After Becoming a Little Sister

For a legion leader who was born in a battle formation, if he wants to understand the tactical formation and staffing of a team, it is probably equivalent to a swordsman tower without amnesia to see other people's push map strategy, full of bird's-eye view angles means of inspection.

No matter how you look at the configuration of this team, it is not comparable to a purely tactical team, and the amount of supplies it carries has nothing to do with rescue. Even if you say "give you food and clothes" now, it is just rude Just drive the fugitives into the sleigh.

The young Aying got on a special sleigh with a cargo compartment at the back. The cargo compartment was not big, and there were four guys armed to the heels with Tianling Gai sitting in it, and this set of things already had a nano-muscle suit of the door to future reality. At first glance, the four fighters look like super fighters in sci-fi movies, and they are full of deterrence to the boys and girls who are caught up.

And between the four of them, there was a small box that was not too big, and it was spray-painted with the labels of the logistics supplies very pretentiously.

Aliya narrowed her eyes slightly, and followed the vaguely guarded eyes of the four people - it was a metal lead box, a full two meters long, which looked like a field ammunition box, with a simple lock.

But this should be just a simple matryoshka outer box, just used to isolate something.

The four future warriors didn't do anything to the boys and girls, and Aliya's actions were just a collection of simulated memories. Even if she could see all the details in the car clearly, she couldn't really draw her sword The operation of hacking and killing four hunks, and then opening the box to have a look - even when looking at the box, you have to press a pause, then zoom in and zoom in, in order to see clearly the glimpse of the memory.

Or how to say that everyone likes to press ESC during the cutscenes, or press all the spaces, enter, and arrows, hoping to skip the boring animations and start exploring the free world, because this is restricted The action experience sucks for gamers.

Of course, fake free world exploration is also bad, Arya thought, not referring to a specific game.

She is waiting for a new storm to appear, for example, someone will come to intercept the group of people who intercept the fleeing team, and put a praying mantis, cicada and oriole behind, otherwise, she will not be able to see the contents of this box. The hooked-nosed man has a deep memory, so there must be some accident that he will never forget.

It turns out that you also suffered a change from this kind of weak time, so did you grow crooked and become a villain?

I blamed you wrongly, Ah Ying——

--my sweetheart!The one I love!

"Your lover is not here, so don't be emotional." Aliya waved her hand wordlessly, and then her eyes fixed on one of the four escort men, and the familiar feeling of admiration reappeared.

"..." Aliya blinked, and it seemed that the man with the hooked nose in her memory had indeed looked at each other for a long time, so the future soldier hunk looked back as if aware of it, and everyone's eyes met.

Mouth area——

Aliya tried to retch while leaning on the wall of the car. Unfortunately, the hooked-nosed man in her memory didn't suffer from motion sickness, so retching couldn't show the refreshing feeling after vomiting. Instead, it made her feel that her stomach was churning.

It's not retching, it's food poisoning thank you.

And you are not from Yunnan Province, and there are no mushrooms here, why do you feel so familiar with this!

Unlike Alia, who committed the crime of peach blossoms, the man with the hooked nose seems to have a wrong perception since he was a child. The young ladies in the same company are fair, beautiful and well-developed, but they turn a blind eye. These macho men are either unshaven or have knives on their faces Scar is ferocious and frightening, but this happened just to satisfy his appetite.

I take back what I said wrongly blamed you before, after I get it done, I will throw you into the red light district full of women, and let you suffer torture!

Wait, if you correct his orientation, it seems that this is not a punishment...

While Aliya was waiting for the storm in her thoughts, the looming explosion mixed with the sound of thunder came from the distant sky. She subconsciously turned her head—everyone was turning her head—in the icy and snowy desert, her sight was not blocked, but instead You can see the flames as far as the eye can see.

No, that's not fire, that's the sky burning.

I don't know what exploded, the momentum was so huge, the air waves washed over by the thunderous footsteps directly swept away the snow in the sky, and even the clouds were hit to open a huge gap, Reveal the deep starry sky.

