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"I can still fight, but where is my mecha? The infected have already knocked on the door, so you just lock me in a solitary room? I am a soldier, not your prisoner!" Yak faced the people outside through the iron fence.

Roar.

"You used to be a warrior, but now, you are an infected person." The figure outside the door gradually faded away. Yake held the cold fence door tightly with his hands, feeling complicated.

"Okay, stop screaming!" Russell's voice came from the isolation room opposite: "It's really unlucky to be your colleague! It's okay to lose my job because of your involvement. Now there is another person who has been in close contact with the infected person.

You've been quarantined. If you ask me, just sleep here obediently. Nothing will happen to you when you wake up.

With your ability, they will definitely not treat you badly after the war is over. The worst thing they can do is monitor you more closely."

"But why! Although I am infected, haven't the crystals in my body been removed? Isn't my condition very stable? I won't die suddenly on the battlefield, so why can't I participate in the battle?" Ya.

Ke punched the high-strength alloy wall, leaving a deep fist mark on the wall.

"Don't be so impatient. Think about it. You are an infected person now. Indeed, your condition is very stable. It is impossible for you to suddenly self-destruct and kill one of your own people during the battle.

But they are afraid! They are not afraid that you will blow yourself up, but they are afraid that you will turn around and kill one of your own people with a knife.

You yourself think you have no problem, but others don’t think so. They think you are all infected, and you must be targeting the infected! When the time comes for a war, you can backstab, and then reveal your identity as an infected person.

As soon as you show up, you can switch sides on the spot, and there is no sense of disobedience at all to join the other side. Just tell them how you want people to believe you." Russell shrugged:

"You see, even I have been locked up. The big shots above must be afraid that those of us who come into contact with the daredevils will mutate. Then we will be outside the city wall and cooperate with the rebels inside. Kaba! Take the city away.

As soon as the door opens! Gaba! Smash the shield generator!

Wuhu! It’s over!”

"Can they judge a person's worth just by whether he is infected with the disease? What is the difference between this and ancient times judging whether a person is noble by blood?" Yak sat down on the bed. It was not that he couldn't get out. The person in front of him was

The iron fence can't stop him at all.

But what's the use of him going out? On the contrary, he will be even more suspected, and he will have no chance to go to the battlefield.

"This is a huge difference! Let me tell you this! In the eyes of those big shots, the infected are already another kind of living thing. Even if the infected is not contagious, it will not cause harm to ordinary people. Sooner or later, your specialness will also

It will attract persecution." Russell lay on the bed with his legs crossed, not feeling any sense of being isolated at all.

"In ancient times, when soul masters were first born, weren't soul masters special? Why weren't they persecuted by most people? I just became an infected person. Under normal circumstances, I would live for ten to eight years.

It’s okay, why are you being treated as an alien?”

Russell turned over, sat cross-legged on the bed, dug his ears and said: "I have nothing to do anyway, so instead of arguing with the idiots on the forum, I will have a good fight with you!"

Soul masters were not regarded as aliens because mortals were no match for soul masters. With the organizational capabilities at that time, ordinary armies would collapse directly if they were overwhelmed by powerful soul masters. Even if all mortals gathered together, they would collapse.

They are no match for soul masters at all, so for thousands of years it has been soul masters who have been oppressing mortals.

But now, the infected are weaker. You are few in number and your life is short. Most of you will not be able to leave any descendants and will die in pain. More importantly, you have no country to back you, no strong industrial foundation, and no massive preparations.

Soldiers, you have almost no ability to resist in front of the well-trained imperial army.

Even if your individuals are more powerful, even if you may regard soul masters as representing the correct direction of evolution, in the eyes of the conservative upper class, the cancer cells in your empire must be eliminated.

It is impossible for the empire to care about what you think. Indeed, if you are given enough tests, your loyalty will definitely be proven. But the problem is that the empire simply does not have enough experience to assess you. If you are an extreme fighter

Luo, or a demigod, might still get a chance to prove himself.

But you are just a little-known Soul Douluo, and you don’t even have a ten-thousand-year soul ring, so you are locked up here now."

Russell said yes, went to the sink and took a drink of water, and continued: "If you ask me, you also have a problem with your own mentality. Just like what they said, you are already an infected person and you are still considering the interests of mankind every day. This is inconsistent with

What's the difference between a rabbit mixed in with wolves?

If I were you, I would definitely think about how you can survive first, rather than how to fight for the empire. The best thing you can do now is to stay calm and wait until the war is over. There is basically no chance that the empire will lose anyway.

When the war is over, and people see that you are so honest, they will just assign you a casual position and monitor your condition."

Yake didn't speak. He seemed unable to think of anything to refute, but he couldn't agree with it.

While the two of them were talking nonsense, the official war had already begun.

After encountering continuous sneak attacks by the infected, the empire finally discovered the weakness of the infected. The infected did not have an organized air force. Although almost all of them could fly, they lacked the means of long-range attacks. The soul-guided cannon had a range of several hundred meters.

It is already very far in a ground battle, but in an air battle, this attack distance is really difficult to have much effect.

It is precisely for this reason that the empire dispatched a large number of fighter planes to bomb the areas occupied by the infected. After several tentative counterattacks and suffered heavy losses, the infected should not give up the fight.

The effect of air force bombing was very poor. After the infected gave up the fight, almost no one was killed. Although the power of aerial bombs was huge, its effect on underground fortifications was really limited. Even if they dropped a nuclear bomb from the air, it would not be enough for those deep inside.

The hundreds of meters of underground fortifications are not much different from scratching an itch.

Unless a big killer weapon like Big Ivan is thrown here, it will be difficult to cause effective damage to the underground base.

As for something at the level of Great Ivan, even if the Tiandou Empire wanted to bring it out, it would take a long time to prepare.

God knows how much damage those infected people killed have caused in such a long time.

For a moment, the Imperial Army, which had just gained a slight advantage, seemed to be in a state of passivity again. At the same time, the infected company trapped underground did not give up their actions.

[To be continued]

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