The platoon commander smelled the smell of burnt donkey meat from a distance and couldn't help but feel distressed, each of the eight donkeys has been following his 20 people for several years, especially this thinnest one, it has been with the soldiers from the youth to the present old guy, it was left to them by the last group of border soldiers, and told them that these newcomers at that time, donkeys, especially this donkey, must be treated well, if it can't do the work, don't kill it, stay for the elderly, The donkey has earned the honor for himself.

As a last resort, the platoon commander sacrificed this meritorious comrade-in-arms, but if you want to eat it, make good use of it, the meat is roasted, the last mission of this donkey has not been completed, and I don't know how much donkey meat is roasted, and the comrades-in-arms here are still looking forward to those monsters eating and drinking enough to go down to the pool to take a bath together, if there is too much roasted meat enough for these monsters to eat, they may not soak in this bath because they are looking for food again.

If you don't go to the bath, why don't you just get past them, and they all stay in that bathhouse? Thinking of this, the platoon commander couldn't help but frown, in fact, his worries were all superfluous, these synthetic human roots can't know the difference between paste and non-paste, they have never eaten other flavors in this life, so no matter how badly this donkey is rectified, they can also happily eat a large piece, and in the end, even let them chew a lot of donkey skin.

After eating, these synthetics were in a good mood, they began to think about their own hygiene, all hands were full of oil, and some were covered with blood, and the synthetics couldn't bear their own image, so they all took off their clothes and began to laugh and push into the hall, this bathhouse is not small, enough for all the synthetics to go into, but they were too noisy, and when they were not honest one by one, they were so angry that the leader ran out by himself and gave the bathhouse to these companions.

The world of these synths is too simple, they don't know that there is a large group of people in the distance waiting for them to die, just soaked for a while, suddenly a few loud roars flew from afar, these synths don't know what's going on, they all stared blankly at the place where the sound appeared, but those few cannonballs arrived in front of them in a blink of an eye, except for one miss, the rest of them all smashed into the hall where they were bathing.

The explosion of the shells, coupled with the detonation of the explosives buried underneath, immediately blew all these synths into the air, and before they fell, the second round of attacks arrived, and then the third round, the fourth round, under the continuous bombardment, even the strong physique of the synthetics could not resist, and after a dozen rounds of salvos, all the shells brought by the battalion commander were exhausted, and the bathhouse was also blown into a big pit, and the muddy stream was rushed downstream with a large number of flesh and blood stumps, and the battalion commander looked nauseous behind the telescope, These synths were all blown apart, their heads, bodies and limbs scattered everywhere, but their tenacious vitality kept them from dying for a while, their broken bodies were still writhing and trembling, their bright red flesh trembling with intense pain, and the strange cries they made when they were dying made everyone's scalps tingle.

The battalion commander put down the binoculars and said, "Go over and give them a good time." ”

The platoon commander frowned and said: "Neither guns nor bayonets work. ”

The battalion commander was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said, "Then wait, and then dig a pit and bury them." ”

However, they only waited for a moment, but there was a stir in the pile of rocks at the edge of the bathhouse, and then the synth leader came out of it, he was the only one outside the bathhouse, and the cannonball flew several meters out of the way with the blast of the cannonball, and the missed cannonball hit a rock wall not far above his head, and the debris that fell from above immediately buried him underneath.

This time actually made him a blessing in disguise, the shrapnel emitted by more than a dozen rounds of salvos was blocked by the rubble, and it did not hurt him at all, but when he came out of the rubble, he was so frightened by the tragic image in front of him that he sat down on the ground, picked up a piece of his companion's flesh and blood, and suddenly looked up to the sky and cried.

The battalion commander was surprised when he saw that there was still a fish that slipped through the net, no, he can't be left, isn't he the only one left, and more than 200 people on his side can't take him?

Thinking of this, the battalion commander rushed to the leader of the synthetics with a bullet on his head, and as soon as he charged forward, more than 200 people behind him also rushed forward with guns, and the platoon commander secretly shouted that it was not good, but she wanted to stop the battalion commander but it was too late, so she had to pull the bolt and follow.

The leader of the synthetics was still holding the wreckage of his companions and crying loudly, the battalion commander really startled him when he led so many people to rush over, the gunshots burst out, and the bullets denser than the rain instantly poured into his whole body, and the leader of the synthetics was afraid to roll and dodge, but only for a while, he understood that these bullets were completely ineffective against him, and the situation in front of him where the broken corpses of his companions were flying around by the rain of bullets made him even more angry, he jumped up and roared, and two long swords from the ground were used to kill the people.

At first, these soldiers fought with bayonets, but soon found that the bayonets had zero effect, and the steel spears in his hands could not even stop a sword.

The synth leader rushed back and forth in the crowd of opponents like a whirlwind, and more than 200 people were quickly killed, and the first to be killed was the battalion commander who led the rush.

The platoon commander stomped his feet from behind, he shouted loudly for everyone to escape, but no one listened to him, and the platoon commander had no choice but to lead his 20 or so people to turn around and flee to the exit of the corridor.

If it's just hand-to-hand combat, let alone 200 people, even 2000 people can't be a synthesizer's opponent, the only difference is that when killing 2000 people, the synth may take a break or two.

While the synths slaughtered their comrades, the platoon commander led his people to escape, although they were extremely humiliated, but there was only one way to go, and it was not a way to fight stupidly, and they had to use explosives and shells to solve this monster.

If you want to escape, flee quickly, the speed of the other party is far faster than your own people, there are still more than 20 kilometers away from the barracks, once you kill the red-eyed monster and turn to pursue your own people, your own people will never be able to escape from the barracks, if you can't get explosives in the barracks, your own people will be no different from being unarmed.

