Girls Frontline's Traverser Commander Can't Be a Brash

Of course, the smell of alcohol is still secondary. Compared with AK47, which only responds to the smell of alcohol, the two of them feel that the smell of barbecue is stronger.

"This... seems to be the warehouse rented by the foreign commander before. Could it be that they are having a barbecue party here?"

Tokarev had been here once before with his own commander Petrenko, so he immediately thought of the figures of Renault and his men he had seen before.

And if you think about it this way, the culprit behind these humanoid traffickers turning into this tragic situation is probably Renault.

It's really unexpected that the commander who seems to be quite talkative... would directly deal with these humanoid traffickers. Although these humanoid traffickers have lost their humanoid forms, the cause of death is very easy to distinguish.

A large number of steel balls and shrapnel are scattered throughout this short road, so these humanoid traffickers probably died from weapons such as grenades or anti-personnel mines, and some fragments they found in the wreckage also confirmed this possibility .

"Oh! Cheers!"

Just as they were thinking, Tokarev and the two of them heard the shouting of AK47 in the warehouse before they had time to keep up. It seemed that there were still people responding to the sound...

"Uh, let's hurry up, lest this guy AK47 drank too much." Hearing the high-pitched voice of AK47, Galil had a bad premonition in his heart...

"Ah! That's right! Go and have a look!" Patting his forehead, Tokarev hurriedly ran towards the warehouse.

However, when the two dolls ran to the warehouse door and looked in through the open door...

This guy AK47 had already drank shoulder to shoulder with Simonov. Each of them had a bottle of Vodga in their hands, and they were drinking in circles.

"Commander, here comes the doll again." M1911, holding a homemade grilled meat sandwich and eating like a hamster, muttered when he saw Tokarev and Galil appearing at the warehouse door Mouth reminded Renault with a vague voice.

"Yeah, I heard." Of course Renault wouldn't eat endlessly like a few dolls, he'd finished eating a long time ago, and now he's fiddling with the ammunition boxes piled up in the car, planning to make a sleeping place on the truck place.

When he first came to this world, he spent the first few days on a park bench. Originally, he still had a chance to rest on a normal bed, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.

Before he could turn the tavern into a den, he encountered these figures, and then drove here.

Among the materials moved out of the Griffin base, there must be no such thing as a bed. The only thing that can be regarded as bedding is a few sleeping bags and floor mats, not even a tent.

Fortunately, there are still a few dusty mattresses in this dilapidated warehouse. It can still be used after a little cleaning and laying down something.

Stopping what he was doing, Renault got up and waved to Tokarev at the door, then pointed to the unfinished food on the grill, "Meat, do you want to eat?"

M1 Garland and the others bought a lot of ingredients, which is definitely more than enough for several people to eat, but the key point is that they don't have a refrigerator here at all, vegetables are just fine, but meat can't be preserved at all.

Although it probably won't be broken the next day, it's definitely not fresh anymore.

There are more than 300 million rubles in the salary card given by Helian in his pocket. Five streets away is the food market, and fresh food is sold every day. Why do you have to feel wronged to eat leftovers that are not fresh?

Goo!

Feeling the strong barbecue aroma in the entire warehouse, Tokarev and Galil, who had only eaten one ration before the mission, couldn't help but make eager movements at the same time.

eat!

why do not you eat!

Although my commander is good to them, but whose money is blown by the strong wind, maintaining the normal operation of the base and replenishing the humanoid body has already spent more than half of my commander's property. Of course, I can't be like Renault and others in terms of food. So unrestrained.

It is not bad to eat two or three times a week!Now is your chance!How could I let it go!

AK47 and Simonov grabbed the bottle and drank it vigorously, while Tokarev and Galil started working with both hands and overeating. Seeing the figures of Renault's family were all ashamed, even though they just ate very Anxious, but it's not like this, right?

"That...does your usual food suck?"

"Well, I can't say it's bad, but it's just that I don't eat very well. The three meals a day are all self-heating rations or canned food... But it's all the fault of that stingy old man, who has to pay for it every time. Withhold a part of it, and take the opportunity to increase the price when you buy something from him..."

