I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

It's just that it is not so difficult to implement this wish.

The Church of the Broken God's control of machinery is at its peak, but with limited resources, there is no way to produce too many in a short period of time, and tens of thousands is already the limit.

Fortunately, there is still more than a year to go, and it should not be a problem to produce another 10,000+ units.

There is no need for more, because when the war reaches a certain level, it can no longer be won by numbers.

But before that kind of battle broke out, the mecha was still very useful.

Especially when doing indiscriminate bombing.

Because of being surrounded and suppressed by the Administration all the year round, the Chaos Insurgency has not left many strongholds around the world, and each one is tough.

They have very advanced weapons and equipment, and can even use some unusual items.

The Administration needs to consider neighboring countries, and generally dare not attack by force.

Zhang Jue had no such scruples.

It's not that he's cold-blooded, but just because he doesn't care, the Chaos Insurgency won't threaten him with this kind of thing.

The mechs designed by the Church of the Broken God use controllable nuclear fusion as the energy source, so there is no need to consider fuel issues at all, and running thousands of miles is by no means empty talk.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Jue led the thousand mechas to the first target.

It looks like a mountain range.

But Zhang Jue knew that it should have been hollowed out.

Inside the mountain range, the commander of the stronghold looked at the densely packed mechs in the sky through the monitor, shaking uncontrollably all over his body.

"Who will tell me how they got here! Why didn't they receive an early warning?!" he roared angrily.

A technician in front was nervously checking various parameters, and replied after a while: "My lord, our radar system is operating normally. The enemy should have adopted more advanced anti-radar technology."

"What?!" The commander's eyes widened.

When he woke up, the enemy had already reached the door of the house, which was a fact that no one could accept.

The commander pointed to the mechas in the screen: "Shoot them down, shoot them all down!"

The technician shook his head: "My lord, there are too many enemies, and the technology they use is more advanced than ours. The air defense force in the stronghold may be of limited use."

The commander looked at him, his body trembling like chaff, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

The staff officer next to him had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and supported him: "My lord, hurry up and ask the headquarters for help."

……

After arriving at the designated location, thousands of mechs switched from flying form to fighting form.

Dozens of dark holes protrude slowly from their bodies, up, down, left, and right.

Zhang Jue set the goal, and then pressed the confirm button.

In the next second, tongues of flame gushed out.

Thousands of mechs bombarded the rolling mountains inhumanely.

Rockets, laser cannons, and all kinds of conventional weapons are available.

On the ground in the distance, gates opened one after another.

The armed forces of the Chaos Insurgency began to fight back.

Anti-aircraft missiles shot out from all directions, trying to destroy the mecha army in the air.

But the mechas controlled by AI are not vegetarians either, they are divided into two groups, one hundred mechas are responsible for intercepting enemy missiles, and the other [-] continue to carry out carpet bombing.

With deliberate calculation and unintentional calculation, coupled with the absolute crushing of strength, after a few hours, the entire mountain range was plowed, and none of the mechas brought by Zhang Jue was lost.

Especially the strength shown in the battle is definitely a crushing situation for dimensionality reduction strikes.

Although the equipment of the Chaos Insurgency is not as advanced as that of the Administration, it is also world-leading. However, in front of the mecha designed by the Church of the Broken God, they don't even have the ability to resist.

He is very satisfied with this result.

When the number of mechas increases, no matter who the opponent is, he has the capital to talk.

Looking at the almost unrecognizable enemy stronghold below, Zhang Jue didn't bother to check if there were any survivors.

Since you want revenge, don't consider those seemingly more favorable methods, let's talk about it first when you are happy.

Can do it, never force it.

Only the most direct blow can scare the enemy.

The advantage of machines over humans is that they never tire.

After confirming that the stronghold had been completely destroyed, Zhang Jue changed the parameters of the destination, and a thousand mechas immediately moved to the next stronghold.

Since his return, Zhang Jue has not rested for a moment. He is using practical actions to give a warning to those who try to hurt him.

If you dare to attack me, you will have to pay a heavy price.

Chaos Insurgency hurts more now.

When their headquarters in Antarctica received the call for help, two strongholds had already been pulled out by Zhang Jue.

Woz knocked on the door of his father's study hurriedly and found him playing chess alone.

The situation was urgent, and Woz didn't care to disturb his father. He stepped forward and said, "Father, it's bad! Our stronghold has been exposed! That consultant Zhang is like crazy!"

The leader of the Chaos Insurgency held a 'rook' in his hand, and it took a long time before he placed the chess pieces on the chessboard.

He glanced at his son: "Woz, do you know the difference between you and your brother?"

Woz froze for a moment, he never thought that in such an emergency, his father would still have time to talk to him.

Didn't father know that if it was a little later, the next stronghold would suffer again?

Woz shook his head irritably.

Horton put down the chess piece, turned around and looked at his eldest son.

