I don’t know why, but that scary knight suddenly usurped the high-level permissions of the security system - maybe some idiot saved the permission code into the memory hard drive, and then someone dug up the hard drive.
Bengel's consciousness can no longer touch the core of the building's security system. He has completely lost control of this area at this moment.
In the past, Bengel was like a god in the building, and any thought he had would be automatically turned into a force that interferes with reality by the system.
But now, this "power" has been taken away.
Due to EMP, the satellite signal receiving station on the roof of the building is also disabled. This building is temporarily unable to obtain remote support from internal skill masters.
Moreover, looking at the internal strength of this knight, ordinary internal strength masters may not have the means to deal with him.
So, the only option is to run away now.
——I absolutely cannot die here... I am only fifty years old, how could I die so easily like a cached file...
Bengel thought so.
However, he soon saw the live broadcast.
It was sent to me by my apprentice using the local network.
He saw himself fleeing, and also saw the wall being lowered.
Not good.
he thought to himself.
This guy wants to turn this building into a maze and hinder his men's rescue efforts as much as possible.
Bengel didn't know why things turned out like this. He couldn't understand why the core authority was leaked.
If not, he could at least hold on for a while...
At least it can quickly rendezvous with local reinforcements.
At this moment, the entire building's broadcast system suddenly turned on.
This represents further erosion of the enemy's internal strength on the overall system.
A melodious suona sound appeared in the corridor.
No, that's not right.
It's not just this building.
Everyone watching the live broadcast of this scene heard the sudden sound of music.
At the same time, a singing voice slowly appeared behind Bengel.
"Look up and look at the sky and the earth..."
--he came……
Bengel trembled.
Losing control, he couldn't even orient himself in the building and didn't know where the gates had been lowered.
"escape……"
The deputy leader suddenly remembered. There is a platform on the third floor of the Internet. That platform is used to park aircraft.
——As long as you get there...
Yes, you can be rescued as long as you get there.
Even if this knight has great martial arts skills, he would not dare to appear on that platform.
In that case, he will most likely be subject to long-range sniper fire from all military forces within a few kilometers!
And even if that knight could hack into all intelligent aircraft, he would never be able to hack into a traditional unpowered glider.
——As long as we can get there...
Bengel urged his prosthetic body to speed up.
"There will be a kind of longing in my heart/called hometown/with wounds all over my body/I walked alone in the wind and rain/only blame the passage of time/being too young and frivolous..."
The sound still lingered behind him. Due to the special reverberation effect, Bengel found it difficult to distinguish whether it was far or near.
Whenever he felt as if he was far away from his enemy, that voice seemed to close the distance between them again.
"Hateful! Knight!" Bengel shouted as he fled.
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Jader looked at the broken bodies on the ground and couldn't help but be shocked: "Senior brother, this is amazing! I thought it would be great if your skills did not deteriorate after you retired..."
For warriors who have mastered most of the skills and tactics, only "actual combat" can make them progress.
Of course, conducting simulated training in your mind also has a certain effect. But it is not as good as actual training.
As an athlete, Hiro Matsushima should have only a small amount of experience fighting gang members after retiring.
Jardel followed Matsushima Hiroshi's competition many years ago. At that time, Matsushima Hiroshi's martial arts was extremely strong, but it could not give him the feeling of "looking up at a high mountain".
But when Matsushima Hiro charged into the formation just now, his timing and tactical planning were all at the top level.
An unemployed athlete and martial artist should not have such skills under any circumstances.
"Stop talking nonsense and do more work." Matsushima Hiro said: "I'll go guard the intersection over there, and you set the parameters here."
"Okay." Jader called out and connected his data interface to the camp's command system.
Matsushima Hironori stood not far away.
Jardel quickly reset the weapon according to the parameters Matsushima Hiroshi had agreed upon in advance. This is indeed something he is good at. His famous battle was to sneak into the government's firepower position and change the parameters of the government's weapon.
Let them attack their own people.
However, the parameters given by Matsushima Hiro do not seem to be simply "reversal of the enemy and ourselves".
Matsushima Hiro doesn't understand internal strength. This should have been told to him by other Jianghu people.
"So you really can't stay in the martial arts school, and you can't help but want to take action? Really, tell me earlier, it would be great to join the world with me. The so-called brothers who work together are more powerful than gold..."
