Chapter.103 Patrick: Conscientious, conscientious

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Revolutionary Union India

The Survivor Alliance's 2nd Special Independent Action Squad

Sergeant Patrick Flo

"Master, is there anything wrong with you?"

"G41, there is a rather important task for you. ā€

"What......" G41 swallowed, her master talking to her so solemnly for the first time.

"This is the end of the Commander's cooperation with us," said Patrick, "and in order to keep the battle going on as it should, I want you to stay and keep an eye on him, and not let him do anything in our way." ā€

"Eh, can't you act with your master again?"

"It's important to be obedient. The enemies behind you are often more deadly than those in front of you, so the safety of the rear of the whole team depends on you. ā€

"Yes!"

The commander first looked shocked, and when he understood, he had to smile bitterly and face G41's glare.

"Hahaha! Is that really good?" laughed madly, "If the Commander does make any moves, the G41 will kill him." ā€

"It's okay, G41 is smart, she can wake up. ā€

"But I didn't expect her to really believe your nonsense, and she obviously memorized things like a manuscript......"

"Is everything that should be taken care of?"

"Yes, she can't find us. I'm just doing what you say, and I hope you regret it and don't come to me for trouble. ā€

Patrick looked back, and the G41 stared at the commander indefatigably, staring at the commander uncomfortably. The latter was talking to two or three men in suits, who were supposed to be representatives of the United Nations.

It will go well depending on the situation.

"I'll come to you now. Patrick said, quietly leaving the makeshift bomb shelter.

A line of gray cyclops lined up in the camp's clearing, their lit red one-eyed eyes indicating that they were in a running state. The yellow prototype was parked in the middle of the queue, with the hatch open.

Patrick climbed up and saw that in the cockpit, Mad was tapping on the keyboard.

"Wait a minute, wait for me to check the last remote-controlled Cyclops' AI...... That's it!"

"You're still doing this kind of thing. Patrick said.

"Low-level artificial intelligence can still handle it in a short period of time, and it's not a great military AI. ā€

Patrick simply mounted the G3SAR on the Cyclops' gun mount, with the other rifle hanging behind his back, waiting for an opportunity.

"Won't you sit up? Uncle's exclusive seat will be given to you today. ā€

"No, thank you. ā€

"Eh, it's still so cold. ā€

In order to prevent the madness from dwelling on meaningless topics, Patrick chooses to keep his mouth shut.

"This is Thorn 02-1, 02-4, and the Wagri helicopter is ready to take off at any time. Carlyle's voice came from the communicator, "This may be the last mission of the special formation, please do your best." ā€

"02-2 Received. ā€

"Cut, if you don't say I'll enjoy it too!"

"It's back to the original foursome, Brother Parker~"

"Hmm. ā€

"Didn't you count us!"

"Please concentrate on driving, Raven 01-1. ā€

After alerting the helicopter pilot, Carlyle began his final instructions.

"Although the cooperation with Griffin ends here, our operation will begin at the same time as they attack. 02-2, 02-3, you break into the city of Talon first, destroy the enemy's air defenses, and we will provide long-range support as much as possible during this period. ā€

"And then?"

"It depends, I am adaptable. ā€

"Simple and rough, I like it. ā€

Not far away, the roar of a salvo of shells was heard, and shouts and gunfire gradually sounded, and the scene began to "liven".

"Looks like it's time for action," Carlyle said in a low voice, "and the battle begins." ā€

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Dozens of minutes ago.

It was daytime, but the light in this room was very dim. The owner of the room closed the curtains to keep the sun out.

The adjudicator clenched his cane, not yet accustomed to the darkness and unable to see clearly. There was an eerie atmosphere in the air that seemed to consume her.

Suddenly, the curtains were pulled open, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she could see half of the city. The tallest building in the heart of the city is undoubtedly the best place to see the city.

However, there was no one in the seat. In addition to the two figures of the adjudicator and the executor, there was only one heavily armed hoplite in the room, McCroft, who did not sit in the chair.

"Welcome, leader of the Iron Willed Trinity, Judge. The hoplite said. His helmet is painted like a dinosaur, which is quite comical, and the overall image of the hoplite is incompatible with his persona, creating an extremely distorted visual impact.

"Where's your master? ā€

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's rude," said the hoplite, "said Lord McCroft, the heights are cold, and there's work to be done, so I'll take his place for the two." Let me introduce myself, my name is Garth, and I am Lord McCroft's personal bodyguard. ā€

"Hey~We've been underestimated~"

"Of course, despite the fatal mistake made by Commander Buffon, the defeat in the S05 sector is primarily your responsibility. Garth did not shy away from accusing the adjudicators, and his tone did not waver in the slightest.

"I see, I have to admit it...... But it's not, no, that the adults should receive and criticize us personally, right?"

"As I said, my lord has more important things. ā€

"More important?"

Garth didn't say anything further, just reached out the window.

"Citizens of the Revolutionary Union, I have very, very bad news for you......" The sound of the radio sounded outside the window at the right time.

"Today, an army of cowardly puppets and fools who aid in the abuse have come to our door with ruthless steps in an attempt to extinguish the flame of justice. They killed my father, killed countless people they had abandoned, and did things that were unconscionable, and they finally came to the end. I'm sorry that everyone followed my father and then me, so that now, everyone's lives are in danger. If I could sacrifice one of my lives for the lives of all of you, I would rather trade one of my heads for the lives of tens of thousands of you. ā€

The emotions of the gathered crowd intensified and began to make an uproar.

"But, we all know who they are! Those cowards who cower behind the puppets and those mongrels who nod their heads to them, they will never dare to let us go! They don't dare! Because we are human beings, we are the only human beings with humanity and blood! Therefore, I will never surrender! I will fight until the last moment and use my life to teach them what it means to be human! I will tell them that the Revolutionary Union will not fall today! Justice will be victorious! Will you, join me, fight?!"

"Long live the United Nations! Long live the United States! Mankind will win!" The crowd boiled, like boiling hot water.

"Effective and low-level incitement, interesting~" The adjudicator laughed, "I've played this little trick too~"

"Unfortunately, you don't have to do this kind of work. "I'll tell you what I'm saying." Master McCroft said, either get rid of the garbage outside the door or leave, needless to say. ā€

"What do you mean?"

"Translation? You have to kill all the enemies, or you will get out, you don't have to say anything, there is no room for negotiation, it's as simple as that. ā€

"What kind of translation is this?"

"So what?"

"Okay, I see~" the adjudicator said, "I'll go out in person, in person." ā€