The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

By the time Watson returned to the front wearing the Deathstroke armor, one of the two residential buildings guarded by the Black Light Servant had collapsed in half, and the other was riddled with bullet holes, with large and small holes on the wall. The area was completely surrounded by the Semu coalition forces, and the gunfire was louder than the firecrackers in the East Country during the New Year. Watson had to think of a way to break in.

Fortunately, when night fell, he had new helpers.

Behind Watson, the three Lalala sisters were gnawing on a fresh corpse, holding sickles in their left hands and hammers in their right hands.

If a searchlight is shone on them, you can see that each of them is surrounded by a thick "black gas", but that is actually part of the body. Once the three Lala sisters enter combat mode, part of their body tissue will decompose into fine particles and remain in the surrounding area in the form of black mist.

That is, the semi-atomized form.

It makes the whole person look like a ghost.

Especially with the black veil and long skirt - it would be more appropriate to say a black wedding dress, the feeling of an evil witch immediately came. The three Lala sisters were originally transformed by fungal root derivatives, and they had already left the human category before being transformed by Miss Watson with the blacklight virus, and this semi-atomized ability was also retained.

Miss Watson had done some brief research at the time and found that physical attacks such as knives and guns could hardly cause effective damage to a body in this semi-atomized state. Most of the attacks would penetrate directly, and the very few attacks that hit the non-atomized areas would be quickly repaired by the Blacklight Virus. In the original game, the most fatal weakness of the three Lalala sisters was their fear of low temperatures. Low temperatures would inhibit their semi-atomized abilities, but after being transformed by the Blacklight Virus, this weakness was basically gone.

But area physical attacks can still cause damage.

Grenades are fine, but if they were replaced with missiles or tank guns, not only would Watson be in trouble, not to mention them. At least at the current level, RPG is enough to cause trouble.

On the other hand, the three Lalala sisters are the only three servants who inherited the Black Light Body's buffering ability. In addition, their weight is greatly reduced in the semi-atomized state, so they can float and walk like they are now. Watson actually knows this skill, but apart from slowing down and landing, there is no opportunity to use it.

Of course, no matter what, Watson still prefers Countess Achina.

At least this one can take it off.

[Catch them here]

Watson gave the order, and the three Lalala sisters behind him immediately rushed to the Semu coalition soldiers in front. The darkness and the half-mist bodies were their best disguises. The soldiers were unaware and were slashed in the neck by the sickle approaching from behind. Although the muscle tissue used for power generation by the three Lalala sisters in the half-mist state was reduced by half, it was obvious that the physical strength of an ordinary person could not stop such a blade.

It is not impossible to increase the intensity, but in that case the atomization area must be further reduced.

So in comparison, Countess Achina is at the other extreme.

This woman's physical strength is pure strength, and her bulletproof performance is even comparable to Watson's blackened body.

Watson was deserting here, and the three Lalala sisters over there had quickly dealt with the battle team in front of them, hooking the bleeding soldiers with sickles and dragging them to their master. Soon, there were several more black light servants around Watson, and in the environment where they were all firing, the screams here did not attract much attention at all.

The encirclement of the two residential buildings was quickly torn open. Watson rushed in and counted them. There were only 16 Blacklight servants left in the building. Some of them should be buried under the collapsed residential building next to it. He also collected some ammunition before leaving, but now there is not much left.

He threw down the stairs a string of smoke bombs he had on him.

After waiting for half a minute, several bullets, with the help of thermal imaging, accurately penetrated the heads of several heavy machine gunners, and the black light servants immediately emerged from the smoke and opened fire. Watson found that he really liked this feeling. It was really easy to have someone to help him. Now he was just taking a walk, knocking out a few heavy firepower, and then he could fish.

Who can say anything about me anyway...

Look at the Lalala sisters.

When it comes to killing people, each one is more enthusiastic than the other.

If Watson hadn't planned to reserve some black light servants to deal with the possible "support" from the Croats behind, all the soldiers of the Semu coalition would have died. Nicolai and Iben's thoughts were probably exposed, and based on the memory fragments they just absorbed, they even took out the bombs at the bottom of the box.

That’s right, aerial bombs dropped by bombers.

As a former member of Yugoslavia, the Republic of Bosnia and Herzegovina naturally retains a legacy of military aid from the former Soviet Union. During the civil war a few years ago, similar to Albania, a considerable amount of supplies and military equipment were divided up as warlords of all sizes split up their regimes.

Of course, these people don't have the ability to build their own airports and maintain aircraft, so aerial bombs have become an important means of suicide attacks. As long as the fuse is modified, any one of these bombs can be put into a truck and driven to a suitable location. Its power is enough to destroy a building or even half a block.

The half-collapsed residential building in front of us is an example.

However, the reason why they are kept in the bottom of the box is that these things are used less and less, and they can only be transported by vehicles, which is very heavy. Usually, when people make explosives, they can just dismantle a few mortar shells. Who would want to blow down a building for no reason?

