Gene of Brilliant City 13 Division

Chapter 690 Special Chapter. Heavenly Punishment. ⅩⅩⅦ

Under a gray-black sky filled with gunpowder smoke, fighter jets roared past from time to time, and huge flames visible to the naked eye soon jumped up in the distance.

Deafening explosions sounded one after another. There was nothing complete on the street. The gunfire was dense and sparse at times. The impact of the explosions put the already devastated city in jeopardy.

"When can you go home, head!"

Behind a bunker next to a dilapidated house, more than a dozen gray-faced soldiers waited quietly. On the street outside the bunker, you can see a lot of corpses in disorder, some of which are highly decomposed, and some are still very fresh. .

There are corpses of both enemies and comrades in arms. I thought that the war in this small country could be successfully ended by relying on AI robots, but things went beyond everyone's expectations.

AI's capture tactics are woven based on known data, but this country has gone through countless devastating air strikes beyond recognition.

Even the communication network was almost destroyed. The enemy here adopted the most primitive communication method, which made it difficult for them with high-tech equipment to move. The wars in the past few days have been ambushes and counter-ambushes surrounding this dilapidated city.

Nowadays, no one is willing to leave the safe bunker to perform the above tasks desperately. Many people are tired, and exhaustion, the biggest enemy for soldiers on the battlefield, often happens when you are not aware of it. take your life.

The sergeant who was chewing gum smiled and looked at his less than 20 team members. He didn't answer any questions, but just quietly waited for contact.

The sergeant has been here for almost a year, and he doesn't even remember what the war was for, or he didn't say anything.

At first, it was just a trivial matter, but gradually the conflict escalated, and neither side would give in to the other, and finally the war began.

There are almost too many such small-scale but continuous wars in the world.

The game between the big countries turned the small countries below into a quagmire of war. No one cares whether the people in these areas are dead or alive. Even war reporters are reluctant to come in because the war has dragged on for too long. Let the cruel and unprovoked humanity be exposed.

No one is humane in a war that goes on for a long time, and everything here is terrible for most people, both friends and foes alike.

There was a loud bang, and a group of people looked over in horror. A shell fell on a dilapidated small building next to their bunker, and the small building collapsed in an instant. The sergeant got up immediately. Be safe, after all, it has been three days, and the enemy is not a fool.

"Hurry up, transfer to location A19, activate RC9, don't think about anything, just find a way to survive for me."

While the sergeant was speaking, there was a burst of beeping sounds, and the area covered by rocks near the bunker swelled up, and crawler-type automatic defense robots appeared one after another. In an instant, the machine guns on the robots' bodies fired. The doctor looked at a large number of red dots on a panel, and felt that something was extremely bad.

Whizzing
Accompanied by bursts of roaring sounds, the sergeant widened his eyes in horror, one after another small missiles spraying fire snakes came towards this side, the automatic defense robot opened fire, and explosions sounded one after another.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and the scene became chaotic and out of control for a while.

"Why didn't you report the location?"

The sergeant shouted, but at this moment, he caught a glimpse of the sniper planted in the distance in the flying smoke, his head had been cut off, and the next second the smoke and dust engulfed the sergeant's figure.

Click
The communicator in the sergeant's hand fell to the ground, and a bloody hand was tightly squeezed on the screen of the communicator. The gunshots were still ringing, and the sergeant quietly looked at the latest message on the screen. An order, a retreat order when the war is over, the sergeant closed his eyes.

"Today is the early morning of March 3st. The conflict in YU City on the border of UR Province is already raging. The leaders of the two countries have already planned to have a formal meeting today. The war is over!"

On an old street TV screen, the news was being broadcast. At this time, a few men who had just had breakfast on the road immediately complained angrily.

"Fuck, it's over? So fast, I thought I could continue printing for a few more months. What about the new batch of things I bought? Fuck."

Baitou leaned quietly on the electric pole, watching a group of gang members in front of him talking about ammunition, smoking a cigarette, and watching them quietly.

This city is very close to several areas where wars frequently occur. From time to time, you can even hear the explosion of shells flying from nowhere outside the city. Most of the gang members are dealing in arms.

At this time, a member of the gang saw Baitou, leaned over and handed him a cigarette and whispered.

"You'd better be careful, the guy you beat up before is looking for trouble for you."

Baitou just smiled slightly, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, lit another one, turned around and walked away as if he hadn't heard anything.

Everything here is still the same as before, and there will not be any major changes. The seemingly dangerous and impoverished city is the closest to the dangerous battlefield, but for most people, it is the easiest place to make money.

It has been more than ten days since I came back, and Baitou is eating, drinking and having fun every day. After all, Weiner’s salary is not low, but I have to go to Weiner’s house every night, listen to him talk about quantum propulsion, and then spend time and work hard. record.

For such a day, it is almost no different from the past. Confusion and helplessness are filled with whiteheads every day. He doesn't know what the future means to him, and he doesn't know what he wants. The future may have already been passed by his mother. The night of the burning was fixed.

No one can go back to the past, and no one can see the future. The white head feels that the world is terrible, and the feeling of anger will always fill his heart. He always feels that if the world is destroyed one day, maybe it will be better .

Baitou walked leisurely on the street, intending to visit a nearby restaurant. Soon, Baitou came to a restaurant that looked like it had been redecorated. The owner here had changed a long time ago, but he still came to visit from time to time during the day look.

"Old Li!"

Baitou muttered something, with sadness in his eyes, he turned around and was about to leave when a bunch of malicious people came over, 5 of whom were still in bandages.

"Yo, where did you go, we have been looking for you for several days."

Bai Tou smiled and threw away the cigarette in his hand.

"Go outside and wander around."

(End of this chapter)