In the last days, I became the young former commander

The saboteur who finished placing the explosives stood up and clapped his hands.

"Keep quiet first, move to the next resettlement point and chat."

Unfortunately, as soon as the three of them went out this time, they saw a man with a bucket appearing from the corner.

"Woman??? Hurry up and help put out the fire."

The man shouted in a hurry, the executioner rushed forward, and the sharp blade pierced the man's throat in an instant.

"open the window."

The executioner said indifferently, Nagant Revolver quickly opened the corridor window.

Just as the saboteur was wondering what the two were planning to do when they opened the window, the executioner had already thrown the man's body out of the window.

"Follow."

After yelling at the dazed saboteur, Nagant Revolver and the executioner ran towards the next explosive placement site again.

"Oh, here we come."

The saboteur quickly trotted all the way to catch up with the Nagant revolver and the executioner.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the second explosives placement site.

"Then continue the topic just now, you ask me whether the commander is smart or not..."

"Well, judging from my many years of work experience, the commander is undoubtedly a very cautious person. Maybe his pace may be slower when it comes to some things that should be done freely, but it is relatively safe."

"Although it is said that sometimes good opportunities will be missed in this way, since he has invested so many resources for us to strengthen our individual combat effectiveness, the missed opportunities can be made up for by our combat effectiveness far surpassing that of humans in this world."

"The most important thing is that he can listen to and accept the suggestions of his subordinates. This is a very good character."

"The person in charge always feels that he has done nothing wrong, and he is unwilling to admit his mistakes, and finally makes a wrong battle order. Most of the time, this will be accompanied by a lot of losses... Whether it is in terms of combat power, Or financially.”

Nagan paused for a moment, and the phantoms of those dead comrades in the past appeared in front of her eyes, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"On the battlefield, the saddest thing is nothing more than your superior giving a wrong battle order. You know it is wrong, but you still have to carry it out. You have to watch yourself and your teammates go to death step by step... There's nothing worse than that."

Revolver Nagan sighed, and said with some sadness.

"Then why don't you run away? Since you know it's wrong, won't you be able to survive if you run away?"

The saboteur asked puzzled.

"It's useless. Once you escape, you will be wanted by your side as a traitor. It's the same for deserters. Without the support of ammunition and rations, you will be dealt with by the cleaning team sooner or later."

"No one will care about whether the order is correct because of your death, and no one will listen to your explanation."

"If you survive, it proves that this order is not wrong...even if it is only because of your efforts that you survived a narrow escape."

"Ah... is this so unreasonable?"

The saboteur was shocked by Nagant Revolver's words.

"War is an unreasonable thing from the beginning. It is based on unreasonable plunder that breaks the rules. What do you expect?"

Nagant Revolver was amused by the words of the saboteur, showing a wry smile.

Chapter 120 Four Prisoners Are Not Qualified to Make Requests

"Well, it seems to be true."

The saboteur was stunned for a while, then nodded.

"War is ruthless and unreasonable, so it is necessary to use any means to win the victory. The victor has the right to dominate the loser. He did not use despicable means, but some people have noble morals."

"So I respect the current commander very much. It is rare to be able to make correct orders without using too despicable methods, so please listen to me in the future."

"As long as he fulfills his orders honestly, our end will not be too sad."

Nagant Revolver said slowly.

"Although I don't understand it very well, I will listen carefully to what he said. The explosives here have also been placed. Let's go to the next place."

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Half an hour later, the fire was gradually extinguished, but the corpses and utensils in the house were burnt beyond recognition, and it was impossible to tell whether the corpses died of the fire or other reasons.

"Hey, go and inform the boss, what's going on??"

A man who looked like a small boss shouted to the people around him.

"I, we went to the boss' bedroom and the office to find him, but we didn't see him. Maybe there is some secret mission to carry out... so let's do it quietly."

The people around him replied with some confidence.

"It doesn't matter, hurry up and find out what's going on, why did it suddenly catch fire!"

"Who knows, these idiots probably fell asleep while smoking cigarettes. If they drank alcohol and spilled it on the quilt before going to bed, the cigarette butts would fall and a fire would break out."

Someone guessed from the side.

"Grass, these idiots..."

The little boss kicked the wall cursingly.

"Hey, wait, go and see the guards outside. Could this be the destruction caused by the enemy's invasion?"

The little boss said suspiciously.

"How is it possible? We are at least a hundred kilometers away from any living area, and there are snipers watching upstairs. Even if a goshawk comes, it won't be able to fly in."

The people around laughed and said that they all felt that the little boss was a little too sensitive.

"It's true...but let's go to inspect it, I don't feel very good."

The little boss relaxed a little, and asked in a gentle tone.

"Okay, I'll go take a look."

Seeing that the little boss spoke again, the person who replied to him before walked out of the door consciously.

But when he walked out the door, the scene in front of him caused fear to crawl from the soles of his feet to his spine.

