Revised Edition Volume 17 Soldiers Coming to the City Chapter 1 EVA (I)
After the news of Dai Jiangnan's victory reached the main star, it caused global jubilation. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoSince the expeditionary force set out, the chaos of corrupt politics, the dark inside story of the "democratically elected" movement, and the ensuing information of the frustration of the expedition have suppressed the people of the main planet for too long. Under the organization of the military management department, the people put down their work and took to the streets to celebrate, raising Dai Jiangnan to a level where he would be embarrassed when he saw it. This sentiment is very beneficial to military management, but it does not solve the fundamental problem.
For most of the past six months, the Military Management Commission has expropriated more than 80 percent of the large and medium-sized enterprises above designated size with an annual output value of more than 100 million yuan on the main satellite. Although many of them evaded the expropriation and transfer of property, most of them fell under the hands of Huo Shuxiang, executive director of the Military Management Commission, and their lives were much more miserable than those who honestly handed over their property. I even personally led Yang Husheng to confiscate all the assets of my former father-in-law, Zhao Chuanshan, I don't care what infamy I bear, anyway, for that action, the people who praised me were a hundred times more than those who scolded me. For me, it's just a show of "no matter what my relatives are" and warn other chaebols not to use their brains. In fact, at this point, it is impossible to find a valid reason to keep the assets of the former father-in-law.
However, the actual efficiency of the operation of the Military Control Commission is questionable. Privately, I began to think that the suspicions of the Hojo party might be well-founded, because they had been immersed in politics and economics for many years, and they knew more about the invisible monster of the economy than we did. At the beginning of the military administration, material production and capital flows were in an extremely inflated manner, because the expropriation was still going on, and new growth factors were constantly being added. However, after the expropriation of more than half of the total, the efficiency of the industries controlled by the Military Management Commission began to decline to a certain extent. Although it is not yet very obvious, the cold has given us an early warning. In the early warning report, she believes that forcibly integrating most of the world's economy and military industrial forces in this way has the flavor of brute force, and it is possible that economic growth will slow down or even reverse growth. Judging from the current situation, the legendary binary sequence fleet will be enough to make the main star **** at most power to the fifth position, and it is only the consumption of the space fleet, and there is no need to calculate the ground forces at all.
At the regular meeting of the Global Parliament, the ominous report was briefly briefed on the current situation, and finally a consensus was adopted: before finding a new point of economic growth, Dai Jiangnan must completely eliminate Feria within the scale of the consumption of thirty-two fleets. However, this is a fairy number, and no one can do it accurately. For those who are fighting outside, it can be described as simply "time and fate". Han Zeng, the often defeated general, was sitting in front of me at this time and speaking generously, while Song Chunlei, who had been invincible from the Battle of the Five Star River to the Second Battle of the Revenant Highway, had sacrificed his life on the battlefield 99%. Even if Dai Crazy encounters his kind of situation, I'm afraid he can't do better.
"Dai Jiangnan's performance this time is very good, only two brigades were lost, that is, the enemy army of 3,000 people was eliminated." Han Han said: "According to his report, it is a smooth road until Niphelsen. β
"Will it go that well?" "If we are accidentally ambushed by the enemy, we will have no defense in front of us," Ovimas questioned. β
"For Madman Dai, offense is everything." I muttered, "Now is an opportunity, I think I can let him go and try again." The next batch of two fleets will probably come out in August, and even if something happens, they should be able to barely hold up. β
Overmars asked with an unhappy face, "Does it need to be so dangerous?" β
"I'm afraid so." I shrugged: "We are accumulating strength, and the enemy is too. Although we have an asymmetric advantage in time, it is not clear what kind of strength they have. Naito's report just now is very clear: we insist on the size of less than a few hundred fleets, and we must burn the flames of war on the Nebuchu continent again as soon as possible, and change from passive to active. It was clear to everyone that the most relaxed months were when the army was attacking on the continent of Nebuchu. The Feria Expedition is going to attack us and support the main planet, and it's just exhausting. And one of the most important points is that the cost of using the army is more than ten times cheaper than that of the space force. We have only one main star and cannot afford to raise dozens of attack fleets. Theoretically, something like a planetary attack fleet is meant to expand its territory. A fleet expands a planet, and only to that extent can it grow with war. β
Overmars agreed with me, and in the name of the Global Parliament, he issued an order to Dai Jiangnan to "move forward cautiously." This order is easy to do, and the next army configuration will be difficult. Overmars wants to do his best to expand the Space Army and build his own Army, and I want to concentrate on developing the Army and getting a huge Space Army at the same time, and they can't give in to each other. At this point, we suddenly discovered the advantage of such a thing as a council: it allows everyone to gather a bunch of wavering people to express different opinions, and then engage in a peaceful battle again and again.
