This Game is Too Real

   Chapter 405 The end of the battle (big chapter)

   The fuel was exhausted, the long shuttle-shaped escape pod turned off, the top and tail were opened with parachutes, dragging it down into a piece of yellow sand.

   The half-human-high Radiant Scorpion was frightened by the movement and fled, only a few dumb-headed yellow beetles dangled their tentacles in confusion.

The sound of   呲呲 air leakage spread, and the hatch opened a crack.

   Several Guards with submachine guns crawled out first, half squatting on the ground and guarding.

   After confirming that it was safe outside, one of them immediately returned to the side of the escape hatch and knocked on the door to signal the comrades inside to fully open the hatch.

   Soon, with the help of two SS soldiers, the embarrassed General McClen limped out of the escape pod.

  This thing is said to be an escape pod, but it is actually a large "rocket", and the slow-falling objects are several parachutes. Naturally, the riding experience is not very good.

  Although I sat down a few times during the exercise, McClane never imagined that he would use this thing one day.

   "These **** natives... Maggots..."

   He cursed constantly, and his eyes filled with haze searched in the sky, worried that a plane would catch up.

   But fortunately, the alliance's plane did not catch up with him, and there was a clear sky in a radius of 100 miles, everything showed.

   This is already Luoxia Province.

   In addition to him and several SS soldiers, there were more than twenty senior officers in the escape cabin, including his adjutants and staff officers.

   This is almost the limit of what this escape pod can hold.

The remaining fuel is not enough to help them fly back to the military base thousands of kilometers away, but there are also two or three hundred kilometers across the river valley province.

   When he was in the escape pod just now, he had learned through the communication channel that the Heart of Steel had completely fallen...and it was almost less than ten minutes after he set off.

  Thinking of this, he shivered involuntarily.

   He didn't dare to think about how rudely he would be treated in the hands of those savage savages.

   At the same time, he also learned from the front-line troops that the barbarians not only occupied his airship, but also hung a flag on his bridge.

   That flag seems to belong to the Alliance.

Yes.

   Now, he finally figured out the identity of his opponent.

   And the Legion is not just a survivor settlement in Boulder City, but a "coalition" of all survivor settlements in the entire southern River Valley Province.

   "...the pack of wild dogs."

  Macron almost clenched his teeth and squeezed the sentence out of his teeth.

   He swears.

  He will be back.

   He will make those people pay for their stupidity and wash away the shame with their rancid blood...

  …

   No matter how furious McClane was, it couldn't change his embarrassment and embarrassment, and the end of the legion's rout in the river valley province.

   Fallen Leaves Camp.

   The gunshots continued for a full hour.

  The soldiers in black robes and bulletproof armor and the retinues in puppet uniforms engaged in a fierce exchange of fire between the camps.

   An hour ago, under the leadership of a group of Death Corps and Storm Corps veterans such as Debt Big Eye, Construction Site Boy, and Brick, more than 200 entourage soldiers quickly occupied the five ammunition depots and weapon depots in the fallen leaves camp.

After    took control of the ammunition depot, Big Eye immediately threw the weapon to the retinue soldiers who had not recovered.

   "The Legion burned our homes! We enslaved our brothers, sisters, wives, and children! Today they want to use us as cannon fodder from the front lines!"

   "We'll tell them with our fists and gun barrels that we're human, not the beasts of these hyenas!"

   "If you have any dignity left, even if only a little-"

   "Take your gun and follow me!"

  To be honest, the preparations for this mobilization were rushed, and the words of the big-eyed people were only average, but most people didn’t hear it clearly.

   However, in the chaos of the loud gunshots, most people were still infected by the passionate sound, and subconsciously took the rifles and magazines thrown at them.

The    uprising army rolled up their sleeves over their arms to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and started a fierce exchange of fire with the black-robed soldiers who came to suppress them.

The most loyal cannon fodder was pulled to the front line, and the more than 3,000 puppet soldiers who stayed behind either only touched the rifle for a few days, or they did not see eye to eye with the legion, and only succumbed to the obscenity of the legion to put on this military uniform. .

   There were only five hundred legionnaires stationed in the Fallen Leaves Camp, and there were as many as one hundred Awakeneds just sneaking into the camp.

   Not only that, but most of these players were also junior officers who had been promoted. After hearing the sound of gunfire, they directly led their subordinates to defect.

  Colway's men soon fell into decline.