Then there was a violent turbulence-the wind and snow were like a tsunami, rolling over from behind.

During the turbulence, the box began to tremble, as if something inside was constantly struggling to get out of trouble.

Is Chuan Guo Yuxi so powerful?

No, Chuan Guo Yuxi will still move?

Aliya stared at the box, and then it seemed that someone shouted something in front, full of panic.

Someone is coming, the enemy is attacking, it's that demon, the white demon - the chaotic words can't sift out any effective information, and what's worse is that the young Aying has not yet had the courage to say hello to Ezra face to face in the future. Er curled up hugging her knees and hid in the carriage shivering, even her eyes were fixed on her crotch.

No, I'm not interested in this, although I didn't see anything, but Alia still wanted to say that the stinky man raised his head for me, I want to see the box.

He didn't look at the box, but looked at the person speaking outside after the sudden silence.

"Put down the gun and give me back the things, I don't want to kill people."

It was a familiar voice.

Aliya took a breath, until this time, Aliya didn't know why the node of memory started here.

The young Aying raised his head and subconsciously looked out of the carriage.

The man was dressed in red, like a plum blossom in the snow.

No, those are not red clothes, those are white clothes.

There are no plum blossoms in the snow, but blood flowers in the snow—silver hair like snow, brows as red as fire.

The white-headed Taixuan Lu Yanling looked at the four strong men in the car, his face was pale and exhausted, but he still didn't regard them as a threat.

She just stretched out her hand and repeated again: "Give me back the things, and I will let you go. Aren't you taking these people just to be hostages?"

The four hunks raised their guns, but they didn't point at her, but at the boys and girls around them. There was trembling in the warning.

This is the operator of the Gate of Truth from the last century, and what they are facing is the white-headed Taixuan who has not yet fallen asleep in the last century.

She sighed and beckoned gently with her outstretched hand.

The big two-meter-long lead box opened a crack, and deep purple light poured out from inside——

"Clang———"

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By the time the second memory lit up, it was already in a huge warehouse.

There is no wind and snow, no severe cold, this kind of heat transpiring from all directions is undoubtedly summer.

Aliya smacked her lips—she thought she would have a clue about Chuan Guo Yuxi, but it turned out that the other party looked at her face and thought of the fairy sister.

So why do you only think of Sister Shenxian now!

Shouldn't you write such a character into your DNA? !

She felt that this guy was a disgrace to stinky DD, and even wanted to sing him a song of restoration on the spot to awaken his roots.

No, if you are of half-haired descent, it may be more appropriate to sing "Singing the Turbulent Youth".

If it doesn't work, just sing "Warsaw Song". That's the song used to prove her will in "How the Steel Was Tempered". The unyielding scenes of fighters can only be sung with such passion by those who regard death as home.

But before Arya could sing, she was interrupted by a barrage of gunshots.

Fine, Arya looks back at the source of the gunfire behind her, let's make the chaos more violent.

Gunshots, flames, explosions, and the roar of engines approached the warehouse, while many other parts of the warehouse came out, wearing training uniforms like the boy A Ying, who looked like reserve soldiers more than normal boys of the same age. people.

Among them is the young lady with fair skin, beautiful body and good figure, but the shape of the other person's face has obviously grown-well, it's the figure, which is probably the kind of flirtatious level from junior high school to high school, if it's not for the appearance, it's just a little mature Alya didn't even dare to recognize it.

It seems that Sister Shenxian didn't go out of her way to kill innocent refugees like them, but it's normal when you think about it. A gentle person like Sister Shenxian, even if she knows that the other party is using these refugees as a shield, There is a high probability that they will take back their own things and let them go.

If she was the only one, even the famous White Head Taixuan would not be able to accommodate the group of fleeing people in the snowstorm.

