Sadly, Elsa's memories of the incident stop there.

When she woke up again, she was already in the intensive care bed at Rantimo Central Hospital.

If you are more specific, you only have a new impression of the girl named "IV" who once had a relationship with the church.

However, when the Rantimo Intelligence Bureau went to the Rantimo military and the central church to check, they were unable to find the "IV" she was talking about.

The chief doctor said she was found a week ago when the Rantimo military was replicating a battlefield with a human body, more than a month after she went missing.

Fortunately, on the third day of the retreat in the encounter, Letahi and Michel were discovered by the government forces in a victorious posture and received a military station.

So far, in the month since Elsa's disappearance, almost no one knows what happened to her after she lost contact, including herself......

Time goes back to 2072/1/12 again,

The midnight that changed Elsa's fate in Chloesgrad.

Hearing the gunshots, Zoshar hummed a tune to an apartment building that had been shelled

"If you're not mistaken, there was a red fire on the seventh floor just now."

Silently planning in her mind, Zoshar took out a hook launcher from her side waist, and with her other hand, she aimed her GSh-18 pistol at the closed window on the seventh floor and fired several shots in succession, making a groove.

Zoshar pointed the hook gun at the top of the window gap and pulled the trigger, and the hook ejected out, successfully hooking the window sill.

After a few tugging, Zosha'er easily climbed to the seventh floor along the hook lock.

The room on the seventh floor was littered with fresh bullet holes, but there was not a trace of blood in sight.

Zoshar looked around, the knight's boots cracking against the shards of broken glass.

Suddenly, she noticed a small pool of fresh blood outside the door, and a black P90 submachine gun that had fallen to the ground.

She pursed her lips and walked to the door.

Just when Zosha'er's body was just revealing the door frame,

suddenly

A fist struck her from the left, and Zoshael leaped backwards quickly—

That punch missed.

A soldier of the warlord's forces stepped out of the shadows, his hands still carrying his scruffy heavy suit, obviously put on in a hurry.

"Let's say, that's what you do?"

Zoshar's boring questioning revealed full contempt.

The soldier did not answer, and took on a melee stance and threw another punch.

This time, Zoshale caught his fist with ease.

"Little brother, your strength is so small."

Zoshaer gritted her teeth and taunted, twisted her backhand, took a step forward and pushed it under the soldier's arm, an over-the-shoulder fall slammed the soldier to the ground, and then another punch from his body directly cracked the protective helmet on the soldier's head.

The soldier realized the gravity of the situation and quickly opened the force field shield of the combat armor, and Zoshael was violently flicked into the bullet-riddled wall by the sudden opening of the shield.

"This little, you underestimate us?"

Zoshael gritted her teeth and jumped up again, and a punch pierced the soldier's shield, and the fist fell heavily on the soldier's chest, directly through the outer defense armor, and continued deep into the ribs, organs...... Until it touched the ground on the seventh floor.

Zoshar visibly felt the epidermis of her punching hand being shattered.

The soldier gripped her arm with his hand, his mouth wide open and breathing in pain.

"Any last words, poor ...... Victim? ”

After Zosha'er finished speaking, she pulled her hand out of his chest without mercy, blood still remained on her forearm, and the skin on her fist was shattered as expected, and all she could see was bloodshot white bones.

"Shit, damn Russian ......"

A crisp gunshot interrupted the soldier's words.

Zoshaer put away the GSh-18 pistol in her hand, and her cold words showed no mercy:

"If you can't speak, talk less."

She deliberately stepped over the corpse of the soldier and came to the corridor, where she found a naked girl of about twenty years old on the ground looking at her.

Zosha'er's gaze turned to the messy combat equipment beside the girl.

"Someone from the Intelligence Bureau?" Zoshar instantly recognized the logo on the equipment.

The girl whined, her limbs were tied, her mouth was sealed with black duct tape, her small, dusty face was covered with crimson blood, and the blonde hair on the top of her head was dyed black and red with blood.

"Looks like we've come to the right place."

Zoshar smiled and stepped forward and tore off the super tape for her.

"You ......"

Zoshar looked at her, lost in thought.

"Alone? It looks like it's broken, so I'll have to contact Rydal to search the neighborhood. Zoshar thought.

"Little sister? You okay? ”

Zosha'er's thoughts were pulled back by the girl's shout, and Zosha'er nodded, and said clearly:

"Just call us IV, what about you?"

"Ai ...... Elsa Celere, you are ...... Are you in the Church of the Centre of Rantimo ......"

Zosha'er was a little surprised, so she squinted her eyes and looked at Elsa for a while, and suddenly said, "You really were baptized that day!" ”

Zoshar tore off Elsa's bindings and looked around,

It was the ground, and there were no water stains or wet spots.

"It's good that we came early, that guy didn't have time to start......"

Zoshaer thought to herself.

Elsa climbed up from the ground with her support for the wall, and staggered against the wall to the doorway just now, where she saw the soldier who had been killed by Zoshar.

She turned her head to look at Zosha'er, her face puzzled:

"How are you in ......?"

