The Fate of the Gunman

Every day, besides sand, there is sand in front of him, and he is already going crazy.

It’s just that compared to Lancer, who was a little excited, the expressions of the others became serious, because they knew that the most dangerous time had come. Normally, it would be at this time if there were attritions, but at the same time, they were equally excited. Get up, after all, if they can really destroy the unrecorded stronghold of aliens in the desert, then the future of their promotion and salary increase is almost foreseeable.

This is a gamble, which is full of opportunities at the same time as it is dangerous.

Chapter 10'Liberation'

The maps outside the desert have been gathered into a book after hundreds of years of exploration by the imperial spies. This makes the soldiers performing special tasks more familiar with the environment around them than the locals, but if they continue to go deeper, the difficulty will be geometrically multiplied. Growth, there is completely a strange world for the empires.

It can be said that even Liva, who led the team, did not have absolute confidence in finding the'destination', but their luck seemed to be good because of Lancer?

"Captain, do you really want to go? That large stronghold has thousands of people. We only have more than a dozen people. Even if they stand there and kill us, they can't kill them. Once they are surrounded..."

Although it is a mission, Liwa himself has extremely high authority as a lieutenant. This time the operation is fully commanded by him. If he thinks this is impossible, they can still choose to evacuate or find the next settlement, but... …

"Since we have seen it, it is impossible for us to leave directly. At least we have to sneak in and investigate."

Liva finally rejected the suggestion of his subordinates, and after hearing Liva's answer, the other party couldn't say anything except sigh, but after the sigh, his expression became serious again. Since he can't avoid it, then don't hesitate!

"Well, since everyone has no opinion, then I will arrange the task. Lancer, you are the first time to participate in this kind of task. You are in charge of the periphery, and the three of you are in charge of the periphery. We will send a signal to support, if not, you will retreat according to the original plan and give the information here to the general!"

"Yes!"

Liva’s words are undoubtedly giving others a “gold medal for avoiding death”. If they are needed, they can completely abandon others. But this is also no way. They are too small in number. If they are surrounded, I’m afraid they will all Can't leave.

The team of more than ten people was divided into three groups. Lancer was responsible for the outermost and also responsible for the reception. Liwa personally led the two strongest people into the core area to try to assassinate the controller here, based on the other side’s understanding of these barbaric aliens. As long as the controller dies, there will definitely be a civil war here.

The last group is responsible for investigating water sources and setting traps in the city to buy time for evacuation when necessary.

Hesele, who was standing next to Lancer, patted Lancer's shoulder as he watched the other nine people leave their sight.

"Don't read it, finish our task first."

"Our mission? What is it?"

"...You'll find out later."

In Lancer's impression, Hersele was a very kind giant man with a bronze skin, although silent, but the gloomy expression of the other party at this time made Lancer feel that the other party had changed his personality.

When Lancer followed the three of them to a place that seemed to be a temporary shanty town, he was stunned. Although he hadn’t approached for reconnaissance when he encountered a foreign settlement, Lancer saw them. Although the house I lived in was not gorgeous, it was absolutely strong. After all, the unexplained house in the desert had already been weathered.

But here?It gives people the feeling that it is not so much a residential area as a "relic", with ruined walls everywhere, and only a few houses are brightly lit.

Led by the three of them, Lancer walked into those ruined walls, but his eyes widened when he saw the'thing' in front of him!

"This... what is this?"

Lancer had tried his best to control his voice, but still looked a little trembling.

"They? They are the descendants of the women who were looted by foreign people from the villages near the fortress and the women who were looted before..."

"Then what do we need to do? Save them? Our manpower..."

"No, our task is to kill them!"

Hersel's words made Lancer reflexively want to refute, but the other party spoke first.

"I heard Captain Liwa say that you have never crossed the border in the future and don't know much about foreign nations, but let me explain to you here..."

He glanced at his pocket watch to confirm that there was still a while before the action, Hessel took a deep breath to calm his voice as much as possible.

