"Knock knock knock...... Simon suddenly opened his eyes and rolled over, the last second he was still dark because of the high-level bloodline of the Thousand Faces, why did he return to the single dormitory of the city government fortress at this moment?

"It's a shift, Joseph." Simon could hear the sound of a brief knock on the door, a reminder when he returned from the previous group of soldiers. "I see." Simon rubbed his brow and shouted out the door. Every three hours, Simon's duty during this time was to give the gunmen a cold breeze outside the door when they were eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling in the palace. After all, Simon "swore to live and die with the knights", and there was nothing to say about that.

Simon turned on the faucet, took a handful of water and splashed it on his face, rolled up his sleeves, and the severely purple bruises on his wrists showed that it was not Nan Ke Yimeng just now, Simon instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he turned on the five senses to increase, and his left eye turned gray in an instant, and sure enough, he faintly found that the veins of his entire right hand were surrounded by the same purple line. Hydra toxin, Simon sighed silently, what is gained must be lost, everything is rewarded, and now is the time for him to pay back.

The soaked forehead hair shone a little, and Simon wiped the mirror to see a faint scar on his brow bone.

"The Battle of Königsberg didn't kill Lao Tzu, so do you deserve it?" The ruins of the church lurked the White Death who had finally ushered in his fateful opponent, ace to ace, but unfortunately, a bullet hit the center of the eyebrow, and a bullet grazed the center of the eyebrow.

"I'm a ranger, I'm a hammer, smashing all the nails." Simon straightened the collar of his tactical suit, and the steam outside the mirror surface blurred the skull, like two lightning bolts.

"I heard that Captain Lindemann sent you back, and you drank high at Black Flag Camp?" Rolf asked, behind the double blast doors was the armory where the power exoskeleton was stored, the power exoskeleton suspended like a puppet slowly fell to the ground, and the orderly opened the hydraulic valve, which was a power exoskeleton driven by shaped energy, and Simon walked into it with his hand outstretched upside down. Naturally, the Mandsville City City Armory did not have exoskeleton aids for such "raiders", and the technical non-commissioned officers of the Crusaders built three special officers. The manipulator takes the helmet and spirals it into the seam of the upper body armor. In the event of an emergency, the occupant can also release the button to flick open the damaged component. The Alliance Engineer has always been very talented here, just enough to fit his thumb in and twist the button slightly.

Simon adjusted the extraskeletal hydraulic lever that was next to the visual mask, and the "Raider" exoskeleton was divided into many versions, the military version alone had the heavy "Raider" of the tank and infantry, the "Blue Sky Raider" of the airborne troops to reduce weight, and the "Sea Knight" of the Navy after changing the magnetic lasso. The general trend of military development before the war was the modularization of the armaments of various services, and even the "Raider" also derived a 150-pound engineer version with a graphite selenium shell, tritium battery power, and peripheral hydraulic thruster device, and Simon's body is a sapper exoskeleton nicknamed "welding rod".

"It's hard to be gracious." Simon said vaguely, don't look at the sappers and think that the "welding rod" is a stupid big black thick, in fact, the "welding rod" is much more powerful than the "raider", not to mention anything else, the left hangs the M134-L rapid-fire machine gun, the right hangs the ultra-high temperature welding gun powered by the tritium battery, and if necessary, it can also be wrapped into a halberd, which army is the strongest in the new mecha era? The engineers who open mountains and meet lakes and pump lakes have the most to say, if it weren't for the "welding rods" being full

The load is too heavy, and it's hard to say whether the "Vulture" transport plane is carrying rangers or combat engineers.

"Self-test complete." The technician pulled out the charge valve, and Rolf moved his hands and feet, and the hydraulic lever pushed up and down the piston with his movements, and thumped over to Simon. "What's the problem?" Although not very comfortable with the exoskeleton that was known about the underground vault in Mandsville, the five-year war had made Simon as skilled at wearing and using the "Raider" as the celebrity with the underwired corset.

"Just to remind you......" In the afternoon, the wind and snow gradually subsided, and it was rare for a ray of sunlight to break through the lead clouds, and as soon as he stepped out of the armory, Simon squinted. We're loyal to the Knights, and some things are better than Accents to say, and besides, have you ever seen Accents talk to someone? ”

The visor quickly adapted to the glaring golden rays, and the constant temperature was activated, compared to the rapid-fire Gatling that Rolf's exoskeleton carried, Simon's place was empty, only an M5 rifle, and it was clear that the Gunfire Knight didn't think Simon could be trusted to stand guard with heavy weapons.

"I'll take notice." Simon greeted Rolf, and the two stood silently in front of the palace gate, and the three-hour post was neither long nor short.