Hojo Lao'er has left us with a situation that can basically be checked and balanced and has a certain influence of external forces, so as not to appear too unfair. After a week of firefighting, the Global Parliament passed the next step in military readiness. Thanks to the vigorous efforts of both sides, the military establishment is basically configured in accordance with the situation when the Samsung General Administration existed. We have two attack fleets and one guard fleet on our side, and four attack fleets and six guard fleets on Overmars's side. At the same time, a theater-level interstellar army called the "Nebuchu Front" was established, which was directly responsible to the Global Council, and the commander of the front army was Simba, and Hanko Naito and Han Zeng served as deputies. But everyone knows that it would be good if Han Zeng could handle his own fleet, and the army side is just a false title. In other words, the strategy of the main air space of the Ovimars before the Nebuchu War has not changed, although we both have the ambition to change this situation.
This time, the bayonet gave Simba three consecutive promotions, and he was so excited about it that he went in full swing. Originally, Han Han was going to change her ERP system a little and treat me as a cow and horse, but I stopped this time, and asked her for leave with a thick face: "I'm too tired, I'm going to Beidaihe to recuperate." β
Han Han rarely showed mercy to my subordinates, sighed and said, "Forget it, you go, this time is indeed hard for you." β
Hearing her words, I hurriedly jumped up and ran. I didn't dare to stay all the way, and I didn't dare to carry my mobile phone in my residence until I got on the train to Beidaihe, and after a little respite, I suddenly remembered her words, and suddenly laughed irrepressibly: Who is who's superior?
Although I ran fast, after all, I couldn't go faster than the transmission speed of electromagnetic waves, so I couldn't escape the net of heaven and earth compiled by the cold and cold, and she had already arranged for the guards and reception staff to wait for me in the Beidaihe Laogan Rest Home. As soon as I arrived, she called me, greeted me in a very formulaic way, and suggested that the Basque Ice should be sent over to me to be in charge of the guard. I excused myself again and again: "You can't do this, you have to use fat people day and night, you must not leave." β
In the cold laughter and scolding, the hope of Basque Ice escaping the sea to swim and fish at the beach has become an extravagant hope. I stayed at the beach for a week, but because it was too cold, I spent half of my time soaking in the heated indoor pool and half sleeping. Although there is no official document to socialize, it is still difficult to let go, as if there is a feeling of being tied up anytime and anywhere. The reception staff also saw that I was not having a good time, and took the initiative to test me for having something that did not go well. I thought about it for a long time, maybe it's lonely, right? But this kind of thing can't be spoken, and as soon as they say it, they will immediately send the woman over very seriously. Isn't it time to go back to your hometown to see your parents?
The idea was rejected as soon as it came to mind. After Ferrari died, they sent a letter with strong wording, which Han Han prevented from showing me. In fact, I can imagine how much pressure they are underβmore than half of the elderly in my compound are northerners, and many of them have lost their loved ones or even all of their lifeblood roots by my choice. I can't think about bad things, and when I think about it, I feel that there are thorns in my back, and I can't go back to Xichuan anyway. After thinking about it, I suddenly became interested and thought of Huludao and his party.
The interest suddenly rose, but I felt that those escorts were really an eyesore. Han Han specially explained that they wanted to watch me closely and die, and they were also very serious, four shifts and three operations, and kept more than ten people in name and night day and night, and actually performed the duty of monitoring me. This kind of endlessly running work requires four times as many manpower, which is forty people for me just to monitor. If I want to take this group of people to Huludao, just thinking about their field subsidies and food expenses makes me unhappy. So I made a noise, claiming that I had not led troops to fight for a long time, and my military quality had declined, so I was going to make an armed swim and swim directly from Beidaihe to Huludao.
