Chapter 491 King's Action
After Commander Morrison figured it out, he drew up a mission plan to liberate London. King's Road is the gathering point of the Null Sector. As long as the Null Sector on King's Road is eliminated, the rest will not be a big deal.
Mission code: King's Operation.
Team members: Dr. Angela Ziegler, Chief Engineer Torbjörn Lindholm, Lieutenant Reinhard Wilhelm.
Security level: Confidential.
After writing this mission report, Morrison did not send it out immediately. He was considering whether to let Oxton go. He had his own concerns. He was afraid that Oxton would have an emergency during the mission, which would not only kill himself, but also implicate the entire team and cause the operation to fail.
In the end, he did not add Tracer and sent it out directly, but he did not expect Tracer to stay with Angel.
As soon as he learned the news, Tracer came to Morrison's office and used her eloquent tongue to instill the "correct" ideas in him.
The rest of the people took action immediately. At this moment, they had waited too long.
In front of the plane, Overwatch staff helped transport various weapons. Torbjörn walked towards Angel and Reinhardt, "Just the three of us, right? Just like before... Jack must be thinking about the old days."
"We are the same people as before, old friends." Reinhardt said.
"The commander has been under a lot of pressure recently, and his decision has become a little... a little interesting." Angel said.
"Do you know why he changed his mind?" Reinhardt asked.
"He looks at the problem from a whole new perspective."
Torbjörn couldn't stand them chatting here, so he urged: "Well, what are we waiting for?"
Just then, Tracer, who had changed into an Overwatch agent uniform, rushed to the scene like the wind. Fortunately, he persuaded Commander Morrison and arrived in time.
Torbjörn, who had his back to her, felt the speed of the wind, and his vigilance forced him to turn around.
"Trainee Agent Oxton reporting!"
Tracer stood there, wearing the same blue-gray uniform as everyone else, with a blue cap on her head, a pair of light goggles in front of her eyes, and a time accelerator slowly rotating on her chest that caught her attention.
With her hands on her hips, she looked heroic.
"Heh... It looks like I can leave it to you."
At first glance, it felt like this girl was very confident and not afraid of difficulties, at least Torbjorn thought so. It's just that he always likes to speak with strength. Whether it's a mule or a horse, you can tell by taking it out for a walk.
Now you can't tell anything just by looking at it with your eyes.
"I'm Oxton."
Since she and the chief engineer were meeting for the first time, Tracer introduced herself again.
"Hello."
After saying this impatiently, Torbjorn turned around and said, "I'm getting on the plane."
Tracer whispered in Angel's ear, "What's wrong with him?"
"Don't take it personally, he's always like this. The commander asked me to keep an eye on you. Although he agreed to let you join this operation, you know that you're not very stable yet. And we've invested a lot of effort in you, I think he values you very much."
The last sentence made Tracer feel flattered, she pointed at herself and said, "Me?"
"He said you're very good at persuading others."
Seeing her stunned, Angel smiled, patted her shoulder gently, and said softly, "Many people are counting on us, Lina. Call me if you need help."
After that, Angel walked forward and stepped on the gangway to board the plane.
"Welcome, new recruit."
Reinhardt, who walked past Tracer, gave her a thumbs up.
Tracer stood there, stunned for a few seconds, then smiled, "Leave it to me... Not bad..."
After she finished talking to herself, she boarded the plane in a flash.
Morrison stood by the window with his hands behind his back, watching the plane take off, his eyes flashing. He didn't know if his decision was right, but he knew that Overwatch must act to liberate the city that had been devastated, which was also Oxton's hometown.
"Good luck, agents!"
The plane flew to London, and Tracer was under pressure sitting with the old members of Overwatch. This was her first mission in Overwatch, and it was also the only way to save her homeland. I hope it's not too late.
Arriving at the destination, the drowsy agents immediately cheered up, and Morrison used radio equipment to communicate with them remotely in the combat center.
He believed that this assault team could work together without casualties and complete the mission as soon as possible.
"Null Sector has deployed three anti-aircraft turrets on King's Avenue. They must be shut down before the airborne engineering vehicle. You are all equipped with a portable drone to crack the anti-aircraft terminal."
Under Morrison's command, the team walked through a subway track and saw the Null Sector when they went up.
These are the most common omnics among the Null Sector - Null Sector Robots, purple humanoid omnics, with only machine guns on their arms as their attack methods, which are not very threatening.
Tracer holds a pulse double gun, and can kill one with one burst. The pulse ammunition will be automatically loaded quickly, which is a very labor-saving weapon.
She shuttles between the Null Sector like a ghost, leaving only a blue shadow in the gap between them. This period of training has not been in vain. In terms of controlling her own time flow, she no longer has the initial hesitation.
"I am Captain Emmaly, and the first anti-aircraft turret is just ahead. Reinhardt, don't rush in alone."
Anna Emmaly, Commander Morrison's right-hand man, was also directing the battle at the operations center.
"Don't worry, Captain." Reinhardt replied.
"Start cracking. Remember to stay near the terminal when cracking."
The drone began to crack the terminal, and Angel stood by, observing the progress at all times.
"Everyone, the Null Sector is approaching." Anna reminded.
The air defense terminal was on the first floor of a building. Reinhardt, Tracer, and Torbjorn each guarded an entrance and exit, and established a defense line to prevent the Null Sector from approaching, so as not to affect the cracking process.
"Tracer, are you okay?"
Even when cracking the terminal, Angel still did not forget Tracer's special physical condition.
"I'm doing well, Dr. Ziegler, don't worry about me."
Tracer enjoyed the pleasure brought by the accelerated time. Now she has become more and more proficient in controlling the time flow.
The pulse double guns seemed to be tailor-made for her. The firing rate was extremely fast, and a round of bullets could be fired in less than two seconds. After shooting, they changed places, and before the Null Sector could react, the next round of bullets would be fired at them from another direction.
"Then call me if you have any trouble." Angel said gently, as if she always spoke gently to everyone.
"That's done, Captain Emma, where is the next defense point?" Reinhardt asked.
"It's in the courtyard in front, and the location is being marked."
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