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Volume 2 Chapter 9. Russian Armored Group

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    One pattern after another flashed quickly, and Edward could even see the appearance of tactical nuclear bombs, M1A2 main battle tanks, and F22 fourth-generation fighters flying quickly, and more, a variety of firearms, bullets, and additional accessories.  etc.

    "Stop!" Edward just looked at the patterns on it carefully. After a while, he gently patted the button. The patterns that he quickly passed over immediately slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    "High-yield nuclear bomb? F22 fourth-generation fighter jet? T72 main battle tank? Alas? Black Hawk helicopter?! Holy shit!"

    The rapidly rotating patterns gradually slowed down, and finally they were almost beating hard one by one, which also made Edward's heart experience a torment.  Countless powerful weapons were missed at any time, and in the end they landed directly on the MiG fighter jet. After a pause of three to five seconds, they lightly jumped onto the next one.

    "Congratulations, General! You are a recruit-level Russian armored group soldier!"

    Jessica looked at Edward's uncomfortable expression, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and the originally cold face finally had a slight smile. She refreshed the slot machine again, and said with a smile: "Anyway, it's not bad."

    The corner of Edward's mouth twitched. As long as the pointer is slower and the start point is faster, otherwise it will be a Black Hawk helicopter worth tens of thousands of points instead of a recruit-level Russian armored group worth only three thousand points.  Soldiers!

    "Bang¡ª¡ª"

    Still regretting, the door of the bar was pushed open, and a burly man wearing a camouflage green military uniform walked in. His hard leather boots crunched on the floor, and a Makarov pistol appeared.  It was already in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Kratos, who also raised the RPD light machine gun.

    ¡°American?!¡±

    ¡°Russians?!¡±

    The two of them almost uttered the same words, holding up their weapons to each other, with ferocious expressions on their faces. Look at the safety being opened and the smell of gunpowder from both sides. It's almost like a tiny spark can blow up two full barrels of explosives.  , turned into flames of war and exploded!

    "Shit! Put down your weapons!"

    Edward facepalmed fiercely, not mentioning all the things happening between the United States and Russia on earth. Even in the "Modern Warfare" series, especially the third one, the United States and Russia directly started the movie and took action.  But he really didn't expect that this kind of grudge would come directly to here.

    "What does this mean?" Edward turned to look at Jessica, pointing at the two people who had put down their weapons slightly, somewhat dumbfounded: "Although they are at war in the game, why is it still like this in this world?"

    The most important thing for a team is unity, especially for the army. If a divided army does not need enemies to attack, they will fall into civil strife for various simple reasons and destroy themselves, even as simple as eating.

    "This is a problem left over from history." Jessica rolled her eyes and said cutely: "Bad guy!"

    Edward continued to cover his face. In fact, the hatred between the two people was not deep, it was just the hatred extended by the collision of two ideologies.  Rather than saying it is hatred, it is better to say that it is just a disagreement in ideas

    "Ahem Private, what's your name?"

    Looking at the burly body of the standard Caucasian, even Edward's height of over 1.8 meters seemed to be a whole circle smaller in front of him. Swallowing, he stretched out his hand to signal him to quiet down: "Put down the gun in your hand, there are no enemies here.  .¡±

    "Sir, Sergeant Levsky of the Russian 59th Armored Army, reports to you!"

    The burly Russian soldier immediately stood upright, put the Makarov pistol back into its holster, raised his chest high, like a majestic polar bear, saluted Edward with a Russian military salute, and said loudly: "  An urgent task has been received temporarily, please give instructions!"

    "It doesn't matter, the three of us will be teammates from now on"

    Looking at Levski¡¯s burly and majestic appearance, Edward nodded with satisfaction. Only the burly bodies of their Caucasians can make the Soviet flag invincible under the protection of AK-47 assault rifles and RPG rocket launchers!

    ¡°With this American?!¡±

    ¡°With this Russian?!¡±

    When they mentioned becoming teammates, the two reacted as if they had a tacit understanding. They immediately looked at each other, but then turned their heads again. The two of them saluted Edward again and said in unison.: "This is absolutely impossible!"

    "I think it's completely possible!" Edward looked at the actions of the two people and immediately smiled. He pointed at Levski and Kratos and said: "Although one of you is capitalism and the other is socialism,  But they are all human beings, this is undeniable"

    "Socialism?" Levsky looked at Edward strangely, coughed twice, and said softly: "Sir, our Russian Federation is capitalist."