In order to avoid missing any blacklight servants, Watson had to dig up the wreckage of the residential building. He took off the armor on his arms, turned his hands into huge claws, and plowed the wreckage several times with the burrowing spikes. After more than ten minutes of hard work, he had completely dug up the place.

Fortunately, the building did not collapse completely.

After nearly an hour of hard work, until all the surviving Blacklight servants were confirmed at the scene, Watson devoured some of them, reducing the total number to 50, and then ordered them to squeeze into the seized car. Fortunately, there was a large truck on hand, otherwise a few pickup trucks alone would not be able to accommodate so many people.

As for the truck... the Blacklight servants won't complain anyway, so just cram it in without having to consider factors like comfort.

Watson didn't want any of his Black Light servants to be left alone and be besieged and captured by the enemy.

Although it is more likely that he would be killed by bullets, but what if?

He took out the map, confirmed the route, and then ordered the convoy to the eastern flank of the Viper Faction's defense line. The convoy rushed through the area controlled by the Semu coalition, feeling like the protagonist in a game breaking through a level. In other words, the people in these vehicles were not human, otherwise they would not have been able to run a few kilometers.

Once this force left, the frontal attack of the Semu coalition was no longer hindered. When the convoy arrived at the destination smoothly, Watson also learned from the communicator that the pressure on the outer defense line had increased dramatically. On the other hand, there were more than 60 or Croat soldiers crossing the river. With the permission of Mrs. Viper, more than Croat people crossed the river by boat and joined the battle outside the defense line.

The purpose of this group of people gathering in the beginning was probably to support Skull Face.

It's just that this guy died too quickly.

Now they can only direct their attacks at the Semu coalition forces that have knocked on their door.

In addition, the Croats on the other side of the Sava River also deployed small-scale mortars to provide artillery support for their compatriots outside the defense line. Night had already fallen over Vesano, and the intensity of the battle had increased instead of decreasing. The Semba coalition did not care and fired the shells wherever they came from, directly into Croatia.

Then not long after, the phone in the car rang again.

"Good evening." Watson, who had already taken off his armor, turned into Ophelia's appearance, holding a cigarette in his mouth and greeting in Ophelia's voice.

"Did you know you were transporting a large number of Croats across the river, Ophelia?"

The person on the other end of the line was not Nikolai or Iben, but Alexander, the chief of the Vessanico Police, who had often acted as a messenger in recent days: "You are doing something that is not good for anyone. Do you think those Croats are really just here to help their compatriots?"

"Oh, I admire their brotherhood."

"You shouldn't not understand something like this."

Alexander said, "Once these Croats gain a foothold, they won't leave! They will turn their guns on you! And you just made it much easier for them to take up defensive positions! Do I need to remind you? These people were originally related to Skull Face!"

"so what?"

"So what? The Kraks are out, you can't drag them back in for another round!"

"Then I understand."

Ophelia continued to play dumb: "What's your plan?"

"Stop letting those Croats cross the river, or at least stop them from coming back to add more people. Nikolai and Iben will order a halt to the attack, okay? We won't interfere with your transport of Croat civilians across the river, but you must not let them bring people back again!"

"Alexander..." Ophelia touched Alessa's little head in her arms: "You know, I attacked Skull Face only because he attacked my territory, so I have no hostility towards Nikolai and Ibn, including you, do you understand?"

"Of course, I understand."

"Although we had some unpleasantness during the last phone call, it's not something unforgivable. I mean, why don't we just officially stop here? I believe that except for those Krashen civilians who escaped, you all got what you wanted, didn't you?"

"Yes, ma'am, I'm glad you understand." Upon hearing what Madam Viper meant, Alexander couldn't wait to say, "I mean, Nikolai and Ibn have the same attitude. There's no need for more people to die. There's no fundamental conflict between us. We just keep a tacit understanding and let the Croats leave Visanico completely. That's enough, right?"

"I don't like to promise things I can't keep, Alexander."

Watching Alesha's body begin to dissipate, Ophelia gave that face a kiss, and then continued: "I will tell those Croats that the battle is over and there will be no follow-up. Everyone can safely take the boat across the river... What I want is the end of the battle, not a mortar bomb explosion when crossing the river. Do you understand?"

"Of course, I..."

"Tell Nikolai and Ibn what I said. These are the conditions."

Ophelia said and hung up the phone.

She finished her cigarette quietly, and watched the gunshots and artillery fire gradually weaken. Then she looked at her watch, found a door nearby, sent the three Lalala sisters back to Silent Hill Church, then got back into the car and advanced towards the K’s position with 50 fully armed Black Light servants.

"Ma'am, the attack on the outer defense line is weakening."

The voice of Adjutant Sarovich soon came from the headset: "The Semu coalition forces seem to have retreated."

"Very good. Inform the soldiers on the southeast side that I am approaching from that direction. There is an armed convoy consisting of a truck and four pickup trucks. Tell them to be on the lookout. When my convoy drives in, immediately order our personnel on the Croat soldiers' positions to leave and return to the eastern defense line. It's time to see what Tirion promised. Sarovich, you know what to do."

"Yes, ma'am."