  Especially after the front-end gun bay of the airship was blown up and the flag of the Alliance was flying on the bridge, the soldiers in black robes fell into despair.

   In the chaos, Colway, who was wearing an exoskeleton, held a rifle in his hand, and led more than a dozen of his personal guards to the west gate of the camp.

   However, before he could touch the door, the dozen or so guards had already been killed and wounded, and only four remained by his side.

   Looking at the sparks flying in the sky and the firelight flickering in the camp, a hint of despair appeared on Colway's face.

   He couldn't figure out why the entourage soldiers who were still fighting fiercely with the natives yesterday suddenly turned their guns and fierce eyes to them.

  Especially those low-level officers, none of them have several or even a dozen of the lives of indigenous soldiers in their hands. At this time, are they not afraid of being captured by the opposite side and liquidated?

   And when did these people collude?

  I don’t usually see them talking to each other!

   At this moment, a fierce general of the army was carrying a ripper rifle and single-handedly killed him next to him.

  Colway glanced at his arm subconsciously, seeing that the sleeves were not rolled up, he was relieved and signaled to the nervous guards next to him not to fire.

   Fortunately, this one did not betray him.

   Just cut a **** road from the sea of ​​​​corpses, the battlefield guy gasped and looked at Coleway and said.

   "Sir, those traitors who had more than enough success betrayed the Legion! My people were killed when they were suppressing those traitors..."

   "In any case, you must not fall into the hands of those savages. I will cover you, please retreat quickly!"

   This sentence was made up for him by Fang Chang, and it took him a long time to memorize it word for word.

   Actually, he originally planned to do things with Dayan and the others, to surprise the guy named Corway in front of him, but Naihe suddenly received a new task on the forum last night.

The    manager asked him to continue to play undercover, and to cover the successful evacuation of Colway to the Legion's military base in Luoxia Province.

   Helpless military orders are like mountains, chicken soup can only wait for the next time.

   But think about it, the defeat of the legion has been determined, the number of centuries and ten-man teams that have surrendered as an organic system, and there are enough officers captured, not less than one or two.

   It's better to let go of a few small shrimps and catch bigger fish later.

   "These dogs who eat inside and out..." Gritting his teeth, he squeezed these words out of his throat. Seeing the pangolin still standing on his side, Colway couldn't help but be moved.

   Even if everyone betrayed themselves.

   But there are still one or two loyal guys who are always by his side.

   He swears.

   If you are fortunate enough to live, you will not betray this shining loyalty.

"cover me!"

   Seeing that Colway wasn't suspicious, the Battlefield guy breathed a sigh of relief and said with a loyal look on his face.

"Yes, sir!"

  …

   Shortly after Colway escaped, the armored troops of the Skeleton Corps reached the southern gate of Camp Fallen.

   After seeing the towering quadruple-mounted machine gun, the fifty-odd sentry stationed at the gate immediately dropped their weapons and surrendered.

   They have long wanted to vote.

   Just don't want to vote for the puppet army who rolled up their sleeves.

   After all, they were the dogs they fed themselves, and they couldn’t accept this humiliation, either psychologically or physically.

   But in the end it didn't make any difference.

The    Skeleton Corps had a limited number of infantrymen. After handing over their guns to the guards, they squatted in a row by the wall and handed them over to the soldiers of the retinue who had reached the door to watch.

   Seeing that the situation was over, many of the entourage soldiers who were still helping the legion resist also rolled up their sleeves and turned their backs.

   The last fifty-odd legionnaires in black robes, under the siege of the insurgent army, were caught up and surrounded by the Fallen Leaves Ridge.

   Among them are low-level officers such as the ten commanders of the legion, and there are also centurions who escaped here from the aviation and marine corps camp.

  Although most of the legion had already surrendered to the establishment, there were still many stubborn resistance.

   But that doesn't change anything.

   At the order of the Mole, five Panzer 1s stopped on the gentle half-slope and lined up along the edge of the fallen leaves camp.

   Aiming at the enemy's last position on the hill, Makabazi looked at the loader at his feet and shouted.

   "High Explosive!"

"receive!"

   The power player shouted, pulled the armor-piercing shell out of the chamber, then took a shell with HE printed on the shell from the ammo rack, inserted it, and closed the breech with force.

   "Filled!"

   "Fire!"

