Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

Since it was decided to kill all this group of mutant pickets, it was necessary to execute quickly with the power of thunder, leaving no consequences.

In order to avoid the situation that the mutant pickets took hostages from the village, Rankopel first contacted all the iron guards to hide them, then disintegrated into pieces and quietly moved towards the woods behind the village.

The iron guards have undergone Anna's three days of military training, and although some of the fine parts are still impossible to see, some conventional military knowledge has been done.

They folded and put away all the marching tents, put them back in their backpacks, and quickly covered the ground with snow, erasing all traces of the original activity here.

Soon, all traces of activity here were erased, and it looked like an ordinary snowfield, and the iron guards had hidden in the woods behind them.

Rankopel will not participate in this battle, not only because his current state is inconvenient to participate in the battle, but also because he wants to give his iron guards a combat experience increase.

At the same time, these iron guards have a fire in their hearts, they have been bullied by the scum of the mutant picket team for a long time, and it is time for them to vent this fire in their hearts.

At that time, after Rankopel told his iron guards about the mutant pickets, all the iron guards were immediately angry, and the Sakaz sharpened their knives.

"These people are so abominable, Rada wants to smash them all!"

Rada whispered, his tone very angry.

"Yes, Rada, you have a plan to tell you."

Rankopel's brain raced for a while, and a simple plan came to mind.

Rankopel asked Lada to take off the mutant picket uniform, then dressed up as a villager, and then unarmed [especially referring to the huge pan]

Of course, Rankoper did not let Lada completely bare-handed, he still took a mutant picket saber and let Lada put it in his clothes, if changed,

Lada was enough to defend himself.

The plan is simple, draw these mutant pickets to the woods, and then rush up with their own iron guards to quickly solve the battle, without posing a threat to the villagers or damaging the village buildings.

And Lada swaggered to the two mutant picket team members disguised as a villager, and what Lada didn't expect was that what she directly found was the captain of this mutant picket team, Morlangch!

At this time, Morlangh was talking to a picket about how much he would probably get from this privateer.

"Well, I'm going to report it..."

As Rada approached, Morranch spotted her and was about to question her, but Lada spoke up to them first.

Hearing this, another mutant picket team member on Morlangch's side looked at each other.

"Say."

Because Rada's source stone crystals were located at the ankle and could not be seen after wearing socks, Morranch did not recognize Lada as a mutant for a while, he said to Rada.

"There are people hiding mutants in the back of our village, there are nearly ten of them, some of them have knives, we dare not go, they also stole a batch of our food..." Although

Morrange was far less interested in executing mutants than he was in privately plundering village grain in exchange for profit, this kind of thing was in front of his eyes, and it didn't hurt to do it.

I also happened to torture those damned mutant scum, these ore sick pigs should not have come to this world in the first place.

"No problem, you lead the way."

A sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Morlangch's mouth, and Rada forcibly resisted not a single slap on his fat-pig-like face.

So, Morrange quickly gathered his team, and looked like about twenty-seven or eight people, none of whom looked good, and their eyes shone with cold blood and cruelty.

Lada led the mutant pickets all the way towards the woods at the end of the village.

"This broken place is really cold [Usas foul mouth], hey, when will we arrive?"

As Morrange and the mutant pickets got closer to the woods, the temperature began to drop even more, and although Morlanghi and they were all wearing heavy cotton clothes, they couldn't help but snort a little.

"It's almost there."

Rada said as his hand unconsciously pinched the corner of his clothes—inside it was the hilt of the saber that Rankopel had given him, and it was reassuring just to touch it.

Just as Rada was leading the mutant picket team to approach the woods at the end of the village, the mutation suddenly appeared!

"Rada! Then!! Suddenly

, I saw a crisp female voice in the woods in front of me, and then a huge pan was thrown high by someone who didn't know and flew towards Lada from the woods!

"Hmph! I've put up with you guys for a long time! Bad guys, turn me all into meatloaf! Hey – yay!! Before

the surrounding mutant picket team members could react, Lada grabbed the pan that flew from a distance, and with this inertia, he twisted his waist sharply and threw the pan out horizontally!

Whoops!

With the sound of three steel pounding on the human body, the three mutant picket team members closest to Lada suddenly flew out more than ten meters away as if they had been hit by a train.

"[Angry and corrupted Usas foul mouth], you little pariah, you actually dares..." Seeing

Rada slap three people in one fell swoop, Morlangchiden, the leader of the mutant picket team on the side, his face changed when he pulled out the saber on his waist and began to roar.

