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Chapter 375 7 Veteran vs God on Earth

Chapter 375 The Seventy Veteran vs the God on Earth
The cage is made of silver lithium alloy, the skeleton of the little finger is thick, a thin layer of metal mesh, and there are raw edges of hand-twisted wire on the edge.

Not only does it not have the exquisite sense of high technology, but it is very rough, like a handmade DIY work.

"Where are the engineers who made these instruments?"

Harry turned his head to look at the Psychic Power Transformer again, his eyebrows clustered even tighter.

Psychic power converter, the name is so tall, but the shape is like a second-hand container bought from the dock.

"They've all been disposed of. They belong to Admiral Mark," Joseph said.

"To kill, or to imprison?" Harry asked.

Joseph made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Shit, if you kill the engineer, who will operate these instruments?" Harry asked with an ugly expression.

The Seventh Cavalry Regiment looked more and more like a grass-roots team, with such a grand plan, but such a crude workmanship.

Joseph pointed to the "Tulsa Clark" standing beside him with a rifle on his back.

"Clark is also a graduate of the School of Electronic Engineering, and he learned how to operate these instruments early."

Clark gave a thumbs up and grinned at Harry, "Harry, don't worry, the difficulty of operating these machines is worse than tossing your grandpa's old Ford."

Harry's heart was cold. Clark was as stupid as a pig in school back then. Even if he was admitted to a pheasant university, he should have just graduated within two years.

Moreover, he actually compared the device that stole the Supreme Power of Manhattan with her grandfather's broken Ford.
"Where's Laurie? Bring her here." Harley began to retreat in her heart, at least to bring "Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake" with her, and plead for her at critical moments.

When the two younger brothers went to escort Laurie, Harry checked the warehouse inside and out again.

No Hideaway or Mission: Impossible.

There are no cameras, and there is a video wall in the warehouse, but neither the cages nor the converters are connected to the internet.

No ticking time bomb was planted.

There is no hidden magic circle.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, "Joseph, immediately issue a summons to the [-]th Cavalry Regiment, asking them to carry all the strongest weapons they can carry.

With the warehouse as the center, radiate a radius of five kilometers, and establish at least three defensive fronts. "

"Harry, the key to our actions tonight is to be quick and sudden, catching everyone by surprise.

If there is too much commotion, it may attract the attention of the military or other forces. " Joseph frowned.

"If the plan is successful, we will have the 'hydrogen bomb power' of Manhattan, and it won't matter who comes.

Joseph, you must have the consciousness of breaking the boat. "Harry said in a deep voice.

"What if I fail? Harry, I hope that even if I fail and die, I won't hurt the foundation of the Seventh Knight Order." Joseph said earnestly.

Harry's expression was surprised, he had never expected this guy to be so enlightened.

"How many of our people are there in the alloy equipment factory now?" she asked.

"There are 45 knights in the factory, and there are 32 more outside Carl's (Dr. Manhattan) house."

It was a leader named Seaman who answered the question.

Not a Harley alumnus, but he used to go to her grandpa's pub for drinking parties, and she also knew him.

"There are still fewer people."

Harry walked to the wall, where there was a picture of the factory building.

"Call at least fifty more gunmen. For the sake of the 'hydrogen bomb', we must bear the risk of a large number of sacrifices."

Seaman looked at Joseph.

Joseph hesitated.

Seeing this, Giles reminded: "Boss, the witch Harley is the general of the five rings. She has defeated the Kryptonians. You should trust her judgment."

"Himan, call fifty more 'cavalry' over." Joseph gritted his teeth.

"Harry, you're not going to succeed, you know this better than I do, stop it."

As soon as Laurie was brought into the warehouse, he yelled loudly.

"Miss Laurie, just stay on the sidelines, don't talk, don't make trouble, lest they gag your mouth and lock your hands and feet.

I have signed a sacred contract with Joseph, bound by the power of Christ, I can only go on step by step! "

Laurie gave her a hard look, and secretly decided in his heart: when Halle fails later and is tossed by her ex-husband, she should intercede later and teach her to suffer more.

Well, since Harry called her over in a hurry, she understood her petty thoughts, and also understood that Harry lacked confidence, and the Seventh Cavalry Regiment had little chance of winning.

Gilles looked at his watch and reminded: "A quarter past nine, it's already a quarter of an hour past the time limit."

"Then let's start!" Harry clenched his fists, looking a little nervous.

Joseph took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and said in a deep voice, "Casapa, act."

"Hey, wait, Casapa, which Casapa?" Harry was startled, and quickly dissuaded him.

Before Joseph could answer, an old and powerful laugh came from the opposite side: "Harry, it's me! I'm so glad that we can fight side by side for the same purpose again."

The last time they fought side by side was 12 years ago when they hunted bears in a forest 20 kilometers outside Tulsa.

A deep sense of satisfaction and emotion arose in Kazapa's heart.

"Shit, you let such a bad old man kidnap Dr. Manhattan?" Harry yelled at Joseph.

The touch disappeared, and the bad old man said angrily: "Harry, I am your grandfather. I taught you the skills and strategies to gallop across Gotham and protect the earth."

With a puffed face, Harry asked Joseph, "Is this the reason why he became the 'Pioneer Commander' based on his bragging rights?"

"Didn't he take you bear hunting, take you on wild walks, exercise your skills and your body, your will and your spirit?

Kazapa, who can cultivate a character like you, must be a peerless fighter. said Joseph.

"Boss, don't talk nonsense with that girl, she is prejudiced against me, should I start to act?" shouted the 'Grandpa Grandpa' on the opposite side.

