Arknights Welcome to Terra Continent

"Beichen, you........."

Fengdi arrived at this time. She looked at Mandela in Beichen's hand and was about to ask something when she was interrupted by Beichen.

"It's okay, don't worry about me. I won't cause you any trouble, just don't worry."

Beichen spoke directly, knocking Mandela unconscious at the same time.

"Is this like this?"

Looking at Mandela, who was foaming at the mouth and rolling her eyes after being beaten by Beichen, Fengdi suddenly forgot what he wanted to ask in the first place.

"Captain, the communication tower has been repaired. What should we do next?"

"We have to pass on the message here, and leave the rest to me."

Before Horn could walk to the control panel to start the communication tower, the communication tower started up on its own. The sound was transmitted along the sound transmission element, and the electrical signal was also transmitted along with the sound.

"To the residents of Hill County and the surrounding towns and villages, this is a live message for you."

Ahmoni's voice sounded on the radio, and Mandela, who had fainted with foam at the mouth, suddenly woke up as if stimulated by something, and began to struggle in Beichen's hands.

"Damn it... Damn it! Ahmoni, you bastard! You tricked me into coming here just to grab this chance to speak? Why can you speak for the leader, but I can only... Ugh!"

Beichen was also shocked. Was it necessary to have such a big reaction? He could even wake up suddenly.

So he gave her another slap in the face so that she could sleep a little longer.

"Captain, the communication tower is out of control. We can't even stop the signal from spreading."

"If you want to stop it as quickly as possible, you can only blow up the communication tower."

For the first time, a tired look appeared on Horn's face as he spoke.

"It's no use. It's too late."

Chapter 474 "The Army of Justice"

"Today, Victoria's army has put the butcher's knife to our necks. They have artificially shrouded the city in the shadow of mineral sickness. What they have done is more ruthless and more terrifying than natural disasters."

Ahmoni's voice came over the radio.

"We don't want war, but we have to fight."

Hearing this, Beichen couldn't help laughing.

You don't want war? Who are you kidding? If there is no war, with your current strength, how can you stir up any waves?

After lighting this fire, you can add fuel to the fire everywhere and reap the benefits in the end.

"If you hear this message, if you are willing to stand with us, no matter where you are, you can be our arm."

"We will use fire to cleanse this country of the filth that has accumulated over hundreds of years."

"We will use fire to honor all those who have sacrificed their lives fighting against injustice."

"We will burn a path with fire to a free and peaceful future."

I have to say, the lyrics are well written. Without knowing their true thoughts, it is enough to make the oppressed people join them.

"We are not your enemies, but your friends. We were, are and will always be one family."

Friends? Family? Forced sacrifice, contribution to the deep pool?

“Please remember our name—we are Deep Pool.”

The broadcast finally disappeared.

"Captain, all the communication base stations are in their hands. This message can be received by five or six nearby cities!"

Bagpipe said anxiously.

"Now everyone in the surrounding area knows about the mistakes made by the garrison, and it will spread quickly. The most important thing is that most of what they say is true."

Those dirty bombs were indeed dropped by the garrison. Even though the first round of bombing was interrupted by Beichen before it was even fully carried out, the dozen or so bombs that fell were enough to cause great damage to the residents.

If you think about it, because the bombing was stopped, there were more survivors, and they witnessed the consequences of the dirty bombs dropped by the garrison.

Even if the people in other mobile cities don't believe it, the residents of Hill County, even if they are not part of the Tara people, will most likely turn to Deep Pool.

Oh no, this won't indirectly strengthen the power of the Deep Pool. Even if they don't join the Deep Pool, they can just keep talking about it while they escape.

It won't be long before those who don't believe in the radio see the refugees and hear what they say, and they will have to believe it.

Damn it, Hamilton, if you were alive, I would really like to stuff that dirty bomb into your mouth to let you taste what it feels like.

"The worst has happened."

Horn sighed, they lost, completely lost.

"No, Captain, we still have a chance! It's better to speak late than to keep silent!"

Bagpipe is still thinking of ways to remedy the situation.

"The Ghost Army wants to portray themselves as a righteous army, but we have seen with our own eyes how they mercilessly burned their own supporters to death and hunted down civilians along the way!"

"........Yes, you are right."

Horn looked up at Bagpipe and continued.

"Even if no one believes it, we have the obligation to speak out. We have the obligation to expose the true face of this force!"

"Cello, is the communication tower operational?"

Horn asked.

At this time, Cello was already busy and exhausted. She operated on the control panel. After a long time, she finally gave up.

"Captain, the Ghost Army has already figured it out. The functions of the communication tower have been locked and cannot be used. It should have been implanted with a virus or something a long time ago. This thing can only speak for them now."

The last glimmer of hope was gone, and the Horn team fell silent.

"Huh? Why are you all silent? Aren't you all still here? If the communication tower is no longer useful, then leave quickly and go back to Londinium or somewhere else. There's no point in wasting time here."

