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Several figures came out of the forest, dressed in uniform and strange Japanese traditional costumes, with indifferent expressions.

Someone took a step forward: "Hand over that sword."

"Others want information, technology, and even death." Kamen Rider Kuangfang propped himself up with a spear, slowly stood up straight, and said mockingly: "Only you, Gao Tianyuan—you are still living in decades ago In the shame, I dare not raise my head up to now, and even go to war, just because of my aunt's sword!"

"Hand over that sword."

"That sword is not with me, I have not been able to snatch it from the very beginning, and Mingyue Tianya, you also snatched it away."

"..."

The other party bowed, put his hand on the samurai sword at his waist, and made a full gesture: "In that case, please die here too."

"Come--"

Khaki raised his head wildly, looked directly at the cubs in front of him, took a deep breath, and raised his spear.

After going through the wind and snow for a few miles, I dared to say that the mountain is full of people.

If no one can understand, how can I lose all my bets?

The next second, there was a burst of shouting, like a tiger king in a desperate situation, uttering his final roar: "Now I have half a life left, if you want it, come and take it!"

And it's a mezzo-soprano...

In an instant, Lin Mang was filled with killing intent, and the atmosphere almost froze.

"Zheng————"

PS: Nanwang Sand Sculpture has been going on for another year, but I just don’t go ashore.

PS2: Continue tomorrow (refers to waiting

Chapter 383 0381-Welcome Back (For "It's Noon" Blade 1/1

The convoy was only half way out when Aliya opened her eyes.

At noon in the Eastern Capital, the traffic flow was a little bit better than the afternoon rush hour in the Imperial Capital of the Republic. This was due to the persistent high-pressure targeting by the Eastern Metropolitan Police Department for decades. It is mostly offset by the increasing number of private cars.

In many anime, work-study high school students will be hired to calculate traffic flow, or stand at the intersection to take pictures of passing vehicles, but in fact this is a relatively simplified process-if you really want to go deeper, it will become a police officer A member of the "civilian supervisor" created by the agency.

The so-called civil supervisors can be regarded as non-staff police officers. They are in teams of two and are responsible for searching for illegal cars. They take pictures and post stickers without mercy—ordinary cars that violate the rules will be fined as much as [-] yen once. And it was executed on the spot, the kind that directly persecuted procrastination to death.

You must know that the normal monthly salary of a college student who has just graduated is only a little over 20 yen. Who can afford it!

In "Arrest Warrant", there are so many monster-level traffic policemen in Modong District. On the one hand, they are elites from actual combat, and on the other hand, they are supported by reliable income.

Some people may ask, so why not park normally?Has parking violations reached the point where temporary workers are needed?

This is because the normal parking fee in Japan is too expensive - 800 yen per hour if there is no monthly subscription, and 8 yen per month for 6400 hours of parking time per day if you are a working party from [-] to [-] Even if you don't go out on weekends, you still have to spend half of your salary.

Monthly subscription is better but limited. Anyway, it looks like Great Wall Broadband suddenly appeared among the three major operators back then.

This is why so many office workers choose to squeeze subways and buses, not because they can't afford a car, but because they can't afford it.

This is probably the way the book restricts the public to take the subway as much as possible. Compared with the domineering president fan like the odd-even number limit, it is more like a scheming girl who cuts flesh with a soft knife.

Therefore, the problem of random stops in the eastern capital is very terrible, and it is not uncommon for roads to be blocked in half.

This is true even for the later construction of the east, not to mention the county roads built during the economic explosion in the 70s and [-]s. Coupled with the restrictions of various mountainous terrains, it is indeed possible for self-driving people to desire to meet cars in both directions. Immortal.

There is even a national road in Japan that still comes with stairs...

Aliya withdrew her gaze, took off all the small things on her body and put them in the arms of the lotus flower. She only carried a functional phone and a watch. With a hair rope in her mouth, she skillfully untied her hair and tied it With a neat single ponytail, he turned his head to look at the strong brother sitting on the side.

"Just here, I'm getting off, find me a car—"

Brother Qiang hesitated: "So fast?"

"Some things have to be done when you think about it. If you didn't come before, you were waiting for someone. Now that everyone is here, I will naturally start my performance."

