The Russian aircraft took out the remaining two Apache helicopters and occupied the British airspace. All the helicopters on the ground that were prepared to carry people were locked on by the weapons of the assault helicopters and did not dare to move recklessly. The Evolvers, on the other hand, were running towards the surrounding forest. The chaos on the ground could be seen clearly from the sky. The Evolvers that were running in all directions were all British. On the other hand, the Japanese survivors knew that there was nowhere to run, so they stayed where they were and did not dare to move. To them, falling into the hands of the British was no different from falling into the hands of others. They would all be carried away like animals.
Almost at the same time, all the helicopters with weapon systems spread out in the sky like a fishing net, flying towards the escaping Evolvers. Even the Agility-based Evolvers could not outrun the helicopters. Just as they were about to enter the forest, a series of intense gunshots could be heard from the muzzles of the helicopters. The hot flames engulfed the muzzles, and the red grenades shot out like fireworks, exploding in the forest in front of the Evolvers. The sound of explosions could be heard as the shrubs were torn apart, and the mud was sent flying everywhere. Smoke and debris formed a black storm in front of the Evolvers, causing them to stop in their tracks in despair. They looked up at the helicopters in the sky and screamed in agony.
The people on the ground were not completely defenseless. On some high vantage points, many armed men aimed at the helicopters with individual air defense missiles. In the white smoke that rose one after another, the snow-white and slender air defense missiles rushed towards the hovering helicopters in the sky. Just as the missiles were about to hit the targeted aircraft, the largest Russian helicopter suddenly shot out countless bright beams of light, crisscrossing each other. Each beam of light was aimed at a missile. Within a range of two kilometers, the navigation system of the flying individual air defense missiles was erased by these lasers. Like headless flies, they flew around randomly in the sky, propelled by the fuel, and no one knew where they were going.
The Russians were one of the first countries to use laser weapons. In the seventies, they had laser tanks that were specifically used for anti-missile defense. No one would have thought that Wan Qiang would actually install such a laser system on the largest helicopter. The remaining cover of the British was ripped off, and all the high vantage points were memorized by the attack helicopters. All the helicopters turned around and locked onto the terrified armed men and pulled the trigger. In an instant, the rockets were like cannons that spewed green flames, shooting towards them like arrows. Before this, the torrential rain of light from the cannons had already covered the hiding places of the armed men. The bursting fireballs then exploded amidst the smoke. Under the full coverage of the firepower, not to mention the armed men hiding there, even the ants hiding there would be blown to death.
Twelve high vantage points were flattened by the explosion within ten seconds. Hundreds of Evolvers and hundreds of armed soldiers stood rooted to the ground, not daring to move. Only a three-meter-tall Evolver that looked like a humanoid monster grabbed two corpses and roared at the helicopters in the sky. His roar was not noticed by the helicopters in the sky. Looking down from the sky, the people on the ground were all the size of ants, and the difference between three meters and one meter was not obvious. Naturally, the Evolver who provoked the Russians was ignored.
Twelve attack helicopters circled in the sky, forming a huge encirclement around the ground. On the other side, transport helicopters sent heavily armed men to the ground. These men were all topless, holding rifles, machine guns, axes, and longbows. The moment they landed, they roared at the British and pounced on them. Some of the Evolvers seemed to want to resist, and they took the initiative to form a formation to face the enemy. However, they were hit in the center by the rockets flying from above, and everyone was blown to pieces. The Russians would not talk about chivalry with them. The crossfire from the sky and on the ground made all the Evolvers lose the will to resist, and they raised their hands before the ferocious Evolvers could reach them.
Not long after, hundreds of Evolvers had driven all the British together, forming a circle with a radius of a few hundred meters. The British inside the circle were terrified, and many of them were in despair. They threw down their weapons and sat on the ground, waiting for the Russians to deal with them. General Sophia, with a pale face, stood at the front of the crowd, staring coldly at the Evolvers who were slowly closing in on them.
These Evolvers were not Evolvers, and although they were fierce and violent, they were not out of the normal range of human behavior. Even if they outnumbered the British Evolvers, they could not win. On the contrary, these British Evolvers were elites, and each of them had more or less used Bloods. They were far stronger than the average Evolver, and their equipment was much better than the Russians. The strength Evolvers were not as exaggerated as the Americans, and most of them were armed with chain guns and large caliber sniper rifles. Other than that, they were also equipped with high-tech ceramic cold weapons. Their firepower was very strong, and many of them carried Gatling guns, while the agility Evolvers were all armed with MP5s and L85A2 assault rifles. In terms of ground firepower, the British were much stronger than the Russians, but even so, they did not dare to fight back. All resistance was proven to be futile, and most of the Evolvers here would be destroyed with just one attack helicopter.