Jardel muttered.
But soon, he stopped talking.
An unprecedentedly powerful force came like a tsunami, rushing directly into the military's command network.
In an instant, the marching troops were in chaos.
Many automatic weapons were set up with false targets, and some troops began attacking each other.
Soon, some internal skill masters counterattacked.
Matsushima Hiro stood at the intersection and looked into the distance. Due to this invisible battle in a silent place, the lighting equipment originally introduced by the army to disperse the darkness began to flicker.
"I'm setting up a production line..." Jardel shouted: "Senior brother, you may not feel it. You see the one in the distance that is starting to get messy..."
"Shut up and get to work."
"oh."
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The lord’s deputy gritted his teeth and said: "Hell...hell! Due to the EMP just now, it is difficult to connect to remote satellite signals, and there are only limited cables.
The signal is still working. Where did this master of internal energy come from? Why can it be so... so..."
A large number of officers with higher authority disconnected the command network immediately to avoid being poisoned themselves.
A group of military attaches can only rely on the original language system to replace the information network that cannot work.
Of course, as a violent institution in this era, the Gene Bank Guard Armed Forces also have training on passwords, semaphores, and telegraph instructions.
However, it cannot be compared with an intelligent command system.
To make matters worse, due to the fire positions and minefields established by the gangs, the entire army was advancing in a skirmish line.
This greatly increases the difficulty of command.
Just when all the unrelated people were in a panic, someone pointed to the top of the tower and exclaimed: "Look, Lord Bengel!"
It was a small platform on the 745th floor. The platform was only 200 square meters. Bengel, the deputy leader of the Mana Knights, pushed open the door of the platform and stumbled out.
"He's out! He's escaped!"
The deputy couldn't help but get excited.
Although "the Research Knights' station was attacked" was already a huge dereliction of duty for them, it was still better than having the deputy leader killed.
At this moment, exclamations of surprise came from the distance. Another figure emerged from the door.
In an instant, an anti-aircraft artillery position in the distance responded, and several missiles were fired directly at it.
"Damn it! Damn it!" The auxiliary officer was furious: "I asked everyone to prepare for sniping, but not including the anti-aircraft gun position! Are those guys idiots! Ah! They actually used that kind of weapon to bombard the Research Knights' station?"
The close-range defense artillery position cannot be activated directly through the network. Someone must enter the command at the physical port. [This is also a common practice. After all, the world's number one hacker is a die-hard knight. No one dares to manufacture tactical/strategic weapons.
It becomes something that can be controlled remotely via the internet] so he didn’t think it would be controlled by that internal skill master.
But it's too late to say anything at this point.
The security forces did not expect that missiles would fly from behind and hit the Methodist Building in front of them.
The incident was so sudden that by the time the sniper reacted, the missile had already accelerated to the point where the bullet could not catch it.
In fact, before the officer could finish his words, the missile had already hit him.
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Bengel swept away the gravel around him with his hand and looked at it with the prosthetic eye on his neck.
A missile just hit the floor above, causing a large number of building structures to collapse. Countless rubble fell down, destroying the aircraft in front of him.
But fortunately, he did not die.
"After all, I still care about my life..." Bengel comforted himself: "Then, the knight should be dead..."
"Raise the wine in your hand/Let us be friends in this life/Even if the sky is high and the earth is high/We will walk together/Time is like flowing water/Just like the water of the Yellow River flows again/How much time/Just go and never look back..."
However, at this time, a burst of singing shattered all the expectations in his heart.
"Ah...ah..." Bengel could hardly move, and the synthesizer turned all the huge fear into noise.
Bengel knew that his scandalous behavior was being broadcast simultaneously - now that all surveillance cameras have been wiped out.
The loser in the live broadcast who was unable to act due to fear is what he looks like now.
An aircraft approached quickly. The aircraft was suspended, and its own loudspeaker shouted: "Your Excellency Bengel, hold on! We are here to rescue..."
With a "swish" sound, an anti-aircraft missile was shot out from under the platform, exploding the aircraft.
The firelight penetrated the smoke and dust.
Within the dust, a warrior, like a "appearance" in a drama, followed the firelight and performed a freeze-frame movement of raising a long sword.