I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1499: The end of the rebels
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Colorado, night falls slowly.
Rebel soldiers with live ammunition are patrolling the mountain road.
Located next to the hole at the foot of the mountain, listening to a military green Hummer.
Walking next to the Hummer, Oliver lit a cigarette and asked the man standing next to the car.
"What happened to Carlson?"
"No news, Jamie helps him, there should be no problem. I bet they should be fleeing from New York City now ...? Well, the signal is too bad here, I am in Texas That's not the way over there. "The shirtless Texan fell into his car annoyedly while sitting on the hood of a military green Hummer.
The man sitting in the car opened one eye, then slowly closed it again, and continued to close his eyes and relax.
Oliver started smoking a second cigarette, during which he repeatedly looked at the satellite phone in his hand.
According to his agreement with the Kay Jay, whether they succeed or not, they will just talk to him on the phone. However, the strange thing is that we have waited from day to night, but there is still no news in New York.
I feel a little inappropriate in my heart, just then, a figure appears in Oliver's sight.
Almost subconsciously, he and the Texan next to him picked up the rifle at the same time and aimed at the figure running up the path.
Seeing that, the man hurriedly raised his hand and whispered.
"Do n’t shoot! Your own!"
"It's Fielding." The Texan put away his rifle and gestured to Oliver next to him, "I'm alone."
At the same time, Oliver also found the comer and put away the rifle in his hand. However, after seeing the scratches on his clothes and the embarrassed appearance, he frowned slightly.
"What's so anxious? I remember you didn't go to Denver to meet Eris? How come back-"
"Bad news!" panting, Fielding bent over to support his knees, breathlessly saying, "Eris he ..."
"What's wrong? Make it clear." Oliver frowned.
Take a deep breath and stabilize the breath. Fielding paused for about half a minute before continuing to speak.
"The Dayanghu Military Factory was seized by the garrison of Star Ring Trading, and Eris Ben ’s account was also frozen, and now he is being wanted by the entire United States. Those who originally supported our cause were terrified, and some people gave up My identity ... If it were n’t for me to run fast, I might have been caught now! "
"Shet, you guys have nothing else to do, but they have two runs." The Texan grinned and scolded.
Filding grinned and distorted his expression, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing.
"Eris was discovered, what should we do next?" The man lying in the Hummer opened his eyes and asked Oliver.
"California still has people who are willing to support us, but only if we have to let them see hope. Those people do n’t see rabbits and do n’t sprinkle eagles, not to mention they now get a lot of benefits from the Star Ring Trade People have begun to sway, we must let them see the hope of liberating America. "
Speaking of this, Oliver's eyes flashed a chill.
"Jiang Chen must die, only he is dead! We have hope!"
"California's coward." the Texas guy scolded.
"Do you need my shot?" The man lying in the Hummer put on a baseball cap and sat up from the seat.
Odin, this is his codename, nobody knows his real name.
Even Oliver does n’t know much about him. The only thing he can be sure of is that he is a patriot and he is on the side of the rebels. At the same time, he is also the strongest among the rebels, and the only power known to Oliver.
Even the Texas guy next door dared not provoke the young man more.
Because he never fights against muscles, his mental powers can kill people invisibly, and even temporarily control a person under mental load and do simple actions such as shooting and punching.
"Wait a second." Oliver ’s hesitation flashed in his eyes, "If Carlson still has no news tomorrow at noon."
Pouting his lips disdainfully, the young man ’s frivolous expression made no secret, and Odin held the back of his head with both hands and continued to fall on the seat with his eyes closed.
"I said, if I were to go with me at that time, how could it be so troublesome."
More than a dozen Moro nations and even Star Ring trade soldiers have died in his hands. From Odin's perspective, he has seen himself as the hero of Hollywood blockbuster that saved America from aquatic fierceness, and only he can overcome the inextricable iron knots.
However, whether they are Odin or Oliver, they know nothing about the real power.
Ability of this level may seem great to them, because they have never been in contact with other abilities. If Jiang Chen could be killed by so-called abilities (that is, unlocking hidden gene codes), then the Black Ship Organization would have been innumerable many times.
What power does Jiang Chen have seen?
Not to mention, he is standing on the top of the second floor, only one foot away from the third floor.
If Odin was at the scene at the time, I was afraid that Jiang Chen would n’t be more strenuous than pinching an ant.
At this moment, a light flashed slightly in the air.
Oliver raised his head, frowned, looked into the air, and murmured in his mouth.
"What is that?"
What is that?
The same question haunts every rebel soldier.
They who had not experienced the Battle of Washington initially thought it was just a meteor shower, and then a little panic appeared on their faces. It wasn't until the boxy iron coffin smashed by the hole where they stored the arms, in the center of their position, and they were knocked down by the shock wave that they realized what this thing was.
NS-90!
The legendary battlefield cleaner ...
There are no civilians here. If you do not admit that you are surrendering, it will be rebel soldiers. The Star Ring Trade will "defeat" the Americans for free.
It ’s much more effective than the trial. When those "people with lofty ideals" find that things are impossible, they will gradually disperse.
The sound of gunfire.
The wanton shuttle line of fire is connected in the shadow of the mountain forest, and the flickering flames seem to light up the entire eastern side of the Rocky Mountains. Almost at the same moment, the NS-90 of Xinghuan Trading launched simultaneous attacks on more than one hundred military targets, and more than five hundred robots were thrown into the battlefield.
This three-dimensional battle has already exceeded the traditional concept of positional warfare and frontal advancement. Only AI can complete the systematic command, and naturally only AI can perform methodically. Killing seems to have become a program, and here, death is just a zero and one floating point game.
An NS-90 was heavily hit on Fielding ’s back, crushing him directly into minced meat, as if attracted by some beacon placed on him. Odin bounced from his chair, staring at the robot's pupils and instantly climbed up to the blood red.
Energetic!
No one can stay awake with this trick.
However, it was the muzzle of the black hole and a flash of fire tongue that met him.
Blood splashed with broken window glass, Odin crashed heavily on the door and lost his life. He didn't understand why he was so proud that the power that he was proud of was useless. Because he didn't know at all, although it was also iron bumps, this thing was essentially different from the power armor.
It ’s not human at all!
Oliver and the Texan struggled to resist, and then faced the harvest of NS-90 with their flesh and blood. It was just a joke. They quickly turned into two bodies and fell heavily on the ground.
The gunfire continued until the middle of the night, and it was n’t until tomorrow that Denver ’s police organized a search and rescue team to come to the mountain under the instruction of the Star Ring Trade to collect the bodies of these rebel soldiers. When they saw the **** bodies, many young policemen couldn't help bending over and vomiting, most of them were speechless.
Most of them know what these rebels are doing, and even many people have indulged them and joined them ...
And at this moment, all unrealistic thoughts were dissipated in the smell of smoky smoke.
The corpses took a week, and they were not completely cleaned until they started to smell. And until two months later, there were people who could occasionally find rotting bodies belonging to the rebels on the mountain.
Of course, these are just words.