Chapter 517 We will not be afraid(1/2)
Of course, there is no one who is directly holding it at someone like Tang Luo.
Strictly speaking, in addition to the early "trolley" version, more should be called "Vulcan Cannon".
The drunkard showed no fear when he was aimed at by the magic weapon Gatlin.
He took out several times in the back before taking out a gun and shouting at Tang Luo: "Do you know who my dad is?"
"Who?" Tang Luo looked around.
I found that the onlookers were also curious, who is this drunken father?
However, this did not affect their enthusiasm for Tang Luo and the others, and they were not worried about accidental injury.
Before Tang Luo could shoot, he transformed the drunkard.
A sharp alarm sounded from behind the drunkard, and the crowd separated and a tall black figure appeared.
The streamlined fully wrapped exoskeleton armor is more than two meters tall. On the black arc helmet, there is a y-shaped red line emitting a red light and exudes a strong sense of oppression.
On the left shoulder is the Gatling machine gun, and on the other side is the micro missile launcher.
The armor is full of various weapons, including guns, flash bullets, grenades and alloy daggers.
A standard war machine.
On the chest of the armor, it is the symbol of the gift of the gods that Tang Luo has seen.
This set of armor is also a "special product" gifted by the gods. This is the only one in the wasteland, called "Hand of God" and is not sold to the public.
Like the Wrath of God, the Hand of God is not just the name of weapons and equipment.
It is also the army codename given by the gods.
This is wasteland, and even the gift of the gods cannot make people put down their weapons and enter the city.
Judging from the fanatical expressions of the people around, the city where gods and Buddhas are watching is not very peaceful either.
The main duty of the soldier of the God Hand in front of him is to maintain peace that is watching the city.
In this steel city, ten god-hand soldiers patrolled everywhere in the city at every moment.
In addition, there are security teams.
There happened to be a God-Handed soldier nearby during the conflict between Drunk Ghost and Tang Luo.
He walked closer to the crowd without a word of nonsense, and he didn't even bother to say "Put down the gun, you are surrounded by me" and reached out to grab it.
The drunkard's head was pinched in his hand.
"You know my dad..."
Before the drunkard could tell who his father was, his black palms were closed, and with the sound of bones shattering, the drunkard's head was pinched on the spot.
The field suddenly fell silent.
What about the second generation of wasteland that promised?
Who is your dad? At least you can kill him after you finish your words.
The onlookers sighed, and this hand of god didn't know how to satisfy everyone's curiosity.
Can you do whatever you want with your God’s Hand?
Yes, God's Hand can do whatever you want.
The God-Hand Armor is not something that anyone can wear. It must undergo rigorous training to truly control the armor created by the skills given by the gods.
The Hand of God is a more precious weapon than the Wrath of God pilot.
Moreover, the hand of God is also responsible.
Even if they didn't remember who this drunk was for a while, the combat assistance system would tell them who this person was.
What kind of son of a key official is recorded in the information archives.
The God's Hand Armor will stop by itself and cannot regard these people as targets.
It would not happen that "I am a soldier king, and because I killed my boss's playboy son, I embarked on the road to destroying my old boss and dominating the wasteland."
Kill the drunkard and threw the body to the ground. Gatlin on the shoulder of the God's Hand aimed at Tang Luo. With a slight rotation, flames ejected from the muzzle!
There is no nonsense, and anyone who is not in the information file can be killed in front of the hand of God.
If it were a normal security team, the most serious thing would be to imprison Tang Luo and the drunkard, which depends on the situation.
But the God's hand appears, without saying a word, it is the power of thunder, and the killing is decisive.
Whether that drunkard is really a little bit of origin or takes too many psychedelic drugs to imagine a second generation identity, there is no difference between the Hand of God.
Tang Luo, a stranger who had just entered the city of gaze, was even more unnamed.
If you have ulterior motives, that would be even better.
Death is their only end.
The bullet poured to the ground against the storm, leaving white marks on the ground made of special materials, and stray bullets splashed.
Part of it fell on the rusher.
The other part... did not hurt the onlookers.
The group of people like to watch the fun and are very sensitive to danger. When the hand of God throws the drunken corpse, they know they are going to do it.
Therefore, it had long since dispersed and ran to a safe position to watch.
"Um?"
A slightly surprised and puzzled sounded inside the helmet and did not reach the outside, and all Gatlin's bullets fell.
The locked target disappeared the moment the flame ejected from the muzzle.
The combat assistance system has not yet found the target again.
The soldier of God's Hand instinctively felt a palpitation and looked up at the sky.
On the screen, a figure jumped into the air. While avoiding the bullet, Gatlin in his hand made a sound, and flames also emerged from the muzzle.
Gatlin on his shoulders adjusted the moment of accurate faith as the soldiers of the God Hand moved their sight.
The bullets poured down from the sky had already landed on the armor of the God's Hand.
The powerful impact force made the God Hand soldiers take two steps back, and the bullet loses its accuracy and flies into the sky without hitting the target.
But there was no trace on the armor, and even the white marks were not left.
"Do you have special equipment?" The soldier of God's Hand said in his heart.
The jumping height was not normal, and it was completely ignored by Gatlin's recoil.
And he dares to fight back and doesn't die obediently. This is a dangerous person who must kill!
Tang Luo landed, and Gatlin in his hand still roared.
The God-Handed Soldier protected his relatively fragile head with both hands, leaning forward, resisting the huge kinetic energy brought by the bullet.
At the same time, the micro-tracking missile on his shoulder had locked the target and flew into the sky before attacking Tang Luo.
Its power is equivalent to a grenade, not particularly large, and it is also an equipment used to patrol in cities.
If it is an outing mission, the power of the micro missile is not comparable.
As soon as the muzzle turned, the satellite tracking missile still in the sky was shot into a ball of flame.
Tang Luo swept over with Gatlin, and the barrage destroyed all the missiles that had been shot out one after another in the air.
"How could it be..." The soldier of God's Hand was shocked.
The missiles fired are not paper planes and can be easily captured by people.
Even the Hand of God takes a certain amount of time.
The barrage formed by Gatlin swept across the board, and the luck was not so good. Was it going to explode all five missiles?
What's more, I'm doing it while avoiding my own shooting and moving at high speed.
What high-level armor is hidden under the opponent's black robe?
It shouldn't be!
The "Hand of God" given by their gods is the strongest individual armor in the wasteland, no doubt about it!
The gunshots stopped.
Gatlin on the shoulders of God's Hand stopped turning and the bullets were exhausted.
And there is still one minute left for the bullets on Tang Luo!
The bullets carried huge kinetic energy and landed on the armor again. The soldiers of the God Hand took a few steps in a row and threw out a flash bullet. The dazzling light swallowed everything around them.
The gunshots stopped.
The soldier of the God Hand rushed to Tang Luo, holding an alloy dagger that was as sharp as mud in one hand and a pistol in the other hand, aiming it at Tang Luo's head.
While firing, the dagger slashed at his neck.
To be continued...