Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

The bombing squadron from the air base flew back and forth for a day and a night and wiped out almost half of the Republic of Novoslavia with bombs.

But those zombies that gnaw on people are still popping up from every corner like endless cockroaches.

This is mainly because the high-level alienated body Edea has maintained a certain degree of self-awareness. He has judged that the ruler of Novsla will definitely find a way to annihilate him. In order not to be annihilated, he can only infect more people into zombies. , so that the ruler can be overwhelmed, and he will be safe by then.

Moreover, turning the entire Republic of Novosla into a zombie country can quickly spawn various mid- to high-level mutants for him to hunt. Therefore, Edea carefully avoided the unmanned reconnaissance planes in the sky and headed to the city. Zombie viruses spread in densely populated areas.

"Your Excellency Ixumael, I am afraid that we are no longer able to control the situation. The pilot has been performing missions for such a long time. If we continue, I am afraid that the aircraft will be destroyed and people will be killed."

"What's more, if the bombing continues like this, the Novosla Republic will be completely reduced to ruins, and all production materials will be destroyed in the explosion. We'd better give up. After sending our Borui special service team out, maybe we can still Recycle some resources back to base."

"Even if the surface is occupied by infected people, we can hold on in this base."

The members of Borui persuaded Ishmael with earnest words.

In this situation, they are really helpless.

Instead of consuming ammunition resources for endless zombies, it is better to keep them as trump cards in case of emergencies.

"Why...."

Ishmael sighed, hesitated again and again, and finally issued an order.

"Send a warning to other countries."

"This... I don't recommend you do this."

The Borui member shook his head.

"What do you mean? Do you want all mankind to be destroyed in this catastrophe?"

"Our country has been occupied by these infected people. If other forces did not suffer from this disaster, they would probably enslave us."

"As you can see, our armored forces have been completely exhausted. Once the war starts again, we will have no power to fight back and will have to surrender."

"We must also let other forces suffer the same losses as us, so that they will not be able to enslave us."

"You are crazy. Follow my orders. We humans cannot be destroyed just because of this biological weapon!"

Ishmael scolded sternly.

"You are too naive, Lord Ishmael. I think you no longer have the ability to command us... The following world is a world where only those who can make cruel decisions can survive well."

Borui sighed, raised his pistol, pointed it at Ixumael's forehead, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

A burst of gunfire rang out, and Ixumael fell to the ground with an expression of disbelief.

He never thought until the last moment that he would bid farewell to the world in this way.

The voters on the surface are almost dead, and the president Ishmael doesn't mean much anymore.

His method was too naive, and he actually wanted to notify other forces. In desperation, Borui had no choice but to kill him.

And Borui, who has mastered special warfare skills, can be said to be the most capable fighter in this shelter.

They can easily rely on their strength to suppress the entire nuclear bomb shelter.

Dark times are coming.

The supplies in this nuclear bomb shelter are enough for the people inside to live for a long time. As long as outsiders are no longer connected, this place can last for a long time.

............

a few days later.

A well-equipped special team appeared in the S09 war zone.

They were affiliated with a military contractor and were hired by Lucemar to carry out the beheading of Merbank.

They haven't received a task with such a generous commission for a long time.

So the military contractor immediately dispatched one of their best special forces teams.

A special team composed entirely of humans.

This can definitely be considered a big deal in this era.

Due to the drastic population decline caused by World War III, more than 3000 soldiers from the division died. The special forces that survived to this day are all the best among the best.

As a humanoid, Tactical Dolls have the ability to imitate certain emotions and respond to emergencies, but they are still inferior to humans.

Therefore, Tactical Dolls need human commanders to command them in order to conduct better operations.

After all, not all tactical T-Dolls directly use quantum entanglement technology to provide infinite computing power like Merseyside. Without such huge computing power, it is impossible to support the T-Dolls to have true autonomous consciousness and absolute accuracy. judgment ability.

Therefore, a special team composed entirely of humans can naturally complete the task better.

If Lucemar hadn't offered a high commission of 1000 million, this military contractor would not have been willing to send this ace team out to perform the mission.

It's a pity that they don't know what they are going to face yet.

late at night.

The special team followed the markings on the map and quietly advanced towards Moyin's headquarters.

Suddenly one of the members' head exploded like a watermelon, and they didn't even hear the gunshot.

"hidden!"

Several other members instantly judged the direction of the ballistic trajectory, and then hid in the ruins.

"Damn it, we are still three kilometers away from his headquarters. How did they know that we would come from this direction?? And arranged the snipers outside the headquarters in advance? Couldn't our good employer leak our information? ?”

The captain of the special team was communicating with his teammates a little anxiously.

"William, judging from the sound... the sniper is probably three kilometers away from us. She may be in the headquarters of the mission target."

Another team member replied thoughtfully.

