In the last days, I became the young former commander

45 grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hey... But we eat, drink and play here every day, and we feel that our bodies are going to rust..."

UMP9 was a little downcast.

"Then I can help you with some oil."

UMP45 replied with a grin.

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"Hey, hey, don't, my body actually feels pretty good..."

"If you feel bored, you can go to the lower level to be an extrajudicial law enforcement officer and punish those criminals."

"Hey, improving the living standards of humans? I'm not that interested. It's fine if I improve the commander's happiness index. I don't have a good impression of the humans here."

UMP9 looked disgusted.

"Don't say that, these humans have prepared good living conditions for us, aren't they a great labor force?"

"That's just a surrender based on strength, and it's not like the commander who will treat us unconditionally."

"Well, that's right, so what do you want to do?"

"I don't know, it's just that we used to run missions every day to survive, and now we don't have to do anything and it feels a bit boring."

UMP9 is a bit distressed.

"Well, that is to say, you still want to be a mercenary?"

A happy smile appeared on Ump45's face.

"After all, we are team 404. Although 416 left with the commander and G11 slept late in the original world, sister 40 is back!"

"Also, it's not bad to go out and see if there is anything interesting."

The next day, the three supervisors in the Osaka area suddenly disappeared strangely, but the people below did not dare to ask, after all, they were divine servants.

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S13 theater.

M762, who was walking on the battlefield, stopped, and she felt that some humans followed her.

"Come out, what do you want to do?"

On the deserted battlefield, there is only the howling cold wind, as if everything is just an illusion of M762.

"...If you don't come out, then there's nothing you can do."

M762 took out a grenade from the space bag, pulled the fuse and threw it directly towards the wreckage of the tank in the distance.

Suddenly several figures rolled out from behind the wreckage of the tank.

"Little guy, you are really angry."

A coquettish woman with bright lipstick said teasingly.

"Tell me your purpose for following me, or you will die."

M762 raised the muzzle of the branded weapon.

"Well, it's really nothing. Let me introduce myself. My code name is Edlis."

"I have seen the process of you fighting with Iron Blood, your skills are very good."

"Then?"

M762 looked indifferently at the alluring woman who called herself Edlis.

"I used to serve in some human security companies. I can recognize that you do not belong to human security companies. You must be a discrete humanoid like us. I hope to invite you to join us."

"Hehe, are you inviting me to join? I think you want to take my supplies and dismantle my parts while I'm sleeping."

M762 sneered.

As a discrete doll, when she was wandering with VO, she often encountered such things.

These compatriots who came here on their own initiative... not many of them had good intentions.

It is not easy for dolls to survive independently of humans. Squad 404, for example, gathers all kinds of elites, and some scattered dolls with insufficient abilities have to do whatever it takes to survive.

"Hey, it's too hurtful to speak out. Wouldn't it be nice to die without pain in dormancy? There are five of us here, and you can't escape."

"Well, for the sake of being so smart, you leave your bag, and I'll let you go."

Edlis, who was exposed, no longer continued to act, but put on a magnanimous look.

"Well, although based on the order my commander gave me, I can't completely kill you, but...you provoked me first."

The M762 rolled and fired three bursts at the same time, and the hot bullets passed through Edlis's leg joints in an instant.

"Hmph, if you want to die, we'll turn you into scrap metal!"

Five discrete humanoids simultaneously aimed at the M762 and started firing.

Although it is said that it is equipped with a force field shield module, M762 still does not plan to hard-wire the bullets. In case the force field shield module fails for some reason, and I lose the ability to avoid bullets after long-term contact with the face, it will be bad.

Quickly rushing to the wreckage of an infantry vehicle, M762 took out two grenades and a flashbang, pulled the lead wire and threw them in the direction of the five discrete figures according to the memory just now.

"Hmph, the mere grenade still wants to blow us up? It's nothing more than a trick, I advise you not to struggle..."

"Ah! The scumbag threw a flashbang! My vision module is damaged!"

The disdainful voices of the scattered figures turned into screams.

M762 quickly jumped out from behind the infantry vehicle, and a series of rapid bursts damaged the joints of five discrete figures.

"Humans will die of greed...and tactical dolls will also die of greed... Really, it's ridiculous."

"You guys, just regret it here, and welcome the day when you will be scrapped."

After dropping a sentence with a blank face, M762 turned around and continued to search for traces of the Scorpion EVO3.

Based on Moyin's idea of ​​saving the tactical dolls, she would not kill these scattered dolls with her own hands, but destroying the parts of their limbs and joints would actually have the same effect in this deserted battlefield.

In itself, she is not a tactical figure who is loyal to orders, and it is easy to take advantage of the loopholes of orders.

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Another area of ​​S13.

A tactical figure with long black hair reaching waist and a height of about 1.7 meters is sitting on an observation deck drinking from a metal flagon.

