Located in the center of Pittsburgh, the Gothic building that existed as a teaching building at the University of Pittsburgh before the war was still defended under the attack of the mutant rat man.

Being able to stick to this point is not because the slave owners who stayed in the building have high combat effectiveness.

Even if they are slightly higher, they are not much higher.

It is not a mutant creature that is strong in will. It doesn’t matter how firm your will is.

But because someone secretly cheated...

Although these mutated creatures cannot accept more complex instructions, simple commands such as "get close" and "get out".

In order to avoid the exposure of his identity, Mi Lin can only temporarily use this method to ensure that those mutant rats will not really hurt people while constantly attacking the Pittsburgh building.

Not to mention how tiring this micro-operation technique is, Mi Lin was entrusted by the slave owner Ashur as the commander-in-chief of the defenders because of his "sharp grasp of the fighter planes" several times.

...The gods let K Demon be the commander of the defensive force, you are also very heartless.

On the one hand, they forcefully fucked those mutant rat men with the same style as the Blood Lion Game Soldiers, while on the other hand, they commanded those soldiers to make some tasks that looked reasonable but would not arouse suspicion.

From time to time, it seemed extremely intense, but there was a dangerous exchange of fire. Mi Lin, who had gained a lot of admiring eyes, just wanted to say, Dad, when will you come? Your daughter's head is about to explode!

This is why, when Mi Shan and his group added together seventy or eighty people, and in the shortest straight line between two points, they fought a bloody path among thousands of mutant rats to come to this building.

Mi Lin completely ignored Mi Shan's body so much that even Green Hill didn't have that much magic to purify the blood stain, so she hugged her directly.

This action scared other people who didn't know the inside story. No one knew whether the blood on the body of these mutant rats who came out of nowhere was infectious.

Mi Shan put Mi Lin down with a calm look on her face, and wiped the other party's blood-stained face...

Then he raised Mi Lin's whole body, put it flat in front of him, waved his hand and slapped his butt!

Seeing such a "tragic" scene, as a big slave owner in Pittsburgh... in his own understanding, Ashur, who should be the president of the Pittsburgh United Iron and Steel Association and the director of the Pittsburgh Steel Factory, wanted to come up and persuade him.

Then before he could move the downgraded and degraded version of the T-45-type power armor on his body, he suddenly remembered Mi Lin, the girl who walked out of the 101 refuge just now, and called this person dad.

...Since it is the other party’s family matter, as an outsider, don’t get involved.

Fortunately, as a member of the Expeditionary Force of the Iron Brotherhood, Ashul, who personally participated in the "Irving Lyon Version of the Extinction Order", did not have such complex ideas.

Although Mi Shan grasped the strength, it was originally intended to punish Mi Lin, rather than some interesting behavior, which still made Mi Lin cry "wow" out.

"Wuwuwu, my father has never beat me like this!" In those twenty years of shelter life, no matter what Mi Linxiong was like, he was even one step away from the realm of "but I am a good girl".

Dr. James never beat her, at most he scolded and exhorted her, and sighed when he found that these two actions were meaningless.

"Add all the disasters in your 20-year refuge are not as big as this time. You are too bearish!!"

Fortunately, other people who do not want to get involved in "family affairs" are far away and are all distributing weapons to prepare for war, otherwise Mi Shan's words may cause unnecessary doubts.

"Wuwuwu, it's not my fault! I don't know this will happen!!" Mi Lin said that this was really his unintentional mistake.

"Since you decided to trade with that Shiba Inu, you should be mentally prepared!" Mi Shan slapped again.

Other naughty kids are just destruction of home appliances. Who can stand the bear method that you directly point to the destruction of the world?

Greenhill sighed a little regretfully about Lord Mishan's behavior.

Since Lord Mishan has punished her, she cannot continue to punish her... Greenhill has thought of several ways of punishment, many of which were learned from the Burning Legion and were specially used to punish demons.

Mi Lin, who looks just a delicate girl, has long become a big demon inside.

Mi Shan's punishment only hurt for a while. After she let it go, she jumped alive again... After jumping for a few seconds, she found that Mi Shan was in a bad mood and immediately became timid again.

Shaking his head helplessly, Mishan asked, "Can you control them to stay somewhere?"

Mi Lin shook her head and said, "These things cannot understand the "continuous" and "continuous" commands. They can go to the area I specified. After arriving, they will continue to work on their own if there is no next command."

"The order not to leave is not acceptable?" Mi Shan said strangely.