Behind the carved door of the Sentinel Tree came the unbridled laughter of the Gunfire Knights. "You smell like blackberry jam, come here, let me smell it." Of course, the soldiers know what kind of people they are protecting, but cruelty and viciousness in this era is by no means a derogatory term, but more of a ...... The more cruel the person is, the more slaves he has, and the more vicious he is, the more lucrative he can grab. It is estimated that Simon is the only one who feels the diaphragm in his heart.

The council hall is a circular double-spiral structure, and visitors need to enter through the corridors on both sides, which inevitably has a blind spot, but the surveillance camera transmits the image into the mask in real time, so the two know who the visitor is when someone steps into the city fort at the first step.

"Please inform the Knight, the emissary of the Marietta city-state, Jokes Brecken." The visitor, dressed in a brown leather waistcoat, shook off the snow from his cloak and bowed slightly respectfully. Simon and Rolf exchanged glances, and visitors entering the city fort were bound to be disarmed by the first sentry guard.

Simon was about to knock on the door, but Rolf stopped him, pointed to his ear, and signaled that the knight behind the door did not necessarily want to be disturbed at the moment. Simon immediately withdrew his hand. The city of Marietta is located in the meandering part of the small triangle along the lower reaches of the Okeio River in the western city of Mandsville, and the relationship between the two cities has always been close, Mandsville was conquered, the population is only 12,300, and the city of Marietta is nearly 100 kilometers away.

Seeing that the two steel soldiers were indifferent, Marietta's messenger, who looked like a farmer's short fight, did not dare to make a mistake, took out a round pipe tied with red silk thread from his bosom, and said, "Can you please pass on the letter?" The city of Marietta will always be grateful to you. ”

Just as Simon was hesitating to answer or not, the door creaked open, and Captain Essens, with two drunken prostitutes shoulder-to-shoulder, threw them on the carpet like broken sacks, and the gunslinger roared like a wave of guns. Essens slammed the door shut. "What's going on? Who is this man? ”

"The villain is a messenger of the city of Marietta, and he has come to ask for it

See Lord Knight. "The turtle with a dusty face bowed down and wanted to kiss the tip of Essens' boot.

"Look up." Essens touched his chin and tapped his index finger on his lips. "I recognize you, aha, do you remember the Battle of Newark?"

The messenger hurriedly raised his ravine-ridden face, hurriedly glanced at Essens, and said, "Yes, yes, seven years ago, I fought with the Imperials in Newark, where I was a machine gunner under the command of the Sea Lizard Knight. ”

"The rebels at that time were not as beautiful as they are now, but there were plenty of shells, and Pike Hu personally led the team to build a fortification at the gas station across the river, but two mortar shells broke holes in the bridge deck, and the car and people fell into the river and washed away, I hid behind the truck, thinking that I was dead, but I didn't expect that someone behind me was actually supporting me, that person is you, right?"

"That military truck with a blown left front tire? I remember being stuck there for two whole shifts. The messenger recalled, and Essens nodded, slammed his fist lightly into the palm of his hand, and affirmed: "I will never forget that machine gun until I die, and then someone crossed the blockade with a blaster and blew up the group of bitches." ”

The eaves of the windows are carved with intricate moire patterns, much like a baroque style, and the glass frames that have been shattered by the shock waves of the cannonballs have not been replaced, and the sunlight is mottled on people's faces. "There are so many bridges in Newark, Hudson Bridge, NJ Bridge, hell, it's like all the bridges in the world."

"But in the end, didn't we all take it all?" The messenger flattered.

"We?" Essens' smile faded slightly. "What about people! In! The knight shouted inside. Essens walked through the door, and in a few moments he carried out a naked woman, two lumps of white flesh mixed together, without desire or brilliance.

"Can I give you this letter from the Council of Marietta?" The messenger handed over the brass pipe.

"I am not Marietta's messenger, the knight is not a guest today, you will come again tomorrow." Although the two climbed through a trench and even saved Essens' life, the captain of the pro-army refused the messenger outright. "You quit, you're not a crusader, go back to your house and get out of here with your wife and children, that's the only advice I give you."

The cloak of snow melted, leaving a trail of water in the place where the messenger had been. "Frustration from the backwoods." Essens snorted with his nostrils turned into the sky, patted Simon and said, "You come with me." With that, he led Simon into the council chamber.

The council chamber was no different from Simon's last prize, a large sofa had been moved at the end of the long table, and five or six women were laughing and laughing around the gunshots. "Move these people out, and then ask the No. 1 guard at the door to let people in, I don't want too many people to die, you know?" Essensnunu's chin and the long table was full, but they all had a common sign, a mouthful full of blood, and it was impossible to guess what the Gunfire Knight had done to them.

"Yes, sir." Through the exoskeleton, Simon didn't know whether the woman on his shoulder was warm or not, and it didn't seem to matter to Simon whether he was dead or alive, all he had to do was obey a tyrant, even if he wanted to burn down the city.

Am I a kingkiller? Simon thought.

A burst of laughter erupted at the end of the long table. "You! Joseph, stop! I'm going to ask you a question! ”

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