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

Renault stepped forward and patted the scarecrow on the shoulder, and twisted the scarecrow's body around, "Okay, don't look at it, so what if you see it, is there no abnormality in the test? No questioning, no interception? Even no recording? "

"You? How do you know!?" Hearing Lei Nuo's words, even though the scarecrow felt unwilling, she could only watch the video data she had just recorded being deleted under the order of the server.

But how did Renault know! ?She obviously never had any real connection with Lei Nuo!

"This is not a normal process. Infiltration work does not leave any evidence, especially when someone provides convenience. Do you sell soldier ants here? My jaguar wants two."

The scarecrow, who was forcibly turned around by Renault, looked at Renault in front of him with some surprise but thankfully at this moment. If he hadn't just turned himself around forcibly, his back was facing those guys in protective suits.

The command from the server might directly further control her mind and erase all her memories about those guys.

Fortunately, she is an iron-blooded elite unit, so she has a certain ability to resist the order to change the humanoid AI records. Otherwise, she might be deleted from the records like those stupid low-level humanoids, and then pretend nothing happened.

Hearing Renault's question at this time, he immediately looked around, and then recruited two soldier ants from the team stationed at the automatic door.

"Take this as a thank you gift." As he spoke, the Scarecrow also took out a pentagonal sphere from his body and stuffed it into the spare energy capsule of one of the soldier ants.

"Then I'll accept it, and see you later." After grabbing the two soldier ants and throwing them into the cockpit, Renault waved at the scarecrow from the car window, started the truck and followed behind the trucks.

"Commander, those guys in protective suits, the boxes they are carrying in their hands are likely to contain iron-blooded figures." The appearance of those people just now was not only seen by the Scarecrow, but Nagant Revolver and The other human figures can also be seen clearly.

"Well, I know, but don't worry about it, and of course don't say anything, just pretend you didn't see it, or you will be in trouble." Renault waved his hand and looked at the two soldiers lying on Nagant's revolver legs ant.

Especially the soldier ant stuffed with an unknown object by the scarecrow.

At this time, the scarecrow in the port, listening to Renault's voice from the soldier ants, also nodded in agreement, but still hesitated...

I don't know if I should report the fact that someone took the two iron-blooded figures from the warehouse at the port...

Chapter 81 I spray myself?

"Commander, do you want to modify these two soldier ants? They are still using the original communication protocol of Iron Blood Workers."

"No need, it's just two soldier ants. They can't hurt you, so there's no need to be so nervous." And if the agreement is changed, wouldn't it be impossible to act as a transfer point for contact with Sangvis?

The scarecrow sent these two soldier ants out, so it might be that he didn't have the careful thought of keeping in touch with Lei Nuo.

Of course, there is no need for Renault to refuse. What kind of bad intentions can a doll have? I don't know if the salary of the iron-blooded elite dolls is high or not. Equipment that is temporarily unavailable.

He definitely doesn't count on IOP. He is busy making money, so how can he have time to pay attention to such an inconspicuous little security contractor? Griffin can't finish his orders.

"Speaking of which, Commander, how much money can we get for this entrustment? Is [-]% more or less?"

"It should be at least 300 million rubles. After all, the things in these boxes are quite valuable."

"Really!? It's just a simple escort of a few trucks! You can get so much money! This money is too easy to earn! When we were in Griffin, we only had [-] exchange coupons a month. what!"

"Five thousand vouchers? How much can I exchange for money?"

"Well, it's about 3000 yuan. I'm afraid the exchange coupon I saved in Griffin's account has been invalidated."

"Uh, I'll send you pocket money when I get back. If you want to buy something, go buy it yourself."

Good guy, as expected, dolls have no status at all. If the Griffin voucher is not exchanged into cash, it means that Griffin has no money. Even if it is exchanged, it is only a pitiful 3000 yuan.

What can 3000 yuan do? About 3000 yuan can buy a small eight-inch cake in a cake shop on the street. With a human-shaped appetite, this thing may not be enough to fit between the teeth.

Of course, the eating function of the dolls is mainly to make the dolls more similar to humans, and no serious dolls really rely on eating to maintain their mobility.

"Pocket money! How much!?"