"They cannot understand what "inaccurate" means..." Mi Lin, who had studied the instruction manual, added after finishing her sentence: "This is mainly because the intelligence of the body itself is not enough."

"...I think even mice are smarter than them." Mi Shan sighed.

However, when I think about this benefit given to my subordinates by the Shiba Inu, it is understandable... the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked.

Seeing that Mishan had finished dealing with the "family affairs", Ashur, who learned from the survivors that Mishan planned to clean up the place completely, came over and said something similar to Warner just now.

In short, there are still operational weapons and ammunition factories in Pittsburgh, and there is no shortage of resources left before the war.

It would be a pity to destroy it like this...

Mishan knew that although the words were the same, Ashur and Werner had different motivations.

The latter only hopes to keep this enemy and continue to enjoy a superior scenery as a slave owner.

And Ashul, the former member of the Iron Brotherhood, accidentally stayed here because of the execution of the extinction order of Elder Lyon.

When he was on the verge of life and death, he had the same idea as Elder Lyon.

However, compared with Elder Lyon's guilt and pursuing atonement, he hoped to change this place where only helplessness and despair were only true.

Unfortunately, when the material foundation and even production resources are insufficient, Ashur's pursuit feels like a mirage... In the eyes of those slaves, they are liars, and the people under their hands inevitably experience ideological fluctuations.

If Ashur hadn't had his fist hard enough, his maverick heroic plot would have been overthrown sooner or later... and after being overthrown, he would have been labeled as a "scammer" and "blurred".

Destroying Pittsburgh directly may be a relief for Ashul. Ashul, who knows this, does not have the same idea as Warner in his tone.

It's more just suggestions and hope to learn about the other party's arrangements for them after destroying this place.

"Irving Lyon will be glad you're back, Mr. Ashul."

"Elder Lyon?" Ashur's expression changed a little. He also thought that Mishan and others came from the Iron Brotherhood, but the problem was that these people did not have any labels on their armor that belonged to the Iron Brotherhood.

The style of conduct is quite similar to Incredible...

"Brothers of Steel? Incredley? Of course not..." Mi Shan laughed out loud and said, "Those residues that belong to history should go back to history."

"??" The former Iron Brotherhood Knight looked confused.

"Sir, they're here." Greenhill said after receiving a message.

Hearing Greenhill's words, Mishan nodded and said to Ashul: "Now, before you reminisce about your old relationship with Elder Lyon across the bridge, let's watch a fireworks show."

As soon as the words were finished, a loud air defense alarm sounded from the sky in Pittsburgh.

The people who were attracted by the alarm sound and the mutant rats raised their heads and looked into the sky.

Due to steelmaking and residual pollution all year round, bloody dark clouds stocked above Pittsburgh have been rolling and surging.

It's not one of them, but it's rolling from all directions at the same time, as if something terrible is about to emerge from it.

"How much did you build?" Mishan asked Greenhill.

"Twenty ships...I just provided the structural diagrams and core energy components, and the others were built by local engineers, and those Incredible engineers played a big role," Greenhill said.

While Mishan and Greenhill were talking, a "factory owner" who looked at the sky with a telescope exclaimed: "Look! Come out! Oh my God! What a hell is that!"

Breaking through the bloody dark clouds was a huge spindle-shaped airship, with a hideous shark head painted on the golden paint.

The huge bomb rack hanging under the hull proves that this armored airship is not for sightseeing.

Political Commissar Otom stood in the control room of one of the airships, straightened his collar and said with a serious expression: "Kirov Aircraft Team Report! Start the cleaning mission!"

"All airship commanders obey orders!"

"In the name of the emperor! Raise the place!"

With the order of the Political Commissar Otom, he launched a circle of twenty Kirov airboats surrounding the Peninsula where Pittsburgh was located, and opened the bomb rack under the hull.

One after another, bombs weighing nearly one ton were dropped on the ground with the whistling sound of heavy objects falling.

Every bomb that uses violent aesthetics to the extreme brings a ball of destruction.

Whether it is the mutant rats, the altar of the Blood God, or the ruins of the tall buildings that were once strong in the nuclear war two hundred years ago.

They all turned into ashes in this devastating explosion.

"So..." Looking at the "pleasant" fireworks performance, Mi Shan began to play a track in the power armored helmet that has not been published in this wasteland so far, and said with a smile:

"The only way to use airships in this way is the right way!"

If in Fallout 4 game, Arthur Markson arrived directly over Boston with an army like now, and washed the floor without saying anything... Is there any other troubles?
Chapter completed!