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Volume 2 Chapter 18. Illusion

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    In war, no one is right or wrong, only who survives - Anonymous

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    The primeval forest in the darkness was quiet, and Levsky watched quietly. This silence, which seemed to come from ancient times, reminded him of the cold Siberia, but there was no such lush and vibrant primeval forest.

    He gently rubbed the Makarov pistol in his hand. Although it was an old model produced in the Soviet Union, it was still a deterrent.

    The M9 pistol has been returned to Kratos. In such a dark jungle, a small and flexible pistol is more useful. Moreover, Kratos is also a machine gunner for long and medium distance combat.

    If the enemy attacks from the darkness, they will not allow the most dangerous machine gunner to calmly set up the machine gun. I am afraid that the first wave of attacks is intended to quickly kill Kratos, the machine gunner, to reduce his own combat losses.

    "What's going on?"

    Kratos was walking throughout the valley with an RPD light machine gun on his back, holding an M9 pistol in his hand, watching the surrounding dense forest with vigilance.  He came to Levsky and touched him with his elbow: "How is it here?"

    "Nothing happened." Levsky did not look back, but still stood quietly looking at the forest outside, and extending nearly three kilometers further outside was the main mountain range of Alaska.

    NS robots have already deployed a lot of troops there. For the sake of conservatism, Edward arranged for two of them to patrol.

    However, Levsky frowned, looked up at the starry sky slightly, licked his thick lips, and said with some uncertainty: "But, I feel that it seems a little too quiet"

    "Do you think so too?"

    Kratos also nodded. As an elite ranger unit of the army, he is particularly proficient in small-group infiltration operations. Although he is only a new recruit, he can already make good self-judgements in the face of such a situation.

    Although Alaska is close to the pole, it feels a bit cold even in summer, but it is definitely not covered in ice and snow like Siberia. Instead, it has mountains, forests, creeks and lakes, and it has an ecosystem that is not inferior to other regions.

    Especially at night, the buzzing of insects will sound in your ears from time to time. Although it is a bit noisy, you will become familiar with it after listening to it for a long time.

    But this time tonight is an exception.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????? The two people noticed that the chirping of insects that appeared from time to time suddenly stopped chirping. Although there were one or two chirpings from time to time, it was rapid as if they were disturbed.

    "There is an enemy!"

    Relying on excellent tactical theory, the two looked at each other, immediately lowered their bodies slightly, and quietly retreated, waking up everyone who was sleeping soundly.

    "What's going on?" Edward didn't sleep deeply. Levsky opened his eyes immediately with just a gentle push. He looked at the bright night sky, only to find that it was still late at night, not early morning in the day.

    "There are enemies." Levsky pointed around and lowered his voice and said, "There may be many."

    Edward's head was still a little drowsy due to being disturbed from sleep. He suddenly woke up as if he had been hit. He immediately opened his eyes and looked around. His ears were listening carefully, but he found that except for the sounds of the people around him, there was silence.  It's disconcerting.

    "Get out of the bonfire, quickly!"

    Reaching out to pick up the M4-A1, Edward immediately sat up halfway, squatted on the ground and looked at the people around him. He waved his hands and made a few tactical gestures, and quickly commanded: "The formation of skirmishers spreads around and everyone takes cover!"

    Almost instantly, the dozen members of the Free Resistance Army who were still staying by the bonfire immediately lost their traces. They escaped into it one after another through the dark traces. Their camouflage uniforms covered with leaves and vines gave them a great impression.  Concealment effect.

    "Sure enough."

    Edward¡¯s whole body was hidden in a bush. Even with his excellent camouflage, he could not be noticed. He opened his eyes and looked at the white figures with cold eyes, slowly appearing at the edge of the bonfire.

    "Sir, what should I do?"

    In the bushes beside him, a former general's elite guard holding an AK-M turned to look at Edward, and said softly, as if squeezed out of his throat, "Do you want an ambush?"

    "Wait a minute." Edward shook his head. There were only seven or eight NS-5 anthropomorphic robots in the group. If they launched an ambush and there were reinforcements behind them, they would probably suffer a big loss.

    "Don't shoot! Don't shoot."??Shoot!  "He slowly made tactical gestures, asking everyone to lie down quietly.

    The current Free Resistance Army only has Kratos¡¯ RPD light machine gun and Levski¡¯s Makarov pistol. As for the others, they don¡¯t even have enough points to arm them.

    ¡°If we really had a head-on confrontation with those robots, we would probably get a lot of bloodshed.

    Although the NS-5 anthropomorphic robots are dull, the rifles in their hands are extremely threatening, especially when they increase in number. They have no sense of self-life. Even if they are "killed" four-fifths of them, in the view of their processors, as long as they are  It doesn¡¯t matter if you get the job done.