   A deafening cannon sounded, and the 88mm high-explosive projectile drew parabolas and landed on the top of the Fallen Leaf Ridge, bursting with smoke.

   At the same time, a player with an assault rifle, led by the team leaders, passed through the smoke-filled camp in an orderly manner and ran towards the Fallen Leaf Ridge.

  Standing beside the truck, the canyon is fleeing Mole Rat raised his binoculars and glanced at the mountain top suppressed by artillery fire not far away.

   There is no advance construction of defense works.

  Those who want to come to the Legion will not think that they will be pushed to the mountain in embarrassment one day.

   "Tank formations fire alternately, keep suppressing, and cover the infantry advancing towards the hill!"

   Excited shouts came from the communication channel.

"receive!"

The flag of the    Alliance fluttered at an altitude of several hundred meters, and with the destruction of the fallen leaves camp, there was no suspense of victory or defeat so far.

   Now it should count as cleaning the battlefield.

   glanced at the survivors in the camp who were shivering and laying their heads on their heads. Mole saw Big Debt and the construction site boy and brick, who were walking with a group of people from the direction of the camp entrance.

   The faces of those puppet soldiers were full of apprehension.

   The identities of these people are not hard to guess,

   They were fighting these people even until yesterday.

   However, these people did not embarrass them or even surrender their guns, but just pointed them in the direction and asked them to go to the wall to help watch the captives of the legion go.

   As for the players who came together, they didn’t go, but stayed.

   "It's quite time for you to come, and the group of people on the mountain will be handed over to you. Don't blame us for not leaving you soup." Big-eyed hippie said with a smile.

  Irena, who was standing beside Mole, glanced behind him and asked curiously.

   "Where's your pangolin?"

   The construction site boy and Brick replied with a smile.

   "The senior agent of the alliance has a new mission, this time to cover Kewell's retreat."

   "Korway?" Thinking of the serialized post of the Battlefield guy on the forum before, Mole immediately remembered the name, "The supreme commander of the fallen leaves camp?"

   "Yes, that's him."

   saw Big Eyes nodding, Mole looked regretful.

   "Fuck! Let go of a big fish."

   Debt smiled and said, "This is also considered a big fish? It's just a few small bosses. Those on the airship are called big fish."

   Mole sighed.

   "No nonsense, let's clean up the battlefield."

   The gunfire on the distant hill has stopped.

The infantry of the    Skeleton Corps had already pressed up and were walking down the mountain with a few prisoners.

  Looking at the appearance of one of the captives, it seems that he is not quite the same as the ordinary little scoundrel, maybe he is a senior officer.

   rolled his eyes, and Mole suddenly looked at the driver's seat of the armored truck next to him and instructed.

   "Fugui, you continue to drive west, and go to the battlefield."

   The yawning Elf King Fugui rolled his eyes.

   "Hi, why don't you call me the Elf King?"

   "Hurry up, before he's far away, scare him for a spin, and when he hits you back, pretend you've broken the engine and turn the steering wheel like this."

   said, Mole made a gesture with his hand.

  The Elf King Fugui smiled and started the truck.

   "OK, I understand what you mean."

   The armored truck with four-mounted machine guns restarted, left the team, and went to the west to make it more difficult for the pangolins.

   Mole beckoned, and led the rest into the fallen leaves camp, ready to count the captured loot with his good brothers.

The    legion still has quite a lot of supplies left in the camp.

   Includes generators, nutrient paste synthesizers, a lot of munitions, some workbenches and crafting utensils to dispose of waste, and enough weapons and ammunition to arm half a division.

  There is no logistical supply line, and the legion can only make the required ammunition and chemicals by using local materials.

  In the temporary factory building, you can even see the barrels and bullets that have just come out of the car, and even 100mm shells that have not had time to charge.

   Among those prisoners, there should be some technical staff of the legion, otherwise, these wastelanders alone would not be able to do these difficult tasks.

  While Mole was inspecting the ammunition depot, Big Eye and Builder went to the camp of the Battle Atmosphere Team.

   There are the quarters of the regiment and the officers of the entourage.

   Including the personal belongings of the officers, slaves, and some valuable goodies, generally placed here.

   Looting loot.

   Naturally, it starts from the tent of the good brother.

  The debtor and the construction worker looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the tent.

   Maybe it was because the two of them laughed too obscenely, or maybe it was because the blood-stained bayonet was too scary. Seeing the chaotic army outside attacking in, the women huddled in the tent had panic written all over their bewildered faces.

