hotmtlnovel Chapter 1692: Remnant Soldiers
Chapter 1692: Remnant Soldiers
Chapter 1692: Remnant Soldiers
"Tell me, how many of you are there and what are you planning to do?"
Lu Ping'an himself didn't expect that he would meet people from his hometown here.
If it was really a pure armed force of local survivors, Lu Ping'an might have simply overlooked it to avoid complications, or been kind enough to bring it directly into the courtyard to avoid the possibility of leaks.
However, he still had some concerns about this Eastern woman who was just an ordinary girl three years ago but has now undergone a significant transformation and become as tough as steel.
He has seen several sons of the planes, but the only one who is worthy of the title is his little Lu'er. Marshal Lulu is still active on the front line of Mercury 42 and has become a de facto leader of the planes. Her existence has not only brought many benefits to Lu Ping'an, but also provided great help to the entire human race.
Mercury 42 has always been at the front line of resistance against the Octopus, and is also the testing ground and training ground for the Eastern Navy and naval warfare technology. The Mercury 99 world based on it is constantly bleeding the Octopus.
With Lu Ping'an's identity and authority, he can see a lot of secrets. That world is not just about the "army". Various targeted spells, viruses, biological enemies and other species are under development and testing. In someone else's territory, there is no need for the races to use any means necessary to fight for survival.
When you are about to be killed, will you still consider whether the means of counterattack are elegant and moral? The three years of bloody war have enabled humans to activate countless technologies and means that were originally thought to be sealed forever, but even so, the gap in absolute strength still makes these "small means" quite ineffective.
The powerful cosmic races have a lot of resistances, and the fighting methods of the weak races are often very ineffective.
But in this series of processes, that group of children of destiny including Lulu, those steadfast plane resisters and defenders, have indeed grown into the foundation and pillar of the world.
The world is facing an absolute crisis, and there are only three years left. If you calculate the time, it is time for the first batch of children of destiny to come to the fore.
In fact, destiny does not take a fancy to you and then cultivate you, but when you are in the most suitable place and identity and stand out in the competition, the world will give you more resources and luck, allowing you to create more waves of destiny.
Simply put, when there is a task, a tool person is picked out from a group of candidates to take over.
At this moment, Lu Ping'an looked at the girl with some sympathy. He probably guessed what kind of script fate had arranged for her.
"Girl, every gift from fate has a price secretly marked on it. Your heavenly favor is so strong, and you already owe a lot, unless you escape from this world."
Lu Ping'an shook his head. He couldn't say these words.
"We had 160 people before, but now including logistics, there are no more than 30 people. Uh, now there are only 11 people who can become combat forces, and they are all extraordinary people." It is a very cruel number, but if you compare it with the average survival rate of guerrillas and resistance forces, it seems to be quite good.
The reporter did not play tricks but told the simple history of his group quite honestly, and even introduced the specialties and abilities of his companions.
Strength is always the most effective pass. After Lu Ping'an showed that he could kill everyone present within five seconds, communication became very smooth.
What's more, Lu Ping'an's rank of lieutenant general (retired) is also real.
These unlucky guys lack everything except various airdropped chicken soup for the soul and war news. They also know which force or country is counterattacking this time. At this time, a foreign top-level combat force, a lieutenant general, is naturally a golden thigh that they must quickly hold on to.
One of their original goals was to get a boat ticket, and now that the boat has arrived, they naturally answer whatever questions are asked.
However, after reading the information, this golden thigh seemed a little dissatisfied.
".Let me be frank. You are actually of no use to me. On the contrary, you may cause me trouble and prevent me from completing my mission."
Lu Ping'an asked for their intelligence and learned that they were planning to attack the villages here. One reason was to rescue the local "meat men" and replenish the guerrillas' almost exhausted human resources. The other reason was that they hoped to make a name for themselves and gain more support from outsiders.
It was from them that Lu Ping'an learned that some work had been done all along. The well-known and reliable local patrol teams had received a large amount of supplies via airdrops and plane transmission. Even if the transmission rate was less than 1%, it would be beneficial as long as it could cause some internal sabotage and bring in insider intelligence.
This small guerrilla group in front of us not only has people of all skin colors (the locals don’t look very pure), but also has an unknown reputation.
Of course, they are eager to make a name for themselves, also because some guerrillas have been "picked up" with a safe boat ticket, which is perhaps what these survivors desire most.
Lu Ping'an easily gained command of the team, and could even order them to carry out high-risk missions to prove their worth in exchange for a boat ticket.
But their luck was indeed good. After Lu Ping'an really evaluated the combat effectiveness of the team in front of him, he found that this was indeed an elite team with an average combat power of up to level five or six. Several of them had great potential in terms of talents and abilities, and there might even be three or four rule-level experts.
"It's a bit like the protagonist's elite team. It's a pity that they were killed like this. Uh, so, isn't it that I have become a senior expert who has gone through the plot and guides them in desperate situations?"
Although he was in a delicate state of mind, Lu Ping'an did not reject this choice. They were of no help to what he had to do. He could fight and run by himself, and if that didn't work, he could just blow himself up in front of the opponent. Bringing a burden with him would increase the possibility of being exposed, and it would be more likely that the thing above would react like "I'm hungry" and they would all die together.
Just throw it into the courtyard and take it to the nearest contact point, or just take it back.
Cutscene NPCs are just NPCs, they are better than the protagonist’s predecessors and big brothers, who basically die more miserably than each other and often hang fireworks and stars to bring back memories.
"They can, but I can't. My sister."
Well, it’s really my fate to be the protagonist, and maybe even the most demanding one.
Some time ago, this woman's sister Zhu Yuyue was captured, but judging from her life feedback, she is still alive. This attack was also to rescue the captured person.
"Your current strength, uh, level seven and a half? Subtle." She is above level seven, but obviously unevenly developed and unstable in ability. Lu Ping'an estimates that it would be difficult for her to reach the real level seven, but some parts of her body have the possibility of surpassing level eight or level nine. In short, she is very weird and like the protagonist.
Such strength, although unstable, is enough to attack ordinary murloc lords, most of whom are not even at the rule level.
However, the target this time seems to be a relatively large tribe with multiple creatures above level eight.
With this team's configuration, it's worth a try. I'm afraid this is her test. Lu Ping'an seems to be able to ignore everything.
"Beep!" A sudden sound interrupted the silence, and it seemed that trouble was coming again.
"Wait."
A drone suddenly flew over, bringing new information and orders. It seemed that the higher-ups also knew about the situation of this temporary team.
At this moment, Lu Ping'an had already vaguely sensed that something was wrong. He remembered the sudden ring of the phone notifying him to work overtime.
".This order is a bit too much. Let these people dig holes and altars all over the world to summon evil gods?! For sending them to die, at least give them some compensation. What, will the pension be full? If they can't receive it, give it to their families?"
The price that fate has given me comes too quickly. The world really wants this girl to die.
Lu Ping'an looked at the confused team and Ms. Zhu in front of him, sighed, and spoke.
"I have an urgent order from the East Country. As long as you complete it, everyone will be given a full set of East Country identity and war hero badges, a house and a lifetime pension."