The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

"It can't be done, Commander, don't force us!"

"Is that so..." Kasim looked at Qin En's leaving figure and fell silent.

If the dolls in the future are so powerful, how can humans 'control' this weapon of war?

Kasim, who has never been too cranky, couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

At this time, there was a sudden explosion in the distance, and the location of the explosion happened to be the area where Kassim detected that Jiulong and others had stayed before.

He is dead.

Kasim felt a little ridiculous. The old opponents who had fought against each other for several years on the battlefield just died like this?

It feels absurd, but it's also normal-like those who are stronger than Qasim on the battlefield.

One bullet into the head and one dies, luck has always been so unpredictable.

"Commander, what should we do now?"

Kasim resisted the urge to go to Jiulong and said, "Help Sangvis and the city garrison to restore order here."

The tycoons who had been pestering Kassim before were also resettled collectively, Griffin was 'liberated', and was finally able to participate in the battle.

The situation is becoming more and more clear: the original riots in the city lasted only a few hours before starting to return to normal.

This short time is just playing a few rounds of League of Legends or Glory of Kings.

This is the normal level in the true sense of the city.

Now, Garrison, Griffin, and Iron Blood have joined forces to suppress the chaos here and start cleaning up.

"Total energy gained: 1723"

"Very good, go to the next stronghold..."

Qin En turned his gaze away from the stronghold he destroyed and left directly.

The girl with black hair and silver eyes was lying on Qin En's back and walked with him.

The air current blows Qin En's brown hair, and the projection of the system is not affected by the laws of physics because it has no physical entity.

But after seeing Qin En's hair being blown by the wind, the girl imitated the blowing of the air current and moved her own hair accordingly.

The black-haired girl hugged Qin En's neck and whispered into Qin En's ear, "I've found Ekaterina's location."

Following the words of the system, one after another highlighted radio waves appeared in the sky.

——No, no, no, why did I fail, obviously I planned well, I even planned what each team should do, why did I fail?

From the looks of it, the man behind the scenes has lost his composure.

"Very good." Qin En smiled: "It's time to end this farce."

Ekaterina didn't know anything about this, she didn't know that her life had entered the countdown.

Hearing the news reported from all over the place, his face was full of disbelief, and he yelled hysterically at the supporters who were fighting hard on the other side: "What's going on with you?"

Perhaps because he immediately realized that his death was imminent, the voice of the 'die loyal' on the opposite side also became more rude: "You ask us, who should we ask!"

Yekaterina was stunned by the tone of the other party: "You, you dare to speak to me in this tone?"

"That's right, I'm just talking to you, anyway, I'm already dying—you're mentally retarded, do you hear me, you're mentally retarded, Ekaterina, you're mentally retarded, understand?"

Which of the people around Ekaterina, who has been well-clothed and well-fed since she was a child, is not a polite gentleman or lady?

Even my opponent is a "civilized person" who says hello everyone on the bright side, but stabs silently in the dark. How many times have you heard such words?

But before Ekaterina could speak, the voice on the other side was interrupted by gunshots.

At this time, Ekaterina still hadn't reacted, she was shaking all over, and she didn't know whether she was afraid or angry because of the previous insults.

Major Kolchak realized the change in the situation and made a decisive decision: "We have to leave here."

However, Ekaterina did not respond at all to Kolchak's words.

For this, the major had already been mentally prepared: he Kolchak did this, he gave orders with ease and put on the equipment, and at the same time ordered the maid hired by Ekaterina to help her change into her exclusive armor.

A professional maid helped her change into a gorgeous battle armor like a princess dress. Kolchak couldn't help but be moved by the long golden hair, the gorgeous armor dress, and the bewildered expression.

"Major, it has been replaced."

It wasn't until the maids spoke that Kolchak was awakened. He hid his emotions and impulses, nodded encouragingly to several maids, and praised: "You guys did a good job."

The head maid saluted Kolchak calmly, and that professional gesture made Kolchak admire him greatly: she deserves to be a maid hired by a wealthy family.

These maids are generally selected from the middle class, and the families are the children of good families who have never even participated in the parade.

In order to get the promise of the big man, their parents try their best to make their daughters—even they themselves pretend to be the maids of the upper class, hoping to get a chance: it is just a chance, nothing can be determined, and it is impossible to confirm whether the other party is good or malicious.

Their respect made Kolchak feel like a big shot himself.

However, Kolchak, a self-made man by the standards of a commoner (high society), knew his place clearly, and he quickly regained his composure.

And this is the head maid (a wealthy businessman's wife with a fortune of tens of millions) calmly asked Kolchak: "Shall we leave with you?"

"No, I have other arrangements."

Kolchak opened the insurance under the astonished gaze of the head maid.