Chapter 93： Dispatch

14:20

Ten minutes before the bombing squadron sent the ‘Virgin Mary’ to Green.

Fourteen Spartans and thirty Alphas, including Hank, gathered in the large hangar that William had reviewed before.

They wore special tight-fitting combat uniforms and stood in turn in front of their respective biochemical armors.

As for Myron’s tank-type Spartan, the commander of this operation arranged for Herendin with the strongest driving output and defensive power.

Including the commander, there are forty-five members of the containment force responsible for direct confrontation with Green.

That's right.

As required by the system, the operational commander is the most powerful person in Umbrella, William.

At this time, he stood in front of everyone with his hands behind his back, also wearing a close-fitting, crotch-covered combat uniform without any privacy at all.

Ass slightly itchy.

Fortunately, he will scan every Spartan and Alpha with a sharp gaze to conceal the pain of enduring itching and maintain the image of a stalwart boss who can fight with soldiers on the front line.

Say it...

William used the words (a few hundred words are omitted here) and persuaded Halsey, Andre, Mike, Hank and others, and agreed that his boss would personally participate in the containment operation.

In short, the second item required to complete the task can be implemented normally.

"Everyone."

William didn't seem to want to make too many mobilization speeches. He just waved his hand and proclaimed himself in a generous voice:

"You are Umbrella's most capable soldiers, and enjoy the treatment of the company's cutting-edge weapons, so there is no anomaly that can stop your containment!

set off! "

"Yes!" The neat roar resounded in the hangar.

Then, with the help of a large number of technicians, they put on their respective armors, including William.

He came to the biochemical armor on the far left, turned around, and reached out to enter.

"Click!"

When the entire body entered, countless pieces of armor quickly closed, and the helmet lowered, leaving the biochemical armor in a completely airtight state.

pitch black.

Soon, the screen behind the helmet lights up, allowing William to see the hangar from another perspective.

Then came the technical staff on the side asking: "The power is turned on, boss, are you ready to inject T serum?"

"Of course, come on."

"Yes, boss."

At the moment the T serum was injected, William only felt like he was stung by hundreds of millions of ants.

But this kind of pain is insignificant to him, so he didn't make any philosophical voice.

And as the nanoneedle after the injection is separated from the body, William feels very comfortable, his vision and hearing are enhanced a lot, and his whole body is full of strength.

There is an addictive idea.

It seems that the side effects are equally effective for him.

"Boss."

Suddenly, Cortana's face appeared in the upper left corner of the screen and reminded him:

"The B-65 bombing squadron is about to arrive in the scheduled area, and the three Pelicans are also ready, ready to go."

Oh, yes, William almost forgot Cortana.

This artificial intelligence chip is inserted in the back of his biochemical armor, responsible for wartime scanning, motion detection, and command transmission.

With this calculation, the actual number of the containment troops should be forty-six.

Then William twisted his neck and shook his shoulders. After simply adapting to the armor, he removed the Gauss rifle from the weapon rack next to him, walked out of the hangar, and whispered:

"Okay, let's go."

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14:34

Height from the ground: 500 meters.

Three Pelicans, painted black, sailed into the sky over Manhattan at low altitude and low speed.

Standing on the edge of the rear of the cabin, holding the handle tightly, William looked down the probe, and through Cortana's scanning and tracking, he could clearly see the trajectory of the troops below.

They are gathering in the middle of Manhattan.

Immediately afterwards, her voice came from the communication and said:

"Boss, due to the disappearance of the red mist, the Pelican can be lowered three hundred meters for us to jump, and it is being lowered..."

A few seconds later: "It has reached the predetermined jumping area."

"Okay! Everyone, jump off the plane!"

William leaned forward with an example, jumped out of the Pelican cabin in a free fall, and finally flew down in a big letter.

and Sparta and Alpha followed closely. As for Myron, wearing Herendin, when he jumped out, he said:

"Huh~! Please pay attention to the anomaly, Umbrella's cowboys are here!"

is a silent communication channel, adding some activity.

.

William looked at the ground getting closer and closer, without any sense of fear. Instead, his heart beat faster and he looked very excited.

He noticed the distance from the ground on the screen with his peripheral light, and instantly changed his posture when there were only ten meters left, bending his knees, rushing down with his feet, and then banging to the ground steadily.

There is no discomfort except that the weight of nearly four hundred catties smashes the ground out of billowing smoke and dust.

When the smoke dissipated, William took off the Gauss rifle attached to his back and held it in his hand, squatting on the ground to observe his surroundings.

Broken walls and ruins.

Remnant limb severed arm.

There are charred infected people and hunters everywhere, as well as completely destroyed buildings, steel bars protruding, and cement debris.

Then William used the communication command to say: "Cortana, scan for creatures that carry the black light virus and still have signs of life.

Carl, John, you two act together only to find the target Green.

The remaining people gathered to me. "

"Yes." After a while, the successful landing crowd gathered around William.

And Cortana also marked suspicious and confirmed enemies with orange and red dots on the thumbnails on the screen.

The red dots should be hunters who have escaped the saturation bombing by chance. They hide in place and stay still, maybe they are afraid, or they are waiting for the opportunity to hit you by surprise.

Seeing this, William pointed his gun at an uncollapsed concrete wall and ordered: "Fire."

"Yes."

"Da Da!" The distinctive sound of piercing nails in a Gauss rifle.

"Da da!"

and Herendin’s violent rotating machine guns form a unique symphony, with dense barrage and direct shooting to the concrete wall and the hunters hiding behind it.

Poor, it doesn’t even have a chance to yell or howl.

However, this action also aroused the tyranny of all the remaining hunters, who broke ground from the ruins, rushing towards the containment troops in all directions.

half a minute.

The threat was easily resolved, and even Herendin, who was piloted by Myron, failed to have the opportunity to launch a shoulder missile.

After all, William spent half a billion dollars in bombing. If there is no effect, wouldn’t it be a big loss?

at the same time.

The communication also came with a low voice from John: "Sir, the containment item Green was found. I am assisting No. 4 to find the best sniper position."

After speaking, John also marked on the thumbnail so that everyone can clearly get the specific location of Green.

"Very good." Upon hearing this, William also said solemnly:

"John, Carl, don't act hastily, you two, wait for my arrival."

"Yes." (x2)