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Chapter 343 Negotiation?Judgment!
General Joel Martinez put on his military uniform alone in the office, and hung all the medals and medals he had won on his body, but he lost interest after hanging halfway through.

For the first 40 years of his life he fought for honor, he served in the most powerful army in the world, their warships are in all the world's oceans, their military bases are built to the enemy's face, their soldiers go to heaven Into the ground omnipotent.

During that time, Joel Martinez was the representative of the best soldiers in this strongest army. He took care of himself meticulously every day, and handled all the tasks assigned to him flawlessly. Still subordinates trust him.

He got all the medals that a soldier and a mid-level officer could get except the Prisoner of War Medal, and then Martinez witnessed the collapse of the Federation and the disintegration of the army in confusion, and became a general in a daze.

The densely packed medals in the box, more than half of the medals were obtained by him after he became a general. These things are not so much a recognition of his contribution, but a kind of pleading, begging him to at least publicly recognize Fort Hood military The base garrison remains loyal to the Federation.

Martinez felt that it would be better for him to give himself a medal. He despised that damned Commander Hunter so much that he didn't even dare to talk about the issue with him in the same room.

A coward, but I still need him, just like the previous federal leaders, they need the support of Fort Hood, and Martinez needs the financial support of the W Palace.

The well-dressed Martinez began to wait for the final moment. He didn't give up resistance and decided to kill. He just couldn't accept the fact that the seed of the new army that he had exhausted his efforts to prepare was defeated by one person.

The last time he was so powerless was the night he was promoted to general. Martinez saw with his own eyes the decay of the federal army and how it was abandoned by the times.

And now, Martinez has to watch this happen again, and it's more cruel than the last time. He did nothing wrong, but the times refuse to wait for him.

"General, you must leave now!" A colonel walked into the office with two guards, and he wanted to take Martinez away without any reason: "The target is less than five kilometers away from here, and his speed is very fast. An effective line of defense cannot be established!"

"What are you panicking about? What do you look like!" General Joel Martinez reprimanded, "Could it be that I have worked so hard to train you, so I have trained a group of soldiers who can only win battles, but not lose battles!"

"I'm sorry, General, but it's too late! You must leave immediately!" The colonel's face flashed with shame, but he still ordered the guards: "You take the general on the plane and take off immediately!"

"All! Attention!" General Martinez ordered, and the two guards and the colonel subconsciously stood in place.

"I can't leave. This is our last position. The entire Federation has retreated and retreated. Now there is no way to retreat. If I leave, what is the difference between me and those I despise?" Martinez looked The colonel said: "My life is not important, what is important is whether you can continue to stick to my ideals if I die."

"General." The colonel blushed, but he didn't dare to disobey Martinez's order.

"Forget it, I lost. Although the whole Guo Chen quickly made me unacceptable, I did lose. If I lose, I have to admit it." General Joel Martinez seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. The unruly aura dissipated completely.

For so many years, Martinez has always centered on the Fort Hood military base, relying on real power to form his own faction on the federal political stage, and force is his basic platform.

But now that the basic game has been penetrated by someone, the opponent single-handedly killed him, overturning all his cards, on the first day he walked from behind the scenes to the front desk.

This proves that Martinez has been doing futile work all this time. Now, in order to survive and keep the last hope of the federal army, Martinez has decided to surrender decently.

Of course, not to the superhuman outside. In Martinez’s eyes, Tangy is just a gun. Well, he can be regarded as a battleship at least, but in the final analysis, it’s just a weapon. After all, a weapon can only be effective if it is manipulated by people. .

Behind Tang Ji, there is a person who is providing him with information, allowing him to accurately find the source of the problem time and time again. That person is the person Martinez needs to compromise——

The behind-the-scenes man who hid behind the military technology group, participated in the dismemberment of the federal military and took the biggest piece of the pie.

General Martinez picked up a satellite phone, dialed the man's number, and the call was connected almost instantly, just like the few times he had been in contact with the other party before, as if the man had nothing to say every day. Do it, just wait by the phone.

"Mr. Mikkelsen, you won, we can have a good talk." General Martinez sat on the chair and took a long breath. With these words, it seemed that the pressure in his heart dissipated: "I'm willing to accept any condition."

"Um, then would you like to have a good talk with the person who is about to kill you, and ask him not to kill you?" The voice on the other side of the phone made Martinez's expression freeze on his face: "Work hard, He's actually quite talkative, but he has a bad temper."

Tang Ji appeared alone outside the gate of the command center. The synthetic battalion commanded by Irwin hung hundreds of meters away, like an armed escort, without firing a single shot.

Confederate soldiers have never been known for daring to sacrifice. After determining that shooting would cause casualties, Irwin did not try to issue an order for the soldiers to fire forcefully.

Erwin knew that with the current morale, if he really gave that order, he might encounter a cold shot from behind.

So he can only watch Tangy appear in the command center, less than 500 meters away from General Martinez. Erwin now only hopes that General Martinez has evacuated in time.

But deep down in his heart, Erwin didn't want to witness this scene. He was an officer single-handedly promoted by General Martinez. In order to build the new army that the general said, many good boys paid their lives for it.

They have secretly carried out many missions to capture superhumans, and they have also handed over naturally awakened comrades to the pioneers. Although there are very few people who know about this kind of thing, it still exists.

What maintains the core figures of this army is not interests or power, but the dream of a great country described by General Martinez.

In that dream of a great nation, the politicians were experienced and wise, and the soldiers were brave and dignified, completely different from the current Federation.

So Erwin is very contradictory. He not only hopes that the general has retreated safely, but also hopes that the general can practice the ideal he has described.