A head stared at him blankly, it was a head without a body.

A few flashlights fell to the ground in disorder, emitting blinding beams of white light feebly.

The guards they trusted were all wiped out without a sound.

"Boss, people, people are dead, the sentries on the periphery, their heads, their heads are gone!"

The man scrambled and ran into the stronghold, shouting in terror, which immediately made the little boss's nerves tense.

"Enemy attack!!! Go back and get your weapons and prepare to fight!"

With an order, everyone ran towards their room in a panic. At this moment, a series of explosions suddenly sounded continuously from the office building.

Before people could react to what happened, they were crushed under the ruins of the collapsed building, and no one survived.

Five hundred meters away from the stronghold, five people plus a man who was heavily tied up and had a smelly sock stuck in his mouth were watching the explosion.

"Ahahahahaha, look and see! I destroyed such a big building by myself, but I am a super engineer! You have to tell those guys in 404 that I am not a tool person who only knows how to clear mines! "

The saboteur with the wireless detonator jumped up and down excitedly, shouting triumphantly, and then she received another iron fist from Nagant's revolver on the head.

"Didn't I tell you to keep quiet and calm during special operations? Have you forgotten?"

Revolver Nagan said angrily.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm so happy, the enemy is dead, please make me happy..."

The saboteur knelt down with his head in his arms, and said aggrievedly.

"Don't believe that your surroundings are safe at any time, except in your own home."

"You can't be so excited to expose yourself as soon as you have results in combat. In fact, the 404 team is an expert in this field. In their eyes, your achievements may be similar to those of engineers who can only clear mines."

Revolver Nagan began to teach the saboteur with a serious face.

"Wow, it looks like the old guy will talk for a long time, let's start the interrogation directly here, who will come?"

Wilder MK2 tore off the stinky sock that blocked the man's mouth, and watched the executioner ask M762.

"Haha, is it so troublesome to use it? Hey, if you don't tell me, I'll chop off your head."

The executioner directly put the blade on the man's neck, and said without interest.

"You kill me! I won't say anything! If you don't kill me, you are a coward!"

The man shouted with a bit of backbone. In fact, he had already lost the idea of ​​living, not to mention how these weird girls kidnapped him from the heavily fortified stronghold.

The entire stronghold was destroyed, even if he managed to survive these people, he would be cleared out by the superiors, so he would die no matter what, so it would be better to be a man with backbone.

"Okay, then I will fulfill you!"

The enraged executioner immediately planned to slash down, M762 quickly reached out and grabbed the back of the executioner's knife with his fingers.

"Wait a minute, it was very difficult to catch this prisoner. The commander wants to get useful information from him. You can't just kill him like this. Let me interrogate him."

"Humph."

The executioner took back his knife resentfully, and sat aside angrily.

M762 grabbed the man by the collar, held him on the ground and walked towards the abandoned house in the distance.

"Hey, you!!! Soul light!!!"

There were all kinds of sharp stones all over the rough ground, and this kind of friction made the man feel severe pain immediately.

"Recognize your position, you are our captive, you are not qualified to make any demands, all you can do is spit out information, and then get relief from death."

M762 gave the man a cold look.

"I, I will not waver!"

the man shouted firmly.

"Where are you going?"

Revolver Nagan asked.

"Miya, I need some tools to interrogate him."

"What tool?"

The saboteur asked curiously.

"Gas stove, pan."

Chapter 120 The Devil in Lolita Skin

"Ah wow wow wow wow, you don't want us to eat his meat, that's disgusting!!!"

The saboteur yelled worriedly.

"No, don't worry."

M762 promised indifferently.

Soon, several people came to a house, Nagan Revolver violently broke the door lock with the dagger on his body, and then M762 dragged the man into the house, and then left the man in the corner.

The other tactical dolls looked at M762 curiously. After all, they usually don't interrogate people very much, so they don't have this knowledge.

M762 quickly turned on the gas stove, and then put a pan on it to start heating. Soon the pan was dry-burned and white smoke came out.

Then M762 pulled out the dagger, walked up to the frightened man, and dragged him to the frying pan.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"I don't think you would say it without suffering a little, so I'll start the interrogation directly."

M762 grabbed the man's right hand, and then swung the dagger quickly, cutting off the man's little finger.

As soon as the man let out a cry of pain, M762 directly pressed his wound into the frying pan roughly, and the blood was immediately evaporated by the high temperature, giving off an unpleasant smell, but soon the smell turned into protein burnt. aroma.

During this period, the man has been struggling crazily, but as an ordinary person, he naturally cannot break free from the tactical doll that has been equipped with various reinforcement modules.

It wasn't until the man was about to collapse that M762 took his hand out of the pan.

"Although this method of hemostasis is crude, the current medical conditions are only like this. If you don't tell me, I can probably have five hours of interrogation time for you to speak."

"I don't care if I want to spit out the information and get a liberating death, or insist on being stubborn."