"Twenty seconds!" Ethan calculated possible interception plans based on the ballistic data provided by Alia. However, the speed of the missile was so fast that no aircraft type could keep up with him.
Moreover, his drone is too small, and the two kinetic energy bombs can drill through the concrete layer. Of course, they will not explode due to the collision of the small drone.
"Think of a way! Ethan, you can do it!" Ethan cheered himself up. Sweat formed a river on the exposed area outside his helmet, making people wonder if he might be dehydrated.
Dozens of drones squeezed out their own functions and rose to the designed extreme height. Below them, there were more drones at different heights, layer after layer, like a big net.
In order to compile this network, Ethan has given up the entanglement with the enemy drones and allowed the opponent to continuously regain control points.
Miwako, on the other hand, was like a civet cat, tiptoeing around the room. She held a shotgun in her hand and stared at the surveillance screen. People were moving, but the gun was always pointed at the room.
Mechanical dog outside.
Soon, the mechanical dog welcomed its three companions. If Ethan was still monitoring the city at this time, he would have seen hundreds of mechanical dogs being thrown into the city by the gyroplanes.
They will use their sharp teeth and powerful limbs to break free from the shackles of wooden crates. Before the energy pack is exhausted, they are the most dangerous killers in the city.
The ubiquitous street warriors in Night City have proven with their own lives that this is something they can no longer deal with.
At first, they thought this thing was cool and thought it was a good thing that escaped from some laboratory. They planned to catch a few and sell them at a good price, but they were brutally killed.
Scimitar looked at the messy office with a dark face. An old brother who had been with him for many years picked up a lonely mechanical dog on the street and planned to bring it over to share his joy with Scimitar.
As a result, the straggler mechanical dog detonated the bomb he was carrying after deciding that he could not escape.
Scimitar was already a little numb. First, there were missile attacks, then suicide robots, and the heavily armored soldiers and basilisk armed platforms that were raging on TV. All these made him unable to help but recall the second corporate war.
At that time, major companies were so unscrupulous that they dared to use any weapons in the city, and many people died in mysterious circumstances.
These people came for Tang Ji, Scimitar was sure of this, half the city knew where Tang Ji was, and that place was now in ruins.
"Hell, I must be crazy!" Scimitar hesitated for a long time, shook his head and took out his phone to call Gusvota.
"Prepare a car that is big enough, has medical supplies and weapons, and needs to be hidden. Don't let anyone else know except you and me." Scimitar whispered to Gusvota: "You drive the car yourself and turn the car around.
Throw it on Heisenberg Street and leave the keys in the car."
"Dad, there's a war going on. Do we need to get involved?" Gusvota was bored in law school. Every day in class was like listening to scriptures. Compared with other students, he couldn't even read or write.
Can't even get through.
But corresponding to his studies is Gusvota's social circle. He used a method to become the djinn in the hearts of many nerds. He only needed to hand in three assignments, flatter three times, and use the correct money spell.
Make wishes come true.
From all kinds of legal and temporarily illegal drugs to the cover girl of the magazine that never sleeps, Gusvota can get into the school.
All nerds who want to get some contraband know who to call, and even some professors are willing to buy licensed goods at wholesale prices from him.
And Gusvota finally discovered that this is a blue ocean market. These people will become company dogs after graduation. They have their own channels, but now these puppies are still very immature.
They have no experience and spending power, but they can only play poker with their virtual girlfriends in the dormitory.
In addition to gaining the admiration of many nerds, Guswater is not without progress.
There is no need to study the essence of how the world works in class. Just chatting with these people has expanded Gusvota's worldview.
At least Gusvota now understands why Scimitar has always been helping Valentino in the apparent industry, and it is more important than the gang.
"That's our territory. They killed people, set fires, and threw missiles on our territory." Scimitar looked at the office where the fire was being put out: "I have experienced this kind of thing, and I know what will happen next."
