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Chapter 483 Mortal Counterattack

The Taha Gang is not the Gaul military that has been at peace for a long time. They almost lost all their armor power, while the Taha Gang saved up a team knowing that it will not be of much use, but everyone thinks The light armor strength that you must have.

It was a miniature armored force with a total multiplier of less than fifty vehicles, nearly half of which were 'handmade goods' that they modified themselves in underground bunkers using limited materials.

Of course, handmade goods do not mean poor quality, because the people who transform them are also the crew members themselves. They are a group of multi-purpose crew members who have mastered transformation, maintenance, and driving at the same time.

The limited safe space of the Taha gang cannot support idlers, and full-time soldiers who are out of production are definitely a hot and sought-after profession.

Considering the glorious history of the ancestors of the Taha Gang, it is definitely a miracle in terms of faction reversal that they can develop into the current virtue.

Boyle Taha knew very well what he was doing would affect the entire Thirteenth District and the Taha Gang.

When the thirteenth district is opened, at least on the bright side, the centripetal force that once belonged exclusively to the Taha Gang will quickly disintegrate.

The civilians living in the thirteenth district may be full of hatred and resentment towards the Gaul government, but all these things will be insignificant in the face of a better and more hopeful life.

The Taha Gang will immediately weaken, and the most difficult to accept this change, and also the most difficult to reintegrate into the social order, are the backbone soldiers of the Taha Gang.

They are trained hard day after day and taught how to hate the enemy, and their enemy is the Gaul military force outside the wall.

There is a visible gap between them and the new order, and neither of them wants to blend in with the other.

But in the long run, discrimination from the society is ubiquitous. No matter where the residents of the Thirteenth District go, they carry the shadow of the Thirteenth District. They cannot escape their past.

After a short period of freshness and improvement in living standards, they will eventually think of the Taha Gang again. At that time, every person in District [-] who went out was the seed of the Taha Gang, and finally bloomed.

This will be a long process, so long that most hardliners may not be able to wait for that day in their entire lives, and they are naturally unwilling to face this reality.

So Boyle Taha needs to prune Taha's bouquet of wildflowers, remove the diseased branches, and let the main trunk grow healthily.

He looked at the Taha Gang armored regiment roaring away, the corners of his eyes were a little wet, but he still smiled, and encouraged the heavily armored soldiers who had already put on the exoskeleton behind him: "Don't lose face in the thirteenth district! This time we , and fight for everyone!"

"For Taha!" The soldiers responded with high morale. The news they got was that the Gauls lowered their proud heads and asked them for help to quell the riots and promised to restore the legal status of the thirteenth district.

You see, it sounds similar, but in fact restoring legal status and opening up the thirteenth district are two completely different meanings.

If it is the former, the commander-in-chief has to take on the responsibility of the commander-in-chief and throw a lot of money into the thirteenth district, at least to make this district look similar to other districts, and let the people here meet the minimum standard of living in Gaul. grade.

But the latter is just an opening, and from now on they will not continue to block the troublemakers in the [-]th district from going out.

With the wisdom of Boyle Taha, he has already guessed that after so many changes, those high-ranking Gauls may be considering the plan to abandon Paris, and maybe in a few years this place will become a larger-scale tenth place. Third District.

This is what he is worried about. The thirteenth arrondissement survived by smuggling blood from the entire city. If Paris is going to end, the thirteenth arrondissement will definitely be the first to rot.

Subsequently, under the command of Philip Taha, the only three old armed helicopters of the Taha gang were pulled out of the underground airport, and then they were launched successfully as expected.

Three squads, fifteen special teams composed of superhumans, took off in the most precious vehicle of the Taha Gang.

That was the last capital of the Taha Gang. Boyle didn't spare any energy this time. He was not an old man in the mountains who didn't like the world. The last time they met Tang Ji, the other party was 'just' a very powerful superhuman.

But now, that is already a big man who can make the Gaul commander piss his pants. If they can't seize this opportunity while the incense is still there, they will simply kill themselves.

