Girls Frontline's Traverser Commander Can't Be a Brash

In fact, Renault has long been mentally prepared for this, but he did not expect this day to come so soon.

I originally planned to stay in this abandoned town and make more preparations before leaving, but now it seems impossible, I have to find a way to get a usable means of transportation, which is not difficult, there are many in the town People failed to evacuate, so the vehicles they left here naturally also stayed.

And... Speaking of means of transportation, there must be a suitable car in the garage of the mayor's mansion.

And compared to the refuge that was built in a tavern in a hurry, the facilities in this mansion are obviously more complete, and you don't have to worry too much about stocking things. Those survivors don't have the same guts as him to pass through the infection. The streets full of people come here.

Receiving some ammunition and the key to the mansion from the infected person who was probably the mayor, Lei Nuo returned to the door and dragged the clothes he brought earlier into the house, and was about to close the door with his backhand.

But just in time to see a figure, supported by another thinner figure, climb over the nearly two-meter iron fence around the mayor's mansion in embarrassment, and then rush towards the door staggeringly.

The commander of the Griffin I met in the tavern before.

There was a wound on the neck that was hastily wrapped up with a bandage, and it was now completely dyed red, and one arm was also exposed with blood prickly, and the sleeves had already been torn torn by those infected people.

Lei Nuo took a look at this guy and didn't pay any more attention to this guy. He was hopeless, he could wait to die, and the amount of bleeding was too much.

Unless this guy can run two kilometers, and then successfully find a suitable blood bag in the hospital, and find a field doctor who can transfuse blood by the way.

It's a pity that if he can do these things, he won't be lying on the ground to hold his corpse.

The fall of Commander Griffin also caused the Nagant revolver, who had a little hope in his eyes, to stop immediately. The whole person stood there like a broken doll, letting the infected people Knocked himself down with a club in his hand.

And those infected people noticed that the Nagant revolver was not moving, and soon noticed Lei Nuo standing in the courtyard.

"Tsk, the eyes of these infected people are all rotten, how can they still see me here? Wouldn't it be better to pretend that you didn't see me?"

Scratching his head, Renault directly carried the M30 and the logging ax, stepped on the fence, and jumped outside the fence in two or three steps.

Lei Nuo had no doubts whether these infected people had the ability to break through such an ordinary fence. It was almost unnecessary to think about it, and the collapsed houses were the best evidence.

These infected people didn't have heavy weapons in their hands, so how did the collapse of the house have something to do with these guys?

Of course, a group of infected people rushed into the building directly following the traces of the living. Coupled with the rampage and the large number of people, some houses that are not structurally strong will naturally not be able to hold up...

It sounds a bit ridiculous, but in fact it is really ridiculous. Anyway, it is the first time that Renault has seen a house that can be crushed and collapsed.

Of course, most of the collapsed houses were wooden structures, not particularly strong buildings, but compared with the fence in front of them, they were almost half a catty, and no one was any stronger than the other.

Bang!Bang!

The muzzle of the gun directly hit the foreheads of the two infected people, and the two bullets just loaded just happened to be used up. As for the remaining barrel, sorry, no bullets were found.

After blowing up two infected people who were close at hand, Lei Nuo swung the felling ax and split the head of another infected person again, but threw the M30 in his hand directly at a figure sitting in the corner.

"Then, hold it for me, don't break it."

The thrown M30 landed directly in a pair of slender hands. It wasn't the Nagant revolver that just pushed the hapless commander over the fence, but the M1911 sitting on the ground leaning against the wall.

Most of her legs are gone now, so she obviously doesn't have the conditions to run, and those infected people are obviously not as interested in human figures as he is a living person. As long as they sit on the side and don't move, those infected people won't rush Go up and attack her.

Just like the Nagant Revolver who was knocked to the ground over there, those infected people didn't continue to attack after she fell to the ground, but judging by her appearance, it was obvious that she was seriously injured, and whether she could stand up after a while was a problem .

The P38, which did not appear in Renault's field of vision, probably fell somewhere in the Griffin stronghold.

