Western Front of Borneo Province, Surak County.

Returning to the base of operations, Pete first settled the wounded and then reported to his superiors about the friendly forces that had been shelled.

The matter was over, and he was about to go back to the barracks to sleep, when gunfire rang out in the northern part of Surak County, and he had to take his men to the assembly point again, and follow the centurion to the armored personnel carrier parked in front of the farm.

Sitting on the open-top personnel carrier, a group of young men were excitedly gearing up.

"Listen to the gunshots, at least a hundred people."

“…… Eighty percent are the resistance of the Mammoth Country! I heard that those guys are elite, equipped with the exoskeleton of the Alliance. ”

"We've got that too."

Although there is no shortage of battles in the great desert, there are basically no hard battles to fight.

In particular, the 170,000-strong team led by Aulet was stationed in the port of Eternal Night.

There's an air force, artillery, and shallow-water heavy gunboats to support the offshore waters, and they're faced against either aboriginal rebels with iron barrel rifles or a tribe of grayskinned mutants.

Many of the lads didn't even look at where the enemy was, and by the time the cannon sounded, they had already won the round.

As for the mutants hiding in the ruins of the city, they are generally okay and will not trouble those people.

After all, it is not profitable to fight the land that goes deep into the interior of the great desert, and although the legion longs for the land under the sun, not all land wants it.

In any case, finally being able to fight against a decent opponent, whether it is the big soldier or their commander, there is some eagerness in my heart to try.

And while a group of people were talking, the slightly older veteran suddenly frowned.

“…… The sound of the gunshot is familiar. ”

Pete also sensed that something was wrong.

The gunshots, which had been heard for a long time, seemed to have come from their own weapons.

"Maybe it's the rout of the Borneo country, maybe it's the guerrillas of the Mammoth country...... It's hard to say. ”

Although the Mammoth Nation is an army built according to the standards of the Alliance, it also has some equipment captured from the Gray Wolf Army.

The gunfire crackled for twenty minutes or so, and finally stopped just before they arrived.

"The firefight is due north! Get out! Everyone's fast! ”

Having parked in front of a wooded field, Pete jumped out of the car with his men and walked through the woods to reinforce in the direction of the gunshots.

After running for about 200 meters, Pete finally arrived at his destination, only to find that the battle was over.

I saw hundreds of corpses lying in the densely vegetated woods.

The deaths of these people were extremely tragic, many of them were shot several times, and even their throats were cut, and next to these people fell some rifles of the Rifles, or PU-9 submachine guns and other weapons.

As he guessed, this unit used the equipment of the corps.

The centurion, who had entrusted the wounded to him earlier, was standing nearby, recognized Pete at a glance, walked over and grinned.

"You're late, we've already done it ourselves."

Seeing that the centurion actually took the initiative to talk to him, Pete glanced at the corpse on the ground and asked casually.

"Who are these people?"

"Presumably, it was the guerrillas, the ones who provided the artillery with the coordinates of fire...... Damn it. The centurion spat on the ground, looking still angry.

There are not only the corpses of the Brahminats, but also some of the Wilantes.

"What about you?"

"It's okay, but a dozen or so brothers have died...... Of course, they died more. ”

Pete didn't speak, and glanced down at the face mixed with muddy water and blood, but it felt a little familiar.

At this time, his centurion also came with men. The friendly centurion immediately departed from his side, handed him a cigarette to his superior, and began to talk and laugh.

The battle was over, and everyone was relaxed, but Pete found that the friendly soldiers were strained and did not see the joy of revenge.

Puzzled, he glanced at the familiar face on the ground again.

And at this moment, he suddenly remembered where he had seen this face.

It was afternoon.

At that time, he was watching a group of yellow-faced and skinny men wielding shovels to bury those compatriots who were said to be the Heavenly King's Army.

Pete's Adam's apple moved, and the angel crouched down, looked at one of the men, who was probably a tenant, and reached out and rummaged through his pocket, and sure enough, he found some blood-stained dirt from it.

Sure enough, those people!