Philip Taha had previously counted the time Tang Ji appeared in the media news, because the other party's aura and popularity were almost undisguised, so no matter where he appeared, as long as there were people around, his whereabouts would be revealed .

It was easy for Boyle Taha to discover that the opponent was still the same as before, he liked to deal with the enemy himself, and he was hardworking regardless of black and white.

You can't fool this kind of person at all. He only needs to take a look and smell it to know whether you have exerted yourself, bled, or fished in troubled waters.

Outside the wall, the sentry post responsible for monitoring the Taha Gang has also been notified. Although the two sides are very hostile and distrust each other, the military police at the gate opened the gate and watched the soldiers of the Taha Gang form a car. The whole car left, heading towards the direction they were supposed to guard.

Especially when the three helicopters took off, the morale of the military police on the sentry post plummeted. They never dreamed that the group of rats in the Taha Gang had an air force.

"At least 500 people, tsk." An officer wearing a beret looked at the empty gate and smiled wryly. All of them were manned, and the total number of rotations was less than 800: "They didn't take out all of them at all. strength."

"Sir! There are new orders!" A soldier saluted and handed out a document to the officer.

The officer took a look and his face became even more ugly, because it said that they were required to mobilize all their troops and follow the Taha gang soldiers into the urban area to suppress the superhuman riots.

"Pack up your things, put on all the heavy firepower, and we're leaving too!" The officer turned and walked to his office with his beret in his hand.

"Let's go too? What about here?" The soldier in charge of guarding the crossing gate has served here for two and a half years, and is very uncomfortable with such an order.

"Here? This place will open soon!" The officer waved his hands impatiently: "Bring all your weapons! Don't let a single bullet fall!"

"Yes!"

Hailis felt that he had begun to understand the pain of the pioneer. He observed the strength of this world-class boss at close range, and finally came to a conclusion that with the current level of player strength, numbers and fearlessness would not kill him.

Not only is he almost flawless in terms of hard power, but he also has an incomprehensible drive to slaughter players, and what's more, his spirit is impeccable!
What Hailis said before was not just said casually. It was a well-known conversation when he was still in the pioneering business.

It’s just that the other protagonist of the conversation at that time was the last sliver of obsession with the indigenous gods of another world, who had been fighting each other with the players for nearly 30 years. Although his strength was getting weaker and weaker, he was still something related to gods. Can come before the point of shock.

Hailis relied on similar words, presented the facts, and reasoned, and finally led the difficult gentleman himself into a dead end and died.

But Tang Ji, who is obviously very sick, firmly believes that he can really kill the player, and makes him keep witnessing that Hailis is really tired.
It's not an honor to be chopped off and cut into a stick. Hailis's old face is already ashamed under the gaze of one player after another.

He has been arrogant, cheated, sincere, and scolded, and finally became what he is now, half-closed his eyes, non-violent non-cooperation, and playing badly.

Tang Ji slapped Hailis blind in one eye, his lens was broken, and sixteen teeth became loose, eleven of which fell out on the spot.

That sourness was more effective than all stimulants, and Hailis' eyes widened in a blink of an eye, and he let out a scream.

Oh, by the way, he is also very irritable and an uncommunicable existence.
Hailis' eyes widened instinctively, wanting to see which unlucky guy appeared in front of him now, that is to say, he was more responsible, and he had roughly remembered the names of those in the regiment, otherwise he would really be wronged. don't know who is who
and many more!

Hailis broke out in a cold sweat suddenly. How did the world boss know the real names of those players?
But before Hailis could think about it, he had already been involved in the space jump again.

People who experience Wang Zhengdao's space jump for the first time will probably clean themselves from the inside out. Hailis is no exception, but Tang Ji threw him on the ground when he vomited, and stepped on his back. Choked to death in vomit.

This discomfort will gradually subside as you gradually adapt. According to Hiroyuki Sanada's experience, it takes about five to eight times for ordinary people to fully adapt.

