This Game Is Too Realistic

The fuel was exhausted, and the long shuttle-shaped escape capsule stalled. The top and tail sections opened parachutes separately, dragging it down into a patch of yellow sand.

The half-human tall radiation scorpions were frightened by the movement and fled in all directions. Only a few dull-looking yellow beetles swung their tentacles in confusion.

The sound of leaking air spread, and the cabin door opened a crack.

Several Guardsmen carrying submachine guns crawled out first and squatted on the ground on guard.

After confirming that it was safe outside, one of them immediately returned to the escape cabin and knocked on the door to signal his comrades inside to fully open the door.

Soon, with the support of two Guards soldiers, General McClun, who looked embarrassed, limped out of the escape cabin.

This thing is said to be an escape capsule, but it is actually a large "rocket". The slow-fall objects are a few parachutes, so the riding experience is naturally not that good.

Although he had sat on it several times during exercises, McClung never thought that he would use this thing one day.

"These damn natives...maggots..."

He kept cursing in his mouth, and his eyes were full of haze, searching the sky, worried that a plane would catch up.

Fortunately, the Alliance plane did not catch up with him, and the sky was clear for a hundred miles, and everything was clear.

This is already Luoxia Province.

In addition to him and several Guards soldiers, there were more than 20 senior officers sitting in the escape cabin, including his adjutant and staff officer.

This is almost the limit of what this escape capsule can accommodate.

The remaining fuel is not enough to help them fly to the military base thousands of kilometers away, but there is still two to three hundred kilometers across the valley province.

When he was in the escape cabin just now, he had already learned through the communication channel that the Heart of Steel had completely fallen...and it was almost less than ten minutes after he set off.

Thinking of this, he shuddered involuntarily.

He didn't dare to think about how rudely he would be treated if he fell into the hands of those barbarians who drank hair and blood.

At the same time, he also learned from the frontline troops that the barbarians not only occupied his airship, but also hung a flag on his bridge.

That flag appears to belong to the Union.

Yes.

Until now, he finally figured out the identity of his opponent.

Opposing the Legion is not just a survivor settlement in Boulder City, but an "alliance" composed of all survivor settlements in the entire southern part of the River Valley Province.

"...these wild dogs."

McClun almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

He swore.

He will come.

He will make those people pay for their stupidity and wash away this shame with their rancid blood...

…

No matter how furious McClun was, it could not change his current situation of embarrassment and embarrassment, as well as the overall defeat of the Legion in the Valley Province operation.

Fallen Leaf Camp.

The gunfire continued for a full hour.

Soldiers in black robes and bulletproof armor and subordinates in puppet army uniforms started a fierce firefight between the camps.

An hour ago, under the leadership of veterans of the Death Corps and Storm Corps such as Big Eyes of Debt, Yidi Boy and Brick, more than 200 soldiers from the retinue quickly occupied the five ammunition depots and weapons depots in the Fallen Leaf Camp.

After taking control of the ammunition depot, Big Eyes immediately threw the weapons to the soldiers who had not yet come to their senses.

"The legion burned our home! It enslaved our brothers, sisters, wives and children! Today they want to take us from the front line to use us as cannon fodder!"

"We will use our fists and gun barrels to tell them that we are human beings, not animals raised in captivity by these hyenas!"

"If you have any dignity left, even just a little bit -"

"Take the gun and follow me!"

To be honest, the preparations for this mobilization were very hasty, and the people's joint speech was only at an average level, but most people couldn't hear it very clearly.

However, in the chaos of gunfire, most people were still infected by the passionate sound and subconsciously took the rifles and magazines thrown at them.

The rebels rolled up their sleeves over their arms to identify the enemy and started a fierce firefight with the black-robed soldiers who came to suppress them.

The most loyal cannon fodder was pulled to the front line, and the more than 3,000 puppet soldiers who stayed behind either had only had their rifles for a few days, or they had always disliked the legion, and they only succumbed to the legion's power and put on this military uniform. .

There are only about five hundred legion soldiers stationed in the Fallen Leaf Camp, but there are as many as a hundred awakened people who just sneaked into the camp.

Not only that, most of these players were promoted to low-level officers. After hearing the gunfire, they led their subordinates to defect.

Colway's tribe soon fell into decline.

