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Chapter 36. Provocation

Remember to see through the phenomenon to see the essence. Don’t shrink back because you are afraid of the filth of the truth. - Anonymous

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In a dark forest, a river flows slowly, and there is no movement around. Even the birdsong that can be heard from time to time seems to have disappeared, losing the crisp sound.

However, on the tidal flats on both sides of the river, there were seven or eight figures covered in mud swaying gently, bending over and carefully carrying something. Looking carefully, they found that they were carrying bags with their clothes.

The limp river mud.

After walking about a few meters into the forest, I mashed all the mud together and inserted the branches and leaves of the bushes to form a simple mud house. However, it was not for people to live in, but an important ambush site for anti-hunting.

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"Pouring water from time to time can reduce the chance of us being discovered by the enemy."

The leader spoke slightly. Although he kept his voice as low as possible, his rich voice revealed his identity. He was none other than artilleryman Levsky, a member of the Russian Armored Group Army!

"Well, let's wait for Boss Edward to come back."

A man behind him who was smeared with mud also spoke slowly, looked around carefully, raised his hand with some worry, and pointed to the wet mud all over his body, showing a wry smile: "Can this thing really reduce the number of discoveries?"

probability?!"

"Maybe!" An elite soldier behind him nodded, got into the mud hut he had just finished, found the AK-M assault rifle and held it tightly, looking at the dim forest around him, and said softly: "I served on Mars.

If you do, a veteran can give me the power of a Predator."

"You served on Mars?"

Levsky swallowed in surprise, beckoned the people around him to get into the mud house together, and asked with a little interest: "How is that place? I thought it was a deserted place with no air!"

He is a soldier who transitioned from the former Soviet Union to the Russian Federation. Although the former Soviet Union built the first space station and Russia is a powerful player in the space field, the exploration of Mars still remains at a low level and is far inferior to

This world is much more powerful.

"Of course, there is nothing, no water, no air, no animals."

The elite soldier shrugged, showing a very depressed expression, and raised his eyebrows at the people around him: "Not to mention the beautiful big-bodied girl, even if she has maternal qualities, she has very little..."

"Then what are you going to do?" Kratos also interjected. He gestured twice and said: "Although I don't understand it very well, I still want to ask, isn't there nothing on Mars? Why do we need troops to station there?

And service?" he asked doubtfully.

"Of course there is nothing..."

The elite soldier smiled, raised his hand, grabbed a handful of mud on the ground, and then smeared it on the ground again. He took a breath and said helplessly: "Except for endless minerals...that's endless monsters!

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"Monster?!" The people around him showed surprised faces and looked at him with concern. You know, they are now being chased by a group of bone-spurred dogs led by the Predator. Although they escaped,

But I don’t know when my head will be cut off and made into a trophy.

"Well, there are many, many, but I haven't seen them before!"

The elite soldier shrank his body inside and looked through the hidden observation hole for a few times before turning his head and continuing: "For example, our current enemy is called the Predator."

"Of course, we have all seen it before." Kratos shrugged and curled his lips and said: "Another team of Predators saved us before..." He paused and said helplessly: "And also with

We are all the same, we are all human beings!”

The elite soldier smiled, with a slight sense of relief in his eyes, and bowed his hands and said: "Just be satisfied, you guys. If we were the kind of local iron-blooded warriors among the Iron-blooded Stars, we would be slaughtered if we faced each other!"

"Wait! There are footsteps!"

Levsky was about to open his mouth and continue to ask something, but he found a rush of footsteps coming from outside. His expression changed and instead of grabbing the RPD light machine gun, he took out the Makarov pistol and exposed half of his body at a hidden exit.

, raise the gun and aim there.

"Damn it! Are you following me?!" The surrounding soldiers also gritted their teeth, stood up and exposed themselves through their own passages, holding the assault rifles in their hands and aiming at the place where the sound came from!

In order to prevent foreign dark warriors from discovering this mud house and going on a killing spree with nowhere to escape, this mud house is designed with at least eight hidden exits. As long as they roll along the body or crawl quickly, they can kill more than a dozen people in five seconds.

Leave this hut and form a battle formation.

"Wait, what is this?"

In the dim forest, a man stood there quietly, holding an M4-A1 assault rifle in his hand. He quietly looked at the soldiers who quickly crawled out of the mud hut, and said with some humor: "Is this how we treat them?"

Your commander?"

"Sir Edward?!"

Levsky exclaimed, looking at the same dirty appearance. Although the whole body was not covered with mud, it was covered with jungle camouflage made of leaves. Although it was exquisite, it could not protect against the infrared scanner of the Predator.

