The commander shook his head, he was just a soldier.

Soldiers are only responsible for carrying out orders, without thinking about the intricate reasons behind it.

……

Rebel base.

Crushed, this is definitely crushed.

13 unmanned fighter jets, where are the bats in the middle of the night, they are simply the god of death.

Wield the scythe and harvest life.

The shadow of death was cast from high above, and fear flooded the place.

"Defense, defend!"

The general commanded loudly and ordered the soldiers to hide in the air-raid shelter. The rebel base actually had some information about the Night Bat in advance, but it was only when he faced it in person that he realized how terrifying the opponent was.

boom!

The general was taken aback.

The other party fired at an altitude of 1000 meters, and he seemed to have telepathy, knowing that he was the target.

How long does it take for a bullet to travel 1000 meters?

In those few seconds, the general's life flashed through his mind.

It turns out that the Federation is so powerful!

Fortunately, women, children and civilian staff have been evacuated ahead of schedule.

The seeds are already blown by the wind, and maybe one day wildfires will burn across the plains and overthrow the Federation overhead.

Bang!

The bullet lodged in its stomach and its entire body was overturned.

===Chapter 210 Shocking · Sweeping the Awards Ceremony===

"Target has been killed."

The young man in the combat command room has received a message from the fruit seed company.

"Confirming identity information"

"Identified, David Rose, male, 47 years old, from Hamburg..."

"Target is dead"

……

The killing picture appeared on the screen, and his whole body was thrown down, blood and blood.

The commander tapped on the table lightly, and said leisurely: "Farewell, old friend."

He exhaled the smoke, and he was relieved, and he seemed to have aged a few years suddenly:

"Send a message to the headquarters, the target is eliminated, the mission is completed, and request to return."

The information is sent in the form of radio waves, over the mountains and seas, and delivered to the federal military headquarters.

The military leaders who received the news were stunned, and their first thought was unbelievable: "The mission is completed? It's so easy."

"Inform them that it's time to return. Cheers to our young people."

The Nutstone Company, which assisted in the operation, input commands remotely, turned off the attack mode of the Night Bat, and started to return.

"Fighter 1 turns off attack mode"

"Fighter 2 turns off attack mode"

……

The programmers operating the fighter jets in the bright room drank hot coffee and even chatted a few gossips.

"Goddess Alice is in such a good shape."

"Avril Lavigne is also very good, but unfortunately she is disabled."

"This is the beauty of regret, what do you know! I heard that between her and No. 99..."

……

"Fighter 4 turns off attack mode"

"Fighter 5 turns off attack mode"

"Fighter 6 turns off attack mode"

……

"Number 99's body is quite strong."

"Yes, even I have to avoid the edge temporarily."

Talking in his mouth, he kept his fingers, tapping the keyboard, and remotely inputting commands.

"Fighter 7 turns off attack mode"

"Fighter 8 turns off attack mode"

"Fighter 9... The signal of fighter 9 is lost"

"what!"

The programmers present were shocked.

"How could this be?"

"Boss, the radio signal is unstable, and it's normal to lose the signal occasionally."

"Damn! You thought it was because your phone freezes while playing games, but this is an unmanned fighter jet. Once it enters the city, it will attack humanoid targets indiscriminately."

"Gan!"

Everyone's face changed drastically. They didn't have the guts to hide the news and immediately notified the military.

At this moment, the federal commander is getting ready to leave work. The public bath in Suiye State is very special. He is going to take a comfortable bath and then drink a bottle of red wine.

When he received the news from the fruit seed company, he subconsciously uttered a foul language.

"Of the 13 Night Bats, only fighter No. 9 has lost its signal. It is still within the radar scanning range, and we are trying to reconnect. Judging from its current flight trajectory, it is approaching the federal garrison base."

"Hey! What will happen if it gets close here?"

"Your Excellency Commander, the thing is like this. The low-level mission of the Night Bat is to attack humanoid targets. It cannot identify the Federation Army and the Rebel Army. You must be ready for battle." The programmer of the Nut Core Company sent a message: "Otherwise, Once it gets close to a military base, it will attack any target."

"Hey! You can't give it one more order, so that it only destroys the rebels."

