The whistling cliff wind stopped with the man in the uniform of the Renaissance Army. The moment the cell door was closed tightly, Shen Rusong stared at the gear and wheat ears symbol on the other person's armband and felt a pinching feeling in his throat. There was no need to overdo it. Explaining, he can directly feel that this person is not a gray savage who is like a monkey, but a genuine Renaissance Army soldier, no, a former Renaissance Army member.
"Corporal Shen Rusong, hello." Of course, this man did not salute the military salute. Even if he did, Shen Rusong would not return it. The anger in his heart was increasing with the increasing pain of the side rib wound.
This man directly took out the military registration card hanging on his chest. A series of numbers were engraved with "415789231b". This is a unique number for each soldier, which includes information such as the type of soldier, the place of origin, blood type, etc. Then there is a badge with the name embroidered on it, "Xin Twenty-Four".
"My name is Xin Twenty-four."
Shen Rusong looked at this traitor with "Faith" in his eyes solemnly. This person's face was very thin, but not malnourished, but capable, and his nose was taller and straighter than those of the Alliance. It may indicate that this person has a bit of foreign ancestry. The eyes that penetrated the flickering firelight shone directly into Shen Rusong's eyes, making people think of a reflective stainless steel spoon.
"I have always had great respect for those who maintain their faith. As a former member of the Renaissance Army, I know very well your mental state at the moment. Therefore, I will not persuade you to switch sides. I only emphasize one thing to you."
Xin Twenty-four held up only half of his military status card. Only dead people would have one side broken off and hung on the tombstone as a token.
"You and I both know that the underground city is a harsh society. If you die, your family will lose all your allowances except for the death pension. Moreover, I am also from Longshan. I am afraid that our fathers died relatively early. I guess Your boy should have missed a lot."
Shen Rusong still didn't answer, he was silent, because what Xin Twenty-four said was absolutely right.
How could the Underground be a tolerant society eighty years after a nuclear war? A very large underground city that exceeds its designed capacity by millions of people will always be short of resources. Otherwise, why would people risk their lives to rush to the surface to rebuild it? Isn’t one of the main purposes just to release the population? On this basis, even if many people died in battle, the pensions received by their families would not allow their children to obtain more resource allocations. Isn't Shen Rusong himself the best proof? His father died early when he was young. He received a pension and extra points during the selection of young soldiers, but it was still not enough to enter Tianhai University, which was already full of prostitutes in the unified examination. Or other elite military schools, and finally went to the non-commissioned officer school, and then worked diligently as a non-commissioned officer for ten years.
Is this fair?
Of course it's not fair.
But there is no absolute fairness in everything.
Xin Ersi did not expect that a few words would break Shen Rusong's psychological defense. He continued to put forward the conditions calmly: "I propose that you exchange your knowledge and freedom. As a former member of the Renaissance Army, I will fight with this soldier." As long as you tell me the drill and training of engineers, and answer a few basic questions, without involving the secrets of the military station, you will be included in the next batch of prisoners of war exchange list."
"A few have been exchanged." Shen Rusong sneered. "Savages have no credibility at all."
Xin Twenty-four said seriously: "How many savage captives have you slaughtered?"
Shen Rusong was a little choked by this sentence. He was silent for a long time before replying: "It was you who attacked first." Obviously, he subconsciously thought of the scene in the ruins of the unknown village and Bai Xiaoshu.
Xin Twenty-four didn't need to answer this. He shook his head, and then exchanged a few words with Ma Lian. The latter showed an unhappy expression on his face and walked out.
"Corporal Shen, in this case, you are going to suffer a lot."
A ball of fire suddenly burst out in Shen Rusong's eyes, but he suppressed it and became the kindling. He had heard many times how the savages would treat the prisoners. Skin peeling and cramps were a common occurrence.
Xin Twenty-four waved his hand, and the cell door opened, and several savages who looked like they were wearing masks poured in, but their body shapes and postures showed that they were all women. They held sharp knives in their hands, carried the box and pushed the sliding table, and fixed Shen Rusong on the table with three strokes.
"Give me a good time!" Shen Rusong shouted. "Seeing as they are all dragons
For the sake of the mountain people, give me a good time! "
Xin Twenty-four showed a strange smile and said as he exited, "You've suffered a lot."
Shen Rusong wanted to struggle, but his limbs were fixed and useless. He watched helplessly as the female savage whose face was hidden grabbed the tip of his spear stuck in his side, and then pulled it out suddenly. The severe pain instantly overwhelmed him. Shen Rusong died, and blood gushed out like a fountain. The moment before losing consciousness, Shen Rusong saw the blade reaching towards his pulsing organ.
bunker.
The battle in the bunker was coming to an end. The hunters hiding behind the explosion-proof door heard the banging of heavy objects outside. Li Minbo frowned. Things happened so fast. Even though he was a veteran, he did not expect the savages. They were able to easily break through to the inside of the bunker and directly force them into a blind corner.
