Containment control starts with the umbrella

Chapter 127 "Don't Come Over!"

late at night.

The hilltop plaza in the North Cape Mountain in Utah, originally used by cults for carnivals, has now become a paradise for hell paratroopers.

I saw the airborne tanks painted in gray and black everywhere in the clearing of the square, as well as the hell paratroopers whose armor was stained with blood.

Those cultists who have mutated their bodies and minds have already become broken limbs, and can no longer hold those disgusting rituals and carnivals.

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Michelle led his guard squad to the edge of the cliff on the east side of the square, looking through the mask to the town five kilometers away.

Still in a fierce battle.

It seems that street fighting in towns is much more complicated.

After all, there are many innocent civilians in the town. Even with the help of Serena's logo, the paratroopers will also be effective.

Michelle looked at the fire-bearing town in the distance and used the newsletter to report:

"This is Captain Michel Victor, the commander of Company A of the 2nd Paratrooper Battalion. The Palace Square has been completely occupied by our side, but the paratroopers in the town seem to be blocked. It's over."

"Fire Spirit received." The communication soon sent Serena's reply:

"The Pelican formation has entered the atmosphere and its estimated time of arrival is 20 minutes. As for the paratroopers in the town, there are no casualties for the time being.

Captain Victor, please lead companies A, B, and C into the palace to contain this anomaly."

Now that the Marine Corps was about to arrive, the remaining cultists were just lingering and panting. It was nothing to worry about.

Then Michelle turned around, walked towards the center of the square and replied: "Victor received, that anomaly code-named'Cthulhu', let us paratroopers to contain it."

With that, Michelle saw the undercover agent before.

The agent had already put on the black cult cloak, and finally it was no longer a "frank meeting". He borrowed a pistol from a paratrooper and walked to Michelle and said solemnly:

"Captain, there are at least hundreds of'guard' creatures in this palace. They should be the first human beings to become cultists.

They give me a very strong sense of oppression, which is completely different from the crooked melons and cracked dates outside. In short, we must deal with them carefully."

"it is good."

Michelle took the other side's opinion very seriously and nodded, and looked at the paratroopers gathered around and ordered:

"The A, B, and C companies are temporarily under my command, and each company needs to allocate a squad of troops to stay outside. It seems that there are still armed cults in the middle of the mountain.

Even if our equipment is advanced, we can't make the mistake of being blocked in cerebral palsy.

The rest followed me into the palace and contained the anomaly that caused tens of thousands of mutations."

"Yes!"

The three companies divided into three classes to stay on the square. While defending the remaining cultists, they also had to wait for the support of the Marines carried by the Pelican.

The remaining three hundred hell paratroopers, guided by the agents, came outside the closed palace gate.

Michelle looked at the front face of the magnificent and luxuriously decorated palace and shook his head.

May be thinking...

Cults just collect money.

Then the captain looked at the seven-meter-high solid wood door, turned on the motion detection mode of the helmet, and whispered: "It seems that the people inside don't welcome us very much...

Break through, prepare to install directional blasting bombs, and send some greeting gifts to the people inside."

"Yes."

As the order was issued, several hell paratroopers broke through the line and installed directional blasting bombs in the best position on the door.

"Boom! Boom!" The sound of several explosions caused the solid wood board to burst into pieces.

The fast impact sawdust is like a fragment of a low-profile version, directly piercing the guards hiding behind the wooden door.

"what-!"

Accompanied by the screams of thick nasal sounds, those'guards' who are no longer humans are covering their faces stabbed by sawdust.

"Da da da!"

Next, these'guards' ushered in the impulse burst of hell paratroopers.

"Puff! Puff!"

The warhead exploded as soon as it hits the flesh, and in an instant, the rotting flesh flew everywhere.

A hell paratrooper half-squatting in the front, after emptying the pulse magazine in his hand, said with disdain at the fleshy pieces of the'guards' who seemed to be vain:

"Hey, shit, it's a waste of my ammunition to take a gun to solve you."

Even if the paratroopers are wearing helmets and cannot see their expressions, it is not difficult to imagine their sneer.

After all, as a group of combat madmen, the paratroopers are of course eager to meet strong opponents to prove that they are no less than the elite arms of the USS.

I thought these three-meter-high mutants with tentacles and rotten skin were so powerful.

He broke into the door full of joy.

Who ever thought...

They couldn't even withstand a volley of paratroopers.

Even Michelle, who was standing in the middle of the team, thought the same way, and looked at the dumbfounded agent beside him and wondered:

"Man... Is this what you mean by being extremely oppressive?"

"Um..." The agent looked at the pulse rifle in Michelle's hand and said:

"Brother, your standard weapon is M41A. This kind of gun and warhead are very effective against any physical anomalies... right? It's a very violent one."

"Um... indeed." Michelle nodded.

But he was not ready to entangle these issues, and then he put his hand to the inside of the palace and shouted, "Keep going.

Except for the target codenamed "Cthulhu", shoot at will to clean up the dregs!"

"Yes, sir!"

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Under the guidance of undercover agents, more than 300 hell paratroopers quickly assaulted and marched towards the deepest hall of the palace.

The strangely-shaped'guards' along the way were unable to complete the task of blocking a second, and they were violently removed by the paratroopers.

In seven minutes, just a short period of seven minutes, the paratroopers of the three companies arrived in the lobby.

Although it is a lot worse than the two minutes on the square, the interior of the palace is complicated, so it takes more time.

In the lobby.

The culprit that caused 40,000 people to blindly worship the cult, and the body has undergone corresponding changes, the'Cthulhu' is on the high platform at the end of the lobby.

Michelle in the center of the formation looked at the high platform and watched the report of Cthulhu Hidden behind the seat: "Fire Spirit, this is Captain Victor, has confirmed the location of the anomaly and is ready to contain it."

"The Fire Spirit received, and the corresponding technicians and containment equipment have been loaded into the Pelican." Serena replied.

Upon hearing this, Michelle immediately ordered: "Company C is on the spot, Company B is looking for hidden enemies in the lobby, Company A and I go to the high platform to subdue the evil god.

Also, keep me vigilant, I don't want to drop the chain at the last step and let other units make jokes!"

"Yes!"

However, the paratroopers still wanted to start the action, and the Cthulhu on the high platform used a thick nasal voice and said loudly in horror:

"Don't come here!"

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{Everyone, the author thanks everyone for your support.

Today I was thinking of a change or a leave. After all, there are some things to be done, but I always feel sorry for everyone...

The author’s codeword speed is slow, four thousand six hundred and seven hundred characters a day, so he squeezes out a few hundred characters to save, and the accumulation of less will make more...

The author has not known what the game is T_T for a long time, but thanks to everyone’s support, the author will stand up~!}