Fallout 4: The Wasteland Life of a Pillager

Chapter 212 Nuclear World Blockade (8)

On the other side, Gajeel had no idea that Mason and Mags were actually planning to help him lure monsters. If he knew, he would be stunned.

He looked at the gunners who were about to enter the Galaxy Zone, then looked at the red-eye beside him who had put on the T51, and asked, "Aren't you going to run?"

Red Eyes waved his hands and smiled, "I can't run anymore. Nuka World is my last stop. I don't want to run anymore."

"Brother Jiaji, after this battle, I will treat you to a drink, and then I will tell you my story."

Jiaji smiled and said, "Okay, I'll treat you then. Let's go steal some good wine from the boss's warehouse."

"The gunmen are coming soon. Inform the brothers and inject the mind-confusing drug now so that they will take action as soon as they hear the gunshots."

"Let's wait until this battle is over... Never mind, let's wait until this battle is over."

Gajeel shook his head, concentrating on estimating the distance between Jeremiah and this side.

Not far outside the Galaxy Zone, the first generation of synths were holding metal plates, scattered around to cover the gunmen, and slowly advancing forward.

Even though Jeremiah was wearing power armor, he still felt unsafe and hid behind several gunmen, claiming to be their solid backing.

He looked towards the Milky Way area. Just from the entrance, he could tell how complicated the terrain was. A forceful attack might lead to disadvantages.

Thinking of this, Jeremiah shouted: "Brother in the Galaxy District, I know you can hear me. You are a smart man. You can use these predators to block us for so long. Great!"

"But you can't hold out for long. Just bring everyone out and surrender! We won't treat you unfairly!"

After waiting for a few minutes, there was still no response.

Jeremiah clapped his hands in mock fashion and commanded, "Bombard them."

There were still two gunmen, carrying rocket launchers, aiming at the sky above the Galaxy Zone, preparing for a random bombing.

But before they pulled the trigger, the two gunmen were torn to pieces by dense bullets.

Jeremiah asked two gunmen to take over, and then he took the third rocket launcher himself and fired in the direction where the bullet had just been fired.

After a loud bang, several plunderers were unable to dodge and were blown to pieces.

The battle officially started.

Countless bullets flew over like raindrops and hit the gunman, but they were basically resisted by the synthetics.

Seeing this, Jeremiah shouted, "Split into two groups. One group will attack head-on. Attan, you lead the other group to flank and surround them!"

Atan, who was wearing another power armor, nodded, divided the gunners and synths into two teams in an orderly manner, and carried out Jeremiah's orders.

Gajeel, who was hiding on the commanding heights, saw this and shouted to Red Eyes, "Split your men into three groups. One group will stop the gunmen that are coming over from the side, and the other group will cooperate with the robots and rush up. The other group will stay in the Galaxy Zone. Quick!"

Red Eyes nodded, used the communicator to contact the captains of each predator team, and asked them to rush up as soon as possible.

Out of concern, Red Eye jumped from a great height wearing T51, intending to supervise them personally.

Seeing this, Jeremiah thought he was the commander and shouted, "Catch him! He is the commander! Hurry up!"

A dozen gunmen and a dozen synths mixed together and rushed into the entrance of the Galaxy area, trying to use rocket launchers to forcibly detain Red Eye.

However, they were attacked by the predators hiding around them and could not move forward.

Outside the entrance to the Galaxy Zone, Jeremiah took a quick look at the terrain in front of him and shouted, "Set off the smoke to cover them!"

Several gunmen hid behind him, loaded smoke bombs and fired at the Galaxy area.

Just like in the nuclear city just now, everyone's vision was obscured by the smoke, but the synthetic people were not restricted.

Wearing the Blood Gang's armor and carrying their weapons, they rushed into the group of raiders at an alarming speed, reaping their lives wantonly.

Some synths didn't even use weapons, they just swung their arms and thrust them into the plunderer's body, pulling out his internal organs.

Even if the predators managed to kill one or two by luck, the first generation of synths would self-explode when they died, taking several predators with them.

Even though they had robots to help them, the raiders still had a hard time fighting.

You still want to fight guerrilla warfare? What kind of fight are you going to fight? You can't run faster than the synths, so you can only be defeated by guerrilla warfare.

Fortunately, the effect of the mind-confusing drug had not yet dissipated, so they did not feel afraid. Instead, they rushed forward with weapons in hand, fighting with the synths and gunmen.

Seeing this, Jeremiah waved his hand and shouted, "Go! Destroy these rubbish in one fell swoop!"

The gunmen rushed into the Galaxy Zone in large numbers, quickly hiding behind bunkers and walls to shoot at the raiders.

At this moment, dozens of Molotov cocktails flew over. They were not very accurate, but they successfully blocked the gunmen's retreat.

Some of the gunmen were hit and were running around screaming with flames all over their bodies.

Jeremiah raised his hand and fired a few shots, killing the gunmen and preventing them from breaking up his team.

Then he asked the artilleryman to follow him closely and fired at the surroundings with the rotating machine gun.

Some looters were killed by dense bullets just as they were about to show their heads to throw Molotov cocktails. The Molotov cocktails fell to the ground and burned themselves and their companions.

Flames were burning, smoke was filling the air, and all that both sides could see clearly was the occasional gunfire.

Gajeel asked the raiders to throw another wave of Molotov cocktails, and then shouted: "Move to another position, use the terrain to deal with them, hold them off, we must hold them off!"

He looked at the time and saw that an hour had passed.

Just need to hold on for another hour. I only need one fucking hour!