Endless Battlefield: Starting from Night City to Create a Vest

"Don't get up."

Su Qiaohui felt a little flustered when she saw her daughter standing up immediately.

Fang Miaomiao waved her hands and said, "I'm fine. I just had a stitch in the side."

As she said this, she stood up, but her face was suddenly twisted, but she quickly returned to normal and no longer grimaced.

"A stitch in the side?" Su Qiaohui was a little confused.

Fang Miaomiao glanced at her feet.

At this moment, there is a touch of bright red under the socks.

The Breathing of Radiance is a very domineering breathing method.

The technique of using his strength is even more violent.

Her body couldn't take it.

Of course, if she was skilled in using it, perhaps such a situation would not have occurred. After all, she had not been learning the Breathing of Radiance for long, and her technique of using bursts of power was also very rough, which led to her muscle strain.

It is estimated that the foot has some abrasions and tears.

"Really?"

As if to confirm her statement, the doctor who had diagnosed her before came to the ward and was not surprised to see Fang Miaomiao standing up.

"You're recovering pretty quickly. This is the first time I've had lung spasm that was not caused by inflammation or illness." The doctor came to Wu Liang and handed him the medical record.

"Sign here. It's not a big deal. It's probably caused by the disordered breathing rhythm during strenuous exercise. Be more careful next time."

"Ah good."

After Wu Liang simply signed, the doctor left.

"Right." Fang Miaomiao shrugged.

Su Qiaohui was also relieved.

"But you still need to take a good rest."

Fang Miaomiao was also helpless, and after much persuasion, she and her family finally walked out of the medical department.

Of course, when they walked out of the medical department, they heard the harsh sound of metal friction and cutting.

Fang Miaomiao frowned.

That is at this time.

The special forces who were protecting their family came to them.

Now there are only two of the four people left. The captain has taken over the duties of the base guard team leader, and he is still protecting his family according to the original plan.

Of course, his expression was very ugly at this moment.

After all, his teammate died.

"What happened? Was it that big guy who did it?"

"Hmm... that special guy is scratching the door. The captain checked the surveillance and found that the group of guys were trying to break through the defense of the air-raid shelter. But it's not a big problem. Although the guy's shell is very hard, the opponent's strength is not enough to cut through the iron door. It's nothing more than a little noise."

The whole family felt relieved.

After all, safety is good.

"By the way, where is my knife?" Fang Miaomiao looked at the other party and asked.

"Follow me." The man said and turned away.

Fang Miaomiao also followed, but her walking posture was a little awkward.

"You guys should go back to your assigned rooms first."

The family looked at each other and went back.

Fang Miaomiao was soon taken by the special forces to a room full of surveillance cameras.

The special forces captain is here at this moment.

But at this moment he was staring at the screen with a grim expression. On the screen, the big guy was scratching the door with a sickle. The situation on the screen at this moment was completely different from what he had said before.

The thick iron door had many scratches from the opponent's hard sickle, and the metal door had already been dented.

There were also metal fragments on the ground.

"..."

Fang Miaomiao naturally also saw this and found it somewhat unbelievable.

"This guy, is he planning to scratch a hole in the door just by scratching it little by little?"

"Yes, according to the time calculation, the best result is that the iron door can hold out for four hours, but the iron door will become thinner and thinner, and there is no guarantee that there will not be a second one to help."

The captain sighed and shook his head.

Fang Miaomiao frowned.

"Don't we have any defensive measures at the gate? For example, a Gatling gun that can be hidden under the door frame like in movies or games?"

"..." The captain was speechless. If he had it, he would have used it long ago.

The country has been working at full capacity to build this air-raid shelter, thanks to China's infrastructure maniacism. For example, in other countries, this project would take them three to five years to complete.

It is unimaginable that the country built as many air-raid shelters as possible across the country in just two years.

As for installing a retractable Gatling gun in every air-raid shelter, how is that possible? There is not enough budget.

"Where's the grenade? Throw it through the crack in the door and keep blowing it up."

"Yes, it can, but this guy is very smart. After seeing the grenade, it will leave immediately, and the explosion will cause secondary damage to the iron door..."

Afterwards Fang Miaomiao said a lot, such as spraying fire from the observation port.

Of course, they were all rejected one by one.

This guy won't stand there stupidly and get burned. When he can't stand it anymore, he will just pat his butt and leave. As for keeping burning?

It is indeed possible to prevent it, but they also need dyes that are strong enough to support it.

There are still more than seven hours until dawn.

Besides, it’s good enough for this guy to scratch the door. If he is driven to other places, although the walls of the air-raid shelter are thickened and more than ten meters, they can’t withstand the other party’s scratching.

"..."

"Do you have a solution? Just like the speed you exploded in an instant before, this guy's weak spot is his head, which is above the first joint. The pistol can also cause damage there."

Fang Miaomiao looked at the screen, and after thinking about the big guy she had seen before, she sighed and shook her head.

"I can't do it. This guy is too tall. If he's two meters tall, I can still use my speed and the length of the knife to chop off his neck, but if he's three meters tall... I have to jump, and then I won't have enough strength. Besides, this guy is very fast. I'll probably die if I get close to him." Fang Miaomiao gave the answer.

Fang Miaomiao is very self-aware. Is she becoming arrogant because of her strength?

It is true that she is inflated, but she is not stupid.

There's more than one outside.

If they were all mantis monsters about two meters tall, Fang Miaomiao might have given it a try, but the other party was obviously not one of them.

To go out is to seek death.

"Is that so? Then it seems we can only wait for support."

"Support? Is it missile support? Can this iron door withstand the explosion of a missile?"

"No..it's the heroes."

Fang Miaomiao blinked, her eyes lit up: "Is it Wu Guang?"

"No, it's another one. She's coming by helicopter now, but it's estimated to be in four hours."

"..." Fang Miaomiao: "The daylily is cold now."

"Ah...this is also a problem I'm worried about." The captain sighed and sat down on the chair, his eyes somewhat helpless.

Sit and wait for rescue?

There is a high probability that this guy will scratch the door first. Of course, due to the thickness and strength of the iron door, it doesn't matter even if a hole is scratched, as long as he can't get in.

And even if they come in, it must be their heads. At that time, they only need fire support and maybe they can kill them... But all these are based on the premise of just sitting and waiting to die.

The best option is to take the initiative to attack, but this big guy's defense is too strong, and they can't go out to attack. After learning that Fang Miaomiao can't do it, their only choice is to sit and wait for death.