Chapter 411 An Unexpected Ending

"Group A and combat vehicles keep suppressing the main gate, and Groups B and C go around from both sides and blow up the wall directly! Remember our purpose, and if you can't hold on, immediately lay down your weapons and surrender!"

In the attacker's communication channel, the low voice of the on-site commander sounded, guiding this temporarily organized combat team to attack the Atlas office building.

Under the cover of two Atlas foreign trade version of the "Iron Cavalry" medium multi-legged chariots, nearly 20 armed personnel wearing combat exoskeletons began to attack the main gate of the office building to contain the internal defense forces.

More than 40 other armed personnel were divided into two groups and began to maneuver quickly along the outer wall of the office building to both sides, and their exoskeletons were also the foreign trade version of the Atlas "Crazy Crocodile".

During the maneuver, some of the armed personnel took the directional blasting explosives that had been prepared in advance from several half-human-high armed robot dogs that were in a follow-up state.

At this moment, a hidden armored wall has been raised inside the glass curtain wall of the Atlas Office Building. The whole building is like a closed turtle shell, so if you want to break through, you must blast it open.

Several armed personnel lightly pulled the trigger, swept out a round of high-speed steel needles to break the outer glass curtain wall, and quickly stepped forward to rely on the mechanical claws of the combat exoskeleton to forcibly pull off the bulletproof glass and the embedded metal wire together. Others holding directional blasting explosives followed them and attached these explosives to the exposed armored wall.

"Prepare to detonate, 3"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The crisp sound of a 40mm automatic grenade launcher suddenly sounded above everyone's head, followed by a series of explosions covering the positions of these armed personnel.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the explosion, the armed personnel who had just adjusted their formation and were ready to make a dynamic breakthrough after the explosion were blown upside down.

Then, a squad of security guards jumped down from the fourth floor of the building from the armored walls that were opened at several places.

Under Amber's training, the Atlas ground combat troops never did delicate work such as "dynamic penetration" and "clearing the room without dead angles".

If it is necessary to control casualties between the enemy and ourselves, unmanned units will be sent to open the way. If it is not necessary to control casualties, heavy firepower will be used to rush forward directly.

And this anti-penetration tactic of taking the initiative to attack at the moment when the attacker is about to break the door is also a tactic set by the security guards stationed in this office during their daily training.

Of course, the premise of execution is that the attackers, like the attackers now, only guard the front and back sides, but do not pay attention to their heads.

After being buffered by the individual propulsion device on their backs at the moment of landing, these security guards, holding high-frequency vibration daggers in one hand and fully automatic shotguns in the other, launched an attack on the attackers who had not yet reacted.

Perhaps it was because the foreign trade version of the ‘Crazy Crocodile’ combat exoskeleton was still excellent in terms of protection performance. After being attacked by 40mm grenades, most of these armed personnel reacted quickly and raised their weapons to fight back.

However, the 12-gauge armor-breaking bullets loaded in the 30-round extended drum, coupled with the shock dagger that penetrated armor like paper, directly crushed their counterattack with fierce close-range firepower.

The subsequent events also caught these proactive security personnel off guard. After the chest armor or tactical face armor of several attackers was smashed to pieces, the remaining people threw their weapons to the ground very casually, and knelt on the ground very skillfully and raised their hands high.

"We surrender!!!"

The Roma squad leader who led the team almost pulled the trigger of the shotgun in his hand, but he forcibly suppressed the urge to pull it in the sound of surrender.

The auxiliary aiming line on the HUD was now locked on the head of the enemy in front of him. With just a light pull of the trigger, the target and the tactical visor could be smashed to pieces. However, after seeing these enemies who had put down their weapons and knelt on the ground, the squad leader stopped attacking.

At the same time, on the other side of the office building, almost the same scene was also being played out. When another team of security personnel descended from the sky like gods and knocked down the first few attackers who reacted, the rest of the people immediately dropped their weapons and surrendered without any hesitation.

When the news of the quick end of the battle on both sides was passed back to the building, Osana rushed out of the building under the cover of other security personnel.

Wearing the same heavy power armor as the teaching team, she supported the small deflection force field and carried the plasma long-handled halberd, and rushed into the attacker's formation like a Valkyrie.

The high-speed steel needles fired by the electromagnetic rifle made the electric snakes on the deflection force field in front of Osana twist violently. Although the attack special effects were full, all these steel needles were also twisted out.

Occasionally, a few steel needles that broke through the deflection force field also lost their accuracy and power, leaving only scratches on the outer armor.

But the killing effect on Osana's side was much better. I don't know whether it was because of her nature or the racial characteristics of the Roma people. This "sales manager" had an inexplicable preference for hand-to-hand combat like other Roma combatants.

The plasma long-handled halberd was played with great vigor in her hands. The seemingly huge and bulky power armor was actually extremely flexible in shuttling through the enemy formation. Every time the plasma blade of the halberd drew an arc, it meant that an attacker was cut in half.

Although the attackers used all their combat vehicles - two medium-sized multi-legged chariots - to suppress the gate, it is obvious that in this street battlefield of less than a few dozen meters, Atlas's new heavy power armor is more adaptable.

During Osana's unparalleled driving, the two multi-legged chariots kept adjusting their directions and turning their turrets, but the crosshairs could not completely capture Osana's figure.

Although the algorithm named "Dog Brain" on the chariot driving module can convert the way humans think about walking into the working mode of the multi-legged chariot's multiple mechanical feet, in the process of continuous turning on the spot, these drivers with little practical experience directly made themselves dizzy.

When the "Dog Brain" algorithm detected that there was a problem with the driver's control, it immediately took over the chariot's stepping control and stabilized the vehicle body, but this moment of staggering still gave Osana an opportunity.

This white power armor, which was now stained with oil and blood, rushed towards the "Iron Cavalry" like a bloody berserker, and then cleanly cut off the main gun barrel of the chariot.

Then, it slid to the back of the target with another flexible flash, and the armor-piercing combat spikes on the forearm directly hit the position of the power unit, and after a crisp "pile driving" sound, a tungsten alloy rod was sent in.

The tall multi-legged chariot stopped moving immediately, and Osana also set her attack target on another "Iron Cavalry" that was constantly retreating and pulling away.

However, just when she was about to use the propulsion device of the power armor to quickly close the distance, the enemies around her dropped their weapons on the ground and raised their hands.

The last medium-sized multi-legged chariot also stopped moving, and while lowering the body, it also pressed down the barrel to indicate "no threat".

At this time, the news that the battle on the other two sides of the office had ended also reached Osana's ears.

"What? The suppression is complete?"

Osana, who held the blade of the plasma halberd in front of an enemy's neck with one hand and aimed the fully automatic shotgun in the other hand at another surrendering enemy, was obviously confused by the sudden end of the battle.

But when the "late" city defense troops appeared at the other end of the street, and the communication between the office and the galaxy autonomous government was "just" restored at this time, the "combat cat girl" suddenly understood something.

"So this is the trick"

She kicked the enemy who was still standing in front of her, took back the halberd and carried it on her shoulder, and stood on the street like a god of war.