In the last days, I became the young former commander

"Hey, since it has been confirmed, if it is a human being, then just use waterboarding to force them to spit out information and then kill them. If it is a human form, I will have a specialized electronic warfare module in the future to directly invade their A cloud map of the mind will do.”

Little 45 asked suspiciously.

"Uh... Well, they are just trained spies, and they are all poor people. It is not their nature to be spies, so I don't want to hurt them, so I need you to do it without hurting them. Identify it."

"It's really a troublesome task, but it's okay, such a difficult task is enough to prove my excellence, and I will finish it beautifully for you to see!"

Little 45 said confidently.

"Well, please."

"Master, there are some problems in the peripheral area."

The soft and cute voice of G41 came from Moyin's tactical headset.

"what's up?"

"The area I've cleared now has Gastrea again, which seems to have been deliberately driven from a distance."

"I checked their trajectories, and I can basically confirm that they migrated along one path." G41's voice was a little angry.

Apparently, she was very angry that the results of the battle were disturbed. On the other hand, G41 also understood that the persecution of her friends, those Lolita who are called the cursed sons are not a natural law, but some people think that they do this things.

"Do you need me to replace you with the team that replaces you? The other teams should be rested."

"Commander, I think the phenomenon reported by G41 may not be an isolated case. If it is really the interference from that side, then maybe all the areas we cleared out before will be full of gastrulation again."

UMP45 suggested to.

"Well, it makes sense, Nagant, AA12, MDR, you all form a team to go to each area to investigate the situation, and see if the problem is only in the G41 area, or gastritis has appeared in all areas again."

Looking at the endless stream of people on the street, Moyin was a little puzzled. He always felt that he had missed some key information.

Cleaning up the gastritis in the outer peripheral area should be of no harm to Tendo Kikunojo. In his prediction, the power holders in the Dongpu area should be acquiescing to this, and it is too late to even be happy.

What caused Tendo Kikunojo to intervene in this matter... Or is there some kind of organization in this area that I don't understand?

Moyin took out a mobile phone and dialed Qianju Natsushi's number.

After waiting monotonously for a few beeps, Natsushi Qianju connected the phone.

"Hey, Brother Moyin, what instructions do you have?"

An ethereal and calm voice came immediately.

"Qianxia, ​​let me ask you a question, is your original combination, General Ikuma, sure enough to enter the depths of the abandoned city outside?"

Moyin asked, he planned to verify his conjecture.

"No absolute certainty, since I'm a starter relying on firearms combat, the distance I travel will depend on the amount of ammo I have."

"Maybe I can go a little farther with a vehicle, but the general supervisor can't drive at all, so I can only carry more ammunition to the maximum extent my physical strength allows."

"Even if we try our best to save ammunition and avoid fighting, the safe distance is probably only 50KM, and the maximum penetration distance is about 120KM."

"However, my brain calculated that if we exceed 90KM, our ammunition supplies and medical supplies may all be used up. As a result, we will not be able to make the return trip, and we will die in the depths of the abandoned city."

Qianshou Xiashi calmly answered Moyin's question, as if he didn't care about calculating his own death at all.

"I see, thank you."

"Brother Moyin, is there any task that I need to help you complete? Please just ask, I want to dedicate my own value to your ideal. Even if the result requires my life, I think it is worth it."

Qianju Natsushi asked calmly.

"You've already helped me. I just need some information to verify my guess. I'm not going to tell you to go deep into the abandoned city."

Moyin replied with a smile.

"Okay, if there are other tasks that require my power, please use me to your heart's content."

"Well, I don't want you to get hurt..."

"Because of this, I can trust and entrust my life to your hands."

There was a hint of joy in Qianju Natsushi's voice.

"Hehe, it's really a pleasure to be trusted by you so much. I'll be busy with other things first. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Chiju Natsuko hung up the phone.

Moyin dialed Zhiziyingyin's number again.

Soon, the call was connected again.

"what's up?"

"How many ranks does the IP rank reach, and can it have the ability to freely walk in the abandoned city outside and drive away the gastroenteria?"

"Just walking in the outer cities, I think IP ranking 200 should not be a problem."

"But if you want to avoid... no, if you kill all the four-stage gastratus you encounter, I'm afraid only the top 100 monsters in the IP ranking can do it."

"Little Binet and I usually avoid the four-stage Gastrea action, after all, it takes a lot of time to kill them."

Zhi Ziyingyin replied concisely.

"I see, you can continue to recycle."

Moyin hung up the phone.

He can now confirm that Tendo Kikunojo was involved in this matter, and the IP ranking is the ranking of more than 70 initiators in the world by IISO.

There are probably only a few in the Dongpu area, and these initiators with extremely high IP rankings must be in the hands of those in power, otherwise as long as the holders issue an order to kill the people in power, sooner or later it will be their turn to be in charge.

So he was sure that it was Tendo Kikunojo who sent the initiator to lure the new Gastrea to the peripheral area, not some unknown organization.

"Commander, I want to eat that!"

Little 45 shook Moyin's hand, and pulled Moyin out of the thinking mode.

Moyin took Little 45 to the ice cream stand and bought three servings of ice cream, and then handed one of them to UMP45.

"It's a plus for a date."

The sweet ice cream improved UMP45's not-so-good mood.

"As long as you like it."

Moyin took a sip of the ice cream, thinking again why Tendo Kikunojo deliberately lured gastratus that are dangerous to humans to the peripheral area.

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As the living area gradually moved forward, Moyin found that the surrounding environment and people's quality of life are also gradually improving.