Especially after the front gun compartment of the airship was blown up and the Alliance flag flew on the bridge, the black-robed soldiers fell into despair.

In the chaos, Colway, who was wearing an exoskeleton, held a rifle in his hand, and led more than a dozen of his guards to kill the west gate of the camp.

However, before he could reach the door, more than half of the dozen personal guards were dead or wounded, leaving only four people protecting him.

Looking at the sparks flying in the sky and the firelight flickering in the camp, a trace of despair appeared on Colway's face.

He could not figure out why the soldiers who were still fighting fiercely with the natives yesterday suddenly turned their guns and fierce gazes on them.

Especially those grassroots officers, each of whom has several or even a dozen lives of indigenous soldiers on his hands. If he defected at this time, wouldn't he be afraid of being captured and liquidated by the other side?

And when did these people collude?

I don’t usually see them whispering to each other!

At this moment, a fierce general from the army was carrying a Ripper rifle and single-handedly killed him.

Colway subconsciously glanced at his arm and saw that the sleeves were not rolled up. He was relieved and signaled the nervous guards nearby not to fire.

Fortunately, this one didn't betray him.

Having just fought his way out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​bones, Warlander panted heavily and looked at Colway and said.

"Sir, those traitors who failed to achieve anything but failed more than failed betrayed the legion! When our people suppressed those traitors, they... unfortunately died."

"No matter what, you must not fall into the hands of those barbarians. I will cover you, please retreat quickly!"

Fang Chang made up these words for him, and it took him a long time to memorize them word for word.

In fact, he originally planned to do something with Big Eyes and the others to surprise the guy named Kelwei in front of him, but Naihe suddenly received a mission from the forum last night.

The administrator asked him to continue to act as an undercover agent and to cover Colway's successful evacuation to the legion's military base in Luoxia Province.

But the army is like a mountain, and the chicken soup will have to wait until next time.

But think about it, the legion's defeat has been decided. Cheng Jianqi surrendered countless hundreds and ten-man troops, and captured enough officers, not less than one or two.

It is better to put in a few small shrimps and catch bigger fish later.

"These voracious dogs..." He squeezed out the words from his throat through gritted teeth. Looking at the pangolin still standing on his side, Colwe couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.

Even if everyone betrays you.

But there are still one or two loyal guys who will never give up and follow him.

He swore.

If you are lucky enough to survive, you will definitely live up to this shining loyalty.

"Cover me!"

Seeing that Colway was not suspicious, the warlord breathed a sigh of relief and said with a loyal look on his face.

"Yes! Sir!"

…

Shortly after Colway escaped, the armored troops of the Skeleton Corps reached the south gate of the Fallen Leaf Camp.

After seeing the towering quadruple cannons, more than fifty sentries stationed at the door immediately dropped their weapons and surrendered.

They have long wanted to vote.

I just don’t want to vote for those puppet soldiers who roll up their sleeves.

After all, they were the ones who fed the dog. Whether it was psychologically or physically, they could not accept this humiliation.

But the final result is actually no different.

The number of infantrymen in the Skeleton Corps was limited. After handing over their guns to the guards, they had them squat in a row with their heads held by the wall, and watched by the soldiers who came to the door.

Seeing that the situation was over, many of the soldiers who had originally helped the legion resist the troops also rolled up their sleeves and turned against them.

In the end, more than fifty legionnaires wearing black robes were rushed to Luoye Ridge and surrounded by the rebel army.

Among them were low-level officers such as legionnaire centurions, as well as centurions who had escaped from the Marine Corps camp.

Although most members of the legion have surrendered in large numbers, there are still some who are stubbornly resisting.

However, this doesn't change anything.

Under Mole's command, five No. 1 tanks stopped on the gentle slope and lined up along the edge of the fallen leaf camp.

Aiming at the enemy's last position on the hill, Makabazi looked at the loader at his feet and shouted.

"High explosive bombs!"

"receive!"

The power player shouted, pulled out the armor-piercing bullet in the barrel, took out a shell with HE shells printed on it from the ammunition rack, stuffed it in, and closed the gun breech forcefully.

"Loading complete!"

"Fire!"

There was a deafening sound of cannons, and the 88mm high-explosive bombs drew parabolic curves and landed on the top of Luoyeling Mountain, exploding into pieces of smoke.