But as long as there is no problem with the mental core, it can still be recovered after repairing. Most of Griffin’s dolls are modified civilian dolls, and the mental core does not have the function of self-melting, unless that guy is unlucky enough to be destroyed by a group of infected people. up the core.

Infected people don't have any clear attack instructions, and they don't aim at the position where the humanoid core is located, and after the weapons in those guys' hands are emptied of bullets, the unarmed infected people can use nothing more than to attack the humanoid form Just brute force.

after an hour.

"490 seven."

puff!

The crowbar in Lei Nuo's hand pierced the head of the last infected person. Attacking infected people without any rules was no threat to him. Even if the ax was cut off, these infected people could be set up with a crowbar.

At this time, M30, who was sitting at the base of the wall with M1911 in his arms, was already staring blankly, not even noticing the circulating fluid dripping from his damaged limbs all over the floor.

It wasn't until Lei Nuo came back holding the Nagant revolver that hadn't responded, and directly removed the mental core of the Nagant revolver in front of her, that M1911 came back to his senses, "You! What are you going to do!?"

The man had dismantled the mental core of Nagant's revolver, so would it be her turn next?Remove the core, take the parts and sell them on the black market?Even though it was just out of the factory, M1911 has heard many rumors about the doll.

"Huh? Of course it is to change the body of this kid."

Chapter 6 Cheap Industrial Goods

"Small...I...not! Kid!" Probably because Lei Nuo hadn't completely unplugged the line connecting the mental core, Nagant Revolver, whose consciousness was intermittent, struggled to say the last sentence.

Nagant Revolver.

Graduate.

"Nagant Revolver!"

Seeing Nagant's revolver's eyes go dark, M1911 couldn't help feeling sad, and called out in a slightly off-pitched voice.

"Okay, what's the call, she's not dead yet, get it, I'll go find a battery, you're right here, don't move around... Ah, sorry, forgot you have no legs."

After unplugging the line on the mental core of Nagant's revolver, Renault put the mental core in M1911's hand, turned around and climbed over the fence, and walked towards the mayor's mansion.

The body of the Nagant revolver is almost broken, especially the beating just now. The biological battery in the body of this unlucky guy was directly split. The tragic scene is just... It looks as good as the M1911 next to it. .

Anyway, it's the feeling of my aunt bleeding all over the place.

This Griffin's human form is a bit too fragile, right?The bones in the body aren't even steel, but cheap aluminum alloys, and the positions of some bionic bones are even all plastic.

Should it be said that it is indeed a low-star doll? Even with the internal core and a lot of scattered materials, the cost control can be said to be the ultimate.

It turns out that IOP only added a fire control system to the transformation of the tactical dolls, but the body did not have any upgrades?

This level of body is more than enough for civilian self-discipline dolls, and it can be said to be completely sufficient for daily life situations, but for tactical dolls, whether it is a complex battlefield environment or a changeable combat situation.

A body of this level is not enough to deal with a battle. A body without any defense at all, facing enemies with weapons, as long as they are hit, most of them will fall down with a single shot.

Like the Nagant Revolver, being able to act after being shot a few times, and even having the energy to help the commander just cross the fence, can be regarded as an extraordinary performance.

Under normal circumstances, it is the fate of these low-star dolls to disappear silently before people's eyes like P38.

There are things like batteries in the mayor's mansion. After all, it's already 2060. If anyone doesn't have a device that uses batteries, just find something and take it apart.

Just to keep the core data of the mind from being lost, it doesn't take much power.

And because it is a tactical doll transformed from a civilian doll, even the battery interface is the same as that of a civilian battery, so Renault didn't even bother to find a transformer or something like that for this guy to solder on.

It's just a matter of poking the battery into the interface reserved by the mental core and it's over.

After connecting the battery, Nagant Revolver's mental core indicator lights up again. It seems that there is no problem. The only problem is probably that she can't speak now, and she can't feel what's going on outside.

"Get it, as long as this thing is not broken, she will be fine, and then you will be there. Do you have spare parts in your Griffin stronghold?"

