PA801's blast door filled with ultraviolet lamps slowly falls, insulating the cold and dangerous rain curtain of the old city. Once upon a time, this was another bright pearl on the tree of human civilization, when there were madmen, madmen, and aberrant creatures, and the lights did not mean prosperity, but a safe haven.

The first floor was not a vehicle parking lot as Simon expected, on the contrary, as soon as you entered, there were several miniature weapon terminals with straight gun barrels, coupled with layers of barriers, no matter what the enemy was, you would definitely not be able to touch the stairwell without smashing a few teeth and swallowing blood into your stomach.

"This way." Rand said over the intercom, "Elevator No. 2." Immediately, the small vertical staircase, which was in the same camouflage as the floor, descended, and Simon's eyelids jumped, so what was the staircase covered? Anti-infantry jumping mines? Laser split net? The defenses on this level alone are enough to put oneself to shame.

"When you're away from home, your life is a priority." Rand saw the admiration in Simon's eyes, "Lucky enough to witness your skill, how many heads of the night demon fell in your hands?" Fifty heads? "As a well-known Longhu mercenary, Rand's attitude seems to be surprisingly good.

The elevator was soon set on the third floor, the personnel rest area, "When you go out, it's important to save your life, so the spirit is irrelevant?" Simon responded that the mercenaries on this level are far more than a 12-person team in three Hummers, at least forty or fifty people, if it is really like the outside world rumors, there are only tasks that cannot be found, and there is no work that Longhu mercenaries can't do. Be their target, just bless. Simon thought.

Because they had just been out of the field, the mercenaries were busy moving, treating the wounded and repairing vehicles in an orderly manner. Ryan Fu, a female mercenary with a punk hairstyle, did not hide her anger when she saw Simon, "Ah! She walked past Simon like a king cobra and opened her mouth sharply. The dreadlocked big man Ritas followed his sister closely, purring his throat and nailing Simon's boots like a bullet in a mouthful of thick phlegm.

"The Ritas siblings are the best assaulters on our team, and you know, in order to save the two of you, Lagos and Columbus from Car One died, especially Lagos is Ryan's boyfriend." Rand shrugged, holding his holster in one hand at all times. It is a military habit to be right. Simon thought. The Longhu mercenaries were all indifferent to the two outsiders, each of whom left Simon with a strong impression of the desolate beast, in other words, they were also the place to be visited.

"You can rest here for a while." Rand lit an alcohol stove and lit a bonfire, he pointed to the wire fence isolation area at the end of the floor, and said, "Firearms, ammunition, combat equipment, and even exoskeletons, you can all replenish and use them, provided that the bill is paid, and it is cash." Rand finally floated the joke he deserved, compared his index and middle fingers to a shotgun, and shot him in the heart with a "boom". "The chief will summon you in a moment, and I suggest that you do not wander around, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, after all, ......" Rand walked backwards, two fingers on his forehead, flying white, full of pride.

"We are Longhu, we will only attack." But the adjutant did not dare to be disrespectful to Adolfina from beginning to end, and did not even sweep his eyes once to her wet chest.

When the surroundings gradually quieted down, Simon unbuttoned his coat and hung it out, September had already cooled down, snow and hail, especially in the storm, which almost drained his physical strength. "It's just biting off a piece of flesh, not hurting the bone, just roll the bandage." Adolfina crouched down and examined Simon's injuries, her waist in shambles. The fragments of the explosion in the power distribution room were embedded directly in the flesh. "What about you?" From time to time, Adolfina's red hair swept past the tip of her nose, faintly sweet. Datura stramonium. Simon asked.

"I'm out of the way, don't forget, I'm a mutant, and my vitality is much more tenacious than a squeamish city kid like you." Adolfina pulled out a small roll of bandages from her universal satchel, but it was clearly tailored to her physique. "You're brave." Adolfina pulled out a few cans and got up to leave. "I'm going to get some supplies."

The warmth of a rainy night made it easy to fall into a deep sleep, and fatigue hit Simon's brow, and as soon as he tended to fall asleep, he touched the wound after the emergency anesthetic failed, and the pain in his heart made him sleepy. Dozens of meters away, the Longhu mercenaries barely made any noise, and it could be seen that they were talking and eating to each other in a whisper, and the strong men who were resting on the marching beds did not snor, carrying not half of the women in the team, but the weapons they relied on to make a living. After the war on the Eastern Front fell into positional warfare, this is how Simon spent countless nights of silence and violence. It's just that weapons are a means of livelihood for mercenaries, and a tool of survival for soldiers.

Simon remembered the night before the raid on Emar's Fortress, where the Rangers had been granted a ration of beer, unlimited food, but no one would be stupid enough to eat until they were bouted, and as usual, everyone was telling each other nasty jokes, generally targeting their commanders and the famous flower of the army, the mecha Valkyrie Astrid. Such a beautiful and excellent woman is still buried in a foreign land, just like Napoleon's 400,000 troops to conquer Russia, and the million torrents of the Third Germany. Simon thought as he struggled to remember the faces of his old people, Adolfina returned with a box of supplies.

