Chapter 460 Chaotic situation
C.c's words made Lelouch silent for a moment and returned.
"I won't mention whether you are a human being. Now, we have more important things to do."
c.c smiled, without saying anything, Lelouch said to himself.
“Now Brittania is clearly news of a blockade.”
"Since they intend to avoid people's eyes and ears, it is difficult to send extra reinforcements blatantly."
"In other words, there are only these pieces on the chessboard."
Looking at the friendly forces displayed on the radar, Leloucho said.
"With that being said, with our body, it's too difficult to break through this level of encirclement."
c.c said easily: "Then use the power of the king to seek protection as before and let others take us out?"
Lelouch gave c.c a blank glance and returned: "That power can only work when the eyes of a person face each other. Once others don't fall from knightmare, that power will be useless."
"And the two people have too big goals, so it's even more dangerous to seek protection."
c.c looked at Lelouch and nodded with relief: "Yeah, yeah, so that's it, then, what should we do?"
Lelouch looked at the helicopter falling with a raging flame on the monitor and whispered.
"Just let those guys who get me involved give me a favor."
...
On the battlefield, Karen, who was driving knightmare alone, was soon besieged.
The blue-haired soldier who had previously pursued Kalian recognized Kalian's body at a glance.
"Is that Glasgow (4th generation) before?"
Dodging the enemy's attack, Karen had no chance to fight back in the face of the enemy's siege, so he could only run away desperately.
"Damn it...if this continues..."
drop!
Suddenly, a man's voice came from the intercom stuck to the cockpit in Karen's knightmare cockpit.
"The exit to the west is moved west using the rail route."
Karen asked: "Who are you? Why do you know this channel?"
Intercom: "It doesn't matter who it is. If you want to win, believe me."
Ka Lian was stunned for a moment: "Win?"
Although I couldn't quite understand why the other party said such a thing so arrogantly.
But Karen still followed the guidance of the sound in the walkie-talkie and came to the track.
"Hey, what should I do next?"
After looking at the enemy who was chasing him behind him, Karen felt very anxious.
In the knightmare behind him, the blue-haired soldier said jokingly.
"Will the cowardly "district 11 residents" just run away blindly? It turns out that they are inferior monkeys, they can only become hunting prey."
While the blue-haired soldier was mocking him, Karen, who was rushing to the front of the track, saw a mining car racing towards him.
At the same time, the previous sound rang again on the walkie-talkie in Karen cockpit.
"Since I believe me, I will give you a victory."
"Jump on top of this thing."
Karen was surprised and delighted: "I understand."
Karen's knightmare flexibly jumped onto the train and ran away from above.
The knightmare chasing behind was blocked by the train, and used the body to lock in this very old mine truck.
The blue-haired soldier sneered: "Do you want to stop me with this? Just rely on this strategy... Haha. Go and chase that "Glasgow"."
His subordinate: "Yes, sir!"
A leap from behind and passes from above.
But the moment he jumped, two ejection hook locks suddenly bounced out of the ruins beside him, and they shot the knightmare directly and knocked it away on the spot.
At that moment, the blue-haired soldiers were stunned: "Attack, attack friendly forces?"
"Which unit is you, a bastard?"
"Put down your weapons..."
Dada dada...
The only responses to him were machine guns and bullets.
"You bastard..."
Amid the angry roar of the blue-haired soldier, the knightmare, who suddenly attacked the friendly forces, exploded one of his feet on the spot, causing his knightmare to kneel on the ground and was pushed back by the mine cart.
The friction between the body and the track splashed countless sparks.
At the same time, Karen, who had jumped onto the mine cart, used knightmare to roar and rushed back.
"Oh oh oh!!!"
Looking at the galloping red knightmare and the huge fist, the blue-haired soldier immediately pressed the escape button.
With a click, the entire cockpit of the blue knightmare bounced out, causing the body to fall straight onto the rails.
Seeing that he could not attack the other party, Ka Lian was not angry and just turned his head to thank him.
"Save, but how did you put "Sunderland"...hey, where are people?"
"Hey, Hualian, what was the communication just now?"
On the railroad track, a group of people holding submachine guns ran over along the railroad tracks and greeted Karen.
Karen was a little surprised: "Hey? You guys heard the slap?"
The leading man named Fan responded: "Yes, Yoshida and the others are about to get here."
Sizzling.
A sound suddenly sounded from the walkie-talkie in his hand.
"Are you the captain?"
Fan quickly replied, "Yes, yes."
Intercom: "I give the goods from that train as a gift to you, and it is a prop that can win."
"If the weak want to win by these things, follow my command."
As Kalian opened the warehouse behind the mine cart, Kalian took a breath.
Because, that was the fifth generation knightmare Sunderland used by Brittany Army.
A group of people below opened the warehouse.
“There are also here.”
"Oh my god, this is too awesome."
"There are so many, why don't we just listen to him. With so many, maybe we can really..."
Karen sat in the cockpit, his scalp tingled when he was shocked.
"So many Sunderlands, where did he come from..."
Intercom: "Women riding in "Glasgow"."
Karen quickly came back to his senses: "Yes, I'm here."
Intercom: "You don't have to change the body, just act like this."
"That body is very suitable for disturbing the enemy."
Karen: "I understand."
Intercom: How much energy is there?
Karen: "It can last for 15 minutes."
Intercom: "Then change to a new energy package."
...
In a ruin, Lelouch said with a walkie-talkie.
“In 10 minutes, I will give the next instruction.”
Turning off the intercom, Lelouch breathed heavily.
“Accidentally exhausting.”
Lelouch quickly cheered up as c.c smiled and silently watched.
"But, we must stick to it. After all, this is a game that takes a life to bet."
...
The bridge of the commander-in-chief of the Brittany Army.
General Bartley talked freely at the virtual sand table on the virtual map.
“There are also some residents in District 11 that are helping terrorists resist.”
"But this cannot change our army's overwhelming advantage."
"but"
General Bartley turned his head and looked at the dark contact window, full of worry.
"Your Highness has no news yet."
"His Highness Clovis, what's wrong..."
...
However, just as General Batrell was full of worries.
At the Governor's Office in District 11, Clovis was bowing his head in sweat.
In front of him, a huge monitor, Cornelia was furious.
"What's going on when terrorists stole poisonous gas or something?"
Chapter completed!