The strongest tactical maid absolutely refuses to serve

Pong——

A .50 sound suddenly sounded in the distance, and Sylvie's left hand that had just been raised was smashed by a large-caliber sniper rifle bullet. Blood mist and pieces of flesh flew past her incredible eyes, she Didn't expect this at all.

Wait a minute, isn't the sniper rifle on the opposite side not heavy?

Before Sylvie had time to continue thinking, there was another sound of Pong, and she suddenly felt a serious instability in her center of gravity. She trembled and looked down at her lower body, only to see that her left calf had been broken and fell to the ground, with bright red blood flowing from that place. It sprayed out, dyeing the white roof of the car bright red.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

thump—

After completely losing her center of gravity, Sylvie fell heavily from the car and landed on the asphalt road with a thud. It would have been really painful if it wasn't for the tentacles.

But her current position happened to be where she was sniped before, and her whole body was exposed in the sniper's mirror.

Sylvie suddenly understood, it seems that the native snipers are definitely not idle people, at the beginning they deliberately did not re-sniper to let themselves be careless, but now it is really cunning to use a re-sniper to hit the target...

Pong——Pong——

Two more .50BMG bullets struck like dawn lightning.

The tentacles originally wanted to repair the left leg quickly, but the silver wolf girl behind the sniper mirror would not give this opportunity.

To be honest, Monica really didn't understand why the monster in the sky did nothing but throw a ball of light, but this was also just right and could create many opportunities for her.

click-

Putting a new magazine with a red bullet into the barrel, Monica looked at Sylvie in the sniper scope and decided not to play anymore.

The distress that "Poposa" suffered during her lifetime almost made her go through it once, so it would be too much to do it any longer. The cross mark was aligned with her head, ready to send her out of this world.

"Goodbye, strange and unreasonable guest, it's best never... huh? This is..."

Monica froze for a moment. In the sniper scope, she saw Sylvie who fell to the ground and seemed to be talking there, as if she was talking to someone.

Probably not using communication equipment, because I didn't see it in the sniper scope, but this face is facing... why does it feel a bit like talking to a "fallen angel" in the sky?

No... are you really talking to it?

Monica raised her head and looked at the sky, only to see a huge blue ball of light constantly gathering there, almost the same as that on the Red Square that day.

Ah this...

It's over, this time it's really over.

Chapter 94 Huh?Where are the monsters?Another bug

Chapter 94 Huh?Where are the monsters?Got a bug again?

"Hey, hello! This is the PLA combat command center in Jiangcheng City. Can anyone tell me what happened? Is that damn 'Thunder Sorrower' back?"

In the PLA military base on the outskirts of Jiangcheng City, the left chief of staff standing in front of the real-time holographic image map was holding a phone and asking about the situation.

Since the "Battle on the Yujiang River Embankment" half a month ago, the PLAs stationed in Jiangcheng have been busy with various things. Almost everyone is living the terrible life of ordinary workers as 007 before the Second Civil War.

Leaving aside the issue of dealing with the aftermath of the sacrificed soldiers in that blocking battle, the endless fighting in the past half month has made the PLAs so busy that their souls are about to go out of their bodies.

This is a war that is not a war. The enemy is not the well-armed and well-equipped intervening troops of the past, or the people who fought against the communist war, but a bunch of countless monsters, which seem to be impossible to kill.

But fortunately, in the virtual world of BOD, Huaguo and most of the areas of the new Soviet Union are still "novice villages" - the so-called low-risk areas, so there are still relatively few powerful monsters, and it is not particularly difficult to deal with them. .

Usually, as long as PLA patrols 24 hours a day, daily order can be easily maintained.

But these monsters are always elusive, especially at night.Since the last time an infantry squad was almost insured, the PLA has stipulated that patrols must be carried out in units of platoons at night. You must know that this is a regulation that did not exist in the civil war before.

But with such a strict duty, it is inevitable that there will be a shortage of manpower, and Chief of Staff Zuo understands this very well.