"If we are discovered, we will die miserably." Gusvota's words made Scimitar laugh. He was very satisfied with Gusvota's progress.
"That's why I asked you to go in person, keep your hands and feet clean, and you don't have to worry about the rest." Scimitar continued: "You can regard this as an investment, the investment of the entire Valentino Gang."
"I know, I will do it." Gusvota quietly listened to his nerdy classmates discussing the news behind him.
No one cares about the number of casualties caused by the fighting on the streets. No one cares about why the city was attacked by missiles. These people are indifferent.
Gusvota suddenly realized the meaning of Scimitar's words, this is our territory...
He figured out a lot of things at that moment, such as what was the foundation that maintained the entire Valentino Gang and why this gang, which was parasitic on Hispanics, could continue to thrive for decades.
Because of responsibility, when someone discarded this responsibility casually, the Valentino Gang was born. No matter how dirty its nature is, it still shouldered that responsibility.
Tang Ji represents another responsibility, and he has many people's expectations.
Wu Qianying has been frantically contacting everyone who can help, but with little effect. The pioneers acted too fast this time, and no one except Wang Zhengdao had time to appear in time.
But at this time, Wang Zhengdao was out of contact, and no one could get through to his phone.
After Mikkelsen lost a clone, the nearest clone was located in a basement in Tong Taiping Prefecture, and there was no time to do anything.
He just glanced at his watch and casually crushed a daring mouse to death: "Ten seconds left, two missiles, what a pity Tang Ji."
At this time, in the wasteland north of Night City, the mercenaries who had just completed a launch mission began to move the launch vehicle, preparing to complete the second launch mission 25 kilometers away.
According to the direct orders of Wen Dennis Quite, they need to fire a total of twelve missiles today to ensure the death of the target.
As for the incidental civilian casualties and friendly force casualties, no one here was willing to waste time thinking about it. They only knew that after the mission was successful, they would get a generous bonus.
As the driver started the launch vehicle, the mercenary sitting in the co-pilot stretched and said, "Wake me up when you get there. I was too nervous just now. I need to take a rest."
"We'll be there in half an hour, do you have to sleep now?" The driver was a little dissatisfied. This was his first time doing this kind of job. When he thought about the possible consequences of a missile explosion, his face turned pale.
Of course, this did not prevent him from continuing to drive to the next launch point.
Gu Wei
"You don't understand, this is called self-regulation..." The mercenary said as he fell asleep, and then he saw a woman in his dream.
"What bad thing have you done, bad boy?" The charming woman instantly made the mercenary's consciousness become completely devoid of resistance.
"Just think of it as a reward for lurking around you to get information during this period." The woman whispered something in the mercenary's ear, and soon the mercenary became excited, like a teddy that had not been neutered.
The woman snapped her fingers, and the mercenary instantly escaped from the dream, but the influence given to him in the dream was still there. He looked around with red eyes, suddenly took out a pistol, aimed at his companions and fired without hesitation.
The out-of-control missile launch vehicle instantly crashed into the Gobi Desert nearby. The missile then ignored more than a dozen safety measures and exploded directly with the flames that had not yet formed a large scale.
A small mushroom cloud quickly swept over another launch vehicle, turning it into another piece of scrap metal on the Gobi Desert.
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Ethan felt like he heard the sound of Miwako shooting, but he couldn't be sure whether he was too nervous and hallucinating, or whether a firefight really took place.
He decided to take a gamble. He had already maximized his abilities. He felt that his thinking had never been so clear before.
Hundreds of drones seemed to be given life in his hands, layered on top of each other to form four front and rear networks based on different models and capabilities.
"Five seconds!" Ethan counted down silently. In fact, there was no need to do so. Aria's constantly trimming ballistic trajectory model had clearly marked the time.
"Three seconds!" Through the camera of the high-altitude drone, Ethan had already seen the ripples left by the missile's tail in the air in the distance.
Ethan instantly completed the reorganization of the drone group based on the visual inspection results, making the network structure more reasonable.