Joseph still glanced at Harry.

Harry sighed: "You can toss whatever you want."

Even the 73-year-old Kasapa has become a strong player, and she has no expectations for victory.

"Sting~~~~"

Wall-mounted LCD monitors light up in rows, 32 screens in all.

Cameras and radios are installed on the helmets of each cavalry, and the live images and sounds are transmitted to this "command center". There are a total of 32 cavalrymen.

Joseph, Gilles and others all surrounded him nervously.

Harry also found two chairs and sat side by side with Laurie.

"Well, this used to be my home!" She looked very relaxed, pointing to the two-story villa flashing past in the camera, and sighed: "If it weren't for the White Night incident, if there was no Seventh Cavalry Regiment, life in Tulsa It's actually quite pleasant."

"Carl is Joan? I've seen him and talked to him a few words." Laurie didn't look at her old house at all, but kept her eyes on the garden villa surrounded by cavalry.

There is also a swimming pool in the front yard, and the lights are on in the house, and the voices of several children can be vaguely heard from the window on the second floor.

"What was it like?" Harry asked.

"I think he's very kind," Laurie murmured, "but he doesn't respond to me at all."

"He probably lost his memory. The cavalry regiment's battle plan is to take advantage of his amnesia and forget his own abilities, and then—"

"Boom!" A gunshot shocked everyone in the warehouse.

Harry was also dumbfounded.

Because the gunshots came from inside the house.

It's not that the people inside the house are shooting out, but—

"Shit!" Halle and Laurie both exclaimed.

As soon as the gunshot rang out inside the house, the two 'cavalrymen' closest to the door immediately kicked open the wooden door and broke in with their guns in hand. They saw the black girl Angela squatting next to the black Carl with a shotgun. Fumbling in the head.

"Dr. Manhattan was shot in the head by his wife? Domestic violence, or emotional change."

Before everyone recovered from the shock, the change happened again.

Angela, who was wearing a black leather jacket, took out a blood-stained hydrogen atom ring from Carl's torn watermelon-like head: a silver metal ring resembling the structural diagram of a hydrogen atom.

In the next moment, the black Karl was like a blue light bulb switched on, emitting blue light all over his body, his broken head squirmed a few times like a mosaic, his injuries recovered immediately, and his body slowly floated up.

However, his state was a bit wrong, his expression was dull, and he muttered in his mouth: "What time is it, where am I, and what should I do?"

"I buy it, it's really Joan!" Laurie covered her mouth and exclaimed, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Joan, wake up quickly, we need you! They discovered your identity, the Seventh Cavalry Regiment is here. And my grandfather and Zhao Yu, they also know about you."

Angela looked anxious and shouted at the blue-black Manhattan.

"She called him Joan, and she obviously woke him up on purpose, she always knew his identity!" Harry said in surprise.

The yelling of the black aunt also woke up the two cavalrymen who were standing at the door.

They were very aggressive, raised their rifles and began to shoot.

Big Mom Angela rolled and dodged, but the bullet was suspended in front of Manhattan.

He blankly pointed his finger in the direction where the bullet flew.

"Bo, wave!" Like a bubble of blood being punctured, two knights splashed blood on the wooden steps in front of the door.

Even the rifles were dissociated into atoms, and only the two helmets fell to the ground and rolled into the house.

"Fack, Noel, and Jimmy are done. They all backed up, first retreated to the yard, and relied on the car to arrange the attack formation."

Kazapa's cursing sound was amplified by the sound system, making it extraordinarily loud.

Ordinary weapons can't deal with Dr. Manhattan. The cavalry regiment prepared a tachyon cannon, but it was too heavy and bulky, and it was placed on the truck outside.

Their original plan was to kidnap 'Ordinary Carl', bring him to the muzzle, and kill him with one shot.

This is not impossible. If you forget that you have abilities, you will naturally not use them.

Carl briefly awakened as Doctor Manhattan ten years ago when he was shot.

If you don't prod him, he'll always be 'Candid Karl'.

The cavalry regiment retreated, but Dr. Manhattan in the house did not chase them out immediately.

He was obviously out of shape, like a robot loading a program, circling blankly in the living room.

"Oh, what a great opportunity, it would be great if he was lost on the street." Joseph sighed.

They can still see part of the picture, because there are two helmets with cameras in the living room.

"Joan, Tulsa, Oklahoma, December 2013, 12.

We've got a problem I can't fix, I've broken your head and taken out the memory blocker. "

The black girl Angela held up the blood-stained hydrogen atom ring and shouted towards the 'blue black man'.

"I remember now."

After locking the time and location, the blue-black Manhattan lost in time and space immediately regained consciousness.

"The Seventh Cavalry Regiment is outside." Angela breathed a sigh of relief.

Laurie also breathed a sigh of relief.

Harry sighed, "It's over, I couldn't solve him while he lost his memory."

Joseph's forehead was dripping with sweat, his face was pale, and he said tremblingly: "There is still a chance, we still have a tachyon cannon, as long as we lead him outside the house—"

"I know they are outside the house, and I also know that they have prepared a tachyon cannon. Later, I will be forced to enter the range and be destroyed." The black man in blue said calmly.

Joseph hugged his head and wailed: "It's over, he knows everything."

Laurie's complexion changed drastically, "Impossible."

"What's impossible?" Harry just asked, followed by a slight change in expression, "What he said was a declarative sentence, and he was stating what happened to him, OMG, we succeeded?!"

She was not surprised, but her heart kept sinking.

(End of this chapter)

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