[Turret base bearing deformation and wear, unable to rotate]
[Main gun's ammunition supply system damaged]
[Cooling pipe leakage, liquid nitrogen tank level at 0%, magnetic confinent device damaged]
[Motion system malfunction, gyroscope damaged, mobility restricted]
.....
Although it looked intact, there were dozens of similar error ssages. If it were in a hospital ward, it would be at the level where a nurse should be recomnding crematorium coupons to the family.
So, as the players' expressions shifted from surprise to caution, and then to confusion.
Only to see Great Mount Pill flipping over but not attacking the players nearby, instead spinning around in place like a disabled fool, bumping here and there, even hitting a boulder with its chanical legs without turning, almost falling flat on its face, with its head stuck in one fixed direction, unable to move.
It finally staggered and toppled into a huge pit created by an air-dropped bomb, unable to climb out.
"What the hell is this guy doing?"
"I have no idea."
"Could it be a concussion?"
"Black Scarf is indeed too weak, such things should be fixed with physical iron fists."
"Seriously? Robots can get concussions? That's bullshit, right?"
"Bring another one, and I'll buy you so sunflower seeds."
"You know it's dumb, but you still tease it? Did you buy the seeds here?"
After a bout of laughter, the players hadn't forgotten about the main storyline mission of the ga, the Chaotic Blade Association was still nearby, ready to attack again at any mont.
"....."
The watching Olivians nearby were dumbfounded; the robot that was just now slaughtering on the battlefield suddenly turned into a dumb child with no more threat to the enemies.
Construction work, tactical planning, machine troops, rockets, missiles....
The things the enemies brought out refreshed Olivia's knowledge of this company again and again; not only withstood the encirclent of her main forces but also organized several effective counterattacks, even disabling the ultimate weapon prepared by Huang Ban for them.
Are you telling this is a small company that just started in Night City?
This is not just a hot potato, this is a cauldron of molten iron, and Huang Ban gave her a pair of cloth gloves, expecting her to hold it.
What kind of bullcrap is this?
Regarding all the information given by Huang Ban, Olivia now didn't believe a single word; the opponent surely still had more and stronger cards up their sleeve, continuing to fight now, she really wasn't sure she could take them down.
Should she withdraw?
But soon a trusted aide rushed over from behind with new information, shattering her newly arisen thought.
Golden City was attacked, the attackers were the sa people who raided Light that night, over a hundred people infiltrated the town unimpeded, breaking all the defenses from inside, Huang Ban's people scattered, leaving only an agent captured.
Moreover, the enemy was rapidly coming toward the valley, planning to pincer attack her several thousand strong troops.
In the past, Olivia would have ridiculed them as crazy, several hundred surrounding thousands, how could this be possible?
But looking at everything that happened these days, even if she didn't want to believe it, she had to admit the combat power of these several hundred was incomparable to her cowardly bandit subordinates.
A few hundred core combatants overpowering several thousand rabble is not an impossible event.
"Damn... Shouldn't have taken this damned job."
Realizing she was stuck in a quagmire, Olivia also clearly knew she couldn't get away unscathed; either win the battle and return victorious or die here.
Of course, she could arrange for her trusted aides to pack up and escape, abandoning her subordinates.
But in doing so, both the Chaotic Blade Association and Huang Ban, not to ntion Horizon Corporation, would hunt her down to the ends of the earth, her best end being a lonely death in a slum.
Bang!
Olivia shot her aide in the head.
Only this could temporarily seal the information, otherwise, once others knew Golden City was breached, the disadvantage would turn to rout, and it would really be over.
Amidst the shocked and confused eyes of those around her, Olivia loaded her other revolver bullet by bullet, loudly saying,
"Tell everyone, they're at their last gasp, continue the attack, don't stop for a mont. All supervisory teams get up there, mama's going to et these guys on the battlefield herself."
"...."
The crowd was still imrsed in the shock of Olivia executing her aide, until she fired three shots in the air, waking everyone up.
"Didn't you damn well hear? Move your asses!"
Regardless of whether the front-liners were willing, after getting the new orders from the supervisory teams in the back, they had to keep running to the front, or they'd die under the bullets of the supervisory teams.
The battlefield, which had quieted for a while, was once again filled with the dense sound of gunfire, just without the loud cannon and explosion sounds from before.
Back in the trench on the high ground, the players stood firm like rocks on the seashore, enduring wave after wave of attacks from the Chaotic Blade Association's masses from all directions, without falling.
In the orange-yellow sunset, in front of the hillside position, bodies covered bodies, with fresh blood and white modification liquid mixing into small pools, flesh, and cybernetic parts, each corpse face remaining with expressions of fear and confusion, no longer having the frenzy fueled by money previously.
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