"Soldiers in front, inform your surroundings. "A peacekeeper crouched behind a pile of haphazardly stacked wooden boxes, holding a walkie-talkie in one hand and asked the hardcover soldier hiding behind another building, while the hardcover soldier shook his oil-stained hands and rubbed his body armor twice and replied: "Temporary air defense positions are being deployed, and no suspicious units have been found around, so you can continue to advance."www.biquge.info ”

"Understood. The peacekeeper put down the walkie-talkie in his hand and made a forward gesture to the mixed force of PLA and American GIs behind him, and then the thirty or so soldiers quickly followed the surrounding buildings to the side of the hardcover soldier, and then quickly dispersed and occupied the surrounding buildings.

"Lieutenant Platoon Commander Kilton," the peacekeeper with the walkie-talkie just now stepped into the shadow of the building and saluted the hardcover soldier who was still crouching there with anti-aircraft guns and sandbags, "What about the rest of your squad? Why are you the only one here?" ”

The armored infantry stood up and saluted Kilton, "Private Elson, the battle line is moving too fast, there are not enough soldiers, they have been ordered by the command to march to the front, I will finish the rest of the work here, but I should follow soon, this place will be taken over by the city defense army, it is really exhausting." What about you, are you going to the front line too?"

"No, we're on patrol and we're going to head to the square of the makeshift station, where Armageddon is about to begin. ”

"So fast? We've almost just arrived here. ”

"That's right, the current battle plan has been roughly completed, and it is said that the new battle plan has been issued, but it has not yet reached our level, but I believe it won't be long before. ”

"It's really too smooth, there is no resistance, there is no counterattack, and I don't even see a few decent troops, it's not like a war, it's like a ......"

"It's like colonization. ”

"Yes. El nodded, but then shrugged his shoulders and said, "But whatever, it's better to end this fight quickly, my vacation is not over yet." ”

Kilton smiled and was about to say something when an American GI trotted over and reported, "Sir, a suspicious matrix has been found on the first floor of a nearby house, please go and investigate." ”

"Matrix?"

"Yes, it's the matrix, it's painted on the floor and it's still glowing, so it caught our attention. ”

Kilton narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment and asked, "What about the owner of the house?"

"I didn't find the owner of the house, it seems that he fled the place during the war, but he seems to have left in a hurry, and he didn't even pack his belongings. ”

"Is that so?" Kilton nodded and muttered on the ground, the city is really strange, every few houses can find an abandoned house similar to the one now called, with a strange matrix like a circle painted on the floor, and it seems that other patrols have found the same situation except himself. However, despite the attention of the higher-ups, it has not been clarified what these things are used for, and they have been put aside for the time being without any other aggressiveness other than glowing.

"Mark this place as well and report it to Command, have you checked the rest of the place?"

"Yes, sir, it's all checked and ready to move on. ”

"Very well," he nodded and saluted El beside him, "Then we'll continue on our mission, it's a pleasure to chat with you, and I hope to see you again in the future." ”

"As long as it's not on the battlefield, I'd love to. El smiled and saluted him back, only to hear a loud roar outside: Lie down! Then several soldiers jumped out of the marked house and fell to the ground, and then a strong light shot out of the house like a balloon full of air and exploded, as if there was another sun in the small house.

However, there was no violent explosion as expected, the light shone strongly and then dimmed again, several peacekeepers pulled out the riot shields hanging on their backs, and walked carefully into the room, just as they were about to enter the house, more than a dozen sharp hailstones like knives fell from the sky, only to see through their heads, bright red blood and brains came out along the gaps of the ice picks at a terrible speed, and the soldiers who fell to the ground screamed in pain and nailed to the ground.

"Enemy attack!" Kilton roared, raised the shotgun in his hand and fired several shots into the sky, and the American soldiers on the side also picked up the rifle in his hand and fired at the sky with no target, and this kind of shooting quickly had a chain effect, the soldiers hurriedly hid, and then raised the long guns and short cannons in their hands from time to time to the sky, which was a burst of strafing and point shooting, and constantly attacked the sky.

However, they soon realized that there were no enemies in the sky as they had imagined, but the other fact was that despite the absence of enemies, the ice pick kept falling from the sky as if it would never stop.

"Enter the building!" El yelled, aware of this, yelled at the surrounding soldiers as if they were in a mess, then grabbed Kilton's arm and threw him and another American GI into the house, and just as he was about to jump in, an ice pick fell from the sky and pierced his calf impartially.

El screamed and fell to the ground, Kilton hurriedly reached out to pull him in, but before he could reach out, more than a dozen ice picks fell from the sky, and many of them were inserted into El's body, one of which even pierced his heart and ended his life.

"What the hell is going on ******?" Kilton said in horror as he looked at El and the few remaining soldiers who were bleeding from his chest on the ground, and another soldier hurriedly ran over and grabbed his arm and said, "Sir, look here." As he spoke, he pulled down a window, through which he could vaguely see that some parts of the city in the distance were on fire like purgatory, and just a few meters away from there, there was an ice wall, and snowflakes were **** the surrounding buildings under the strong wind.

"What the hell is going on in this ******?" said Kilton, looking at the situation in front of him, floods, winds, fires, snowstorms, hailstorms, almost all the disasters known to mankind are perfectly presented in this small city, there are panicked Red Alert soldiers everywhere, tanks have turned into refrigerators under the freeze, howitzers have become scrap metal stuffed with sand in the wind and sand, and the commanders try their best to maintain order, but they soon die in the disaster.

"Send a message to Command, quick!" Kilton said aloud as he looked at the scene in front of him.

"Report sir, I'm already doing this. He turned his head to see the engineer who answered him typing excitedly on the keyboard with his notebook in his hand, his sweaty hands shaking incessantly.

Kilton picked up the shotgun that fell to the ground and fired two shots into the sky as if venting, what the hell is going on now!

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