The violent shooting not only suppressed the firepower of the secret agents, but also hit any obstacles and shelters they used to avoid or hide when running, such as building walls, pillars, and even abandoned metal vehicles, etc.

Crush!

However, even then, those cunning and fast secret agents quickly disappeared without a trace.

"!!"

"over there!"

"Report sir!"

"There is a target running into area C3!"

"Please pay attention to closing the net!"

"This is..."

"receive!"

"Don't worry, he can't run away!"

However, what those secret agents who ran away without any intention of fighting and fled in all directions didn't know that when they finally escaped from the pursuers and fled to another area, what was waiting for them was not to escape, but to fall into

Another one is more terrifying and is still in the trap carefully prepared for them?

Therefore, there are no surprises. Their fate seems to have been basically determined.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

"call!"

However, those Secret Cult agents who wear black robes on the outside and a tight-fitting set of exquisite and gorgeous armor on the inside, which look very sci-fi and no worse than the nano-suits worn by the ghost agents in the sector.

Not knowing that there was a trap ahead, they still panted heavily and ran fast and resolutely in their respective directions.

boom--!

Boom——!Boom——!

Under those black robes, those black-clothed agents wearing tight-fitting black clothes, moving quickly and moving like ghosts through the ruins and the smoke of fire and explosions, are from the mysterious ancient organization called the "Secret Cult"

The agents have strange faces that are very different from those of the humans on Huagai Star. You can tell at a glance that they are not humans.

As for what race they belong to, it is temporarily unknown.

Of course, it doesn't matter what race they are, because the troops encircling and suppressing them received orders from their superiors, and their attitude towards them is: unless they surrender, they will be shot to death!

And since they have no intention of surrendering yet, and are still running wildly and resisting in the ruins with their strong strength and agility, their fate is already doomed.

"!!"

Ding!

One of the secret agents stumbled and almost fell to the ground as soon as he rushed out of the ruins.

"!?"

hateful!

And when he saw the kinetic spike bullet that was deflected by the shield, he knew what he was facing and hurriedly got into the ruins again.

Because, on the periphery of this ruins, countless invisible and ambush ghost agents are closely watching the battlefield. Their figures are hidden in the commanding heights of tall buildings, monitoring and using the eyepieces of sniper shotguns to kill.

Locking onto the surrounding neighborhoods and looking for the best moment to strike.

The kinetic spike bullet that was deflected by the shield just now was obviously the work of one of those ghost agents. Therefore, once they, the agents in black, dare to be exposed for a long time, those ghosts will definitely take quick action.

, use the weapons in their hands to strike them accurately and fatally. At that time, it is hard to say how many times their shields can last.

"Ran?"

"The ghost calls the banshee!"

"Target No. 3 has escaped to area B7, please pay attention to receive it."

And seeing how cunning the secret agent was, and seeing that his long-distance sniper shot was ineffective, the ghost who fired the shot was not annoyed, but instead leisurely informed the invisible ones cruising in the sky of the direction of the other party's escape.

As I stood, I could only vaguely hear the roaring sound of the Banshee fighter jets.

Whoosh——!

Whizzing--!

After receiving the report from the ghost and sharing the location of the enemy, the Banshee fighter jets, which were invisible in the sky and had no idea how many there were, quickly circled at high speed, or swooped and roared past.

The deafening roar shook the ruins of the buildings as they flew past.

soon!

boom--!

Boom——!Boom——!Boom——!

They quickly passed by and began to use their infamous recoil rockets to bombard the black-clothed agents exposed on the ground, directly covering the dilapidated buildings and ruins in the high-temperature flames of the explosion.

and shock wave.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Some banshees even pulled up the nose of their planes on a whim and began to dive, using airborne close-range weapons to strafe the fleeing enemies, leaving behind them directly on abandoned buildings or dirty and empty ground roads.

Rows of deep, bursting bullet holes.

"!!"

Since two legs cannot outrun the flying Banshee, every dive bombing or attack by those Banshee fighters will set off huge explosions and flames on the ground, making the battlefield more chaotic and dangerous.

, and also made those secret agents who were extremely powerful individually feel frustrated and helpless.

No matter how strong they are, they are only flesh and blood. Facing the bombing and strafing of fighter planes, and the tailing and onslaught of the large number of marines behind them, even if they are strong enough to compete with the Astartes or even the original body,

Apart from evading and escaping as much as possible and trying to protect their relatively fragile bodies with their portable shield devices and tight-fitting armors, of course they had no other good solution.

After all, they don't have any anti-aircraft means in this situation, nor do they have the ability to resist an entire army at a disadvantage.

To be honest, if it is a one-on-one duel, a one-on-many duel, or a secret assassination, as long as there is sufficient time and the conditions are suitable, there are not enough weak marines to kill them.

But it is a pity that they are now on a battlefield, and they are still surrounded, bombed and pursued by large-scale armies. Moreover, the key battlefield is still in the ruins of the original market where there is no need to worry about accidentally injuring civilians, far away from the other side.

A newly built city that had regained its prosperity and had a large population.

Therefore, at this moment, they really have no choice but to continue to run forward in embarrassment and hope to successfully reach the new city, hoping to successfully blend into the crowd to hide themselves and wait for an opportunity to escape.

.

However, as they ran, it didn't take long for the fastest runner among them to discover the problem. After seeing a large number of troops waiting in front, he had to turn back and face the dense fog behind him.

He rushed towards the ruins filled with flames, gunpowder smoke, chaotic footsteps and shouts, and gave up the naive idea of ​​rushing to the bustling new city in the distance and blending into the crowd to escape.

Because they are not stupid!

Although they are indeed very strong, and they are also immortals, they have enough time to hone their skills and strength. The limit is not something that ordinary people can easily imagine, but being very strong is not invincible. In the face of large-scale

When the army and the army's defense line are stronger, they will not be stupid enough to run into the bullet holes, which is no different from seeking death.

Therefore, continuing to escape and find a new route became their only option.

that's all!

Although the Marines and ghost agents worked closely together to continuously shrink the encirclement, and there were also invisible Banshee fighter jets in the sky and Viking fighter jets that flew in for reinforcements or landed from time to time, the truth in the distance was still there.

Various vehicles, turrets and long-range rockets provided fire support of varying strengths, but the round-up battle still lasted for nearly two hours.

Finally, when the tight encirclement shrinks to a certain range, when countless widow mines are dropped and rushed into the battlefield to ambush or continuously impact and consume the energy and shields of the secret agents, when the elite Marines of the Führer Guard are

After several rounds of onslaughts and sieges with perfect coordination, finally, the first black-clothed secret sect agent flashed and collapsed with some kind of shield on his body, and the opponent was finally successfully blown to the ground.

No more running away.

"??"

"Have we killed him?"

"Very good!"

"quick!"

"Call around!"

"See if he's dead."

"It seems really dead."

"died?"

"Maybe?"

"Anyway, I can't seem to move anymore."

Seeing this, of course the Marines cheered and surrounded the opponent's dead body, and pointed the muzzle of their cold spike rifles at the opponent's faceless body lying on the ground.

"!!"

"Damn it, don't tell me, this is really a talent, and it's quite tricky!"
To be continued...