Containment Control Starts With the Umbrella

00:14.

In the middle of November in Turkey, in the middle of the night, the bright and bright moonlight illuminates the barren hills and terrain, and there are quite a few villages.

Next to a village with a high terrain, the hills seemed to be hollowed out artificially, and it is not difficult to guess that there seems to be a complex network channel for people to hide and avoid.

There are at least 100 households in this large village, but apart from the faint barking of dogs, the villagers are honestly staying in their houses.

However, there are a large number of 'soldiers' patrolling the dirt roads between the houses.

The attire of these 'soldiers' is somewhat nondescript.

It has a mechanical skeleton in the style of the UNSC Army, but the clothes are all kinds of stocking grazing clothes, and it is also holding an old-fashioned Soviet AK.

Overall it feels like a 'string'.

These soldiers are the terrorists hiding here, and the villagers in the village are their hostages to bargain with the UNSC or the government when necessary.

Moreover, terrorist organizations are also closely following the trend of world integration. No matter how they are assembled, they have to put together a mechanical skeleton for their members.

Come on.

At this moment, several phantoms followed behind the group of terrorists with very little movement, getting closer and closer until...

puff-.

Uh... um...

Almost at the same time, these terrorists suddenly broke their necks and sprayed blood, but their mouths were tightly covered and could not make a sound.

In less than a few seconds, these 'Kuaner' terrorists were silenced, and then dragged into the side alley by these phantoms.

Immediately afterwards, the situation like this scene continued to be staged until the terrorists in the entire village were assassinated one by one.

Those 'virtual shadows' were the extreme squad that turned on the PIA armored optical camouflage function, and the leader was another commander who was favored by William, B-042 Robert.

Through this operation to control the epidemic, William found that this extreme team is no less than the noble team, and even better in some aspects.

For example, more discipline, more organization and efficiency, etc.

Of course, what surprised William the most was the squad commander.

B-042 bears a resemblance to Robert Guilliman in Warhammer 40k, except that his last name is not Guilliman.

An Italian with short blond hair has a physique that is different from an ordinary Spartan II. Without wearing PIA armor, his height is an astonishing 2.7 meters.

So Robert's PIA armor needs to be customized.

And Robert, who put on the PIA armor, has reached a height of nearly three meters, far exceeding the first and second Spartans, and is definitely an alternative.

Knowing that there was a Spartan who was similar to a 'Gene Primarch' in his army, William immediately 'brought' him up.

From the original rank of second lieutenant, Robert was promoted to the rank of colonel in just one month, and he also had the right to command the entire second phase in wartime.

It can be seen that William's 'love' for Robert is.

At this time, Robert led the extreme team to solve the village, and after the terrorists stationed in front of the entrance of the cave, the optical camouflage function was lifted.

Then the five 'giants' of the extreme squad opened the AT energy shield on their PIA armor, flashing a dazzling emerald green light under the night sky.

Then they walked into the cave...

Is Shao Kesen (someone)!!

Yara! Yara! (Come on)!

Aluahuba!!!

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Pfft! Pfft!

Soon, the terrorists in the cave were alerted by a group of extreme squads, and the sound of shouting came from the cave.

Accompanied by the sound of gunshots and the sound of the body being torn apart, it was a blue flash unique to Gauss firearms.

Within a few minutes, the terrorists in the entire cave were all slaughtered by Robert and his extreme team.

When Robert's team was active, the rest of the Spartan Phase II team, UBCS, USS, and UNSC's special command were orderly clearing out all terrorists.

So far, the world has been disturbed for decades, and even most terrorist organizations that are out of control due to the creation of a certain country can no longer harass the people of all countries on earth in a short period of time.

Under the order of William Russell, the owner of the company, seven artificial intelligences are responsible for screening any possible terrifying remnants in the solar system and eliminating these scum as thoroughly as possible.

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November 22, 2018.

Baghdad local o'clock: 08:11.

The flagship of the containment fleet, in a sleeping cabin;

On the double bed next to the bulkhead, and under the blanket were William, who was exhausted, and Halsey, who looked happy and satisfied.

The two embraced each other.

I saw that Halsey no longer looked like a doctor, but snuggled in William's arms, raised his head and kissed William's left cheek.

He laughed and said, Why did you come here so early in the morning?

Uh... After a few seconds of emptying his mind, he looked down at Halsey and replied:

I'm going back to Hafa tomorrow, and I have those two gadgets at home.

Then, William grinned again: It's mainly because I like to hear your voice.

Really~?

Halsey was not shy at this 'driving'-like joke, but leaned on William's body and lowered his head to his ear.

Gently blowing William's ear, he whispered, Do you still want to hear it?

Hearing Halsey's teasing, William was really helpless, he could only tease secretly in his heart.

Then he hugged Halsey lightly, moved her from his body to his side and said helplessly, My aunt, can you rest for a while, okay?

Haha~~ Seeing William's bitter look, Halsey stretched out his hand and poked his waist again, and said with a smile:

What's the matter? You are one of the strongest humans.

Okay, don't make fun of me... William raised his right hand and tapped Halsey on the top of the head, and then closed his eyes a little tired and rested.

The two stayed like that for a moment.

That's right. William opened his eyes soon after, looking at the cabin roof and asking Halsey:

Catherine, how's the transformation of Sparta Phase III going?

Hearing William asking about Sparta, Halsey was no longer the playful look just now, but leaned on William's right arm and shook his head slightly:

It's not very good. The side effects of the transformation surgery have approached zero, but in order to exert the due combat power of Sparta, at least four consecutive injections of T virus and T vaccine are required.

Where's the T serum? William asked.

T serum can only be an aid, and cannot fundamentally solve the problem. Halsey still shook his head.

Is that so... William fell silent for a while.

Huh? Suddenly, William remembered Robert, whom he liked very much recently, and then turned to look at Halsey beside him and asked:

Catherine, you said... Is there some kind of plan to directly use the existing Spartans to transform the developing teenagers in batches?