"It's getting quieter on the sea." Standing on the edge of a cliff on the coastline, the voice of "friend" echoed in Sun Wuru's mind: "They will not go from the sea, and the current level of submarines has been able to create smuggling ships of the original 10 million tons on the bottom of the sea, which also increases the difficulty of supervision." In the past, the high seas were 200 nautical miles away, but in fact, this distance has not yet left the continental shelf, and there are many ways to evade federal surveillance. But extending the scope of private seas, this almost made the United Nations quarrel, you know, our garrison in the Sun Country has a deep influence on the Eastern Kingdom. ”

Sun ruthlessly looked at it, this is the west coast of the Federation, separated by a distant Pacific Ocean, which is the East Kingdom.

And now, under them, the work for the final battle is in full swing.

"There is no point in their resistance, I will let them go part of the people, and the probability of this part is calculated, that is, the people we are going to kill are also counted, no more and no less. Fate is sealed. The tone of "friend" is as casual as ever.

Sun blinked ruthlessly, he was very familiar with the probability in front of him, once the death toll dropped to a certain threshold, the indicator representing the stability of the Federation would turn green, which meant that the impact that "Nameless" could have on the Federation was already outside the probability.

This is its work, and as for who dies and who lives, that is God's business.

The Grim Reaper is only responsible for arranging the list.

"But Zheng Du must be caught." Sun Wuru looked at the firewall that was gradually being breached, the "friend" attacked the other party's electronic system in advance, and the "nameless" no longer had the ability to build a large shielding area, only in the escape route, they abandoned all electronic devices to facilitate the escape of the immigrants from the eastern country.

This requires their involvement.

When the physical fitness reaches a certain level, it will be more flexible than ordinary humanoid robots. Moreover, the federation needs Sun to ruthlessly collect relevant data himself.

His eyes are now the eyes of the Federation.

"If he knew a deeper secret, there were at least 216 ways for 'Nameless' to make him unable to tell it. If he's still here, it means that there's no value. "Friend" kept reminding him: "Ruthless, the world is never as simple as it seems." What you see, is only what you can see. ”

Sun Wuru nodded slightly, even if he was already able to connect to the two intelligence brains of the Federation and already had S-level data permissions, he still had a long way to go.

He didn't know anything about the people who made the "friends" and "Kars", as well as the four people who sat at the table and discussed them in the last dream.

"Let's get started." As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of mechs appeared on the shoreline, as well as dozens of men in black dressed in Federation uniforms. Li Xianhe's housekeeper is behind Sun Wuru, his physical fitness has reached level seven, and this mission is mainly to protect Sun Wuru.

None of the Four Kings participated in this operation, because it was not necessary.

Don't use an elephant to crack a nut?

In front of them, dozens of whirlpools suddenly rose in the calm sea level, and metal pipes that could hold mechs appeared in front of them.

From here, you will go straight to the port where the "nameless" embarkation ship.

They were intent on hiding ambushes at the entrance to the underground passage, but they didn't expect the Federation to go around behind them.

Perhaps, they are not used to the power of this machine.

Bang, bang. A series of popping sounds came from above people's heads, and the moment the first mech jumped down the passage, the "friend" just opened the metal plate on the top of the cave, and the time was exactly right.

The small underground space is already crowded with people. At the front of the crowd, the dense windows had been filled by them, and at least hundreds of passages allowed them to board these smuggling ships, but compared to these people who had to flee for their lives, it was obviously not enough.

There are already a lot of people who have already left, and it is said that if you can get on the boat, you will be able to return to the eastern country, so everyone is crowding forward.

Hundreds of "nameless" in white masks are directing the crowd, prioritizing women and children on board, and if questioned, they will not hesitate to pull out their guns.

But even then, they are under a lot of pressure.

The federal government has long tightened its policy on immigrants from the East, and will not easily issue green cards except for top skilled workers and wealthy people. Most of the people who are now crowded here are people who came to the Federation very early and have even lived for several generations. They do the work at the lowest level, and are gradually excluded from the periphery of the Federation. Even Qi Huan's family lost everything under a pair of invisible hands.