   One of the little girls with short stature and light brown hair suddenly flashed a hint of despair in her struggling eyes.

For as long as she can remember, she has heard from the instructors of the legion that it is their honor to be the dog of the legion. If they are in the hands of those wastelanders and mutants, they are weak and thin poor bastards. Either they were tortured to death, or they were skinned and thrown into a frying pan.

   When General McKellen gave her and others to the "indigenous" pangolin, she was nervous to death, for fear of being boiled and eaten by him.

   However, after getting along for the past two weeks, she gradually discovered that that person was not as savage or evil as she imagined, and even treated them better than the people of the legion.

   Not only did he not force them to do things they didn’t want to do, but he was even sympathetic to their physical strength, and only allowed them to do some work within their power, such as washing clothes.

   In order to prevent them from being harassed by other refugees and wastelanders, he also placed their tents next to his own.

   It was at that time that a thought that even surprised her came to her mind—it would be a good feeling to be the servant of that native master.

However……

   That man did not come back.

   Apparently, he was killed by these "rebels" at the last moment of his heroic battle.

   Rather than being caught by these demons, it's better...

   Looking at the two who walked into the tent, a hint of determination appeared on her face, and she quietly grabbed the shaving blade on the table, intending to cut herself off.

   I saw the little girl's movements at a glance, and the big eyes who were talking and laughing with the construction worker were taken aback.

   Before he could ask about the situation, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the little girl's arm, and pulled the blade out of her hand.

"Are you crazy?"

   The girl who was yelled at was obviously frightened.

   She bit her lips white, her wide eyes filled with horror, staring blankly at the man in front of her.

"Uh, I heard it's called Stockholm Syndrome...but it doesn't seem like it," the construction site boy and Brick interjected, "Anyway, don't expect your little slang words to be able to tell her clearly, Leave it to the NPCs who manage the logistics department."

The    Alliance has places like shelters.

  The place is similar to the camp of exiles, mainly to house and educate the slaves bought from the slave traders and the poor people rescued from the looters.

   Most of these people have lost the ability to live a normal social life during the days of torture, and it is difficult to adapt to the new life both mentally and physically.

Before letting the "supervisors" return to society, the alliance will arrange for instructors to educate them, teach them to read and read newspapers, and register them with new residency status after they have acquired at least one skill to earn a living. They start a new life.

   Although these people have not been tortured, they have been living as slaves since birth, and there is absolutely no desire for freedom in their eyes.

   "This game is really troublesome..."

  The officer knew he would surrender even if he couldn’t win, but those cannon fodders were almost drained of blood, and the most loyal one was a slave…

   Of course, it may not necessarily be loyalty to the Legion.

   sighed with big eyes.

   Although it is an intelligence department, he doesn’t really want to think about those complicated issues.

   released the hand that was holding her arm, he threw the blood-stained blade aside, and regardless of the blood on his hand, took out a note from his pocket and handed it to the girl who was begging for death.

   "This is...that pangolin wrote to you, take it."

   Looking at the note in her hand, the girl looked blank.

   Apparently, she was illiterate.

  Debt Big Eye reluctantly took the note back, cleared his throat, and read in a non-standard language.

   "The hotel in Dawn City recruited laundry workers and recommended the Highway Town Hotel. The old man named Hook was a good man. When the looters came, we extended a helping hand to them."

   "There is no slavery, no oppression in the lands of the Union, where we have established our own kingdom, and under the banner we have sworn never to yield to barbarism."

   "Therefore, you also do not have to submit to me."

   "You've learned the skills to make a living, and you can—and should go there and live a normal life."

  Debt Big Eye combined with his own understanding, and modified his words a little, so that those words did not sound so difficult to understand.

   Several women in the tent looked at each other.

   The light brown-haired girl lowered her head and was silent for a long time.

   Debt Big Eyes and the construction site guy casually recovered some of the battlefield guy's personal belongings, ready to take him back to Dawn City for him.

   Just as the two were about to leave, the brunette-haired girl suddenly raised her head, plucked up her courage and stepped forward to stop them.

   "My name is Lisa."

  Debt Big Eyes and the construction site guy stopped and glanced at her blankly, wondering what the little girl was going to do.

   Biting her lip lightly, she continued with a couple of words.

   "He...if he's still around, please tell him for me."