"Prepare the first layer of interception net!" Ethan's concentration was unprecedentedly concentrated. Even in the safe house, a mechanical dog detonated his own bomb at the door, but his concentration was not interrupted.
One after the other, the two missiles instantly passed through the high-altitude interception net. There were only fifteen drones that could fly to this height, and they had no effect at all.
According to the results from the detector, the drone closest to the missile was 16.7 meters away from the target, and before the missile reached the second interception net, there was only 0.7 seconds for Ethan to react!
Ethan felt as if he had entered some kind of wonderful state. He completed two micro operations in that 0.7 seconds. Based on the data provided by the first interception network, he controlled two drones to complete a shooting.
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One of the bullets successfully hit a missile. Black smoke instantly emitted from its shell, and then it began to shake, and its aerodynamic shape was damaged.
Soon it kept rolling in the air, was left far behind, and exploded into a ball of fireworks.
Ethan was not excited or excited, because he knew that half the success was completely meaningless.
The third interception network is the interception network that Ethan feels he has the greatest control over. This interception network is composed of one hundred and forty-five drones, with fast response and strong power.
Under Ethan's instructions, a drone hit the side of the intact missile at the critical moment, causing the missile's trajectory to deviate.
However, the mass of the drone was too small to cause much impact. With the correction of the missile's own system, it returned to its original trajectory.
"Don't worry, you can do it!" Ethan felt as if something wet his face, but he didn't have time to discern what it meant.
In the round of competition with missiles, he must be 100% committed. Success or failure depends on the reaction of a few tenths of a second.
Finally, another drone successfully hit the tail fin of the missile during the collision, and sacrificed itself to hang up the tail fin directly.
The missile began to deflect to one side, but it had already penetrated the third interception net and was less than 400 meters away from the building where Tang Ji was located.
The last interception network consisted of sixty drones. Ethan gathered them together to block the missile path with a density that he could never control in the past.
boom!
The violent explosion illuminated the entire street, and countless drone fragments fell from the sky. Ethan had accomplished a miracle!
"I'm the best!" Ethan pulled out the connector forcefully and wanted to stand up and cheer excitedly, but found that his legs had no strength at all.
In fact, he was extremely weak from head to toe. Not to mention standing up, the action of pulling out the plug just now used up the last bit of his strength.
Moreover, the scene in front of him was not suitable for him to celebrate. In the room, three mechanical dogs were circling him with eager eyes.
The scarred Miwako held a katana in one hand in front of him, and the other hand held the body of a mechanical dog as a shield.
The liquid he felt spraying on his face just now was the engine oil in the dog's body.
"Didn't I say to pull me out if there is trouble?" Ethan looked at the three mechanical dogs with mouths full of fangs and felt that his bladder was bearing pressure that should not be endured at his age.
"You also said you wanted me to solve the problem and leave you alone." Miwako's eyes were fixed on one of the mechanical dogs, while the evil dragon on the prosthetic limb was staring at the other one, constantly spitting fire to demonstrate its presence.
As for the third one, Ethan looked at its red eyes and lowered his head with some guilt.
Otherwise, I'll plug in the line again. How did you play before? How can you still play? Don't take me with you, okay?
"How are the others?" Miwako's steps were steady and she moved rhythmically with the mechanical dog. It seemed that the scene was quite harmonious.
"I completed a miracle!" Speaking of this, Ethan forgot his fear and became beaming: "I intercepted two missiles that had entered the final sprint stage! Can you believe it! I did it! I am the best
of!"
"So, they are okay?" Miwako also breathed a sigh of relief, as if the pressure from the enemy was lessened.
"At least you won't be killed by missiles, but you still have to face those soldiers and basilisk robots." Ethan glanced at the mechanical dog cautiously: "I guess we need to add some of these things. Do you think they bite people?
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"No, they have better ones." Miwako said angrily: "They have bombs built into their bodies and can explode themselves!"