Chapter 427. The Song of Light Summer (1)

The slightly dim orange light shone in the hall, casting a faint sense of home. The Hydra of the rest of their lives were leaning on or lying on the couch in twos and threes, and the cries rang out, and in a safe house where they could be completely relaxed, no matter how strong they were, they would unconsciously take a nap.

In fact, Zhika City is far from safe, after all, Zhika City has always existed as the second general of the Steel Council, and Steel City has always been the largest customer of Zhika City's trade, so it is naturally the only one who looks ahead. The Solomon family, the ruling family of the Thirteen Councils, has already officially and secretly issued a notice to exterminate the Hydra purebloods, even if the two are not helped, they will not let hundreds of thousands of bounties go to the isolated purebloods in vain.

Lured the snake out of the hole and killed the remaining guards, Simon couldn't say that the hostile coalition faction in Zhika City was wiped out, and when everyone was resting, as the new commander, Simon was on duty to be vigilant, and it was good to sort out the team and the Zhika branch that had just arrived now.

Adolfina left with only a few people, and she didn't even want to say hello. Simon had nothing to say about this, but he could only express his understanding, and gradually penetrated into the Hydra system, the more Simon felt incredible that Hydra revered King Gao in the marrow, if it was said that His Majesty Castron, who saw the dragon without seeing the end of the dragon, jumped out tomorrow and shouted "Truce!" The day after tomorrow, no matter who it is, you have to pinch your nose and get back together. Washed by the "revival" virus, Simon has obtained a powerful psionic imitation, and has a vague guess about the power of the so-called high king, since this is the case, it is inevitable that the attitude of winning the high king is the top priority.

Putting aside the frozen sixty years, Simon is less than thirty years old, before the war, just graduated from college, should be a clerk in a certain company, or a rookie with less than two years of military experience. But war is always the best teacher, in the past five years, in the Rangers, they have fought too many battlefields, killed too many enemies, and seen too many despicable ones, and the generals can give up countless struggling troops on the front line with a single thought, whether to fight or not, to die or not, isn't it all an idea from above?

Simon shook his head, threw away irrelevant thoughts, took a sip of fruit beer, and concentrated on counting the personnel. There are still 29 people in the whole team, but 12 are lightly and seriously wounded, and even if they don't allocate manpower to protect them, there are only 17 combat forces that can be used.

Simon's thumb nails unconsciously pressed against his teeth, and there were very few personnel, but it was not a problem for Simon, who was born in the elite of the Rangers, the problem was that the manpower was really stretched to achieve the goal, although the pure-blood faction had a lot of remaining strength, it was also scattered all over the place, and there were only so many people who directly obeyed Simon's orders. It is impossible to contain or even win the civil war, that is, to weaken the Hydra United faction to sue for peace, if nothing else, the Scarlet Guards at the headquarters are the biggest guarantee for the United faction.

As for the joint faction of Toucheng, Hydra Simon is not without an idea, but the dilution of purple blood can be controlled, if you want to let this group of guys who don't know their true thoughts fight hard, it is no different from having six time bombs in the bag, Simon selected two who are barely reliable and gave some freedom, and the remaining four who have not surrendered their names are still honestly in prison.

Simon pondered the Hydra weight restructuring configuration and began to split the allocation with a deep groan.

Simon's most familiar team staffing is definitely the Ranger configuration. It is true that the Monica National Ranger Regiment before the war was not the first echelon of elite troops, and the highest priority was attributed to the famous ones

Delta and seals, the rangers are in the second echelon. However, the Rangers are very different from the previous two, the Delta and Navy SEALs are relatively small, and the front-line combat personnel are only a few hundred, which is purely a drop in the bucket in a frontal war, and in fact there will be no such stupid commander who would take the Special Forces out of a frontal confrontation. The duty of the delta and seal is to carry out special operations such as infiltration and infiltration, knock out the head of the enemy army and the intelligence command center, and a small number of special forces equipped with high-end equipment can play a tenfold and hundredfold role in the dark, and the reaction speed is extremely fast, and they can seize the instantaneous fighter that the large army cannot grasp, such as killing the leader of a terrorist organization. But fundamentally, they are still light infantry! It's hard to be as good as the Ranger if you switch positions with the Rangers, and the reason is also extremely simple, the Ranger is the vanguard of the regular army's advance!

The Ranger Regiment, as the name suggests, is enough to have a regiment, and the three battalions of combat units are often deployed at the company and platoon level, on the eve of the imminent fierce fighting, to remove obstacles to the advance of the army. For example, controlling key traffic points and holding them is much like an Airborne Force, but unlike the Rangers, their high training and heavy equipment allow them to operate on any battlefield and any terrain without having to be as restrictive as the Airborne Forces. That's why the Ranger has a motto like no other.

