Cyber Heroes

Chapter 239 Doctor

In fact, not all cold-blooded riders are "cold-blooded". They also received what might be considered a “progressive” education. They also acknowledge that "life is precious" and cannot take action against those who enjoy the protection of civilization. Even in ordinary life, the cold-blooded ranger hates killing.

However, a knight who voluntarily abandons his asylum and betrays "civilization" is not a human being.

Knights cannot be counted as human beings. Their thinking is distorted by something called "chivalry". Their will does not belong to themselves, but to "chivalry", this inhuman spiritual monster, this undead-like thing. Knights are also like undead. They will not really feel pain or empathize with their protectors - if they show emotions such as anger and fear, it must be acting; if they say that they are fighting for humanity, it is just deception. Lies told to deceive the patron.

They believe it so much.

Knights are not human, so they can be targets of violence.

For the Cold-blooded Rangers, this is the reason for them to practice martial arts hard - their martial arts exist to eliminate knights.

Killing knights is how they realize their self-worth.

Surrounding the evacuating knights in the dust.

Snipe the knights coming for reinforcements from the north.

Clear out the remaining local knights in the southern city.

Go to the settlements that dare to take in the knights and execute the knights.

Everything is to eliminate this group of "anti-human elements" - this is their justice. They are contributing their own strength to human civilization...

With a "bang", the violent mood swing caused the security system to forcibly disconnect Xiangshan from the disk.

Xiangshan used meditation to calm down his anger.

"It's not pure..." Xiang Shan sighed: "There are too many emotional components in this hard drive."

Not everyone will deliberately store a certain type of memory in a hard drive - Xiangshan finally mastered this technique after undergoing arduous training, repeatedly using redox enzymes to reset brain cells and remove specialized myelin sheaths. For ordinary people, the "storage structure" of the brain is not "partitioned".

However, there are still some important contents that are clearly recorded.

Xiangshan called up the map and shared it.

Everyone—to be precise, everyone except Yuki and the little guy—had a projection of a three-dimensional map in their eyes.

He waved to Shanshou and marked a point two hundred kilometers southwest, saying: "This is the command center of this manhunt. At least thirty hours ago, it was still here. This is a whole A mixed force of heavily armored tanks. Each heavy tank is equipped with a rank warrior to support it. In addition, the lord sitting here is Fesha Ling Demayi of the 'Faultless City'. One uses four meters High-level armed cadres of high-tech bodies - frankly speaking, this lineup is far beyond the limit of our current capabilities. I can't find a way to assassinate him."

Due to sandstorms, the signals of individual guerrilla units have been unstable. The last time these two cold-blooded rangers updated relevant information was thirty hours ago.

As a cadre of the gene bank defense force, Fraser is half a level higher than Amilcare Zhao. This means a more powerful prosthetic body. That prosthetic body probably contains a reactor.

Xiangshan felt that he should not be able to defeat him now.

The original source showed a horrified expression: "This... senior, a senior cadre in the middle of the army, is not someone who should be considered for 'assassination'... Normally speaking."

"The so-called 'normal' is something that should be broken." Xiang Shan waved his hand: "Since you have no intention of assassinating him, that's the best. At this stage, we still need to remain useful and preserve our chivalry. Tinder. Let’s talk about the rest.”

He waved his hand to Shan and made a distribution map of his troops.

"This is the approximate division of the Asylum's forces thirty hours ago. We have just entered the outskirts of this warning zone. The old knight has now escaped their pursuit. In the past two days, there have been signs of the knights breaking out."

Jardel was a little confused: "Disperse and break out?"

"Any questions?"

"A little bit." Jadel pondered: "The reason why everyone came here from all over the earth is to help the old knight, right?"

The original reporter nodded: "That's right."

"Everyone is holding the idea of ​​'drawing some of the attention of the hawk and dog so that the old knight can break through.' If the breakout is dispersed, it will go against the original intention."

Under normal circumstances, knights are guerrillas, light soldiers and simple uniforms, who come and go.

When there are few people, they can take advantage of high mobility.

However, if there are too many protector troops, with tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands times of military strength covering the mountains and plains, it will be difficult for the knights to fly. At this time, another team or several teams are needed to harass the outside, draw the attention of the army, interfere with their judgment, and create opportunities for the surrounded friendly forces.

Only this time, the asylum seeker seemed even crazier.

Before Xiangshan assassinated Bengel, the protectors mobilized gene pool defense forces from all over the country and marched from all directions, pressing in waves and forming a huge encirclement network.

