Bishop Otto in Terra

"It's not you who can let Talulah obediently hand over the mobile city."

Kovinwski really wanted to laugh at the thought of the expression on the face of the infected "leader" Tallula.

Is there such a leader in the world?

As long as the banner of the infected stands, Tallulah will give in anyway, and once Tallulah or the patriots do something "detrimental" to the infected, then they can trumpet Tallula's tyranny and let the infected understand that Tallulah is not a good thing in the end, and there is no future for her.

For these public opinion controls, Kovinwski also worked in newspapers, and he was quite aware of the horror of public opinion.

Infected person?

Hehe, he was infected with ore disease by an infected person!

A group of moths cut him for a ham sandwich, and the source stone dust rightfully entered his blood circulation.

Worms are such things as those who are left to people who specialize in cleaning up.

One of the infected looked respectfully at their captain Kovinwski, who sat in the former count's chair drinking wine found from the aristocracy's cellar, grabbing the potentially expired food on the plate and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Those stupid... Is the goods ... Got the supplies?

Kovinwski asked incoherently.

"Captain, they got the supplies and have gone to join the Patriots."

Hearing this, Kovinwski flicked the finished bottle and opened the captured Usas's military terminal with his sleeve.

The terminal can contact the nearby Usas army at will, and now they are infected and are about to escape, but how can no one hold the pursuers?

"Tallula, knowing that your guerrillas are strong, it's not too much to leave hope for our infected, right?"

Dry fingers went back and forth on the terminal to confirm the specific location, and finally the message was sent out on the public channel.

Soon after, the Usas army will launch an annihilation operation towards the stronghold of the integration movement, after all, in this junguoist country, which soldier will give up these fragrant double-headed eagle medals?

If Usas treats the infected equally, I, Kovinwski, may be awarded a count for this counterinsurgency.

It's a pity that I

have done so much, and I can only continue to wander, but later divide these moths, and these materials are enough for my life....

Kovinwski picked up the key to the mobile city and inserted it into the core, and the permissions of the mobile city were completely opened.

Now the base camp of Tallulah has been completely exposed to the side of the Usas army, so there is no way to go back to the north, and now it can only go south or east, close to the edge of the Yan Country, so that the moment Usas turns the spear, he can take this mobile module to change his identity in the Yan Country.

Although it is only a small dilapidated mobile city, it can still operate after being roughly renovated, and it will definitely be collected compared to the Yanguo side.

"Brothers in the furnace area, add fuel, we are now going to avoid the pursuit of Usas."

"The fuel is added to 30 percent and the module works normally."

"Putting away the module bracket... Collapse complete.

Kovinwski clicked on the automatic pathfinding plan on the terminal, and the spliced peripheral modules began to slowly move deeper into the snowfield.

As if recalling the food just now, the corners of Ke Wen's mouth gently rose and began to plan for the future.

Boom -

Coco Fei next to him looked at Ke Wen with wide eyes, and the sound just now directly caused Ke Wen's head to explode directly like a watermelon scoop, and the headless corpse lay straight on the console, and red kept flowing out of his neck.

"You!"

Keke Fei looked at the person who shouldn't have appeared and yelled, he really wanted to raise his fist and rush up to kill this thin man, but the other party had a gilded weapon in his hand, and Ke Wen was killed by this thing.

"Don't be nervous, to be honest I don't want to kill."

In Cocofee's line of sight, the "good old man" who is usually in the camp of the infected stands there like a gentleman, holding a golden-glowing gun in his right hand, and it is the bullet from this Lateran weapon that penetrates the back of Corwin's head, then compresses the air, emits heat, and then bursts the head.

This shot was very sudden, and no one expected it.

Kovinwski, the infected, did not even know how he died.

Otto casually picked up a rag and calmly threw the headless corpse from the console to the ground, during which no blood contaminated the gentleman.

Coco Fei looked at this man in horror, this TM is the usual good old man? It's too much like it!

Do you run or not?

The other party has a hammer, and it seems that he can't run anywhere....

After a fierce battle of ideas, Coco Fei still chose to run.

Fortunately, Otto didn't care about him, but as soon as he rushed out of the control room, he found that there were already corpses outside, and the surviving infected people were fighting each other with weapons!

"What happened! Why are you here..."

Before Coco Fei finished speaking, he only saw the sharp tip of the knife dangling in his chest.

"What are you doing?"

When Cocofi fell, he saw the hateful gaze of the infected person who killed him.

"Go and die, lackey of Usas!"

The perpetrator of this disaster is in the control room of Kean City at this moment, and the gilded Rubik's Cube sends out golden links, gradually analyzing the technology of this other world.

Although Otto has been in this Terra world for a while, there is still too little access to the existing technology of this world, and the mobile city in front of him can barely be regarded as a unique creation of this world.

[I thought that the level of scientific and technological strength can be, the level of science and technology may be equal to the second industrial revolution compared to the human side, their science and technology is more outrageous, and they have not yet entered the era of comprehensive thermal weapons. ] The

voice of the Void Wanzang seemed a little contemptuous.

This console also stores some local knowledge and materials, and after interpreting it, the Void Wanzang found that the level of technological development in this Terra world is particularly outrageous.

Obviously, heavy industry is not too developed, and cars are not widely popularized, but they have created a steel behemoth such as mobile cities. It has a relatively complete gunpowder technology, but it is still the era of cold weapons. There have been many wars without substantial scientific progress and no major changes.

The Void Wanzang really couldn't understand what was going on in this world.

If the collapse had befallen the world, the intensity polarization of the lawyer might have been very serious.

"Hehe, the level of a country cannot represent the comprehensive level of this world, didn't we still understand that there is a country called Colombia?"

Otto casually operated the console's program and began to set the automatic path of the mobile module, just like the automatic pathfinding in the game.

Looking at the fight of infected people outside the window, Otto's heart had a complicated feeling that was churning.

It's not that he has compassion for these infected people, but that this feeling makes him feel a little comfortable.

For more than five hundred years, he has always been bound to the fate of mankind and his own obsession, and the world must not be "collapsed" until obsession becomes a reality, and he must firmly control everything.

Unscrupulous progress, continuous renewal and progress.

Those five hundred years of struggle were normal and unbearable pressures.

For what Terra currently knows, it seems that it is not difficult to control the entire Terra, but if the technological civilization rises to a certain stage, it may face collapse or other existence again.

The mobile city re-selected its location and began to advance, and Otto reclaimed the Void and began to move to the camp of the Integration Movement.

In a nearby village, two men wearing black army coats, long knives pinned to their waists and pipes scattered over their heads received a new signal.

"Integrated Sports Camp Strongholds: ..."