At the same time, a player carrying an assault rifle, under the leadership of each team leader, passed through the smoke-filled camp in an orderly manner and ran towards the place in Luoye Ridge.

Standing next to the truck, the fugitive mole in the canyon raised his binoculars and glanced at the mountaintop not far away that was suppressed by artillery fire.

There was no defensive process built in advance.

No one in the legion would have thought that one day they would be pushed into the mountains in embarrassment.

"The tank formations fire alternately, maintain pressure, and cover the infantry as they advance up the hill!"

Excited shouts came from the communication channel.

"receive!"

The alliance flag is flying hundreds of meters in the sky. With the fall of the fallen leaf camp, there is no suspense about the outcome so far.

Now it should be considered cleaning up the battlefield.

Glancing at the shivering survivors in the camp, who were lying with their heads in their hands, Mole saw a young man with debts and big eyes, leading a group of people from the entrance of the camp.

The faces of the puppet soldiers were full of anxiety.

The identities of the people in front of me are not difficult to guess.

Even as of yesterday, they were still fighting with these people.

However, these people did not make things difficult for them, and did not even hand over their guns. They just pointed them to a place and asked them to go to the wall to help watch the legion's prisoners.

As for the players who came together, they did not go, but stayed.

"You came at the right time. The people on the mountain gave it to you. Don't blame us for not leaving any soup for you." Big Eyes said with a playful smile.

Standing next to the mole, Irena glanced behind him and asked curiously.

"Where are you pangolins?"

The boy and Brick replied with a smile.

"The alliance's double senior special agent is on another mission, this time to cover Kewell's retreat."

"Colway?" Recalling that he had seen a series of "Warlanders" posts on the forum before, Mole immediately remembered the name, "The highest officer of the Fallen Leaf Camp?"

"Yes, that's him."

Mole nodded when he saw Big Eyes, with a regretful expression on his face.

"Damn! Let a big fish escape."

Debt said with a big-eyed smile: "Is this considered a big fish? It's just a few small bosses. Those on the airship are called big fish."

The Mole sighed.

"Stop talking nonsense and clean up the battlefield."

The sound of gunfire on the distant hilltop has stopped.

The infantry of the Skeleton Corps had already pressed forward and were leading a few prisoners down the mountain.

Judging from the appearance of one of the prisoners, it seems that he is different from ordinary minions. Maybe he is a senior officer.

Rolling his eyes, Mole suddenly looked at the driver's seat of the armored truck next to you and gave instructions.

"Fugui, keep driving to the west to find the warlord."

Yawning, Elf Wang Fugui rolled his eyes.

"Ri, why don't you call me the Elf King?"

"Hurry up and scare him before he's too far away. When he fights back, pretend that the engine has been damaged and turn the car sideways like this."

As he spoke, Mole made a gesture with his hand.

The Elf King Fugui smiled when he saw it and started the truck.

"OK, I understand what you mean."

The armored truck dragging four cannons started up, broke away from the team, and headed west to increase the difficulty for the pangolin.

The mole waved and took the remaining people deep into the fallen leaf camp, preparing to count the seized trophies with his good brothers.

The legion stayed in the camp and there were still quite a lot of supplies.

Including generators, nutritional paste synthesizers, a large amount of munitions, some scrap processing workbench and processing tools, as well as enough weapons and ammunition to arm half a division.

Without a logistical supply line, the Legion could only produce the necessary ammunition and chemicals through local materials.

In the temporary factory building, you can even see the gun barrels and bullets that have just come out of the car, and even 100mm artillery shells that have not had time to be charged.

Among those prisoners, there should be some technical personnel from the legion, otherwise the wastelanders alone would not be able to do these difficult tasks.

While Mole was inspecting the ammunition depot, Big Eyes and Di Lao went to the camp of the battlefield atmosphere team.

There is the residence of the legion and the officers of the retinue.

Including the personal belongings of the officers, slaves, and some valuable and good things, they are usually placed here.

Search for loot.

Naturally, we have to start with the Good Brothers tent.

The big-eyed debtor and the guy smiled at each other and headed towards the tent.

