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Chapter 2. Escape

The trumpets of war echo in every corner of human history. - Arthur Koestler (British-Hungarian writer, journalist and critic, Jew.)

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Edward leaned tightly against the side of the troop carrier, and the talkative black boy lay in front of him, with his eyes half-opened and his mouth wide open. Unfortunately, he could no longer speak, because as expected, he had at least one stab in his heart.

Five broken ribs were taken in.

"Hi...new...recruit!" Beside him, the driver of the personnel carrier gasped for air, and his abdomen was rising and falling violently, which was not consistent with the human body, because his chest had already collapsed into a large piece, and he did not die on the spot.

, is already the greatest luck.

"You said it, I'm listening."

Edward took a careful look at the hill and found two enemies coming down quickly. He carefully observed the situation here and seemed to be planning to clear the battlefield. He swallowed and held the M4A1 that originally belonged to the driver.

`Carbine, replied: "But it doesn't look like we'll have enough time."

"Please...please tell the commander...the fifth theater...that the enemy has penetrated..."

The driver held a signal transmitter in his hand, but found that it was full of white garbled codes. Not to mention information transmission, even the simple dialogue function was filled with noisy current sounds.

It is the enemy's electronic shield.

"I know." Watching the two enemies slowly walking over with weapons, Edward took the signal transmitter, put it casually in his backpack, and quickly placed the two rifle magazines on both sides of his pants.

In his pocket, he lowered his body and waited for the opportunity.

"This... is... very important..."

The pilot made a soft "hehe" sound in his mouth, and reluctantly swallowed the blood foam to make his words clearer: "If the Bering Strait defense line... is breached... then the earth... will be... in danger..." He seemed to have returned to the light, and in an instant

He said something clearly, but before he could finish speaking, Edward's hand loosened his grip and he fell down beside the troop carrier with his eyes open.

He is dead.

"May you ascend to heaven." Although he did not believe in God, Edward still drew a cross on his chest and sighed deeply, but there was no more time to regret, because the two enemies were already more than ten meters away.

He slowly approached his transport vehicle which was still intact.

Bodies that were basically intact were scattered around. The worst half of the body was still in the personnel carrier, while the other half was at the feet of the enemy. With a crisp sound, the head with eyes wide open as if it was nostalgic for this world, just

It turned into fragments, mixed with brains and blood, and covered the ground.

"This is fucking war!"

Edward leaned closely against the side wall of the personnel carrier, holding the M4A1 carbine in his hand, listening carefully for any sound, and distinguishing the slow footsteps amidst the noise of the personnel carrier burning and exploding not far away.

"Click..."

The sound of bones ringing came not far away, so clear that it was almost as if it was in his ears. Edward took a deep breath: "May God bless me..." He suddenly stood up behind the personnel carrier, as fast as lightning!

"Da da da da da"

He did not skimp on the bullets of the M4-A1 Carbine, and frantically held the trigger without letting go. The recoil caused by the shooting even made his shoulder ache slightly: "Go to hell, trash!"

The M4A1 roared on his shoulder, but Edward didn't have the slightest pleasure in hitting the enemy in his eyes!

"Kill the NS-5 anthropomorphic robot x 1. +500 points."

"Kill the NS-5 anthropomorphic robot x 1. +500 points."

Clusters of shining sparks bloomed near the bullet holes. The outer armor could not withstand close fire. After being penetrated, the mechanical parts inside were exposed. Two inaudible words instantly rang in Edward's ears, making his mind burn.

The memory appeared in the moment.

Science fiction movie from previous life: "Mechanical Enemy"!

Edward discovers that this is the most advanced robot in the movie "Mechanical Enemy", a robot that claims to be able to replace humans! It can simulate any action known to humans, can use any weapons studied by humans, and can handle any emergencies and even resist humans.

!

However, the NS-5 anthropomorphic robot does not have the dullness of humans. Even if it does, it is called a slow processor! But it obviously will not appear on the remaining NS-5 anthropomorphic robots on the hill.

On the hill, the heavy machine gun had already been fully deployed. The tripod was firmly installed on the hard stone. It was controlled by two silver-white NS-5 anthropomorphic robots. It fired dozens of rounds at Edward without any regard for himself.

The companion who was covered in electricity.

"Son of a bitch!"

Edward cursed fiercely, kicked hard on the side of the personnel carrier, and used the force to jump back, narrowly avoiding the shooting path of the heavy machine gun, and rolled over and slid into the drainage ditch on the roadside.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to make any move.

The huge power of the heavy machine gun made the iron plate on the outside of the personnel carrier clank, and dents the size of fists appeared. But then the NS-5 anthropomorphic robot slightly raised the muzzle of the gun upward, and followed the movement.

The chariot passed through the two companions, sending dust flying into the soil above Edward's head.

"You fucking don't even care about your own people?!"

