In the last days, I became the young former commander

The saboteur asked in shock.

"She was trained to be such a tactical doll before she came here. Fortunately, our commander is a good guy and won't give those cruel orders, and HK404 of the 416 team is quite compatible with her. I I think she is quite happy now."

Nagan Zuolun shrugged. She didn't have much communication with M762. It might be better to say that M762 usually sticks to HK416, which made her feel embarrassed to go up to talk to her.

"Hey, how do those nasty devils in the 404 team get along so well?"

The saboteur shuddered, she couldn't understand why someone would like HK416 with a harsh tongue.

"Oh, this, G404 of the 11th team knows, that little doll who likes to sleep very much, she is excellent in fire control, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is useless in other aspects. According to rumors, she even escaped during combat. I have to recite 416, and I don’t know if it’s true.”

"And the person responsible for taking care of her is HK416. From this point of view, 416 seems to be a very suitable role to be a mother. And M762's previous experience lacked such things as family affection, so she developed a sense of dependence on 416."

"Of course, the above are just my personal opinions."

Revolver Nagan replied.

"I think your point of view is correct. From the perspective of others, when she is with the HK416 doll, she is acting like a simple daughter. She is really weak. Our tactical dolls shouldn't need this kind of emotion."

The executioner snorted and joined the topic.

"Emotions... It can't be said that they are useless. When the emotions fluctuate violently, the human form of HK416 will show a power that is completely beyond common sense. Her usual fighting skills are about [-]-[-] compared to the agents of your iron-blooded elites. , and even a little weaker.”

"But the last time Little 45 came here, she accidentally angered her, and she directly suppressed the joint attack of UMP45 sisters and the agent."

"If you look down on emotions, if you face HK416 in that state, you might be dismantled into parts. It's best not to underestimate emotions."

Nagan Zuolun persuaded him earnestly.

"Hmph, I don't believe in such things."

"Then you can ask your supervisor's agent about it yourself."

Being rejected by the executioner, Revolver Nagan was not angry and said with a smile.

"Naganagan, why are you so good? You know so many things!"

asked the Destroyer Worship.

"I didn't live so long in vain. This is just the experience accumulated in life experience. As long as you live and keep learning, you will have such experience one day."

"Can I become so powerful too! I won't be bullied by the dreamer again, and can I become a smart person like her!"

"In terms of IQ... I don't know."

Looking at the expectant saboteur Nagan Zuolun, he was too embarrassed to say cruel words anyway, so he could only muddle through with vague words.

"Okay, it's almost 3:30, finish the snacks, collect the garbage, the executioner is responsible for cleaning up the enemies within our range, and I will also assist here, saboteurs, don't participate in this kind of battle, old man It is enough to just stay on the sidelines and prepare to plant the explosives."

Nagant Revolver coughed lightly, signaling the saboteur to enter the mission state.

"Ha, just some weak ordinary people, I don't need any assistance at all."

The executioner held the knife in his hand, showing a confident and mad smile.

"That's the best case scenario."

Revolver Nagan didn't try to get angry with the executioner, but followed the executioner's character. She knew very well that it was unrealistic to tame a rebellious iron-blooded leader in such a short time. Yin intends to let her teach the life experience of saboteurs and executioners, so there is no rush for this task.

…………

Back in time a few minutes ago.

"Wow, wow, I said we don't need to be in such a hurry, right??? There's plenty of time."

Wild MK762, who was forced to run by M2, asked speechlessly.

"Completing the task in the first time is a rule that must be followed, and you should not be lazy during the battle."

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, the ones I'm worst at dealing with are you guys who are too serious."

Wilder MK2 reluctantly compromised, mainly because she felt a faint palpitation from M762, and her sloppiness when facing the task would probably make her turn around and beat herself up on the ground.

Chapter 120 Two

If he was beaten because of laziness in the task, then he might not be able to justify going to Moyin.

"It has already entered the field of vision of the sniper unit, so be careful not to expose it."

Following the reminder of Wilder MK2, M762 instantly reduced its speed, and then quickly approached the outer defense line of the stronghold with the help of the cover.

Soon, M762 and Wilder MK2 avoided the patrolling peripheral members and entered the interior of the building.