Maybe their smiles were too lewd, or maybe the blood-stained stabbings were too scary. Seeing the rebel army outside attacking, the women huddled in the tent, at a loss, with panic written on their faces.

One of them, a short girl with light brown hair, suddenly had a trace of despair in her struggling eyes.

As long as she could remember, she had heard from Legion instructors that it was an honor for them to be Legion dogs. If they were in the hands of those wastelanders and mutants, they, the weak and thin wretches, would not even have a chance to be whipped. Either they were tortured to death, or they were skinned and thrown into a frying pan.

When General McClung gave her and others to the pangolin "native" before, she was so nervous that she was afraid of being cooked and eaten by him.

However, after getting along with him for half a month, she gradually discovered that that person was not as barbaric or evil as she imagined, and he was even kinder to them than the Legionnaires.

Not only did he not force them to do anything they didn't want to do, he even sympathized with their physical strength and only allowed them to do some work within their capabilities, such as washing clothes.

In order to prevent them from being harassed by other refugees and wastelanders, he also deliberately placed their tents next to his own.

It was at that time that she even had an idea in her mind that surprised even herself - it would be nice to be the servant of the indigenous master.

However……

That person didn't come.

Obviously, he fought bravely until the last moment and was killed by these "rebels".

Rather than being caught by these demons, it would be better...

Looking at the two people entering the tent, a trace of determination appeared on her face. She quietly grabbed a shaving piece on the table and planned to commit suicide.

At a glance, he caught sight of the little girl's movements. She was talking and laughing with the local guy. Her eyes widened and she was immediately startled.

Before he had time to ask clearly about the situation, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed the little girl's arm, and pulled the piece out of her hand.

"Are you crazy?"

The girl who was yelled at was obviously frightened.

She bit her lips hard, her wide eyes filled with fear, staring blankly at the man in front of her.

"Well, I heard it's called Stockholm Syndrome...but it doesn't seem like it," the local boy and Brick interjected, "Anyway, don't expect your little human language to be able to explain it clearly to her. , Give it to those NPCs in the management and logistics department."

The alliance has a place like a shelter.

It was similar to a refugee camp. It mainly housed and educated slaves who had been redeemed from slave traders and poor people who had been rescued from predators.

Most of these people have been tortured for days and have lost the ability to live in normal society. It is difficult for them to adapt to life, both mentally and physically.

Before letting the "supervisees" return to society, the alliance will arrange for instructors to provide them with ideological education, teach them literacy and newspaper reading, and register them with resident status after they acquire at least one livelihood skill. Let them start their lives.

Although these people have not been tortured, they have lived as slaves since birth, and there is no desire for freedom in their eyes.

"This game is really troublesome..."

The officer surrendered even though he couldn't win, but those cannon fodders were almost bleeding out, and the most loyal person was a slave...

Of course, it may not necessarily be loyalty to the legion.

Big Eyes sighed.

Although he is from the intelligence department, he doesn't really want to think about those complicated problems.

He released his grip on her arm and threw the bloody piece aside. Regardless of the blood on his hand, he took out a note from his arms and handed it to the girl who wanted to die.

"This is... the pangolin wrote it to you, take it."

Looking at the note in her hand, the girl looked confused.

It was obvious that she was illiterate.

The debtor had no choice but to take the note again, cleared his throat, and read in less than standard Chinese couplet.

"The hotel in Shuguang City is open for laundry. I recommend the Highway Town Hotel. The old man named Hook is a good man. When the predators came, we and the others extended a helping hand."

"There is no slavery or oppression on the land of the Union. We have established our own country there, and we swear under the flag that we will never surrender to barbarism."

"Therefore, you also don't have to submit to me."

"You have learned the skills to make a living. You can and should go there and live a normal life."

Liability Big Eye combined with his own understanding and slightly modified his wording to make those words not sound so difficult to understand.

Several women in the tent looked at each other.

The girl with light brown hair lowered her head and was silent for a long time.

The debtor Big Eye and the warlord casually collected some personal belongings from the warlord and prepared to take him to Dawn City for him.

Just as the two were about to leave, the light brown-haired girl suddenly raised her head and mustered up the courage to step forward and stop the two.

"My name is Lisa."

The debt-ridden guy and the guy stopped and looked at her blankly, wondering what this little girl was planning to do.