   "I'll wait for him."

   Debt-eyed and the construction site boy and Brick looked at each other in dismay.

   "What did she say? I just lost my mind."

   "Well, it seems that her name is Lisa? Wait for that pangolin."

   "Fuck you, cow!"

   Seeing Debt's big eyes with surprise, the construction site boy and Brick subconsciously blurted out their debut.

   "What kind of cow?"

   Debt looked at him speechlessly and rolled his eyes.

   "...How can you not shake this unsightly cleverness."

   The construction site boy and Brick said with a guilty conscience.

   "I... actually just wanted to ask, is it a two-headed cow or a normal cow."

  “…”

  …

  The battle on the Western Front came to an end, and Chu Guang, who entered the fallen leaves camp, announced the news of the defeat of the legion to the local survivors and the victory of the alliance.

  The area of ​​Ruigu City is included in the recovery area by the alliance, and the fallen leaves camp will be renamed the fallen leaves city and become a part of the alliance.

  The survivors captured by the Legion can freely decide to stay, and those who are willing to stay, the Alliance will help them rebuild their homes from the ruins... These work will be carried out with the advance of the front line.

   As for the captured entourage soldiers, the Union pardoned them for their crimes committed in the service of the Legion during the war.

  Although there are a small number of corps who joined voluntarily, most of them became cannon fodder under the coercion of the corps.

   To hold them accountable is a bit hurtful.

   Of course, if there are survivors who identify that one of them has committed a serious crime by taking advantage of his status as a soldier, he will still be punished by hard labor.

   As before, the Alliance will build a prisoner of war camp near Fallen Leaf City to hold prisoners of war.

   They will pay for their war crimes with their labor, and in doing so for those displaced by them.

   While Chu Guang was busy leading his little players to clean up the battlefield on the western front, the northern border of the alliance was just about to move.

  North of Xizhou City.

   On the edge where the Tianshui tributary meets a barren mountain, a thousand-man army is marching unhurriedly towards the south.

The    team was mixed with a dozen three-wheeled motorcycles and six-wheeled trucks, carrying some light and heavy machine guns, mortars, and anti-armor rocket launchers.

   Although these men carried some infantry weapons, no one doubted their firepower.

   It is not difficult to see from the various costumes that these people are mercenaries.

   In River Valley Province, there are only two places, Megalithic City and Bugela Free State, that can make mercenaries like unorganized and undisciplined guys into a thousand-man team.

   And judging from the direction these people traveled, it is impossible to guess that they came from the latter.

   Walking beside Hader, the man in the leather felt hat looked at a mountain in the south, and laughed and joked.

   "Will it be a little bad if we take action at this time?"

   The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Hubbard, who was carrying his rifle, said lazily.

   "You can't make a fortune if you're always tied up."

The name    Hubbard is also a little famous in the Bugra Free State. This is true both for him and for the mercenary group named after him.

   Just a few days ago, a mysterious employer found him through an intermediary, hoping that he could attack the Alliance's Dawn City from the north.

   Hubbard refused the deal without hesitation at first. After all, it was no different from dying. No matter how much the reward was, you had to spend your life.

   However, that employer soon provided another clue.

The    Legion will adjust the deployment in the desert, and the airship in Ruigu City will be transferred back to Luoxia Province to support the battle in Oasis No. 9.

   Before that, the alliance's forces would definitely be contained on the western front, while the northern defense would be empty. At this time, the invasion of Dawn City would not encounter much resistance.

   In addition to providing this information, the employer also said that he could support them with a batch of arms and increased the original salary of 1 million dinars to 1.2 million.

  1.2 million dinars, which is not a small sum.

   Even if it is an average score, everyone can have more than a thousand in their hands... Although considering the cost, Hubbard will not be so divided.

   In addition to the bounty, according to the employer, he can also dispose of the captured spoils at will.

   A long time ago, Hubbard heard that Dawn City had gathered 30,000 or 40,000 survivors and hoarded aid materials worth hundreds of millions of chips.

   Someone paid for the equipment, and all the spoils belonged to him. With such generous conditions, Hubbard could not think of a reason to refuse.

The    troops marched to the riverside of the Tianshui tributary.

   Looking at Tianshui so close at hand, Hubbard immediately ordered.

   "Ready to cross the river!"

  After entering the rainy season, the water in the sky is more turbulent than before, and the river surface of this tributary is obviously much wider, and the narrowest part is a full 1 km.

