(18 December AD2150 at 1 a.m.)

If the thousands of deaths in the neighborhood unrest five days ago were a precursor to disaster, this moment is already a disaster in Los Angeles.

I am afraid that this is also the first time that such a large-scale armed contest has been held, and the scale of the extremist group that confronts the government army is also the largest in the history of PEN.

Due to the emergency, in the face of the continuous destruction of extremist groups, the troops that should have been able to dispatch urgently at the Los Angeles Air Force Base were ordered to stand by one after another, leaving everything to the mobile armed forces of the police.

Although he didn't want to expose his armament in advance, he watched countless citizens fall into danger like this, and the commander at the air base was also holding back his own psychology.

PU's military growth has been heavily monitored since its defeat in the war with ROEA, and at this moment it can only endure in order not to expose its armed forces that have violated the treaty.

Perhaps the government in Los Angeles is still trying its best to investigate the source of the extremist group's mobile equipment, but they are running out of time, and their priority is to go all out to annihilate the extremist group.

However, the two sides are fighting with almost the same mobile equipment, such as the second-generation Raid 18 and the third-generation Raid 21-A, as well as the "Black Cat" helicopter, etc., which look like cannibalism.

In fact, they distinguish friend from foe by marking signals, and what is even more incredible is that the number of third-generation motorized infantry on both sides is almost the same, but the second-generation motorized infantry of the government army is trapped in the self-disciplined assault of extremist groups18.

The off-white Assault 21-A weaves its way between tall buildings in fighter mode, as well as firing guns at the front of the Assault 21-A.

Due to the electromagnetic interference generation device, this battlefield has become a white-knuckle battle, which needs to be pulled to a certain distance for a death match, and missiles and other weapons have become firepower suppression and bombing covering randomness.

"Geralt, there's an urgent message from the North Starlight base."

"Read." The man sat in the driver's seat and said as he planned to put on his helmet and "show it on the electronic board." ”

"Geralt, we have confirmed the crisis in Los Angeles, but MSV001 must not be able to participate in it again, your last action has exposed the existence of "breaking the void", if you let ROEA, NMA, TPP, etc. confirm and identify, then the consequences are very serious!"

He glanced at it, was silent for a few seconds, and then slammed his right hand on the display table, looking very angry.

However, his expression did not change much, and then he took off his combat uniform and prepared to get out of the cockpit, after all, this is an order, he is a soldier, whether it is wrong or right, it needs to be carried out.

"Our motherland is destroying the Great Wall of itself."

"Self-destruct the Great Wall, what does that mean?"

Geralt sat on a chair in the lounge and chatted with the maintenance staff next to him, but of course it was just a joke.

"When I was young, I learned that studying in Asia meant weakening and destroying my own strength." He replied, then took a sip of the canned drink, "Do you know the old movie "The Battle of Los Angeles"?"

"A science fiction movie more than a century ago, it was about aliens attacking, and humans repelling aliens." The prepouts replied, "Although the technology in that movie is not very good, if we use our current level of technology, we will definitely beat the aliens all over the ground to find teeth!" ”

"But the fact that aliens can come to Earth and launch that level of attack on humans doesn't mean that their capabilities are actually higher." Geralt retorted, "Even though we humans have developed to this point, we are still trapped in a cage called 'Earth'. ”

"You're right."

Geralt stood up and walked to the door, tossed the can into the trash, and left the lounge.

He especially wanted to see the ugly expressions of those in the upper echelons who had caused huge losses after the failure of this decision, and then they wanted to cry without tears and kept regretting it.

The "Seedlife" of the last century reduced the population of nearly 8 billion to just over 3 billion, and the essence of the so-called "human end weapon" is biological and chemical weapons.

However, the "Human Termination Weapon" does not really destroy the human race, although it does destroy more than half of the human race, but because of it, the human race can evolve, and the source of the SLM carrier is the SLM infected person in the first place.

Therefore, there are more than 7 million SLM carriers in the world today who are descendants of the first generation of SLM infected people after the black history era, and the probability of being able to resist the violet light virus is less than 0.01%, but there will always be coincidences, and when the base is large, this probability event is more likely to occur.

The weapons that destroy humanity have created a "new humanity" and given humanity a new future, and no one can explain this coincidental event, and no one can be sure whether such a thing is good or bad.

Kecheng has lived for more than thirty years and has not been able to find a way to be a carrier of SLM, although he has long known that he is an accidental product of the "Artificial New Human Project", as a black replicant, with nearly 99% of the genes.

