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The middle-aged man walked into the cross-border door without looking back.
He was not worried about the danger here at all. After all, Moyin was a god, and it would be easy for him to kill him. Not to mention, the little girl with electric discharge could make him die in pain, so there was no need for her to plot against him in this way.
After chatting with Chishou Natsuyo for a while and visiting the city construction done by the lolis, Moyin left his own kingdom of God and returned to reality.
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"Tactical Doll, what should I do? What should I do?"
Little 416 left the battlefield with a cloud of gunpowder, and behind her were the wreckage of a large number of low-level Iron Blood units, which was the proof of her excellent strength.
Even with the Sealing Protocol suppressing her own attributes to only 20% of their original value, she could still easily kill a large number of enemies.
But she didn't feel much sense of accomplishment after killing these iron-blooded people, but more confusion.
The AI of tactical humanoids is a pre-set simulation program. Before this, it is enough for her to obey human orders. If she refuses to obey human orders, she will be given an order to have her mind destroyed, or she will be eliminated by other obedient tactical humanoids.
But Moyin let him do what he wanted to do, which was definitely a very difficult task for little 416.
As an excellent humanoid, she wanted to find the answer that drove her actions.
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"Wow, such a young tactical doll was able to kill so many enemies all by herself. Is she the tactical doll sent by the commander that the agent is loyal to to stop us?"
"Although he is powerful, this commander is really arrogant. He only sent one person. I really was underestimated."
The crazy dreamer looked at the portrait sent back by the Iron Blood unit before it was killed, feeling a little dissatisfied.
There was only one person on the other side, which was a blatant insult to her.
Chapter 357: The little snake who disobeys orders on the battlefield!
Immediately, the dreamer carried out a series of combat deployments, intending to lead little 416 into an encirclement.
Even though Little 416 showed amazing combat power, as long as the ammunition she carried was consumed by low-level units, she would be nothing more than a lamb to be slaughtered.
But even the dreamer would never have imagined that the space bag that Moyin provided to each tactical humanoid as standard contained 500,000 rounds of ammunition and nearly half a year's worth of snacks, and even some gold, silver and jewelry that could be exchanged for local currency.
It is no exaggeration to say that each tactical figure is a walking ammunition depot.
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Soon, Little 416 discovered that the actions of the surrounding Iron Blood units had become much more reasonable.
"Is there any commanding Iron Blood Elite T-dolls nearby? Huh... Let's catch one and bring it back to Moyin first."
Feeling that he couldn't find the answer in a short time, Little 416 shook his head and threw himself into the battlefield with great fighting enthusiasm.
after one day.
"Damn it!!! Damn it! What the hell is with that bag??? Judging from its size, she should have used up all her ammunition long ago!"
The dreamer's temper gradually became irritable. No matter how he looked at it, the amount of ammunition carried by the small HK416 was beyond common sense.
She had tested it with ammunition of equal proportion. No matter what, the bullets fired by the small HK416 far exceeded the size of the bag. After all, she had already killed nearly two thousand low-level Iron Blood units!
Although this was still within an acceptable range for the dreamer who brought tens of thousands of Iron Blood units, she still didn't want to get entangled with little HK416 anymore.
Judging from the battle video sent back before the soldier ants were torn apart, the small HK416 seemed to be equipped with a force field shield module with extremely long endurance, which made the dreamer even more confused.
It is true that the force field shield module can defend against most attacks, but for tactical humanoids, activating the force field shield consumes a lot of energy. According to the way HK416 is operating, she should have used up all the energy long ago and be lying there motionless.
How can it drive for ten hours straight and still be alive and kicking? It's even stronger than these iron-blooded elite humanoids. Who is the boss?
As for this small HK416 whose defenses could not be penetrated and whose ammunition could not be used up, Dreamer had no choice but to arrange several teams of Iron Bloods to lure her aside, while he continued to advance into the depths of the S09 war zone with his large forces.
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On the other side, there are scarecrows with a small number of reconnaissance figures.
"??? That architect!!! Damn it! She didn't even work so hard when she installed the defense module for her own house!"
Scarecrow was a little mad. As an excellent reconnaissance-type Iron-Blooded Elite T-doll, she naturally detected Moyin's headquarters.
No, it’s better to say that no one can ignore this strange building.
The outer wall of the entire building is almost directly a war bunker surrounded by Jupiter cannons. Who can withstand this? Not to mention that they brought 100,000 Iron Blood units, even if they brought 1 million, it might not be enough to withstand the bombardment of these Jupiter cannons.
This is a shitty command center, it's more like a war bunker.
When talking about the Jupiter cannon, one naturally thinks of the architect. After all, she was the one who was responsible for the Jupiter cannon of Iron Blood.
But this time, the Scarecrow did wrong the architect.
After all, the command center in front of us was completely created by an agent.
At this time, the architect was enjoying tender and delicious steak and red wine in a steak house in the Japanese living area.
What puzzled Scarecrow the most was that when she came to the S09 war zone to track the whereabouts of the AR team, she had basically scouted the entire S09 war zone and found that there was no command center with such strong defense.
What on earth happened here in just a few days to allow such a horrific building to spring up out of nowhere?
Where do these Jupiter cannons come from?
Obviously, if they insist on attacking, it will cause great losses to the Iron Blood.
Without having time to think about it, the Scarecrow immediately transmitted the information he had detected to the Ouroboros that was closest to him. If the large army led by the Ouroboros crashed into him, everything would be over.
