With fewer people, the search was slow, and before they could find the spaceship, Luke and Rocket had changed their appearance and slipped out.
The man and the bear had no intention of paying any attention to these scum, and slid straight towards the last location where Drax and his communicator stayed.
Compared to the fierce Gamora and the slippery Quill, the silly and cute duo of Drax and Mantis are the ones who need emergency rescue.
Fortunately, the news of the capture of the Guardians of the Galaxy spread, and many people were flying around in the air, so no one paid attention to Luke and Rocket - there were no purple skins and dwarves in the Guardians.
Rocket looked at the chaotic entertainment area and couldn't help but worry: "Big Spoon, can you really find Drax and the others?"
Luke: "Follow me, and remember to disguise them quickly. I also want to get the spoils, and it's not convenient to kill all the witnesses."
Rocket: ...So what you are driving is not a black car, but a slaughter truck!
Soon, Luke arrived at the last location where Drax and the other man disappeared, and his keen sense of smell was activated.
With a slight wave to Rocket, he turned to the side street.
He walked a few hundred meters along the street, through several buildings filled with wounded soldiers shouting and cursing, and punched anyone who came up to cause trouble, without stopping at all.
Then, after turning around in various passages filled with debris and garbage, Luke stopped.
Rocket: "Are we there yet?"
Luke nodded and closed his eyes to carefully feel the distribution of the scent molecules.
After a moment, he opened his eyes: "Set the jammer for 3 seconds, I'll rush in, you follow."
Rocket: "Well, your plan is really concise and clear."
Luke rubbed its bear head and said, "As long as we move fast, even the plan won't be able to keep up with us."
(￣ε￣)? Rocket: "Okay."
As he spoke, he started the three-second countdown on the signal jammer in his hand, silently repeating in his mind: three, two, one.
whoosh!
With a slight sound of breaking wind, Luke's body moved 50% faster than the flight suit's activation speed, leaving a blurry purple shadow in the air and rushing into a two-story building two hundred meters away.
The rocket had just started to move and had not yet flown twenty meters.
It couldn't help but exclaim: "Fuck, this is awesome (alien language version)!"
At the same time, there was a faint, dense and dull banging sound, which came twice, and each time lasted about one second.
When it rushed into the small building, it heard Luke's voice in the headset: "Come upstairs."
Rocket only had time to glance around before he saw more than a dozen bizarre-looking alien mercenaries scattered around the small building in even more bizarre postures.
There are various types of cleaning machines, such as head inserted into the wall, large-character shaped inserted into the ground, U-shaped hanging from the ceiling, L-shaped lying on the table, and O-shaped plugged cleaning machine.
Flying up to the second floor from the circular iron staircase, the six mercenaries in front of it finally had something in common—all of them had their heads stuck in the floor, falling to the ground, without any movement.
The little raccoon repeated the exclamation he made on the first floor, and walked to an alloy cage without stopping. He handed out the Thousand Faces System, protective clothing, and flight suit: "Little chested guy, put them on quickly, or you'll be caught and caged again."
As it spoke, it made a repeated squeezing motion with its arms and squeezed its left eye.
Drax was stunned, then angry: "You damn..."
Rocket raised a finger and pressed it to his mouth. "Stop talking and put on your flight suit first."
Although Drax is a little stubborn, he still understands basic logic.
He recognized Rocket from the familiar mocking tone and winking motion.
Rocket has turned into a dwarf, which is obviously because he doesn't want to be recognized.
By wearing protective clothing, you can block out external sounds and talk directly on the team channel to avoid leaks.
As for a liar? He had never thought of that possibility.
There was only one dwarf who dared to mock his small chest, lie and blink his left eye.
Mantis girl is a little cute, but more direct.
When she received the equipment, she used her ability to feel it for a while, and immediately laughed happily: "It's you..."
Rocket put his hand over his mouth in an unpleasant manner and made a zipper motion: "Shut up and put on your gear."
After a while, a purple-skinned bald man, a gray-skinned long-haired man (Drax), and a two-horned minotaur (Mantis Girl) walked out of the small building.
The mantis girl, who never used a gun, pretended to use a crappy pistol.
Boom!
The dwarf who was transformed into a rocket drove a small flying vehicle out of the small building, broke through the door and rushed out: "Hurry up and get in the car, we still have to "earn" the mission bonus." He talked nonsense in a serious manner and did not forget to wink at the three people.
The three ignored it, boarded the aircraft, and held on to the handguards.
The aircraft drifted and quickly increased its altitude to more than ten meters. It flew over the cluttered urban buildings and headed straight for the hot spring area in the northwest.
Luke and Rocket ran away with baby Groot and rescued Drax and Mantis. Only Quill and Gamora were left fighting fiercely with the mercenaries.
More and more people are heading towards this "bonus" of a certain position.
Quill and his companion killed and injured hundreds of people with their energy Gatling guns, but the number of mercenaries chasing after them increased by more than a hundred, which was simply frustrating.
Quill maneuvered like a snake, sweeping backwards without even looking, and he didn't forget to curse: "Fak, you think you're rich? There are so many rubbish here, I..."
boom!
An energy bomb blew him away.
Boom boom boom!
Gamora immediately turned the mercenary's flying vehicle that was beating her boyfriend-to-be into a fireball. Three or four figures fell from the sky, slamming down to the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust.
Soon, more pursuers emerged from the dust.
Their eyes were either glowing red or green, and no one cared at all about the few unlucky guys who had just been seriously injured.
This is the most troublesome thing about the ragtag mercenaries.
Defeating a small team will not bring any deterrence to the other 10 or 20 teams. The remaining people will only think that the destroyed team is trash.
Quill rolled more than ten meters and flew up again in a crooked manner.
Gamora fired wildly, asking, "Can you still run?"
Quill coughed and reluctantly told the bad news: "There is a flat wasteland ahead. We have nowhere to hide."
Before this, the two had been fighting and retreating in this complex area of hills and gullies.
If the opponent had only more than 300 people, they would have been defeated by the two Energy Gatling guns by now.
But as more mercenaries and gangs continued to pour in from the urban area, they were forced to flee to the flat wasteland.
The rear road was full of enemies, and there was no way to break through the encirclement and return to the hilly area.
Once you enter the flat wasteland, you lose all cover and can only hide.
The four or five hundred guns behind them can turn them into ashes in thirty seconds at most.
Gamora's face darkened: "Rocket, where are you guys?"