When he saw the rotorcraft on the tarmac of the command center, Erwin was suddenly relieved, and at the same time felt ashamed by his own weakness.

He led the most powerful army in the world, but was defeated by one man. What's more shameful is that the enemy stood there without any defense, but no soldier was willing to shoot.

Shame and anger burned Erwin's heart, and he finally made a decision——

Erwin opened his mind network again, and with the assistance of the adjutant, all soldiers were enveloped. The soldiers of the Holy Code Battalion were already accustomed to this connection state, and they relaxed their minds without any precautions, allowing the commander's mind tentacles to connect themselves and themselves. The others are connected together, and once again enter the state of my legion.

Then Erwin took one last look at this proud troop, gritted his teeth and devoted all his energy to the ability of [Mind Projection].

In past training, this ability was mainly used to project three-dimensional projections in the minds of all soldiers, and another function was to imply loyalty to the general and himself.

The principle is like interspersing a few frames of food and cola advertisements in an old-fashioned film, so that consumers' brains passively accept the images.

But this is not its limit. In the hands of people with strong enough mental power, the ability of [Mind Projection] can also whip on the spirit of mortals like a whip, forcing them to obey their will.

Erwin doesn't need to enslave the spirits of the soldiers for a long time, he only needs one command time to aim at the target and fire!
There are more than 500 people in the Holy Code Battalion, of which less than 350 belong to the attack force, and the rest are all auxiliary personnel. Their abilities are either not suitable for combat, or their responsibilities are too important to directly fight.

And now all the direct attack forces are under Erwin's will, releasing firepower towards Tang Ji. It is undeniable that in the subconscious of the officers, the big soldiers will never be as precious as the technical arms, and they are replaceable.
With the support of modern technology and the spiritual network, although the attack target is a single target, the soldiers still launched a wave-like attack instinctively, trying not to let the firepower go out.

However, even so, the scorched ballistic trajectories collided because of the dense bullets. At that moment, Tang Ji's area was completely covered by metal storms and explosions.

But to Erwin's horror, none of the soldiers were injured or killed as a result of hitting the target, they simply missed the target.

The other party had already entered the command center. Those thick walls, automatic firepower, and armored gates were meaningless in front of a superhuman with the ability to jump in space, so he just went in.

Everything is too late.
The command center is not a shelter, there is no maze here, the road is straight and wide, and the ground is marked with arrows, which is extremely friendly to an intruder.

Tang Ji stood so abruptly in the corridor full of people. Those staff officers and order sergeants in uniform were running back and forth in a panic, busy destroying various paper documents, completely ignoring Tang Ji.

Bah!Bah!
The large-caliber bullets with twice the power of the prelude left two deep pits the size of heads in an instant on the high-grade concrete ceiling. The scattered concrete fragments mixed with the sound of gunfire made everyone quiet.

"Where is General Joel Martinez?" The prelude pointed the gun at the nearest officer, but the other officer gritted his teeth under the watchful eyes of his colleagues and said nothing.

Tang Ji didn't shoot, but just knocked over the officer with the butt of his gun, and then turned and disappeared into the air after looking at the indicating arrow on the ground.

The area of ​​the command center is small, and it didn't take much time for Tangy to find Martinez, especially since his name was pasted in gold letters on the door of his office.

Out of respect for General Martinez, Tangy knocked on the door before he walked in. No matter whether those soldiers caused trouble to him or not, they were at least well-trained.

Behind the gate, Tang Ji recognized General Joel Martinez at a glance. He was wearing a high-profile military uniform with a large medal pinned to his chest, which made people dazzled.

There was an officer and two guards standing behind General Martinez, and they all looked at Tanguy angrily.

But these angers were instantly extinguished with Tang Ji's gaze, and the overwhelmed colonel and guards suddenly felt that they were "lying flat", and the anger they had been brewing for a long time disappeared out of thin air!
"Let me introduce myself, I am General Joel Martinez you are looking for." General Martinez poured himself a glass of brandy: "I wonder if I can have a drink with you?"

Tanguy was very patient when facing non-player targets, so he pulled up a chair and sat opposite General Martinez: "I'll give you time to say your last words."

"For the future of the Federation, you should not kill me. I have reached an agreement with Mikkelsen. From now on, we have a common enemy." General Martinez savored the sweetness of brandy, as if reflecting on his own life Same: "Together we can make the Commonwealth great again."

"This will be an all-out war, and my men are the best soldiers. They are ready to face any enemy." General Martinez continued: "Kill me, and the person who takes over will take at least half a year." Time can sort out my legacy, and for a war, half a year is too extravagant."

"Mikkelsen said you are a reasonable person. I put the reason here. If you want to kill me, you can shoot now." General Martinez drank his glass of wine in one gulp and opened his arms openly. Waiting for Tang Ji's decision.

As an old-fashioned soldier, Martinez only believes in interests. The Federation has launched so many wars that none of them were fought for interests, so when he was in a desperate situation, he also showed his interests to the other side.

The garrison at the Fort Hood military base is his property, no matter who puts it on the balance, it is a heavy weight.

Bah!
Tang Ji withdrew the prelude, not bothering to look at Joel Martinez's body.

In Tang Ji's simple values, the only reason why the other party put on a gesture of surrender and wait for trial is that he pierced through his thousands of troops and pointed the gun at his forehead.

In this war, such a scene will definitely not happen only once, but the next time the person who stands here and points a gun at the general may be the pioneer.

Rather than Tang Ji having to come back and repeat what he did today, it would be easier to shoot now, not to mention that he didn't like that slogan.

Make the Commonwealth great again?Let the Federation go to hell, Night City is a free state, and the people of Night City will never pay taxes!
(End of this chapter)