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Chapter 44: Who's the Fool


A-25, the northern edge area of ​​Death Angel Zone A, has been regarded as a key area for construction because of its rich mineral resources.

The A-25 not only has a complete and large-scale base structure, but most importantly, its protective measures are powerful and reliable.

However, this area has recently become one of the areas with the most serious firefights.

A large number of refugees swarmed to attack the base.

In the end, the A-25 was able to withstand the madness of the rebels after using the SW-2 infrasonic cannon. attack.

And those rebels who launched a desperate attack finally saw the power of new modern weapons.

The power of the infrasonic cannon was enough to wipe out all living forces in an area, but its only flaw was that it did not distinguish between friend and foe, and it was an indiscriminate attack. , and this is also the biggest factor restricting the development of this type of weapons.

Of course, infrasonic cannons are not invincible.

When a vacuum layer is created around the body, this weapon will be completely ineffective.

Many high-level Zerg can use hollow insect beetles to temporarily create a vacuum layer.

At this time, in the A-25 combat center headquarters, a group of commanders in military uniforms were sitting together, each of them looking slightly grim.

"Lieutenant General Mushan, I don't understand why the organization allows the rebels to launch such a rampant attack.

Why are the high-level Cyborg warriors not seen?"

A lieutenant wearing an epaulette with two crossed swords The principal questioned loudly.

"Lieutenant General Mushan, I also question this.

Where has the combat power that the organization has cultivated over the years gone?

Is it true that most of the high-level reformers have gone into the wilderness?"

"Lieutenant General Mu Shan"'s endless questioning echoed in the command room, but Lieutenant General Mu Shan, who was sitting at the inner end of the command table, said nothing.

"Enough of the meaningless quarrels.

Can the problem be solved?

And is this the attitude you should have towards the lieutenant general?"

A school officer next to Mu Shan stood up, unable to sit still.

Everyone stopped arguing and looked a little ashamed.

Lieutenant General Mu Shan was usually extremely low-key and peaceful, so many people instinctively ignored his identity as a lieutenant general.

"Ming, it doesn't matter.

What they said makes sense.

The organization should indeed use high-end force to solve the problem at this time."

Mu Shan sighed softly, his slightly tired eyes lowered.

"But the organization has never been monolithic.

Which faction's high-level reformers will be dispatched?

Everyone knows that there is still no news about the high-level reformers dispatched a few days ago.

In this case, who will be willing to When sending your own people to carry out such a mission, you must know that each of them is an important strategic resource, and no one will waste it casually."

Mu Shan said in a serious tone.

"But can't we win the war without dispatching high-level reformers?

Can't we repel those damn refugees and rebels?

The purpose of the organization that has trained you for so many years is when problems arise.

At that time, everyone was praying for high-level cyborgs to change the status quo?"

Lieutenant General Mu Shan's tone became more and more serious, until finally he stood up directly and slapped his hands on the command table.

Most of the people began to lower their heads in shame.

Every word Lieutenant General Mu Shan said would make these commanders feel even more ashamed.

"Yang Feng does have some abilities.

He can successfully establish such a force in just twenty years.

But after all, he is a reformed person born from the Angel of Death.

Since the organization can create him, it can also destroy him.

What we need now It's the desire and belief in victory, rather than sitting here arguing and shirk responsibility."

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Mu Shan's tone gradually softened.

"And now, it is the time for you to prove yourself, and it is also the time for you to repay the organization.

Can those dirty refugees and rebels stop you from moving forward?

No, I believe that everyone here is a member of the organization.

He is a pillar of talent, otherwise he would not be qualified to sit here."

Mu Shan slammed his hands on the table and said in a high tone, "Now, I need you to tell me, does it really require the participation of high-level reformers to repel these rebels and refugees?

What you have learned and Ability, can’t it really win the battle?”

Mu Shan looked around the whole circle and looked into the eyes of every commander.

"Tell me louder, do we need the assistance of a senior cyborg?"

"No need," almost all the commanders shouted with red faces.

Mu Shan's words had successfully transformed the hesitation and shame in their hearts into motivation.

"Can we win this battle?"

"able" "Then what are we waiting for?

Do we still need this meaningless argument?

Starting from tomorrow, I want you to officially switch from defense to offense.

If you cannot defeat the enemies in your jurisdiction within a month, you will never appear in front of me again.

"Mu Shan shouted loudly, with a determination that no one could question in his tone.

Looking at the red-faced commanders in front of him, Mu Shan shouted loudly, "Now, go back to your own jurisdiction."

After a while, there were only a few people left in this huge room, and these people were all generals wearing golden Angel of Death epaulettes.

From the beginning to now, Fei Gen, who had been silent, twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Mu Shan, who had a calm face, strangely.

"Lieutenant General, I have to say that your words made me feel a little inspired."

Mushan glanced at Fagan lightly, "I don't like sterile conversations.

If you have something to say, just say it.

If not, then shut up."

Fagan's tone was choked, his hands subconsciously clenched the handles of the chair, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Why do you want to fight with me?"

Mu Shan smiled faintly, with a somewhat sarcastic expression, "You still need to wait another ten years to be qualified."

Fagan's left eye kept shaking, proving how terrifying the anger he suppressed was.

"Never make an enemy for yourself that you can't afford to provoke.

You still have a lot to learn."

Mu Shan smiled faintly and stood up calmly.

"What you want to do is your own business.

I know you all represent your own faction, but please remember, never try to guess my bottom line, whether it is you or what you represent behind me.

None of the factions can bear my wrath, at least not now."

"Think about it carefully, the choice between surrendering or resisting is all in your own hands."

Mu Shan smiled faintly and walked out of the room.

It wasn't until ten minutes after Mu Shan left that there was sound in the silent room.

"What do you think?

Mu Shan is right.

It seems that only by joining forces can we be qualified to fight him."

A major general said with a frown.

"Hmph, this matter doesn't have to be so troublesome.

Isn't it just a question of how many low-level modified people are consumed by someone?

Is it necessary to be so complicated?

This war is originally to consume those excess low-level modified people.

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Only a fool will believe it.

The organization is incapable of winning the battle."

Another major general snorted.

"Fagen, don't think that we don't know what's going on between you and Yang Feng.

Although I don't know why the Twelve Members would condone you, I hope you still know what's going on.

Don't try to be clever with us if you make a wrong step."

"It's hard to say whether the organization can win.

Yama in the south has been active recently.

Do you think the organization is really unwilling to use advanced reformers?

I think it's because I can't do it."

Feigen smiled lightly.

"Then do you mean you want to give up sending troops?"

The major general who spoke first frowned tightly.

"My eighth company has arrived today.

Do you think I should give up sending troops?"

Feigen's lips curled up slightly.

"Humph, I hope you know what you are doing."

The major general who spoke last stood up and left the room.

"Fagan, I don't care what you think, but I advise you not to play with fire.

We really all know about you and Yang Feng."

After that, the major general also left the room.

Until finally, Fagan was the only one left in the room.

Fagan played with the huge gem on the tail ring on his left hand calmly, but the corners of his mouth turned up in a strange arc.

"Do you really know everything?

You are a bunch of self-righteous fools

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