The night is getting deeper.

When it comes to military life, most people immediately think of sweat and blood, or the camaraderie of war, which is true, but every soldier who has really experienced it for a long time in collective life will become more accustomed to one thing.

That's snoring.

The thunder exploded in his ears one after another, sometimes high and sometimes low, as if with some rhythm of crying and laughing, anyway, Simon held the water glass in his hand and made a slight ripple, he looked up and glanced at the mercenaries lying on the marching bed in the safe house, and there was not much color in his eyes.

As early as April 12, after waking up from the fierce battle, Simon knew that sooner or later the Hydra Coalition would go further, and his hole cards were almost non-existent, and the most valuable thing was nothing more than the identification of the Fort Kent Vault, and the Purple Blood was only of extraordinary significance to Hydra.

Simon said that it had only been a year and a half since he left Fort Kent until now, but for the Rangers, who had to fight in different environments as a mobile force, so many days were enough for him to adapt. Adapting to the laws of the wasteland, adjusting his mentality, and establishing how to live and live better, no matter how Simondor has a complex psychology about the past, he must admit that the five years after joining the army are the basis for him to persevere.

The tungsten steel dagger flew up and down his fingertips, deftly not touching a single skin, and Simon once again tapped the hands brought by Peter and Ramirez. According to Simon's requirements, it is best to have some family and friends with everyone, and it does not matter if the force is slightly inferior, Simon knows very well that the source of the combat effectiveness of the troops is not individual heroes, but discipline, even if he knows that the front is a dead end, the commander gave the order, and he still did not hesitate. Fortunately, Ramirez, Marco, and Jonathan are all real veterans and "soldiers".

Ramirez was once a member of Longfor's T3 Army, equivalent to a lieutenant-level officer in the Iron Army, and if he hadn't drawn a gun with his superiors in anger and killed the executive officer's brother, the one-eyed dragon would not have been so depressed that he would have drunk in the backstreets. Ramirez's more than 20 years of service experience itself represents the intertwined relationship in the military circles, the leaders of the army are the generals, and the pillars are those captain-level officers, whether it is the city defense team or the steel army, Longhu, Ramirez is a former colleague, even if he pulls Simon's thief ship, Ramirez is considered to be loyal. This time it brought six retired players.

Simon sipped pure water into his lips, and the enamel cup was put aside, and he was simply trembling. These days, Simon is almost inseparable from Adolfina, and the red-haired girl has nothing to do with the little "problem" of piercing the cowhide, and Simon's ears are used to having a real problem, anyway, he can't sleep at this time, especially Marko's idiocy alone accounts for two-thirds of the noise.

If you want to talk about Marco's bastard, Simon is very annoyed that this guy is completely out of shape, and he has to be a sperm all day long, but he has to admit that Marco's soldiers are so good that they don't distinguish between people and ghosts, and most of the last winter expedition team were Marko's children and nephews, Ramirez can find help in the military world, and Marco can get help in the ordinary mercenary world, but naturally they smell like each other and come for money. Simon counted what he had left, and the debt he borrowed from the army was strictly speaking purely a deposit paid by Brigadier General Ledoux, and if the agreement was fulfilled, of course it would not need to be repaid, but as Simon was now...... Forget it, it is more than enough to pay for the military.

Finally, there are the Jonathans and sons. In the corner, Peter wrapped in a blanket should be pretending to sleep, Simon brought back Topitt before, not only containing a Solomon box, but also the extinct M110A4, Simon has not been taken back since, to Simon's level of marksmanship, even an ordinary M24 is enough to deter, if a M110A4 can make Peter grow faster, what is not worth it? What's more, his father twice left the village that he had finally gathered, and with the Imperial gladiatorial slaves brought by Jonathan, it was no longer appropriate to say that it was gladiatorial slaves. The same Imperial Legion on the East Coast was miserable, and soon melted these Imperial veterans into it.

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I'm the only one missing. Simon sighed, these three teams of people are clearly divided into personnel who recognize him as the leader, and I am afraid that the only contact is that the person who receives the salary has his hand.

Thinking of this, Simon moved slightly, and finally counted the people, counting himself, the sentinels, 22 people, there are not many people, but for the moment, it is enough.

The curfew in the second half of the night did not decrease but increased, and the severe damage in the Winter War made the Columbians even more likely to show their strength in a war, and the extremely small interval of patrols really made it impossible for those who wanted to break the ban to deal with, but unfortunately, Simon was not an ordinary person.

He's a hydra.

It was the moment the patrol team handed over, Simon had already turned on the enhancement of his five senses, jumped as light as a lynx, and rushed across the street, five years of military service did not feed Simon as strong as a bear, but who dares to look down on this tall and thin body, the end will only be the same as the bricks and stones that were stepped on by his force.

"You're late." When Simon climbed onto the roof, the indifferent whisper flashed away, and an irresistible force directly pressed Simon to the ground and sat on the ridge of the roof, and when Simon's eyelids were raised, he saw the sparkling Aaron Creek Lake in front of him, and Sez flashed ghostly again.

