Earth Invasion

Chapter 22 Rebels and Mercenaries
Saleh came out of the steam bath and rubbed his hair vigorously with a large towel.Then he picked up the whiskey bottle on the table, bit the cork with his teeth, and poured himself a glass.As he had said to Vejas Kerema, he was an Arab, but not a Christian.Since coming to this planet and working as a hunter, he has been drinking more and more alcohol.

After pouring all the spicy liquid down his throat, he sat down on the sofa with a towel on his back and looked at himself in the opposite mirror.After a while, he stretched out his hand, pointed to himself in the mirror and said something.

"The hypocrite."

Yes, hypocrites.Saleh is well aware that when he first put a shock collar symbolizing slavery on a little Assyrian girl, his conscience had already been fed to the dogs.Now my so-called kindness is just to anesthetize myself.It's as if human beings slaughtered a large number of livestock to make meat, but formed animal protection organizations.After engaging in this profession, he sometimes compared the Assyrian resistance army with his relatives in the Middle East who were still fighting in the desert and being treated like monkeys by others, and found that although his relatives stood against the earth The titles of people are not as clear as the Assyrians.

Saleh's ancestors were Arab Christians from Syria. The Syrian Civil War in the early 21th century and the resulting MSL's vendetta against Christians forced his ancestors to flee Syria and settle down in Italy as refugees.However, as a Christian in his hometown of Syria, he was discriminated against and persecuted in the chaos. In Italy, he caught up with the European right-wing wave due to fear of European greening. As an Arab, he suffered a lot. Although the wave gradually subsided, the social atmosphere was different. , although there is no public attack, non-open and civil discrimination always exists. Saleh was born in this atmosphere. The unfair treatment made him no longer believe in the existence of God when he was young, and he was incompatible with the strong Christian atmosphere at home. .

In a sense, he is somewhat similar to these Assyrians.Although that didn't stop him from becoming a mercenary and hunter for money reasons.But these experiences still made him do some peculiar actions, such as shooting dead the nigger who wanted to rape the honey-skinned Assyrian in the middle of the night.

It was still cold in Silverpine Forest that night.To save trouble, Saleh built a fire, gave the Assyrian a shot of muscle relaxants, and then slept on a tree next to him in his PA.Although it is very uncomfortable, when I served in Italy, I have encountered this situation a lot, and it is not an unbearable thing.Before that, he had handcuffed the Assyrian woman's hands with a pair of handcuffs, and then tied them with carbon fiber to his PA's hand.Under the action of muscle relaxants, this Elf did not have the strength to break apart the metal fingers of the PA, let alone break the carbon fiber.Then he tossed the Elf a bottle of water and a few compressed biscuits, and gave her a blanket.

"Why?!" That Elf picked up the water bottle, took a big sip honestly, and asked Saleh like this.

"What do you mean?" Saleh carefully took out a flat titanium alloy flagon from under the armor plate on his leg.Then unscrew it, and at the same time spit at the nigger who wanted a drink.

"All! Why do you people on Earth arrest us?! You who are so advanced, why would you do such a thing?!"

"You mean this?" Saleh put the jug to his mouth and took a sip, "No reason, it has nothing to do with whether we are advanced or not. You are beautiful, but you are backward, that's it. The inferiority of human beings It’s just roots, and you have them too.”

"You said it was our fault?!" Wan Jia said mockingly.

"Being behind is a crime, girl." Wiping the wine sticking to the corner of his mouth, Saleh's face looked a little hideous under the reflection of the fire, "You should ask a Han Chinese, that's what they say, lagging behind will be beaten."

"You know, girl. Do you think that only you Assyrians will be sold as slaves? Let me tell you, even now, there are still war-torn areas on the earth. 300 years ago, when people on earth began to build industrial satellites in space, the price of a big girl in Egypt was only [-] euros, much cheaper than yours."

After finishing speaking, he asked the Assyrian girl with bright silver hair maliciously: "Do you think that we captured more of you Assyrians, or your nobles and manor owners sold us more? Sometimes it seems that you The Assyrians are really similar to the people on Earth, even their thinking is the same."

Varnja was silent, and after a while, she remembered a question.

"You said, what happened to the Han people who said they were going to be beaten when they fell behind? Can you tell me what happened to them afterwards?"

"Later?" Saleh grinned, and a hoarse laughter came from the speaker of the synchronous translator.

"SCO Greater China is their country. They have struggled in the quagmire like you for more than 100 years, and now they are the most powerful country, beating the whole world. If you can talk to those selfish paranoiacs, you The uprising will be considered a success. But they are busy blowing up stars in the sky, so they probably don’t have time to talk to you.”

……

In the middle of the night, a black figure jumped off the spider. The black man from Detroit looked at Saleh who was sleeping on the side.Then tiptoely walked over to Wan Jia who was curled up on one side, wrapping herself tightly with a blanket.He held a tactical laser in his hand, intending to break the carbon fiber tethered to Saleh's hand.

Under the high temperature of hundreds of degrees from the tactical laser, the carbon fiber rope broke quickly. He covered Wa Enjia's mouth, and then wanted to lift her up.

But before he could take a step, a hard object hit his head, and at the same time there was a sound of capacitor charging.

"Nigger, what do you want to do?"

The nigger shivered for a moment, and immediately put on a smiling face, then put down Varnja who was looking terrified.

"I, no, I have nothing..."

"I remember I said, nigger. You can't touch the fifth-grade goods, it seems you didn't remember." Saleh said sinisterly, the barrel of the 20MM electromagnetic gun was still firmly pressed against the nigger's head .

The nigger's sweat trickled down like a stream. Even with a 20MM electromagnetic gun, it is enough to lift the lid off one's own head even with a bag bomb.He quickly lay down on the ground, rubbing back with hands and feet.

"Mr. Abdullah, I dare not, I really dare not! Please forgive me! Please forgive me..."

In fact, there is one thing that Wan Jia did not misjudge, that is, the relationship between the hunters, that is, the mercenaries, is not good, or very bad.These guys who are themselves outlaws have never had the virtues of humility and helping others, but they are very good at stabbing people in the back.

Almost immediately after the nigger returned to his multi-legged chariot, Spider's left arm grenade launcher went up.Of course, the target was Saleh, who almost gave himself a scoop.

However, the gap between a rookie and a veteran is not generally large.At the moment when the 40MM grenade exploded, the black ghost found that Saleh in the scope had disappeared.And there was a loud bang from above him.Before he could react, an armor-piercing bullet pierced through the hatch cover, smashing his head into a mass of rotten flesh.

In the flash of lightning, five or six scorched black holes appeared on the top cover of the multi-legged chariot.The metal around the bullet hole showed signs of melting.The multi-legged chariot under Saleh's feet fell to the ground with a bang as if it had a cold war.

After doing this, Saleh reported to the rear through the communication system with a normal expression that the black ghost had been killed by him because he damaged the company's property, and the logistics team sent people to recover the multi-legged chariot as soon as possible.

At daybreak, when he grabbed Wanjia and put it on his shoulder to leave, he said a sentence in Assyrian lingua franca through the translator without thinking.

"I wouldn't do stupid things if I were you."

After saying that, he just left.

After a while, when Saleh had disappeared, Ada appeared from the depths of the dense forest, and then crazily rushed towards the paralyzed multi-legged chariot.

　Mina-san, how about getting my popularity over [-] this week?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)