"How about [-]...[-] per person? It's not too much." It's more than a month's salary, and he really didn't think of paying them before.

"Okay! I'll buy five cases of wine and store them when I go back!" Nagan Zuolun stared at him, and before he could express the surprise in his heart, Simonov's cheers sounded from the communicator.

Each figure is 120, which adds up to an expenditure of [-] million. Fortunately, soldier ants don’t need pocket money, and they don’t need to spend money to buy dog ​​food, and they don’t need to shovel shit to raise them. Sure enough, soldier ants are the ultimate pets in this era. ?

"Stop cheering, Commander, the truck behind us has left the team, and they are heading in another direction, do you need to stop them?" G36 interrupted Simonov's cheers, and asked Renault nervously road.

"No, just keep an eye on those trucks. Don't worry about those trucks. Just leave if you want. It has nothing to do with our commission."

The truck leaving from the convoy, while Renault was speaking, had already accelerated into another road and headed straight north. Obviously, the destination was completely different from where they were going.

"At the end of the day, what are these guys here for? Just for a few iron-blooded dolls? If you just pay for it, it's over. The iron-blooded craftsman won't even sell two dolls, right?"

MG3 is also a little strange, such a behavior is a bit too much, right?

"Because no records will be kept, the agreements they reached with Peter are all verbal agreements, and not necessarily through Peter himself, it may be the employees of his company and the like. The records that can be found in the end are nothing more than It’s just that we pulled a batch of raw materials from the port.”

There were also some people on Iron Blood's side who cooperated, not to mention the protective suits on those guys, which made Lei Nuo feel quite familiar.

The protective clothing worn by those who attacked Griffin was very similar, and it may even be a product produced by the same factory.

"Okay, okay, but these shouldn't have much to do with us, right? Anyway, we're just a little security guard." MDR held up his mobile phone, and took pictures of the two soldier ants in the cab through the window. took a photo.

New Pet Get! Da☆ze!

After taking a photo, writing a message, and clicking send, MDR immediately sat down and waited happily for the reply that will appear in the post.

'WTF?How old do you have pets?Are you an immature brat? 'by-MDR

It didn't take long before the first reply appeared in the post, but it was a pity that the words were not very nice...

"Huh!? I'm a brat!? Then what are you!? Everyone is in the same boat, right?"

'Humph!What half a catty!I'm Griffin's high-level doll, and I'm treated much better than you, a fake who doesn't know where you came from! 'by-MDR

"Counterfeit!? Clearly you are a counterfeit! Do you dare to show your production date!?"

Sitting next to MDR, BM59 and M1 Garand almost watched the expression on MDR's face change from relaxed and happy to distorted, and then sprayed directly on the phone.

While yelling, he tapped the phone button to keep replying, apparently chatting with someone on the anonymous version again.

here we go again……

The two sighed, and moved their positions instinctively, trying to stay away from MDR.

On the way back, it can’t be regarded as a smooth sailing. I still encountered infected people several times, but they were all low-level infected people, and their movement speed was very slow. Except for another time when they needed to slow down due to road problems, the dolls got out of the car to clean up. Except for one trip, there was no unexpected situation during the journey on the first day.

On the second day...

"Commander, there should be no checkpoints on the road when we came, right?"

"Of course not. Who would set up checkpoints in the yellow zone if their brains are pumped? Could it be possible for those irrational infected people to stop when they see the checkpoints?"

At this time, Simonov was driving a jeep at the front of the convoy, while Renault was driving a truck at the rear, exactly the opposite order of arrival.

Simonov and the G36 in front of him saw the concrete piles and spikes on the road ahead to stop the vehicles at a glance.

Those guys blocking the way in front are not very friendly.

"What? Someone intercepted in front? Number of people? Equipment?" Renault raised his eyebrows. He really didn't expect that someone would jump out to intercept their convoy.

"The number of people is 44. There are two trucks parked on both sides of the road. There are obstacles on both sides of the road. It is not ruled out that there will be more people ambushing. The equipment is only simple radiation protection suits. The weapons are equipped with light weapons. There may be heavy firepower. Commander, Shall we stop?"

Simonov picked up the binoculars from under the windshield of the jeep, poked his head out, and looked at the situation of the checkpoint ahead.