"Ha, they are just some Jupiter cannons. As long as we get close, there is nothing to worry about. As long as I go in and capture the commander named Moyin, those Jupiter cannons will be nothing but decorations."
The Ouroboros's disdainful answer almost pissed off the Scarecrow to death.
With a Jupiter cannon of this magnitude, how many iron-blooded units can reach the front of it under such terrifying artillery fire?
However, what made her even more angry was that Ouroboros, who had obtained the coordinates of the Silent Silver Command, shut down its communication module on the pretext of carrying out a special decapitation mission and directly hung up her communication link.
In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening again, the agent chose to communicate directly with Eliza this time and reported the situation he had discovered.
"Tsk, there's a traitor. That Architect is really disgusting. He actually leaked the manufacturing technology of the Jupiter Cannon."
Eliza couldn't help but feel a little angry. The Jupiter cannons in the Iron Blood warehouse were not lost, which meant that the Jupiter cannons at Moyin were all made by themselves according to the technical drawings held by the architect.
Under such circumstances, it has become unrealistic to storm the headquarters and capture Moyin.
In desperation, Eliza had to issue an evacuation order to the Dreamer and the Measurement Officer.
And since the Ouroboros could not be contacted, it could only be left to perish on its own.
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Ouroboros here.
After shutting down its own communication module, Ouroboros immediately sped up, broke away from the troops it led, and arrived at the coordinates conveyed by Scarecrow first, confirmed the distribution of the Jupiter cannons outside Moyin's headquarters, and then reunited with the troops.
Afterwards, Ouroboros divided the 20,000 Iron Blood units into 500 teams, selected a main attack direction, and set the attack order so that every minute a team would conduct a suicide raid to induce the Jupiter cannon to fire.
She chose an inconspicuous corner, intending to wait for the enemy to relax in the middle of the battle and break into the command center to capture Moyin.
After all, she was born as the only AI among thousands of AIs to survive electronic warfare simulations, which naturally included many very dangerous combat experiences.
She was accustomed to taking risks. In simulated electronic warfare situations, sometimes playing it safe and cautious would only result in sudden death.
That's why she rejected the Scarecrow's reasonable advice and insisted on doing what she wanted, because she has always been the winner.
This time will not be an exception.
Deep down, she looked down on the cautious Scarecrow, or rather, she looked down on most of the elite T-dolls in Iron Blood.
Chapter 358: Use Iron Blood to Fight Iron Blood
"Master, the microsatellite on the Blood God has detected a large number of Iron Blood units approaching the headquarters. Do you want to launch a missile to carry out an annihilation operation?"
Inside the command center, the agent appeared in front of Moyin and asked for instructions calmly.
"No, no, after all, as a commander, this is my first time to experience the feeling of being attacked by Sangvishes, so let me play with them."
Moyin waved his hand and thought carefully. As a commander, he was the one who led the attack with a knife most of the time. It was obvious that he was an unqualified commander.
Of course, it would be a bit bullying if he sent out the tactical humanoids. After all, the combat power of his own tactical humanoids is now comparable to that of Gundams, so he plans to command the low-level units of Iron-Blooded to fight.
Moyin walked out of the headquarters with his agent, and then with a wave of his hand, five hundred soldier ants, five hundred robber leopards, and one hundred dragoons appeared in front of the headquarters gate.
Suddenly, the empty front yard of the headquarters was filled with Iron Blood units.
"Agent, can I ask you to control these Iron Blood units? Convey my orders to them."
"Of course no problem, please wait a moment."
The agents quickly established a chain of command.
"Master, it has been built. Now these 1,100 units are under my management. You can directly issue combat orders."
"Very good. First, spread out 500 Soldier Ants in an open area to search for the enemy. Once they find the enemy Iron Blood units, they will immediately change direction and send the coordinates back to the Robbery Leopards. The Robbery Leopards will directly suppress them with artillery fire."
"These 100 dragoons are the rapid support force. If there is an Iron Blood Squad that breaks through the Jiebao artillery fire suppression, send out 50 dragoons to carry out annihilation operations."
Moyin quickly issued combat orders.
In an instant, 1,100 iron-blooded mixed forces began to operate in an orderly manner under the command of the agent.
Half an hour later.
"Master, a soldier ant has detected a 40-man Iron Blood team heading towards our headquarters."
"The soldier ant has been destroyed by the local battle team, and the nearby soldier ants are being deployed to conduct reconnaissance."
Following the agent's report, ten nearby Leopards launched two rounds of artillery fire.
The cannon fodder team that followed Ouroboros's orders were turned into scrap metal by the bombardment of the Leopard before the Jupiter cannon could fire.
If they had self-awareness, they would probably shout and hit their friendly forces. Fortunately, the Iron Blood's low-level units have no autonomous consciousness at all, which means they don't have to die with painful memories.
"Master, something seems to be wrong."
After destroying three Iron Blood teams in succession, the agent spoke slowly.
"Hmm? Is there anything unusual on the battlefield?"
"These Iron Blood Squads seem to be advancing towards our headquarters at a fixed frequency, but this kind of force is obviously unable to successfully break through our defense line."
"After three teams were destroyed in a row, they should have stepped up their offensive or attacked in other directions. However, these Iron Bloods did not take any countermeasures. Either the commander was very stupid... or these Iron Bloods were just baits to achieve a certain goal."
The agent analyzed it succinctly and clearly.