Chapter 1084: Signs of disorder (17)

Various parts sputtered away in an instant, and steam leaked from the two deformed reloads along the broken pipeline, enclosing them tightly.
The captain man roared out, but it couldn't prevent anything from happening. The first stick of Cassia changed the shape of his waist. The copper pipe was squashed a lot, the body was deformed, and he couldn't get out of the reload at all. He stood up at the moment, relying more on his own strength to drive, and the impeded steam power system became an auxiliary.
The "humming" sound of the hydraulic motor came from his chest, and a large amount of hydraulic oil was sprayed out of the gap in the form of mist under high pressure. In the gaps in the armor that was welded all over, the thick steam was like solid water, gushing down and overflowing. At this time, the captain bounced the entire reloaded head directly, revealing a sweaty head. The bright red cross pupils began to burn.
As if in return, Cassia turned on the rejection at this time. On the blood-colored cross pupils, their pupils were propped up by strength, and their size was about three times the size of the captain man.
Cassia held the piston rod with both hands and used it as a spear, laying it down firmly and pointing at the angry enemy in front of him.
The six-barreled heavy machine gun spun up at this moment, and the bullets mixed with tracer made the ballistic line into a flowing bright pattern, clusters of clusters tied to Cassia.
The inclination angle of the piston rod was slightly changed by hand, and the bullets of the heavy machine gun were completely blocked by the front end of the piston rod. At this moment, Cassia hugged the piston rod and rushed forward, and after the front end of the bullet was fully embedded, it began to splash around. In the sparks of friction, Cassia crossed a distance of less than twenty or thirty meters in one breath, and the captain man seemed to understand that after being restricted in heavy outfits, there was no possibility of competing with the enemy for flexibility.
The moment the piston rod arrived in front of him, he released the firing button of the heavy machine gun and moved its crossbar in front of the piston rod, and the chainsaw that the other mechanical arm avoided "boomed", even if the distance was not reachable. , But he still slashed in the direction of Cassia.
"Zizizi..." The alloy stick with the thickness of an adult's waist hit the reload without accident, and the chain saw naturally slashed and slashed on the smooth surface of the piston rod. It was eaten immediately, splashing like a waterfall. Burning sparks. The power of the heavy equipment was fully turned on by the captain man, and the hydraulic oil was sprayed under high pressure in an instant. The gap in the armor became a catharsis port, and steam was ejected from it and surrounded the surroundings.
I thought that after blocking the first shock caused by the inertia of the huge piston rod, I could push back with the assistance of power and steam power. But after reloading involuntarily retreated a few steps back, several internal safety valves made a sound of high pressure and overload at the same time. The captain man's roar did not have a substantial effect, and the sound of the safety relief valve began to sound regularly, and after one or two breaths, it became a piece. The reloading pace quickly accelerated. When the captain realized that he could no longer retreat, he realized that at some point, he had been attached to the reloading and was pushed on a load-bearing steel column in the repair shop area.
There was no other way, the captain man relied on the roar to vent his anger. He concentrated all his power on the chainsaw, and the sizzle quickly drowned out his roar. In the splashing sparks, the chain saw completely eaten into the piston rod. With the flying parts fragments, the chain full of sharp blades broke in redness, leaving only the small steam engine that drives it to rotate at high speed. The empty ring.
At this time, the piston rod continued to move forward, pressing the entire reassembly. The captain man felt a slowly increasing squeeze on his body, his armor was deforming, and cracks appeared in all the welding parts. Powerless to move the only movable mechanical arm, the man violently knocked the huge piston rod against him.
He saw the enemy suppressing himself with only one hand at this time, as if he had understood something in an instant, and then stopped resisting.
"Who are you?" The man completely lost his motivation and asked when he watched the enemy pull out the revolver and pointed it at his head.
"An ordinary person like you, just like you now, is still struggling." Cassia said, and then pulled the trigger. The piston rod then fell heavily, and the man and the heavy equipment leaned against the pillar steel beam and stood still. There seemed to be a warning sound not far away. After catching it carefully, Cassia took a look around and then left.
Soon, this place will be taken over by the security department of the Chil Kingdom, and everything that happens will be heard by many people in a short time. There are fewer than ten remaining targets, and he wants to clean up as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Doing these things has started to rarely ask right or wrong and reasons. In many cases, no one party will be absolutely wrong. After careful analysis, it is more of a different position standing at this moment. Differences will produce differences, differences will cause contradictions among a small group of people, and contradictions will spawn struggles. It's just that among the surgeons, the chances of fighting due to differences are much greater.
It was still the next morning, after changing into clean clothes in the alley, Cassia walked to the street. In the early morning, the pedestrians appeared to be in a hurry, and the oppression of the internal war had spread to them. Daily newspapers will report various news about internal conflicts in time~EbookFREE.me~ In some areas where the two parties interact, the battles that occur from time to time are the focus of the news.
Every day, new refugees are produced, and they flock to areas behind Miklos. Most of the warring areas are in ruins, after all, this internal war has been going on for quite some time.
Reading these newspapers while eating food in the park. Then Cassia threw them into the trash can and returned to his residence. There are reports of the target's death above, but it is quite different from what Cassia personally experienced. The writers dealt with them, and directed them to the rebel forces with various corners and vague words.
It's easy to believe that in this atmosphere, what Cassia did seems to be an invisible help from the king's side. At least the observation results are in a good direction, in terms of the power of the king.
Mainstream? Or is it an application of information and psychoanalysis? Cassia can't speak of judgment, and can't draw reasonable conclusions. But at least for most people, these are not beneficial, but they are harmless.
Back to the small building where he lived, Cassia informed Waters of the matter. At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Hesley brought his simple luggage and the spear, which he had barely left, came to live with Cassia.
As for what the weapons suppliers would think, and the king's opinion, both of them were waiting for the results of Waters' investigation.
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"It's been a while since something happened on your side. I thought I could get in touch with you as soon as possible."
"It's too tight, and mobile communications are restricted. It is no longer easy to send the message to you, an adult." Exclaimed, tired voice.
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