"Khooth!" The army-green tin box smashed to the ground, and Adolfina opened the lock, "You've won the jackpot, see what this is?" Adolfina mysteriously brushed the ground from behind her back and felt for a healing device, "Oh my God! Simon's first reaction was that disaster was coming, but resistance was ineffective, and the healer ironed Simon's wound and injected a few more colorful potions. Adolfina takes off her blouse. "You're quite girly." Simon teased her pink bra, and Adolfina returned a middle finger as she took matters into her own hands to heal the crater-like waist of the moon. "My mother is always eighteen years old, don't question me on this issue." Her vertical pupils glowed with a cold glow.

"I guess you can't fit a few coins in your pocket." Simon squinted, and the red-haired girl rolled her eyes: "So it's a natural advantage to be beautiful, and besides, men are all low-level creatures who rely on lower body thinking, what's wrong with me on credit?" I'm half of Longhu's people, I've worked for Longhu many times, and their No. 77 military rations taste excellent. She threw Simon a thick waterproof bag, a pack of pre-war MRE, "Have you tried RATION?" Simon shook the electrolyte drink in the disposable cup. What's that? "The learned girl was confused." Look, that's the generation gap. Simon rolled his eyes.

"I always thought that Longfor was a mercenary company, but you and that 'demon' were talking about Longfor International, and it was your turn to use your modern knowledge." Simon frowned and ate mashed potatoes similar to Xiang, although he could live well by eating canned food and nutrients, it did not mean that Simon liked to eat this kind of anti/human thing, of course, compared to the blade porridge that exterminated the human race, the deep Allied soldiers denounced the MRE as indeed a delicacy in the world. Simon remembered the palm leaf logo of Longhu, he loves peace, why not add a white dove?

"Longhu Mercenary Company?" Adolfina happily chewed the mille-feuille with meat sauce, and she said disdainfully: "An uneducated idiot like you would be so stupid as to think that Longhu is a mercenary company, how unaesthetically pleasing is it?" How about talking about private military contracting companies! She gobbled up one and continued to use the dagger to cut open the next package. Longfor is actually a very large-scale business organization, they sell everything, mercenary force is just one of Longfor's most famous commodities, the full name is more awkward, I won't say it, it is commonly known as Longfor International, see the badge has DLWW and Ssangyong ribbon just be polite, Longhu is our ally in most cases......"

"Wait......" Simon stopped talking and asked, "Double Dragon Ribbon, isn't it Double Palm Leaves?" Adolfina pouted, not coquettishly, of course, but laughed mockingly: "Look at it, you think it's palm leaves?" Longfor is not Greenpeace! On the left is the Oriental Dragon, and on the right is the Oriental Dragon, which is a bit abstract. Longhu is the first-class military and commercial organization in the north, the first is the Iron Army, the second is Ford City, and the third is Longhu, Heinrich is a pure mercenary company, remember? Wit. Adolfina sipped the hot water, and the steam was thick. As for why we are allies, the specific reason has risen to politics, you go to bother the historians after the initiation ceremony, in short, Hydra and Longhu help each other, just like Longhu wiped our butts for us this time. ”

"There are more than 10,000 people under the command of Longhu, and what saved us should be the old city troops who are stationed in the old city to pioneer the land, and the commander is that stunned youth, Rand Fassbach." Adolfina pillowed her marching blanket and said, "Hank Prince, nicknamed 'The Devil', is the younger brother of Igor Prince, the CEO of Longfor. ”

"He is a citizen of the Black Wall, a former officer of the Black Wall Army, and for this alone, he should be in charge of the Eastern Army on the front line in Pennsylvania, but he is in the old city, do you know what it means?" Simon shook his head. "Stupid!" Adolfina scolded: "It's equivalent to the chairman of the council, Franz, personally visiting you!" Explain that Hank Prince is on a mission as important as defeating the Crusaders to open up the trade routes of the South! ”

"As smart as ever, Morfin." The demon whispered in her ear, Adolfina jumped to her feet, the blanket flew up and covered her head, the fire forged Hank Prince's body out of thin air, and the demon stepped out of the shadows. "You can always pinpoint the crux of the problem, sometimes ......" The M12S has two steel pipes behind the shoulder with the halberd, and the M110A4 sniper rifle is not necessarily more powerful than it at this moment. A deep voice under the demon mask: "You should be the regent of Hydra, my miss." ”

"I hate politics." Adolfina hugged the blanket and the frightened long-eared rabbit, "If you continue like this, you will scare your men to death sooner or later." ”

Even through the mask, Simon knew the demon was smiling. "I hate the light." The demon said.