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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven The Death of the Clones

Chen Yang understood that giving such instructions was no different from asking them to die, but this was the battlefield. Chen Yang could not say anything about morality here. The battlefield always had only four words, winning and losing, living or dead, and other nonsense.

About five or six minutes later.

A burst of dense gunfire came from the factory.

Immediately afterwards, the armed force was in a panic and instantly became panicked. They never expected that someone would steal the butt from behind them. Just then, three people died on the spot, and four or five others were seriously injured. They could not survive depending on the situation.

In the factory, Zhang Tutu and others, who had been guarding for more than two hours, had a tragic expression on their faces, and their ammunition had been exhausted.

Their team of six people, just a minute ago, their snipers and medical soldiers lost contact, and just a minute ago, there happened to be a dense rocket attack. Zhang Tutu hit the iron plate beside him with his right fist. The reality is much more terrifying than those movies. Life and death are often just a moment.

He looked at Chaoyue, looked at the people who were still alive, and looked at the people they protected. In fact, until now, he did not know the identities of these people and why the armed organizations needed them. It seemed that the superiors did not intend to tell them so much information, and there was only one instruction to them. No matter what kind of driving they paid, they must protect these people.

Now I can only fight with my back.

Otherwise, it would be a matter of time before being trapped here, death or being captured. When Zhang Tutu stood up and stood up resolutely, ready to attract firepower.

There was a burst of dense gunfire outside, as if an armed organization had started working with third-party forces. What was going on? Has the local military come? Or have other friendly forces joined the battlefield, but no matter what, this is a good thing for them.

The captain Zhang Tutu reorganized the team as soon as possible, and at this moment, Chen Yang looked at the population on the system interface.

When he changed from 5/5 to 4/5...2/5, Chen Yang understood the consequences of the clones. The next moment, he continued to summon the clones and gave them the weapons they had in their hearts. This time he brought an extra steel ball grenade. This time he didn't steal their butts, but their right side.

After a grenade exploded.

A burst of screams reached Chen Yang's ears, and his population limit became 2/5 again.

This group of armed groups was going crazy. They had just killed three people. In the other direction, three more people appeared. They were not afraid of the number of people. What they were afraid of was that those people were like suicide squads, constantly emerging.

What they couldn't understand most was that all the people who attacked them were not dressed, just like cult organizations. On the battlefield, the ones they feared the most were not afraid of death. After being attacked for several consecutive waves, the members of the armed organization were a little mentally collapsed.

Originally they were the people who surrounded the factory, but now the situation seems to have turned over and feel like they are being attacked. They have even figured out which corner these people who are not wearing clothes will emerge from next. But they missed it. These people not only had rifles, but also used steel ball grenades and rockets. Seeing their companions tragically die, some of them vomited directly.

Their psychological defense line collapsed. They had never fought such an inexplicable battle. The head of the armed organization issued an order to retreat, but before leaving, they carried out intensive artillery attacks on the nearby sugarcane forest.

After hearing the sound of something falling to the ground, Chen Yang entered the island without any hesitation.

Just after he left.

Where he had just been, a steel bead grenade of the same type exploded and knocked down a piece of sugar cane nearby.

Fifteen minutes later.

After confirming that the armed organization had left, Zhang Tutu immediately took the intercom and said, "Qianzi, Qiangzi, please reply when you hear it, Qiangzi."

"Xingxing, please reply when you hear it."

There was still no response.

Everyone began to search wildly. Qiangzi was a sniper. His location was on the rooftop before the accident was, and Xingxing was a medical soldier. His location was on the fifth floor of the factory before the accident was.

Wait until they arrive.

The two of them actually lay together and fell into a coma. Zhang Tutu was so angry that he almost dragged the corpse up. It was probably because Qiangzi was shocked by the rockets in order to protect the stars.

This mission was quite complete. Although they all lost the lottery, at least all the staff completed the mission without any trouble. For them, this was a secret mission, which did not represent the will of the country. If they died here, there would be no record after death, and they would not even be considered a hero.

After they leave the factory.

I was frightened by the corpses all over the ground. Except for the people from the armed groups, the rest were all naked corpses. What's the situation? Are these people perverts? Why did they even take off their clothes after they died?

Just after their mission was completed, not long after.

Someone connected to the distant Eastern Command through encrypted satellite signals. A middle-aged man with the appearance of a leader said seriously: "Report the current situation."

"The fox hunting mission has been successfully completed and the handover has been completed. The fox did not show up, but hired local organizations to carry out the damage. Next, we will send the target person to a safe place."

The chief nodded with satisfaction.

"How is the rat mission going on?"

"No clues were found yet. The target person was normal and he did not contact any forces, but the motive for appearing on the Gold Coast was unknown."

The leader sighed and his brows frowned slightly.

"Okay, come back."

"Yes, Chief."

......

After three days, Chen Yang, who returned to the island again, found that the time on the Haijin Coast was almost the same as the time on the island. It was night there, and it was also night after coming to the island.

But it's right to think about it.

There is a time difference on the earth.

The place where he is five hours apart from the island, so there must be a place with the time between the island. Maybe Chen Yang was really brave. After that exciting gun battle, he didn't feel afraid.

The sea breeze on the island at night is a little cool.

Chen Yang felt that he was too lonely alone, so he took Dahuang, Xiaobai and Techala out of the storage space. Techala didn't know what happened that night. When he returned to the island, he had a faint smile on his face. He had a particularly friendly feeling about the island.

Next, Chen Yang hired three black people again, inheriting hunting skills, fishing skills, and primary shooting. This time Chen Yang gave them a serious name.

Angus Lee

Qiao Si Li

Marcus Lee

To commemorate the dead clones tonight, Chen Yang then distributed weapons to them separately to defend themselves. After all, there are still beasts on this island.

Chen Yang temporarily determined the hierarchy relationship for these four black men. Techara was the third-level commander, commanding Angus, Joss and Marcus. When he was away, the island was temporarily left to Techara.

With the increasing population, Chen Yang feels that the problem between people will become a big challenge. What's more, there is the addition of the sub-people. How to deal with the relationship between race and race is definitely a headache. After all, these clones are just loyal to themselves, just as children love their parents very much, but brothers still fight.
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