Aliya pressed the shoulder of Lianhua next to her: "I have something to do, I will come back later, and I will leave my luggage to you."

"Well...be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm the invincible Aliya—"

The bus stopped, and Aliya, who was carrying a cardboard box, got into an off-road vehicle. The off-road vehicle left the convoy and drove towards the side intersection. Brazenly broke into the traffic.

……

……

Dong Guanye raised his hand and threw out the last thermite grenade, and wiped the blood from his forehead. The dust was wrapped in dark red, and his face was stained black and white, making her look quite Embarrassed.

It was already noon on the long road, but there was no one there.

"It seems that this time I really pushed the book into a hurry, so I just closed the road and opened the fight—"

Dong Guanye leaned back, hid behind the solid shoulders of his teammates, and tapped his mass-produced power armor with the butt of his gun: "Can it protrude now?"

Those wearing mass-produced power armor are generally miscellaneous soldiers who have been cut off, but that is what happens after they meet the protagonist. Hearing this, the mass production brother just picked up the bazooka calmly, raised his hand and blasted an armored vehicle in front of him into scrap metal, and then made a dull voice: "Wait a minute, our backup troops are not in place yet."

Dong Guanye sighed: "My old lady is just here to fight, why did it become a positional offensive and defensive battle..."

She circled around, looking at the several armored vehicles overturned on the ground, as well as the fire and gunpowder smoke around her, she had the illusion that she was playing a game of New Year's purchases with her boyfriend.

"The meaning of the general staff is to test the combat strength of Kuafu's power armor by the way." The mass production brother looked at the opponent in front of him, squatted on the ground, and several support frames popped out and stuck on the ground, and raised his voice to remind his teammates: "Get down—"

『Shhhhhhhhhhh———』

The six-packed rockets poured out, and the road in front of them instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames. Thick smoke and flames shot up into the sky, making it extremely conspicuous.

"The name Kuafu is so earthy, can't the crazy ether control the power armor?"

Dong Guanye gritted her teeth and picked up the gun. Two shots blasted a trotting car trying to go around. The violent recoil made her grin her teeth.

"How old are you and you are still in the second year of middle school. Originally, the general staff wanted to name you Xing Tian, ​​but the tester gave you a remonstrance to go back. You can be content."

The mass production brother shielded her behind him, folded his arms in front of him, and the mechanical metal shield popped up immediately with a "jingling" sound with sparks.

"The firepower on the other side is not good, and I haven't adjusted the equipment for so long, and the reaction speed is too slow." Dong Guanye poked his head out and shot two shots: "Oh! —They really won’t call the Self-Defense Forces over to fight?!”

"No, the book and we have a tacit understanding. It's a local battle at most. If they can keep us, then everything is easy to say. If they can't stop them and we leave, they can only suffer this loss."

The production brother said and looked up at the sky. Compared with the intercepting forces on the ground, he was more worried about the helicopters in the air.

Although there are ways to counter the opponent, this is not a game, and the ammunition also has a base. If the opponent is determined to bury them here, it will only be a matter of a salvo of tactical cruise missiles.

Now it depends on whether they rushed out first, or the other party made up their minds first and threw firecrackers at their own home.

Another mass production brother trotted over: "I couldn't get in touch with the responding team, maybe it was blocked by the people of the book, and now the official statement of the book is that this area is conducting an emergency anti-terrorist live ammunition exercise, and it is open and honest. blockade."

The mass production brother looked at the mass production brother: "So what? Say the conclusion!"

"So let's go to the predetermined place now, and squat here to beat a fart!"

"Let's go, let's run away from the poison—" The second mass-produced brother greeted his brother: "Protect Xiaoyeye, whether you can bring sister Chaji today depends on the skills of you gangsters!"

How can the mass production brother usually play games like him? He is always focused on exercising, keeping his ears out of the window, and only thinking about serving the country, so he gritted his teeth, moved forward a few steps angrily, and suppressed it again. The firepower on the opposite side: "You guys can run, but I am wearing heavy armor, just like Gibraltar - people can call for air strikes anyway, and I have only such a set of rockets on me, and I shot them all!"

The second mass production brother ignored him, and took a few brothers to form a turtle shell formation, surrounding Dong Guanye in the center.

