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Chapter 726: Those who can't be killed by one shot are teammates
"This is a big city, damn, even a subdistrict police station has a secret service department."

Xiang Biao cursed, came to Wang Yunxiao, and said coldly: "I have a military order, you have no right to ask. Now I want to recruit your civilian team to follow my company!"

Wang Yunxiao sneered and said, "Okay, ask Vice President Zhang of your Army Hospital to come and talk to me, and I'll give him this face."

"Which f*cking deputy director of the Army Hospital is named Zhang? The only deputy director of the Jinzhou Army Hospital came to support us, and his name is Jiang! Don't try to play tricks on me, kid! I'm lucky I don't doubt you!"

"What does it matter whether you have doubts or not? Who gave you the power to recruit us?"

"You haven't memorized the military drill manual?"

"no, what happened!"

"Do you believe me or not, I'll use you as a sacrifice first?"

"I don't believe it! Just try to move me!"

The two stared at each other for a moment, then each took a step back.

Wang Yunxiao gestured to Youtiao, and Youtiao quickly took Chen Yan and other brothers to retreat behind Wang Yunxiao.

At this time, the troops of both sides have basically gathered.

The other side obviously had more people and more power. One of their companies had over a hundred people, while Wang Yunxiao's side had less than twenty people.

But Wang Yunxiao also saw that the enemy was equipped with a uniform group of government soldiers.

As for whether they have other methods of dual cultivation, it is impossible to tell with the naked eye. But judging from the fact that the company commander who calls himself Xiang Biao intends to requisition their chess and entertainment officers, they definitely don't have any.

However, at this time, there were still soldiers from the surrounding area rushing over.

Wang Yunxiao immediately realized that something was wrong.

It is easy for people to meet acquaintances in dreams, but after waking up, they will find that they have no impression of this person.

In essence, it is just a shadow pieced together from one's own memories deep in the subconscious mind.

Wang Yunxiao had just experienced the sudden appearance of a new person in the team. Fortunately, he was still able to remain sober at the time. After thinking carefully, he realized that something was wrong and shot him without saying a word.

And now, the situation is getting increasingly out of control.

Looking at the soldiers who were arriving one after another, Wang Yunxiao felt his scalp tingling.

Where can we find so many palace soldiers?
Are you here shopping because you have nothing better to do?

"Count the number of people! Confirm each other's identities!"

He had to confirm it again, but Xiang Biao had already opened fire. A row of bullets fired, and the soldiers who rushed over fell to the ground one after another.

Well... only those who cannot be killed by one shot can be true teammates.

If this had been said yesterday, Wang Yunxiao might not have been able to guess what it meant.

Now I finally experienced it myself.

Some of the soldiers who arrived later shouted, "Don't shoot at our own people!" Some simply hid in the bunkers and fired back.

But their bullets did not rust.

The "rusty gas tank" equipped by the palace soldiers is equivalent to a black box. The palace soldiers themselves don't know the specific principle. If Wang Yunxiao hadn't heard the word "skeleton gas" from Lian Luo, he wouldn't even know what the gas inside is called.

It is inconceivable and unexplainable.

It is impossible to copy it. Not only does it have a self-destruct function, but it also has an anti-copycat design... The Machinery Bureau really took great pains to design this set of weapons and equipment. However, the facts have proved that every design link has its meaning.

Without the rusty bullets, the copied soldiers on the opposite side would not be able to form a formation, so it was actually very easy to distinguish them.

The only problem was that the enemy's numbers seemed endless. There was no telling how many copies were converging towards this side in the darkness. Even if we exhausted our ammunition reserves, we would probably not be able to break through their encirclement.

"What should we do now?"

Wang Yunxiao thrust his spear forward, knocking over a soldier who jumped down from the wall, and turned to ask Lian Luo: "What is the principle of this dream circuit? How to crack it?"

"If I tell you about the technical issues, you may not understand. The brute force method is the simplest and most straightforward way to solve the problem."

Lian Luo replied: "It's like a grain of sand entering your shoe. You may not feel any problem at first, but as long as the sand is there, it will gradually accumulate fatigue and make you overwhelmed."

"The same is true for the dream circuit. In essence, this is an ideal social model created by the 'Deceitful God' using dreams and the real world. As long as it meets his requirements and rules, it will continue to operate and eventually replace reality."

"But as long as there are 'unexpected factors' in this model, and they gradually accumulate to the point where quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, they will hinder the normal operation of the social model and further trigger a vicious cycle and chain reaction."

"So what does the ideal social model he wants look like?"

"I don't know about that. After all, I'm just a mechanical craftsman. I don't know much about social affairs."

"It sounds like the Mechanical Craftsman should also belong to the Mohist faction, right?"

"Does the Fuqi Feipian have to contain Fuqi's Feipian?"

Lian Luo spread his hands and said, "The three major schools of Mohism have been separated for thousands of years. Those who study institutional information belong to the Qin Mo school, and those who study social principles belong to the Qi Mo school. You can't just recognize a relative as a Wang when you see one on the street, right?"

makes sense……

Wang Yunxiao thought for a moment and asked again, "According to what you mean, any unexpected factors, or uncontrollable variables, will add burden to this dream circuit, right?"

Lian Luo nodded and said, "It has to be unexpected enough, just like your squad of palace soldiers. No matter how complex the battlefield environment is, you can maintain your combat effectiveness and make many of the opponent's pre-set methods ineffective..."

"That'll be easy."

Wang Yunxiao turned around and shouted, "Hulu, release the dogs!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Hulu immediately took out a piece of paper from his pocket, shook it in the wind, and a disheveled figure rolled down from the paper.

This is the trump card that Wang Yunxiao has prepared for a long time.

Liu Er!

Now he is not an ordinary Liu Er, but an immortal body after being polluted by Lilith. He is also officially certified and forcibly distorts the collective cognition of the people in Nantong District. This is the pro+.plus exclusive version of "Liu Er, a murderous thief who does all kinds of evil" that was born from dreams!
Yeah, it's a piece of shit.

Now it's time to feed this ridiculous ideal social model!

"You're free! Run!"

Liu Er was in a daze and hadn't come to his senses yet when he heard someone shouting in his ear. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was surrounded by fully armed soldiers. He was so scared that a foul smell erupted from his crotch.

Do I deserve this treatment?
But at the same time, anger rose from his heart, and all his fears turned into boundless anger, causing his body to swell rapidly. In an instant, he became eight feet tall, with a waist of eight feet, a leopard head, round eyes, and a tiger back and bear waist.

“Kill kill kill kill kill—!”

Completely losing his mind, with only cruel and bestial nature left, Liu Er stomped his feet on the ground, jumped three feet high, and smashed into the crowd like a cannonball.

(End of this chapter)