People I get along with know that I have a habit of being open-mouthed, but these people don't. They began to understand wishful thinking that the shogun Huang wanted to go to the neighboring Huludao County to make a show, although the round trip was less than a hundred kilometers, but it was really troublesome to carry out special security, so they all showed embarrassment, and wanted to use their faces to make me retreat. But when they understood that the Huludao I was talking about was the small peninsula at the southern foot of Jinzhou where I had opened a lecture hall, they finally understood that I meant to ask them to follow me across the Bohai Sea. Han Han was picking up the lights and night to approve the documents, and he was really not in the mood to know what I was crazy about, so he immediately instructed: "You guys don't care, I'll send someone over immediately." "Then I told Basque Bing that he would lead a team to me overnight to persuade me first, and if the persuasion didn't work, I would go crazy with him.
When Basque Bing yawned and gathered his men to prepare for the march to Beidaihe, I had already slipped out of the paralysis and panic of the security guards and boarded the train to Jinzhou. It's the easiest tool to get away with tracking me, and by the time they found out I wasn't in my room, I was sitting on a bench at the bus station in the center of Jinzhou waiting for the long-distance bus to Huludao.
After I jumped to the forefront, the armies of China and Europe had already begun to be reorganized and trained into a new type of interstellar army, and Yang Husheng was responsible for recruiting a large number of civilians with no combat experience among the military management populations in various places to enrich their strength. The scale of this training was in the tens of thousands, and Huludao, a very small training site that had been heavily damaged after the tsunami, was immediately abandoned. I walked around the rubble, sat down on a slightly cleaner boulder on the beach, took out a makeshift rod I had bought in Golden State, and caught fish on the spot.
From any point of view, I am not a person who can be associated with the virtue of self-cultivation with a pure heart and few desires, and this kind of behavior can be called incredible, so it was not long before the audience put forward their opinions. When I came, there was not even a ghost in sight for five or six kilometers in the vicinity, but fifty or sixty people miraculously emerged from the ruins, all dressed in tattered Roman costumes, as if they had just come all the way from Europe. I've seen the leader, and I've seen it hereβthe same Knight of the Roman Order who came to negotiate with me on behalf of Adams, but without saying a word, he beat me up.
Stuart was so numerous this time that he spoke with a big mouth, and when he was still twenty meters away from me, he shouted: "The general is so interested! β
I turned my head and glanced at him, "Why you?" The Pope has something to say, so I should talk to Titus. β
Stuart said with a smile: "I'm afraid the general is joking, the Pope and the 600,000 pious disciples of my sect are now in Huo Shuxiang's prison, unless the general goes to see him in person, it is really difficult to come and visit." β
Is there such a thing? Huo Shuxiang did not report to me. That guy is just working, and it's really not generally slow in terms of intelligence reporting and feedback, and there are often omissions, and it's hard not to wonder if there's something else in it after a long time. Although he made up his mind to clean up Huo Shuxiang again, he couldn't squeak to show his ignorance at this time, so he had to say in a loud voice: "Then it seems that you escaped overnight and came from Siberia by train." Alas, it is really hard for you to travel thousands of miles to thousands of mountains and rivers to come to this pimple to complain. β
"General, the 404th game has gone too far. framed and framed, sitting innocent, can be described as doing all kinds of evil. Stuart took the opportunity to tell me about Huo Shuxiang's black state: "He actually destroyed my righteous religion under the pretext of fighting SD, and his sins are monstrous, and the Heavenly Father is unforgivable!" β
"Oh oh oh, is that so? It seems that I have always been too idle, too little to ask about these things. I responded to him repeatedly, suddenly turned my eyes and stared at him tightly, and asked sharply, "Is it really not related at all?" β
Under the coercion of my gaze, Stuart only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he couldn't think of a series of flowery words that he had thought of in advance, so he had to answer truthfully: "General, Huo Shuxiang's report will probably reach your hands soon, it is full of fraud and fabricated slander, you can't believe it." In fact, the Order of Justice was originally a congregation of God, having been disciplined by the Pope at the beginning of its existence, and had appointed a cardinal to have special jurisdiction. However, there was obviously something wrong with their missionary methods, and they were criticized as heretical by many people in the church. After they were banned by the GDI, our religion immediately severed its official contact. β
I nodded: "It seems that you are telling the truth, official contact, that is to say, there is also a private contact, you go on." β
In the decades that followed, the Order's morale was devastated, and there were great differences within the Order over doctrine and missionary principles, and it gradually split and disintegrated. In order to put these lost lambs on the right path, the Pope sent dozens of emissaries to join them as retired knights to help them punish evil and promote good. However, because the GDI has designated it a cult, all this is being done in secret. β
