Chapter 474: A Double-Faced Idol

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Arnold Prince's eerie voice, echoing through the Fort Leavenworth correctional camp, was like a deranged ghost sighing repeatedly. "What the hell am I? What are you? He muttered, a true lunatic eater thinking, no one could enter into his heart. The long corridor was filled with the sound of footsteps, and at this moment, Arnold's behavior surprised and even frightened all the mercenaries involved in the riot plan. The mercenaries thought that the capture of Fort Leavenworth would be the best blackmail chip - all the most vicious people in the former United States. The prisoners here are like a time bomb and corrosive acid bundled together, doubling the danger and being extremely unstable, an unimaginable threat to the politically precarious Free States, as destructive as a biological weapon of mass destruction.

Chips are traded, after all. The mercenaries came only for money, and for them, the problem was simple: to conquer Fort Leavenworth, negotiate money with the Free States and even the Pan American Association, complete the deal, and evacuate. The pockets of the rich are not false, so when I think about it, I have become a thief-like figure. Anyway, Colorado, Kansas, and other places almost regressed to the Wild West after the First Sino-Japanese War.

It's just that this group of mercenaries has been staying in the center of the conflict, and the news is so closed that it seems that they are the only ones left in the world who don't know anything. For the mercenaries around Arnold, they are here to work with guns, and as for the demarcation of the atomic bomb, voting to destroy each other, and even the 100-day ghost or something, it is too bizarre and exaggerated, and no one takes it seriously at all. The mercenaries thought Arnold's employer was funny, and he was crazy when he opened his mouth and shut his mouth.

There was another group of people who thought differently, they were Arnold's "followers", some admiring followers, who were not afraid to die for Arnold.

Different people have different ideas, but they all have one thing in common, they all find that something is not quite right.

Arnold Prince left the cameras prematurely and walked out of the radio station at the Fort Leavenworth military correctional camp. For him, there is no point in it anymore.

The situation in the air also illustrates this, with a large number of television and aerial planes leaving the Kansas area and moving closer to Colorado in the west, and the press and the public are already drawn to it. If the usual reporters are like looking for bloody sharks, today is the most embarrassing for this group of sharks, that is, almost all of them have gone in the wrong direction and pinned their hopes on the wrong place.

Who is the savior and who is the god of death.

Journalists felt it was a stupid but embarrassing question. They had never been so disappointed, so frustrated, that they didn't know who was going to bring the end.

The Grim Reaper and Taisho quadrangular battle bodies in the sky above the Colorado Canyon were levitating, diffusing a terrifying black oppressive atmosphere.

At the moment, reporters are like actors on the wrong set, at a loss. You know, the next news script has already spread in the circle of journalists: the chairman of the Pan-American Entente has secretly met with the attack that saved the new eastern capital and Osterria, and he will enter the former United States under the cover of military contractors and take out the terrorist Arnold.

The whole thing is extremely hidden, but it can't be hidden from the post-war journalists, who are now the uncrowned kings of the new era. The resurgence of the journalist profession is entirely due to the extraordinary state control of the Internet and root servers on most of the world after the end of the war, and ordinary people can only use Internet services within the framework of the so-called matrix blocking system. As a result, information can only be disseminated in a small area, and each service area is a prison of information. In this way, there are no more witnesses who happen to pass by to compete with reporters, and journalists are once again back at the pinnacle of the news media.

After the war, the news on television was even faster than the restricted Internet. Coupled with the first-mover advantage, journalists can even take advantage of the time lag in the spread of news before the truth is revealed to create a completely different environment in public opinion and manipulate the minds of ordinary people. It is not surprising that the press, with such capabilities, has so-called "sources" within the military and political system.

That's why the televised and aerial planes never retreated, but only slowly moved closer to the west.

They were waiting for the attack to come, waiting for a fight.

After the First Sino-Japanese War, the mercenary economy became a rapidly emerging primary industry, and journalism, especially the circle of war correspondents, developed into a money-making business second only to mercenaries. Many of them had heard of the attack in the castle tower, and regretted that they were not able to make it in time for the Shintotoshi incident and the melee in Osteria. Now that this legend has set foot on the land of the former United States, it is an exciting opportunity. You know, he has now become a new symbol in the post-war world.