The semi-transparent black silk wraps her perfectly curvy thighs, and the B+ European style is pleasing to the eye. Although she is undoubtedly a female figure in terms of the cost of her body, the clothes on her body are somewhat. . .Cute, giving people a slight contrast of cuteness.

Surrounding the watchtower are a large number of Sangvis wreckage. In fact, this was originally a small stronghold of Sangvis.

Was forced to commandeer by her an hour ago, um, physical force commandeering.

"It suddenly disappeared, what a headache... Where are you? 762."

Scorpion EVO3, code-named Scorpion.

Since the M762 beside her suddenly disappeared two years ago, she has been wandering in the S13 theater for two years.

Although, as a discrete human form, her life with M762 is a wandering life, but with M762 accompanying her to depend on each other, the poisonous scorpion does not think it is a kind of wandering... but a normal, happy life.

When she woke up that morning two years ago, M762 disappeared, and the body temperature and smell of M762 even remained in the sleeping bag. At that time, she just thought that M762 went to buy cans and ammunition supplies first, but never came back.

She didn't believe that M762 would leave without even saying goodbye, and she didn't believe that someone could abduct M762 from her without shooting.

So she embarked on a journey to find M762.

The S13 theater covering an area of ​​[-] hectares was too big for a single tactical doll, but she still didn't give up her search.

"Ah, speaking of which, two years have passed..."

The poisonous scorpion looked at the bright moon in the sky and took a sip of wine, then began to talk to himself.

"Hey, you're not by my side anymore, I won't spend my ammunition money to buy ice cream...and I won't annoy you anymore, so... come back soon, I'm a little tired Well...let me rely on you a little...that's fine."

"I stole this wine from human beings. It's not a waste of money... I don't like drinking too much, but after drinking, I feel dazed, as if you are still by my side, so I got infected I got this bad habit...probably."

"But, I will definitely not die before I find you, so don't worry."

"But sure enough, I still want you to take my flagon away and tell me not to drink this kind of thing... so come back quickly, M762!!!"

In the silent night sky, the hoarse roar of the Scorpion EVO3 came to mind, but only the howling cold wind responded to her.

The poisonous scorpion sighed, took another sip of the wine in the metal jug, and wept silently as he watched the moon emitting soft light.

5 minute later.

"Hey...the wine is gone again...today is really unlucky, even your phantom didn't come out to accompany me, unlucky, unlucky."

Facing the empty metal wine jug, he opened his mouth and shook it, only to find that there was not even a drop of wine, and the poisonous scorpion smiled wryly.

"Ha...can't you stop meowing like a feral cat in heat, I can hear your voice from a kilometer away."

Unexpectedly, there was an emotionless and even harsh voice behind him, but Du Scorpion's eyes widened instantly, and he turned around abruptly.

What I have been looking for for two years... the petite figure that I have dreamed of seeing once again appeared in front of me.

"M762!!!"

The poisonous scorpion rushed over and directly crushed M762 to the ground, holding it tightly in his arms.

"You are late today! It seems that I can have a good dream. I miss you so much! It's been two years, two years have passed, where have you been?"

The poisonous scorpion asked slightly drunk.

"I met a commander who treated me very well. For some reason, I was delayed in other areas for a long time, and now I have time to find you."

M762 replied honestly.

"Ahhh! What's the commander's name? I'm going to beat him to death, and I snatched you away for two years."

The poisonous scorpion couldn't help being a little angry.

"That can't be done... The commander is very kind to me, and everyone around me is also very gentle. The most important thing is that if you bully the commander, you will be dismantled into parts by the others."

M762 replied seriously.

"Hey, you have a commander outside!!! You don't love me anymore!"

The poisonous scorpion looked sad.

"What nonsense, VO, you know I care about you."

M762 looked indifferent.

"Ha... so reassuring, I think I'll be motivated again tomorrow, it's nice to dream of you..."

The poisonous scorpion snored sweetly under the influence of alcohol.

"Idiot...Finally, I found you."

M762 also closed his eyes, and a teardrop fell from the corner of his eyes.

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the next morning.

The poisonous scorpion who woke up drowsy after a hangover sat up from the cold observation deck floor, looking at his hands with some worries about gains and losses.

M762 last night was so real, more real than every dream. .But sure enough. .still. .

"Idiot, come over to eat. After I left, you became a lot lazy. As a tactical doll, you still go to drink. This is bad behavior, and you are not allowed to drink in the future."

The voice from behind made the poisonous scorpion's body stiff.

Turning around stiffly, the poisonous scorpion saw M762 sitting in front of the smokeless stove, cooking hot pot.

"Ahhhhh! I'm not dreaming???"

The poisonous scorpion pulled out the tactical dagger from his waist and planned to swipe it on his palm.

M762 dashed over and grabbed the poisonous scorpion's wrist.

"What are you doing, you have a virus? Do you want me to clean up your mental cloud map for you?"

"If the virus makes me see you, then I will absolutely protect the virus."

The poisonous scorpion said with a straight face.