In the last days, I became the young former commander

FAL opened his mouth and asked.

"Yun... zi la... zi la... Xu."

"What is the retreat route?"

"It's not... Zila... planned."

"? How could it not be planned? This is not like you, Helian?"

FAL frowned, she instinctively felt that something was wrong, Helian's virtual projection turned into gray particles, and then the communication was completely cut off.

"The signal has been interfered...the enemy is very close to us, go out and garrison immediately."

Combined with Helian's previous order, FAL immediately guessed that the signal was interfered by Sangvis, and immediately issued a combat order.

When the four of them each brought four puppet figures to garrison the periphery of the headquarters, the expressions on the faces of the four of them became extremely ugly when they saw the soldier ants pressing down like a tide.

"Hey, hey, this number is not of the magnitude that can be defended??? This must be [-] combat units????"

M1918 complained twitchingly at the corner of his mouth. At this time, the four of them understood why Helian was a little unnatural before.

Even counting the puppet dolls, they only have 20 combat units. They have to face more than [-] iron-blooded combat units. This... has no chance of winning.

Even if it's a retreat...it's too late, unless you run away immediately.

But the order Helian gave was to stick to the ground, and the possibility of running without fighting has been blocked...

"Cut, have you been placed together? Each person leaves a puppet figure as a logistics supply to transport ammunition supplies. M37 is used as a shotgun to clear the field at close range in the first sequence. Don't rush to save ammunition before the enemy approaches."

"ORB and M1918 free fire to reduce the number of enemy combat units as much as possible, and I will be responsible for attacking the iron-blooded special combat units."

FAL quickly issued a combat order.

M37 immediately leaped forward with the puppet figure and stood in front of all the figures.

M1817 and ORB immediately picked up their branded weapons and started shooting freely.

"Woooo, I don't want to die... I don't want to die."

With tears in the corners of ORB's eyes, she shot at the soldier ants that came flooding in like a tide. She originally just wanted to work in Griffin to repay the huge debt she owed before, but she didn't expect to encounter such a dangerous situation. She was originally a civilian doll Faced with such a scene, she was about to lose her mind.

"If you don't want to die, kill all the enemies! This way you can survive! Don't think about anything, just focus on eliminating the scum in front of you!"

FAL sternly said, in this case, if ORB collapses, it will lose valuable combat power. Although she thinks that Griffin's reinforcements may not be able to keep up, Helian said that reinforcements are better than no hope at all, so She intends to hold out till the end.

Under the powerful firepower of M1918 and ORB, the soldier ants rushing to the front fell down one by one like the felled wheat, but in the next second more soldier ants would fill in the holes cleared by bullets. vacancy.

Soon, the four of them discovered something was wrong.

"FAL, why don't these soldier ants attack us?"

M1918 asked in bewilderment. It stands to reason that they had already entered the range of the soldier ants, but the soldier ants did not attack them.

This silent sense of fear made several people tremble in their hearts.

"No matter what, we can't let them get close to us, regardless of whether they attack us or not, how many they can destroy."

FAL gave the order without hesitation.

Soon, the magazine of the M1918 was empty. Although the puppet figure handed over the spare magazine at the first time, the soldier ants took advantage of the short time of reloading to greatly shorten the distance.

At this time, M37 and three puppet figures standing in the front row fired. The shotgun barrage immediately swept over the soldier ants rushing to the front, and M1918 and ORB continued to shoot after changing their ammunition.

They don't even need to aim, each bullet will penetrate the body of the soldier ants, the difference in the number of the two sides is so outrageous.

Seeing the high-level units without iron blood join the battlefield, FAL also launched an attack with the puppet figures.

"It's not so good! FAL, the soldier ants on the outside are trying to surround us, and it's too late to leave now!!"

M1918 shouted loudly, but her voice was completely suppressed by the violent gunfire.

"What are you talking about? I can't hear you!!!"

FAL also shouted.

"Surrounded! Surrounded!!!!!!"

"That can't be helped, the amount of ammunition we can take away is limited, leaving the headquarters with a large amount of ammunition! We will run out of ammunition soon!!! Instead of dying like that, we might as well be here Stand firm and wait for the reinforcement echelon!"

FAL replied loudly.

However, the final moment came soon. The soldier ants who surrounded the rear attacked the puppet dolls responsible for transporting ammunition supplies from the back of the battle line. The four people and the puppet dolls who had lost their ammunition supplies quickly ran out of ammunition, and were subsequently killed by soldiers. The ants are completely surrounded.

"This situation... is really not very good, are we going to become scrap iron?"

M37 supported his body with a bulletproof steel plate with a wry smile.

"Woooooooo...I don't want to die...Why did things become like this, why...I obviously didn't do anything bad."

ORB hugged his branded weapon tightly with tears in his eyes.

"Tsk, is this over..."

FAL, who has always been strong and confident, has lost her usual calm smile. This is really helpless. It is unrealistic to use 20 dolls to resist tens of thousands of combat units. She can't even establish a complete battle line. .

If it can be a little more, it may last a little longer, but the ending is actually doomed.

"What are they waiting for?"

M1918 pointed to the soldier ants that had stopped moving around.

These soldier ants hadn't attacked them since the beginning of the battlefield, but they still surrounded them silently.

"Or or maybe we can run away run away?"