After a long silence, Pete silently wiped the blood and dirt from his hand and withdrew his hand from the man.

As he stood up from the ground, he noticed friendly soldiers staring nervously at him.

"It's a nice fight."

Eye-to-eye with the young man, Pete patted him on the shoulder, said nothing and turned away.

He didn't doubt the correctness of the war, and he couldn't do justice for a bunch of scumbags, but his chest was still choked, and he was even more confused about the point of it.

And it was at this moment that his commander finally finished his cigarette and finished speaking to the centurion of his allies.

“…… Thanks, thanks to you plucking out your nearby eyes, we can finally get a good night's sleep. ”

"Haha, you're welcome, your reinforcements are also timely."

After exchanging polite words to each other, the centurion beckoned and led his men back to the place where they got off.

Before getting into the car, Pete walked up to his chief and said in a low voice.

"Those people don't look like scouts from the Mammoth Nation...... Who will send a team of 100 to reconnoitre? ”

Even if there is a team of 100 people who specializes in reconnaissance functions, it is unlikely that a whole team of 100 people will form a group.

He said it very tactfully, not because he wanted to expose the friendly army's exploits, but mainly because he was worried that if the real scout was let go, it would be a big trouble.

However, as soon as his words fell, the chief on the side gave him a meaningful look.

"Pete, everyone makes mistakes, especially when it's dark here, and it's inevitable to be wrong...... We're in this group, you don't see you when you look up, you know what I mean? ”

Met the chief's gaze, Pete involuntarily held his breath.

He wasn't a recruit anymore, and after spending some time in the barracks, he realized that he didn't understand anything at all.

Suddenly, he thought of the recruit who had been pulled by his collar.

After a long while, Pete, who was holding his breath, nodded.

"Understood...... I'm just worried, there are other reconnaissance units. After all, if we let our guard down and let those people find out about our deployment in Surak County. ”

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the chief's face, and he reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"That's for sure, there's certainly not just one reconnaissance unit around us. I just caught a big fish, and if I were I, they'd come to see if there were any new ones—"

Before he could finish speaking, gunshots rang out from the direction of central Surak County.

Both of them were stunned when they heard the voice.

This time, the gunfire was not all the gunfire of the Legion's weapons, but there were also some "alliance spirit" voices mixed in with it.

After a moment, the centurion's face turned into a strange expression.

“…… It seems that our fish have also taken the bait. ”

……

In a sense, the centurion guessed correctly, the 171st thousand-man team stationed in Surak County really caught a big fish.

A granary in a farm in central Surak County.

A whole team of 100 people surrounded the entire warehouse, and a ten-captain with an assault rifle stepped forward and shouted menacingly.

"Surrender! You're already surrounded! ”

Listening to the shouting outside, the dog of the conduit glanced at the LD-50 carbine in his hand, and then at the rows of dense bullet holes on the wall, and couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

“MMP！ These Willantes are hanging up, aren't they?! ”

After guiding the friendly artillery bombardment earlier, he wanted to come to Surak County to take a look, but he didn't expect this county to be bigger than he imagined.

Since there was no satellite navigation, the drone's electricity was also used up, and the surrounding farms and farmlands looked almost alike, he got lost as he walked, not only forgetting the way back, but also crashing into the patrol of the Willants.

At that time, he thought it was a fellow countryman, and thought about going up to ask for directions, and said hello.

As a result, the two sides looked at each other, and each other was stunned on the spot.

The old dog, who realized that he had asked the wrong person, was the first to react, and he ran away.

The other side was stunned at first when he saw him running away, but he quickly reacted and chased after him.

Fierce firefighting broke out between the fields and woods.

Since the legion has night vision equipment on its side, and he has a carbine on his side, and he only has two magazines, he was helpless to lose at the speed of light, and after throwing away the VM and drone he carried, he was forced to hide in this granary.

The old dog, like most colored pencils, instinctively reacted not to eat his own food, but to hang on the other side.

However, it is useless to talk about this at the moment.