Looking at the condition of M1911, Renault sighed a little speechlessly. Although they are not valuable parts, the doll parts are not everywhere. After all, self-discipline dolls have only appeared for a few years.

Some places are still not popular. For example, the IOP in this small town seems to have no intention of doing business here at all. The collector of the town mayor is obviously not interested in these "toy" dolls.

If Iron Blood hadn't built a factory not far away, and Griffin had sent commanders to grab business later, people in this small town might never see a humanoid in their entire lives.

"No, no, the headquarters has not had time to deliver the maintenance equipment set to this base, here is..."

I was flushed by the infected person, I understand, I understand.

If there are no parts, there will be nothing, but the M1911 whose legs were directly interrupted will be a halfling for a while.

After cutting off the damaged circulating fluid lines, Renault directly picked up M1911. It was so light, it was not even as heavy as the sandbags used as obstacles next to it, only forty or fifty catties?

Anyway, it’s okay to be very light, even if her legs are not broken, her weight should be about the same as that of an ordinary child, about seventy to eighty catties, no matter how heavy it can be, after all, it is a civilian doll, so it is lightweight It is also inevitable.

Otherwise, a small figure like M1911 less than 1.5 meters weighs more than 100 catties or two hundred catties, and normal people can’t even hug it. Why buy a figure of this tonnage back?crush yourself?

"Let's go, let's see if the remaining P38 can still be saved."

The process of finding P38 was unusually simple, because this guy fell at the entrance of the Griffin stronghold, but because of his small size, he was covered by several infected people who fell beside him.

Just this movement...

Hope の花系いだ拍が...

This servant らのchest の中にあるから...

Renault felt a kind of BGM engraved in the DNA sounded, and the next thing was...

"Captain! What are you doing! Commander!"

Cough, what am I doing here?

Facing M1911's puzzled gaze, Renault coughed lightly to demonstrate his embarrassment, and he couldn't help shouting out. After all, it was something that existed in his long-term memory. He was very happy to be able to remember it, but it was a bit embarrassing.

"Don't worry about it, it's just nonsense, but she is really unlucky, she can be hit on the battery and the head, but the one near the core is missing." The situation is similar to that of the Nagant revolver, except that Revolver Nagant had a lot of bad luck.

The battery can still be stunned for a while, but it can't be helped if the head is hit. The sensory equipment and computing equipment are all in the head. If the head is shot, the doll will naturally stop immediately.

Along the damaged part of P38's body, Renault took out her mental core with ease. Except for a scratch, there was no other problem.

"That's no problem, take it." After installing the battery to the P38's mental core to ensure that the power would not be cut off, Renault turned his head and began to check the situation of the Griffin stronghold.

It is said to be a stronghold, but it is actually just a door-to-door room with a warehouse, and there is no professional equipment inside. The only professional equipment, probably only the communicator, is still a qualified product.

Other than that, there are only some messy documents, most of which are single-category stuff that confirms the transfer of ammunition and supplies, which is of little value.

"There are bullets but no guns. Could it be that you want me to make them myself?" After looking around in the warehouse, Renault scratched his head quite speechlessly. What did Griffin's people want to do?

Just when Renault was thinking about whether to modify the Nagant revolver and the P38 gun, the communicator that had been silent in the stronghold rang at this moment.

Chapter 7 Free Evacuation and Paid Delegation

The old reminder sound kept echoing in Renault's ears. He looked back at M1911 and found that this guy also had a dazed look on his face. He obviously didn't know why it was beeping at this time.

Pressing the button on the communicator that said call, a half-body holographic image appeared directly from the front of the communicator.

Wearing a monocle, the woman with long gray hair stared at her sharp eyes and frowned at Renault standing in front of the communicator.

"Commander S13, report the situation."

"what?"

Hearing the other person's words, Renault tilted his head. Although the woman in front of him looked familiar, she must be someone he had seen in the game before, but he couldn't remember who it was or what her name was. Clear.

But one thing he is still very clear, that is, he is not some Griffin commander!

"Do I look a lot like your commander?" While speaking, Renault looked down at his coat.