I really didn't expect these people to shoot when they said shoot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info thought it was a big deal to disarm us, or take advantage of the crowd to come up and beat us up.

I can't imagine that they think of us as enemies. The flashing red dot made my heart tremble, and the arm shield opened subconsciously.

With their guns blaring, I turned on the Motion Assist and Jet Spike.

I saw the shield turn red in an instant, and with a sound like shattering glass, I had rushed to a corporal.

The sudden attack not only frightened me, but also made me angry.

"Raised by a son of a bitch, she really shoots!"

My equipment and movements were obviously beyond the other party's expectations, even if he was equipped with a strengthened exoskeleton, and the situation was reversed. Following the momentum of the forward rush, he kicked down, and the corporal flew out with a twist. His abdomen was unnaturally sunken from the place where I had kicked it, and it was marked with blood.

When I got down, I heard the sound of his ribs breaking, and I was still thinking about whether it was too ruthless, and how I would explain it if I found out that everything was a misunderstanding. The comrades-in-arms of the detachment had already exchanged fire with this group of outsiders.

Unlike the dense lines of fire fired by the other side, there were very few gunfires here, but there were two figures in the front like me.

Screams of pain and muffled grunts continued to occur. More and more enemies are falling to the ground.

When I pulled out the grenade launcher, I saw two fleeing backs. The tracking grenade is projected into the air, using the eyepiece to lock on to two enemies. Two small dots in mid-air made the sound of gas being ejected from the engine. In the end, less than half a meter above the heads of the two men, there was a small explosion, flying shrapnel sliced the corpses, and the two wrecks fell to the ground with a mist of blood.

It took less than half a minute from the time we gave the order to open fire to the time we counterattacked, and finally the enemy was completely annihilated.

It's unbelievably fast.

Face the corpses, wreckage and blood all over the ground.

I was a little confused.

What's going on? Aren't they all their own people? As for being so ruthless? What's wrong with me, I raised my hand to kill someone, I didn't even figure out what happened, what if I killed the wrong person?

"As the colonel had predicted, our enemies are not just devils. Okay, check the supply status, and set off in five minutes. ”

Behind him came the lieutenant colonel's order, and the slightest waver was heard in his tone.

"But... However, do these really need to be reported? Will anyone think that this is an enemy attack? ”

"I'll report to the colonel, you don't have to worry about these things, get your equipment and supplies in order, and we'll go."

I didn't feel anything during the battle, but when I saw the corpses and the familiar strips of uniform cloth on the wreckage, I realized that I had killed my own people.

What the hell did I just do? After killing so many of his own people, won't anyone be held accountable?

"Well done! Fortune General, I hope you can bring us blessings. ”

The little man Rayman patted me on the shoulder and walked away with a light step. It was as if he had just had lunch and went for a walk. What's wrong with this guy? Didn't he know that we had just stabbed a fellow of the class?

"Good boy, you're so good at melee combat, you wouldn't have thought you were fighting like this. Next time, don't worry, sister, I'll cover you well. ”

Xuedai's beautiful voice echoed in his ears, and the man had already left the room.

Is they abnormal, or am I too sensitive? How do they feel like they've done a trivial thing, and they don't even have the idea to discuss the cause?

"Hey! Brother, we will definitely be good partners, you kill the enemy in front, and I control their equipment to fire at my own people. Next time, I'll show you what I'm capable of. ”

Wood clapped his hands and passed by, his eyes staring away as he spoke to me, giving me a sense of absent-mindedness.

I turned, and Lieutenant Commander Berg passed by.

"Sir! Why don't people ask...... It is not uncommon to be attacked by one's own people. ”

"It's a regular thing. You are from a volunteer army and do not know the reality of the situation. I can tell you that this kind of thing is common. Don't make a fuss, you'll get used to it later. ”

The lieutenant colonel waved at me, leaving me stunned in the room littered with corpses.

......

"Our mission is to go deep underground to unleash Mrs. Wool's secret fleet. This may seem like a simple task, but it's actually dangerous. It has already been revealed that the Proxima Centauri have insight into our plans, and they should send special forces to prevent us from freeing the fleet of mechanical civilizations in every possible way. It can also be seen from the reaction of the gang just now that not everyone in our troops agreed to release Mrs. Wool's fleet. Apparently they believed the lie of the mechanical civilization trying to destroy humanity, and thought that we were going to open Pandora's box. Therefore, the interference from your own side can be very serious, and I believe that these interferences can sometimes be more deadly than the obstruction of the devils! ”

On the scooter, the lieutenant colonel announced to us the purpose of the operation. His expression is not very serious, more like chatting with us, I guess this is his personal style of doing things.

I knew the mission of the operation, and I thought that I could face the impact of the mission with absolute calm, but our comrades-in-arms, except for the middle school and the outside school, also retained their composure.

Let's not talk about the lieutenant colonel, the nerves of the comrades-in-arms are so big that they won't even move their eyelashes in the face of major news. Just this concentration and willpower, I am ashamed of myself.

The latest special step station car has a comfortable interior, flexible maneuverability, and absolute concealment.

Even inside the armored car, one can only hear the engine working with a hum. This low-intensity noise can easily be mistaken for the sound of some kind of mechanical standby and overlooked.

I checked the equipment and thought about the enemy. Until now, my so-called enemies have been Proxima Centauri. But when it comes to the Martian Son, things start to get complicated.

First of all, the comrades-in-arms all along, those who took orders and opened fire on civilians are not considered enemies. The Children of Mars were once targeted by the government as terrorists, and if they were ordered to act against them, would they also be enemies. From Teresa's father and the others, she learns that Proxima Centauri has lost the battle against the mechanical civilization. If they are fighting for the survival of all mankind, as they say, they are not my enemies.

The enemy, as the name suggests, is what I fight, and for the infantry, I also kill, but can I really fight against the defenseless so-called "terrorists"?

I thought of the blonde girl who drove the devil hoplites, and if it weren't for the urgency of the battle, if I had given me time to think, would I have been able to do anything to her?

System: "Hostilities detected, all units ready for battle." ”

The impact of the rush came from the side of the chariot, and I strapped myself to my seat so that I wouldn't roll over with it, but the upside-down and spinning of the world felt in the vestibule of my brain were not fake.

The tank was attacked, we overturned. Before continuing to think deeply about the question of who the enemy was, I had to throw myself into the fight again.