In the world of martial arts, there is no defense that cannot be broken; only speed is unbreakable.

The usage efficiency and frequency of Sianweistan far exceed human limits.

This seemingly primitive combat style relies on superior individual performance for efficiently slaughtering armed drug dealers.

A few drug dealers equipped with partial combat enhancements can barely hold their ground, but the only real threat to these people comes from electronically controlled electromagnetic machine guns.

According to frontline intelligence, it took half an hour for the news of this group attacking the anti-aircraft position to reach the airport, where guards then spent more than ten minutes organizing forces to head three kilometers out to support the anti-aircraft position.

Yet, as the convoy was halfway there, this group—damnit—had already charged into the airport.

And this time, the raid force brought heavy firepower. Dozens of rocket rounds carpeted the area before they rushed into the airport the same way.

"Give me a reason, Jarvis, why did it take those idiots at the airport a full half-hour to receive the order to move out!"

Looking at scenes completely different from the past memories of warlord battles,

The calm Nightmare showed in front of others before gradually dissipated; Horizon Mercenaries' combat effectiveness had surpassed the limit. Each of these guys seemed like super-modified bodies that came right out of Huang Ban.

Unrestricted use of body enhancements, even his men on drugs couldn't withstand such tactics.

"Our people just figured it out."

The security department, also the highest commander of the Havana Military Group in Cuba—Gustav Jarvis—reported formally to Nightmare.

"The local information network was infiltrated. The distress signal that should have been received immediately was intercepted by enemy hackers. They even masqueraded as anti-aircraft signals to release false messages, making the airport guards believe they were just target shooting... A bunch of idiots..."

Such a foolish reason, yet the airport guards believed it. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

After all, the airport is over twenty kilometers from Sword Saint. It's hard for anyone to imagine being attacked here.

"The first battalion, fourth company of the 3rd Motorized Infantry Brigade is rushing over there. I'll send people right away to retake the airport and show these guys a thing or two!"

Hearing someone was already heading to the airport, Nightmare's expression slightly relaxed.

No matter how strong they are, they're just a few dozen people. As long as New America doesn't intervene, Horizon Corporation's people can't possibly hold on.

Yet Nightmare didn't know that the real nightmare for the Cuban drug lords was just about to begin.

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"Haha! They took the airport and wiped out a convoy, a losing bet, pay up quick!"

Inside the hovercraft, a soldier of Military Technology was cheering over the player's victory.

He had worked in Night City, watching these lunatics kick open the gates of Dog Town firsthand.

Without deploying regular troops, Cuban armed drug dealers couldn't possibly stop their raids with just the militia at Pig Bay.

Unfortunately, his colleagues were unaware of this and still thought Horizon Mercenaries were just some street gang, allowing him to win big at the gambling table.

"Damn, they must have had dumb luck."

An annoyed pilot threw his money on the table after losing.

"I'm done playing, it's my turn to go on duty."

He turned to the hangar to board his heavy hovercar ride.

Military hovercars aren't like the little civilian gadgets in Night City. The wingspan alone is over eight meters long, capable of carrying and airdropping a 30-ton tank.

This time, however, Horizon Corporation commissioned him and his companion to load not tanks but inexplicable containers.

But that's none of his business. According to Horizon Corporation's orders, all he needed to do was fly over the battleground and drop the contents of the containers at low altitude and high speed.

His and another aircraft's target was the mechanized unit rushing toward the airport.

Taking advantage of the night and anti-aircraft gaps, two large hovercraft embarked.

In the containers under them, A2 and 2B, who had been waiting inside, opened their eyes one after another.

The tied and locked display cases clicked and clattered under the hovercar's movement inertia, resembling coffins about to undergo a ghostly transformation in a horror film.

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The difference between motorized and mechanized is that for the former, infantry dismounts five kilometers from the target, running to the battlefield; they're equipped with thin-shell vehicles like Humvees, Warriors, or trucks, focused solely on transport, with no fighting by the convoy.

The latter dismounts and runs 400 meters over obstacles, equipped with tracked battlefield vehicles like infantry fighting vehicles, tanks, or self-propelled artillery.

The motorized unit heading to support Pig Bay Airport is a convoy of trucks, Humvees, etc., much stronger than the Humvees and civilian Santana Sword Saint encountered.

Commander Skai sat in the vehicle, constantly syncing the terminal with the onboard radar to detect the surroundings.

The radar's high-frequency electromagnetic waves could penetrate terrain and woods to accurately detect abnormal signals; if someone was ambushed, he would know immediately.

"Everyone, stay alert and be vigilant."

A unit had already infiltrated the airport. Who knows if more will break in.

He certainly didn't want to end up like his comrades.

However, unfortunate news soon reached his ears.

"Skai, radar to the rear shows two FH-7s from Military Technology flying towards your unit. They're flying very low, avoiding other anti-aircraft system coverage, stay concealed."