He is now struggling with whether to "destroy his body" or be killed by the plot and go out to let people be captured.

Rational analysis of a wave of the latter should be relatively high, maybe you can also spy on the front line deployment of the legion.

Of course, the most important thing is that he acts with the eagles, and he hasn't archived it for months.

If this is a death that falls two levels in a row, it will be a loss for the blood mother!

Seeing that the spies hiding in the granary did not move, the Centurion of the Willant exchanged glances with the centurion not far behind him, and then removed the white phosphorus bomb from his waist.

Just as he was about to tear off the fuse and throw it in, a rifle was thrown out of the granary.

"I'm I'm ...... Cast ......"

Damn it.

How do you say surrender in the language of the people?

The old dog with his head in his hands came out of the door, laughing and crying to find that he had forgotten the words.

Several Willantes guarding the door of the granary glanced at each other, exchanging strange expressions on their faces.

"Is this guy having a brain problem?"

“…… There will be no fraud. ”

Send this thing as a scout?

Is the alliance no one?

The ten-captain obviously felt the same way, but now was not the time to discuss this.

He beckoned with a dark face.

"Take it away!"

The soldiers marched upright, and then, despite the captive's protests, took out a rope and tied him up in a strong knot, and carried it and threw it on the troop carrier outside the granary.

"Damn, can you light it up!" There was a pain in his back, and the old dog grinned and scolded.

Seeing that this guy was not honest, the soldier who jumped into the car gave him another butt.

"Be honest with Lao Tzu!"

The old dog who was hit by the butt of a gun snorted, and his head was smashed, and he almost lost the line.

The soldier sat directly next to him, put his hand out of the carriage and patted it vigorously.

"Let's go! Back to the station! ”

"Roger."

The engine of the armored personnel carrier started, first made a big turn, and then drove along a bumpy dirt road in the direction of a nearby village.

The old dog lying in the dark wanted to remember the route to drive, but soon he remembered that he didn't know the nearby road at all, and he didn't even know where his current location was, so he had no choice but to give up.

After a bumpy ride in the dark, the troop carrier finally drove to its destination.

The Willant soldier guarding him reached out and grabbed him by the collar at the back of his neck, carried him out like a chicken, and threw him on the dirt floor.

"Get up!"

The old dog who fell into a mouthful of mud cursed in his heart, but thinking that the person who knew the times was Junjie, he finally held the fire into his stomach and twisted his body to get up from the ground.

Wait!

Let Lao Tzu know your location, and directly shout "Demon Five-Five" to raise you!

The soldier ignored him, but chased him at gunpoint, urging him forward.

It was probably a makeshift base, with nothing left, some tents set up next to the houses, and some simply requisitioned houses.

Before he could observe the entire base, the old dog was driven into a small dark room, and then the door behind him was slammed shut.

There was no sound outside, except for the croak of a toad and the chirping of insects.

I don't know how long it took, just when the old dog was wondering whether to go offline and stay first, there were finally footsteps outside the house again.

With the clatter of chains, the drooping wooden door was opened.

Looking at Captain Ross who walked in from the outside, the old dog's face suddenly froze.

He never thought that it would be such a coincidence, so that he met an acquaintance in the chaos of the army, and could only silently pray that this guy would not remember himself.

It's not impossible.

Because Renlian is not very good at speaking, he usually doesn't speak without speaking, and only occasionally interjects a few words, and the other party really forgets to treat him as a follower.

However, he was afraid of something, Rose, who was standing at the door of the small black room, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly turned on the flashlight in his hand and shone it on his face.

Shaken by the sudden flashlight, his eyes were closed, and the old dog secretly said in his heart that he was going to suffer.

Sure enough, a sneer reached his ears.

"I know you, you are the emissary of the Alliance."

I know I can't hide it anymore.

Hearing the word alliance, the old dog sighed softly in his heart and smiled awkwardly.

He was trying to argue that he was actually a fake, but suddenly he realized that he didn't know how to say it.