   But Hubbard was prepared for this.

   Although his brothers have never fought in water battles, it doesn't mean he can't watch the weather.

  Twenty about two inflatable rafts the size of a double mattress are put down, and each inflatable valve is equipped with 4 rowing paddles.

  More than 1,000 people were divided into two waves. The two centenarians, led by Hubbard, took the lead in boarding the inflatable raft to cross the river, while the rest stayed on the shore for vigilance.

   Standing at the front end of the inflatable raft, Hubbard looked at the south bank of the Tianshui tributary and the brothers who were paddling hard in front of him, with a trace of excitement and cruelty in his eyes.

  Since the Alliance can't take care of this side for a while...

   It’s better to stay in Dawn City for a few more days.

  Although the beauty of those refugees is definitely not as good as that of the dancing girls in the tavern of the Free State of Bugra, he did not dare to casually come around in the city.

  There are not so many constraints outside.

   Just when Hubbard was full of thoughts, his vanguard was only the last fifty meters away from the shore.

   At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the edge of the lush forest on the edge of the river bank not far away.

   Judging from the slightly slender shoulder width, it was probably a woman, wearing a hooded cloak, and the shadow under the hood covered the entire face.

   Hubbard squinted slightly.

  's intuition about crisis made him feel a dangerous aura from that person.

   he shouted loudly.

   "Hey, **** the shore, this is not a place for outings. I have something to do today, so I don't have time to play with you."

   The man did not respond.

   Hubbard's expression turned cold, he gestured to the brothers next to him, and at the same time he touched the automatic rifle hanging on the inflatable raft.

"Ready to fight……"

   I have to say that his judgment is very decisive.

   And the facts also proved that his judgment was indeed correct.

   It’s just…

   seems a bit late.

   Almost when he gave the order, they were only thirty meters away from the riverside, and the man standing on the riverbank also moved at the same time.

and--

  The speed is incredible!

   is hardly human.

   Hubbard saw her legs slightly bent, and then jumped into the air like a cannonball, landing on the front inflatable raft over a distance of more than 20 meters.

  The huge impact force almost broke the inflatable raft into two pieces, and the mercenaries standing on it screamed and flew out, landing in the fast-flowing river.

The moment    saw this scene, Hubbard's pupils shrank suddenly.

   Before he could react, the figure, which was as fast as a gust of wind, had already jumped to the next inflatable raft, and two white lights popped out from her cuffs.

   From the flickering afterimage, he could barely see that it was two daggers!

   It was too late to parry, and the two mercenaries who had just raised their guns were killed in an instant. Before they fell into the river, the man who rushed into the crowd cut their throats again.

   The two slender daggers in his hands flew up and down, tearing apart the inflatable raft under his feet like flying propellers and flying saws.

   The adjutant squatting next to Hubbard had panic written all over his face, and he tried to take aim with the light machine gun in his hand to get the sturdy figure.

   But that man is too close to the friendly army!

   He could neither aim nor fire.

   "Damn...I can't see it!"

   Hubbard's eyes flashed fiercely, and he roared loudly.

   "Don't get into a close fight with it, and be jumped into the river by close quarters! The others open fire! Suppress it for me!"

   chu chu ---!

  The machine gun that was set up finally spit out flames, and the adjutant pulled the trigger at Hubbard's urging, before his teammates fully jumped off.

   Bullets hit the inflatable raft like locusts!

   In the dense firepower network, two mercenaries who were too late to jump off the boat were killed instantly, and less than five people successfully jumped into the river.

   Even if they can't swim at all.

   dealt with an inflatable raft, the man seemed tireless, did not stop at all, and continued to jump to the next one.

In just five minutes, half of the 20 inflatable rafts had sunk, and the mercenaries who fell into the water were also killed and injured. Terrified, the dog digs and swam to the north.

   Seeing the situation on the river, the mercenaries waiting by the river could only watch anxiously. Even if they set up mortars and machine guns, they would not be able to help at all.

   That man was too close to their teammates.

   A mortar shot in the past may not necessarily kill the man, or their boss may be gone first.

   Seeing the continuous casualties of his subordinates, Hubbard's eyes were red with anxiety, and when he saw the shadow getting closer, he finally couldn't help roaring loudly.

   "Retreat! Everyone retreats!"

