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After the war, go back to your hometown and marry your fiancée!

The most wrong command issued by the top leaders of the experimental base is to send mechanical creatures to deal with a viscount who has received the official award of the Mechanical Empire. In the plan of the high-level leaders of the base, this kind of stress resistance test is the best way to test this new scientific and technological achievements, but the mechanical unit they dispatched is just within the control of the viscount! What is more annoying than beating a dog with meat buns is that they threw eight big meat buns in one breath. The dog not only finished eating but also turned around to bite you!

Although these eight mechanical guardians are experimental, the materials used are real and high-end products. Judging from the materials alone, their level definitely exceeds the "elite" level. After learning that "a-04-sneaky" has unknown control capabilities for the intelligent system, the base's senior management uninstalled all the built-in AI programs of the mechanical guardian and physically destroyed all network connection ports. The current running program is the basic system module that "George" has long written, and it can do this in the sense of the high-level supervisor of the experimental base.

It is foolproof, but from a data perspective, the rigid basic operating module reduces the full attributes of the guardians by at least 20%. A operation by the high-level base has caused the eight mechanical guardians who have entered the "Chief" level to fall to the peak of the "elite" level. It happened to be within the control range of Shirley's skill. To give an analogy, when you know that a thief has a strong lock-opening skill, he welds all his doors and windows to death in advance. Who knows that the thief directly drove the forklift to level the house and the ground in one breath!

After countless facts, it has been proved that reaching a certain number of ordinary soldiers can resist foreign invaders with the highest level of B. The security team inside the base can withstand a few invaders with the level of A. To fully resist invaders with the level of A or even S, the combat power of senior supervisors must be required. This is based on the operation mode of the invaders of the other world to be able to succeed in theory in the Calabash Was Saving Grandpa. Most of the time, the experimental base will suffer heavy losses and take several months or even ten months to recover. In the past time, the invasion of another world has always been carried out in almost the same pattern. In the following six months to about a year after a level of A, the invaders of B or even C will occasionally occur, but this time it seems that some law has been broken.

Four invaders from another world appeared at one time and caught everyone in the experimental base off guard. Fortunately, after countless invasions, the technological level in the experimental base is no longer comparable to that in the initials. After several updates, the bodies of senior combatants have been strengthened and combat experience has been continuously accumulated. The current security team can pose a considerable threat to other contractors except for the "Mad Corpse", which is almost helpless in the contractors. Therefore, after controlling eight mechanical guardians with amazing defense, Shirley was about to swing to the fourth floor of the underground and was warmly welcomed by all the security teams in the third floor of the underground! And the amount of ammunition they prepared was enough to bury all the robots she controlled!

The masked man who was controlled by the mecha had a very shocked expression. The huge squeeze from his torso made him almost unable to breathe. The metal armor he was wearing also made a squeaking sound of gradually deforming. The human-shaped mecha grabbed the masked man and slowly stood up to make his feet off the ground. The high-vibration particle knife on his other hand passed by near his ankles. The shrill scream immediately echoed in the open corridor.

"I don't think I know why you, the other people, come here, nor do you want to know what you want from us, but, Bichi! You killed my subordinates, my friends, do you know? I don't even dare to ask the names of the new subordinates now, trying not to remember their appearance, just because I am afraid that in an attack, I will write a death notice to their family. When I dream at night, I will see their dead faces, and you will come here just to be ordinary people like them.

It is a disaster for people. We have tried to communicate with you, but what have you done? Destruction! We have tried to show kindness to you, and how do you do it? Kill!" Every time Scott said a paragraph, the weapon held by the mecha cuts the masked man's legs once. Soon, his lower body was left with only a trace of minced meat hanging at the base of his thighs, and his whole body was trembling due to severe pain. The masked man has confirmed that the man in the mecha will really kill him, without negotiations or compromise!

"Sorry, I don't want to bother you now, but there is something happening on the third floor!" The voice of the captain of the "Lucky" sounded in Scott's ears, and he paused for a while and continued: "The capture operation of 'a-04-Sneaky' was failed, and the eight guardians have been controlled by the enemy. The target was temporarily blocked in the isolation room in Area C of the third floor, but it may only be a matter of time before the other party enters the fourth floor. According to the final calculation of "Zagu", the place she is going to be here will only be here. After all, this is the only place to enter the fourth floor."