The banging of the steel door drowned out the cry of surrender. Li Minbo felt his throat tightening. He glanced at his injured or disabled teammates behind him. This door is not the super explosion-proof door that weighs several thousand tons in Longshan City. Since the savages can find a way to break open the main explosion-proof door of the bunker, it is not surprising to use gas welding to open it.
"I have never been a prisoner, and I am not considered a prisoner." Li Minbo said. He weighed the grenade on his chest and said solemnly: "Keep the last bullet for yourself."
As soon as the words came out, the Jaegers naturally responded one after another. They were all ruthless people who took life and death lightly. A bullet into the head was a neat way of death. It was no better than being bitten alive by a mutated beast or being infected. Is it better to be a puddle of blood and mud?
As for Yang Qi, Xie Guorong and other combat engineers, their faces were ashen and nothing could be seen. However, for a soldier who had experienced many fierce battles after serving for only half a year, death was not far away from them, but they were just unwilling to accept it.
"Take away one by one to purify the earth." Shen Si cheered.
"Purification is all about purification. I just wanted to eat the fried rice downstairs at home. I didn't eat it before I left. It's a pity." Another hunter continued.
As the sound of gas welding sounded outside the steel door, everyone knew that the time was approaching, and they inevitably started to huff and puff. After all, who would want to pull the trigger until the last moment? When a piece of steel plate fell and the grenade ring was removed, several flash bombs were thrown in.
Jiulianshan immediately deprived everyone of their five senses. In the chaos, Li Minbo was restrained and his grenades were taken away. When he was forced to kneel down with his arms twisted behind his back, a man shrouded in a black cloak was already standing in front of him. in front of him.
The Binder looked at the team that was almost all captured alive, and waved her hands indifferently. She remained silent, but her guards seemed to have received some signal, paused, and immediately began to be busy again.
The ruins of a village that were transformed into an advance base.
With the blessing of the exoskeleton, clearing the ruins is naturally more effective. With more than a hundred people like Chen Xiaoxiang and others, they followed the instructions of the regiment headquarters to consolidate the preset positions and clear the area used as a field airport runway. For a long time, soldiers of the Renaissance Army have been taught to cherish machines, so these days wearing exoskeletons and carrying bricks really gave everyone a different kind of emotion.
"The contact with the advance team is relatively smooth, and we confirm it once a day." Xu Bowen put down Chen Xiaoxiang, who was inquiring about information again, but he deceived the other party, saying that Shen Rusong was also in the bunker, otherwise he suspected that Chen Xiaoxiang would have a lot of trouble. Big emotions.
Xu Bowen pretended to be relaxed and said: "These little bastards said that everything is fine in the bunker, except that there is not enough water to bathe. Ha, if I can bathe, I will squat in the bunker next time to play."
Chen Xiaoxiang made a helpless expression, took a cigarette from the other party and pinned it to her ear. She was not wearing an exoskeleton at the moment and left it to a professional sergeant to maintain it. She said: "Why, the beast tide outside is still very serious. .”
"Yes, aerial reconnaissance also found that the area was surrounded by ghouls. I wonder what kind of laws Lao Li and Songzi committed."
"Maybe he killed some insect queen before."
When Chen Xiaoxiang walked out of the storage warehouse, she saw boxes of building materials being used to reinforce trenches on the ground, along with exoskeletons tied to the maintenance room. Professional soldiers wearing masks are welding damaged components and installing universal modules. A creative and thoughtful technical sergeant can often come up with a very emergency new exoskeleton, such as carrying rocket launchers on both shoulders, turning a person into a self-propelled cannon.
But compared to machinery, Chen Xiaoxiang still prefers war horses. She misses the Xunka who was sent away. She gently flipped her soft woolen military cap and placed her hand in front of the trench to clasp the soil that was soaked in blood and looked gray-black. , rub it until the powder falls off. She was thinking about when her next vacation would be. It was the first year of service, and there was no chance of a vacation during the Chinese New Year. She would not be able to get family leave until at least next year. By then, she would have to transfer many times to return to Longshan, but for It was all worth it to come home.
She was slightly lost in thought when Chen Xiaoxiang's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a rotor from far to near. She saw several rapidly expanding black spots appear in the sky, and she immediately judged that they were helicopters.
The temporary airport cleared out in the past few days came in handy. The helicopter stopped steadily and a team of capable soldiers came down. Chen Xiaoxiang intuitively felt that this team was either the special operations force of the military region or ace scouts from somewhere.
Is there anything here worthy of these people? New racial group of deformities discovered? she thought.
Her doubts became higher with the appearance of a team of unusually young technicians and civilian personnel, especially a closely guarded female civilian with a ponytail. It looked like she had not received formal military training and was not even equipped with a gun. There wasn't one either, but the wrist and the suitcase were locked together.
Maybe some big shot has some special mission. There will always be more reinforcements coming this way. Chen Xiaoxiang's idea was very simple. Of course, she didn't expect that a bunch of mecha battles she had imagined at this time would quickly become a reality.
But for Gu Hongdie, her mission is naturally not to kill.