As soon as he talked about his family's food, Galil couldn't help but be full of resentment. If the employer here didn't often deduct commissions, his commander's base wouldn't be so tight.

"Stingy old man?"

Stingy, old man, the combination of these two words immediately made M1 Garland and the others think of the illegal doll who ran to the warehouse and shouted for a rent increase. Could this be the same person?

"Ah! That's right! I haven't had time to report to the commander about the fact that the employer is in a human form!" Galil's words immediately reminded Tokarev of the investigation operation that was interrupted by the AK47 just now.

They came here to investigate the cause of the explosion in the city!Why are you eating here!

Patting his forehead, Tokarev immediately stopped what he was doing, closed his eyes and began to contact the Griffin base through the Zener agreement.

In this kind of town, the communication range of the Zener agreement is absolutely sufficient, and the information and pictures they have detected can be sent to the base's control center at any time.

It’s just that it’s okay that there is no contact. After trying to contact the base, cold sweat broke out on Tokarev’s forehead.

Can't connect!

Communications have also been cut off!

"Be alert! Be careful! Someone blocked the communication system in this area!" The Zener protocol was disconnected, and the communication system did not respond. Tokarev immediately became nervous, and he couldn't care about the barbecue in his hand. He put down the plate and planned to Run to the door.

Before taking two steps, Tokarev was dragged back by Renault's neck.

And the door of the warehouse, under Galil's bewildered eyes, directly exploded!

boom!

"Well, it came quite quickly." Reno waved his hand to block a few pieces of the flying door, and nodded while looking at the scene outside the door.

The people outside the door were the old man who was blown to pieces not long ago, and a group of heavily armed remodeled figures.

Chapter 33 Is it strange that soldier ants can talk?

"Uh, Commander, why do I feel that this town doesn't seem to need Griffin's security service at all?"

A group of human figures with different appearances were standing at the door of the warehouse, blocking the eight-meter-wide door tightly.

Whether there are puppet dolls among them, and whether these dolls are regular tactical dolls, seems to be not that important anymore. The number of these dolls in front of them is enough to completely suppress the Griffin tactical dolls stationed here.

We are all ordinary low-level dolls, so how big is the difference in combat power?The entire echelon on Griffin's side plus the few human figures, including the puppet figures, cannot compare with the number of these human figures blocking the door at this time.

The difference in strength is at least five times more!

So what's the point of Griffin being here?

"These figures are all this guy's own figures, how could they be used to protect those guys who have nothing to do with him!" AK47 held a wine bottle in one hand and his own etched weapon in the other, with a disgusted expression on his face He looked at the old man standing in front of the figure.

Tokarev and Galil also had the same expressions. The reason why they hated this guy so much was naturally because they had to pass by this guy's manor every time they patrolled.

And every time they passed by, they would be met with greedy gazes from the old man. From the street to the end of the street, the creepy gaze could even make these human figures feel uncomfortable.

"That's natural. How could I possibly waste my precious human figure for those unknown mud legs? It's all my property! As long as I use it, there will be wear and tear. If there is loss, the value will naturally decrease! "

As soon as he mentioned his own property, the old man with the same Pryushkin appearance that appeared in front of Lei Nuo before, opened his arms and looked emotional. It seemed that he was going to tell Lei Nuo and others how he collected money. rich.

However, Renault, who stopped Tokarev just now, was unmoved, and took out a remote control with a wired connection, and pressed the switch expressionlessly.

Boom!

"Yah!?"

The huge amount of explosives detonated in an instant, directly setting off a violent hurricane outside the warehouse, the roof of the warehouse was lifted off most of the way, and a thin layer of iron sheet dangled helplessly in midair.

Tokarev and AK47, who were standing in a row with Renault, were directly blown away by the shock wave from outside the warehouse gate. Only Renault and Galil remained standing.

Bang!

After drawing an irregular arc in mid-air, several broken human figures fell in front of Renault and the others. One of them was the old man who was still speaking impassionedly before.

"Uh...Commander, when did you arrange these things outside?" M1 Garland's eyes twitched when he saw the humanoid wreckage scattered everywhere.

