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Lore retreated under the leadership of Harriman.
Dozens of mechas that attacked under the banner of Tailiu quickly disappeared without a trace after breaking away from the lore-killing flow.
Come fast, go fast.
Everything seemed like a nightmare.
On the entire First Avenue, only scattered wreckage, burning flames, wounded and wailing people, and a group of reporters with dull and frightened expressions remained.
Some people closed their eyes and then opened them again.
In front of my eyes, there was still a mess.
This is not a dream, this is a brief prelude, the prelude to war.
The whole street was pitch black, with large and small bullet craters connected one after another. That is the trace after the explosion. The scattered mechs and wreckage of the flying car were crackling and burning, with thick smoke billowing. From time to time, there was a deafening explosion.
On the side of the street full of rubble and debris, a teenage boy was struggling in pain. His leg was broken by the wreckage of the flying car thrown by the shock wave. Beside him, there were several corpses lying in disorder. Among them, some were killed by stray bullets, some were killed by bombs, and some jumped to death from burning buildings.
The sound of wailing, crying and screaming is endless.
A photographer mysteriously climbed to the top of the tallest building on First Avenue.
Standing on the roof of the building that goes straight into the sky, the photographer's mind is blank.
In the distance, in the direction of Waltz Avenue in the central city, flames were already raging into the sky. The flames spread to the entire commercial area, and the rising black smoke covered the entire sky. Looking north, the gunshots in the northern industrial area became more and more intense. After the white lights sweeping across the earth, there was the sound of explosions rolling like thunder.
The photographer rotated the shooting angle, and the lens faithfully recorded everything that happened in the city. He knew that the tranquility had been broken, and it would not be long before what happened in the central city would spread to the surrounding cities, and even every place on the Mars planet.
A fleeting scene caught the photographer's attention.
?Zoom in the high-power lensAt the door of a dilapidated brick and wooden house in the slums, several people stared blankly at the thick smoke in the distance. At their feet, there are several travel bags. The barcode on the bag, which hadn't been removed in time, indicated that they had just arrived here on the shuttle from the spaceport.
The photographer sighed, continued to zoom in the camera, and finally fixed on the face of a middle-aged woman holding a child.
In the dark brown eyes, there is endless fatigue and bewilderment.
She hugged the sleeping child and stared blankly at the man beside her, as if asking what happened here, where is there no war?
The fire at the Tailiu branch was extinguished.
Geoffrey and Wei Jianshan, who were in a mess, stood in the hall with a livid face. Beside them were Baz and Wetherill who gritted their teeth, and a dozen Tailiu disciples who were injured and receiving emergency treatment.
Except for the groans, the entire Mecha Hall was dead silent.
Seeing the mess everywhere, Jeffrey and Wei Jianshan looked at each other and remained silent.
What happened just now still makes them a little bit overwhelmed. Seeing the third elder Sankey hang up the phone with a sullen face, Jeffrey asked, "How is it?"
"Can't find it!" Sankey angrily said: "Our people have been excluded by them and have not received any notice. The main library and the major branch libraries are now empty, and the school guards and their subordinates Disciples, all of them are gone.¡±
As soon as Sankey finished speaking, there was a commotion in the hall.
Everyone here has not received any news about such a big thing as the start of the war.
Combined with the attack that just happened in Puluo Town, everyone understands what's going on.
Obviously, everyone present has become Cooper's abandoned son. Became a scapegoat for him to sacrifice.
Jeffrey sighed and said, "Have all our people been notified?"
Sankey nodded and said: "The message has been sent, and now they are gathering here."
Silent for a while, Wei Jianshan looked at the bewildered disciples in the hall, and at the dozens of mechs outside the gate, and asked Jeffrey, "What should we do next?"
Jeffrey gave a wry smile.
The filth between Tailiu's traditional forces and Cooper Nakagawa Daiki's villains has long been a day or two. When it comes to life and death, splitting is almost inevitable.
? To be more clear, the day of war is the day of the final battle.?? In the wide open-air training ground.
In front of Rulin's mecha is a neat phalanx of mechas.
Tian Xingjian stood quietly in front of the phalanx.
Jeffrey, Sankey, and Long Jianshan stood behind him.
It only took two minutes to reach an agreement. Then, all the disciples under the names of the three elders became members of the bandit army.
Everything was within Fatty's expectations.
The only thing that surprised him was the attitude of these disciples towards the tough battle they were about to face.
If you use rushing to describe it, Fatty believes it should be more accurate. He never thought that these young civilian fighters would be so unhesitating in joining an army in the mainstream human world.
One after another, there are also pilots rushing to the Tailiu branch, joining this silent team.
"It's just a wandering army." The fat man looked straight at Wetherill in front of him. He knew this young man who was a few years younger than himself. In the ranking of the Taylor branch, Monroe is the one after him. He and another disciple named Buzz are both personal disciples of Wei Jianshan, and they are also the leaders of this group of young people.
"Don't talk about us, even Le Lei is under siege at the moment." The fat man was a little strange: "Are you willing to join the army of such a country?"
"In war, there are winners and losers." Weatherill said lightly, "I want to join the army of West Yorkshire, but unfortunately, my position has already cut off this way. Now, you just need to tell us, If we fight bravely, if we accumulate military merits, are we qualified and able to become an officer in the army of the mainstream society and have everything that other people can have?"
The fat man was silent. He turned his head and looked at the dozens of bandit mecha fighters standing behind Markovich. Among them, more than half are members of the original Redbeard Pirates.
These members know the answers to the questions. However, they still looked at themselves expectantly.
Fatty suddenly understood everything.
Whether they are pirates or the Thai fighters in front of them, many of them have lost the qualification to return to the mainstream human world since they were born. The isolation and restrictions imposed by the Supreme Council of Mankind on the free world make these young people only live in such a cruel world.
They are outcasts.
If given the opportunity, they would not mind exchanging their lives and blood for an identity and a peaceful life.
Fatty felt that his previous understanding of them was a little off.
The free world is the rule of the jungle.
Everyone who grows up under this rule has the same quality.
Wolf nature!
This characteristic is especially evident in these young pilots at this moment.
Previously, the silence and even shrinking of these disciples were just the living principles and wisdom of the wolves - the wolves obeyed the leader, and they would not easily jump out to provoke the leader. When faced with a greater force, they will avoid the edge.
But that doesn't mean their wolf nature is repressed.
On the contrary, once there is a clear goal, once there is a strong leader, these young people who grew up in the free world are a group of wolves who can trek thousands of kilometers in the ice and snow, deal with the harshest environment, and fight the most brutal battles!
Of course, that also requires the baptism and training of war.
Fatty smiled.
He patted Wetherill on the shoulder and said, "If you can, you can even become Le Lei's general! Go fuck the Supreme Union Council!"
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