Chapter One Hundred and One Permission Card
However, the casualties of these motorized troops in frontal contact and engagement are bound to be very large, but in the rescue of local residents in the cities of mankind's own people, in addition to sending motorized troops to rescue them, they can either go against the will of the people and bombard the cities with artillery fire.
Speaking of which, in many cases, the main starting point is to use motorized troops to rescue residents.
Because human beings are the spark that perpetuates civilization, if it is for the sake of the overall situation, giving up the survival interests of a few people, there is actually nothing wrong with strategically reserving military strength, and the result seems to be the same, so that the Zerg will not be able to eat and walk around.
Its main focus is on two words of human nature, without humanity, the army will become a puppet and a killing weapon, they have no heart, only bring death and destruction, and demons are undoubted.
Hilbert walked out of the door, took a deep breath, and continued: "Hurry up and send someone to rescue somewhere, no matter what, bring people back, bring my personal guard group, it's time for the royal hunter group to go out." ”
As he spoke, he handed over the command card to Clinton, who was the symbol of the conductor of the King-level Hunter Corps, no need to be familiar, anyone with this card could command them, no matter what the task, only recognize the brand, not the person, and no matter what the task is, there are conditions for being able to cut first and then play.
There is something that hunters don't understand, that is, they only receive approved tasks, and they don't need to know who they're taking it for, it's useless to know it anyway, and if they know that what they're doing is harmful to humanity's own interests, then they won't know it themselves.
This is only possible to understand when they reach a certain height, just like although they are a group of king-level hunters, they enjoy such a high standard of treatment, and they are still one of the few best among hunters, so they naturally receive relatively high remuneration and reputation, and the tasks they perform in these aspects are much more dangerous in comparison.
For this reason, it is obviously beneficial for them not to understand the content behind the task in a specific situation, they do not think about these meaningless things, but in the process of solving the task, it will be solved very smoothly, generally so, thinking too much will definitely affect the play of some things.
Therefore, not going is the best choice, and thanks to this culture, hunters do not ask about the details when they take on the task, and only accepting it is the best result for them.
After Clinton learned about these things, he looked at Hilbert's distant back, and he still wanted to greet this old friend, but now is obviously not the time, and now the past has undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, and even he himself is a little angry when there is a mistake of this level, let alone Hilbert who is sitting in a high position.
Hilbert is the soul of the Hunters' Guild, and has dedicated his life to developing the Hunters and making them all-powerful warriors, and the honor must be more than that.
But now that such an unforgivable problem arises at such a time, I think that someone is making trouble.
The system striked, and the distribution problem of the Wanderer's House was delayed, and then Clinton took the conductor's card to another building and contacted the head of a king-level hunter group, fortunately, the head of the regiment also knew Frey, the head of the No. 116 hunter regiment of the sergeant class, and there were many things in it that I didn't understand, and it was all right before, how could it be all at once...
"So when is the earliest time you can leave?" Clinton, who was on the side, said that of course he could have done without telling them how much of a change the loss of the group of hunters would make, and that it would probably set the culture of the association back for a while.
These old gentlemen of the king-level hunter group are also very famous gods of war, and they are also very emotional when they hear that their juniors may die in the mission because of this kind of thing, although Clinton can send out permission cards to obediently make them obey.
But this kind of culture is just an iron-blooded soldier, fortunately, it did not disappoint them, and this time it also made him realize that in fact, the indifference between each other is pretended, everyone cares about honor, but no one competes with it, then honor is worthless, as long as you compete with the strong, honor is more meaningful.
"We can leave as early as the afternoon." The head of the regiment said, "Well, we have to prepare guys, there is still a long way to go back and forth, we still have to take some precautions, we have a meeting or something, these all take time, three o'clock in the afternoon is the deadline, we will be there on time to leave, please rest assured, vice president." Then the head of the regiment continued to speak respectfully, and bowed slightly.
"Well, okay, I'll pick you up by car." Clinton spoke, then paused, and continued, "Well, I'm sorry, I forgot to say, I'll go with you on this operation, right?" ”
"Well, that's the best, and we also want to know the true strength of the vice president." The regimental commander continued.
"What kind of strength is not strong, you are rough and rough, you need us old people to wipe your ass, really, it has alarmed Hilbert, you said that this matter is not big enough, it is a big one, okay, I will come back in the afternoon to call you." So be it, you hurry up and prepare yours. Clinton spoke, in a somewhat unpleasant tone, and then walked to the side.
As he spoke, he exited the building under the watchful eye of others and went about his business.
But something that I definitely didn't expect happened at once, at this moment, a car rushed into the association on the parking apron outside the homeless's house, and even the management of the door may not be able to restrict their actions, and at the same time, there are still other things about to happen.
Everyone in the car had a strong tiredness on their faces, and the car was the best proof of their identity, representing their identity, so even the management at the door couldn't stop them as usual and open the door for them.
"It's finally here, we're going to settle accounts with them, these bastards, they almost let us die there." Someone in the crowd shouted loudly in advance, and then the people on the side also looked angry.
Swaggered into the wanderer's house, only to be shocked when they entered, there was a waiter who received them in advance, but now it is a mess, packed with large and small duffel bags.
There was an accident, and there were too many things I didn't understand when I just returned to the association, and when I just wanted to go back to find someone, there was no one, I didn't know where I went, and then I saw a person walking out of the room, and he looked depressed and took the box and luggage on the ground, and went directly to the side of the place, which was the exit.