She bit her lip gently and continued in human couplet.

"He...if he is still here, please tell him for me."

"I'll wait for him."

The debt-ridden boy with big eyes looked at each other in confusion.

"What did she say? I just lost my mind."

"Uh, it seems her name is Lisa? We have to wait for that pangolin."

"Fuck you, cow!"

Seeing the debtor with big eyes and a surprised look on his face, the boy and Brick subconsciously blurted out.

"What kind of cow?"

The debtor looked at him speechlessly and rolled his eyes.

"...Can you please stop being so smart as to disgrace the scenery?"

The boy and Brick said with guilty expressions.

"I...actually just wanted to ask, is it a two-headed cow or a normal cow?"

"..."

…

The battle on the Western Front came to an end. Chu Guang, who entered Luoye Camp, announced the news of the legion's defeat and the alliance's victory to the local survivors.

Ruigu City and the area will be restored to the Alliance, and Luoye Camp will be renamed Luoye City and become part of the Alliance.

The survivors captured by the Legion can freely decide to stay, and for those who are willing to stay, the Alliance will help them rebuild their homes from the ruins... These tasks will be carried out as the front line advances.

As for those captured retinue soldiers, the Alliance pardoned them for the crimes they committed while serving the Legion during the war.

Although there are a small number of people who actively joined the legion, most of them became cannon fodder under the coercion of the legion.

It would be a bit sentimental to hold them accountable.

Of course, if one of the survivors identifies one of them as a soldier and has committed a serious crime, he will still be punished with hard labor.

As before, the Alliance will build a prisoner-of-war camp near Luoye City to hold prisoners of war.

They used their labor to repay the war crimes they committed and to compensate those who were displaced because of them.

While Chu Guang was busy leading his little players to clean up the battlefield on the Western Front, the alliance's Northern Territory was ready to move.

North of Xizhou City.

On the edge where the Tianshui tributary meets a barren mountain range, a thousand-man troop is marching slowly towards the south.

There were more than a dozen three-wheeled motorcycles and six-wheeled trucks in the team, carrying some light and heavy machine guns, mortars, anti-armor rocket launchers, etc.

Although these people carry infantry weapons, no one would doubt their firepower.

It is not difficult to tell from the attire of those five and eight men that these people are mercenaries.

As for the River Valley Province, there are only two places in the River Valley Province that can gather unorganized and undisciplined guys like mercenaries into a team of a thousand people, including Boulder City and the Bugla Free State.

Judging from the direction in which these people were traveling, we could not guess that they came from the rear.

Walking next to Hader, the man wearing a felt hat looked at the mountains to the south and joked with a smile.

"Wouldn't it be a bit awkward if we take action now?"

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and Hubbard, who was holding the rifle, said lazily.

"You can't make a fortune by keeping your hands tied."

The name Hubbard is somewhat famous in the Bugla Free State. This is true for both himself and the mercenary group named after him.

Just a few days ago, a mysterious employer found him through an intermediary, hoping that he could attack the Alliance's Dawn City from the north.

Hubbard refused the deal without hesitation at first. After all, it was no different from dying. No matter how much the reward was, it had to be a life-saving one.

However, that employer soon provided another clue.

The legion will adjust its deployment in the desert, and the airships in Ruigu City will be transferred to Luoxia Province to support the battle in Oasis No. 9.

Before that, the alliance's forces will definitely be contained on the western front, while the defense on the northern front will be empty. At this time, the invasion of Dawn City will not encounter much resistance.

In addition to providing this information, the employer also said that he could support them with a batch of arms and increased the original remuneration of 1 million dinars to 1.2 million.

1.2 million dinars is not a small amount of money.

Even if it is divided equally, each person can have more than a thousand... Although considering the cost, Hubbard will not divide it like this.

And in addition to the bounty, according to the employer, he can also dispose of the captured loot as he wishes.

A long time ago, Hubbard heard that Dawn City had gathered 30,000 to 40,000 survivors and had hoarded aid supplies worth hundreds of millions of chips.

Someone offered money and equipment, and all the spoils were his own. With such a generous offer, Hubbard could not think of any reason to refuse.

The troops marched to the riverside of Tianshui tributary.

Looking at the water in the sky, Hubbard immediately ordered.

