Chapter 99: 1 not left

　　 Joey, Tang Feiyang and other members of the anti-government armed forces, who had escaped by chance, stared blankly at the crippled poisonous sickles scattered on the hillside.
　　 The killing machine that just drove them to a dead end turned into a pile of immobile iron bumps in a blink of an eye. Those unfamiliar armored soldiers were so powerful that they were simply a personal turret.
　　 The same scene also appeared on the North Slope. The survivors sat on the ground, looking at the vast number of poisonous locust corpses around them, like garbage thrown by the wind after passing by the border. Turning to look at the mysterious soldiers who killed halfway, the smell of gunpowder was still lingering on them, and pieces of gravel fell apart under their feet, "Ka Ka Ka Ka..." It was so harsh under the burning flame of hunting.
　　 "You... are you?" Grant licked the blood on his lips and said with an incredible expression on his face.
　　 "Hey, those wines can't be drunk for nothing." Howson patted his shoulder and said grinningly.
　　 Grant looked at Joey, Tang Feiyang, and then at the other companions who had escaped death. He nodded and solemnly said "thank you".
　　 "NO, NO, NO, don't thank me, thank him if you want to thank him, our boss." He turned around and pointed at Tang Fang behind him.
　　The leader, is he the leader of this army? So young? Grant was stunned for half a minute before he came back to his senses. He looked at Tang Fang and said with gratitude, "Thank you for saving us."
　　 "You are welcome." Tang Fang glanced at Howson, then turned around and said, "You can call me Tarosa."
　　A Taros, a Taroso, and a Tarosa...Are they making me happy? Grant twitched his face a few times, and forced a ugly smile: "Hello."
　　 "The greetings are not busy, let me deal with these guys first." After saying that, Tang Fang let him go and walked forward.
"Hey." A glass cabin with a poisonous sickle was opened from the inside, and the three pilots crawled out in a panic. Just as they were about to run away, Monroe jumped out from nowhere, with the W-505 saber assault rifle in his hand. Yi Heng, "Da Da Da..." A row of bullets was swept out quickly.
　　 "Asshole, I want you to pay for your life."
　　 "Puff puff puff puff!" A large group of blood exploded behind the three drivers, and the blood criss-crossed the ground and gathered into a river.
Seeing this scene, where did the rest of the poisonous sickle drivers dare to go out and die, and plan to shrink in the glass cabin not to go out, thinking: "Jacel will definitely send poisonous locust swarms to rescue him when he sees this scene. There is a chance to get out of trouble."
　　 Their ideas are good, but the reality is terrible. Poisonous locusts swarm? They are all lying on the north slope.
　　 They waited for a long time, instead of waiting for support, they greeted the looters. One grenade exploded outside the glass cabin, "Kaka..." cracks spread, and the glass cabin "crashed" and shattered into a mass of residue. Then, another Judge's grenade pierced and exploded with a bang, and countless fragments sputtered around. The original crystal clear glass cabin became a blood vessel for the slaughterhouse in a blink of an eye, reflecting a circle of red in the sunlight.
　　 This case tells the few remaining poisonous sickle drivers that they die when they go out, and they die when they stay. Despair spread on their faces. The earlier mockery, sneers, ridicule, and screams have all disappeared, replaced by the fear of death and the longing for life.
　　 But no one has pity for them, the marauders don’t understand, Monroe, Joey and others don’t!
　　 The killing soon ended, and the 30 poisonous sickle drivers never survived. The anti-government fighters who had escaped from the tiger’s mouth hugged each other, crying or praying to the sky to express the joy of the rest of their lives deep in their hearts.
　　 Grant walked to Gray's side, brushed his palms across his cheeks, his eyes opened in anger and slowly closed, but the comforting smile on the corner of his mouth remained the same.
　　 He came to Marney again, squatted slowly, straightened the boy's body, and then gently folded his hands to his chest.
　　 "Grey, Marni, Louis, Young... Don't worry, I will continue on the agreed path, until the last drop of blood is drained. This decadent dynasty will eventually perish."
　　 "Well, it definitely will." A faint voice came from behind, and Grant turned his head to see that Tang Fang had come to him for some time.
"You don't have to comfort me." Grant sighed: "I know in my heart that this is difficult. But this road, there is always someone to walk down, if the ruggedness is not leveled, the thorns are not split, the successor will be difficult. This is the duty of us pioneers, and it is also our duty as predecessors."
Tang Fang looked at him with astonishment. As early as when he was in the bar, he admired Grant very much. After listening to these words at this time, he suddenly felt insatiable, if there were more people like him in the empire, Perhaps there will be fewer wars, fewer bloodsheds, and fewer tragedies that make people cry.
　　 "Don't worry, this day will not be far away, I promise you."
　　 His voice is not loud, and there is no circumflex, the rhythm of Gong Shang Jiao Yu Hui. However, hearing that in Grant's ears, there is infinite magic in a trance, which gives birth to an indescribable sense of trust.