It is impossible to let all the soldiers go on patrol at once. We must keep a large force down. Although the two mechanized group armies dispatched from abroad have returned, the place they want to guard is not just one place in Jiangcheng. , it is inevitable that there will be a serious shortage of human resources.

Now stationed in Jiangcheng, there is only one mechanized mixed brigade, two field divisions and one full armored division. The mixed brigade is naturally placed in the urban area to maintain law and order, while the other troops are on standby outside the city.

This seems to be full of people, but once the work is arranged, various problems will still occur.

What's more, in the urban area, various communication channels are interrupted, and many troops there can't be contacted.

So now I can only hope that nothing big will happen, but judging from the current satellite image, things will only become very big, and there is no chance of it getting smaller at all.

"Brother Zuo, there is no news from the comrades on duty at the scene?"

At the command table, Mr. Peng, holding a pencil, looked anxiously at the left chief of staff. He also had a headache, just like the last time he was on the Yujiang embankment.

"Yes! There is no news at all at the scene."

The left chief of staff rubbed his temples and looked at Mr. Peng with red eyes.

"The police, the militia, I have contacted them, and they have no way of knowing the situation at the scene. (Pick up the sleeves, glance at the watch) It has been 5 minutes since the incident broke out, and there will probably be news coming soon. right?"

"It's been five minutes? Why do I feel like five hours have passed?"

President Peng threw away the pencil angrily, stood up and walked to Chief of Staff Zuo.

"Is there a way to get in touch with the people in the committee, they must have the information on the scene now, I need to know immediately!"

"People from the committee? That's right! They're all dressed up."

The left chief of staff nodded, and continued with some frustration.

"But Mr. Peng, have you forgotten something? We can't contact the members of the committee unless they come to us by themselves. The independent counter-revolutionary unit is not under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Armed Forces and the Ministry of Public Security."

"Ah... this is troublesome."

Mr. Peng frowned, but he let go the next second.

"However, since no one from the committee came here, could it be said that they have controlled the scene? This is still a good thing!"

"You can say that, Mr. Peng. But I'm afraid of one thing."

"whats the matter?"

"Could it be that the people in the committee haven't solved this matter yet, or that they don't have the ability to solve this matter, and they are dealing with monsters at the scene?"

"This... who knows?"

beep beep beep beep—

While Mr. Peng and Chief of Staff Zuo were guessing the situation on the scene, on the real-time map, the snowflake part where the satellite interfered suddenly turned red, and an ear-piercing warning signal was issued.

Mr. Peng and Chief of Staff Zuo instantly sensed that something was wrong, and then a call came, and the screen showed that it was a call from a frontline observation post.

"Hello! This is the headquarters. I'm the left chief of staff. What's going on with you?"

"Report to Comrade Chief of Staff. I am the commander of the reconnaissance company. It seems that the middle section of Zhongshan Road has been severely shelled, but it looks like it is a shell... Hey! Comrade from the committee, what is that?"

"Boom—(Background sound), it's an explosion of energy light ball!"

On the street half a kilometer away from Zhongshan Road, a team of PLA soldiers and a combat team of the People's Committee were lying behind the car bunker, observing the situation in the distance.

The committee intelligence officer who was communicating at this time was none other than the veteran captain. When the incident broke out, Nightingale sent him to support the group sparrow on the scene.

However, judging from the explosion just now, I am afraid that the tuan sparrow is more ominous than good.

"Hello, head of the PLA, I am the captain of the combat team of the committee, you can call me a veteran."

"Let all comrades get out immediately, because according to the news from our on-site intelligence agents, there seems to be a monster like the 'Thunder Sorrower' at the scene, repeat! There is suspected to be a monster like the 'Thunder Sorrower' on the scene!"

"What? 'Thundermourner'?"

Mr. Peng and Chief of Staff Zuo couldn't help but gasp after listening.

It's over!

This is in the urban area!Even if you want to carry out a large-scale evacuation, it is even more serious than the last time.

"Mr. Peng, we..."