"Get ready to cross the river!"

After entering the rainy season, the water is more turbulent than before, and the river surface of this tributary is obviously much wider, with the narrowest point being a full kilometer.

But Hubbard was prepared for this.

Although his brothers have never had a water fight, that doesn't mean he can't watch the weather.

About ten months later, two inflatable rafts the size of double mattresses were put down, and each inflatable valve was equipped with four rowing oars.

More than a thousand people were divided into two waves. Two hundred-man teams, led by Hubbard, took the lead in boarding inflatable rafts to cross the river, while the remaining people stayed on the shore to guard.

Standing at the front of the inflatable raft, Hubbard looked at the south bank of the Tianshui tributary and the brothers paddling hard in front, with a hint of excitement and cruelty in his eyes.

Since the alliance can't take care of this for a while...

At that time, I will stay in Dawn City for a few more days.

Although the beauty of those refugees was definitely not as good as that of the dancers in the Bugra Free State tavern, he did not dare to act haphazardly in the city.

There are not so many restrictions outside.

Just when Hubbard was thinking a lot, his vanguard was only the last fifty meters away from the shore.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared on the edge of the lush mountain forest on the river bank not far away.

Judging from the slightly slender shoulder width, it was probably a woman. It was wearing a hooded cloak, and the shadow under the hood covered its entire face.

Hubbard narrowed his eyes slightly.

His instinct for crisis made him feel a dangerous aura from that person.

He opened his voice and shouted loudly.

"Hey, little girl on the shore, this is not a place for an outing. I have something to do today and I don't have time to play with you."

The man didn't respond.

Hubbard's expression turned cold, he gestured to the brothers next to him, and at the same time he touched the automatic rifle hanging on the inflatable raft.

"Get ready to fight..."

It must be said that his judgment was very decisive.

And the facts proved that his judgment was indeed correct.

It's just...

It seems a little late.

When he gave the order a few minutes later, they were only thirty meters away from the river bank, and the man standing on the river bank also moved at the same time.

and--

That speed is incredible!

It just doesn't look like a human being.

Hubbard saw her legs bending slightly, and then she jumped into the air like a cannonball, crossing a distance of more than ten meters and landing on an inflatable raft at the front.

The huge impact caused the inflatable raft to almost break into two pieces. The mercenaries standing on it flew out of the boat and fell into the fast-flowing river.

The moment Hubbard saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Before he could react, the figure that was as fast as a gust of wind jumped to the next inflatable raft, and the same two white lights popped out of her sleeves.

From the flickering afterimage, he could barely tell that they were two daggers!

There was no time to parry, and the two mercenaries who had just raised their guns were killed in an instant. Before they could fall into the river, the man who killed the crowd cut their throats.

The two slender daggers in his hands flew up and down like flying propellers, tearing apart the inflatable raft under his feet like flying saws.

The face of the adjutant crouching next to Hubbard was full of panic, and he tried to aim at the strong figure with the light machine gun in his hand.

However, that person was too close to friendly forces!

He could neither aim nor fire.

"Damn...I can't aim at it!"

Hubbard's eyes flashed with fierceness and he shouted loudly.

"Don't fight with it in close combat. The one that gets close will jump to the river! The others open fire! Suppress it!"

Tu tu tu tu——!

The set-up machine gun finally spit out tongues of fire. The adjutant didn't wait for his teammates to jump off completely, and pulled the trigger at Hubbard's urging.

Bullets hit the inflatable raft like locusts!

In the dense firepower net, two mercenaries who had no time to jump off the ship were killed instantly, and less than five people successfully jumped into the river.

Even if they can't swim at all.

After getting rid of an inflatable raft, the man seemed to be tireless and did not stop at all. He continued to jump to the next one.

In just five minutes, half of the 20 inflatable rafts sank, and the mercenaries who fell into the water were also killed or injured. Most of them were swept downstream by the rushing water, and only a few of them knew how to swim. The dog scratched in fear and swam towards the north.

Seeing the situation on the river, the mercenaries waiting by the river could only watch anxiously. Even if they set up mortars and machine guns, they could not help at all.

That person was too close to their teammate.

A mortar fired might not necessarily kill that person, but their boss might be gone first.