I said lightly, "Let's just say SD." β
"In the early 40s, the Righteous Order's branch in Nandu obtained a strange creature species from an underground tomb. In the course of researching the use of this species, the doctrine and purpose of that branch changed, and gradually formed a fringe faction of the Order of Justice, which is now Kasuga Daisy. On the eve of being struck by the GDI, they had made significant progress, and could even use that species to bring other creatures back to life. For this reason, many high-ranking officials of GDI in Nandu have secret dealings with him, and the daughter of Zhao Yuanmin, the former deputy director of GDI in Nandu, died at the age of six, and it was SD who came back to life. The species they studied, the Dragons, was also included in the Nandu GDI's Secret Weapons Research Program. Isn't it ridiculous? Your Excellency, GDI wielded a butcher's knife in his left hand to hunt them down, while his right hand held them tightly and cooperated closely. β
"Lao Zhao's daughter - you mean the monster in the Southern Capital Jingjing, right? The guy who suddenly grew four hands all over his body, and his body swelled to the size of a hippopotamus, dancing in the ruins while slaughtering civilians like chopping vegetables and melons? I said to myself, "Amazing, really amazing, it took more than half a platoon to clean it up!" If it weren't for the old man's hands holding the world's soldiers and horses, there would be more than a million under his command, and the capable Tank Gundam would grind it to death in front of him, and almost give it a heads-up. I don't know if I can beat it......"
Stuart coughed: "General, I don't think it's okay to talk about those unpleasant pasts?" β
"Oh oh, you just say, I've been listening."
"For more than twenty years, the other branches of the Order of Justice have almost all been lost, and only one of the SD is barely surviving. The Pope felt sorry for him, although he was lost, but he was a fellow believer in the Father, and as a force in the shadows, they could do many things that could not be done in public, so the policy of sending people to monitor and support has not changed. However, the SD has also undergone layers of internal changes, and some of the people who were resurrected as dragons have now reached the top ranks, their ambitions and desires are unrestrained, and even some of the cathar knights we sent have been tempted to do things against the general. β
"I roughly understand, you basically tell the truth, I like to deal with honest people, if you had a good attitude when you came back then, you wouldn't have been beaten out by my nine knife racks." I stood up and stretched: "So let's look forward and talk about the future, what are you going to do?" β
Bolt waited for this time for a long time, and said unhurriedly: "General, the way to govern the world is like controlling water, and it is better to block it than to sparse it." For decades, why didn't the Pope understand the dangers of SD? But they are useful after all. Not to mention, in the struggle to eliminate Adams's forces in Europe and the Americas in the first half of last year, the vast number of believers actively participated in the great general's efforts to eliminate dissidents and clear the way forward, and made many meritorious contributions, including SD's great assistance. I hope that the general will open the net, and not kill them all, let alone list my righteous Roman Order as the object of dictatorship. It is unwise to be an enemy of God. β
"Unfortunately, don't you know I'm an atheist?" I shrugged my shoulders and said, "I don't know what Huo Shuxiang did, but to imprison hundreds of thousands of believers, this engineering committee is really not small, but I'm afraid it can't be done as soon as the documents are issued at will." Is it true that your Roman Order is so innocent that it just sent a few watchdogs to the past, and the specific operation is completely independent of them and does not interfere with each other? β
I got it to the point. Stelter was speechless and said, "This ......"
I asked, "Just talk about you, what role do you play in SD?" β
After hesitating for a moment, Stuart finally looked up and said, "General, everything has two sides of light and shadow, and if we want to be a knight of light representing justice, we must endure the test of dark days, and the Pope has admonished us. β
I laughed: "Let's put it bluntly, that is to say, you and SD are not simply a strategic partnership, but you have me, I have you." When you make waves, you can collectively transform into a shadow form, and when you are hit by GDI, most of them will turn back into Light Priests, right? β
"The general didn't understand it correctly, but it was clear that this prejudice was difficult to correct in a few words." Stuart actually resorted to the golden cicada's shelling method: "After talking for a long time, we have to be realistic." General, please restrain Huo Shuxiang's behavior immediately, otherwise we Righteous Sectists all over the world will not agree! β
"Look, isn't it in a hurry, even the name of the Righteous Order has been revealed, probably 'one institution, two brands' in itself." I glanced at him contemptuously: "Don't agree? Those who didn't agree almost closed the small black room for Huo Shuxiang. You brought fifty or sixty shrimp soldiers and crabs to force the palace, when Lao Tzu has never seen the market?!"
