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Swish!

A rocket hit a KMF in the head, destroying the entire optical sensor.

Another one was dodged by KMF...

At the same time as the two rockets were fired, Cornelia used maneuvers to dodge the incoming rockets, adjusted the posture of the body and fired.

One of the pickups was riddled with holes from the anti-infantry machine gun on the chest of Cornelia's exclusive body, and all the rebels inside were shot dead.

boom!

The pickup truck, which lost its driver, hit a nearby utility pole, and the cover popped up with a bang... A lot of smoke came out, and then the leaking gasoline caught fire, igniting the entire pickup truck.

"Damn it! Don't think you won!"

Seeing his teammates being killed one after another, the personnel in the remaining pickup truck became angry and drove the pickup truck towards the KMF of the cloth army.

boom!

The hook lock was launched, deeply embedded in the cab, blood spattered...

"Shan wants... are we saved?!"

A member of the Neon Resistance Front looked at the other members of the resistance organization who had been killed, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and planned to go up to say hello.

"Stupid! Don't go!"

Fan wanted to remind his companions, but it was too late!

The KMF spotted members of the Neon Resistance Front and opened fire without any hesitation, blasting them into bloody mist.

"quick..."

boom!

Before Shan could turn around and run away, he felt a fireball hit the center of the Bujun KMF team in his field of vision like lightning.

The strong light was accompanied by a huge roar, and half of the head of the teammate who was talking and laughing with him was cut off by the shrapnel, and a huge force came from the front, blowing the fan into fly ash... .

Under the attack of the 155MM guided shells, the surrounding mecha KMF was blown away like a toy, rolling and disintegrating in the air...

Squeak... In the sky, a drone's optical sensor recorded the whole process.

"Damage assessment..."

On the battlefield, the gaudy paintwork is because you think you don’t die fast enough. The fuchsia paintwork of Cornelia’s exclusive body can provide a symbol for one’s own side on the battlefield, but it also provides a target for the enemy at the same time.

Especially when this special KMF is surrounded by a large number of ordinary KMFs, it is simply telling the artillery: I am a high-value target, come and hit me!

"...Enemy...special body is damaged..."

"Find the next target!"

After receiving the instructions, the drone continued to wander in the battlefield, looking for those surviving KMFs of the cloth army, carrying out precise strikes on them, and continuing to eliminate the remaining resistance forces of the cloth army.

One Year War: Chapter 143 Chapter 136 Eagle Sauce's Grand Strategy

The sun rises again...

The fire in the city is not over yet. Some places where the fire is serious have been smashed out by the rabbit's rocket launcher, but the fire in some places has not been effectively controlled.

On the street, countless people in District 11 who were homeless due to the fire were displaced on the street.

In the current district 11 booklet, drinking tap water is basically no different from suicide. Ying Jiang has completely let go of himself, and the water of the Ganges River has come from another world, contributing a lot to the diversity of species in this world.

The food is okay, but there is no clean drinking water. After drinking the tap water, the first batch of neon people in the 11th area who explored vomited and had diarrhea... and there was not enough medicine, and the whole person would die within a few hours.

In this urgent situation, some neon people who want to survive have to seek help from outsiders.

Soon, these little books from District [-] were taken in by Gudaorechang Diyingjiang in a refugee camp, but this refugee camp is a little special, it looks a bit like a special product of World War II.

After the refugees were taken in in the refugee camp, the enthusiastic Ying Jiang provided the refugees with clean drinking water, plus technology and hard work.

On the heights of the camp, a few eagle sauce researchers in white coats observed the refugee structure in the refugee camp with binoculars, their expressions were as if they were looking at biological samples in a test box.

"Did they all eat it..."

"Yes, Professor."

"Very well, continue to observe..."

These foods with unknown ingredients were eaten by the small books in District 11. Ying Jiang began to observe the reaction of these samples. There is nothing better than these small books in District 11.

In this refugee camp, 1-2 people suddenly disappeared every day. As for where this person went, only Yingjiang knew.

On the one hand, Ying Jiang was secretly doing things that demons don't do, on the other hand, Wang Dao started his speech in another world in the bright and beautiful square of District 11.

"Oh my friends, it's great to see you here again...this might be the best party we've ever had!"

"WOW!"

?????

After pointing to the audience on the podium, Wang Wang said loudly: "Just yesterday our soldiers defeated the expedition of the world's egg roll emperor. I have to say that your strategy is really terrible."

"No one understands war better than me!"

Speaking of which, with "curly hair" on his head, Wang Dong imitated the Emperor of Egg Rolls and made a spoof:

"I can imagine that the egg roll emperor may be incompetent and furious at this moment, and he was kicked by us hard ass sitting on the throne!"

"His army became evenly lined with wrecks on the highway!"

"His expedition was in vain!"

Speaking of this, King Dong picked up a flag representing the Britannian Empire, and tore it in half, and continued:

"Here I declare that this is just the beginning. Our army will let the false emperor know that the empire is a thing of the past! And Eagle Sauce is the hope of this world."

"Of course, it would be better if I took his place. No one knows how to be an emperor better than me."

Dao Wang took off the egg roll wig on his head and threw it out casually, holding up the booklet in his hand, on which was a huge statue of the goddess of seed oil.

"Friends in District 11, if you feel homeless, or no one else is taking you in, welcome to come to us, we will provide clean drinking water and food, and bring you a feeling of home."

On the cover of the book, it says [Single Value of Eagle Sauce].

"Trump!"

"Trump!"

.....

Immediately, the people below cheered. Trump stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet and then walked off the podium. He personally delivered bread, bottled water, and pamphlets with Trump's signature to the waiting people in District 11.