"Rantimo government forces, the central church has to respond." Zoshar replied.

Although her answer was a little hasty, her movements were very calm, creating a strange contrast.

Zoshar took out the certificate of the Rantimo government army from her coat pocket to convince Elsa of herself.

"Looks like you're falling behind." Zoshar asked, looking at her.

Elsa nodded, sat on the ground with her back against the wall, pointed to the pile of equipment, and let out a long cold breath and said, "I'm from the Rantimo Intelligence Bureau, sent to escort the civilians of Croisgrad out of the city. ”

Suddenly, she remembered Letahi and Michelle, and quickly asked the IV from the government army if he had seen them.

Zosha'er recorded their appearance very simply.

"We've already sent the information of those two people to my action team, don't worry, we'll find them as soon as possible, but you're ......"

Elsa touched the wound on her head, and a sharp pain came from her head.

"Let's go, let's take you back to our garrison first." After Zosha'er finished speaking, she stood up and stretched out her hand to take her away.

Elsa didn't make any gestures in response, and said in a slur manner:

"No need IV, it's night, it's the most active time for the hostile military, even more ...... What's more, there was a shootout just now, and I'll only get you involved on the way there. ”

Zoshar pursed her lips and said with a smile:

"Then we have to at least get out of here, come on, can we still get up?"

Elsa nodded, took Zosha's hand and struggled to get up from the ground.

Half an hour later,

Zoshar took Elsa back to the apartment where Rydal was serving as the temporary commander of operations. Ridal, who was supposed to be lying on the folding bed, was long gone, and Zoshar touched the bed, but it had long since lost its due warmth.

Zosha'er used the medical equipment that Rydal had brought with her to briefly examine Elsa. She looked at the concise and clear results in the automatic instrument, breathed a sigh of relief, and said easily: "It's okay, we just had a traumatic injury, and we broke a little skin or something." ”

Elsa also breathed a sigh of relief.

The whole room is similar to the suite, the only difference is that the heating cannot be supplied to the room normally due to the war, which makes the room slightly cold.

Zosha'er looked at Elsa, who was covered in dust, and suggested, "You go take a bath, how about it." ”

"Eh, can ...... May I? ”

Elsa was both pleased and a little skeptical of IV's suggestion, and although she hadn't showered for three months since she had been sent on a mission to Croisgrad, would it be too much to bring it up on such an occasion?

"Rest assured, it's as safe as your home."

Zoshar said to herself, looking at ease, and took a piece of chocolate from her backpack and put it in her mouth.

"Bitter ......"

Since the beginning of the anti-rebellion campaign of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the new Soviet Union, she has not eaten a sweet snack.

At the same time, the office of the chairman of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Moscow Rubyanka.

The Chairwoman of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Kasha, was in her office discussing the next steps with another army colonel.

"Sergey, it's not that I don't want to save the situation for Rantimo, but the Bolsheviks don't just have to compete with Ronalx for votes! There was also internal competition between the Hilaviks, the St. Petersburg Gang, and the Lake Party. ”

"I had to do everything I could...... There must be sacrifices. ”

Kasha glanced to the side, and the atmosphere in the office froze.

The colonel's name was Sergei Yegor, and he was the commander of the 1st Armored Corps of the new Soviet Union.

"But on the other side is supported by the Ronax Party, and the front of the DREEMURR has been pulled to five ......"

"Enough is enough———!"

Kasha yelled in disgust, stood up and threw all the piles of papers on the desk to the ground, then grabbed Yegor by the collar and slammed him against the wall, looked up at Yegor and said:

"Support is your uncle's Ronalx party, which involves the interests of Hilavik, I approve the folding gate to let you go, we have to finish the game!"

"Don't think that we are lovers, I don't dare to confess you, your uncle, if you go further, it will be for personal use, I can directly ask the spy to lock you up in the interrogation room."

Kasha turned around viciously and sat back in her office chair in a puff of air.

Yegor also returned to his desk at the same time, and subconsciously glanced at the locked door:

"Even if the three generations of alliances have technical assistance, and the battle line is pulled to five worlds to fight at the same time, no one can hold it."

Kasha stared at Yegor, who looked worried, and sneered:

"So you don't know about the Epiphany Project."

"Didn't the particle blaster be stolen? There is only one will to die. ”

Kasha's contemptuous raising of his eyebrows made Yegor a little puzzled, and waited for Kasha to say in detail without saying a word:

"And the android, named Zoshar Osidens, that's the main thing."

Yegor snorted and began to question the veracity of Kasha's words.

"I've seen that little girl, advanced in thinking, and more combat experience than the soldiers of the Third World War, although a little too rational......"

"That's the girl soldier?"

Kasha nodded.

Yegor still didn't believe in Zoshaer's strength, which made Kasha sigh:

"SHE'S HERE FOR THE WAR EFFORT, AND SHE'S GOOD ENOUGH TO HELP THE DRIEMURR EXECUTIVES SHARE THE FRONTLINE WORK."

Yegor fell silent when he heard this.

Seeing that he was shaken, Kasha got up and made him a cup of coffee:

"Let's take care of ourselves first."