Beichen yawned and spoke.

Beichen's words really woke up Horn. There was no point in wasting time here. They had to return to Londinium as soon as possible.

Before the fire started completely.

"By the way, Bagpipe, if there's anything you can't solve, remember to call me. I can get here very quickly."

Before leaving, Beichen gave some instructions.

"I will."

After sending Mandela, who was on his shoulder, into the space, Beichen was ready to leave.

I wonder what the situation will be like the next time I see the Horn Squad?

Well, if there are no problems here, let's see if we can meet up with Shen Chi's real leader before she leaves.

Looking at Beichen's leaving back, Cello beside Horn hesitated for a moment, then asked.

"Captain, where is the Filin we just defeated?"

.................................

"Leader, except for the last few places, everyone in Xiaoqiu County is ours."

Ahmoni lowered her head towards the true leader before her.

"As expected, the garrison did not guess that we hid our strength. Did you notice the look in their eyes just now? The troops that should have been destroyed appeared before them again. They thought they saw real undead."

Stop talking, stop talking. Can you please help me get the B level of March of the Dead? It’s too hard to beat on the high difficulty level.

"Haha, the heaviest blow was suffered just when they were cheering for victory. Almost no Victorian soldiers had the will to fight left."

Ahmoni suddenly remembered something and continued.

"Tsk, I almost forgot that my good classmates are still resisting in the outskirts of the city. How pitiful. After struggling until now, they still can't change anything. Even if we didn't take action, they would have been exhausted by the corrupt army itself."

The leader ignored Ahmoni, but she spoke more and more excitedly.

"Mandela went to find them. I don't know if she can handle it alone. She won't let anyone else go with her. Sigh."

"Everything seemed to be going according to our plan, except for one thing..............Rafushini ran away."

After hearing the news, Abrana finally reacted. She turned around and looked at Ahmoni and spoke.

"So my servants have failed."

Ahmoni nodded and said, "It would be a lie to say I'm not surprised. Even though they are all fools, they are quite powerful."

"But we don't need them anymore."

Chapter 475 What am I here for?

"Their ambitions are expanding too quickly. In order to pursue their own interests and satisfy their greed, they are eager to let the war spread, and even try to use Ravshini to do things secretly without your knowledge."

When talking about them, Ahmoni's tone was full of contempt and disdain.

"In the end, being consumed by the fire of our own desires can save us some energy."

Abrana looked at the person in front of her carefully, then reached out and touched Ahmoni's cheek, but suddenly grabbed her throat the next second.

"how about you?"

She asked, her tone very gentle, completely inconsistent with the movements of her hands.

The purple flame on the arm was slowly spreading towards Ahmoni's neck.

Ahmoni obviously did not expect the leader to suddenly give her such a blow.

"Ugh! Ahem, ahem... me? You know me. I just want to see... the end."

Hearing Ahmoni's answer, Abrana slowly loosened her hand and stroked Ahmoni's cheek again.

"I asked you this when we first met. Since the end of life is destined to be death, and order is bound to collapse no matter how many times it is rebuilt, how do people walking on the road endure making meaningless choices again and again?"

Hiss, to be honest, if someone can ask such a question, is there something wrong with his brain?

Since people are born to die, why don't you die now?

Since order is born to collapse at that moment, why don't you use a loud speaker to shout everywhere?

"Order has no meaning, let's become primitive people!"

What a bullshit question. If it is diagnosed as eating too much, the person is either bad or stupid, or he may just be crazy.

"At that time, you extended your hand to me, and you showed me that the soul that should have been extinguished can still move after death."

Ahmoni's tone became excited.

That's true, no one would not be surprised and excited by this.

After all, this can be considered a resurrection in another sense...it is simply a physical resurrection.

"Ever since then, I've wanted to see with my own eyes what the land would look like after the fire had burned through everything."

Well, after everything is burned, only these living dead ghosts will be left. Is this what you wanted?

But Abrana seemed satisfied with the answer.

“Very greedy, but also very honest.”

As expected, if they are not from the same family, they will not enter the same door. I think there is something wrong with their brain.

"Ha.....The biggest difference between me and those fools is that I know when to lie. But, how should we deal with Ravshini's matter?"

This was the only thing Ahmoni was unsure about, so she left it to the leader to judge.

"My sister, who did she choose?"

Abrana asked.

"The identity of the people who saved her is unknown, but they saved many people in the city. Maybe... a medical rescue organization?"

"To be honest, I'm very curious. They don't seem to have any connection with any country's power. I don't understand why they would go against us. No, it can't be said that they would go against us."

Ahmonie took out a bottle of mineral sickness inhibitor from her pocket and handed it to Abrana.

“Whether they are Tara people or not, even the seriously injured Victorian soldiers and Deep Pool soldiers have received some medical assistance. This is the mineral disease inhibitor they use, and it works very well.”

"Haha, that sounds interesting."