"No, but remember to slow down, stop in front of the stopper, and get ready for battle."

Upon hearing Renault's words, the G36 sitting on the co-pilot of the jeep directly picked up her etched weapon, checked the ammunition, loaded it, and opened the safety. As long as the roadblockers in front had any attack behavior, she would be able to fight back immediately!

The same is true for the SPAS-12 and Vector on the back seat. The Jaeger even opened the sunroof of the jeep roof, stepped on the seat, and put his particle sniper rifle on the roof.

Chapter 82 Death at the Speed ​​of Light

"Fire!"

Da Da Da Da!

Just when the jeep driven by Simonov was gradually accelerating, pulling away from the truck behind, and about to reach the front of the checkpoint, a dull shout sounded from behind the concrete pier in the middle of the checkpoint.

A series of gunshots rang directly from the direction of the checkpoint!

In the same way, the G36 and Jaguar on the jeep immediately pulled the trigger, accurately killing several of them who were armed with rifles and were the most threatening to the human form.

Then Simonov directly stepped on the brakes, and the jeep directly blocked in front of the car studs!

Bang!Bang!

Facing the G36 and SPAS-12 on the side of the checkpoint, he directly raised his hand to remove the door of the jeep, and grabbed it in his hand as a cover. Although the door must not be able to block all the bullets, it is still suitable for some less powerful firearms. Has a certain degree of protection.

And of course the two of them wouldn't stand in place as targets, firing while moving towards the back of the jeep.

And Vector, who jumped out of the car from the other side, had already pulled out three incendiary bombs, waved his hand and threw them in the direction of the checkpoint!

Even before the car stopped, the hunting gull jumped out of the car early, and with the help of the electronic camouflage cloak on his body, he disappeared directly from the sight of these enemies.

"The truck slows down and stops, MDR, after you stop, stay vigilant around the truck, BM59 and follow me with the RPG." Renault said, and parked the truck directly behind the truck.

The MDR and others in the car immediately jumped out of the car. After receiving the order, BM59 carried an RPG-29 on its back and three thermobaric high-explosive warheads. It followed Renault's footsteps and rushed towards the battle area ahead. past.

The thing carried by BM59 was left behind by those who attacked Griffin back then, and it was almost the last stock in stock, but of course Renault had no intention of being stingy in this regard.

It's not that he can't buy it, and as long as he has the corresponding materials and tools, he can have as many weapons as he wants.

When Renault and BM59 rushed to the front of the convoy along the gully on both sides of the road, the dense gunfire in front had been reduced by half, and the two trucks that Renault wanted to blow up with grenades had already ignited raging fire .

Obviously, the incendiary bombs that Vector threw before were all aimed at the opponent's vehicles.

In such an open area, it is obviously more beneficial to use incendiary bombs to deal with enemies that are not dense at all than to give priority to abolishing the enemy's means of transportation, and the enemy's communication means may be placed on the car. Burning the car first is also to avoid those The guy calls for backup.

Of course, doing so may make the opponent fight them desperately, but in fact, it doesn't matter to Renault and the other figures.

A group of humans and a group of dolls covered in bulletproof components are desperately fighting, and the result is self-evident.

Even without Renault doing it himself, most of the dozens of road robbers were killed and injured by the attacks of G36 and SPAS-12. In addition, Simonov and Vector, who got off from the other side, found the commanding heights early A stalking gull with a cold gun.

Renault didn't even have time to touch the grenade launcher on his waist, and the gunshots in this area stopped.

"You did a good job. Clean up the battlefield, pull over those who are alive, and give them a ride if they are half-dead." Lei Nuo waved his hand and said to Simonov and the others.

Uh... Is there really any difference between breathing and half-dead?

Not to mention, Simonov really found a lucky man with two broken arms and only one leg left.

By the time he was pulled in front of Renault, the guy had already fast-forwarded from a mouthful to a half-dead state.

"You guys! Damn rag dolls!?" After struggling and shouting these words to Simonov, the man was completely silent.

"Okay, let's go see if the jeep can still move. If it can't move, you can get on the truck behind first, and this jeep will be towed back." Taking off the broken helmet on the man's head, Renault looked at it. The face of the opponent.