"Everyone, get in line! Don't be impatient! There are plenty of food and tents! Hey, give this lady and her child a blanket! That's right, I'm talking about you. Are all Armadanai's robots as stupid as you? ?”
I saw an employee of Qunxing Group standing on a high platform holding a loudspeaker to calm the emotions of the refugees, while looking at the refugees who were still pouring out at the end of the road, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
After the negotiations, in order to improve their presence and favorability in the international community, Armadanai immediately dispatched their medical and search and rescue robot teams to go deep into the city of Mehran to rescue those handed over by the Renaissance Front. civilian.
However, Ames and Goodman, as well as the entire Armadana Company senior management, know nothing about refugee resettlement work - God knows how long they have not done similar work, showing off to a group of docile sheep. A loud electric baton can cause chaos, not to mention these armed refugees who have survived a brutal war.
Just as the first security checkpoint, Brigadier Goodman's head is bigger than the two - the scanners and body-searching robots can always find a variety of homemade weapons and various kinds of homemade weapons from these refugees. of contraband.
Especially when captured by the cameras of international humanitarian organizations, he could not let the robot troops use coercive measures to confiscate and destroy them. He could only send human soldiers or employees to patiently persuade them one-on-one.
Under the close protection of several special Zhuoyi, he also personally came to the front line to inspect the resettlement work of refugees.
On the one hand, it is to show many international media and organizations that Amadana is sparing no effort in humanitarian relief. On the other hand, Goodman has a secret intention to show his face more often on such occasions, which will pave the way for his future career in the company. There are also benefits to rising status.
Just as he was walking out of the warm military tent, he happened to see the employees of the Star Group reprimanding the Armadanai robot.
"Hey, come down here!"
How can Goodman, who protects his shortcomings, swallow this breath - let alone the Star Group's repeated disruptions to his plans, who told him that he can't do anything about the world-famous young chairman, but you, a small employee, are not casual to me. Guess?
The employees of Qunxing Group just pretended not to hear and continued to use the loudspeaker to order the robots to do this and that in an orderly manner. Goodman, who was standing in the audience, felt that his face was dull and he could only stand there in anger. He stared, but there was nothing he could do.
Because this was his immediate superior, Ames Singer, a member of the board of directors of Armadana Company and the commander-in-chief of this operation, personally gave the authority to the Stars Group.
Perhaps seeing that the Stars Group was excluded from the ceasefire agreement, Ames was afraid that Yang Tianyi would make some irrational actions in his youth and arrogance, such as withdrawing troops or unilaterally signing another ceasefire agreement with the Renaissance Front, which would have a negative impact on Armadne's reputation. It will have a very serious impact.
Therefore, Ames very "generously" handed over the refugee resettlement work to the Stars Group - during the period when the ceasefire agreement was in effect, any Stars Group personnel responsible for the resettlement work had the right to mobilize any non-combat unit of Armadana. This made Goodman very dissatisfied.
"Eames is an old guy who likes to command at higher levels. The logistics department has gone to cook for refugees. Do my tank crews deserve to eat compressed dry food?"
Goodman, who complained in his heart, saw that it was useless to stay here, so he had no choice but to take the robot guard back to the warm tent and enjoy the steaming steak delivered to his table by the soldier himself.
And this scene happened to be photographed by a reporter who was "hanging out" in the camp. In the photo with obvious color contrast, employees of Qunxing Group were lending a helping hand to the refugees in the bright sunshine and walking in the dark with their backs to the refugees. The tent's Goodman provides a stark contrast.
...
Five days later, after an inspection by the Armadanai search and rescue robot, it was determined that there were no civilians in the city except for the soldiers of the Renaissance Front.
As for the civilians who are unwilling to leave their homes, Ames and Goodman classify them as thugs - they have been broadcasting continuously in the city for two days and dropping leaflets to tell those who have been unwilling to make a decision for a long time. civilians.
If you do not follow the search and rescue robot out of Mehran, then after the ceasefire agreement ends, those who still stay in the city will be regarded as comrades of the Renaissance Front, and all military strikes will treat them equally.
If Yang Tianyi is unwilling to leave under such circumstances, he can only say sorry.
He has never regarded himself as the savior or liberator of the general public, which is why he never boasts of his achievements in peacekeeping in front of the media cameras.
No matter how many jobs and good living environment it provides, it cannot change the identity of the outsiders of Qunxing Group. However, the group must and can only use its identity as an outsider to transform the world of Paradise as planned and carve it into a suitable place. A true "nirvana" where the group takes root.