"Silver wolf, your mission is only one thing, to ensure the safety of the mission objective."

The finger he was about to press the start retracted again, and the man's face was a little ugly, and he leaned tightly against the seat without saying a word.

"Hey, Silver Wolf?! Answer quickly! ”

"Understood." It took nearly a minute or two for him to answer, quickly shut off the comms, and emerge from the cockpit.

Cocheng already knew who awaited him, but he wasn't nervous at all, even if he was once his opponent.

Newberg waited for him for a long time, and he recognized the man at a glance, and he rushed over as soon as he learned about the city from Geralt, because he wanted to know what the man who had been known as the "motorized infantry killer" five or six years ago had once cornered his own troops.

"John Newberg."

"Ten Cities."

"Or better yet, call you a 'motorized infantry killer.'"

"The Soul of the Ochre Cloak ......"

What the two men said was inexplicable, as if they knew the roots, which made the adjutant who followed Newberg stunned.

Newberg saw the unbearable appearance of the man in Kecheng after the baptism of the years, and years of experience told him that the "motorized infantry killer" in front of him was no longer the uncontrollable wolf of five or six years ago, because the man had no fighting look, and even the fire burning in his heart was extinguished.

Indeed, the current Kecheng is just a down-and-out person, a person who lives on drugs, and has to work for others in order to survive.

"You're the pilot on that three-eyed body, right?" Newberg's eyes were sharp and serious, but with some tentative asking, "Why did you protect us in the first place?"

"Watching the data of the 'Dimensional System' and the 'Alph03 System' fall into the hands of PIN, and protecting us from that sinful place, would it be better to fall into our hands than to fall into the hands of the West Godrid?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Newberg continued to ask, "The Philipp military and the Sigorid company have colluded, and the two major military blocs in the world have joined forces to help the PUR...... who have no ability to "liberate" in order to balance the situation."

Before Newberg could finish speaking, the man in front of him stepped up and grabbed his collar, that look was so fierce, at least Newberg thought so, and was so frightened that the adjutant on the side took out a pistol and pointed it at Kecheng.

Kecheng's hand grabbing his collar began to tremble a little, and both of them were facing each other's eyes, and the psychological game soon began and ended quickly, and it didn't take long for Kecheng to let go of his hand.

"You won't understand anything." Kecheng unzipped up his combat uniform and ignored Newberg, and walked past him, "The price of black history is not so simple to repay. ”

"Someday, we'll make it." Newberg turned slightly and replied, but he was far away before, and he didn't know if he heard it, so Newberg shouted again, "Motorized infantry killer......"

"He who forgets pain goes to the abyss, whatever it is." —Newberg's last words to him.

Of course, Kecheng heard the "advice" of the person behind him, but he was already in the abyss.

He didn't pay much attention to Newberg's words, and he didn't want to avoid facing or black history, so he would fight again and again, and once again walk into the cockpit of the motorized infantry.

「Retrieval-system……」

「Alph03-Agemae03-System」

"The system is complete, everything is normal."

"Welcome back."

In a man-made lake near Los Angeles Air Force Base, a nearly 15-meter maneuvering flying object burst out of the water and then soared into the sky at high speed.

The dark purple shadow quickly activated optical invisibility, because of the addition of filtering equipment, the visible photons originally generated by the thrusters also disappeared, and it was only for a moment that passers-by by the lake witnessed it.

It was also because of this encounter with it that An Xunyuan's life was completely changed, he originally wanted to take Luo Ran out on vacation, but he didn't expect to witness such an amazing scene.

At first, he only thought it was the military's body, and he didn't think much about it, but when he saw Luo Ran's expression beside him, he stared closely at the jet-black body, the monitor and the body with purple metal lines.

"Y-Where is he going?"

"Luo Ran, what's wrong with you?"

An Xunyuan didn't understand what was going on with her, in fact, this was caused by the induction of the SLM carrier, and Luo Ran, as the carrier of the L-shape, could naturally determine the existence of Kecheng.

However, the strange thing is that Cocheng himself on the "Purple Light" is not aware of anything, and he has a purpose in his heart for a long time: he wants to stop a massacre of the mob.

An Xunyuan and Ji Quan's original vacation was also fleeting, because of the sudden incident in the city of Los Angeles, its impact was even to the extent of a long confrontation with the government army.

"Xunyuan, the vacation is over." Ji Quan stood beside him and said, his tone was very serious, "If you don't talk to her yet, you don't have a chance." ”

"Well, I know, that place ......" An Xunyuan also replied slowly, "It has become a battlefield!" ”