After Scott's mecha became "Wu Lao Er", all the communication devices inside except for the built-in network provided by Ai "Zagu", all the communication methods in the internal communications were invalid. So until now, they didn't know the situation in other areas of the experimental base. However, this is also beneficial, because the remote controller has not been repaired, and the base's senior management could no longer do it. After hearing the message from the team leader, Scott had no intention of continuing to abuse the prisoners of war. He controlled the high-vibration particle knife to stop near the neck of the masked man. The skin of the masked man's neck could even feel the slight vibration in the air. Now he was really panicked, not caring about the severe pain in his lower body, twisting his body with a crying voice and shouting: "I surrender! Don't kill me! I apologize! I..."

The mecha threw down the headless corpse in his hand and ran to the "cocoon" that was receiving electric shock. Looking at the guy in front of him, Scott silently controlled the mecha's arm and pulled out a four-meter-long "overclocking particle slashing knife" from behind it. The head that was constantly wriggling "cocoon" was decapitated. The head that was cut off flew in the air and fell from the metal mesh. The glasses placed on the bridge of the nose also fell to the ground. Strangely, after such a long period of electric shock and falling glasses from the high place, they were actually completely unscathed. Scott did not pay attention to the glasses that fell on the ground. The right hand of the control mecha picked up the rolling head on the ground, turned his face to face his camera and smiled and whispered: "This time, the guy who is not in trouble will stop me from killing you, for my team members! Bichi!"

The head and eyes in the mechanical giant palm stared at Scott with a bloody look, and his mouth slowly opened and closed, as if he was saying something, but no sound was made except for the broken neck and the blood gushing out of the mouth and nose. The mecha made a fist and looked at the filth dripping from the gap of the mechanical palm. Scott's eyes began to turn red slightly but no tears flowed out. His tears seemed to have dried up!

Wipe the corners of his eyes, remove all the metal spears that had stopped working from the headless corpse, put them aside and place them. Carefully control the mecha to remove all the masked man's body. He peeled off all the things that looked high-tech on his body and hid them. He did not forget that the experimental base was more than these two invaders. He would not come out of the mecha even if he was killed before the crisis ended. He found a hidden place to hide the spoils and returned to the room. He looked at the two corpses lying on the ground with satisfaction, and silently in his heart.

Mo gave himself a thumbs up, and suddenly saw the stripped-out man lying on the ground, and threw him into the useless automatic weapon box. He seemed to have thought of something again. He turned his head and threw the headless corpse of the "mad corpse" into the ammunition supply box he threw at the door, and operated his mechanical arm to smash the corpse into meat paste. At the same level as he could make dumplings, he looked at the box of "dumpling stuffing" in front of him and felt that he would never look at anything with stuffing in half a year! Even mooncakes wouldn't work!

"Haha! Huh!" A heart-wrenching sound of vomiting suddenly came from the headphones. Scott was even startled, as if he thought of something and said to the person who vomited with a smile: "Boy, are you still here? Seeing that I'm busy here for a long time, you don't come down to help? Are you just a subordinate?"

After a long time, the opponent replied weakly: "Sorry, your approach is really, um, sorry, sir, what should we do now?" Of course, you will never have seen blood in your hands when you can get the position of the team leader, but the gap between killing a person and making dumpling stuffing is not something to say, and after all, he is only twenty-four years old. Scott, a battle-hardened hob meat, can jokingly call him "boy scout"!

"The living must do what the living should do. This is the best gift for the dead before leaving!" Scott remembered the hundreds of comrades who came here with him at the beginning. Now Scott is the only one who lives for them. Hundreds of comrades have exchanged their lives for his chance to survive. Scott is a proof of their existence!

Scott said while conducting a state detection of the mecha: "Boy, don't give up. Think about your comrades and brothers, they have used their lives to help you get the chance to survive! Are you going to let them die in vain? Instead of wasting time here, you might as well prepare for the battle! The enemy is coming, tell me loudly! What will you do! Even if you will die in the next second, where do you want to die? Or in the mecha? Remember one sentence: You are the proof of the existence of your dead comrades! Live stubbornly like a cockroach!"

"Although you are my chief, you don't need to tell me this kind of thing! It seems that I'm just a fiancée who will go back to my hometown to get married after the war or a child who will be born and have never met before! In most war movies, no matter who says anything related to these words, they will not live for five minutes! G! Sir!" An angry roar sounded from the communicator again, and this time it seemed full of energy!

Hearing this, Scott seemed to think of something and murmured in a low voice: "Ha, your wife and children? You said that..."
Chapter completed!
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