Unlike in the rear areas, where people only had the same exhaustion on their faces, people in the first fifteen districts began to have smiles on their faces.

In fact, the pressure of life in this world is very high. Workers living in civilian areas like the [-]th District have a legal working time of more than [-] hours a day.

And the restaurants near the Longyu Civil Security Company he bought seem to be open 24 hours a day.

Moyin can also understand this, the residents of Silver Rain City also work intensively [-] hours a day under the management of Bai Lingyu.

Either they were mining or they were building city defenses... Perhaps the term slaves would be a more appropriate term for those ordinary survivors.

It's just that I provide personal safety and food. These two elements are not available to ordinary survivors on their own. They can be regarded as equivalent exchanges. Those people choose this risk-free life by themselves.

Thinking of this, Mo Yin suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in his mind. I am afraid that as the ruler of power, Tiantong Kikunojo treats the population resources he owns as slaves.

There are zombies that cannot be cleared outside the city of Silver Rain, making people afraid to go out.

However, his own team completely cleaned up the gastroentera whose number of individuals was not too many... at least not too many compared with zombies, which brought certain hidden dangers to Tendo Kikunojo.

If there is no danger to spur people, people's labor enthusiasm will become worse...so he needs to use fear to spur these ordinary people, and to maximize his labor to build the Dongying area.

This is a bit of a hassle.

If I want to completely ensure the safety of the outer area, I'm afraid I have to clean up the gastritis every once in a while.

And Tendo Kikunojo definitely wanted to get rid of himself who was in the way, at least to get rid of the cleanup team he sent over.

That is to say, the next cleanup team will at least face a powerful initiator who can drive the Gastrea from the depths of the abandoned city to the interior of the city.

Looking at it this way, I'm afraid the other party's IP ranking will be higher than Zhiziyingyin's.

It seems that I should take some time to go to the outer peripheral area to see if I can capture the powerful initiator sent by Tendo Kikunojo.

The next step is to look at the investigation results of Nagant Revolver's team.

Fortunately, it would take a certain amount of time to drive the Gastrea from the abandoned city to the outer area of ​​Japan, and the Nagant team, which was only conducting investigations, would move much faster than her.

As long as the intelligence collection is in place, I can even predict the work route of the initiator sent by Tendo Kikunojo.

Thinking of this, Moyin connected the communication of Nagan Revolver again.

"Revolver Nagant, before you start the mission, divide the outer peripheral area into 26 areas from A to Z, and return to the inspected area every three days to check again to see if there are new gastrula in this area."

"After three times of time statistics confirming that it is correct, tell me that new gastritis will appear in an area every few days, and by the way, predict which area the other party will bring the gastrulation to next time."

"Order received, Commander, have you found anything?"

Revolver Nagan asked curiously.

"I have basically analyzed the enemy's identity and motives, and I can confirm that her ultimate mission is to ensure that the entire peripheral area is covered by Gastrea."

"After confirming this, you just need to calculate how many days it will take for her to drive a batch of Gastrea to the outer peripheral area, and then we will go to the next area to wait and see."

"Beautiful strategy, really reliable, Commander, I will complete the mission."

Revolver Nagan said in admiration.

"I look forward to hearing from you."

MoBank ended the communication.

It would be a good thing if he could capture the initiators directly under Tendo Kikunojo in advance. As long as he could convince them, he would not only get a strong boost, but also get important information about Tendo Kikunojo.

In fact, when Moyin came to this world, AK12 was asked to collect all the information of Tendo Kikunojo through the Internet.

But after he read the information collected by AK12, he realized that these were all the information that Tendo Kikunojo had deliberately asked the media to release.

It is only beneficial to positiveize its image, full of caroling lies, and there is no real useful information at all.

This means that Tendo Kikunojo has also carried out certain intelligence control, and people who do not have contact with him will not be able to know the truth about Tendo Kikunojo.

As long as you know your opponent's character and behavior style, it is possible to predict the opponent's next action pattern, and intelligence is very important at this time.

"Wow, what was the commander thinking with a serious face just now? Shouldn't you be happier when you come out?"

Little 45 looked at Mo Yin who had finished thinking, and asked with a smile.

"Emotions are beyond my control. By the way, I don't like to go out. If I really want to count, I prefer the kind of living in the headquarters with tactical dolls."

"Now it's just because I can't do that, so I come out to work."

"Hey, are you actually so decadent? This is not a good thing, Commander, you should become a more reliable adult!"

Little 45 grabbed Mo Yin's hand and seriously advised.

"That's what I said, but if there is no pressure to survive, you won't die if you don't fight, so why should I fight? Isn't it uncomfortable to stay in a safe place?"

"Don't you want to save many people!"

"That's just at this stage. Besides, the people I save are the people I think should be saved, so I will act for them."

"It's really difficult to understand, but I think that as a human being, you should work harder and look forward, otherwise you will be no different from a salted fish!"

"I personally accepted the title of salted fish before, so even if you say that about me, I won't feel any sadness..."

"Ah! Why are you so unmotivated, Commander!"

Little 45 shook off Moyin's hand unhappily, and Moyin showed a helpless wry smile.

"Little fool, with a commander who doesn't have much motivation, we can get paid better. I really don't understand how my previous self could be so naive."

UMP45 raised his fist as if to hit Little 45 on the head, and immediately scared Little 45 to hide behind Mo Yin.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I know it's wrong."

"What did you do wrong?"

Mo Yin asked amusedly.

"I don't know, but I don't want to be beaten by myself when I grow up. That fist hurts so much, look! She beat me so hard that the bag is still there in the morning!"