Seeing his subordinates being injured continuously, Hubbard's eyes turned red with anxiety. Seeing the shadow getting closer and closer, he finally couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Retreat! Everyone retreat!"

After receiving the order to retreat, the mercenary immediately grabbed the oar and rowed hard in the opposite direction.

However, the man had no intention of letting them go and chased after them straight away.

A mercenary took out the Iron Fist rocket launcher in a box, aimed at the man standing on the inflatable raft, and pulled the trigger.

A streak of white smoke rushed past.

However, at the same time, a small four-rotor drone rushed straight down from the sky and crossed the path between him and the man.

There was a loud explosion!

The rocket collided with the drone, and at the same time detonated the explosives on the drone. The burst of fire instantly engulfed the two inflatable rafts, blowing away the mercenary who fired the rocket.

The crazy air flow spread out on the river, pushing the surrounding inflatable rafts outwards, and at the same time, it also lifted the hood on the man's head.

Hubbard's eyes narrowed slightly.

It was a face with plain features and a slightly abstract outline, just like a dummy in the window of a clothing store.

Instantly realizing what it was, he exclaimed in surprise.

"Androids!"

"Are you from the company?!"

The man didn't answer. Before the shock wave of the explosion pushed the inflatable raft too far, he used his legs again and jumped towards the boat Hubbard was talking about like a cannonball.

At the same time, this is also the last ship!

Seeing the man rushing toward him, Hubbard roared, and the blood vessels under his muscles twisted like earthworms, causing all the muscles in his body to swell.

Immediately afterwards, he simply threw away the rifle, pulled out the two short knives tied to his thighs, and faced the man head-on.

Dang Dang——!

Two consecutive sounds of metal collision sounded, and the huge force made his jaw numb.

The android standing on the inflatable raft took half a step back. Although there was no trace of sadness or joy in his plain facial features, there seemed to be a hint of surprise.

At least that's what Hubbard seemed to think.

"Don't underestimate me... I'm awakening after all," his eyes were burning with fighting intent. He held two daggers in front of him, adjusting his breathing and trying to stabilize his shaking center of gravity.

From clenched teeth, he squeezed out a provocative word.

"Disgusting monster...I will tear you into parts right now."

"You talk too much."

The electric sound without any emotion drifted over. This was the first sentence it said after taking action, and it was also the only communication.

Two daggers like willow leaves began to rotate in its hands again.

Like a fighter jet propeller.

Hubbard shrank his pupils, trying to see the trajectory of the blade clearly, but the frame rate of his eyes was gradually unable to capture it.

The android standing on the bow of the ship moved again.

This time, it was faster than before.

Looking at the oncoming dummy face, Hubbard's muscles surged, and he roared and swung the knife violently, but the sense of control in the air made his heart sink.

Hurry!

That was the last thought that ran through his mind.

The android turned slightly sideways and easily avoided his full blow. His vigorous steps missed his heels by half an inch, and the flying dagger just flickered and lightly slit the back of his neck.

There is the nerve center.

Because the artery is avoided, no blood spurts out.

Hubbard opened his eyes wide and tried to turn his head behind him, but his body was out of control and fell straight forward onto the inflatable raft.

Shaking away the bloody dagger, the android standing on the inflatable raft glanced across the river, turned around and jumped into the river.

Finally, he came to his senses, and the mercenaries standing by the river pulled their triggers one after another, unleashing ferocious firepower in the direction where the figure disappeared.

The bullets rained down and a string of water splashed on the surface of the river.

Immediately afterwards, two more mortar shells crashed into the river, and the bursting water column rushed up to more than ten meters.

However, the figure disappeared, leaving only a messy river surface and pools of light red blood...

The faces of the mercenaries were full of horror.

"devil……"

"What the hell is that?!"

"Is it awakening?"

"No...is that thing still human?"

It was a complete one-sided massacre.

Although they were 100% confident that they could destroy that thing on land, on the turbulent river... unless the reflex nerves were strengthened, it would be difficult to stand still, let alone aim.

There is no such thing as "stable" with a rifle.

A man with a beard swallowed and looked at the brother standing aside.

"The boss is dead."

He was a centurion in Hubbard's mercenary regiment.

But now Hubbard is dead.

He will probably take his brothers and register a new mercenary group in his own name.

