The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

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Chapter 511 French or Italian, who is more...

Dozens of hours ago, Scarecrow led a small army of iron-blooded workers to carry out investigation work.

Qin En gave Griffin's information, and after receiving the information, the agent sent a scarecrow to investigate nearby.

During the investigation, the Scarecrow encountered many refugees wandering in various ruins due to the iron-blooded offensive.

Although the scarecrow is called a scarecrow, she doesn't know how to play wild. She just came here to check the situation near the blockade.

Soon she saw teams crossing the blockade.

However, this situation is not uncommon, nor is it a complete violation of the above instructions, because there will never be fewer conflicts after the blockade is completely rolled out.

But the blockade is not yet complete: some Griffin commanders are not yet in place, and each city responds to the blockade of the Sangvis Works at different paces.So proper patience and waiting is necessary.

So even if these people saw the traces left by the iron-blooded figure led by the scarecrow, they did not launch an attack, but chose to report the information to their superiors: "There are iron-blooded figures moving around nearby."

It's just... sometimes special situations happen.

"The size of this iron-blooded humanoid team doesn't seem very large. We can try to catch them."

The commander of the blockade force from the No. 3 war zone incited the people around him: "This opportunity is just right, we can catch those dolls and buy them on the black market... Even if it is flattened, we have a month's worth of money for a doll That's a lot of salary!"

"This is not very good." His comrade said cautiously: "The superior didn't let us have a conflict with the iron-blooded figure?"

"Hey, it's nothing more than a small group of troops who came to investigate. If we destroy them and sell them, everything will be fine?" The soldier who peed before said: "My uncle is the commander's confidant, what are you afraid of? "

In a blink of an eye, he convinced the soldiers under his command, and then looked for clues left by the iron-blooded figures led by the Scarecrow.

"...idiot."

However, the Scarecrow knew about the humans following behind him.

Originally, the Scarecrow didn't intend to talk to these people, but since he took the initiative to come to the door, it was another matter.

"In that case, let me teach you a lesson."

Give these guys a try!

The Scarecrow in turn began to try to ambush the pursuers, taking advantage of the terrain to give them a head-on blow!

The laser weapon (developed by Lycoris) that has been deployed to each Iron-Blooded Humanoid immediately burned holes in the bodies of more than a dozen soldiers. The faces of these soldiers only showed a look of astonishment, and their flesh came out from the inside. Orange-red smoke erupted outside.

All the hair and fine hair were burned, but they didn't have to experience the pain of being bald and hairless, because their muscles and skin were also cooked at high temperature, and they quickly skipped the reddening process and directly turned black with reddish tinge meat charcoal.

In an instant, the first wave of attacks caused a [-]% reduction in staff!

"So weak!"

The Scarecrow marveled at how slow and clumsy the humans were.

After a face-to-face meeting, the number of staff has been reduced to such an extent, they should start planning whether to evacuate, right?Should they be stopped or should they be let go?

But what happened next made the Scarecrow realize that he had few choices—

A folded white flag was pushed out by a wooden stick and waved in front of the iron-blooded figure.

"We surrender!"

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The human commander was frightened by the silence of the Jagged Doll, and simply threw out his guns: "Are you humanoids!? We put down our weapons now! We are unarmed humans! Dolls are not allowed to attack unarmed humans! "

After all, all kinds of guns, daggers, and grenades were thrown out.

Then the Scarecrow faintly heard the murmurs of the soldiers hiding behind the cover.

"Why is it me?"

"It's not who you are? You usually eat the most!"

"No, what if I like to eat?"

"You have a lot of fat, you won't die so easily if you are beaten!"

The scarecrow wearing a gas mask hesitated to say: This kind of laser fat can't be stopped, it will only make people burn more.

But then behind the bunker, a fat man in military uniform squirmed on the ground and walked under the guns of all the iron-blooded figures.

"Captain, don't shoot!" The fat man shouted hoarsely: "Iron Blood is a conscientious enterprise! I have long wanted to work overtime at the Iron Blood Industry! Don't kill me!"

After all, this man speeded up and rolled around on the ground. His drab military uniform was bursting with fat on his body, and he looked like a maggot man from a small church.

"..."

Scarecrow suddenly felt that he had known too few human beings before, and the samples were not enough...