"Von will always think further than you. Woz, when we decided to do that, you should have expected such a result——Zhang Jue is not easy to kill, but he hindered our actions several times, So we have to kill him, now that things are exposed, we will naturally have to bear the corresponding consequences—there is no right or wrong thing in this world, if you want to do something, as long as you can bear the consequences, then you can do it freely.”

Woz froze for a moment, realizing that his father was reminding him.

As the chief's eldest son, he was not as respected by others as his younger brother Fuen.

Most of the evaluations given to him are more than reckless and not enough sense-in fact, compared to ordinary people, Woz is not stupid, but if he wants to inherit the Chaos Insurgency, he seems a bit unqualified.

But surprisingly, his father didn't seem to give up on him.

Woz was a little moved for a moment.

"Father, our strongholds are obviously very hidden, why does Zhang Jue know?"

"Because someone told him."

"Who?"

"Naturally, those grown-ups from the Bureau of Abnormal Biology."

"The Separatists helped them deal with their problems, and they betrayed us!"

"No permanent friends, only permanent interests."

"..."

Woz looked at his father and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"No, father, even the Bureau of Abnormal Creatures can't know the exact location of all our strongholds. There must be an internal response from the other side among the splitters!"

Seeing that his son had finally made some progress, Holden was a little relieved, but he didn't explain.

Seeing his father's meaningful smile and thinking of a certain possibility, Woz suddenly felt chills down his spine.

He asked in a trembling voice: "Father, the person who revealed the location of all the strongholds wouldn't be...you?"

Under Woz's astonished gaze, Horton nodded.

"Why?!" Woz was shocked.

Father is the leader of the Chaos Insurgency, he has no reason to do this!

Holden looked at his eldest son: "You can try to deduce why the father did this."

Yes, my father must have his own reasons for doing this.

Woz forced himself to calm down.

After thinking for a while, he came to a conclusion that even he was not sure about.

Woz swallowed: "Because... Zhang Jue?"

Horton nodded slightly.

It was really because of him!

Woz felt that his head was not enough.

Fortunately, this time Horton didn't play tricks. He explained to his son: "With Zhang Jue's current strength and resources, he can compete head-on with the Bureau of Abnormal Creatures. We, the Chaos Insurgency, are no match for him."

It's a little hard for Woz to imagine that the little consultant of the Administration that he looked down upon in the past has become so strong that even his father and the Chaos Insurgency are not his opponents.

Woz frowned deeply, and said in puzzlement, "Father, if that's the case, why did you agree to that man to kill Zhang Jue?"

Holden sighed: "The reason is also very simple. If we don't help him kill Zhang Jue, he will kill us."

"..."

Hearing too much about Misin today, Woz no longer knows what expression to use to face his father.

He didn't know why his father came to this conclusion, but he believed in his father's judgment.

He can still recall the look in that person's eyes and the deep brand on his face covered by bangs.

That person was able to break through layers of defense and come directly to the headquarters of the Chaos Insurgency, which in itself already explained some problems.

Woz can figure out what happened next.

The other party said that he would help the splitters kill Zhang Jue, but it was actually a silent threat, and his father could only agree.

It is good to be able to kill Zhang Jue, but once the action fails, Zhang Jue's crazy revenge must be waiting for them.

In order to protect the foundation of the separatists from being damaged, my father could only disclose the coordinates of the strongholds around the world to that consultant Zhang through some people in the management authority.

To appease his anger.

Just like the chess played by his father, abandon the car to protect the handsome, and cut off the tail to survive.

Both sides are very powerful bosses, and neither side can be offended.

He suddenly felt that the life of the Chaos Insurgency was a bit difficult.

"Father, can I ask a question?" Woz said suddenly.

A lot has been said today, and Holden doesn't care about wasting a little more time on his son, and he probably already guessed what his son wanted to ask.

"Go ahead."

With permission, Woz looked into his father's eyes and asked the question he had always been very curious about: "Why did you betray the Administration of Anomalous Creatures and set up the Chaos Insurgency?"

Not only Woz doesn't know the answer to this question, but his younger brother Vaughn, and even some veterans of the splitters don't know it.

Even the Bureau of Anomalous Creatures was puzzled.

Why Holden, who has always been loyal to the Authority, defected.

In this world, probably only Holden himself knows the answer to this question.

Unexpectedly, Horton sighed.

"I can't answer this question for you now. There is still more than a year left. You can see for yourself what the world will look like. At that time, you should understand."

……

Zhang Jue felt a little tired after two days of flying around the earth and unplugging four strongholds of the Chaos Insurgency.

At first, he sat in the mech with great interest, watching those strongholds being bombed to pieces.

Later, it was already a mechanical underground order, and I couldn't arouse any interest anymore.

Not only did the other party not evacuate, they didn't even put up a decent resistance.

Zhang Jue quickly guessed what the leader of the Chaos Insurgency was thinking - dismantle these things as you please, please let them go.