Hailis, who was seriously injured and injected with drugs, was inferior to ordinary people in terms of physical strength and energy, so this time was no exception, and he sprayed wildly downstairs.

This time, Wang Zhengdao chose the landing point on the roof of a building on the side of the road, because he felt that someone was exchanging fire on the street.

"It's a member of the Taha Gang." Wang Zhengdao took a look. He was very satisfied with the speed of the Taha Gang.

The other side is completely different from Gaul's military strength in Paris. They are like a pack of wolves who have just entered the city, extremely ferocious, eager for a hearty battle.

In the middle of the road was the wreckage of a helicopter. In front of the wreckage, a heavily armed team of six people used the cover of several cars to suppress the enemy.

There were only six people, but they showed the momentum of 60 people. The weapons used by the tall firemen were simply torn from helicopters!

Seen from a height, the players on the other side of the barricade were struggling a little. They seemed to want to shift positions and were trying to leave.

But soon more soldiers from the Taha gang arrived. The wild Taha gang drivers directly relied on the strength of their car body and put the front of the car into the building, so that the soldiers could go from a bunker or a place close enough to the enemy. place to get off.

There was a loud gunshot for a while, and the soldiers of the Taha Gang moved quickly to the high ground, occupying the commanding heights, and attacking from top to bottom, they seemed to be well-trained and excellent in combat skills.

As for how much distress the residents have caused in this process, they don't care at all, or they enjoy it. Their hatred for the citizens of Paris is no less than their hatred for the high-ranking Gauls.

A large number of Taha gang soldiers chose to break windows to enter the houses, and then occupy a favorable terrain. They are used to all this, because there is no such thing as inviolable private territory in the [-]th district.

The aftermath of the bullets and supernatural abilities were mixed together like this, colliding and bleeding.

This may be the most formal counterattack from ordinary people that players have encountered after entering this world. The soldiers of the Taha gang just fought against an enemy with superior strength and superhuman advantages half a year ago. They have experience , and have the courage to face it all.

There's nothing scary about superhumans, as long as you can put a bullet into his body, he'll die too.

It doesn't matter if the bullet can't go in, you just shoot, and after you die, your companions will kill him with a larger caliber weapon.

The point is, you can't think you're a loser before you go to war, then you really are a loser.

Marvolo Taha, the leader of this unit, the toughest hawk in the Taha gang, was standing in the middle of the road and observing the battle several hundred meters away with a telescope.

Behind him, more than 700 soldiers of the Taha Gang are disembarking in an orderly manner, ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

"Saimu! You will take your people to occupy that building later!" Marvolo took a fancy to the high-rise building where Tangy was located: "Deploy the demolition artillery position there, and we will fight with this group of superheroes here." Humans have fun!"

"Don't forget to bring white phosphorus bombs, and bring me some big fireworks!" Marvolo urged, then threw the binoculars into the adjutant's hand, picked up a rifle, fired three teams, and went straight to the front line.

Marvolo walked the last few hundred meters of the road, and found the superhuman team that was intercepted here before: "How is the situation!"

"We were attacked by some kind of supernatural force, the plane crashed, and only the pilot of the crew survived." The superhuman pointed to his broken legs at the knee with some helplessness: "They refused to go alone, and in the end they all stayed Come down and cover me."

While the superhuman was speaking, his head suddenly swelled, and soon exceeded the normal range, and there was a posture of continuing to swell.

Marvolo pulled out his gun and shot the superhuman directly to prevent this head from blowing up on himself and others. They have experienced more cruel wars than this. If the enemy can scare them like this, then he is wrong. up.

Tang Ji didn't say a word, but just raised Hailis with one hand, let him see clearly, let him see how the aborigines of this world resisted them.

Later, Tang Ji let go of the other party's most relaxed moment, and let Hailis fall like this: "I've seen it almost, it's time to go back and report."

　PS: The fever subsided and I felt much better, but I was coughing and couldn't sleep. I don't know what strain I was infected with. It was too severe. I should have gone outside to infect someone else.
　　
　
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