She was quite sure that her commander hadn't left the warehouse for even a minute since they came back.

That is to say, these explosives that directly sent dozens of remodeled figures to the sky were already arranged there when they came back with the ingredients, which was exactly where they walked all the way back.

And according to the damage condition of these human figures, and the impact force that directly lifted the human figures away just now...

BM59 looked at a material box used as a table at hand, the contents inside had been emptied, and this box contained the high-energy explosives they found from the Griffin base.

This multifunctional explosive is now widely used in various fields. The ones left in the Griffin base should have been used to blow up rocks during the construction of the base, but it was probably not used up at the time, so it has been kept.

However, this kind of thing, with a little modification, is also very good as a destructive weapon. At least the results in front of him make Renault very satisfied. The whole 150 kilograms of explosives are not wasted at all.

"Just before you come back, take all the weapons and get in the car. It's not over yet." Throwing down the useless remote control in his hand, Renault directly opened the door and started the truck.

Hearing this, the members of M1911 immediately picked up the weapons they had unloaded from the car and jumped into the compartment, and the members of AK47 also jumped up.

"Huh? What are you doing here?" Seeing the three Griffin dolls who jumped into the car, Nagant Revolver asked a little strangely. His commander probably wanted to take revenge on the old man who sent the dolls over. What are the dolls of Griffin following here?Are you not afraid of disputes?

"Huh? That's right, what are we doing here?" Galil scratched his head blankly and said.

It's a pity that the truck has already started, and Renault stepped on the accelerator to the end. He didn't have any scruples about being in the middle of the town at the moment, and the huge truck rushed towards the mansion at the other end of the town at a wild speed!

"Wait! Wait! This direction! Don't your commanders want to rush into that old man's manor and start a killing spree!? No, no, no! No! This will destroy this town! Stop now! what!"

Tokarev, who had to lie down in the carriage during the turbulence, looked at the passing scenery along the way, quickly recovered, and quickly shouted to Nagan Revolver beside him.

"Huh? Why? Who cares about this kind of thing! That guy just came here with so many modified dolls, and even blasted the warehouse door! He clearly wants to kill us!" Knock on the car floor.

Anyway, she didn't think there was any problem.

"How can it be ignored! That old man has more than half of the property in this town. If that guy falls, the town will be in chaos immediately!" Tokarev shouted loudly, trying to pass the words Let Renault understand the importance of that old man.

However, Renault was not moved at all, the speed of the truck did not decrease at all, and even accelerated by three points because the road became wider.

"It's such a headache. You must know that ordinary people living here cannot live without that guy. I hope we won't be transferred away..." Galil sighed helplessly, but immediately noticed his feet, Beside Tokarev, this soldier ant was looking up at him...

"Wait! Wait! Soldier ants! Soldier ants actually spoke!?" Galil almost jumped up, belatedly, pointing at Nagant's revolver with a dumbfounded expression.

"Oh, how strange is it that soldier ants can talk... I'm not a soldier ant! I'm Nagant Revolver, you bastard!" Nagant Revolver jumped up and hit Galil's abdomen with his head!

"Ugh!"

Chapter 34 What are you talking about?

"Damn it! Why are they all ordinary low-level humanoids! You have such a strong body! If I had such a strong body back then! How could I become a soldier ant now!"

Even though Galil was bumped into a stagger, Nagant could feel it with the revolver, that is because Galil had activated the pain system and her feet were unstable, otherwise her effort would be useless!

And he even dented his own shell by a corner... What the hell, why is this human figure so hard?

Obviously Galil came from a low-level doll like her!Why does this guy use solid steel bones, and she needs to use cheap cheap plastic bones!

After all, IOP is a business. It’s a product. How can it empty consumers’ wallets without making some differentiation?

These dolls sold to different customers naturally have many differences. Thinking about Lao Huang's knife skills, one graphics card can cut out five or six kinds of seven or eight kinds and sell them, let alone this body. There are dolls with different parts everywhere.

Even if IOP's knife skills are not as precise as Lao Huang's, there is absolutely no problem in producing a whole series of high-end and low-end products from top to bottom.