Containment Control Starts With the Umbrella

The command center received.

Attention Spartans, there will be an A-10 bombing the target estate soon, erasing all traces.

Please follow the USS to evacuate the city secretly.

Sparta received.

Number seven.

After John cut off communication with the base, Carl approached, looked at the women on the bed, and asked in a cold tone:

What do they do, they are classified as D-class personnel?

Do not.

John first ordered Myron: Number three, tie that thing up and shut up.

Yes.

Only then did he respond to Carl in a low voice: That thing is likely to use language to control humans, and they are all dangerous until it is uncertain whether it is permanent or temporary.

so…

let's go.

After John finished speaking, he left the house first, and Myron followed behind with the white man on his shoulder.

Carl glanced back before leaving the room, stopped for half a second before turning to follow her teammates.

The three of John ran to the courtyard in front of the main entrance of the villa.

Eleven Spartans from the other four groups had already cleaned up the enemies of the manor and came here to gather.

Immediately afterwards, all the Spartans rushed towards the outside of the manor.

Squeak!

Whoo-~

The moment the gate of the manor was pushed open by the two Spartans, several USSs with their optical camouflages removed flashed, and Kent was among them.

The major hung the rifle in front of him, pulled down the mask to reveal his face, walked to the Spartans and said in a low voice:

Sparta, congratulations on passing the bar mitzvah.

The Spartans puffed up their chests, and despite their indifferent facial expressions, they couldn't hide their pride.

Okay, give them the stuff, Sergeant.

Kent shook his hand, put on his mask again, and disappeared into the night.

Yes. A USS put the black equipment box on the ground.

Open to reveal enough optical camouflage capes for all Spartans to wear.

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The screen perspective is switched to the drone, and the communication between the A-10 pilot and the command center;

The drone circled the manor at a high altitude, confirming that fifty-four flash points began to move, and withdrawn from a dangerous distance.

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Pilot: (in a low voice wearing an oxygen mask) Command center, this is Porcupine 1, approaching the target location, over.

Command Center: Received.

Pilot: Target visible, request to fire.

Command Center: Can fire.

Pilot: Received, two AGM-65s have been launched.

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Shortly after the pilot's voice fell, the drone's picture became brighter.

Boom-boom-! Then there were two violent explosions.

The picture became clear again.

The luxurious manor that originally stood in the city center, at this time, two small mushroom clouds slowly rose.

Om-uh~! A piercing air defense siren followed.

The A-10's air strike was a hornet's nest.

After the drone was switched to thermal imaging display, a large number of enemy personnel began to pour out in Dadaab city, strewing around like headless flies.

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Pilot: Porcupine 1 completes its mission and prepares to continue air-to-ground suppression.

Command Center: Received.

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after a few seconds;

Da da-!

The GAU-8 seven-barreled Gatling cannon, the ammunition fired sprinkled on the crowded streets, was like putting on an oversized whip

The appearance of the human body being blown into pieces by the large-caliber machine gun is extremely clear under the thermal imaging screen.

An A-10 air strike alone threw the unleaded militias into a circle and hid in alleys and houses in fright.

However, when the drone was raised again and was about to return to the base, thousands of flashing spots flickered on the outskirts of the city, and they were continuously driving into the city.

There was no trouble with the anomaly, nor the leadership of Grad Mahmoud.

It was only a matter of how long or how long that Nadadab was occupied by Umbrella's massive modernization force.

In Black Hawk Down, the Rangers and Delta of the U.S. military suffered a heavy blow, and it was they who suffered various obstacles before the action.

For example, Washington does not agree with AC-130 air gunboat support, nor does it agree with the cooperation of the United Nations armored forces, etc.

But Umbrella is not Washington.

The end is set.

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early morning.

Inside a large hangar at the Kenyan base.

Sparta, who had removed his equipment, still had dirt and blood stains on his immature face, and his face was a little tired.

They slumped on the ground, peering through the open hangar door to the rising sun.

Dawn full of hope, cherish it, because tomorrow...may be gone.

I don't know which 'literary student' made the sigh.

Let the transformed Spartans sink their hearts and let them know how fragile life is.

But let them know more about their responsibilities.

Contain all those anomalies!

No! No!

The anomaly, whose hands and feet were bound, and whose mouth was sealed by Myron with socks and tape, was wriggling in front of the Spartans.

However, escape is impossible.

In addition to the resting Spartans, there are also USSs led by Kent.

The USS will transport boxes full of various materials to the V-22 Osprey parked outside the hangar in turn.

At this time, William and Halsey, who were protected by Alpha, were walking slowly to the door of the hangar.

boss!

The moment Kent saw William, he put down the items in his hand and saluted him.

Sparta and other USS, after hearing and seeing, do the same.

Haha. William showed a very soft smile like a familiar driver, and said to everyone:

Take a rest, thanks for your hard work.

Yes, boss. The USS who got the signal continued to carry the supplies.

But those little Spartans did not relax.

Instead, he looked nervous, excited or joyful as he looked at William who was gradually approaching them.

After all, while teaching, Halsey also subtly influenced them, making William the most respected person in Sparta.

As for the loyalty that William can monitor through the system, although he doesn't know the details, it is not difficult to guess that this is Halsey's credit.

But before instilling a wave of chicken soup with Sparta, William had to fix this anomaly.

Dixon Ball

Through the investigation of Andrei's old KGB, William quickly obtained all the information about this guy.

Professor at the University of Washington, language expert, romantic, slightly perverted.

May 20 last year.

Dixon Ball's daughter and ex-wife died when they were caught up in an inter-tribal conflict while on a trip to Africa.

He disappeared after that until Sparta arrested him.

Based on the above information, it is likely that Dixon indirectly acquired a special language talent when the system prompted the appearance of various containment objects.

He came to Africa alone to avenge his wife and daughter. Later, due to the gradual increase in desire, he planned to attack the humanitarian aid convoy of Umbrella.

Let Dadaab City show a relaxed look to attract Umbrella's active attack, and then use English to instantly grasp the large-scale troops for his use.

If so, the plan is a bit naive.

As expected of a pervert.

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{The inspiration of the language comes from the anime movie Murdering Organs.

Aside from being a little day... Zi lived a good life, it's still worth seeing.

However, the author portrayed Dixon Ball as blind and arrogant, not as defiant as the Boss of the movie, otherwise the number of words would be too high. }