"It's not easy for you to act inside the building. Wait for me here for 3 minutes. I'll go to the roof and kill the four snipers, and I'll come back to you later."

Wilder MK2 asked in a low voice.

"Then my hiding place is tentatively designated as this room."

M762 violently stabbed the bayonet knuckle on his hand into the keyhole of the house next to him and twisted it, and the door lock was unlocked violently.

There was a creaking sound of the door, and then M762's figure sneaked into the room like a cloud of gray mist. There were three burly men in the room lying on the floor and sleeping soundly. No one was disturbed by M762's sneaking in. Perceived an approaching threat.

After closing the door lightly, M762 walked up to a sleeping man, and the bayonet knuckle on his hand pierced into the opponent's brain. The brain, the deceased lost his precious life before he could even cry out in pain.

After repeating the trick and killing the remaining two men, M762 dug out two packs of cigarettes from the dead man, took out a lighter, lit the cigarettes one by one and threw them on the ground.

Soon, the faint smell of blood in the room was covered by the strong smell of cigarettes.

After doing all this, M762 hid behind the door and hid her figure in the darkness, so that if someone else entered the house to investigate, she could kill him silently at the first time.

On the other side, the Wilder MK2, who was invisible through the optical camouflage cloak, came to the top floor of the stronghold without any hindrance. The four snipers were smoking cigarettes boredly, chatting with each other.

After approaching the four of them carefully, Wilder MK2 took out his branded weapon, and then fired four shots in a row, quickly detonating the heads of the four of them.

She is a tactical figure specialized as a spy, and her pistol also has the micro-sound function required for stealth operations.

It can be said that with the door closed, the guards in the building could not hear her gunshots.

"Kukuku, as expected of me, a Deathblade in the dark like me will never miss it."

Smiling triumphantly, Wilder MK2 put on the optical camouflage cloak again, turned and left the roof.

Soon, Wilder MK2 and M762 reunited in the room where they had separated before.

"I've finished dealing with the sniper upstairs, now it's time to rob the head of the stronghold, are you ready?"

Wilder MK2 asked, it was just an appetizer for combat missions, and after that, it needs M762 to kill a bloody path for itself with real swords and guns.

"It's 3:27 now, and there's still 3 minutes left before Nagan and the others take action. Wait a minute, let me create a little fire."

Seeing that Wilder MK2 had completed the task of hunting the sniper, M762 immediately tore off the quilt under a dead body, then pressed one end under a wooden table, and placed the other end by the door, and then picked up the quilt on the ground. He poured some alcohol into the front half of the quilt from the bottle he was holding.

"Wow, aren't we going to secretly kidnap the local leaders? Your arson is too high-profile."

Wilder MK2 stared dumbfounded at M762, who was preparing for fire prevention, and complained speechlessly.

"We have to kill all the enemies we encounter after we walk out of this door. From the final solution point of view, this is a covert operation, so there is no problem."

"The fire here will buy us a certain amount of time, and the internal panic will also make the task of Revolver Nagant and the others easier to a certain extent. Okay, take me to the room where the leader is. Killed them all."

M762 walked out of the house, then lit a match, and then threw it into the house.

The alcohol-smeared quilt suddenly ignited, and the flames illuminated M762's lovely face. The cold color on it couldn't help but make Wilder MK2 feel a little moved.

"Hey, how did you escape, a slave!!!!"

As soon as he walked out of the house, a man in pajamas with a cigarette in his mouth came out from the corner, and he scolded them immediately when he saw the two of them.

In fact, in order to meet their physiological needs, they would capture some women from time to time and bring them back as slaves, so this man was not very vigilant about M762.

Like a vigorous cheetah, M762 kicked off the ground and rushed to the man at high speed. With his right hand forward, the bayonet knuckle pierced through the man's throat, making him unable to make a sound.

Seeing the blood continuously overflowing from his mouth and the severe pain in his throat, the man trembled unwillingly and struggled a few times.

Until his death, he didn't quite understand how a submissive slave could have such a weird speed. The pain in his body made the man call for help, but the bayonet knuckles that had sealed his vocal cords didn't call for help. Opportunity.

