In the hearts of this group of U.S. Army soldiers, only the reason that they are all human beings can convince them. At least humans can communicate with each other, but those aliens are all a group of murderous executioners!
"Our reason is just that, we are human beings."
Edward's eyes were frank. He looked at the burly man with a beard, took two steps forward, patted Decker on the shoulder, turned to the soldiers around him and said loudly: "Put away all your weapons."
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Even when surrounded by the U.S. Army, Edward's soldiers still did not give up resistance. Although they were pointed directly at each other with guns, they still responded silently without fear.
Whether it is the G3-A4 assault rifle or the M16-A2 assault rifle, or the M60 general machine gun or the RPG-7 rocket launcher, they are all aimed at the surroundings. This is their silent response, because they cannot be captured without restraint.
The three British-made "L9A1" 51mm mortars have even been erected, and the direction of the muzzles is the surrounding roofs. Although they will definitely be affected once the guns are fired, they are definitely not weak sheep.
"clear!"
The four squad leaders looked at each other and then put down their weapons. The three squads of Marines and one squad of Army Rangers also lowered their weapons in cooperation.
But even if they lower their weapons, they only lower the muzzle slightly. If an unexpected situation occurs, their counterattack does not even take two seconds to reappear and lay out a fire net in the shortest possible time.
"Edward, a SHIELD special forces team affiliated with the CIA."
Gently moving forward, Edward took the initiative to reach out his hand, looked at the burly man with beard, and smiled with a smile: "If you wait until this is over, you will understand my identity."
For these U.S. Army soldiers who have seen aliens, SHIELD will never erase their memories. At least tens of thousands of people, and even tens of millions of people in the entire city of Los Angeles have seen aliens.
How to remove it easily?
Even SHIELD's Ministry of Foreign Affairs has a unique memory erasure device, but in the face of such a huge scale, simply erasing these memories will never be as easy as one person, two people, or seven or eight people.
After all, it would be a large-scale operation to wipe out the memory of such a large population. Not to mention the civilians, how can we explain the thousands or even tens of thousands of military casualties?
Although there are occasional terrorist activities in the United States in the canopy world, thousands or even tens of thousands of soldiers were casualties in the army, which is no different from a real battle.
At least Edward couldn't think of a better way than to gradually bring the world of Canopy into contact with the real world and integrate into this universe that makes any human being breathless.
The hundreds of millions of people in the canopy world can completely replenish the entire Earth Federation with sufficient personnel, and the majority of them are young and middle-aged people, accounting for about 80%, and most of these are personnel who have received military training.
As long as they are simply genetically enhanced, they can have the same physical fitness as citizens of the Earth Federation. In some respects, these people who grew up in the canopy world have more motivation to face the new world.
"My name is Joniel."
The burly man with beard squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Edward's right hand, and finally raised a smile, stretched out his big hand and shook it with Edward: "A company commander, but now he is
A platoon leader."
Seeing that the chief and Edward had shaken hands, the surrounding American soldiers relaxed a little. These days have been an endless nightmare for them, and they have some kind of fear of almost everything.
Whether it was day or night, they felt like their days were like a year, especially since they were still engaged in a difficult battle for positions with the DX Expeditionary Force, and they felt somewhat bored with the current guerrilla warfare.
There is no guarantee that they will encounter the DX Expeditionary Force anytime, and their military connections and transportation channels have been cut off. Even if they still have weapons in their hands, they can no longer sustain it for long.
"Sir Yoniel, damn it, those bullshit aliens are here again!"
Suddenly, from a building on the street, a U.S. Army soldier poked his head out, pointed at the street not far away and shouted loudly: "It's best to evacuate quickly. It is predicted that they will arrive on our street in three minutes!"
This is a soldier who specializes in reconnaissance and lookout. The building he is in can monitor three to five streets. If the DX expeditionary force arrives, it will be detected very quickly.
"Everyone return to your defensive positions and take cover!"
The burly Yoniel's face immediately turned slightly cold. He turned to look at the soldiers around him, waved his big hand directly, and roared loudly: "You are not allowed to fight with the enemy, be careful to stay hidden!"
