just resigning ourselves to fate here? Waiting for death? Or waiting for our great regiment commander to come down from the sky after we persist for two and a half hours?" He was full of negativity, as if there was no hope at all.

War weariness circulated in the crowd, surrounded by armed security guards, wearing the uniform tactical vests of the Skynet security team, and beside them were two trucks full of bullets.

Of course, the bullets have been taken down now, and almost all of them are scattered around the ruins to prevent them from being completely smashed by the enemy's heavy firepower. Then they couldn't stand it for twenty minutes.

They can insist on these ammunition and the ruins next to them.

But this ruined wall was almost destroyed during the war, and the surrounding buildings were destroyed by a flurry of bullets like a torrential rain.

The ground is densely packed with bullet holes like a honeycomb, and the broken limbs and arms can no longer be seen. In the ruins not far from them, the wall seems to be torn apart by a huge force, and there are rubble everywhere. On the ground, there is no whole Only one M137 rapid-fire gun known as the Vulcan cannon is the only limb. On the battlefield, this can be said to be a super killer. After firing the gun, the rate of fire is amazing, and the combat power explodes.

But today, the Vulcan cannon was lying crookedly on the ground, deformed and unusable, there was a half finger at the trigger position, the blood had been drained, and only the dead white half finger was still exposed The bone stubble of a fiasco.

Still persisting, they are still fighting, but even they themselves don't know how long they can persist.

"Boss, I don't think we can hold on for too long." In the ruins at the side, the young man beside Shunfeng Er continued to speak bitterly.

The boss Shunfeng stared at the raw melon egg who had just joined the team for a few months and said angrily: "The company has nothing to do, do you think our company headquarters really can't do anything? The background of our company you now I haven't really touched it yet, you will know when you really touch it."

At this time, he could only pin his hopes on Si Fan. The young man obviously didn't understand what it meant, and he still looked at his boss in a daze.

But he knew that there was only one target left in the next battle,

Hold your ground, save your life, keep your brothers alive, stay alive.

survive.

"Convey the next order, everyone will attack with saturation, and the bullets will be fired evenly. The main thing is to delay the time by involving the enemy's firepower. Each team takes turns to cover the firepower. The first target survives, and the secondary target firepower covers!" The first thought of the security guards after receiving the order is to execute the order, which is the nature imprinted in their minds.

Then there was a look of hope.

persist in!

The boss gave the order, that is to persist, then we must persist.

With the order from the boss of the headquarters, Shunfeng Er has gained one percent hope from despair.

That's right, in fact, he himself only believed one percent, and he really couldn't believe the rest.

How can you believe this?

I don't know where Si Fan's support is, where it came from, and how long the rescue will take. He just wants to give his brothers a hope, a hope to ignite their fighting spirit, as long as there is this hope, it will be fine.

The longer you procrastinate, the greater your hope, and it's always better to have hope than despair.

"Brothers, I got the news from above that our chairman sent his special corps to rescue, hold on, just hold on." He said very firmly.

Only the old brother who knows Shunfeng Er very well will know what he is doing now.

Crowbar is such a guy. Crowbar, who looks like a farmer in his forties, is the blasting expert of the entire team. Changing jobs caused a huge commotion at the most dangerous time. Unfortunately, he doesn't have enough tools and tools in his hands now. Firepower, their mission here this time is very easy, and their investigations are very careful, so they are all light firepower, and to reach the three supply points they left before, they need to go through the current enemy.

These people are plotting against them and completely blocking them here.

Originally, the reserved plan was to enter the mountains and forests to fight the opponent. But in the end they gave up. If there is no hope, they will enter the mountains, and life and death are fate and wealth is in the sky. It is estimated that no more than one slap can run out.

And now, a phone call has given them hope to hang on for a while.

The crowbar crawled forward on the ground, the camouflage uniform on his body had become the same color as the dust on the ground, and it was estimated that only snipers could spot him now.

This guy squirmed and crawled towards Shunfeng'er. There was a little more dust on the body, but he was not shot at all.

And the opponent seems to be weak, but if you observe carefully, you can see that they are constantly shrinking and surrounding.

The crowbar slumped on the ground and looked up at the sky, smiling wryly like a dead dog, his old face was full of wrinkles.

"Brother, we should be here today. Did you bring the bottle of wine you treasured? Let's drink it together?" He showed a mouthful of uneven four-ring teeth, with a simple and honest face.

Shunfenger, who was squatting on the ground, picked his ears with his little fingers, and said to the crowbar in a very cold tone, regardless of the rain of bullets from the other party.

"Brother, it was our chairman's call just now. He said he would send support. I believe him."