So this is the real kidnapping, moral kidnapping. Even if she knows that some of these people may not be able to return to their original lives, she probably won't be able to do it—after all, in her words, everyone has Infinite future.

Aliya was thinking wildly out of boredom, looking at the surrounding scenes, and became more and more sure that this was a hairy military warehouse, and it was the kind of garage that was in use. After all, she was very familiar with the tank parts piled up in the corner. A large and heavy crawler is not an excavator, it can only be a tank.

So from this time on, has the Eastern European branch of the Gate of Reality started to train new people for itself through Maozi's facilities?

"boom----"

The gate was blasted open by a high-explosive grenade, and the fragments of the steel gate flew in all directions like shell fragments, directly knocking down a few unlucky people to the ground, moaning and wailing, but the surrounding peers who obviously wore the same clothes He just watched with cold eyes, without the slightest intention of going over to help.

The dark, unpainted chariot crushed the gravel at the door, and rattled forward, the huge body blocked the sunlight outside the gate, and the people on the chariot stretched out half of their Looking at these young people outside, speaking Russian with an unknown accent but with a lot of tongues, they babbled about the rules of selection.

This base will be completely sealed off, and only half of the [-] people will be allowed to leave alive in the end, or if they get more than three tags, they can go to the surrounding secret sentries to declare that they have completed the selection.

"If anyone wants to see if the heavy machine gun can cut you in two, just try to escape!" Tongue Maozi raised his head and took a sip of wine, exhaled heavily, and shouted with his neck stuck: "If it were me, I would choose you fresh and tender lambs! After all, it is much easier to kill an unarmed student than to attack the secret sentry. There are only three targets! When I call start, you can start! I won't show mercy to you guys, my chariot will grind those guys who hide in the corner and try to get away with it into antifreeze!"

As he said that, he threw away the drunk bottle, raised his hand and raised his gun to the ceiling: "Start——"

"boom--"

A not-so-loud gunshot sounded when everyone was about to flee in all directions, almost suppressing the sound of the starting gun after the start.

This catfish should have been thrown into the sardine school, but at this moment the gun was held high in his hand, but a small blood hole opened on his forehead.

His gaze was fixed on a young girl in front of him, and the light sound of the lifted skull was the only sound other than the tank engine, and the red and white viscous liquid was flowing down half of it, making him look like Like a melting snowman.

With the gaze of the young Aying, Aliya saw clearly what the girl was holding in her hand.

It was a firearm that couldn't even be described as simple, and it only made the most basic possibility of one shot. With this kind of gun to hit people at this distance, Alia can only say that she is a real brave—actually Even if it is a high-end pistol with precise assembly, the accuracy at a certain distance can only be described by luck, and the gun in this girl's hand is probably to the extent that even Lupine III is not sure about playing tricks.

After the girl fired and paused for half a second, she rushed up, picked up the pistol that the captain had dropped, flung his body out with one hand, and shrank in along the hatch.

When she retracted, she closed the hatch easily, making those guys who reacted and wanted to fish in troubled waters lose their minds.

A muffled gunshot came from inside the car, and through the observation hole, one could vaguely glimpse the flashing flames inside.

More than ten seconds later, the tank directly put into reverse gear, knocked open half of the steel gate that wobbled back, rushed backwards into the wind and snow, and then drew a half-arc of reverse steering, knocking down a building. The tower whistle, sailed into the snowstorm.

The young Aying was the one who reacted quickly. He immediately occupied an ammunition box next to him. While beating with his companions, he struggled to open the box and pulled out a Kalashnikov. Then he directly beat the training camp bully who was waving his fist and wanted to give him two punches into briquettes.

The not-so-hot viscous plasma splashed all over his head and face. He shot when he was extremely angry, but after he finished shooting, he stood there tremblingly with the gun in his hand, with an expression of "I actually killed someone" The appearance, the fearful sense of weightlessness was conveyed, making him feel like falling into an abyss.

Followed by chaotic gunshots, screams, and all kinds of crazy hysterical shouts.

