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Northern Line.

In the endless clear sky, a majestic steel airship is breaking through the clouds, revealing the bridge pod suspended below the bow of the ship.

Looking down at the sunken wasteland and the stacked mountains, Captain Liam, who was sitting in the bridge, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Throwing the ice cream stick to the waiter standing aside, he stood up with his hands on the armrests of the chair, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bridge, and squinted his eyes to look down at the Shifeng Mountain, which was nearby Chichi.

Eighty Mile Bone Road?

ridiculous.

On their territory, an opponent of this level is just a matter of bombing and charging.

If it's not enough, repeat the process again.

It may not be easy to deal with the increasing number of slime molds, but it is more than enough to deal with mutants.

"...It's too slow. If we wait for a group of snails to push forward bit by bit, I'm afraid this battle will have to last until next year. I think it's better to just cross the Shifeng Mountain and destroy the lair of those cultists in one fell swoop."

After hearing the commander's words, the adjutant standing behind Liam coughed lightly and quickly reminded him, "General, it's better that we don't break away from the main force."

Liam chuckled. "With just these mutants, can they still capture our airship?"

This is not a foolhardy decision. No matter what high technology the torch uses, the mutants on this mountain need food and ammunition, and these things have to be sent from the Maritime Province.

As long as we can cut off these guys' logistical supplies, most of them will starve to death just from hunger.

The adjutant understood what he meant, but still cautioned.

"Previously, the alliance encountered a group of flying mutants in Jinhe City, which they called bat-winged people. Even under the cover of the plane, they were still logged into the airship by the bat-winged people, and even got into a bitter battle because of this.

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"Heh, don't these fools know how to use radar?" Liam curled his lips in disdain, with a dismissive look on his face, but he was a little more vigilant in his heart and no longer mentioned the matter of driving an airship directly over the Shifeng Mountain.

Son.

He knew that the Alliance would definitely activate the radar, but in this world as long as there is a spear, there is a shield. There are many ways to lock the target, and there are also many ways to counter the radar.

The Torch people came out of Vault 117 and have been developing for a long time. They are good at biotechnology, but they don't only understand biotechnology.

After returning to the chair and sitting down, Liam looked at the adjutant next to him and ordered. "Inform General Modlin of the 310,000th Team and tell him that he has arrived at the station and let his people gather in the pod."

The adjutant looked solemn, stood at attention and gave a military salute.

"yes!"

To the north of the Weifu military base, the anchor chain thrown from the Loyalty airship hit the ground heavily, sending up billowing dust.

Immediately afterwards, a pod was lowered from the belly of the airship, and like a swing falling from the sky, it slowly lowered to the ground.

About a hundred tall Wilant soldiers with swollen noses lined up in a neat queue and walked out of the pod the size of a heavy truck.

They wore uniform gray and black military uniforms, matte steel helmets on their heads, all automatic weapons on their backs, and bulletproof plates on their chests. Among them were firemen carrying ammunition boxes and machine guns, and even

Equipped with a fully protected exoskeleton.

Compared to the guys that players have seen in the desert before, these guys are undoubtedly much more elite. Next to the military base, Debt Big Eyes and the construction site boy and Brick looked at these guys from a distance.

When they saw the exoskeleton of the Weiland man, the construction site boy and Brick opened their eyes in surprise.

"These Vaillants also have exoskeletons?"

Debt Daeye was also surprised, but felt that it was a bit of a loss to make a fuss like the strength beast next to him, so he analyzed it rationally.

"It's not surprising, right? Boulder City has that stuff, and even has self-produced and self-developed prosthetics. After all, the Legion is one of the three major forces in the wasteland, so it's not like they can't even build exoskeletons.

.”

The boy at the construction site scratched his head with Brick.

"I'm just wondering... why we haven't met before."

Debt Big Eyes: "e...Maybe it was all destroyed during the battle with Great Rift Valley?"

Of course, faction support and local logistics efficiency are also issues.

At that time, the legion's eastward expansion faction was already at the end of its tether, and the frontal battlefield had to be handed over to the servant army and clone troops, and ammunition was almost out of stock. Things like exoskeletons were naturally considered a luxury for them.

If it were not for the supply interruption problem, they would not have been so eager to march into the River Valley Province at that time, looking for a settlement like Boulder City that could help them solve their logistics and equipment problems.

Of course, a more reasonable explanation is that most players had just left the Novice Village at that time.

Under such circumstances, to control a dozen airships and a group of fully-dressed bosses, the dog planner is somewhat inappropriate.

Just as Big Eye and the construction site boss were sizing up the regular troops of the legendary Eastern Legion, another train was coming from far away from the north.

