Bab 172: Target: EMP!

Current objective: deal with the EMP canisters, whatever those things were called.

For that, they would have to brave the constant rain of energy projectiles. The only saving grace was that Gene Corp had to split their own troops as they sent some along the perimeter of the energy wall. 

"How do we do this?" Josh asked. 

"We'll have to send our own guys. Platoons 2-3-4, set off!…wait, where are you going?!" Roderick shouted.

Instantly, a third of the army set off without any hesitation. It was as if this was but a routine occurrence. Josh joined them, with Kasha following. 

"What are we doing here? This isn't something we can really help with!" She couldn't help but grumble. 

"This is all a game of timing. We keep going forward until they start shooting." Josh then turned to the nearby captain in charge. "Moving as they shoot is what kills us, right?"