    Edward paused slightly when he was about to speak: "Capitalism?" His voice suddenly dropped, with a slight embarrassment on his face: "Are you not socialist after the Soviet Union?" This made him a little afraid.  I believe that Russia, which inherited most of the Soviet Union¡¯s wealth, is actually capitalist.

    Levsky nodded, but looked at Edward with a strange expression.  This made Edward extremely embarrassed: "Well, then there is no reason to fight. After all, they are all capitalist countries."

    "This is really distressing." Looking at the holsters and safety of the two people who had not closed it, Edward pondered for a moment, and then said: "Anyway, you don't actually know each other, right? You haven't even met on the battlefield.  , and have never fought against each other!¡±

    The two of them were silent and did not speak, because this was the truth.

    "Here we have no distinction between countries, and you all even believe in God." Edward spread his hands, looked at the two of them, and said in an unquestionable tone: "This is no longer the world you are familiar with, it is not the world you are familiar with.  We must unite people and things in order to survive.¡±

    Edward was quite emotional: "Since the Soviet Union has become a thing of the past, then in this unfamiliar world, why can't the previous hatred become a thing of the past?" He paused, looked at the two of them and said softly: "I am your commander, then  Will you unite and fight for me?"

    The two men turned their heads slightly, looked at each other, and then nodded with difficulty in agreement.  Although they still feel a bit forced, at least they are united.

    There are so many powerful enemies in this world, and there are countless people of various races and superpowers.  At least Edward was sure that since the game system recognized his absolute leadership, it was still possible to order them to unite.

    After all, in the previous life, didn¡¯t Russia and the United States also have some flirting with each other?

    "Very good, I hope you will cooperate in the battle." Edward nodded with satisfaction.  He stood up, looked around, looked at Jessica hesitantly, paused and said, "I'm still sorry for what happened before."

    Jessica rolled her eyes, but still replied: "Don't worry, I'm not a narrow-minded woman."¡ª¡ª

    Dividing line¡ª¡ª

    In the forest of the Alaska Mountains, a green data link slowly appeared in the void, forming a figure. Edward's figure gradually appeared, and finally condensed into a whole.

    Beside him, two figures were gradually condensed into data links.  Kratos and Levski gradually appear.

    ¡°Alaska!¡±

    Kratos took a deep breath, looked at the surrounding primitive environment and sky, stared at the tiny herbs, and finally said with certainty: "I once trained in the virgin forest of the Alaska Mountains for three months, and I didn't expect to come back.  Got it." The RPD light machine gun in his hand was put on his shoulder, and the other two ammunition belts were tied to Levsky's body.

    Levsky didn't have any unnecessary words. He tightened the bullet chain that was used as a belt. He gradually pulled out the Makarov pistol in his hand, turned on the safety, squinted at the surroundings, and said slowly: "I feel something different.  Ordinary."

    He is now Kratos¡¯ deputy shooter. Although he is a member of the powerful Russian Armored Army, he does not even have an armed pickup truck, let alone a tank.

    Levski's specialty is tank gunner, but whether it is a howitzer, cannon or mortar, he is as docile and cute as a child and can control it freely. However, as a Russian soldier, even the AK-74U submachine gun,  The Makarov pistol can also be used skillfully.

    "There is no chirping of birds in such an empty forest." Kratos also looked around, observed carefully, and showed a solemn expression: "Not far from us, there was a small group of enemies marching past."

    "The number is about 20."

    Not to be outdone, Levsky came to the place where the NS-5 anthropomorphic robots had marched before, squatted down and looked at the rows of footprints, but frowned and said: "Why do I thinktheir figures are very special?"

    HumanityThe footprints are easy to distinguish, but the NS-5 anthropomorphic robot, although it claims to be anthropomorphic, is just a war machine with a humanoid structure. The parts of the body that can be reduced are immediately reduced, such as data processors, energy transfer devices, signal receivers, etc.  Other parts are installed in the limited space of the whole body.

    Even the feet equipped with the ground balancing device are just a part made of steel and military plastic.  There is absolutely no distinction between the soles of human feet, toes, and heels.

    "My soldiers, it is best not to use past experience to judge today's world."

    Edward raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. Looking at the confused faces of the two, he picked up the M4-A1 in his hand and loaded the bullet. He looked at the surroundings, took out the compass and gestured, pointing to the edge of the compass.  He said: "Let's go, the battle ahead is still waiting for us!"

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