Tomorrow's Ark, Second International

Even with the prefabricated board houses used, it took almost a day to complete the construction of the prototype of the mining area.

However, compared to the reinforcement of the mine tunnel, these tasks can only be regarded as pediatrics. If the supports transported into the mine tunnel can be recycled and reused, this time the excavation may be at a loss.

In order to manufacture these alloy supports, the core city provided two factories to work overtime. An explosion and an earthquake, the geological structure here has become a structure similar to a dangerous building.

Even if it is reinforced, Nonna is quite worried about whether there will be problems.

"Political Commissar Nonna, we found an infected person in the outer forest."

The sudden contact from the sentry gave Nonna, who was already worried, a bad premonition.

"There are several stalkers behind this infected person, how should we deal with it?"

Chapter 686 The old grudge with Heigang

"Tracker?"

Nonna's first reaction was that the international occupation of the mining area had been exposed, whether it was abandoned by Rum Billiton or not, at least it belonged to other countries' territory.

Nomadic city-states collect resources on other people's land, which is unreasonable anyway, and it also violates some rules that are not written into the law but everyone tacitly agrees.

To put it bluntly, this is a question of determination, a question of how the international should deal with the relationship with Rim Billiton, and this kind of thing is beyond the decision of Nonna.

"Continue to monitor, I need to ask the leader for instructions."

"clear."

Hissing noises are mixed in the communication, which is the inevitable result of long-distance communication.

"By the way, is the infected person who was chased someone we had contact with?"

"It's Morrison, the treacherous bastard who got away from here."

No matter what the idle wolf thinks about Morrison's departure, other people in the international who know about this matter will sneer at it, and they don't even have a high opinion of this person. If it weren't for Morrison, he would not be an international One member, I am afraid that what he said was not a bastard but a deserter.

"Keep him if necessary."

Unlike ordinary soldiers, Nonna knew a little bit that some idle wolves wanted to cultivate Morrison's thoughts. Since she was hunted down and fled back, there might be some turning points.

"Ah, that guy Morrison is back again, so fast?"

The idle wolf was enjoying his dinner, and his mouth was still making a chewing sound.

"I thought he wouldn't come back until a few days later, and he was still being hunted down. Sure enough, the lower limit of capitalists can't be overestimated."

"Have you anticipated all this?"

Every time I have a conversation with Nonna, Idle Wolf always feels that she is a very qualified supporter, and it would be even more perfect if he said "My lord is really a god".

"It's too much to overestimate me to say that I expected it. I just guessed a little bit."

The idle wolf was not idle all day long. She carefully looked at Rim Billiton's benefits for workers, which clearly stipulated the financial assistance and compensation they would receive after they were infected due to work.

After all, as a country with the mining industry as its main pillar industry, the chance of contracting ore disease is much higher than other countries, and various benefits are stipulated to attract more labor.

However, judging from various collected information, the implementation of these benefits is very worrying, and basically only stays on paper. It is no longer a matter of shrinkage, but more cases of water shrinking.

More importantly, most companies implement militarized management of workers. Many people do not even have the right to choose their jobs freely. They are surrounded by big companies from birth to death.

This feeling, Idle Wolf is really indescribable, let's use the four words that were very popular before she traveled, that is-cyberpunk.

Of course, the most difficult thing for her to accept is that most of the workers don't think there is any problem with the practice of this big company, they have long been used to it, or they have been tamed. Qizhi's magical nation.

It is unbelievable to say that Cates people are naturally so obedient to idle wolves. Look at the black rabbits and white rabbits, and look at the international Cates members. Which one is not full of the spirit of resistance.

Perhaps if you want to change RIM Billiton, you must let the people here open their eyes to see the world.

"Leader, leader?"

"Ah, sorry I was a little distracted."

"Don't be sorry, you must be thinking about a lot of important things."

With a swipe, Idle Wolf's face turned red, redder than her hair, the kind that might melt on the spot if you put a handful of snow on it.

Nonna, this exaggeration is a little too much.

"Save Morrison, none of those pursuers will be left behind."

"Yes!"

I don't know when, the idle wolf has become an existence that can decide the life and death of many people with a single sentence.

~

"Everyone, are you ready?"

"Ready."

Accompanied by the subtle voice from the earphones, there were bursts of strings being pulled on the crossbow.

After the improvement of the equipment level, the international is also trying to form some special-purpose troops, which don't need too much but need to play a role at critical times.

Although Teco can largely afford such tasks, their tasks are mainly to protect the main leaders such as idle wolves and collect battlefield intelligence. If they continue to arrange more tasks, Iron Man will also be unable to do so.

The current team responsible for the perimeter defense of the mine is a force formed out of such requirements, with elite sentinels and scouts in the world as the backbone, equipped with the most complete and advanced equipment in the world.

Apart from other things, there are really only such a group of people with a night vision goggle and a communication device. They also received training from Provence and Orange Cat. The former mainly trained them in field survival and the use of hand crossbows. Mainly teaches lurking and close combat.

Although it was only a week from formation to training, they were originally soldiers, but none of them were recruits, and there was nothing wrong with interleaving training and actual combat.

The task of this force is to avoid the enemy's high-end combat power, hunt down conventional soldiers and destroy valuable targets.

It was already dark, and people on the left and right pulled down the night vision goggles from the helmet to the position of the right eye. The world was instantly divided into two sides. The right side was still pitch black, while the left side turned green.

Wearing white cloaks, they lay on Morrison's path, waiting for him to pass by before attacking the pursuers behind him.

There are still a few crossbow arrows stuck in this infected person's body, but it seems that he can continue to hold on, but the more night it is, the more unfavorable he is. The pursuers also carry night vision goggles.