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The mask of the Predator is like a small combat helmet, and the heat sensor in it seems to be the most advanced small single-person model. Even if the whole body is among the trees, it will be easily discovered, which is just in line with their hobby of hunting.

The habit of killing creatures.

The movie about the Predator in his previous life was a classic that became popular all over the world. Edward has naturally seen it, especially the most classic first one, where smearing mud on the whole body to prevent the spread of heat is indeed one of the most useful functions.

"Uh-huh, of course it's me."

Edward took two steps forward, and the things he was carrying on his back were still on the mud hut, but they were two AK-M assault rifles and more than twenty 30-round standard rifle magazines. This was when he walked out of the system space, he suddenly thought

Get up and exchange it.

Because the remaining points were accumulated, he needed to recruit more soldiers! But now facing the Predator, the more people he had, it would be a bit more troublesome, so he took the trouble to save the points in case he needed them in case of emergency!

"The deputy shooter has an AK-M assault rifle, and the others have rifle magazines."

As Edward spoke, he took off his dirty shirt and took off the four 100-round RPD light machine gun belts from his waist. They were still under his feet and walked towards the river without looking back: "

You allocate among yourselves, and I'll cover my whole body with mud."

When he was about to leave the system space, Edward had already thought of some plans. He touched his chin and came to the river. Edward looked around, then quickly rolled in the thick mud and carefully covered his whole body.

Covered with mud, leaving no trace.

"Prey? Hunter?"

With a smile on his face, Edward looked at the clear blue sky above the river because there were no trees to block it. He took a deep breath and showed a stern smile on his face: "If you don't treat me as a fellow human being, then don't let me treat you as one."

Compatriots!"

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The Alaskan Mountains at night have a more majestic feeling.

The dense stars in the sky shine down, as if the gods composed of countless stars are silently watching the mortals on the earth. Whether it is the otherworld or the imaginary world, they are all shrouded in this starry sky.

"Are you ready?"

Edward lay quietly on a boulder. The mud on his body had just been covered with mud. Although it could ensure that he would not be discovered by the mask of the Predator, the body temperature that was not easy to accumulate in his body was quickly blown away by the mountain wind.

take away.

"Everything is ready, sir! Just waiting for the fish to bite!"

Kratos trotted over and bent over, holding only the M9 pistol in his hand. He looked around cautiously. The RPD light machine gun was being set up on a high ground not far away by his deputy shooter, waiting for him to go back and shoot.

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With a slight nod, Edward waved back, and Kratos, regardless of concealment, quickly ran back to his light machine gun position, jumped into the temporarily dug single-man combat pit, quickly loaded the gun chamber, and pulled the trigger.

With a crisp sound, it is ready to go.

The deputy shooters beside him were also holding AK-M assault rifles and looking around cautiously. As they had weapons, they did not need to continue to act as deputy shooters at all.

Although the light machine gun is still heavier than the rifle, one person is still fully capable of using it. The previous arrangement of assistant shooters was just to let the recruits accept the battlefield first. After all, these recruits,

They are not new recruits recruited within the game system, so they have no fear of death.

"It's really a bargain..."

Edward took a few steps forward, took out a blended cigar, and lit it with a lighter. The smell of inferior cigars suddenly filled his mouth, making his throat cough slightly.

Edward used to like smoking cigars, which seemed to be an aristocratic enjoyment in their softness. However, this kind of low-quality cigars, which can be exchanged for a box with only a few points, made his trachea and lungs feel stronger discomfort: "Damn it.

The cigar maker!" he cursed under his breath.

However, Edward still didn't throw it away. Instead, he took two strong breaths before raising his head and looking at the unusually conspicuous big bucket on the river beach in front of him a few meters away. This was his biggest weapon tonight.

The iron surface was spray-painted with red paint, and the opening had been opened. A slight smell of gasoline slowly drifted in with the mountain breeze.

"Come on, this is my challenge!"

Edward smiled slightly, and two streams of white smoke slowly emerged from his nose. He exhaled the remaining smoke in his mouth. He licked his lips and walked back. The remaining half of the cigar flicked back gently.

, landed not far behind his feet, but a fire dragon burst into flames.

"Even if the real Predator comes, without the cheat code, I still have a 30% chance of winning!"

The fire dragon burned the surrounding ground. Gasoline had already been sprinkled on the ground, with a blue flame that instantly spread to the oil barrel. In less than five seconds, it exploded with a wave of heat and flames.

, turned into a small mushroom cloud, sweeping everything around it instantly!

PS: Thank you both for your reminder votes. After thinking about it again and again...I decided...I still didn't eat it...Ahem, please don't slap me in the face...

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