β€œRangers,lead the way!” (Rangers, Pioneers!) οΌ‰

On the other hand, looking at the reorganization and configuration of Hydra rights, it is undoubtedly a typical form of squad combat, an extremely elite "seal". Not so long ago, he showed his edge in the Winter War against the Crusaders. Operation "Kathy", led by Adolfina, infiltrated Mount Marcy to capture the ACS camouflage module. and the sneak attack on Harrisburg.

Hydra's positioning is clear and clear, they can fight head-on, but no matter how strong the armored infantry is, they can't withstand a tank shell, and the defense of the Hydra is not necessarily stronger than the armored infantry. So Hydra latent in the shadows, choose a blow to kill.

However, Simon is facing a different dilemma, he has an elite squad, but the enemy has too many cards to be fatal with one hit, he misses once and it is over, how many strongholds does the Union have? How many potential allies are there? Simon is not a fool, the forces in the steel city who want to take a bite of Hydra have gone to the sea, and the Solomon family alone can pull out almost infinite manpower, Simon has 29 people, can fight 290 people, and can fight 2900 people?

Simon exhaled a cloudy breath and stared at the map of the northern wasteland, where the six Magnum bullets in the python's revolver nest fell one after the other. I didn't even bother to say hello to someone from behind.

"My lord, I asked." Mukael said at the door.

Simon said "um" and said, "I'll go over ......" When he got up, Simon suddenly sat down again, with one hand on the map table, and looked sideways at Mukell, the loyal and stubborn pure-blood Hydra.

"What about the other group?"

Mukael naturally knew that Simon was asking about other people who had been injected with purple blood, such as Ramirez, Marco and others. They weren't even the purple ponchos of Hydra's subordinate forces, and there was no way Mukael would have let them know the location of the Zika branch, let alone come in. Hydra tradition is one thing, and managing scents is a serious reason as well.

"They are in the ordinary settlement site, there is no special judge, and they can't find your purple blood breath." Mukael said.

"Good." Simon replied, thought for a moment and asked, "How did Hydra choose the purple poncho?" ”

Although he wondered why Simon asked such a question that he couldn't beat, Mukael still explained it meticulously.

Formal Hydra members, that is, Hydra who have passed the soul granting ceremony can be called Hydra, this batch of Hydra with at least one special ability is very small, the real number is predicted by the outside world to be 200~400 people, and those who have not passed the formal test will be assigned to the purple poncho as appropriate, these people who have failed to coagulate their blood only have greatly weakened abilities, even so, they are much stronger than ordinary people, and the Hydra headquarters will conduct closed training for them, accompanied by formal members, Or officially Hydra-led on a low-intensity mission. The purple poncho is evaluated by the outside world as the best Longhu mercenary combat power, and the number of people is uncertain, roughly remaining at 400~600 people.

As for the reserve members, as long as they are sure that they are not spies stuffed in by external forces, after being investigated by the nine fringe people, anyone can enter the preparatory training. However, this elimination rate is extremely high, Simon has nearly 100 people in the same batch to participate in the test, and the results are less than 10 people, and only 20 or 30 people are eligible to be classified into the purple poncho. And Simon broke back to the headquarters a few months ago to prevent Adolfina from being married, and on the way to kill a dozen purple ponchos, injuring a considerable number of them.

After listening to Mukair's explanation, Simon smiled ill-willedly, and without waiting for the former to think about it, Simon stood up and said, "Then go and hear what new things Master Solomon has for us." ”

In the interrogation room, Elijah Solomon was curled up in a wheelchair, and Simon glanced at it and stopped looking, propped his hands on the table, and carefully looked at the two maps. A high-precision military map drawn by Hydra, a city-only ordinary trade map with no contour lines, a few red lines and a large number of red dots in a shocking row, it is clear that this is Solomon's secret trade route.

Simon looked at these strange routes that were deliberately truncated and long, and it was not surprising, after all, robbery and smuggling in the wasteland was a matter of course, for example, no one thought that the crusaders would start a war when they said they would start a war, and they would loot when they said they would plunder. Solomon is transporting all high-value medicines and high-precision equipment, and the price of a random box of anti-radiance is tens of thousands, how many homeless people who are not afraid of death can be hired for 10,000 yuan, and how many broken guns can be fired? How many people have hot eyes in the Great Lakes Industrial Zone?

Simon could understand walking on the south shore of the Great Lake, but there was a strange line that turned west from the Iron City waterway to the north shore. The North Shore is not a compliment, Simon does not know the folklore of the Great Lakes fishermen, but he has seen the Hydra mission briefing, and there will not be a North Shore mission in the ten missions, and if there is, it must be a reorganization of powers.

"Why are you going to the North Shore, and what is the line on the North Shore?" Simon leaned over and asked.

Elijah was a little dazed, trying to remember, and said weakly, "I...... I don't know very well either...... The three lines on the south bank are basically ...... It is a line of high-grade medicine and gold coins, the North Shore...... I've only heard people say, that's, that's the life-saving thread. ”

"The line of death?" Simon rolled his eyes and said coldly, "Who did you listen to?" ”

"It's the second daughter of the head of the family, my cousin......"

"Vickers Solomon."