Is 　　 my illusion? Grant shook his head. The origins of the three of them are indeed a bit mysterious, especially those heavily armored soldiers, whose equipment is much better than that of the Empire soldiers, but how can it be? With infantry alone, it is absolutely impossible to team up with the Empire. The space fleet contends.
　　 "Okay, let's go, the enemy's reinforcements will arrive later."
　　 Grant swept across the body of his deceased companion with a look of dismay, sighed heavily, turned his head and followed Tang Fang to the road.
Eleven marauders and five machine gunmen have surrounded three trucks. Jasir was held by a marauder by his neck and threw him on the ground like a chick. There were also assistants in white coats. As well as the manipulators of poisonous locusts, they were also driven to the fiery road that passed the sun.
　　 As for Owen and his teammates, they are now a pile of dead bodies.
　　 Walton and other five remnants of North Slope saw that Grant was okay, they all swarmed up, hugged each other and gently patted their backs.
　　 Tang Fang looked at them from a distance, suddenly feeling unspeakable in his heart. In Tang Yan's memory, he has experienced countless battles, but he has never seen such a scene. In the military, interpersonal relationships are very indifferent. Selfishness is the code of conduct for every soldier, and it is also a life-saving skill.
　　 In a tough battle, you have to learn to hide behind your colleagues. War of attrition, you must endure loneliness. The weapons, food, and even their corpses in the hands of those dead teammates may all be your capital for survival.
　　Korcraft I, the founding emperor of the empire Maxwell Stewart's style of behavior is very thorough, thoroughly integrated into the bones of military generals and even grassroots soldiers.
　　 The army has fallen, and the politics is even more rotten. Nowadays, what supports the Stewart family is nothing more than the cold blade of the "Celtic" holy sword and the fear of death by the subjects.
　　 "Tarosa, what should he do?" Aros held the Paladin M5 and pressed it against Jasir's forehead at close range.
　　 "Huh?" Tang Fang was taken aback for a moment, before he realized that Aros was calling him: "Who is he?"
　　 "It seems to be a doctor, and those killing machines came from him."
　　 "Oh." Tang Fang nodded and walked to Jasir.
Jasle changed his previous style of suit and leather shoes. At this time, his clothes were crumpled and covered with dust: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I am a military designer, and I can develop a lot for you. Weapons. Don’t you want to overthrow the dictatorship of Kirklaf I? Advanced weapons and equipment are necessary. Please spare me, I will work for you."
　　 "Develop new weapons? Work for me?" Tang Fang smiled coldly. He was in charge of the interstellar system, so did he use it to help research weapons? What a joke, poison sickle and poison locust can be used to bully and bully ordinary soldiers. When they encounter looters and machine gunmen, they can't even stuff their teeth.
　　Furthermore, coming to Crotan is forced by the situation, even if he has a good impression of Grant, he is willing to help. However, you can do it once or twice. After all, he still has to go to the Megall star system to find a way to pick up Tang Lin and Tang Yun, so he has no time to spend time with them.
　　 It's better to sell personal favors and give him to Grant.
　　 "I don't need it." Tang Fang took the Paladin M5 in Aros's hand and threw it to Grant casually: "It's over to you, it's up to you to kill it or not."
　　 When Jasle heard this, he quickly turned his begging gaze to Grant: "Don't kill me, I am useful...I am useful..."
Grant took a deep breath. Suddenly, his wrist shook, and he heard only a "bang". The .50-caliber bullet passed through Jasir's forehead and lifted his skull, splashing a piece on the armor plate of the truck. Bright red.
　　 "I agree, the brothers under Jiuquan will not agree."
　　 "Brother-in-law, kill well." Joey bit his lower lip tightly, looking relieved.
Only Walton understands Grant’s pain~EbookFREE.me~ an intellectual who is proficient in military machinery manufacturing and has a deep research on military weapons. Such a person, if used well, will definitely be a trump card. .
　　 Grant, as the leader, act rationally. However, if Jasil is left, how face will he face the brothers in the stale wilderness of North and South Slope. Therefore, even if he is reluctant to give up, he must do so.
　　 "Let's go, the enemy's reinforcements are coming soon." Jasle was eliminated with a shot, and Grant led the people to the town.
　　Men Luo glanced at the assistants: "Where are they?"
　　 "Kill." Tang Fang answered. As his voice fell, the muzzle of the C-14 piercer shot out silver light, and thunder lightning generally penetrated the brains of the assistants. In a blink of an eye, there were six more bodies beside Jasle.
"You go first, I have to go to the North Slope for a while." Dealing with Jasir and others, Tang Fang brought Hausen and Aros to the North Slope and brought the two dead machine gunners into the system. space.
When he was in Nami-star, he discovered that no matter whether it is alive or dead, the system space can be recalled. This brings some convenience to him. At least there is no need to worry about the equipment of the human unit. The empire captured, cracked, and copied the same equipment to deal with itself.
　　 "Okay, it's okay, we should go back." After speaking, he waved to the two, and turned and walked towards the town.
　　 On the way, he took the opportunity to put his energy into the system space, intending to send SCV to repair the damaged Ma Runjia. However, when he finished giving the order and was about to exit, he glanced at the resource reading in the upper right corner and was shocked.