Their side fell into a bitter battle with the synths, and in the manor in the valley in the mountains, a battle with the synths also broke out, and a regiment of people was ordered to stay in the valley for the time being, waiting for the coalition to send transports to transport them away, but the coalition forces now don't care about them at all, because they got a message from the cadres stationed in Tashkul, and a large number of synths appeared in their area, and then the coalition encirclement and suppression troops realized that the synths had already jumped out of their encirclement by high-speed maneuvering.

This paid off, and the coalition forces had to turn around and chase after them, but a large number of clearance teams were still scattered around the mountains, and there were only two transport ships in total, and one of them was not very bright because of mechanical failure, and often fell to the ground and could not rise for half a day, so although the commander of the coalition forces was so anxious that flames were rising on his bald head, his personnel still could not keep up with the deployment.

The men of that regiment waited quietly in the valley like this, fortunately, there were many rooms in the valley, and the supplies they brought were also sufficient, so even if they waited for three days, there was no problem, and the regiment commander set up his regimental headquarters in the largest house, and set up double posts everywhere according to the wartime convention, so that his people could rest at ease, and after drilling the ravine for a long time, even if they were elite, they were all tired.

And at this time, several synthetics quietly came to the top of the valley, looking down from above, they are the people sent out by the leader of the synthetics to recruit lost companions, this synthesizer is now back with a few people who have been found, originally they wanted to go into the valley, but suddenly found that there are many coalition soldiers guarding the valley mouth, which surprised them, the other party's modified special bullets left them too deep imprint, they didn't dare to touch it, so they had to climb to the top of the valley to observe it first.

However, the vegetation at the top of the valley was so lush that it was impossible to see below from above, so these synths had no choice but to rely on their dexterity to climb along the grass and trees from above to a half-waisted stone platform, and observe the movement below.

How many enemies are down there? How many of your own companions were captured? A few synths peeked at it for a long time, but they didn't figure out these two questions, their combat experience was too little, and the houses below were too big, a few synths secretly discussed, and decided to wait until after dark to go down and have a look, to see if any companions were caught, the most important thing was to find something to eat, and several of them were already starving.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, these synths were about to go down, they carefully counted the positions and numbers of coalition patrols and guards on the stone platform, calculating how to carry out their own operations without being discovered by the other party, but just as they were about to make a calculation, they suddenly heard the sound of gunshots like popping beans coming from the mouth of the valley.

Several synths were taken aback, they didn't know that this was another group of synths who had been found and came to the valley, because it was night, they couldn't see those sentries standing guard, and they were even more wary of this place, and they thought that this was occupied by their companions, so the swaggering wine came in.

A few sentries saw these fools copied by the tiger from afar, and as soon as they got closer, they immediately attacked them, and the other soldiers on guard in the valley also rushed out with their guns, and those who were resting came out a little later, and most of them did not go to the valley mouth, but began to patrol back and forth around the valley, in case other synths came up from behind.

The few synths who were about to go down immediately stopped, and now going down is tantamount to going to death, it's better to hide, wait for this time to say, they are now forbearing, because the canned food below was eaten by the coalition soldiers and threw a large amount of aroma in a corner of the valley, the synths have long been hungry, and now they smell the tempting aroma, and they can't wait to jump down and grab it and eat it.

A large number of soldiers fired a salvo, and the opponent was defenseless, so just a few minutes later, a few synths smashed the special guns of the coalition army into pieces, and not even one escaped. These were killed, but what about the others?

These synths are all superhuman bodies, as long as there is an opportunity to be seized by them, they can beat their own regiment of people to the embarrassment, so the leader of the team has strengthened the defense of the valley a lot, and a few synths on the mountainside are itching, those damn stupid donkeys, they are so noisy, the number and position of patrolling and standing guard should be recalculated.

But after the recalculation, these synthetics were dumbfounded, the number of patrols and guards under them had tripled, so much manpower had no chance to let them go down, and they had no choice but to climb to the top of the valley to find something to eat elsewhere, but at this time they found that their own people couldn't go up at all, and there was a place where a few of them jumped down, relying on their strong bodies so they didn't suffer any injuries, but it was easy to jump down, and it was difficult to climb up again.

The synths who had been figuring for a long time really had no choice, so they had to use their invincible long swords to dig holes in the stone wall, trying to climb up through the holes dug, but now it was the dead of night, and the slightest movement alarmed the patrolmen below, and after the soldiers below shouted and questioned, these synths were all paralyzed with fright, and they didn't dare to move on the platform for a long time.

Although the soldiers below were suspicious of the above, they had no climbing tools, and the moon was dark and the wind was high and they couldn't see clearly, after listening to it for a while, they found that there was no movement above, and then they patrolled elsewhere, and after the patrol left, these synthetics were sweating profusely, and the fear of death made them taste what it was to be frightened and weak, and now they are no longer the noble warriors around the Boskop, just a group of poor insects struggling to survive, at this time they only have one thought, It's about finding a way to survive, and it would be better if you could get a bite to eat.

In this way, several synthetics have been lying motionless on the platform until dawn, they don't know what to do, they can't escape, and they don't dare to do anything with others, so they can only hide in this place where they can't see the world and don't touch the ground, and they don't know when it will be a relief, but just when they were scared to death, something happened again, and the soldiers who patrolled last night finally found that there was a stone platform on it through careful observation today, which is not quite right, don't hide something on it, right?

Realizing this problem, the soldiers began to gather wood to make a long ladder that could go up to the platform, which frightened the synths on it, and this was not the end, when the ladder was built, it was the day they died.