These hands are "friends".

The "nameless" plan is not actually reckless, but an inevitable result, and if they do not provoke strife at this point in time, they will soon lose all their power.

As it is now, powerless to resist.

When the mecha fell, it had already smashed out a blood pit. The screams were like waves crashing against a reef, and the crowd pushed each other, causing chaos.

Everyone knew that the Federation would come to stop them, and everyone was lucky enough to think they would get on board.

But how many people can be on it, the "friends" have already been calculated.

Now, the Confederation lets them stay.

Change your ticket to heaven and go to heaven.

And the reaction of the "nameless" was also tough. The mecha stood in the crowd, and they began to shoot at the mech.

Without the slightest hesitation, without the saint who stopped in front of the crowd at the slightest sacrifice, "Nameless" responded to the Federation's attack with the most iron-blooded posture.

The only way to face the beast is to shoot at it.

Even if it may hurt your own people.

Many years ago, the "nameless" cadres made their choice. They made the Federation aware of their power, and they had to demobilize all the immigrants from the East, exposing the ugliness of this marginalization to the world, at the cost of a small number of people.

There are a few people on one side and a majority on the other, and if you have to choose a side, Zheng Du believes that they have already made a choice.

And now, it's his turn to make a choice.

If a bullet hits a mech, the ricochet will most likely hurt the crowd next to it, but if you don't knock the Federans back, more people will die.

"Freedom of movement." This was the last command Zheng Du sent through the communication system, and in the next second, he kicked and smashed the computer and server around him.

From the moment he heard Sun's ruthless voice, he knew that he could no longer rely on machines.

But "Nameless" can deal with the Federation for so many years, naturally they have their own methods.

Perhaps the most important point is to work hard.

Dozens of electromagnetic bombs aimed at the mecha fell in the crowd, and soon, countless "nameless" wearing white masks swarmed up from all corners. They are familiar with the weaknesses of the mechs, and more importantly, none of them are ordinary "nameless".

When the first mecha was captured by them, the mecha division was stabbed to death by the special military thorn, and the mecha voluntarily handed over the control system under the invasion of the virus, opening the hatch for "Nameless", Sun Wuru once again felt their power.

Able to fight with the Federation for so many years, they are not primitive people who can only wield cold weapons. Experts in the fields of genetic engineering, cryptography and computer science can still be singled out among the "unknown".

But that's just a mantis arm for a car.

The Federation responded to them with a shadow.

A person, a long knife, fell from the roof of the cave, only to hear a loud bang, and there were more cracks on the head of the mecha that was taken away.

The special alloy knife pierced the hatch and slashed over the pilot's head, piercing him through the heart.

This is no longer a power that ordinary humans can have.

The federal assessment of physical fitness, ordinary people are the first level. In order to still be useful to humans on the battlefield, "friends" began the road of genetic modification research. Under the long process of genetic selection, many people have the power that ancient people dreamed of.

Li Xianhe's housekeeper is obviously also one of them.

The mecha that came down first exposed most of the combat strength of the "Nameless", and the federal special operations forces that followed followed rushed to the other "Nameless" with unmistakable accuracy. The knives fell, and the heads rolled to the ground, and then they were trampled by the crowd.

At the same time, the remaining mechs are carrying heavy weapons and are rapidly harvesting the lives of these Eastern immigrants.

"Leave." In the next moment, Li Xianhe's butler heard a voice from the communication system.

Without any hesitation, he dropped the weapon in his hand and left the mech.

A sniper bullet came from a corner and grazed his shoulder, causing him to lose his balance in the air and fall to the ground in embarrassment.

But if it weren't for this reminder, his life would be in danger.

At the top of the cave, watching all this, it was Sun Wuru.

More microrobots poured out from the top of the cave, slowly replacing Sun's ruthless eyes, staring at every move below.

This is a battle with a huge disparity in strength, just like ants against humans, the so-called resistance, it seems so ridiculous.

And Zheng Du is undoubtedly the biggest ant in it.

The "nameless" also formed a special operations force, led by Zheng Du, and dozens of "nameless" with physical fitness above the fifth level joined the battlefield, and for a while, there were casualties in the Federation.