He glanced at the electronic calendar on the table, which showed today's date and current time.
On December 18, 2154, more than half a month had passed since the day they started the war with the Renaissance Front. Although Armadanai Company was a little embarrassed by the assistance of the Renaissance Front, in general.
Armadanai is still the same Armadanai, and completely overthrowing it and eliminating its influence in the world is still a long-term task for the group.
"well......"
After sighing, Yang Tianyi walked to the window, opened the embedded reflector in the high-strength glass, looked at the pure blue sky and white clouds in the direction of Mehran, and suddenly felt a little hesitant in his heart.
According to the terms of the ceasefire agreement, the ceasefire agreement between the warring parties has been invalidated at this time, and Amadanai will launch an underground attack on the Mehran bunker group at any time.
"Xingshu, accept General Purcell for me."
"'Nirvana' is about to begin, so get him ready for synchronized detonation."
...
"Tu tu tu tu..."
In the dark underground corridor, more than a dozen Al-Renewal Front soldiers with white cloth strips on their arms held AKs and shot and killed their former companions and comrades in sight without mercy.
The bullets from their former comrades made many sleepy soldiers unable to react. Many of them were directly killed on bunk beds in the dormitory by the soldiers who initiated the riot.
"Damn! Are you crazy?"
An officer who didn't even have time to button his military uniform raised his pistol and fired several shots at the traitors behind the bunker. Then he dodged back to the corner where he was hiding, replaced the last magazine inserted in his waist, and spoke with a full tone. Incomprehension and resentment.
"Who instigated you to betray the general?! It's not too late to surrender now! Do you want to kill tens of thousands of us with just a few hundred people?!"
"Bah, one mouth is a general. The general in my mind will not let his own people die! Sir, you are a smart man, can't you see that we are no match for those robots?"
"You are the one who should surrender! Bring your people to join us, kill Nasser and surrender to Amadanai is your only chance to survive!"
He raised the AK above his head and swiped it in the direction where the officer was hiding. While loudly persuading the officer to surrender, the leader of the rebels quietly pulled the safety of a high-explosive grenade.
Before the officer could continue to curse, a grenade flew through the air and fell to the ground. It rolled around a few times and finally reached the officer's feet.
"Damn it, you dare to play tricks on me!"
The officer rushed forward and kicked back the grenade that was about to detonate. It hit the ceiling of the corridor and caused an air explosion above the traitors' heads.
In an instant, the shock wave carried hundreds of steel balls and huge kinetic energy and exploded in the narrow corridor, turning more than a dozen soldiers below into a group of tattered flesh dolls.
"Haha, you didn't know where you were when I was fighting!"
After sticking his head out from the corner and confirming that all the rebels were dead, the officer emerged from the darkness, stepped forward, kicked the dying rebel leader's hand away from the AK, and used The cold gun pointed at his head and asked: "Tell me, how many of you are there? What is the plan?"
"Ahem...can I exchange my life for you?"
After coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, the leader raised his left hand that had not been beaten to pulp by the steel balls, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked in a low voice: "If it doesn't work, give me a shot of analgesic." ..."
After hearing this, the officer hesitated for a moment, then took out a tube of painkiller from the storage bag on his waist, inserted it into the leader's already bloody thigh, and cursed angrily: "Damn guy, this thing is so good. Stuff! I originally planned to keep it for myself, but I didn’t expect that I would take advantage of you here!”
As the quick-acting analgesic poured into the leader's body from the syringe, the leader slowly closed his eyes and murmured: "General, there are our people beside the general..."
"Tell me who it is!"
The officer held the leader's bloody left hand and already had the answer in his heart.
"It's Ziz, the guard who always follows the general..."
"He came to us a few days ago and said that he knew we didn't want to die in this dark underground fortress, and he also said that the general was going to detonate a nuclear warhead hidden in the fortress and let us be buried with him, cough cough cough , we are also forced to do so, cough cough cough..."
"Go quickly, sir, it may still be too late..."
Amidst the leader's increasingly rapid breathing, the officer's leather boots made a crisp sound on the concrete floor of the corridor, gradually moving away.
This reminded him of a pair of leather boots that made a loud sound when he first joined the Renaissance Front.
He thought of the civilians who were brutally killed by him after robbing their property, the blood of men and the tears of women.
"sorry......"
I don't know who I was telling it to, but as the last breath that represented the end of life came out of the boss's mouth, his once spotless eyes completely lost their sparkle.
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