In this regard, Chloe often said in his news reports: It is difficult to say what the name Mengsheng means, and his name is the name of the spirit that it represents. For the person who was in the event of a terrorist attack, he represented salvation; For the vandals, he stands for justice. But these are superficial definitions, and they cannot be defined in other words. His actions allow more mercenaries to listen to and stick to their inner voices, and they don't have to be labeled as mercenary, and they don't have to chase money as their only purpose. The struck save zài, so that the mercenaries can shake off their prejudices, and they don't have to treat the killer as a common thing.

After the First Sino-Japanese War, the value system of the end of the French era was subverted, as long as there was a social circle, there was pressure, and the mercenaries were even forced to rebel under the pressure of their peers, and had to accept the fact that the social eyes required them to rebel. Now it's different, and the struck proved that a man like him could still live well and earn respect in the post-war era.

Many of the Safari Mercenaries regard Mengsheng as their idol, believing that they can be righteous heroes, and they are not bloodthirsty wild dogs. And under the influence of Chloe, journalists were also interested in such an image. Some journalists found the struck a very interesting image, especially after the war. After the collapse of the government and administrative system, the nature of the law of the jungle was completely thrown to the fore, and no one wanted to be a fish to be slaughtered. A man as pure and principled as Meng Struck is almost like a prehistoric relic.

Many reporters have read Chloe's materials and seen the post-war experience of the attack, and they have been somewhat affected by it, and their reports also reveal their own sincere feelings. During this time, in fact, there were many people who were affected by the attack, and he was indeed rich in such charisma. Jokingly speaking, back in the castle tower, a group of street thugs took a look at Meng and worshipped him as their big brother. His righteousness is so charismatic, credible and responsible.

Most of the legends of the slam were written and published by Chloe, and the world also knew that he was a person and a spirit represented by the word munch:

Everyone doesn't have to be a bad person.

Since the end of the war, the world has become strange. It seems that people have to put their selfish desires first in order to be recognized by society, and it can be said that even being a bad person is tiring. Whenever you want to stick to your principles and do what your heart desires, you will immediately be regarded as a fool. Order and the rule of law have been lost, and selfish desires have begun to swell. But there are always those who believe that people and animals are different after all.

The struck save zài so that they can believe this.

That's the spirit he represents.

The televised planes and aerial cameras that were gathering in Colorado weren't meant to film a 100-day scuffle, or to report on an anti-terrorist assault or decapitation, or to fight. The focus of journalists has long been less superficial than it was before the war. What they want to do is to testify, to witness that an ancient spirit still exists.

Just like Koloy thought in her heart: it is exactly like this, he is so simple that he is cute. This guy always thinks that as long as he kills the Hundred Day Oni, the world will become what it was before the war. But in fact, in the process of looking for the Hundred Day Ghost and in the confrontation with the Hundred Day Ghost, he has been slowly changing many people. Righteousness, justice and spirit never go out of style. The world is being restored to its original state. But now, everyone is seeing a different picture. Three American-made B-72 nuclear bombers of the Hundred Days Ghost like a grim reaper took refuge at the feet of the attack, as if lifting the throne of the demon king and erecting him on the top of the clouds. Each 100-day ghost automatic retaliation weapon has the ability to destroy the country, and the effective cooperation of multiple units is even more unstoppable. This generation of artificial intelligence still needs the so-called core in order to effectively combine into a whole, just as the various limb organs need to be coordinated and distributed by the brain. The Hundred Days have found their brains, and there is no better candidate than to be struck. Now the triangular pyramid of death has been formed. The four automatic retaliatory weapons surrounding the Assault are the smallest unit grouping in the Centurion system, and the smallest number to reach the level of invulnerability. Although there are problems with the compatibility and interconnection between the prototype system and the American version, the current pyramid-shaped combat body is in good working condition, and the error is within the allowable range of the control mechanism. As long as the search and attack system is functioning, no one will be able to approach it. The J-20ASV prototype at the top moved unhurriedly, as if suspended in the air. According to the TV screen, the white helmet can barely be seen in the cockpit, motionless, without any heartbeat or vitality. Instead, the aura of death spread throughout the Whooping Oni in the air, and one could even hear the breath of death.

It was a smit, or a smit, or a smit that people once thought of as spiritual idols, and it was a demon in the first place. In the era of the end of the law, religion collapsed, and if such a person could not survive in the post-war world, how could he have the courage to practice his own path. That's the power of idols. Arnold walked up to the top platform of the large building known as the Papal Palace, the highest point in the camp, and stretched out his arms and said, "Today, I will destroy this idol." "An invisible trap has been laid.