At this time, the person General Sophia needed the most was Lieutenant Colonel Byron, but Byron was not among the British. He was standing in an open space far away from the British, and most of the women and children of the Okamoto colony were there. The ponytailed girl that he had saved earlier was standing behind him with two children, and it was obvious that she had decided to break off with the general.
In the eyes of the general, this was a joke, but what was done could not be undone. She could not say anything to salvage the situation. Under the pressure of the Russian army, the first thing she had to consider was the life and death of the hundreds of posthumans. Without these people, she could kill all the burly men by herself, but what was the point?
Without manpower and without a plane, she had lost almost everything. In a precarious Japan, personal strength was insignificant. At this time, a familiar figure appeared in front of her eyes. It was Jima, who she had thought was dead.
Jima stood behind Zhang Xiaoqiang and looked at Chen Heng's body in horror. These bodies were Zhang Xiaoqiang's temporary subordinates. More than 20 Evolvers had died in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and beside the bodies was a surprised Ono. Ono, who was tied up, was like an abandoned stray dog. When he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang at his most desperate moment, he was so surprised that he could not speak. It was as if he was about to reach the bottom of hell, and suddenly someone told him that it was heaven. He could not believe it.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes did not linger on Ono for long. He looked past him and landed on another person. It was an Evolver that looked like a D3. He had bulging muscles, a violent face, and a mangled corpse in his hands. However, that was not the focus of his attention. Behind that person, there was a girl with a ponytail holding the hands of two children. She lowered her head and accepted the person's protection. Although he did not know the person, Zhang Xiaoqiang's gloomy mood was lifted. The girl with the ponytail and the two children were the people that he valued the most in Japan. If something happened to them, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not mind letting all the British people die with them.
Wan Qiang, who had not appeared for a long time, appeared under the respectful gazes of the men. He brought Tie Zhongyuan and walked to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side. His demonic eyes swept across the hundreds of British evolvers in the center. Suddenly, he smiled and touched his smooth head. He turned to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said, "Do you need me to do it?
Let's just treat it as interest, maybe I can turn them into my subordinates … "Zhang Xiao Qiang shook his head and turned to Ji Ma:" Go get them to surrender, I'll only kill those who kill. If they don't surrender, I won't leave a single one alive, I'll kill them all. This is their only chance … "
Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to recruit all the British. Of course, this was only in Japan. If it was in China, and the British killed his direct subordinates, he would not be so polite. He would only ask the British to hand over the murderer. In addition, he was worried about Wan Qiang. The Russians were all Wan Qiang's subordinates, so he could not use them. Therefore, he had to hold onto the British as a balance. Only then would he feel at ease. Jima was the best candidate.
"Sir, you are finally back. You have to avenge us …" Ono scrambled to Zhang Xiaoqiang and cried. The ponytailed girl also saw Zhang Xiaoqiang and rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang with the two children, leaving Lieutenant Colonel Byron, who was slowly recovering, to stare at them. Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang was comforting Ono, Jima, who had been translated by Li Yuhan, walked to the general in a daze. She looked at the general and did not know where to start. The general also did not know what to say. He had thought that he could trick Zhang Xiaoqiang and send a helicopter to pick up Jima and the others, and at the same time, capture the survivors as blood slaves. He did not expect the entire air force to be annihilated. It was the death of hundreds of British that made the general mad. He directed all his anger at the Okamoto colony. He did not expect the Russians to subdue them, and Jima, who he thought was dead, appeared in front of him. Ono, who had been tied up and ready to be killed, ran to Zhang Xiaoqiang and cried. She could guess Zhang Xiaoqiang's identity, but it was too late. Y'lisabet's personal grudge made them kill all the posthumans. Most of the survivors were hurriedly piled up in the cabin like goods. Even if she had a thousand mouths, she would not be able to explain herself. She did not know how to deal with Zhang Xiaoqiang's impending anger, the anger that could turn all the British into ashes.
"Am I wrong?"
This was General Sophia's only thought. It was like a venomous snake biting her heart. She glanced at Jima, who was covered in tears, and turned to look at Lieutenant Colonel Byron, who had been trying to stop her. She saw that Lieutenant Colonel Byron's face was ashen. Lieutenant Colonel Byron was also looking at her, but his eyes were filled with unwillingness, disappointment, and anger. Sophia could not explain why he was angry, but she finally understood that there was no medicine for regret in this world.