The first ones to receive were the resistance forces in District 11 who participated in yesterday's battle, which was regarded as a reward for their "Certificate of Honor".

Representatives of the resistance forces in District 11 were excited when they received the supplies handed over by Trump himself. If there was a tail on the back, it would look like a dog who had been rewarded with dog food by the owner.

"Mr. Trump! Please rest assured, we will continue to fight Britannia!"

Trump did not speak, but patted each other on the shoulder.

"My friend, you are fighting the imperialist powers!"

After comforting the fans, Trump stood for two hours and distributed dog food to the dogs.

After the dogs got the dog food, they couldn't wait to open the booklet. The first page was the night view of New York. The New York under the night sky was so beautiful. This scene deeply shocked these people, making them immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves!

boom!

On the other side of the ocean, the egg roll with a paralyzed expression angrily threw away the goblet in his hand.

Crackling... The precious wine glass shattered when it touched the ground, and the red wine stained the carpet red.

Hot man!That man named Trump!

How dare he say that he knows how to be an emperor better than himself!

"Where's Cornelia?"

"His Royal Highness Cornelia... has lost contact..."

The Egg Roll Emperor was stunned for a moment, then continued after a second of silence: "Let the frontline troops find a way to find Cornelia immediately!"

"What about our army?"

"According to the latest report, the expedition fleet suffered heavy losses, and His Royal Highness Schneizel is regrouping the troops..."

"After the troops regroup, we will launch an attack on Area 11 immediately. We can't wait!"

The Britannian Empire must retake District 11. Most of the cherry stones in the whole world rely on Mt. Fuji. If there is no replenishment of cherry stones, the little cherry stones in stock and output will not last long at all. , At that time, without the supplement of cherry stones, all the imperial ordnance will become scrap iron!

"YES!"

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A week later...

Eagle Sauce Collection... In the refugee camp, a large number of refugees from District 11 received assistance from Eagle Sauce.

Some young and middle-aged refugees were selected, and under the training of some "professionals" in Yingjiang, they were taught how to use the weapons in their hands to cause more damage to the Britannians.

This kind of job of stirring shit sticks, Ying Jiang is better than blue, and even the big brother country can't mess with Ying Jiang!

Eagle sauce, I can stir shit into maltose, can you, big brother, do it? !

While training these refugees in District 11 how to become fighters of seed oil cooking, how to be a qualified eagle sauce dog; at the same time activate the "potential" of the refugees through drugs, so that they are not afraid of physical pain.

"How's the super soldier experiment going?"

"Professor, enough doses have been injected into the first batch of hosts, and the test can begin."

"Ah, very good."

Day three...

The consumables of Area 11 trained in the refugee camp were pulled out and sent to the front line.

Under the brainwashing education of Yingjiang, these "stimulant" [free brothers] armed with AK/56 assault rifles with seed oil and cooked RPG-7 rockets on their backs, headed towards the positions of the cloth army launched an attack.

In the sky above them, Eagle Sauce's drone is monitoring the good brothers.

Under the watchful eyes of IRST, refugees approached the defense line of the cloth army one by one. After a week of assault, the refugees approached the enemy's defense line with poor tactics.

Soon, it was discovered by the infantry of the cloth army, and the two sides began street fighting. After being severely beaten, the cloth army had lost most of their vehicles, leaving only the infantry to stick to the line of defense.

If it wasn't for the good people who didn't want to continue advancing, these infantry would have been pushed into the sea long ago.

Da da da!

Xiaobenzi in District 11, after taking drugs, held an AK/56 assault rifle in his hand, and the recoil of the weapon launched an attack on the enemy.

The automatic fire made the Britannian soldiers behind the opposite bunker unable to raise their heads, and the remaining small notebooks in District 11 rushed up in a panic.

The distance between the two sides continues to narrow as the battle continues...

A Britannian soldier aimed at the small book in Area 11 and fired. The bullet hit the opponent's abdomen, but the opponent continued to fight the cloth army as if he didn't feel pain.

"how can that be!"

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, the soldier couldn't help being shocked. If it wasn't for the blood on the opponent's abdomen, he would have thought he was holding a toy gun.

He fired several shots at the soldier until Xiaobenzi in District 11 was covered with bullet holes in his chest before falling to the ground and losing his mobility. However, the soldier still had a weird smile on his face, which made the soldiers of the cloth army shudder.

When the battle distance between the two sides was close to a certain level, the small book in District 11 hiding behind the bunker seemed to have activated some skills, rushed out from behind the bunker, and fired at the bunker of the cloth army while running, and the soldiers of the cloth army were suppressed Can't hold up his head behind cover.

When the Britannian infantry came back to their senses, the small book in District 11 had already rushed in front of them, and the bayonet under the AK/56 assault rifle was shining silver.

"Hawk Sauce Black Card! Onboard!"

Amid the unfamiliar slogans, a small book from District 11 ignored the shooting of the cloth army and launched the final madness.

puff!The bayonet pierced the body of the cloth army soldier, and the consumables of the 11th area who launched the charge were also fell to the ground with a strange smile and lost their vitality.

After 15 minutes, all the consumables in District 11 were completely consumed. Although the damage to the cloth army was very limited, it deeply shocked the hearts of the cloth army soldiers.

They have never seen such a crazy enemy. They are determined, not afraid of pain, and even if they die, they will bite off a piece of flesh from the enemy.

Squeak... In the sky, the drone recorded the entire battle process of the consumables in Area 11.

"Professor... I don't understand what their value is?" the eagle sauce officer on the side asked with some doubts.

In his opinion, these soldiers have no value. Modern warfare does not mean that soldiers can solve problems without fear of pain.

"Major, this is not something you should know, I took the record away."