"Understood!" The surrounding soldiers immediately responded, picked up their prepared weapons, quickly turned around, and went into hiding in their own buildings.
For them, the number of people in a platoon is not enough to compete with the DX expeditionary force of at least tens of thousands of people. Even if it is a small patrol, the two heavy machine guns with suspended armor are not something they can easily take advantage of.
Must.
After all, the two suspended armors, a total of eight heavy machine guns with a caliber of about 7.62mm, and the hand-held semi-automatic DX Gauss rifle can completely suppress their firepower and make them unable to raise their heads.
"Mr. Edward, come in together!"
Joniel looked at Edward and the others who were still in the middle of the street, waved his hand and said loudly to Edward: "The space here can still allow a platoon, but it is best to keep your soldiers hidden and not make any noise!"
"Of course, I understand." Edward frowned slightly, looked at the four squad leaders behind him, waved his hands and said quickly: "Everyone is stationed, each is looking for a shooting position, and be ready for defense at any time!"
More than 40 people entered the building, but it was actually not crowded. The three-story building could accommodate hundreds of people, and more than 40 or 50 soldiers came to set up a shooting position, which could be completed very well.
In some respects, if they conduct covert raids and other operations, they can successfully complete them. If they are recruited from the game system, they will have the most standard actions, because this is already constant in them.
"Hurry up."
Edward reached out and closed the door, and the burly Yoniel immediately blocked the door with a cabinet. Suddenly there was no sound in the entire building, and even his breathing began to slow down.
Subtle movements had already appeared at the street corner. A patrol from the DX Expeditionary Force was slowly approaching. Two suspended armors came one behind the other, followed by two rows of elite DX infantry wearing metal armor.
But everything is normal, at least that's how it seems. In such a big city like Los Angeles, as long as they don't reveal any huge tricks, they can basically hide safely.
"I'm glad to fight with you." Yoniel leaned against a corner, looking at Edward and the soldiers defending him around him, and couldn't help but smile: "Do you still have enough ammunition?"
Ever since the transportation channel was lost, the remaining U.S. Army troops in Los Angeles have completely lost the possibility of supply. Although there were occasional air drops of supplies from the Air Force in the past few days, there is no such thing now.
Moreover, even if the supplies are airdropped, they may not be able to grab them. They can see it when it is airdropped, and the DX expeditionary force can also see it, and the competition with each other is quite fierce.
"Well, we also have some special methods to obtain sufficient ammunition supplies."
Edward nodded, looked at the U.S. Army soldiers not far away, and carefully counted their magazines. He couldn't help but frown slightly, and said softly: "Are you already running out of ammunition?"
"It's not that there's a lack of ammunition, it's that it's close to a shortage of ammunition." A wry smile appeared on Yoniel's rough face, he touched his beard and sighed: "Now our ammunition can only satisfy one battle."
The average number of magazines consumed per person in a battle is at least three, and this is still the ammunition per person. If they are exhausted, I am afraid they will have to fight with the tactical daggers in their hands.
But these are just thinking about it, I am afraid that even if they rush forward in groups, they will not be able to face the shooting of the twenty elite DX infantry, not to mention the two suspended armors and eight heavy machine guns.
"If possible, we can give you some ammunition."
Frowning slightly, Edward took out a 30-round standard magazine for the M4-A1 assault rifle from behind, handed it to Yoniel and said with a smile: "We use the same weapons, so you should be able to use this magazine."
Although the M4-A1 assault rifle used to be the standard weapon of the Marine Corps, it has been popularized by the entire US military. Although some US armies still use the M16-A2 assault rifle, they have been replaced.
"Of course it can be used, but this magazine is a bit insufficient for us."
Taking the magazine, Yoniel shook his head, removed his own magazine, took the brand new magazine and pressed it gently. With a slight "click" sound, the entire magazine was completely
Install.
The weapons and ammunition in the game system are all the most standard models. Even if they are connected to the canopy world, they can be completely integrated into one, because they are the most suitable.
"Not just these, we have many more." Looking at Yoniel's somewhat regretful eyes, Edward smiled, and a green light suddenly appeared between his fingers, and it wrapped around his entire hand in an instant: "Enough for everyone.
Ammunition!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
