Death Inquisitor

"Effective! Let them increase their firepower!" The head of the terrorist organization put down the eyeglasses in front of them far away, and said excitedly to the people behind him.

They have been evacuated a kilometer away from these high-levels to avoid being hit by stray bullets in combat.

"But Lord General, we have no more heavy firepower." A staff member said embarrassedly.

They are just a group of terrorists, and they are not regular troops.

Such things as bazookas are already equipped with powerful firepower.

As for tanks and cannons...they don’t fight positions with government forces. What do they want?

If you fight a positional battle, there are more than 10,000 of them.

The so-called terrorists are those who hide from the east and create some atmosphere of terror and chaos from time to time.

And if you are fighting the government forces head-on, the worst will be called the anti-government armed forces.

There is an essential difference between the two.

The big boss heard the words, and his eyes were almost staring out.

Nima, it's just a little bit worse, you actually told me that our firepower is not enough?

Then play a hair! Waiting for death?

"Your General, don't worry." Seemingly seeing the anxiety of the big boss, another staff quickly said: "A robot like this must consume energy. When its energy is not enough, we can be eliminated!"

Hearing this, the big boss finally smiled again.

Not bad, it sounds comfortable, deep enough, and straight enough!

So a group of people laughed silly, as if the enemy had been wiped out.

However, Ye Chen opened a small window for these idiots.

It's in the upper left corner of the big screen of robots vs. terrorists.

And still with translation.

So the audience enjoyed themselves.

"I might have believed the other robots, but the judge's boss produced it. How can I treat it as usual! I bet these few people will cry!"

"Cry +1! Isn't the boss's thing so simple that it can be used up by energy? Maybe someone absorbs kinetic energy. Those bullets hit the body to provide energy to it."

"It's possible to speak upstairs, so the more energy you hit the robot, the more people must cry."

"Hehe...you are too superstitious to be a death judge, and I don't believe that the robot has such a god."

"Who is the fool hanging upstairs, who has the ability to make a name!"

"I am the long-legged Oba Smita of the Great Universe Empire, you are not convinced to bite me!"

"Nima, the stick that came over the wall and flooded me!"

Countless barrage flew, the live broadcast of the war, but the live broadcast room is a melee.

However, the high-level countries have different views.

"Gentlemen, I think we can be sure that the future battlefield must belong to robots! You see, this battle is like a miracle!"

"Has the body armor been researched last time? Can robots also be used together? A meeting will be held to discuss and see how much research funding is appropriate for the Academy of Sciences this year!"

Da da da!

Tongues of fire sparkled.

The terrorists hid behind the bunkers and did not dare to show their heads.

It's the same even farther away.

Because robots are different from humans.

It has a computing system, a monitoring system, an infrared imaging system and so on.

The combination of these makes the bullet shooting accuracy comparable to that of a sniper as long as it can be observed!

That is to say, as long as you dare to show your head, it will definitely be headshot.

A single "person" with hundreds of barrels is a terrorist who has suppressed thousands of people.

At this moment, the picture suddenly changed, came to the battlefield, another place in the city.

Through the screen, you can even see the smoke in the distance, and the sound is clear.

"How did the screen change, and what do the bosses want to do?"

"I haven't seen enough! That robot is so cool!"

"Cool hair, my son quarreled and asked me to buy him one (tears~~), I can't afford it, and then he sat on my lap and kept crying!"

"Kneeled for a son!"

"It's wrong upstairs, it should be the kneeling for a wife-in-law (Tear Ben ~~)"

"Oil country tyrants are crying. You deceive people. You can't buy it if you have money. Woo woo..."

Ye Chen ignored it for the audience who didn't move and didn't behave.

Instead, he said to Xiaoshu: "Help me lock down the drug dealer organization with the largest silver three and the largest corner."

"Good host!"

"Even people with weapons, it's best to send them together with logistics!" Ye Chen's mouth slightly bent.

Yinsan and horn drug dealers are playing against Al Qaeda. This seems very promising.

Light gates appeared.

As before, one blank man in uniform appeared.

The drug dealers in Yinsan and Jiaojiao are remarkable. It is an established armed force.

There is often a so-called general who takes a group of younger brothers, grows drug raw materials, produces drugs, and armed guards, making it look like a small kingdom.

The more powerful forces have tens of thousands of people, just like warlords.

But today, this group of guys is ignorant.

At the last moment, I stayed in Yinsan and Jiaojiao, but in a blink of an eye, I arrived at a strange place.

Ruined city, ruins... and the sound of gunshots.

What is going on here?

But waiting for them to understand, the gunshots in front of them suddenly began to approach!

"Ready to fight!"

"Why are you all stunned? The general spoke, ready to fight!"

Although I don't know why I came here.

But they have guns in their hands, so there is nothing to fear.

If it is a big deal, fight with the forces in front.

Thinking of this, drug dealers feel relieved.

Besides the terrorists, they are miserable.

The horrible robot suddenly disappeared from its place, and they breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it had retreated.

But did not want to appear behind them again, hit them by surprise.

And the firepower was several times again.

I don’t know where it came from.

You can only fight back while retreating.

But this retreat, withdrew from things. ..

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