"Those damn aliens looted people at the border and transported them to the desert. Men are used as labor, while women are simply used as'reproductive machines'. Boys are born and they are taken away and trained as alien warriors. Will repeat the fate of their own mothers. For these women, killing them may be the best choice. At least in my impression, few people can maintain their rationality. Either a mental disorder becomes a lunatic, or a complete collapse is completely reduced to' 'Slaves', like the'slaves' in the settlements of different ethnic groups in the deep desert hinterland, can be said that they are all survivors, almost all of the second kind..."

If Lancer hadn't understood why the imperial people hated foreign nations before, he knew a little bit now.

In fact, Lancer did not give up. He tried to find someone who could still be saved, but he failed.

Even if they woke up a certain woman, they either had their eyes as if they were walking dead, or they took the initiative to come to Lancer to beg for joy, and that attitude made Lancer almost bit her lips.

The time was getting closer and closer, but Lancer failed again and again. He didn't even know how many people he had found...

"Lancer! Time is up! I know it's the first time you may not be able to do it. Go and kill those'guards' and the people in the building. As for these people... let's help them out."

"Yes……"

Lancer's voice was extremely hoarse at this time, but he didn't know if it was because of too much talk before, or for other reasons.

But when he walked toward those buildings, his gloomy eyes were instantly ignited as if they had encountered sparks of gunpowder.

The task Liwa gave them was to'attract attention and delay time for the other two groups', so he had no more hesitation!

"Crack~!"

The spear behind him has not been used in this month, but the cold touch in Lancer's hand at this time made his almost crazy mood a little calmer, but he was more willing to believe it. So calm because the almost unstoppable'killing intent' reminded him that he should be able to kill more efficiently instead of just wielding his own weapon.

With the huge shield in front of you, the armpit clamped the handle of the gun, while holding the front of the handle with your right hand, the left foot took a sudden step, and then the speed continued to increase until————————

"boom!!!"

With a loud noise, the stone house that could withstand the sandstorm was knocked out of a big hole in an instant, and everyone in the house didn't seem to expect this to happen. A group of naked men panicked with something to cover their bodies while looking for weapons, but welcomed Theirs is a khaki spear!

This is the protective color painted before departure, but it seems to be a waste of effort, because today it will become more coquettish than ever...

Chapter Eleven Secret Skills: Desperate Charge

'Killing' is the job of a soldier, but apart from the real perversion, who would like this kind of job?Especially the women who were killed were women who had no power to restrain chickens, even if... they begged to die.

There are more than a hundred women in this ruined wall, and it took a few minutes to'process' everyone at the speed of Hessel.

When they finished their mission and headed for the buildings that were still lit, they were stunned by the pictures in the first room.

On the east wall is a large hole almost two people high. All the aliens in the house were nailed to the wall or the ground with weapons. Although the women looked like they were asleep, they were undoubtedly dead. Now, the cause of death should be — — poison.

The three of them stared at each other and ran towards the other two houses. The situation of the second house was similar to that of the first house. The only difference was that the aliens here had obviously resisted. It seemed that the first house had a battle order. They were prepared, but unfortunately the results were no different.

When the three rushed to the third building, they finally saw Lancer's figure.

At this time, the shield in his left hand was hanging beside him, and the spear in his right hand was against the abdomen of an alien. The opponent was wailing but did not die immediately, and Lancer was also vicious when he heard the footsteps behind him. Flicking the spear in his hand, the wailing alien was thrown against the wall.

"It's time for us to transfer and prepare to meet Captain Liva and them."

Lancer didn't answer his words but simply nodded, but Hessel did not say much. After all, Lancer has performed very well, and they have not seen the almost crazy newcomers.

When Lancer and the four of them left the building, soldiers from this foreign city had already appeared on the periphery. There was no doubt that Lancer's killing had attracted their attention before.

But before Hesselr could speak, Lancer directly fired his gun and rushed forward...

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