Even if you can't see his face, "friends" can still identify them from their movements and figures. These people were once the mainstay of the "nameless", and under the four cadres, it was they who were accomplishing the most dangerous tasks.

It can be described as a hundred battles.

But it's already dead.

Sun ruthlessly glanced at it, twenty-seven people.

The mud cow enters the sea and can't turn up a trace of wind and waves.

So he let go of his hand and let his body fall.

This fall, the timing is just right, and the score is exactly right.

He stood in front of Zheng Du.

The white mask once again confronted the black armor of the Federation.

When we met in Apur City last year, the first thing Zheng Du said was, you don't know martial arts.

After a year, Sun ruthlessly replied with his fists.

The seemingly fluttering fist touched Zheng Du's chest, and in an instant, it exploded with a powerful inch, and everyone only saw Zheng Du's figure flying out upside down.

In terms of physical fitness, Sun Ruthless is level five, Zheng Du is level six, if there is a formal fair duel, he will still suppress Sun Ruthless.

But the time and place are favorable, and Sun ruthless has taken it all up.

Borrowing the power of the rebound of the landing, Sun's ruthless squatting action and fist swinging action have no trace of fault to be found.

It can be said that it is more accurate than the machine.

With this move, the winner is divided.

Similarly, the fifty or so remaining troops whose physical fitness was above the fifth level that came down with him also quickly eliminated all the resistance forces of the "nameless".

The gunshots stopped.

Blood just started to flow on the floor.

In the blink of an eye, the white mask had turned red.

At this moment, a figure that was not tall stopped in front of Zheng Du, who fell to the ground.

The fifteen-year-old boy, with his arms outstretched, under the white mask, and angry eyes, stared at the approaching Sun Wuru.

The black Federation armor pressed down on him like a dark cloud.

The Union soldiers killed his parents, ruined the street where he was born, and even if they fled here, they did not spare him.

"You ......"

Bang.

Before he could finish speaking, a gunshot rang out.

In Sun Wuru's eyes, it is still necessary to eliminate a rebel before the threshold required by a "friend" is reached.

If it were an ordinary child, he might hesitate. But since he wears a mask, he is "nameless".

The "nameless" who killed his friend.

"What is your purpose?" Sun ruthlessly approached Zheng Du, and everyone was watching them.

"It turned out to be you." Zheng Du coughed up blood and recognized the voice.

Sun Wuru didn't answer, just waited quietly.

"None of the people here who want to get on the ship want to stay in the Commonwealth. We are not welcome to you. He said.

"The Federation does not discriminate against any one, and even today teaches at the Academy. You even killed one of my Dongguo classmates. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Du laughed miserably, and his voice was full of ridicule and sarcasm.

Then he reached for his mask.

"A leaf obstructs the eyes, and you can't see Mount Tai."

With these last words, he took off his mask.

Maybe it's more appropriate to tear it up.

There was a terrifying tearing sound, without a trace of screams, Zheng Du's face was taken off along with the mask, and what was displayed in front of Sun Wuru's eyes was just a piece of flesh and blood.

He slammed the flesh-and-blood mask on Sun Wuru's body, as if it had smashed a fluttering piece of paper.

hatred of the Federation, he could only protest in this way in the end.

In the flesh and blood, those black eyes stared straight at Sun Wuru.

The next moment, he lost his spirit.

His death was as light as a feather.

"I committed suicide by taking poison." "Friend" told him.

Sun ruthlessly looked at the data in his eyes, a piece of green, this operation had achieved their purpose. "Nameless" was almost completely wiped out, and it took less than ten minutes to complete all this.

"Wrap up." Sun straightened his waist ruthlessly, no matter who was still alive, whether they would continue to get on the ship and leave the Federation, it had nothing to do with him.

Hundreds of huge submarines left the harbor without any federal obstruction. The casualties were within acceptable limits in the eastern country, and it was difficult for them to gather enough evidence to justify the massacre.

Both sides tacitly remained silent.

In the midst of this silence, there are vivid lives that have passed away.

After all, no name was engraved on their tombstones.