   Receiving the order to retreat, the mercenary immediately grabbed the oar and rowed vigorously in the opposite direction.

   However, the man didn't let them go at all and chased after them.

  A mercenary took out the iron fist bazooka from the box, aimed at the man standing on the inflatable raft, and pulled the trigger.

  A white smoke whizzed past.

   However, at almost the same time, a small quadcopter drone flew straight down from the sky and straddled between him and the man.

   The explosion sounded loudly!

  The rocket collided with the drone, and at the same time detonated the explosives on the drone. The sparks from the secondary explosion instantly engulfed the two inflatable rafts and blew the mercenary who fired the rocket.

  The frantic airflow swayed on the river surface, pushing the surrounding inflatable rafts to spread outward, and at the same time lifted the hood on the man's head.

   Hubbard's eyes narrowed slightly.

   It was a face with unremarkable features, a slightly abstract outline, like a dummy in the window of a clothing store.

   Instantly realized what it was, he exclaimed.

   "Bionics!"

   "You are a business person?!"

   The man didn't answer, and before the shock wave of the explosion pushed the inflatable raft too far, his legs again exerted force, and jumped towards the ship where Hubbard was like a cannonball.

  At the same time, this is also the last ship!

   Seeing the man rushing towards him, Hubbard roared, the blood vessels under the muscles twisted like earthworms, and even the muscles of the whole body swelled.

   Immediately afterwards, he simply threw away the rifle, pulled out the two short knives tied to his thighs, and faced the man head-on.

  clangdang——!

   The symphony of two consecutive metal collisions sounded, and the huge force shook his mouth faintly numb.

   The android standing on the inflatable raft took a half step backwards. Although there was no trace of sadness or joy in his unremarkable facial features, he seemed to show a hint of surprise.

   At least in Hubbard's view.

   "Don't underestimate Lao Tzu... Lao Tzu is also an Awakened." His eyes burned with fighting intent, two short knives were placed in front of him, he adjusted his breathing, trying to stabilize his shaking center of gravity.

   From clenched teeth, he squeezed out a provocative word.

   "Disgusting monster... I'll tear you apart into parts."

   "Your words are too much."

   An electric sound without a trace of emotion floated over. This was the first sentence it said after it started, and it was the only one to communicate.

  Two willow-like daggers turned again in its hands.

   is like the propeller of a fighter jet.

   Hubbard shrank his pupils, trying to see the trajectory of the blade, but the frame rate of his eyes was gradually unable to capture it.

   The android standing on the bow moved again.

   This time, it's faster than before.

   Looking at the face of the dummy rushing towards him, Hubbard's muscles soared, and he roared and swung a sharp knife, but the sense of loss of control of the swipe made his heart sink.

So fast!

   was the last thought that crossed his mind.

   The android, who turned slightly sideways, easily avoided his full-strength blow, his vigorous steps had already landed half an inch on his heels, and the flying dagger just flickered, and he lightly cut the back of his neck.

   There, is the nerve center.

   Because the artery is avoided, no blood is ejected.

   Hubbard's eyes widened and he tried to turn his head back, but his body was out of control and fell straight forward on the inflatable raft.

   Tossed the bloodstained dagger, the android standing on the inflatable raft glanced across the river, turned his head and jumped into the river.

   Finally came back to his senses, the mercenaries standing by the river pulled the trigger one after another, venting ferocious firepower in the direction where the figure disappeared.

The    projectile rain splashed a string of water on the river surface.

   Immediately after, two mortar shells crashed into the river, and the bursting water column rushed over a dozen meters.

   However, that figure has disappeared, leaving only a messy river surface and pools of pink blood...

   The faces of the mercenaries were filled with horror.

"devil……"

   "What is that?!"

   "Awakened?"

   "No...is that thing still human?"

   is a complete one-sided slaughter.

  Although they had 100% confidence that they would be able to destroy that thing on land, but on the turbulent river... unless they were awakened people with enhanced reflex nerves, let alone aiming, it would be difficult to stand firm.

   Rifles have no such thing as "stable".

  A man with a beard swallowed and looked at his brother standing beside him.

   "The boss is dead."

   He was the centurion of Hubbard's mercenary regiment.

   But now Hubbard is dead.

   He will probably bring his brothers and register a new mercenary group under his own name.

The centurion next to    nodded solemnly.

"Um……"

   The man with the beard continued to ask.