With a small figure, M762 dragged the corpse back to the door of the house, directly threw the corpse into the room that was already on fire, and then closed the door of the room smoothly.

Then the two went to the lounge where the leader was located according to the simple map drawn by Wilder MK2.

When the two had just rushed up to the third floor, a loud explosion sounded from the first floor.

"Eh?? Start using bombs now??"

The sudden explosion startled the Wilder MK2, fearing that the somewhat unreliable saboteur had mistaken the detonation time of the bomb.

"Don't worry, it was the explosion of the glass wine bottle I left in the corner of that room just now. That explosion will attract all the people on the first floor. Soon they will find that it is on fire and start working hard to put out the fire."

"And we take advantage of this time to quickly suppress and transfer the enemy's leader. This is a simple tactic."

While M762 calmly explained, he quickly approached the leader's lounge on the map.

"Wow, you still play like this? You guys are so dirty playing tactics."

Wilder MK2 commented somewhat emotionally.

"As long as it can win for the commander and 416, no matter how despicable the means are, I will use them."

M762 replied without any hesitation.

Chapter 120 Three Stupid Destroyers

At this time, the first floor of the stronghold was indeed in chaos as M762 expected.

A group of men who were awakened from sleep by the sound of the explosion and ran out of the room with guns before they even had time to put on their clothes saw that the dormitory of their companions was on fire, and hurriedly returned to their own rooms in a panic. Water puts out the fire.

No one noticed that the four snipers on the roof and the four people in the room had all lost their lives silently.

At this time, Nagan Zuolun and the three also came to the outer area of ​​the stronghold.

"Then, Executioner, please open the way."

As soon as Nagan Revolver finished speaking, the executioner drew his knife and rushed out quickly.

Seeing a figure suddenly jump out of the dark night, the man in charge of the guard planned to raise his gun and shoot without saying a word.

But as soon as he raised the rifle with both hands, a head full of panic flew into the air.

"Miscellaneous fish, it's so boring to chop, so human beings are really fragile creatures."

These were the words that the head that flew into the air heard at the end of its life. He couldn't understand what was attacking him at all.

Just like the executioner's name, in the next 5 minutes, death fell on all the guards guarding the outside of the stronghold, and no one could escape the executioner's slash with afterimages...even firing a shot to remind himself None of my companions could do it.

"It's done, let's go. When I cleared the area of ​​the front gate, I saw a room on the first floor was on fire, and the people inside seemed to be fighting the fire."

The executioner spoke and reported.

"It seems that the Wilder MK2 and M762 who set off first created chaos for us, so let's take advantage of the chaos and sneak in and quickly place explosives and retreat."

Revolver Nagan quickly issued an order, and the three of them took advantage of the chaotic stronghold to quickly arrive at the place where the explosives were placed.

"Wow!!! We didn't meet any of them. Is this special operations? I thought we had to kill them all to plant explosives!"

The saboteur excitedly took out the explosives to be used from his backpack and began to install them.

Most of the battles she conducted in the past were patrolling or besieging Griffin dolls with a large number of iron-blooded low-level consumption units assigned to her. She had never conducted such novel special operations, and she never knew that fighting could It's such a fun thing.

"Is it necessary to place explosives if you kill all the targets..."

Nagant Zuolun complained speechlessly.

"Oh, that's right, why don't we just kill them all?"

"With my fire suppression and the executioner's speed, no one can beat us."

The saboteur asked suspiciously.

"Because no one can fight, human beings will choose to run away when faced with this desperate reality."

"Although we can kill anyone, it's not realistic to rely on three people to kill hundreds of people. Once they all think about escaping, there will always be fish that slip through the net."

"And the commander wanted to kill them all, so he gave us this mission mode."

Revolver Nagant patiently explained that she found the saboteur to be cute and silly.

"Wow, it's actually because of this! The least effort is exchanged for the greatest results. Could it be that the commander is a very powerful person?"

The saboteur asked in surprise.

"Of course...he can fight with the serious lady carrier, and if we go up, the lady carrier can slap us flat with one paw."

"I'm not talking about combat effectiveness, but about intelligence!"