REM Billiton's big companies like to keep private soldiers or mercenaries. On the surface, they are security companies and security contractors, but in fact, their combat effectiveness is no worse than that of the regular army. The famous Black Steel is the leader of such security contractors .

Coincidentally, the word BS happened to be written on the armbands of this group of chasing soldiers.

Back then in Balakovo, there was some karma between Idle Wolf and Hei Gang who hadn't turned into an international gorgeously. That night attack caused Idle Wolf and others to suffer a lot, and the battle loss ratio was so high. degree of invisibility.

147:1, most of those black steel mercenaries who were killed were still written by Big Bob. This incident has always been regarded as a shame by Big Bob, and it is also a not very good memory for Idle Wolf. He deliberately ignored the black steel duo in Rhodes Island.

Perhaps this time, it is the opportunity to give the world revenge.

Chapter 687 That's it?

"It is estimated that the enemy will come into contact with the enemy in 2 minutes. Everyone should be ready to detect, launch, and kill first."

This is the idle wolf's nonsense request, and it is actually one of the indicators of modern tanks, but it is inexplicably suitable for this group of fighters whose main combat method is lurking and hunting.

In the sight of all the soldiers, a stumbling figure appeared from behind the big tree hugged by the two of them. This was Morrison on the way to escape.

He didn't have too many complicated psychological struggles. Maybe he still had some distracting thoughts when he first started fleeing, but now after nearly 24 hours, the double exhaustion of body and mind has made him unable to think too much. .

The only thought that still exists in his mind now is to escape to the safest place in his subconscious mind, the International Station.

Thinking about it carefully, from the time of the accident to the present, the only good sleep he has ever had was on the hospital bed in the international hospital, and since he woke up, it seems that he has never closed his eyes again.

Even when he started fleeing, Morrison didn't have much regret in his heart, only resentment, and it was this kind of resentment that allowed him to persist here and escape in circles with a group of professional soldiers.

In terms of combat, he is definitely no match for this group of professional soldiers, but in terms of understanding of the hills and hills of Rim Billiton, these soldiers are no match for him.

Perhaps in the eyes of this group of soldiers, he is as slippery as a loach, but if possible, who would want to be that loach? The feeling of being treated as a prey is really not very good.

"Captain, have we followed too far? The terrain here is very conducive to ambushes. I'm afraid..."

"Are you afraid that a group of infected miners will attack us?" Another team member smiled, "Even if they look like monsters, they are still a group of weak miners, and they only need to pull the trigger lightly to kill them."

This is not the first time they have come out to do this kind of private work. Black Steel International is a mixed bag. This kind of work may not be so shady, but it is definitely not banned.

The so-called "nothing is prohibited by the law is permissible", even if this kind of behavior is exposed, there is nothing they can do. At most, they will be transferred from here to another city.

As one of the few black steel mercenaries who can take on this kind of work, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are popular. There are many companies that want to hire them.

It's just that so far, they have lived in this city very comfortably. After all, they have a generous boss, so what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

But it is precisely such a good life that makes them a little blunt as weapons, and forgets the consequences of negligence and arrogance.

A small team of six black steel mercenaries stepped into the position preset by the international special forces.

When the throat was shot through, the arrogant mercenary hadn't figured it out yet, how could a group of miners have a crossbow that could break through their armor, and the other teammates were not much better.

But with one volley, the team lost three members and two were slightly injured. The only one who still maintained his combat effectiveness was the black steel mercenary who reminded everyone to be vigilant. As it turned out, he was the only one who maintained his basic vigilance.

And in a moment, the black steel mercenary made a decision, even if he abandoned his teammates, he would escape from here. These enemies have exceeded the limit he can deal with.

'I not only want to survive, but also to pass on the information here. A powerful army has appeared near the abandoned mining area. It is speculated that it is an integration movement, yes it is an integration movement. '

He didn't see the enemy, but it's not a big problem for the so-called mercenaries to use guesswork to judge the enemy, as long as they don't get discovered.

Anyway, he made up his mind to pay attention, when he went back this time, he would immediately pack up and run away, and never return to this damned place again.

However, escaping also requires a little skill. According to the tactical movements of the usual training, he quickly found out the smoke bombs on his body, and threw all three of them nearby.

Although he couldn't see the enemy, he could still slightly determine the approximate location of the enemy and make an escape plan.

This kind of thing can't be due to the slightest reason, those two teammates who are still howling and fighting are just a burden, I have already made a reminder and fulfilled my responsibility.

Slightly unable to bear to be thrown into the corner of his heart as garbage under the temptation to live, he began to back away slowly, and after pulling away a certain distance, he ran wildly.

'As long as I run into the woods, those people will never find me again, just like the infected person! '

The inexplicable confidence supported him to speed up again, but it was this speed that made him fall into a dead end. When he was concentrating on escaping, his perception of the surroundings dropped again, and he didn't even see the looming light of the knife behind the big tree.

Gently, like a lover stroking, the dagger pierced into the heart of this black steel mercenary, leaving only a fat orange color in his eyes.

"How did I explain to you, how could I let this kind of person go!"

In the dark forest, a team that had just won a big victory stood on the snow with their heads down, being taught as if they were elementary school students.

Compared with this group of tall and burly fighters, the person in front of them who taught them was no taller than their shoulders, but none of them dared to be disrespectful.

Even if you bow your head, you have to lower your head to the chin of the person in front of you. If you see her face, let alone the chin, even the chest, these soldiers dare not avoid it.

She was dressed too coolly, and she couldn't keep up with nutrition after watching too much.

"Aren't they very brave just now, why are they so silent now!"

The person who reprimanded the team in front of him was their instructor, Freya, commonly known as Miss Orange Cat.