Seiz let Simon climb a four-story building to the top, naturally not to blow the cold wind together, he corrected Simon's gaze, landed in another small gray building not far away, and said, "That's Hydra's Columbus branch." ”

Simon's pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked, "Our people?" ”

Sezi's skull scarf was only worn in a fighting state, or when he thought he was about to enter a combat state, and no one could deny the charm of this gray, gloomy man with no sharp edges and a high nose. His gaze fell for a long time on the small sign in front of the small gray building of Hydra that was being repeatedly whipped by the lake wind, a short sentence. Our heart hard than iron

"There's not a single Hydra in there, they've all been recalled to the Steel City headquarters."

"Why?" Simon's answer was a page, and Simon frowned as soon as he read the first line.

"This is a psychic briefing from the researchers, which can only be interpreted by Hydra, who also possesses psychic communication skills, and five days ago, the Regent issued a recall order to all Hydra branches in the Northern Territories."

"But no reason was given." Simon went through the briefings that Seiz found in the Columbus branch even included a list of personnel in the branch who needed to be recalled, even if Simon didn't know much about Hydra's underground affairs, he could tell that this was a very dangerous and stupid move.

"That's why." Seiz handed over the second, sending out a briefing that was only two hours apart.

The briefing was plastered in purple, the supreme order, and this one was only two lines short compared to the previous lengthy list. It's so concise that you can read it in one sitting.

"For the three crimes of rebellion, usurpation, and indiscriminate killing, all members are strictly ordered to hunt down the first nine transfigurants, Adolfina Morfin, whether they live or die."

"With the four crimes of resisting threat, plotting usurpation, cooperating with rebellion, and fraud, all members hunt down Simon Hayes and must be captured alive."

Simon chuckled, stuffed the two wanted warrants for their lives into his inner pocket, and said, "It seems that His Royal Highness the Prince Regent cares about the harmony of all things." ”

The philosophies of the Union and the Pure-Blood faction have reached a point where they are incompatible, and not only the members of Hydra know it, but also outsiders, which is why the Iron Army will swagger to accept Simon's negotiations. On the one hand, there is the ability to increase the ability of the mutant blood as much as possible to improve the ability to obtain the mutant blood, and the other is to insist on ensuring the purity of the blood of Hydra, which is worthy of support for ordinary humans. It's like Simon knows that Sezi's reason for saving him is prevaricating"

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For the sake of the balance of the scales", Simon could see that the superior of the Steel City, who had eaten most of the Crusaders, was not interested in attacking Hydra at all, or did he not dare, even if it was a weak pure-blood, how many enemies could be eliminated by a punitive raid with a dozen or twenty people?

Just such a sentence made Simon abruptly like falling into an ice cave, Sezi slowly retracted his mental disorder, and Simon was instantly covered in a cold sweat. "You know what, did you think there was only one Crimson Guard being sent? The headquarters is empty, and there is a good chance that the puppeteer and the marginal will force the palace, Your Highness, haven't you noticed that the interval between the briefings is too long? ”

Lake Aaron Creek was only a small point compared to Lake Erie, but the lake was as cold as the wind, and Simon had no friendship with His Royal Highness Melissa, who ordered his life, and he said astringently: "Forcing the palace? What about Morfin? ”

"She, is she okay?"

Suddenly, Seiz took out a bunch of keys from his bosom, handed them to Simon, and said, "Morfin and I are both second-generation Hydra, she has an accident, I can feel it, she is still alive, but the situation is not good. ”

He pointed to the cast iron keys, and a psychic message came into Simon's mind, two maps, one a plan of Columbus and the other a map of Ohio of the Old Union, both marked in blue and red.

"This is the key to the armory of the Columbus branch, take the potions inside as much as possible, especially the anti-rejection potion, you will come in handy, the red dot is the remaining pure-blood stronghold, if the branch stronghold does not respond to the call, the headquarters controlled by the joint faction will send troops to forcibly recall it, I am not a researcher, I can't get the general location of Morfinn, if you want to find her, it's best to find her along these strongholds, what she needs most now."

Seiz pulled on the black and white skull scarf, stared at Simon with great complexity, and said word by word: "She needs you the most now, you are the meaning of this war." ”

"Civil War ......" Seiz didn't respond to Simon's muttering, and walked away reflexively.

"What about you? Who do you choose? Listening to Simon's shout behind him, Sezi's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then the gray divine light condensed.

"I am loyal only to Your Majesty, to Hydra."

"Where are you going?"

The pale gray pupils are against the steel blue pupils, and the first quarter moon is clear and cold.

"Protect Your Highness."

The wind swept the key in Simon's hand and swung open the door, Simon looked at the 20 people who were still asleep again, and the sentry changed again, and he knew that there was no way back for him.

A drop of blood quietly rolled on the face of the dagger, and sighed in the faint morning light.

"The blood of my blood."

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Dawn.

Vickers folded her hands on her waist and examined the family warriors one by one, and every time her eyes fell on someone, she stood upright. These exoskeleton soldiers, armed to the teeth, were Solomon's strongest mention, and their veins were filled with pure blood, blood, not salt water, as the world scorned.

"Who rules the Black Wall?" (Who owns the blackwall) Vickers asked calmly, a lioness is more deadly than those lazy male lions.

"We!" The soldiers howled.

"Who rules the Black Wall!"

"We!"

Out of the corner of her eye, Vickers glanced at her brother, Richard Solomon, who was standing behind the glass window of the school grounds, and a trace of contempt floated to the corner of her lips, and she roared loudly, "Then let me see!" ”（Show me）

"Whoever dares to provoke us, show them who rules the land!"

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