Dong Guanye, who took the assassin's route, was fresh and refreshing, and belonged to another kind of relatively covert field personnel. Naturally, they had frontal combat effectiveness, but compared with modern hot weapons, they were absolutely worthless.

After all, as an assassin, he can travel thousands of miles without a single blow. He usually squats in the grass. After finding the target, he comes out with a sacred sap and then a righteous backstab, so that the mice in the dark world will remember, what is A real Assassin.

Huo Shan, the old man in the mountains, is also the leader of a terrorist organization, a branch of the heresy of Lulu. Compared with Jing Ke, Nie Zheng, and Zhuan Zhu, these are serious assassins.

The comet hits the moon, the white rainbow pierces the sun, and even Zulong had to move the king of Qin and add a big move of the king's negative sword to avoid the attack-if everyone really wants to play the small battlefield in the dark, it's hard for you little mice Also want to copy Zulong's show operation?

What doesn't exist is a dream!

But now that there are occupational restrictions, Dong Guanye can only shrink her head and act like a turtle. Even if she is forced to put on plate armor and heavy equipment, it will not make much sense.

So Dong Guanye, who was originally a cloth armor, has now changed into the Republic's light full-body armor Generation Plus, which is an improved version of the set worn by the Baili group on the Poseidon - the color is naturally the ancestral army green, after all, this soil turtle Green can significantly increase combat power, morale +50%, concealment +25%, and even trigger the passive skill [Heroic Soul Longevity] at critical moments. The effect is that the superimposed damage of three-three production battles is 30%, which is very powerful.

And the information memory that made the book silent and the mice in the dark world cry when they read it was carried on the back by Dong Guanye, looking like the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

The fierce men protecting Dongguanye in the turtle shell array showed their big treasures, rushed out brazenly, and faced the opponent's firepower, everyone started shooting passionately.

They are different from Dong Guanye. In the field work of the Ninth Bureau, the highest rank is like them. They mainly fight in the form of military formations. They are veterans of the cooking squad of the ace troop reconnaissance company. They are all tough men.

Main T, meat shield, tank - if they are all dispatched, it basically means that the ninth game has started to turn the table again.

Gan Liliang's Dark World!

If you don’t accept it, come and wash the floor——

The five-person team, one opened the way in front, one broke the rear guard and provided fire suppression, and the three protected Dongguanye, and stepped forward to the target location.

They only need to push the car to the side of the coastal road this time, and they can successfully reach the target point, and other brothers will naturally take over the next thing.

The coastal road is only 10 kilometers away from here.

But when they stepped out of the building that was used as a bunker and were about to go to the side to pick up the vehicle they had hidden, they found that the book's response method was very wrong.

They actually withdrew some of their forces and increased the amount of armored vehicles they put in—several armored vehicles drove in, and there was no telling what treasure was hidden in the square carriages.

Even if Dong Guanye was not from a special military background like the mass production brother, he still felt that this book was simply out of his wits.

Are you stupid?

Although armored vehicles are very useful for such small personnel targets, it also depends on the combat effectiveness of the target.

Facing such a few opponents who are obviously future fighters, such a big target like an armored vehicle is not only thin-skinned, but also a meat bun to beat a dog.

In urban street fighting, they are not as effective as the two black uncles carrying RPGs - you really can't use the black uncles to teach you how to press the gun, you can use the two blue-fired Da Da Da Gatlin!

Without further ado, the mass production brother directly blew up the nearest armored vehicle, and the flames were like a blooming sunflower.

But nothing happened &

In the next second, they seemed to vaguely hear the roar of some beast,

In the flames, a humanoid monster with a height of more than three meters and covered with black metal armor, like a ghost warrior from hell, rushed out with heavy steps, stepped on the concrete floor with big feet, crushed The road surface seemed to be crushed by an overweight tank, and the depressions and shattered pits one after another.

The opponent's body was slightly bent, but after rushing out of the flames, it seemed that the target had been confirmed, and the speed began to increase significantly. When the two sides actually met each other, this three-meter-long steel monster was already as fast as a rushing rhinoceros, with a terrifying momentum .

The mass-produced second brother's eyes froze, and he raised the light machine gun in his hand, but the slanted metal storm could only hit the opponent's thick armor with sparks one after another.

"I've been saying I should bring some specialty steel core bullets—"