The centurion next to him nodded solemnly.

"Um……"

The man with the beard continued to ask.

"Then...what should we do now?"

They only brought ten inflatable rafts, and they didn't have the equipment to cross the river. Even if they did, they wouldn't have a chance to cross the river as long as the damn thing returned.

Accomplishing the mission has become impossible.

A slightly taller centurion gritted his teeth and said in a heavy tone.

"Withdraw..."

…

They fired several rounds of mortars symbolically towards the other side of the river, partly to vent their anger and partly to mourn their deceased regiment leader.

The mercenaries who gathered by the river saw that no one was swimming up again. After hesitating for a while, they finally withdrew in droves.

At the same time, a little downstream, a bionic man emerged from the river, shook off the water drops on his body, and walked steadily to the shore.

"Well done! Master will thank you!"

The calf of the puppet on Xia Yan's shoulder swayed gently, and a heartfelt compliment came from that quiet and beautiful face.

The soy-sauceed Xia Yan felt that he should say something, so he laughed and said with a little embarrassment.

"It seems like we won't even take action..."

She carries an LD-47s sniper rifle on her back.

Although she hasn't fought in a long time and hasn't awakened yet, her skills are not unfamiliar - at least that's what she thinks.

However……

Xiaoqi complained.

"Take out the word "嗙", Xiaoqi took action!"

Hearing this, Xia Yan's eyebrows twitched fiercely and stared at the guy sitting on his shoulder.

"You guy, be careful I throw you into the river!"

Xiao Qi, who was controlling the puppet, curled her lips.

"Stop being so arrogant. If you have the guts, just throw it away."

Seeing this guy's arrogant look, Xia Yan was so angry that he grinned. He pulled it off his shoulders and kneaded it for a while, but he didn't dare to throw the guy into the river.

It's different from that wastebasket.

Even regardless of Chu Guang's thoughts, this is still a doll made by Pai.

After spending so many days together, she had long since become friends with the little blue-eyed girl.

Xiaoqi obviously knew about it. When she was rubbing her face, she simply disconnected from the doll and lay down and didn't care.

Tian Qin shook off the blood and water drops on the dagger, looked at the rubbed doll, and replied with the unruly electronic sound.

"Thank you, the support was very timely."

Seeing Tian Qin looking here, Xia Yan felt a little uneasy and carefully put Xiao Qi on his shoulder.

After reconnecting, Xiao Qi shook her calf and continued.

"You're welcome... Speaking of the androids in the shelter, I thought we couldn't take action against living creatures."

"It's really not possible under normal circumstances, but Dr. Method has modified my terms of service and added restrictions. For example, if it is judged that the people in the shelter or shelter list are in danger, necessary force can be used."

His eyes flickered slightly, and Tian Qin continued expressionlessly.

"Isn't it the same for you?"

Xiaoqi raised the corners of her mouth proudly.

"Of course, these hateful guys dare to plot against Xiaoqi's master, Xiaoqi must teach them a lesson!"

About half a month ago, its owner told it that the alliance's northern border might be attacked.

When they went to Ruigu City later, its owner probably reached some agreement with the management of Vault 101 and sent Tian Qin here.

Seeing that Chu Guang was so worried about the safety here, Xiao Qi arranged two drones to fly to the edge of Dawn City, and also picked up Xia Yan, who was studying abroad in Camp 101.

It's not that I have to pull her along.

The main reason was that the owner didn't have communication range, and it was boring to be alone, so he called the "servant" who often carried it up and down the stairs.

By the way, show off your beautiful new body to this idiot.

Listening to the two AIs communicating, Xia Yan felt like he couldn't get a word in at all.

At this time, she suddenly noticed the eye-catching and cracks on Tian Qin's body, and said worriedly.

"You're hurt."

Tian Qin's pupils flickered slightly and she answered seriously.

"Small problem, just some cosmetic damage. The moving parts and control parts are still intact, and it has not affected my functions."

This was probably the longest sentence she ever said.

Xia Yan said with shining eyes.

"I mean, I can help you fix it."

This is a skill she has just learned recently, and she is worried that she has no chance to practice it.

Meeting those expectant eyes, Tian Qin was slightly stunned, silent for a moment and looked to the side.

"That...that's not necessary."