Master of Thermodynamics

Chapter 757: A powerful country and an equally powerf

"Didi..."

When an airborne soldier passed by somewhere in the crowd, a harsh siren suddenly sounded in his arms.

His face changed, and he began to rise quickly.

At the same time the airborne soldier shouted:

"The'catastrophe detector' I carried has issued an alarm, and there is a source of infection with a'corruption index' over 300 underneath... I highly suspect that it is the kind of monster hidden in the abdomen of the human body..."

"Didi..."

"Didi..."

The "catastrophe detector" sirens one after another, and other paratroopers sent warnings one after another.

"My'disaster detector' also called the police..."

"I also found monsters here..."

Obviously, the number of monsters lurking in the crowd is extremely large, and the monsters that just attacked the second generation of silver kite are only a small part of them.

Samba, the commander of the rescue team, said lightly:

"It seems that Copperforge has been infiltrated by the alienation demons. This city is no longer safe. We have to leave here... Airborne Corps 301 Company, I order you to allocate a part of your manpower and bring our people out..."

The "our people" in this sentence naturally refers to the employees of the Haichao Chamber of Commerce headed by "Glasgow".

After hesitating, Samba said again:

"By the way, bring the Celtic prince out together... Except for those on the mission, everyone else should keep the flying altitude above 30 meters and never get close to the crowd... If you find any changes, I authorize you to fire immediately. No need to care about accidental injury."

The implied meaning of this order is extremely cruel, that is, except for the employees of the Sea Tide Chamber of Commerce and the Celtic Prince, everyone else in Copperforge gave up.

"Yes!"

The paratroopers immediately changed their formation. More than a dozen paratroopers flew straight to the location of Glasgow and others. The rest of the paratroopers partly covered their companions, while the other part was responsible for guarding other areas.

"Woo..."

The strong air current pushed the paratroopers forward quickly. In just a few breaths, they approached Glasgow, and then they untied a bundle of ropes hung on their belts and threw them down.

Several Chamber of Commerce employees who had received notifications from the radio station quickly grabbed a rope.

"Woo..."

The paratroopers adjusted the power of the jetpack to the maximum, and two more violent air currents were ejected from the two nozzles, which easily lifted the employees of the Chamber of Commerce and quickly rushed to the aircraft group in the sky.

This "Keyboard Man" jetpack can withstand a maximum load of 400 kilograms. The total weight of the paratroopers, together with their full-body equipment, is only a little over 200 kilograms, and the remaining load is enough to carry two adults.

However, the Celtic prince did not want to evacuate alone with the paratroopers. He shouted:

"Hey, you have to bring Lord Brennan... He is an extraordinary fireman who works for me, and is responsible for protecting my safety. I must stay with him!"

The prince looked around a group of nobles around him, and then reported a series of names:

"And the Marquis of Tsabi, the Earl of Ali Baba, and the Lord Ludwig Grid..."

The Marquis Tsabi, with a big belly, pulled the prince's sleeve vigorously, and shouted:

"And my housekeeper James, and the captain of my knights, His Excellency Capenero, I have to take them both..."

Other nobles also opened their mouths, asking for more people.

These requests were immediately reported to Commander Samba.

He curled his lips contemptuously, and commanded simply and neatly:

"Huh, a bunch of idiots, leave them alone... all evacuate!"

"understand!"

"Woo..."

A group of figures rose rapidly.

Only a group of dazed nobles were left behind, being blown back and forth again and again, cursing incessantly.

The noise of a large group of nobles gathering together was of course noticed by the monster hiding in the nearby crowd.

Several civilians suddenly rushed over and ran, with a beast-like roar in their throats.

The Marquis of Tsabi couldn't help but stunned.

This guy who still hasn't figured out the situation even pointed at the monster disguised as a civilian with his right finger, and sternly reprimanded:

"What do you untouchables want to do? Get away from me, get away..."

On the contrary, the prince realized something. He greeted his guard, and the two hurried to the center of the runway.

"Bang! Bang!"

The abdomen of the civilians bulged high and burst!

The **** big belly monster came out of the scraps of meat and rushed towards the group of nobles.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The monster exploded!

Numerous corrosive liquids fell on the nobles, and screams rang everywhere.

The hapless Marquis of Tsabi was poured with liquid all over his face. Almost in an instant, his head was corroded and he fell to the ground. The remaining head remains separated from his neck and rolled on the bumpy ground. ring.

On the other side, Brennan, the extraordinary Fire Element who was responsible for protecting the prince, released a wall of fire in time to block the splashing corrosive liquid, leaving the two unscathed.

However, this did not change their situation.

Because the burning wall of fire was too eye-catching, it attracted the attention of more monsters. As many as a dozen "civilians" rushed in, blocking the path of the two from all directions.

The Celtic prince finally realized that it was not good. He waved vigorously at the paratroopers in the sky, yelling desperately:

"Gentlemen, take me...I am willing to follow you..."

However, all he saw was the figure flying higher and higher.

...

The last airborne soldier had just entered the rear compartment of the transport aircraft, and the roar of the crew immediately rang:

"close the door!"

"Om..."

The magic motive was running, and the hatch was slowly pulled up.

"boom!"

The fuselage shook, and the hatch closed, isolating the roar of airflow outside.

Glasgow, the steward of the Haichao Chamber of Commerce, looked at the corpses on both sides of the runway below through the transparent glass windows, as well as the civilians running around in terror, his eyes showed unbearable expression.

Afterwards, he sighed fortunately.

Glasgow understood that if the airborne troops were not quick to react and took him and their companions away in time, I am afraid that they would also be the corpses lying underneath.

Hey, there is a powerful country behind, and an equally powerful army. It feels really great!

"Mr. Glasgow." An airborne soldier came over, saluted Glasgow, and handed him a small communicator. "Our commander wants to talk to you."

"Oh, good..." Glasgow quickly took over the communicator.

"Mr. Glasgow, this is Major Samba." A sonorous voice came out, "We need to re-choose a landing site near the demonized infection area. I hope to hear your opinion..."

Glasgow settled and replied:

"Okay, your lord, I remember..."

...

Tututat City.

"What? The Bronze Forge of the White Antelope Kingdom has fallen, and even the Celtic Prince unfortunately died?" Renault cried out in surprise.

"Yes, Lord Speaker." Colonel Reiter, the head of the Southern Military Region, said respectfully, "According to the information sent by the rescue team, a new monster appeared in the demonized infected area..."

"New monster?" Renault frowned, turned his head to look at the giant monster in the middle of the warehouse, "The Northern Military Region has just sent a new type of alienation monster, why has a new alienation monster appeared in the Bailing Kingdom?

His face became a little ugly.

"Damn it, how many methods the Void Demon Race has..."