Apocalyptic Dark Age

These people are not as handsome as the moderators. Many of them still have scars, like a group of war-torn veterans. These people are not as rigid as the moderators. They are discussing something fiercely with each other, talking fast and urgently, and their skin is scaly. Clone A easily intercepted their thoughts and read what they wanted to express directly from their brains.

"Charlotte, do we really need to kill that strange bird? We have already lost the Carlson base, why should we continue to lose it?"

A red-haired, one-eyed middle-aged man persuaded the fleet commander, Charlotte, who had short silver hair and crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. If Charlotte were ten years younger, she would never be worse than any moderator officer, but now, all she can say is MILFs.

"Felix, I don't agree with your idea. We cannot retreat just because the enemy is strong. Have you forgotten that you were a brave officer and fought to the end on the battlefield? What made you so cowardly?" ?”

Charlotte's voice was cold, arrogant and unique, but in the eyes of the scale-armored clone, what was even more unique was the opponent's soul, which was firm and resolute that could even compete with the Ross people. This kind of character appears in the commander, and it is definitely that An army that will not give up easily in the face of any difficulties.

"You have forgotten that we are no longer an army. We are just an alliance of fugitives. The former warriors married Russian women, and the former enemies became subordinates and companions. What is more ridiculous than this? For you, I will always The honor we have never forgotten, are you going to take us to death?”

The third man stood up. This man with short brown hair, a weathered face, and a small belly looked less like a decisive soldier and more like a farmer who supported his family. Only a scar on his neck almost cut it off. The deep scar shows how ferocious he once was.

"Marta, I didn't expect that even you have changed. Maybe after having a child, you never thought about going back to the past. Maybe you have long forgotten the smoke and death on the battlefield. I..., I really shouldn't have You call over..."

"No, you shouldn't call me over. You shouldn't let the fleet take off again. Look at the warships around you. The youngest soldier is over thirty-five years old, and the oldest one even has to use a cane to stand. Get up, is this your plan? Is this how you want to lead them to glory?"

Someone else stood up to object. This man was indeed quite old. Under his mottled white hair, his face was full of wrinkles. When he opened his mouth to speak, he could see that half of his gums were embedded with black metal dentures. Only his back was straight. It was very straight, but this also made it difficult for him. His legs trembled from time to time, as if he was enduring great torture.

"Then what should we do? Let that monster find us and eat us? Maybe we won't eat you today, but what about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow? You all have children, do you want them to be eaten because of our inaction? Did it fall?"

Charlotte spoke the truest thoughts in her heart, and everyone was silent. At this moment, the ceiling above her head suddenly shattered, and a figure jumped down, exuding boundless flames and evil. What kind of terror was that? Even the veterans who had experienced bloody hell-like battlefield training in their memories were invaded by this evil in their bones, and even their thoughts were frozen.

"Are you the Chaos Front? Why are you so miserable as expected?"

The question from the soul resounded like thunder in everyone's heart, causing them to endure the boundless pain in the torment of their souls. Most people did not hear it clearly. Only Commander Charlotte, who had a character as firm as stone, responded. road:

"We are escapees from the Chaos Front. Are you sent by that monster from the Chaos God King to hunt us down?"

As soon as these words came out, all the fear and pressure disappeared, and the scale-armored clones were able to distinguish between true and false. Since they were enemies of the Chaos God King, they were natural allies, especially since the two sides' territories were isolated by the radiation zone, so there would be no conflict of interest.

"I need your help to destroy the Chaos Front's warship manufacturing center and logistics, and destroy the material reserves as much as possible..."

The scale armor clone will not be polite. He can easily crush these people to death. The scale armor clone is not sympathetic to the weak.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was dumbfounded. They felt that this guy must have gone crazy. He dared to challenge the Chaos Front. It was an existence more terrifying than the big bird monster. They didn't even dare to call him enemy. It shows how afraid they are of it.

"If I help you, what good will it do to us? The Chaos God King is not something we fugitives can fight against. If it causes an attack from the Chaos Front, how will you save us?"

Charlotte's eyes were bright, sparkling with unknown sparks. Although her face was still calm, the scale-armored clone had already known the other person's excitement at this time from the other person's emotional fluctuations.

"No, don't believe him. He is not alive. He has no breathing or heartbeat, or even..."

Felix originally had a one-eyed image, but after he opened the eyepatch, what appeared was a scarlet mechanical eye. The eyeball emitted a scanning band and enveloped the scaled clone.

"boom……."

The scale-armored clone didn't pay any attention at all. The opponent's mechanical eyes couldn't bear the energy radiation on the armor and exploded. As Felix screamed, scarlet blood flowed out of the eye sockets. Surprisingly, Charlotte also didn't care, her eyes still stared at the scaled clone.

"Now is your best chance. The Chaos God King is invading China and I can't spare the time to deal with you. Besides, I only need information, not your meager combat power..."

The scaled clone told Charlotte honestly, which immediately made everyone present look ugly. Isn't this just a slap in the face? But no one can refute that they were all warriors twenty years ago, but now they have lost their bloodiness and courage.

"Okay, but you have to help us solve a big problem..."

Charlotte is also a person who can take things up and let them go. The anger in her heart just flashes, and she no longer worries about it. No matter how the scale clone appears in front of them, it must be a terrifying guy that they cannot offend. For such a guy, a little testing is enough, there is no need to offend him.

"That giant eagle won't be your trouble. I lured it to deal with the Chaos Front. If you don't attack rashly, it won't hurt you..."

The scale-armored clone told the truth in an understatement. Charlotte could no longer remain calm. Her pupils suddenly shrank, and a wave of heat surged from the bottom of her heart to the top of her heart, resurrecting and growing the seedlings that had long since dried up in her heart.

"As long as we have it, you can take it away, including my life. I just ask you to let us join in..."

Some kind of dusty memories awakened in everyone's hearts. Before they could get rid of the dusty memories, Charlotte revealed her long-buried wish, which was to fight back and destroy the Chaos Front.

"Intelligence, I only want information, Chaos Front's factories, warehouses, arsenals, strategic reserve centers, transportation transfers..."

The scale-armored clone felt that he was really lucky to have found allies so quickly. If these people hadn't jumped out on their own initiative, he really wouldn't have known how to find targets, especially in an unfamiliar place.