    And this is the difference between humans and war machines.

    "Don't move, follow my orders, wait until they get closer" Edward waved his hand, signaling everyone to continue lurking.

    The almost perfect jungle camouflage on their bodies is enough for this group of mass-produced NS-5 anthropomorphic robots to be unable to tell whether they are real trees and grass or camouflaged humans.

    You must know that the cost of each processor is one-tenth of the total cost of this group of robots!

    As a virtual life, the central processor of artificial intelligence, although it occupies a territory, it does not have such abundant financial and material resources to strengthen this group of most basic NS series robots.

    Silver-white NS-5 anthropomorphic robots emerged from the dense forest one after another. Their footsteps made of industrial plastic were very hard. When they stepped on the forest, they made a "crunching" sound that could be heard even from more than ten meters away.  Extraordinarily clear.

    "But this group of NS-5 anthropomorphic robots don't care at all whether they might alert others.

    As consumables, they are basically the central processor of the mother machine, the lowest-level war machine in the NS series robots. The lowest model of processor in the body does not have many capabilities to make them as cautious as real humans.

    ¡°Son of a bitch, this is really troublesome.¡±

    Edward bit his lower lip involuntarily, staring closely at the NS-5 anthropomorphic robots that were walking out of the forest one by one. He looked at the dense white stragglers and counted them roughly.  I'm afraid there are hundreds of them!

    With just the Free Resistance Army and their weapons, I am afraid that as soon as they stood up and faced each other, they would be shot down by the NS-5 anthropomorphic robots that were already faintly surrounded by the bonfire, and they would all fall to the ground and die wailing.

    "Why did they come here?"

    There were already slight stains of sweat on Edward's face. He tried hard to suppress the panic in his heart and tried to calm down. He said to himself in his heart: "According to the combat radius of these robots, they shouldn't appear here!"

    "What's going on?!" He gently bit a piece of bush in his mouth and chewed it quickly. Edward couldn't think anymore.

    Because those hundreds of NS-5 anthropomorphic robots had already appeared at the campfire. They were picking up their rifles, twisting their heads and looking around. The blue indicator lights on their chests were also flashing, obviously.  At the critical point of combat status!

    ¡°Come on, babies, come and taste Kratos¡¯ daddy¡¯s ass!¡±

    Kratos was already lying on a slightly higher mound. The RPD light machine gun had been quietly set up. The golden bullet chain was carefully covered with vines. His blue eyes looked through the black hole through the U-shaped sight.  The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the campfire.

    However, the half-meter-high soil layer beneath him obviously cannot allow his machine gun to reach much height, and in this primeval forest with thick trees, what a threat it poses to the enemy who has formed a skirmish formation!

    The virgin forest is a test for the machine gunner.

    I don¡¯t know when, a mountain wind that seemed to come from the sky blew over the Alaska Mountains and over the primeval forest where Edward was located. The top leaves were blown slightly, as if they were illusory.

    Edward raised his head slightly and looked at the starry sky. He found that his heart was as cold as the starry sky.

    ¡°As long as the group of NS-5 anthropomorphic robots discover anything, I am afraid they will immediately turn into a red fighting state, pick up the rifles in their hands without hesitation, and find everyone around them and shoot them one by one.

    For this group of war machines, there is no such thing as a prisoner of war protection law!

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    On a small mountain peak in the distance, the mountain wind blew quickly, causing waves to rise in the trees. On the thick branches that were originally empty, a slight electric current gradually emerged. Several illusory shadows gradually swayed, and finally turned into seven figures.  .

    "Those humans I saw the day before yesterday."As the illusion swayed, seven figures gradually appeared in the darkness that could not be illuminated by the stars. A pair of eyes with red light looked at Edward and the group of robots a few hundred meters away with a little interest: "But look at that  It looks like he's in trouble."

    "I don't want to meddle in other people's business." The first one didn't make any extra moves. He stretched out his hand and waved in the air, and said coldly: "Although I don't have much time, it is still very easy to solve certain problems for human beings."

    A war hawk was hovering in the sky. When he saw the first figure appearing, he immediately dropped down, with invisible flames spitting out from behind him. Only when he got closer could he realize that this was actually a small mechanical reconnaissance vehicle that looked like a war hawk.

    "In that case"

    He put the mechanical war eagle on his shoulders and looked through the trees at the layers of dense forest. The figure gradually became illusory, and finally disappeared into nothingness, leaving only a faint voice still echoing: "Then kill all the enemies!  "

    PS: How was the fourth update yesterday?  Everyone, where are the tickets?  !  Ahem, I would also like to thank the cat without a name for giving me another rating vote~kiss~

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