"Your Excellency, Commander, the Prometheus system is very complicated. Because of its complexity, it is fragile. Two basic commands may cause it to contradict itself, causing incalculable consequences. Therefore, at present, it can only Take a basic order."

"Asshole."

The commander cursed, and immediately issued an order: "The base is in a combat state, ready to receive an attack from the air, and all soldiers hide in the barracks."

It has seen the killing ability of the Night Bat, because of the existence of the Prometheus system, it can evade most anti-air weapons.

The federal army's weapon system is naturally more advanced than that of the rebel army, but facing the Night Bat equipped with the Prometheus system, it still seems stretched.

It is quite a terrible thing to turn a weapon against an enemy and turn it against oneself.

"You bastards, I know that people sitting in offices are unreliable. If one of my soldiers dies, the Nutstone Company will go bankrupt!"

"Your Excellency, Commander, we are reconnecting to the No. 9 fighter. It is normal for the signal to be unstable. Maybe in the next second, we will shut down its weapon system."

Judging from the radar map, the No. 9 fighter is approaching the federal military base at high speed.

The distance of hundreds of kilometers is not too long for an unmanned fighter plane.

The cigar in the commander's mouth has not been smoked for a long time, and the base has entered an emergency combat state.

His heartbeat was clearly audible, as if he was recording time.

Guohe Technology Company is testing equipment in the background, sending instructions continuously to shut down the weapon system of the No. 9 fighter.

"10"

"9"

"8"

……

The fighter plane is getting closer and closer to the base, the time is counting down, and the base's anti-aircraft weapons are ready to launch.

The programmers were sweating profusely.

"Fighter 9 turns off attack mode"

The red light of the alarm turns into a green light, the command is sent remotely, and the execution passes.

"Commander, the alarm has been cleared. Fighter No. 9 will no longer attack humanoid targets."

"You bastards, you almost gave me a heart attack." The commander yelled, "Where is it now?"

"Oh, it's like this, it's too fast, it's too fast, it has flown out of the signal area, so it lost contact." The programmer explained: "But the commander can rest assured that its weapon system will no longer Launch, at least without causing casualties."

"We will track it remotely, re-establish a connection with it, and order it to return. There may be a little problem with its internal system. The Prometheus system is not perfect, and some problems are normal."

The Commander's blood pressure is rising again.

The machine was indeed unreliable.

But this is also normal. Soldiers who have received professional training will occasionally have one or two neuropathy, let alone a pile of metal and crystal machinery.

What's next for it?

Flying and flying until it loses energy and crashes from high altitude?

The commander shook his head, this is not something he should consider.

This military mission has been perfectly completed.

……

At the awards ceremony, the awards show has come to an end.

After enjoying the wonderful song and dance performance, the guests walked out of the hall one after another.

They will participate in the following reception, where nobles, actors, singers, sports stars and other leaders in various industries will gather together to share food and wine. Young nobles will meet their sweethearts here, and some people will fall in love with each other at first sight Wouldn't mind having a good night.

On social platforms, the entry "No. 99 sweeps the Golden Apple" has already dominated the hot search list.

The number of topic participants continued to increase, breaking records along the way.

"Wow, number 99 is really good."

"Some people work hard all their lives and can't even eat a piece of apple, but No. 99 won the prize and got soft."

"It's crazy to win, it's really hard to win."

"Number 99, you are the eternal God."

Various marketing accounts were not willing to be lonely, and stood up one after another to catch the heat.

Shocked No. 99 swept the Golden Apple

Shady·Who won multiple awards in one breath.

It's explosive, is it well deserved, or is it a shady scene, please follow my live broadcast room xxx Uncle Hei will take you to chat.

……

desert island.

No. 99 was lying on the bed with her butt pouted, sleeping soundly. The sound of wind and rain outside became more and more loud, and the bean-sized raindrops thumped on the roof.

The embers of the fire were not extinguished, and a burst of sparks burst out occasionally, and a piece of crocodile meat remained in the hearth, which had been burnt and gave off wisps of aroma.

The black bear was lying on the ground, snoring soundly, as if the end of the world would not affect it.

Director room.

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