Containment control starts with the umbrella

Inside the steering bolt of the dedicated machine.

"Di-! Di-!" a rapid siren sounded.

"Watch out, watch out." And the mechanical reminder sound of the onboard computer.

Ivan was neurologically connected with the divine body, holding the joystick in both hands, manipulating the movement of the divine body while controlling the movement of the divine body, and using his mind to control the six floating cannons to accurately "fire" rebel missiles.

And, because of the neural connection system of the dedicated machine, Halsey specially designed for her son...

Therefore, Ivan can free up his thoughts. While manipulating the floating gun with his mind, he can also manipulate the hands and arms of the divine body, hold the two-stroke folding high-powered ship sword, and attack at close range.

After all, the fortified formation led by him at this time was almost face-to-face, dealing with the rebel fleet and carrier-based aircraft.

Like a rebel carrier-based aircraft, the gods controlled by Ivan and Spartans were shot down without leaving a trace of affection.

Who makes the price of a carrier-based aircraft completely inferior to that of a battleship? Besides, if a carrier-based aircraft is shot down, at most one UNSC pilot will be killed.

At this moment, Ivan was concentrating on dealing with it, and he also glanced at the screen on his right hand side with his light, only to see the fifteen Falcons, under the escort of many gods and carrier aircraft, toward the dock almost at hand. Fly away.

The Gauss near-anti-cannon on the dock automatically adjusted the angle the moment it detected the carrier aircraft and the Falcon, and began to pour a large number of spikes.

Viking fighters and various types of FX, as well as the Eagle Falcon opened the emerald green energy shield, and continued to rush towards a decompression chamber gate in the dock.

Ri~DaDa!

Due to the distance, the Divine Body could no longer continue to provide cover for the carrier-based aircraft formation, and the dense barrage fired by the near-anti-aircraft suddenly enveloped the carrier aircraft.

Although both the carrier-based aircraft and the Falcon have AT energy shields, they cannot last long in the face of dense spikes.

Upon seeing this, Ivan immediately opened the communication and reminded: "Xia, escort the Falcon!"

"Good!" Xia also responded loudly.

Immediately afterwards, on the panoramic screen of the steering bolt, Ivan saw a barrier emitting white light, shrouded in the fire near the gun, and was "squeezed" as the barrier shrank quickly.

After the fire was lost, the gates between the carrier-based aircraft and the Falcon formation and the target were simply wide open.

Immediately afterwards, when they were about to collide with the energy shield of the dock, FX and Viking left right and left, no longer providing protection for the Falcon.

On the other hand, the Eagle Falcon lined up in a row and rushed straight towards the energy shield. Its special coating'deceived' the energy shield of the dock and entered the shield smoothly.

Then it emits a dazzling red hot melt beam, which shoots out from the nose of the Eagle Falcon. The gate is melted the moment it comes into contact with the beam, and the beam still shoots inward with unabated energy.

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In the dock.

The hangar at gate 74.

"Beep-! Beep-!"

"The seventh group! Ready to repair the fighter!"

"The eighth group is loaded with ammunition for the fighter!"

At this time, the shipyard hangar was filled with harsh sirens, and a large number of ground crews affiliated with UNSC were quickly adding hydrogen fuel and ammunition to various fighters.

And in the corner of the hangar, there were dozens of corpses of ground personnel wearing black clothing.

The armbands on these corpses were not the UNSC logo, but Umbrella’s red and white umbrella logo.

It seems that those Yuri clones, who had undergone cosmetic surgery and successfully hid in the dock, directly slaughtered Umbrella's staff and soldiers after taking control of UNSC personnel.

Just as the ground crews who have been under mental control are busy getting the fighters into combat quickly...

"Shoo!" clicked.

Several beams of hot melting, enough to melt everything, suddenly shot through the internal gate of the decompression chamber and into the hangar.

The ground crew and pilots within the range of the fusion beam were swallowed by the fusion beam before they could scream.

"call--!"

After the fusion beam disappeared, due to the different internal and external pressures, everything in the hangar was sucked out of the hangar by the sudden pressure difference.

"Ah!! Help!"

Those ground crews and pilots who didn't wear helmets and pressure protective suits clung to everything they could hold around them, desperately trying to survive.

After all, being sucked out into space is a dead end.

"Boom-! Boom-!"

Suddenly, the fifteen Falcons happened to make use of the fusion gap and successfully entered the hangar.

Immediately afterwards, a spherical object was ejected from the tail of all the Falcons, and when the airflow surged to the gap...

"Oh~! Hum~!" With a few sounds, the sphere began to expand and fix rapidly, temporarily blocking the gap that caused the hangar to be constantly'leaking'.

When the hangar returned to calm again, those ground crews and pilots who were lucky enough not to be sucked out of space focused their eyes and attention on the fuselage of the fifteen Falcons.

"Huh~"

"Tap!"

The hatches on the left and right sides of the Eagle Falcon opened quickly, unloading Athena, Nova and other elite paratroopers from Hell, and there was a lot of movement of military boots stepping on the deck.

I saw Athena wearing a golden armor, earphones and holographic glasses, raising the spear held tightly in her right hand, and commanding everyone:

"Knock me out of these people."

"Yes!"

Following the order of Athena, 450 elite hell paratroopers rushed towards those ground crews and pilots who had already reflected, preparing to perform a'physical anesthesia' on the group of UNSCs who are manipulating their minds.

"Flap! Pop!"

"Papa! Papa!"

Although there are a large number of heavily armed marines in the hangar, as well as pilots with pistols, shellless explosive shells and ordinary pistol shells cannot penetrate the elite paratroopers with AT energy shields.

Next, in the hangar, there was a scene like a gang fight, but the situation was completely one-sided on Umbrella's side.

When the local prison paratroopers were in control almost instantly, Nova, armed with a Gauss sniper rifle and wearing biochemical armor, came behind Athena and tried to say to Athena:

"Uh...goddess?"

"Just call me Athena." Athena said lightly.

"Okay." Nova also nodded, and looked at the passage leading to the inside of the dock, reporting to Athena:

"I just conducted a psionic exploration and found that not far from us, there is a person with very strong psionics. I think that should be a clone of Yuri."

"Very good." Athena also looked her gaze to the passage, with a satisfied expression on her face, said:

"While Tina regain control of this gap in the dock, it is up to you to help me find the guys who have undergone plastic surgery."

"Yes." Nova replied.

At this moment, the elite paratroopers had knocked out all the UNSC personnel in the hangar and gathered around Athena again.

And Athena continued to order: "Leave ten squads here to stay here, and the rest will come with me, and I will eliminate the guys who control the friendly forces!"

"Yes!"