   "Then... what do we do now?"

   They only brought 20 inflatable rafts, and they no longer had the equipment to cross the river, and even if they had, as long as the ghost was still there, they would not have a chance to pass.

  Completing the mission has become impossible.

   An older centurion gritted his teeth and said in a heavy tone.

   "Withdraw..."

  …

   Symbolically, they fired several rounds of mortars towards the other side of the river, on the one hand to vent their anger, and on the other hand to mourn their dead regimental commander.

  The mercenaries gathered by the river saw that no one was swimming up again. After hesitating for a while, they finally retreated in a swarm.

   At the same time, a little downstream, an android got out of the river, shook off the water droplets on his body, and walked steadily to the shore.

   "Nice job! The master will thank you!"

  The doll riding on Xia Yan's shoulders gently swayed his calf, and a sincere compliment floated from that quiet and beautiful face.

   Xia Yan, who made the soy sauce, felt that he should also say something, so he laughed and said a little embarrassedly.

   "It seems that we don't need to do anything..."

   She was carrying an LD-47s sniper rifle on her back.

   Although she hasn't fought for a long time, and she's not an Awakened, her skills are not unfamiliar - at least she thinks so.

However……

  Xiaoqi spit out a sentence.

   "Remove the characters, Xiaoqi has shot!"

   Hearing this sentence, Xia Yan's eyebrows twitched fiercely, staring at the guy sitting on his shoulder.

   "You bastard, be careful I throw you into the river!"

   Xiao Qi, who was controlling the doll, bent the corners of his mouth.

   "Don't talk shit, just throw it if you can."

   Seeing this guy's high-spirited look, Xia Yan was so angry that he grinned and pulled it off his shoulders and kneaded it for a while, but he didn't dare to really throw this guy into the river.

   is different from that wastepaper basket.

   Even if Chu Guang's thoughts are not considered, this is a puppet made by Pai.

   After spending so many days together, she has long become friends with the little blue-eyed girl.

  Xiaoqi obviously knew that when she was rubbing her face, she simply disconnected from the doll and lay down.

   Tianqin shook off the blood and water droplets on the dagger, looked at the rubbed doll, and replied with that unruly electronic voice.

   "Thank you, the support is very timely."

   Seeing Tianqin looking over here, Xia Yan felt embarrassed for a while, and carefully put Xiaoqi back on her shoulders.

  Reconnected, Xiao Qi shook her calf shyly and continued.

   "You're welcome... Speaking of the androids in the sanctuary, I thought they couldn't take action against living beings."

   "Under normal circumstances, it is really not possible, but Dr. Method has revised my terms of service and added restrictions, such as judging that the shelter or the people on the list are in danger, and the necessary force can be used."

  's eyes flickered slightly, and Tianqin continued to speak expressionlessly.

   "Aren't you the same?"

  Xiaoqi raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

   "Of course, these hateful guys dare to plot against Xiao Qi's master, Xiao Qi must teach them a lesson!"

   About half a month ago, its owner told it that the northern border of the alliance might be attacked.

When    later went to Ruigu City, its owner probably reached some agreement with the manager of Vault 101 and sent Lyra here.

   Seeing that Chu Guang was so worried about the safety here, Xiao Qi dispatched two drones to fly to the edge of Dawn City, and by the way also took Xia Yan, who was studying in Camp 101, with him.

   didn't have to pull her.

   The main reason is that the owner is not in the communication range. It's boring to stay alone, so he also called the "servant" who often carried it up and down the stairs.

  By the way, show off your beautiful new body with this idiot.

   Listening to the two AIs communicating, Xia Yan felt that he was completely speechless.

   At this time, she suddenly noticed the eye-catching and cracks on Tianqin's body, and said worriedly.

"You are hurt."

   Tianqin's pupils flickered slightly, and she answered solemnly.

   "Small problem, just some cosmetic damage, the moving parts and control parts are still intact, and it has not affected my function."

   This was probably the longest sentence she ever said.

   Xia Yan said with sparkling eyes.

   "I mean, I can fix it for you."

   This is a craft she has just learned recently, and she is worried that she has no chance to practice.

   met those eyes full of anticipation, Tianqin was stunned for a moment, then looked aside in silence for a moment.

   "That... no need."

   It's a bit late, it's still a 4D chapter today, it shouldn't be late tomorrow, probably... T.T

   (end of this chapter)