ORB stammered.

"Give it a try."

FAL tentatively chose a spot where the soldier ants were relatively weak and took a step forward.

In an instant, a large number of soldier ants blocked the gap.

"It doesn't look like it will work."

FAL smiled wryly, even if she was excellent, she couldn't think of a way to get out of the predicament in this situation.

At this time, the soldier ants in one direction suddenly wanted to disperse sideways, leaving a spacious passage. Even so, none of the four FALs walked in the direction of this passage.

There is no other reason, a small iron-blooded figure exuding heavy pressure walked quickly, which did not match her young body, and her face was full of majesty.

"Griffin's doll, put down your weapons and surrender immediately. You have no right to refuse. The network in the S08 theater has been disrupted by us, and Griffin's headquarters has also been attacked by our network. All your mental backups have been destroyed. Destroyed, only the individual that exists here remains."

"I, if I surrender, won't you kill me..."

ORB asked weakly.

"Of course, I can guarantee your safety, you are an important commodity."

"Then, then I surrender."

The ORB dropped its branded weapon.

A group of dragoons quickly approached the ORB, then took away her branded weapon and bound the ORB with chains.

"Commodity? Are you still interested in our Griffin doll?"

FAL rolled his eyes, ready to collect some information from the judge.

"No comment, you just need to know that you don't have the right to refuse now, Griffin has absolutely no ability to save you from me."

The judge replied coldly, if Elisa didn't want to exchange these Griffin dolls with Moyin for reinforcement modules, she wouldn't be bothered to do such a troublesome thing at all.

But this is what Eliza wants after all, so she will talk to these Griffin figures properly.

"Yes, I surrender, everyone, put down your weapons."

FAL shrugged their shoulders. They had fought for Griffin to the end, and now that they didn't even have a single bullet, there was no need to continue to fight stubbornly.

Under the orders of FAL, M1918 and M37 also let their puppet dolls put the branded weapons on the ground.

Soon the dragoons stepped forward to take away the branded weapons, and then restrained FAL and other human figures with chains.

"Let me tell you, do you want to take away consumables like puppet figures?"

FAL opened his mouth to complain.

"At this stage, it is impossible to judge which one is the real one, so you have to take them all away, and the other party will determine your identities after the transaction starts. Be honest, don't play tricks, or I will dismantle you to only the mental cloud map .”

The judge warned coldly.

"Hehe, it's really ridiculous to sell it at a good price."

FAL laughed at herself, she never imagined that one day she would be sold as a prisoner.

The judge didn't say much to her, all the dolls were stuffed into a vehicle, and as the door of the carriage was closed, darkness enveloped all the restrained dolls.

"Ahhh... What a pity, I still have money to spend, I should have bought a few more clothes I liked last time I went shopping."

In the dark, M1918 complained regretfully.

"Well, it would be great if it was sold to ordinary people, then we should be able to escape easily with our tactical effectiveness, but the iron-blooded factory probably won't do business with ordinary humans."

FAL began to think about what happened next.

"Isn't Jagged Artifact hostile to humans? Wouldn't their clients be humanoids too?"

M37 raises doubts.

"Who knows, but if it's also a human form, what human figure would be interested in us?"

FAL also felt a little confused.

No matter how cheap the soldier ants that died in their hands were, they would cost a fortune if they piled up.

To make Iron Blood pay such a high price but also to capture them, it is obvious that the behind-the-scenes gold master is very rich and this is possible.

"It seems that those soldier ants didn't attack us before to ensure the integrity of us as a commodity. At least in terms of safety, as long as we don't behave outrageously before we are sold, we should not be harmed."

FAL opened his mouth and analyzed.

"It's really strange to say that Iron Blood caught us and didn't even torture us for information?"

M1918 changed the subject.

"If a huge army is pressing down on the border, simple information is useless. Their main focus is a quick victory."

"I'm afraid they plan to encircle the area where the headquarters is located before the headquarters reacts."

"In this way, they naturally don't have time to spend extra time interrogating us."

FAL opened his mouth to analyze.

During the entire process of being escorted, ORB did not participate in the discussion, but just huddled in a corner, silently weeping and waiting for his fate in fear.

…………

C-MS feels that he is very lucky. Most of the facilities in the headquarters of Moyin Bank are very complete. The most important thing is that all the consumption here is free.

However, it has been two days since she came to the headquarters that day, and Moyin still hasn't shown up. She saw a group of unknown figures queuing up around the window.

"That's weird, what are they doing?"

C-MS, who was eating potato chips, started talking to himself in confusion.

"Ha, that man has worked hard enough. I really don't know whether it's happiness or misfortune, but he was suppressed to such an extent by his subordinates."

A slightly majestic voice came from the side. C-MS turned his head, and saw a gray-haired tactical figure standing beside him, looking pitifully at the circle of figures in the distance.

A small black animal was lying on her shoulders.

"My name is C-MS, you are?"

"Honey badger."

"Do you know what they're doing?"

C-MS asked curiously.

"Well, they are loving their commander... But in a sense, this is indeed a bit too messy."

Honey Badger clicked his tongue.

"Why is this? Are they all crazy?"

C-MS is somewhat incomprehensible.

"Well, who told the commander to come and refuse, and it turned out like this in the end. I think it's his own fault that he will end up like this."