"Don't talk about Brother Zuo, huh...damn, I have never fought such a useless battle!"

pat-

Mr. Peng grabbed the pencil on the table, threw it hard, and broke it on the ground.

"Pass my order, all troops enter the city to block the monsters, block them one by one, and buy time for the citizens to evacuate at all costs; if possible, try to lead the monsters out of the city to minimize casualties. If necessary, call tactics Nuke."

"Yes! Mr. Peng."

Chief of Staff Zuo saluted him, then casually picked up the phone to convey the order.

"Ah... this is too troublesome, damn it! Why did it suddenly appear in the city center? There is no sign at all."

Mr. Peng looked at the map, and he knew in his heart that if the monster really planned to attack, the day lily might be cold when the troops arrived.

But why does this "Thunder Sorrower" feel a little different from last time?From the beginning to the present, the position is motionless, except for throwing a big move, did not do anything?

Could it be... is there some strange "world structure" conflict stuck?

wrong!The odds of this happening are too low to be likely to happen.

Might be really, what did they do?

Mr. Peng rubbed his old chin, thinking about the current problem with a headache.

Why is it that the monsters in other places can be dealt with by any armored division, but it is so difficult to deal with them here?

Sure enough, next time, don't be too conservative.

All the equipment should be replaced, and it is best to use new ones. If I had known this before, there would not be as many things as today.

…………

"Senior! This thing... is the 'Thunder Sorrower'? It doesn't look like it at all."

In a small pink room, Nightingale looked at the live video displayed on the computer screen and asked in disbelief.

Although I don't know why the senior had a real-time live video of the scene and cut off the sound, Nightingale felt a strong sense of evil from that scene.

The monster floating in the air has the same ability as the world boss "Thunder Sorrower", but it doesn't look like it at all.

If you want to say what it looks like, it is somewhat similar to the "Fallen Angel" in Western mythology.

Or use the code name "Fallen Angel" to call it!Not in the game, they can only get it themselves.

"By God, maybe it's a variant of Thunder Sorrower? But this time the trouble is really big."

Alice in the office said seriously that the video sent back was showing "An'an" flying over the street, and there were two tactical girls below her, and then the video stopped.

Even if it was just a back view, let alone not, Alice and Nightingale recognized their identities in an instant.

Nightingale wanted Alice to turn on her voice and enter the communication channel to communicate, but Alice refused because it was not suitable for Nightingale to intervene.

"By the gods, Nightingale, you can just watch over there. Let's accept it on the spot, and you can deal with the issue of recruiting troops!"

Alice cut off the communication with Nightingale, leaving her only a video screen just now, also without sound, Nightingale could only watch as if watching a mime.

"I'm sorry Nightingale, you're still too young, you can't tolerate any mistakes at a time like this."

"Tuanque, this is Cuckoo, how is the situation at the scene, please answer us immediately."

"Good cuckoo, what should I say? The explosion just now was too big..."

"An An" hurriedly changed into the spare school uniform, and ran out onto the street while wearing a small skirt.

"The monster is still the same as before. It remained motionless after the ultimate move, and the people present suffered heavy casualties!"

"An'an" looked at the PLAs in the distance. The tanks and infantry vehicles that were parked there just now look like charred briquettes. The turrets and everything flew out, and they were even burning inside. , There was a thick stench in the air.

"By God, it doesn't look good... What about Isoya and the others? Are they with you?"

"Squad leader and the others? Yes, they are together, and they are going out before me... ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh")"

whoosh-

A rocket flew in front of "An An" and flew towards the "Fallen Angel" in the distant sky.

High-intensity killings shocked "An'an" for 100 years.

"What? 'An'an' what happened to you guys! Tell me quickly!"

"How to say it?"

"An'an" trembled with his hands, as if he felt that the electric current was going to spread all over his body in the next second, and he was so shocked that he couldn't stop panting.

"Mr. Chen, remember to tell my parents that I am a hero, not Grandma Lily who only knows how to eat girls' tofu every day. Can you help me restore my image?"

"What, what, what? By God, what happened to you!"

"Goodbye……"