I had a lot of foul language brewing in my heart, and I was ready to scold Stuart loudly, so as to vent the anger that had been stored in my heart for a long time. Actually, this sulking had nothing to do with Stuart and the Order of Rome or the Twin Stars of their fate, the Twin Star Kasuga Daisies, but he just happened to hit the muzzle of the gun and became a punching bag for me to vent my anger. However, Stuart is a civilized man who does not know any tastes, and he does not want to talk to me at all, and directly crosses the battle of tongues. He pulled out a Damascus sword with a silver holy light shining all over his waist from his waist, and read a string of unknown things in Latin, and the shrimp soldiers and crabs behind him immediately drew out all kinds of guns of different lengths, although most of them were small power micro charges and pistols, but I don't know how to bring them into the country until they were not found out!
Stuart showed his real fellowship, and he was bold, and shouted: "General, if you don't toast again, we will have to let you eat and drink!" β
It's a bit hard to do right now, and if I want to bow down to these guys, it's absolutely impossible. However, I slipped here alone, and it would have taken two or three hours for the fastest reaction time of the Basque Ice to arrive. Not to mention two or three hours now, it is enough trouble to have an unpredictable Stuart, and he has dozens of guns behind him, even when I am at my best, I may not be able to get out of it, how is it good?
I was deliberating about the feasibility of diving into the sea and the question of whether it would be more appropriate to set Busan, Nagasaki or Yantai as the destination, when more than 20 dead heads appeared in the sea, and they had already prepared the water ghost team! It seems that my whereabouts have already been exposed, it must have been leaked by someone inside, and Huo Shuxiang doesn't know what a big storm of rebellion he is going to set off another day! But he lifted him, and he couldn't lift my head anyway. At the moment, it seems that because of this impromptu private visit that shouldn't be at all, the micro-service private visit can't pass this level.,Hmm,The emperors and generals who loved micro-service parades in ancient times,But is there someone like me who was blocked in the black alley and dismembered the corpse? When I think about it, I don't remember it. Probably because there are few history books, there must be a probability theory of probability, but the history books have always used words like "tyrannical" to dispel our enthusiasm for further research.
I was thinking about these questions that didn't fit in with the current situation, when suddenly there was a fierce roar of motors on the shore. Stuart and the others, who were coming up step by step, showed a look of alarm, and they all stopped and listened. I understood after listening to it, and said grinningly: "Which little P kid illegally modified the motorcycle to stage "Initial D", and the displacement was at least increased to more than 2500cc - but that is under the control of the traffic police, it's none of our business, let's continue to play ours, where did you just go?" β
Even though I said it was none of our business, the roar of the motor was getting closer and closer, obviously heading towards this desert island where birds don't lay eggs, which is really shameless! When I was in my heart, I suddenly saw a black train on the highway in the distance speeding up, and suddenly jumped more than ten meters in the air and rushed towards us.
The rider was dressed in a white motorcyclist's suit. It looks extra black and white. While the car was still in mid-air, he suddenly threw two grenades at the gathered Roman Order, and with one hand he raised a magnum54 and fired it in all directions, and immediately wailed all over the field, and even Stolt was shot in the thigh, and rolled to the side like a pig. By the time the grenade exploded, the motorcycle hit the ground and stopped in front of me with a screeching brake, and the wind swept my eyes away. I was trying to open my eyes when I suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Stupid, why don't you hurry up?" β
I never expected that Chen Qi would appear at such a time! I climbed into the car like a ghost, grabbed her waist, and the motorcycle started violently again. At the speed of the wind, I gradually came back to my senses, asked her two sentences and did not respond, only to save the time that I was enjoying the rapid racing on the motorcycle, and I had to shout to speak, so I shouted: "Why did you come?" β
Chen Qi was really heroic at this time, holding the handle with one hand and racing to a speed of 80 kilometers per hour on the rotten road of Huludao, and the other holding the gun kept shooting, each shot must be accompanied by the victim's screams, and the end was majestic, fully demonstrating the style of the wife of the extreme road who mixed Lei Longdo and Zhen Alpha. When the bloody rain was stormy, he replied with pride: "I won't tell you!" β
There's no way around it. I sighed and shook my head, drew my pistol from her back, and tried to shoot the panicked Romans around them, and although the hit rate was almost zero, it only added to their panic. Seeing that they were still beating us with thirty times our manpower, I couldn't help but feel compassion and shouted, "Forget it!" β
"I can't get out, they have blocked the way they came, and they can fly in but can't get out!" Chen Qi turned around and shouted, "Let's kill it, will the people who come down from the interstellar battlefield still be afraid of this?" β
That's just as well. Since we can't get out, we can only wander around this small island of less than two square kilometers. In any case, the other party also has an unpredictable aphar knight and dozens of times our manpower, if they are sober and calm down and form a formation, even if Chen Qi helps us, we will not be able to escape. Although Chen Qi's motorcycle is modified domineeringly, it also has to pay the price of low endurance, and it is estimated that if the Basque ice does not come, it will run out of fuel and lie down.