Aliya didn't speak, her eyes became serious——if this method of raising Gu is used to train manpower, and with the huge and chaotic population in the entire region after the upheaval in Eastern Europe, it's no wonder that the Eastern European branch of the Gate of Truth can quickly Get explosive strength gains.

This simplest and most brutal training method is enough to turn a group of docile sheep into villains who do all kinds of evil, and even in the later stage, the entire organization will be completely occupied by these guys from troubled areas, becoming an outright military employment organization.

Although the military employment organization is half a stature lower than the real large-scale dark world organization, regardless of everyone's overall strength, in terms of combat effectiveness alone, they can fight a battle of annihilation with this large-scale evil wolf. The Dark World Organization may only have nine innings.

If it was Gao Tianyuan or Gyeongbokgung Palace, they could usually be suppressed by their individual strength, but if there was a full-scale conflict, they would definitely be beaten to death by the family directly. Both Japan and Nanbang have a history of being ruled by warlords, and they also understand the power of large-scale armed forces.

The map of the Eastern European branch is not small...

Aliya's eyes followed the young A Ying's various bumps, and it could be seen that his own strength is not bad. If the others are all third-level fighting spirits, then he is obviously the one with a higher level, although he cannot form Suppression-level ability, but there is no problem with self-protection.

Without the drive of the catfish-like tank, the entire base gradually changed from a catch-and-seek fight to a hide-and-seek battle escape. There were sporadic gunshots from time to time, but then fell silent again—it can be seen Even if they could confirm their location through gunfire, the others didn't bother trying to persuade them to fight.

This is the disadvantage of not having a poisonous circle. Anyway, when everyone is squatting, whoever goes out will die sooner. That's how the squatting coward card came about.

Alia didn't know why she had to watch this, she was wondering if there might be a fairy sister involved in this episode, so the boy Aying was fucking impressed again-he didn't do anything except be in heat with the bearded macho Will you remember something?

But this time period is obviously more than three or five years past when the young A Ying first met the fairy sister. Looking at the span of this season, it is at least half a year later. The new season is about to happen. No matter how chaotic Blue Star’s world line is, it is also a spiral direction. In the past, at most, it was unknowingly fast-forwarding [-] to [-] days or making a day extraordinarily long, but there should be no such operation in Ke Xue World that it was Children's Day yesterday and Christmas the next day.

Besides, if Alia's guess is correct, the huge explosion that could blow up a cloud hole in the sky before is probably the Blue Star version of Chernobyl—you have to know that compared with the Earth's world line For the Chernobyl whose furnace core was melted down, the explosion of Blue Star was much more serious, no less than a nuclear bomb directly blowing up on Maozi's territory.

In comparison, the pure radiation hazard is secondary. The direct explosion damage will take up half of the city. The follow-up rescue force can't even enter the scene because of the large-scale road damage. The excavation method opens up a road that can accommodate the passage of construction machinery, because if heavy construction equipment is used directly, it is very likely that various buildings that are already crumbling will collapse, smashing the only hope of rescue.

If it was that accident, the escape of the hooked-nosed man would make sense, but that incident was also the beginning of Sister Shenxian's falling into a deep sleep. The little story after the snow that Taoist nun in white and Mr. Song had to tell.

Aliya turned her attention back to the scene of the battle royale. I don’t know if it was because she was too distracted. The scene has turned into a pure anger killing. After everyone squatted for a while, people with guns and no guns began to help each other Formed cliques and formed their own small groups, the young A Ying relied on his old-fashioned enthusiasm to win over a few muscular men who were capable at first glance, and started the journey of earning points in the style of the boss team.

Aliya sighed, she only thought that she had witnessed the growth of a villain, but she never thought that she would be forced to witness this kind of damned trans-ethical emotion, it was like forcing normal people to like Brokeback Mountain It's the same -- it's okay to look at it, but it's limited to just looking at it.