To put it bluntly,He usually reads subtitles in front of VM.,I don't know how to speak at all.,You can understand a few words.,Maybe you don't know much Japanese.。

As soon as this VM was thrown, he suddenly became deaf and mute, not to mention that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't even understand the slightly more complicated sentences.

However, Rose was mistaken, thinking that this guy still wanted to deny it, so he sneered.

"I advise you to be honest and explain all the problems, maybe you can suffer less flesh and skin."

“……”

Looking at the NPC whose face gradually turned cold, cold sweat suddenly broke out on the old dog's forehead.

It's broken.

There's something wrong with this plot skip!

He figured that the guy probably wanted to ask himself, but he couldn't understand what the Dogecoin was talking about.

What a mouthpiece!

"Say!"

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't speak, Rose suddenly raised his voice and shouted, staring at his eyes and continuing.

"I'll ask you one last time, why are the 'official' people of the alliance on the front line! What are you doing here? ”

Catheter of the dog: "?? ”

"Play stupid, huh...... Very good. ”

Rose sneered, nodded, and then looked at the Willant soldiers who were standing murderously on the side.

"I don't care what you do, pry this guy's mouth open for me...... Remember, just breathe. ”

Conduit of the dog: "??? ”

The Welantes soldier had a grim smile on his face, and looked at the captive like a tiger at the sight of a lamb.

Clenching his fist into a creaking sound, he nodded sharply with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Yes!"

The old dog understood the word, but he was also desperate.

Especially when he saw Rose, who turned around and left the small black room, and the NPC soldiers who strode towards him, his tense face finally showed a trace of uncontrollable horror.

"Wait, wait......"

it!

This game isn't that real, is it?!

……

Perhaps because of historical reasons, the Willant people not only have a hand in fighting, but also have a lot of ability to torture people.

In just ten minutes, the humiliated old dog took the initiative to drop the line, took off his helmet and threw it on the bed, and went to the group to shake people with a sad face.

"Daddy save me! I got caught by the big nose! ”

Seeing the news of the old dog, the eagle, the old stick, and the old wolf who had just come off the line jumped out together.

Warlike wolf: ", didn't I let you see where their front line is?" Why did you get captured? ”

The catheter's dog: "I'm here to see where they're on the front line...... I saw that the artillery had blown up their whole team of hundreds, and I thought about going any further, but the devil knew it had crashed into their patrol. ”

The-stirring stick: "You all laugh at the old dog for being useless, I think it's the opposite." If this guy doesn't make trouble, it's just big news. (Funny)"

Visionary Eagle: "The trouble is that we have shown our faces in the port of Sailing, and we have also pretended to be the emissary of the Alliance...... Hey, are you recognized? ”

The dog of the catheter: "I didn't, but I ran into that Rose!" I remember being the brother-in-law of the Battlefield? Can he give me a favor? QAQ”

Warlike wolf: "After the calf, it's still an acquaintance." ”

The stick that stirs up: "The calf is actually not necessarily, our old dog just bites it to death and doesn't admit it, they unilaterally identify a fart, at most they are self-congratulatory." ”

The dog of the catheter: "I didn't admit it!" I don't even understand what the guy is saying...... Brothers, am I still saved? QAQ”

Visionary Eagle: "Don't worry, can you confirm where you are now?" ”

Conduit of the dog: "...... I don't know, probably to the west of the shelling point? Within a 50-kilometer radius? I remember there was a farmstead nearby. QAQ”

The stick that stirred up: "To be specific, there are two or three million mu in Surak County, half of which is field, which farm are you talking about?" ”

Catheter Dog: "I...... I don't know. ”

Warlike wolf: "...... It's hopeless, let's cut it yourself. ”

-stirring stick: "Hey! Difficult. At most, we'll help you recycle the VM, if it wasn't picked up by the fellows. ”

The Dog of the Conduit: "Don't, brother...... I haven't archived it in months. ”

Visionary Eagle: "You're really hurt, let's find a way...... You should also think about it yourself, see if you can get out of trouble, but you really can't get some information before you die. ”

Warlike wolf: "...... I went online to ask if there were any guerrillas operating in Niuzhou, and that Ross was a close confidant of Captain Oletewan of the 170,000th Brigade, and the place where that guy was stationed was probably a key strategic area. ”

Conduit Dog: "I do see a lot of tents!" ”

Visionary Eagle: "You can find a way to gather more information, or bribe the locals...... If you have the chance. ”

……

The Surak County Theater annihilated an entire Mammoth Nation reconnaissance company, and also captured an Alliance soldier, boosting the morale of the front-line troops of the Southern Legion!

