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Between the two, it can be said that there is no grievance or enmity.In a way, he is still a comrade in arms of the Confederate Army.

It's just that Logan has important cards that he wants to draw, the natural law of the weak and the strong, nothing more.

Kyle has never been a kind and good person. Under the absolute desire to become stronger, even if he is given a chance to do it all over again, he will still bet his life against the strong Logan for a [Self-healing Factor] ability card. deathmatch.

Although he has principles, bottom lines and emotions, they are only limited to those who stand on his own side, and do not include anyone on the opposite side.

In the birch forest.

Kyle glanced slightly, took a few steps forward, pulled the sodium carbon steel sword from the blood-stained tree trunk, and walked towards Logan holding it in his hand again.

"Are you going to kill me here?" Logan's tone was weak and bitter, holding a white birch tree beside him, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He was not willing to die like this!Die before the saber-toothed tiger!

"I never said I would kill you. But now that it's at this point, it's too late to negotiate. Even if I don't want to kill you, I can't let you go." Kyle stated the facts calmly .

Even if all the ability cards are drawn from Logan, with the almost hostile relationship between the two now, it is impossible for him to let the tiger go back to the mountain.

"Then there's nothing else to say." Logan nodded with a wry smile, and suddenly protruded three sharp claws from his empty right hand. Just when Kyle thought he was going to continue to resist, the tip of the sharp claws touched his own. at the heart.

Kyle narrowed his eyes and asked calmly, "What do you want to do?"

"I want... to negotiate again!" Logan gritted his teeth, stared at Kyle in front of him, took a deep breath and said, "There must be something you want in me, and this thing should also have the power of my life. Restrictions—otherwise you wouldn't let that eagle beast save me on the rooftop just now, but let that man kill me just now."

Indeed, the rescue command issued to Lan Ying on the rooftop just now exposed this information directly.

"I don't think that your threat of suicide can be used as a bargaining chip."

Kyle kept his expression on his face, but secretly sighed in his heart, there was really nothing he could do at the time.

Ability cards can only be drawn from living people, and item cards are similar to explosive equipment that can kill the item holder.

"I only have this bargaining chip. How will I know if I don't try it?" Logan said with difficulty, the sharp claw of his right hand poking forward a little, piercing his skin completely.

The self-healing factor was still suppressed, which also caused the body surface broken by the sharp claws to have no self-healing movement at all.

Kyle was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Wait a minute, tell me what do you want to negotiate?"

"Looks like I made the right bet." Logan let out a sigh of relief, and said coldly, "The man just now, that is, the saber-toothed tiger, must die!"

"That's no problem. I'll kill him." Kyle nodded in agreement. The saber-toothed tiger is currently an officer of the German army. When the Triple Allied forces invade Germany, they will have to deal with him sooner or later.

Now promise to come down first, and then hold Logan down.

As soon as Kyle thought of this, Logan in front of him shook his head and said, "No. I must kill him with my own hands, and you can only assist me by the side."

"Impossible." Kyle refused, which was too aggressive.

"As long as this condition is met, you can ask me to do anything in the future, whether it is a human experiment or a murder weapon, I will directly obey!"

After Logan finished speaking in a deep voice, the sharp claws slowly penetrated into the body, almost touching the depth of the heart, as if to express his firm attitude.

The option to negotiate, the transfer falls back to Kyle.

Isn't it using one's own life as a negotiation condition, but one's own loyalty?

Kyle fell silent again. This time, he really carefully weighed the negotiation conditions proposed by Logan in his heart.

The opponent is now a lone wolf who is driven to a desperate situation. If he can be kept under his own hands and firmly controlled, then the forces he will create in the future will also have high-end combat power enough to support the field.

The only doubt is that the other party may betray in the future.

Kyle asked directly: "If I agree to your negotiation plan, how do you show your loyalty?"

"I would like to swear in the name of my father, Strell, and the name of my mother, Elorian, as long as you can help me kill the enemy with my own hands, no matter what you ask me to do in the future, I will not hesitate to execute it." Logan After speaking seriously, he looked at Kyle expectantly.

"Very well, then the negotiation will reach a preliminary consensus, remember what you said today."

Kyle shrugged and said decisively, "I'll help you kill the saber-toothed tiger!"

Regardless of any consideration, the saber-toothed tiger must die.

Chapter 72

After a month.

More than half of the 200 million-strong Triple Alliance army invaded French cities, cleared the remaining German troops, liberated most of the French territory, and then attacked the German border.

This is also the most difficult line of war defense to break through. The German steel tank troops and armored vehicle armed forces have set up layers of heavy fire defense lines in the border urban areas.

The Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms, which had been advancing all the way, was hit hard by shelling and bombing after arriving at the German line of defense. Tens of thousands of forward troops were isolated from the line of defense.

"As long as we break through this layer of defense, our army will be able to drive directly into the hinterland of Germany, and even take down the enemy's capital in one fell swoop!"

Fury, who led one of the Confederate forward troops, frowned, poked his head out from the broken and broken wall, and looked half a mile away with military binoculars.The giant tanks that looked like steel fortresses were lined up in a row, and the muzzles of countless black holes were slanted towards the front area.

Everyone understands the truth, but it is not so simple to break through the defensive line of the enemy tanks.This is not an armed combat power that can be made up for by the difference in numbers. How many soldiers go up are cannon fodder for nothing.

Fury waved his hand and asked a frontline correspondent, "Where's our bomber plane? Why haven't we rushed over to support it yet?"

The correspondent who had just finished contacting the rear telegraph reported: "Germany sent almost all of its fighter planes into the air, which greatly affected the bombing mission of our fighter planes. It is estimated that they will not be able to come here for a few days."

"Without reinforcements from planes and tanks, is it necessary to use the bodies of soldiers to break through this heavy front of fire!" Fury gritted his teeth, and when he was thinking about the solution, a cruel young man's face flashed in his mind.

If he is there, there must be a way to break through the defense line of this theater.

Fury sighed, since Kyle disappeared from the frontline combat zone a month ago, no soldier has seen him again.

Where did Kyle go?With his strength, if he hadn't had something to do midway, he wouldn't have left the large battlefield for no reason.

Fury was thinking in a daze, when a group of soldiers suddenly exclaimed from the side.

"Lieutenant Fury, there are two people riding motorcycles towards the tank defense line ahead, one of them should be Major General Kyle, it's Major General Kyle!" The correspondent held a telescope in one hand, and patted the ground excitedly with the other. .

Kyle?

Fury's heart shook, and he didn't care where his telescope was. He grabbed the communicator's telescope and looked towards the front area.

It just so happened that at this time, the German tank troops also seemed to have reacted. Several tanks took the lead in aiming at the area, and the sound of artillery bombardment rang out, covering the ruined area that had long been potholed in front of them into a sea of ​​blasting flames.

'Woo—'

The roaring sound of the engine was still resounding. Under the cover of the flying gravel and dust from the bombardment, the two modified motorcycles rushed out of the sea of ​​fire area, and continued to charge at high speed under the muzzle of the tank without any hesitation.

On one of the motorcycles was a young man in a black battle suit with a logo and a one-handed sword on his back; on the other motorcycle was a vicissitudes man in a jacket and jeans with a cigarette in his mouth.

The two of them didn't look like they were trying their best to break through the bombardment zone, but more like a motorcycle race on weekdays. They refused to give in to each other and drove at high speed.