Chapter 5 Are you sad?

Author: Jack Wells

Chapter 5 Are you sad?

Explosions and fires are like horns!

The roar of electromagnetic bombs, artillery and drones across the sky, sounded suddenly, and the suspended train was flooded with smoke and dust.

Tilu struggled to get up, the smell of rust surged from her throat, and she forced her to swallow it again.

Turning back, before she could activate the sublimator's ability, a huge open mechanical prosthesis pinched her neck, and the black muzzle sticking out above the prosthesis was pressed against her forehead.

"Sorry, Brigitte."

Tang Shen, holding the gun, sighed: "Please forgive us, we are...unnecessary."

"So you were lying to me just now?"

When the uncles who had watched her grow up suddenly launched a sneak attack, Tilu was not angry or desperate. At this time, she felt more confused and angry.

"Not exactly." Tang Shen replied, "I'm really happy to see you, and we all have been looking for you again. If possible, we really want to know the murderer who killed the boss back then, and we welcome you back. It's just that you are thousands of years old.

It shouldn't be there at this place at this time."

“Because…commissioned?”

Dilu put her hands on her prosthetic robot arm, thinking of the noun that the other party had just said.

"...We are now facing greater pressure to affect the life and death of all members of the Resistance Army and their families."

Colm took the conversation and answered for Tang Shen.

At this time, he had returned to the cab of the land chariot, locked the girl firmly with guided weapons, and aimed the main gun at the train in the distance: "A year when you are not here, the new 'emperor' has been replaced in the wasteland, and the rules of the game are also

There was a big reshuffle."

"Whether it is the underground gangs in major towns or quasi-military resistance organizations like us, we must accept the commission of the new 'emperor' and do things for him, such as our action."

Colm was silent for a moment, and the electromagnetic charging device of the main gun of the chariot gradually accumulated power, making a slight buzzing sound.

"The Emperor is domineering and generous. He never cares whether we are anti-giant enterprises, anti-oppression, or just sand bandits and robbers. Whether it is fighting for territory or buying arms, as long as we complete the order he gave, we will be allowed to do so.

Grow up at will.”

"But disobeying orders is fatal. Do you still remember Ronard... It was your father's right-hand man before. His team had more people than us, better equipment than us, and even sublimators. He accepted it half a year ago'

The Emperor's purifying commission, which failed by accident, and then Ronard disappeared from the deserted wasteland."

"Along with the entire team, there were a total of 1,200 people."

Speaking of this, Colm's voice trembled: "If we let the train run and you, the 'Emperor' will not let the resistance army go. The team is full of our compatriots, friends, relatives, Tang Shen and I want to do it for them.

Responsible."

Tang Shen nodded and opened the security button on the gun body: "The Silver Resistance Army is very weak now. As you can see, there is only one regular military vehicle. Back then... Your father Arthur Berfell almost made a move in.

Even if the airport dies, there are still many big names who spare no effort to eliminate his influence.”

He slowly pulled the trigger to his limit: "So we can't let her daughter return to the Resistance Army and raise the flag again, nor can we really let you investigate the truth about his death, which will overreact the big guys.

"Now you see these people around you as the only remaining members of the Silver Resistance Army. We cannot let your father's hearts flow, we must save the fire.

"For Arthur Berfell's ambition, please sacrifice it, Brigitte."

The night wind is blew, blowing away the remaining clouds blocking the moon.

The soft light sprinkled down, illuminating the barren and magnificent wasteland again, reflecting a touch of tenderness in the solemn and slaughter.

Tilu buried her face in the shadow. She felt a little sad, and did not hear these high-sounding words to her ears. She just asked, "Are you the ones who leaked my father's intelligence back then?"

Tang Shen was silent for two seconds: "No."

"Sorry, Brigitte."

The apology was followed by the sound of the trigger pulling, but the moment before the striker hit the designated position inside the gun, his arm flew high.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Tang Shen's face suddenly became ferocious, covered his broken arm and stumbled back a few steps, falling to the ground and twisted and rolled.

Tilu slowly stood up and looked at the man with condescending grief, his expression even more sad. The moonlight scattered on her already fair skin, as if it was glowing with fluorescents. The next second, the crackling arcs in the fluorescent flashed.

stand up.

The members of the resistance army around quickly reacted, and the sound of symphony-like guns and cannons rang out like waves.

The moment it sounded, the arc jumped through the metal storm of bullets and landed on modified off-road vehicles.

The explosion sounded, and at this time the weapons of the land-mounted chariot turned back towards the locking girl, and the needle-tracking missile flew out of the launch chamber like a rainstorm, but collided and exploded between the arcs.

Bang!

The chariot armor burst out with electric sparks, but it was unscathed.

"Brigie! What are you doing! They are all your fellow countrymen, how can you do it?" Colm in the chariot shouted.

“Aren’t I a fellow countryman?”

Brigitte asked sadly, and more arcs jumped out of her and fell on the members of the resistance army who were still firing, causing a burnt smell.

She herself turned into a light belt and quickly rotated around the land chariot.

The arc fell on the surface of the chariot, leaving only shallow traces.

"It's useless, useless. It's impossible for ordinary sublimators to penetrate the armor of military land-based combat vehicles!"

Colm in the chariot shouted: "Brigie! Stop! Let's have a good talk...Kizizizi..."

A compressed armor-piercing bomb penetrates the chariot from the side, and after a muffled sound, it turns the inside into a melting heart of thousands of degrees.

"Fifteen minutes are over."

Fu Xi walked out from the side wearing a silver-white exoskeleton mecha carrying an anti-tank launcher: "I didn't disturb your reminiscence, Tilu."

The artillery fire in the distance had already stopped at some point, and the Silver Resistance Army's convoy seemed to have disappeared.

After saying that, Fu Xi looked around the wreckage with the moonlight: "The negotiations seem to be very unsuccessful, it seems that I won."

He was talking about the bet he had made before.

Tilu stopped and the arc of the body dissipated.

She patted the dust on the maid's outfit, her expression was plain and quiet: "Yes, boss, you won, I will be punished with a small punishment."

The two of them became quiet, Fu Xi looked at the girl, and the girl looked up at the moon.

From Fu Xi's perspective, you can see the girl's eyelashes stained with dew and her neck that is whiter than the moonlight, just like a compassionate goddess walking out of the moon, holy and loving.

After watching for a while, Fu Xi came back to his senses and said, "Go back, Dilu."

The girl turned around and nodded toward Fu Xi's exoskeleton.

"Brigie...Brigie...Brigie..."

Someone suddenly grabbed the girl's ankle, and she lowered her head, which was Tang Shen with a broken arm. He climbed all the way from the center of the battlefield to this end.

Fu Xi just glanced at the embarrassed man: "Do you still need to give you some time to reminisce about the past?"

Brigitte shook her head and said, "Boss, wait for me."

She broke away from Tang Shen's hand, activated her ability to flash into the battlefield, and flashed back quickly. She had a small pistol on her hand, and the JKE-X2 electromagnetic pistol produced by Rebirth.

"Bi..."

Tilu pointed the pistol at Tang Shen's forehead, said nothing, and gently pulled the trigger.

Pick.

The body fell to the ground, and blood penetrated into the ground through the gaps in the sand.

Dilu threw away her pistol, walked quickly to Fu Xi, bowed and bowed: "I've been waiting for a long time, let's go, boss."

"Sad?"

Fu Xi suddenly asked.

Tilu's body stiffened and quickly calmed down. Then he nodded and shook his head: "Huh...a little."

The two walked in a direction away from the moon one after another.
Chapter completed!