Captain Olet even went to the front in person, awarded the medal to the centurion who had made meritorious deeds, and encouraged the troops at the front to make persistent efforts and strive for more credit.

In fact, Oleette didn't know the moisture in the battle report, but at the moment this kind of thing didn't matter at all.

Since they started this war, they have to build momentum for this war, and only then can they gain more supporters.

And the best way to build momentum for war is to create some combat heroes.

And not just reconnaissance companies annihilated at the front.

Including the hundreds of W-2 planes that launched suicide attacks during the day, they were also counted in the battle report.

And the captain who led the air force to meet the enemy was awarded a medal symbolizing the status of an ace pilot for "shooting down" ten coalition enemy aircraft.

At the same time, the Daily Survivor of Port Golden Gallen ran a headline the next day.

The 155mm gun shows its might! Annihilate an entire team of 100 men in the Legion! 》

Underneath the headline is an image of a cannon deployed in the woodland spewing thick tongues of fire, with the Luna Resistance battalion commander standing side by side with Alliance volunteers.

Newspapers were snapped up almost as soon as they were delivered to the newsstands.

In the noodle restaurant in the port area, a group of diners gathered around a newspaper and sighed.

"That Absech is really a wreck, two divisions are chased by a regiment!"

"Or Lassi can fight!"

"Hey, I blamed him before! The hero is still a bear, and it really takes a few tricks to know! ”

“…… It's too early to tell! The army of Borneo is about to withdraw from Niuzhou, and I think it is not easy for this Rasi to hold Dog State, and most of them will have to be lost in the end! What's the difference between that and Absek? ”

"But the legion's airship is not good, and it is bragging, and it doesn't show its might."

"You can't say that, you haven't seen that power—"

"Did you see that?"

"Uh...... Not really. ”

Next to the newsstand at the entrance of the noodle shop, Eugène, holding a newspaper in his hand, had a worried face on his face.

After the previous disaster, the family association of Saisail Harbor was suppressed by the Legion, and not only the whereabouts of Zeid and other high-ranking members of the family association were unknown, but he was also expelled by the Legion and forced to move to the Golden Gallon Harbor.

Although his friends in the workers' association persuaded him to leave this land of right and wrong temporarily, he could not let go of those suffering comrades-in-arms in his heart, so he was reluctant to leave.

He buys a copy of the Daily Survivor every day, both to keep abreast of the war and to gather news about the family reunion.

To be fair, he didn't really like the guy named Zayd.

Not just because of Alyssa's advice, but because his intuition always reminded him that the guy could be completely two people on the inside and outside.

However, he is not a child after all, and it is impossible to arbitrarily define another person just because of personal preferences.

So far, at least, everything that man has said and done, has been to unite the suffering survivors.

And unlike Lassy, who sold his compatriots to work in the southern seas, that guy really went down to the most basic level, taught them, shared their weal and woe, and called them a family.

Eugène asked himself if Lovett couldn't do these things, not even Sberg.

And he doesn't have the ability to cut open a person's heart and find out what is hidden inside.

What's more, no matter what kind of person Zeid is, the united workers are always worthy of their help.

And the families who have managed to unite with all this......

Turning the paper to the end, Eugène finally saw the news he had been waiting for on the last page of the paper.

[Absek, President of the Great Borneo and President of the Federation, Absek, Meets with the Family Association]

“…… It turned out that he was in Tiandu. ”

Eugène breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he did not die that night.

Anyway, it's good to be alive......

(End of chapter)