Clear pictures above the metal round table appeared in front of everyone.
At this moment, just six hours have passed since the evacuation operation began.
The entire fighting team only advanced about three kilometers.
Two lines of defense were barely maintained.
The number of civilians who have completed the evacuation is estimated to be between 10,000 and 20,000.
If you count the number of people who escaped on their own initiative.
Then the data can be close to about 50,000.
But for the slums where there are still hundreds of thousands of civilians, everything is just the beginning.
Moreover, the Blood Worship Sect seems to have discovered the ultimate goal of the fighting team.
They massacred innocent people through brutal means and frightened the civilians who had not yet fled.
And he uses the reputation he has accumulated over the years to seduce all civilians.
The attacking combat team is here to drive the bad guys away from their homes.
Take advantage of the blind obedience of civilians to drive them to voluntarily become disillusioned people.
The front of the front was filled with cannon fodder.
"My lord, the gang dogs have not been killed yet, but the number of seriously injured people has increased to twenty-three. The automatic servo robots have not suffered much losses. Only more than fifty have temporarily withdrawn from the battle due to various mechanical failures or overheating of firearms. They are still fighting on their own.
Overhaul... The fifty-six heavy fighter servitors have not yet entered the battlefield, and the authority to unblock them has been given to Bucky and Old John, allowing them to independently judge the battlefield situation and release the fighter servitors."
"However, with the mobilization of the Blood Worshiping Sect, a considerable number of civilians have been completely bewitched into losing their minds. Moreover, the more ferocious our killings, the more blood flows on the ground. Some of the worshipers who have lost their physical confinement
Blood priests can take advantage of this special environment, and they are using large amounts of blood to perform some weird blood magic."
"Of course, our combat team has discovered a way to fight against these guys. They either use flamethrowers to burn corpses and evaporate blood, or they use laser weapons to focus fire on a bloody humanoid priest, and their so-called immortal bodies reunite
There is a limit to the number of times you can get up, and you will be assimilated by the blood three or four times at most, turning into a pool of bloody slime that can only squirm..."
"Old John is forming a decapitation team using freezing grenades. He plans to find out the enemy's real commander to reduce the pressure on the team to face the enemy head-on..."
Iron Man David stood beside the metal round table and did not move, with his eyes constantly reflecting real-time images.
It constantly broadcasts any battle situation to Rorschach and the two people around him.
Winter winter winter!
Rorschach, with an indifferent expression, repeatedly tapped the smooth and reflective tabletop with a metal finger.
There were bursts of dull metal collision sounds.
Boom!
At this point, perhaps it was the lingering influence of the noise on Rorschach's hands.
Or maybe you can no longer bear the death of innocent civilians on the real-time screen.
Tony, who controlled the armor and stood up abruptly, walked towards the base passage with an expressionless expression.
"Tony, what are you going to do?"
The indifferent voice from Rorschach clearly reached Tony's ears.
"I don't want to sit here and watch helplessly! I want to go to the scene to help! Even if I can only save one person, I am willing to do it!"…
Tony, whose carefully trimmed mustache seemed to be shaking slightly, said without looking back.
"Save your energy! In the face of a large-scale war to eliminate aliens, even if you go up, you won't have a greater effect... It's just to reduce the casualties of some soldiers and stimulate everyone's fighting morale, but this is also what they should do
The responsibilities they bear are also the purpose of my training them."
Rorschach narrowed his eyes and said in a calm tone.
However, Rorschach's words seemed to anger Tony.
I saw him turning around violently while driving his armor.
There seemed to be streaks of blood in a pair of wide-open eyes.
"Damn it! There is nothing that should be responsibilities! Why can you send your men to die? You..."
"Tony, you are not a soldier, nor a warrior... You may never understand what responsibility is and what sacrifice is, but you must at least learn basic respect!"
Rorschach, sitting next to the metal round table, showed no signs of anger.
He still said in a calm tone:
"I've told you a long time ago, Tony, everything you see when you enter the base will far exceed your ideas and imagination... You had to come in on your own."
"Anger, shame, fear...these are the physiological reactions of normal people facing this kind of battle situation. After you become a superhero, you may have witnessed many tragic events and have a conscience that wants to do good things, but you do not
I have never truly set foot on the terrifying battlefield of life and death...Sacrifice, loyalty, dedication, and fighting to the death are the final destination of human warriors."
"Tony, if you want to end this matter as soon as possible and save more humans... Do you see the passage over there? On the third underground floor, my technocrats may need your help to use your skills as a technological genius.
Your true nature, and make your own contribution to this war."
Rorschach just finished speaking.
Tony took a few deep breaths and seemed to control the violent fluctuations of emotions deep in his heart.
He stared deeply at the expressionless Rorschach.
He resolutely flew towards the foundry workshop on the third underground floor.
"My lord...I have already informed Reditus that help will be on his way."
"But will what you did just now..."
Iron Man David, whose eyes were reflecting real-time images, whispered to Rorschach.
"David, I know what you mean... However, Tony will not be a threat to us. His character is indeed bad, but I believe in his conscience. He has just not broken away from the constraints of a superhero and has truly grown up...
"
"So, I gave him a chance, and I will continue to give him more chances in the future. It depends on how he understands and digests those things."
Rorschach, who narrowed his eyes slightly, said to Iron Man David in a calm tone.
At this moment, Eric, the blade warrior sitting across the metal round table, seemed to look at Rorschach again through his sunglasses.
But he always talks little and doesn't show much emotion.
Rorschach was too lazy to guess what the other party was thinking.
"My Lord, according to my calculations, the first twenty-four hours will not be a big problem for the gang dogs... but the number of civilians they can evacuate will definitely become less and less. According to my continuous deduction of the current battlefield situation,
After seventy-two hours, we can only evacuate a maximum of 200,000 people. The Blood Worship Sect’s control over the slums is far tighter than we expected..."
"Only two hundred thousand?"
Rorschach murmured something in a low voice and then fell into silence.
Then, he suddenly straightened his back and slowly stood up while driving the blue power armor!
"David, load the Land Raider onto the Valkyrie transport plane..."
"At the same time, use the automatic drones on the battlefield to try to find the location of the Blood Worship Sect's lair!"
"I will personally give them a... appetizer gift before the Extermination Order dinner!"