But before he could make the next move, as if Rada's action was a signal, more than a hundred iron guards hiding in the woods or lying on their stomachs or crouching for hiding suddenly poured out and rushed towards the mutant pickets.

This team of mutant pickets had only twenty or so killed and less than thirty, while Rankopel's iron guards numbered more than one hundred and twenty, nearly five times as numerous as them, and the quality was far superior to them.

Not surprisingly, it was a crush.

These mutant picket team members probably never dreamed that more than a hundred heavily armed men would suddenly pop up in this seemingly peaceful small village and rub them on the ground.

"Hey, which unit's brother are you, it's all a misunderstanding..."

Morlangci originally saw that the more than a hundred people who poured out were also wearing the clothes of the mutant pickets, and he rushed up and shouted loudly, thinking that the water had washed the Dragon King Temple and beaten his own family.

As a result, he rushed out to see that half of the people in this gang were Usas, half were actually Sakaz, and there were some other races such as Felin and Ruper, and all of them were mutants, and some of them had source stone crystals on their faces.

Morrange immediately realized that something was wrong.

But a Sakaz in front of him directly rounded his arms, it seems that he should have used a weapon such as a big sword before, and subconsciously made the picket saber in his hand into a baseball-like posture.

Poof!!

On the spot, Morranch's head flew up, his eyes still flashed with disbelief, and the headless corpse shook a few times with blood, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The battle ended in less than ten minutes.

The iron guards of Rankopel throughout the whole process can be described as beating them to the ground, and even before the people behind them moved, the thirty or forty or so Sakaz who rushed up in front of them all smashed these people.

Among them, Lada can be described as winning the MVP, she suddenly erupted in the pile of people and was like a personal violent bear, the pan was rubbed next to each other and injured, and one or even several mutant pickets flew out in a flick.

"Leader, leave a few alive, we tortured some information..."

After the battle, three Sakaz dragged several immortal pickets who had been tortured to their eyes.

Through the dictation of the three Sakaz Iron Guards, Rankopel also understood the purpose of these people.

To put it bluntly, these people are a group of thugs dressed in the skin of mutant pickets, but in fact robbers, who stole food in various villages, and many of them starved to death by their victims.

They sold most of this grain in exchange for money.

The gang still died too quickly.

Rankopel thought so.

At the same time, Rankopel once again learned from the information told to him by the three Sakaz that tomorrow morning, Morranci had arranged for his brother, who was the captain of the Usas patrol, to come here to look for him.

That is to say, tomorrow there will be a whole Usas patrol team, and the leader is Morlange's brother, it seems that there is a more difficult battle to fight tomorrow.

However, what caught Rankopel's attention the most was that these were all their private actions, and they were not reported to their superiors, and when they arrived at his brother's patrol team, they were closed.

Their coming to this village to privateer was also a personal act, and all their actions were not reported, and it was most likely written on it that they would go to the base station today to conduct routine inspections around the base station.

As long as the hands and feet are clean, it will be difficult for the empire to find out in front of them.

Just one pot end.

But you have to be cautious, although it is a small group of Usas patrols, but it is also a regular army, although it is only a low-level miscellaneous thing in the regular army, but it is still not to be underestimated.

"Leader, what should I do with these few remaining scum?"

The three Sakaz looked at the mutant picket team members who were still breathing on the ground, and although their eyes flashed with anger, they still had to consider the leader's opinion.

"Slaughtered."

Rankopel has no mercy for these scum gangs, and going to hell is their best outcome.

"Yes, Leader."

When the three Sakaz in front of him heard this, they directly set up the few mutant picket team members who were tortured to death, and then dragged them into the distance.

Then, with the sound of an inaudible conversation, more Sakaz immediately surrounded them, drew their sabers and cut these people into mashed meat on the spot.

Rankopel's side is thinking calmly.

If his own iron guards are currently facing the regular army of Usas, Rankopel estimates that at least five iron guards must be guaranteed to deal with one regular army of Usas at the same time to ensure a stable victory.

And based on the experience of several Usas in his iron guard who had spent time in the army, he told Rankopel that the regular size of such a whole Usas patrol was thirty-five.

The thirty-five consisted of ten patrolmen, five shield guards, ten crossbowmen, five warlocks, three medics, and two ammunition men.

During the patrol, five shield guards stood at the front, followed by ten patrolmen, then ten crossbowmen, five warlocks, and finally three medics and two ammunition soldiers.

It is very difficult to quickly defeat this entire formed patrol team head-on, but if you raid from the side and rear and disrupt its lineup, it will be much easier to deal with.

The best way to do this is to find a way to set up an ambush, just like this time.