This man looked like he was in his forties, with a wide skeleton and a well-proportioned body, and a loose kimono with his chest exposed. The long hair was tied into a braid at the back of his head, and the stubble had not been shaved for a long time, and it was like a steel needle. If it sounds good, it is called raunchy, and if it is bad, it is sloppy. Like a tramp, or even a wild dog.

It's just that this wild dog is not only terrifyingly powerful, but also infected with rabies.

The adjutant was a little nervous: "Lord Norashi-sama ......"

"Five minutes, I can only endure five minutes." The man was holding the wild knife in his arms, and a crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I smell the smell of extreme killing, it's really, sweet!" ”

The pupils of this person's eyes were full of purple light.

"Yes, I see." The adjutant bowed a little nervously, carefully exited the room, respectfully closed the door, and then turned away.

He hurriedly ordered: "Tactical Response, please speed up the suppression." If the suppression cannot be completed, all personnel above the level of Mao must take refuge immediately after four minutes and fifty seconds! Repeat, four minutes and forty-seven seconds from now, the personnel above the Mao level will immediately dodge and avoid the path of Lord Norashi's advance! ”

On the other side, the head of the Tactical Response Department had an ugly face: "Everyone, don't be looked down upon. In three minutes, the suppression is completed! ”

"Hay!"

The sound of running echoed throughout the base, and this time it was the troops of the Tactical Response Department who appeared. These people were dressed in khaki military uniforms and slightly hats, with draped drapes under the hats, which were the old Japanese devil hats that the Chinese military and civilians disparaged as "fart curtains".

Such a costume has long been outdated compared to modern warfare, and both aesthetics and practicality have been obsolete by history.

But this group of people doesn't care.

What they care about is whether they follow the tradition and whether they can echo the so-called "national soul" in the dark.

As long as it can echo it, don't talk about this kind of fart curtain hat, you can wear it no matter what. If it weren't for their inqualification, they would prefer to wear more traditional and retro clothes, not for anything else, but for the great cause and blessing of His Majesty and the Divine Mother.

They believe that as long as they are protected, they are invincible. Even if you die, you can ascend to the new High Heavengahara, merge with the Divine Mother, and become a part of the gods of the new era.

“とつげき！ (Assault!) The eyes of the grassroots commander Cao flashed with a faint purple light, waved the command knife, and gave orders loudly.

“ころせ！ (Kill!) The soldiers shouted, and their faces were menacing.

Compared to the previous security forces, these soldiers are more physically fit, equivalent to about 1.3 of their own strength, and the junior officers have about 1.5 of their own strength.

The more power you have, the more weapons you can load. And these people have maintained basic language skills, and their expressions are relatively richer. Junior officers have even retained some of their judgment and are far more flexible than the security forces in responding to unexpected situations.

This is the elite strength of this base, and it is also the most mature research result of this base today.

Knock, knock, knock, heavy footsteps sounded, and some "tritypes" with blue complexions and unusually tall and strong bodies appeared carrying heavy weapons. They raised heavy machine guns and mingled in the ranks of the Butt Curtain soldiers.

The physical fitness of these "three-type bodies" is about equal to the combination of their own strength and Yuan Dan, although they are stiff and not smart, but because of their strong physical fitness, they still occupy a place in the new type of legion.

These "tritypes" are like tanks, combat vehicles, and mainstays. And those fart curtain soldiers were like they were doing a Butan synergy, mixing assaults.

For a time, modern machine guns and World War II 38 covers appeared together, which looked extremely absurd.

However, no matter how absurd, the threat is indeed rising.

When this mixed army surrounded from all directions, when those military officers waved their command knives and shouted orders, Yoyo really felt a feeling that the net of heaven and earth was enveloping him, and he couldn't fly or escape.

Fortunately, the people around him have the strength to directly tear the entire encirclement network apart.

With a click, Shi Tiexin slammed open a door and kicked an unpredictable kick on the neck of a "trigram". With a click, the triform's head immediately pressed against its back.

Shi Tiexin's shoulders were topped, and he launched a charge against the three types of bodies, and turned the people who hit a corridor behind him on their backs under the rain of bullets. With a wave of his hand, he snatched the heavy machine gun in the hands of the Type Three, and fired at the overturned enemy, and the blood of the hit burst into flames and flesh flew wildly.

Bang bang bang three shots in a row ignited the head of this squad of Jun Cao, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed the empty heavy machine gun into the face of the other type three, and the heavy machine gun exploded into parts in an instant.

Dodging through another door and hiding in the house, Shi Tiexin touched his forearm, pulled out a bullet from his skin, and threw it on the ground with a clang.

"Is there something wrong with this group of people? In this era, they still use bolt-action rifles from World War II, and they also use bayonets to fight knives with me, is this making me laugh? Shi Tiexin looked at Youyou: "Is it almost there?" ”

"It's not close." Youyou silently estimated the distance: "We have to go to the staircase first, go downstairs, turn two corners, and then we will arrive at the location of the Education and Training Department on the map." ”

"It's a long way off, then—"

Click, an old-fashioned sweet potato mine from World War II was thrown into the doorway. Before it could hit the ground, Shi Tiexin kicked it without looking at it. The strength of the feet changed rigidly and softly, and with a slight and clever pick, the sweet potato thunder immediately flew back.

Boom, the loud bang was so close that it shook my ears with some tinnitus. The kick just now was really dangerous, and with a little hesitation or slowness, the sweet potato mine had already exploded in the house.

Shi Tiexin gestured his fingers to Youyou, and Youyou gestured OK to him, and then Shi Tiexin flew out and rushed out.

In a burst of hot fighting, Shi Tiexin's left pistol and right hand knife were invincible all the way.

Youyou followed closely, providing support from time to time to provide support to Shi Tiexin.

She didn't shoot much, but every shot was very accurate. And in the complex battlefield, she showed amazing control ability.

Not long after the battle, she immediately devised a new strategy. As long as the other party's encirclement and suppression team shows up, she will name Jun Cao as soon as possible. Even if Jun Cao hides behind a heavy wall, he can't escape the headshot. As long as the commander of the grassroots level dies, the response ability of the encirclement and suppression team will immediately drop a lot, and the threat will be at least thirty percent.

In the rapid advance, Yoyo still had the strength to think about something else: "Except for the ridiculous equipment style accident, I have to admit that this is a terrifying army, and every member has the physical fitness of more than the elite soldiers." Could it be that the other party's human body transformation has matured to this point, and the cost of the transformation has been compressed enough to be installed on a large scale? ”

"It can't be."

"The transformation of the human body is not an overnight achievement, but a long-term polish. If the other party had this level earlier, they would not have been swept away by the night storm at all, and it would be impossible for them to remain unknown all the time. ”

"What the hell is going on?"

"Could it be that those things that the gods are talking about are not fake?"