This is the most terrifying "gas tactic" in the world - it's like using a tanker's worth of oil to drown an ant.

In the end, the huge encirclement network suppressed almost all the knights.

In this case, knights usually choose to form a small group. They will even try to break through at a single point when conditions permit, using overwhelming individual strength to concentrate on a single point to break out.

Breaking out dispersedly under such a huge encirclement... is a somewhat confusing tactic.

"Of course, it's not impossible." Jardel waved his hand and said, "Maybe there is some reason why we have to do this."

Xiang Shan nodded: "It is indeed possible."

Yuki immediately thought of the worst possibility: "Master, you mean... that the old knight might be dead?"

Xiang Shan shook his head: "Definitely not. It certainly wasn't at least thirty hours ago."

The original informant explained in a low voice: "If those two cold-blooded rangers knew the information about the death of the old knight during the last communication, then they would not appear on the battlefield chasing us, but would return to the main force. . Earlier, the knights were already trying to disperse and break out."

Xiang Shan nodded: "I just don't know why, but these eagle dogs are sure that the old knight must still be in the encirclement. He must not have broken out, so the siege must continue."

"So, I have a guess. These knights have changed their goals. They have a new mission." Xiang Shan said: "They need to send something 'something' out. It doesn't matter if this 'thing' is sent out scattered, as long as Someone sends something that counts as a success - I guess it is 'intelligence' or 'data'."

In order to break through the tyrant's blockade, knights would use this method to share and transmit information - this was something that happened two hundred years ago.

"Then, here comes the important point." Xiang Shan waved his hand again and drew an area on the map: "This is one of the areas with the highest probability of a knight appearing as of thirty hours ago. The old knight is here."

"We are only seventy kilometers away from this place. There are about two blockades in the middle."

"With the power of this sandstorm, we can rush through it in one go."

…………………………………………………………………………

Tao Enhai was lying on the ground, with a layer of fine sand sprinkled on his body.

The prosthetic body he is currently using is only a little over two meters tall. This was the best backup prosthetic he could find.

The original set of prosthetics used with the small star-simulating device had been completely destroyed in the battle with the Speed ​​King. It could not even be repaired and could only be disassembled to find useful parts.

He looked at the sky. Thick dust covered the sky. But sophisticated prosthetic eyes can still detect subtle changes in illumination.

Darkened a bit. It must be night time.

He thought so.

This mission has been accomplished. Most of our colleagues on Earth have left. As long as some of them successfully escape, the technologies from Mars can spread among the earth's knights and become a chivalrous force.

His own life and death can no longer be ignored.

However, there are still some earth knights who refuse to leave and want to advance and retreat with him to live and die together.

Tao Enhai had to think of a way to save his life.

Oh, of course, there's no hope. Tao Enhai felt that he might become a material for his disciples to practice neurosurgery.

But that’s okay. This can be considered a worthy death.

The old monsters who were born at the same time as Tao Enhai are really too old to die. Especially the "boss", who has lived and died many times. Since it is difficult for that kind of person to avoid the ending of "justice", then Tao Enhai is nothing.

Before the operation, the knights still have some finishing work to do.

At this time, Tao Enhai had nothing to do. As the infection in Ivolu cells began to compress the brain nerves, his combat effectiveness had been greatly reduced and he was not able to protect himself on the battlefield.

When the knight was doing guard work, he would lie here and do whatever he wanted.

After living for two hundred years and approaching death, Tao Enhai is not very afraid.

There is nothing to be afraid of. Whether as a doctor, as a researcher opening up the future, as a fighter to take back "modern society", or as an unyielding rebel, he has achieved "a clear conscience."

After Tao Enhai let go of himself, what came to his mind bit by bit was the days two hundred years ago.

He raised a hand. He just watched his fingers move in the wind and sand. Dust flowed between his fingers.

"How awesome." He said: "When I entered the medical profession in this life, I vowed to dedicate myself to humanitarian service; I am grateful and respect my mentor as I would treat my parents; and I practice medicine with conscience and dignity; the health and life of patients are my first concern; I Strictly guard the secrets entrusted to me by patients; I will do my best to uphold the reputation and noble traditions of the medical profession; I regard my colleagues as brothers; I am responsible for patients without distinction based on any religion, nationality, race, politics or status; Life has the highest dignity from the moment it is formed; even if faced with threats, my medical knowledge is not inconsistent with humanity."

"Just keep it to yourself."

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