We are all battle-hardened veterans, and we know this situation very clearly, so we quickly set a division of labor. Chen Qi drove his motorcycle through the wasteland, and I took a folding short-body assault rifle from the trunk of the motorcycle and kept firing at the scattered disciples. Chen Qi was specifically responsible for attacking Stuart, who was throwing his injured leg and trying to catch up with us, and every shot was aimed at his shoulders, which was quite vicious.
Chen Qi's G-type eye has an advanced fire control system, which can achieve a high hit rate in the high-speed moving situation in the interstellar battlefield, and the hit rate is almost 100% in this quasi-high-speed movement, so just use the point shot to beat Stuart to cry dad and mother. At first, he also tried to use his divine power to perform some special moves such as Sword Gang, Sword God, Ten Thousand Sword Technique, and Whirlwind Slash for us to watch, but after four shots, Chen Qi was ruthlessly interrupted by every attempt he attempted, his shoulders were already smashed, and the seemingly handsome Damascus sword finally fell to the ground overwhelmed. It can be seen that you have divine skills, I have science, and paladins who have not cultivated invincible skills will suffer after all when they encounter barbarians armed with high technology.
After five rounds of clash on the island, the cultists had put down about thirty of them, and Stuart was also covered in blood, and could only shout weakly to command the cultists. Amid his hoarse roar, the rest of the men finally came to their senses, and seven or eight men formed together to defend the main roads, and when they saw us galloping, they crackled and opened fire. Although these people pretend to be ghosts all day long, and their military quality is not even a fart in our eyes, but after all, there are many people, and there are automatic weapons among them, and they shoot indiscriminately in line with the principle of beating the master to death with random punches, which forces Chen Qi to dodge and divert his way, and he can no longer be as brave and invincible as he was just now. The lap was finally very sad, my indiscriminate shots were far apart and the hit rate was extremely low, only three were knocked down, one of whom was only injured in the foot by a ricochet, shouted twice and crouched up and shot us. If they continue to maintain such a battle formation and outflank them closely, it will be very troublesome!
After the fifth lap of the clash, Chen Qi was finally shot in the right shoulder. Although it is a very powerful 9mm pistol bullet, and the extremely shallow penetration into the flesh does not cause a serious decrease in combat effectiveness, this trend is quite worrying. I was worried about whether Chen Qi would be able to continue driving anymore, and asked her if she needed me to change to the front to drive, and she replied loudly: "No, you can't drive well!" I was injected with a muscle sealant before I came over, and I didn't feel this small injury, so let's get through this first! β
I nodded in response, "Okay, rush once against that leading guy, try to kill him, and their morale will naturally collapse!" β
Chen Qi nodded, turned around sharply, observed that the enemy was still far away, and then stopped to sort out the items and firearms on his body, and then took out a micro syringe from his pocket and stuffed it into me: "Give yourself an injection, reduce the pain of skin and muscle trauma, and help maintain combat effectiveness." β
I injected as I said, and the flesh and skin of my whole body quickly entered a state of collapse, and I only felt as if I was wearing a piece of steel plate armor, and I didn't feel anything else. Although this medicine is quite harmful to the body, it can not be taken care of so much in the moment of life and death. We quickly regrouped, rushed forward at full speed, quickly broke up the first combat group that had been tracked, passed the disorganized second, completely ignored the four bullets they had fired at us, and rushed straight to the hill where the third combat group was. They were scrambling to shoot at us, and Chen Qi had already jumped up the hill on his motorcycle with amazing skill, throwing the last grenade with precision. As five or six bodies screamed down the hill, only one of our last enemies, Stuart, was left in front of us. (To be continued.) )