Edward looked at the NS-5 anthropomorphic robot that had been short-circuited by himself with M4A1, and then was hit by a heavy machine gun. The powerful muzzle velocity and the kinetic energy of gunpowder burning were not afraid of the weak body armor, and it was completely beaten.

The pieces fell into pieces and scattered all over the floor.

"As expected of a robot!"

Thanks to the drainage channels in the mountainous area, which are also used for flood control and landslide relief, they are nearly half a meter long. Edward can't be hit lying down here, but he can't get up to fight back at all. Even with the NS-5 anthropomorphic robot

Outflank him, he is a dead man!

He gritted his teeth and looked at the drainage channels leading to the front and back. He stood up slightly and hunched over his waist, running forward quickly with his hands and feet. Now he did not dare to pay attention to his demeanor and dignity. With the heavy weight in the hands of these NS-5

Machine gun, it would be impossible for him to escape from here in the fastest way.

As for the counter-kill? That’s just an imagination in the movie!

The hills are surrounded by wide open ground, especially the road where Edward is located, which is completely flat wilderness. He dares to believe that as soon as he shows up, he will be beaten into a sieve. No, not even a sieve.

Pile of rotten meat!

On the plains, how can any light infantry fight with heavy machine guns? It is just a fearless death!

Today's drainage canals, Edward prefers to call them trenches, are half a meter deep and cannot keep up with real trenches that are more than one meter deep and can defend against small-caliber artillery, but there is still no problem in defending against heavy machine guns that only cause huge casualties to infantry.

“God bless the contractors on this road!”

Edward rushed forward quickly. After he estimated that he had reached a distance of about a thousand meters, he turned his head slightly and looked at the heavy machine gun position that had turned into a black dot. The NS-5 anthropomorphic robot did not follow up either. He couldn't help but feel...

He took a few deep breaths and glanced at his surroundings.

"What the fuck! These bastard robots!"

Looking dumbfounded at the rolling hills and the towering mountains in the distance, Edward suddenly realized that after desperately trying to escape, he actually rushed into the fifth combat zone, which was dotted with more than 500 sentry towers, but

A place surrounded by mountains!

Finding a bush in a depression, Edward climbed in quickly, without taking off the military backpack strapped to his waist. The location of the bush was not bad, at least it was surrounded by big trees, giving him shade.

, at least he was quiet and motionless, and the dense shrubs in these forests would strictly block his figure.

"What the fuck are these things?!"

Edward quickly took off his suit and found a military uniform embroidered with the Earth Federation Army logo from his backpack. He quickly put it on. The rough fabric was extremely strong and durable, and the green and gray three-color camouflage could fully blend into the forest full of shrubs.

among the mountains.

Looking at the dirty and torn silver suit and expensive leather shoes with some pity, Edward pushed aside the bushes and saw that there were no traces of enemies around him, so he bent down and picked up the M4A1 and slowly moved forward.

"If we go by what we know from Earth, this is probably Alaska."

Looking at the blue sky, Edward was half lying on a big tree. Thanks to summer, now is the best time in Alaska. For Edward, there is no need to think about the freezing temperature in winter.

.

Edward observed the area, especially the peaks towering in the distance and the mountains winding like giant dragons, and he knew in his heart: "Looking at it like this, that mountain range should be a branch of the Alaska Range.

Already."

Glancing at the watch on his right wrist, Edward let out a depressed breath. It was now ten o'clock, so everything in the morning seemed to have just happened, and now he was alone, in the deep mountains and forests of the Alaskan Mountains.

, prepare to fight guerrillas with the NS-5 anthropomorphic robot.

"However, the points seem to be very high..."

Suddenly remembering the system prompts that came to his ears when he shot the two NS-5 anthropomorphic robots, Edward was slightly surprised. An ordinary person only has 100 points, and a random NS-5 anthropomorphic robot can only get 100 points.

It's 500 points, which can be said to be a five-fold difference.

However, Edward touched the M4A1 in his hand and found that the two NS-5 anthropomorphic robots were not that difficult to kill...even easier to deal with than ordinary army soldiers.

Before, Edward was just hiding behind the personnel carrier, and unexpectedly shot and killed the two NS-5 anthropomorphic robots, and then escaped into the mountains through the drainage channel. There was no unexpected behavior of the NS-5 anthropomorphic robots at all.

They neither pursued nor evacuated, but continued to stand guard on that hill.

"If you calculate it this way, it's not difficult to earn points..."

Edward quickly calculated in his mind that the five major categories of summons would almost allow him to live a good life here. The super power allows him to summon whether it is food, clothes, weapons, ammunition, or teammates! Even if he is fighting guerrillas,

You won’t be in danger of running out of ammunition and food!

"In that case, then I will fight guerrillas!" After checking the ammunition in his backpack and three magazines, which were enough for a short encounter, Edward stood up, looked around, and walked into the jungle.

.

In the Alaskan Mountains, who is the home team here?

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