This train has thirty-two carriages, and the people in the carriages are an unusually mixed crowd.

Among them are people from the academy, people from companies, and even the expeditionary force of the Xilan Empire.

In particular, the latter had the largest number, and thirty of the thirty-two carriages were filled with them.

Although the Xilan Empire had an undeclared war with the Alliance not long ago and had not even signed a ceasefire agreement, as a member of the Sticky Community, the emperor of Xilan still generously sent out 30,000 soldiers with a wave of his hand.

people.

Of course, this is not for the sake of the common destiny of human civilization, but entirely for the sake of the Weirant people. After all, compared to the death of some insignificant inferior people, of course, the everlasting friendship is more important

important.

In the car at the end of the train, the first half of the car was occupied by a group of guys wearing exoskeletons, tactical helmets and gas masks.

Their bodies exuded an aura that kept strangers away from them, and they sat motionless in the carriage.

Sitting in the second half of the carriage is the Enterprise's Seventh Air Force.

Their carriage was originally in the front, but they were squeezed in here by the guys from Borneo.

I don’t know if the commander of the Xilan Empire Expeditionary Force took the wrong medicine and insisted on cramming 200 people into a carriage full of 118 people.

The result was like this. Chewing gum in his mouth, the pilot sitting in the back row glanced at the comrade next to him and lowered his voice and complained softly.

"I guess they are androids... and not very smart ones. As we all know, the androids in the academy are the most boring guys in this wasteland, just as boring as their researchers."

The comrade smiled and was about to say something teasing. The officer, who was sitting nearby with his eyes closed and concentrating, glanced at the two restless guys, closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Task Force Alpha, they are not androids, but real special forces, hunters in the swamp. The academy has equipped them with almost all the prosthetics imaginable, and the average prosthetic rate per capita is over 30%. .More than that, almost all of them are awakened ones. Although they are awakened by drugs... don't underestimate them."

When several pilots heard this, they had expressions of surprise on their faces, but they were not surprised because of their conversion rates or their status as special forces.

"Drug Awakening?"

"How could anyone use that thing?"

At least in the ideal city, awakening is not a good thing, but means losing a lot of fun in life.

The random expression of non-coding genes may not only cause genetic diseases, but more importantly, it may reduce the probability of having offspring.

Although most residents of Ideal City have no interest in having offspring, whether they want to and whether they can are two different things.

You only have one life, and awakening is irreversible. Most people don't dare to joke with their own lives.

After all, if you really pursue strength, just use a prosthetic body or an exoskeleton. There is no need to develop that part of the organism to the extreme.

Opening his eyes and crossing his arms, the officer glanced at the

Pai Pai turned his back to the back of their heads and said with a complicated expression.

"The Science and Technology Committee is a completely different place from the ideal city. Those guys have proven with their actions that high technology does not necessarily mean high living standards, and as long as scientific management methods are used, it will not hinder the majority of people from maintaining a lower standard of living. They build spaceships and can even use limited resources in key places..."

"For ordinary people who are unable to become researchers or even prospectors, joining Task Force Alpha is another way out. At least the equipment and medicines are free, and at the same time, they can improve their lives at home."

The pilot sitting next to him couldn't help but clicked his tongue. He couldn't imagine that kind of life. At least, he joined the Seventh Air Force because he liked flying airplanes.

"What a scary bunch of guys..."

The officer continued to close his eyes and meditate.

To be honest, he had little experience in carrying out bombing and pick-up missions in mountainous terrain, even though the air force base next to the Tianshui tributary was located in a mountainous area.

However, compared to his own safety, what he was more worried about was actually the 100th Mechanized Mountain Division coming from Ideal City.

It seems those guys arrived today as well.

After all, he and his men have fighter jets. The boys heard that many of them were on the battlefield for the first time...

Is it really okay?

What the pilots didn't know was that the guys wearing gas masks were not very smart, they just turned off extra plug-ins and prosthetics to save energy during the march.

Some bionic prostheses require bioelectric current to activate, and the computing power required to drive these prostheses is also a load on the brain and the chip in the brain.

Some wastelanders who cannot control themselves often fall into coma or even go crazy because their computing power exceeds the limit, but this does not happen to the soldiers of Task Force Alpha.

If it is not necessary, they can even keep only the operation of basic body functions and the communication module implanted in the chip, so that metabolism and neural activity are reduced to the lowest level.

Just as the pilots of the enterprise were facing them, they were carefully listening to the captain's instructions on the communication channel.

"Sitting behind you is the Seventh Air Force of the enterprise. Although they are not awakened ones, they have gone through rigorous training and selection. They are also elites selected from tens of millions of people."
To be continued...