Endless Battlefield: Starting from Night City to Create a Vest

The combat team's heads all flew into the sky.

The sniper on the elevated platform at the rear was a little confused. He thought he didn't have to take action this time, but he didn't expect that the vanguard team of more than 40 people lost their heads in an instant.

The team that was still gathering in the rear was all a little surprised.

But when they noticed the head of the person in front of them flying up, they felt their vision blurred for a moment, followed by a chill on their necks.

The heads were divided.

The snipers looked at this scene dully. No, couldn’t they see that?

Especially at the beginning when the other party came out carrying a woman on his back, he looked so leisurely, as if he was coming here to surrender, so much so that he had no interest in watching, and instead focused his attention on the man who was splashed with garbage.

The reason is very simple. The other party is obviously the one who shot and blew up the drone before.

Of course the most important thing is that he is the target of this mission.

Goro Takemura.

He didn't pay much attention to the man who looked clean and had no trace of prosthetics on his body.

The instantaneous death of just forty people stunned him.

Before he could react, the second unit that had deployed a line-shaped encirclement behind him was also beheaded.

Watching the blood spurt out.

He finally reacted, and the fair-skinned man also turned his gaze over here, only to see the other party smile and raise his hand.

The two sides were still eight hundred meters apart. The other side was using a pistol, while we were using a sniper rifle.

According to normal principles.

A pistol is already a high-quality gun if it has an effective range of 100 meters. Even if the opponent's pistol also has an effective range of 100 meters, and he is a sharpshooter, taking into account his prosthetics and many other factors, 300 meters is the maximum range.

However, the two sides were 800 meters apart. Who gave him the courage to snipe against a sniper with a sniper rifle at 800 meters?

Liang Jingru?

Feeling provoked by Wu Guang, the sniper pointed his spear directly at Wu Guang.

The two sides were eight hundred meters apart.

The sniper was on the road, with his upper body exposed.

However, Wu Guang was standing carelessly on the garbage ground with no cover at all.

No matter how you look at it, Wu Guang is doomed to die.

Just accompanied by a gunshot.

Wu Guang's bullet first pierced through the sniper's crown.

Until his death, the sniper never figured out why a pistol could kill him from 800 meters away.

Wu Guang shook his head. An ordinary pistol with an effective range of fifty meters is considered good. Nowadays, technology is advanced, but his pistol has been specially strengthened. To put it bluntly, Comrade's Hammer has been upgraded to Pro Max, with all materials maximized. The overall gun body length and barrel extension are comparable to rifles.

It also supports gun modification, turning it into a sniper rifle, which is as powerful as the Barrett.

This time, Y directly occupied the sub-base. It was not difficult for him to get to the gun-modifying genius in Night City. Later, Wu Guang asked him to intensify his efforts in gun modification, and the comrade's hammer he created was incomparable.

Why the obsession with handguns?

The main purpose is to facilitate carrying, and if necessary, it can be directly converted into a sniper rifle.

Even the magazine slot and barrel can be modified to accommodate larger bullets.

It can be said that it has all the destructive power of a pistol.

It's crazy and almost deviates from the setting of a normal pistol.

But it was just right for Wu Guang.

This is also the reason why he could kill a sniper eight hundred meters away with one shot.

If it was an ordinary pistol, Wu Guang would have just run away. No one would have dared to snipe against him.

Wu Guang continued his killing spree, and special forces with the same configuration as the Terrorist Mobile Squad jumped out of the hovercraft one after another. However, these people never expected that the hovercraft was hit again at the precise location of the battery pack before they got down.

The hovercraft did not explode, but its kinetic energy was limited and it had to land.

The other two hovercrafts also landed the next moment.

……

In a trance and chaos, V felt like she was holding a hot pack, which gave her cold body a little warmth. She couldn't help but hold the warmth tighter, feeling the soft and elastic touch of the hot pack, as well as the intoxicating smell.

It was just the explosions and stench around her that gradually brought her consciousness back to her body.

What caught my eye was a group of fully armed men, holding rifles and firing in all directions with confused looks on their faces.

But in the next moment, the heads of these people in the field of vision flew into the sky.

And V also felt dizzy.

Is this a dream? Just like when I was on stage playing guitar and singing?

In the previous frame, he was facing seven or eight hidden armed fighters, and in the next moment the picture came behind them. As Wu Guang turned around, there were only headless bodies falling limply to the ground.

V closed her eyes again, but she changed the direction and buried her head in the warm and reassuring latissimus dorsi.

In a trance, she opened her eyes again, but this time she was in the car. She woke up because the warm water bottle disappeared and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar profile in the front seat.

The two seemed to say something, but V lost consciousness again.

But when she opened her eyes again, she was already in the familiar and dim basement, and her consciousness gradually became clear.

"Lao Wei?" V pronounced the name in a trance.

Old Wei, who was watching the boxing match, suddenly stood up and looked at V.

"You finally woke up. I didn't expect you to actually survive... He was right."

"What? What are you talking about?" V felt his head dizzy and accompanied by bursts of stabbing pain. He wanted to control his body, but his limbs were soft and weak. He wanted to raise his hands but couldn't.

"Old Wei, what's wrong with me? Am I sick? You must save me, Old Wei." V was a little flustered.

But Lao Wei comforted him softly, "Don't worry, V. You won't die. Your brain is now fully repairing itself. It's normal that you don't have clear control over your body."

"What? What's wrong with my brain?" V's consciousness was very confused at the moment, and there were too many memories in his mind that he needed to digest.

"Have you forgotten what happened before?"

V lay blankly on the recliner, memories coming back to him like a tide.

"I... was shot in the head? No, why am I still alive? Shouldn't I be dead?"

Seeing this, Lao Wei sighed and explained the problem with the biochip RELIC and her current situation.

"So, the biochip I got contains a person's soul? Now I am alive only because of that damn biochip? And that biochip will gradually change my brain and DNA, and eventually I will become the person in the biochip?"

"Yes." Lao Wei sighed and nodded.

V lay there blankly, digesting the inexplicable memories that popped up in his mind.