253 The Slaughter Armor (1/2)

Chapter 253: The Slaughter Armor

Translator: _Min_Editor: Nou

The slick steel surface looked like a futuristic warrior just walked out from a sci-fi film. The rapidly revolving machine gun cast out a fearsome vibe under the pristine moonlight.

”Take cover—!”

Griss roared as he rolled to the wall on the side.

The instant his back made contact with the concrete wall, the storm of bullets blasted by.

Grim, who was closest to Jiang Chen, had no opportunity to dodge. He maintained his frightened expression while being shredded to pieces by the bullets. The three CIB agents nearby also experienced a horrific death by the fierce bulletstorm.

The sparks from the bullets lit up the surface of the power armor as the CIB agents, who were hidden around the plant, retreated while firing. However, the scattered bullets hitting on the T-3 C-type steel were as weak as scratches and only left a series of clanking sound—they couldn’t even leave a single dent on the surface of the armor.

That was the difference in technology.

Unless it was a heavy anti-armor sniper rifle or a machine gun, it could not pose any threat to the airdrop-type T-3 power armor that represented the highest level of technology before the war. If it was the land-type power armor, only the cannon on the M1 tank could pose a threat.

Right when he threw down the EMP and smoke grenade, Jiang Chen traveled back to the apocalypse. Before going back, he first went to the armory in the apocalypse right beside the power armor, suited up, and he traveled back before returning to the modern world.

The CIB could not see any of his actions under the cover of the smoke. In their eyes, the power armor seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. If not for that, they wouldn’t look like they just saw a ghost.

Jiang Chen in a power armor was like a devil stepping out of the abyss, completely destroying any of shred of their willpower with his firepower.

”I’m hit! Medic!”

”Tom is down! Dammit!”

”What is this thing?! God, make him stop!” The voice sounded like he was about to cry.

”…”

Concrete shattered as Griss leaned tightly against the wall, the thunderous machine gun noise causing him to almost lose his sense of hearing.

”Smoke grenade!”

With a roar, he pulled out a smoke grenade from his waist, jumped out from under cover while moving to his team’s zone of control, and squatted back down.

”Change to thermal vision!”

”Roger.”

The nine CIB agents all replaced the scope on their assault rifle and peeked out from their cover while aiming right into the heart of the smoke.

But then, they were completely stunned.

There was only a white fume inside the haziness and they couldn’t see anything.

Jiang Chen, in the middle of the smoke, grinned as a series of red dots appeared on his iris.

”Fury!”

The revolving machine gun was deactivated and he pulled out the tactical rifle from his waist.

The agents who planned on firing back had no time to react before the bullets cracked open two people’s skull.

With the loss of two lives, the CIB agents had to retreat back into cover while firing in a scattered formation.

”Dammit, dropping the ball at the most critical situation, I’ll stuff your head into the toilet when I head back.”

Griss cursed at Zhang Youjie who was responsible for the logistics as Griss ripped off the thermal imaging scope with his teeth gritted.

Fear permeated throughout his entire body as the muscle on Griss’s face twisted violently.

He had not experienced this feeling for a long time, the sense of adrenaline overwhelming him.

He ripped off the radio from the tactical vest and screamed inside, ”The enemy’s firepower is too strong, Team A and B are under attack, mission failed! I repeat, mission failed!”

But there was no response from the other side.

Griss was stunned.

Not just the thermal imaging, but even the radio were also not working. It was if an unknown power had destroyed all the electronic equipment.

The comrades fired back while ducking out of cover, but he gradually couldn’t hear the bullets anymore.

The concrete debris cut through his face while he took out the digitalized scope.

There was no red dot on the screen, it also stopped working.

An unknown fear suddenly overwhelmed him, his eyes popped out, blood-shotten.

A one-sided slaughter.

The impenetrable armor, the mysterious weapon that instantly destroyed all electronic equipment... who are they? They are definitely not the PLA! Hua would not have this type of military technology!

From Afghanistan to Iraq, Wolf Griss was used to savoring the fear on the enemy’s face. Marking down coordinates while enjoying the sight of garbage fleeing under the rampage of the AC-130, Griss had scoffed at the scums who didn’t know what thermal vision was as they ran desperately to the bushes, trying to escape from the Grim Reaper’s feast…

But he never thought that he'd one day become the prey.

… No, it was no longer a battle, it was a massacre!