"Hank, are you kidding? Have you ever heard of a firearm with a range of three kilometers?"

William laughed angrily.

"I haven't heard of it, but as a sniper... I can still tell the distance between a gunshot and myself."

"I'm more sensitive than all of you, I can't hear wrong."

The sniper named Hank insisted on his opinion.

"Give you two seconds, can you snipe the opponent?"

Seeing that Hank was so serious, William's expression also became serious. Beck was not usually very good at joking.

If his judgment is not wrong, then this assassination mission will be in big trouble.

"It can't be done. The other party is sniping at Nissen from a direction three kilometers away. Even before I find him, the bait and myself will be killed by it."

"you sure?"

William asked seriously.

"I am very sure."

"Gan, throw away the smoke and retreat."

After receiving Hank's confirmation, William cursed, took out the smoke bomb and threw it out.

With a snap, the smoke grenade was exploded by bullets in the air.

A burst of cold sweat broke out on William's face. This shooting technique was really too terrifying.

What made him even more unhappy was that it was more like showing off his skills. Generally speaking, snipers should try to hide their location as much as possible and not shoot until they see the mission target.

The other side even used smoke bombs, which was a clear provocation to them.

But there was nothing they could do. Hank, who was in charge of sniping in the team, said that his skills were overwhelmed by the opponent, and now they had no choice but to retreat.

In desperation, several special forces members threw smoke bombs at the same time, and soon a colorful smoke screen enveloped the entire area.

William and others used smoke bombs to evacuate the area.

On the roof of Moyin's headquarters, WA2000 clicked his tongue in disdain.

"He actually threw smoke bombs. I can't afford it. If you have the guts to come out and snipe."

WA2000 was completely unaware that he was bullying others.

As a tactical humanoid under Mo Yin, the enhancement of each module also includes the enhancement of branded weapons.

Both the range and power are greatly improved by using the mysterious technology provided by the system.

Originally, the effective range of a sniper rifle was only 600 to 1000 meters. The requirements for snipers would be higher at any further distance.

And through the mysterious technology provided by the system, the range of her and sniper dolls such as Rabbit Sniper and M200 has been directly increased to more than 3000 meters.

However, since there were no targets in the zombie world worthy of their sniping before, they rarely got branded weapons in their turn.

But today, when someone came to assassinate Mo Yin, she naturally took it out and used it.

Chapter 429: The deflated NTW!

As for detecting the enemy, they relied on the micro-satellites released by the Blood God to find the opponent.

But this group of people seemed to be aware of her power and left without looking back, which was directly out of her range.

Now she had no choice but to rage helplessly on the rooftop. If she had known better, she would have placed the assassins a little closer before shooting.

Then none of them would be able to leave the S09 war zone alive.

............

"Mr. Lucemar, we cannot continue to accept the commission to kill S09 theater commander Mo Yin. Your deposit has been refunded."

After the special team returned and reported the situation in the S09 theater, the head of the military contractor immediately contacted Lucemar.

"what why?"

"One of my best teams died in the past, and we couldn't even get close to his headquarters. This commission is obviously beyond our capabilities."

"what happened?"

Lusemar pressed.

Griffin rejected him without hesitation. He always felt that there was something hidden.

"If you want to know, there's a corresponding intelligence fee."

"One hundred thousand."

"I'm sorry, the chips you opened are not worthy of this information."

"Don't be too greedy! It's just a piece of information!"

Lucemar was a little angry.

"Do you think the information that one of my best special forces teams got back with their lives is only worth [-]?"

"50."

"There was a sniper in the headquarters of the S09 theater. The weapon he used seemed to be a secretly developed sniper rifle. He killed my men from a distance of three kilometers."

"For the sake of cooperation, let me remind you a little. The other party is far more advanced than us in weapons manufacturing technology. It is best not to take advantage of them."

The head of the military contractor reminded him.

It's not like he doesn't have other ways to accomplish the task.

But after learning that the other party's sniper rifle could hit targets three kilometers away, the military contractor immediately gave up its cooperation with Lucemar.

Just kidding, high-end technology is generally in the hands of big forces. Even if Moyin is successfully assassinated, if the forces behind Moyin are angered, their entire military contractor may evaporate.

Not to mention that Lucemar only offered a reward of 1000 million, so there was no need to take such a big risk.

"Hmph, just a sniper scared you into submission. It's really useless."

Lucemar sneered disdainfully. As a congressman, he naturally couldn't understand how many years the firearms used by WA2000 were ahead of them.

In his opinion, it is just a sniper rifle that can shoot farther, nothing more.

"It looks like we have nothing to talk about. Remember to transfer the 50 intelligence fee to my account."

"My special team can't kill him, but it's enough to kill you."

Being so slighted made the military contractor lose face, so he was not very angry with Lucemar.

"Humph."