From Gotham to Night City, my infamy is known to all.

A hail of bullets that can turn corners and chase after people!

They were armed with kinetic weapons produced in small workshops, making them completely incapable of retaliating.

If you reach out, your hand will be severed; if you peek out, your head will be blown off. This is a battle we can't possibly fight.

This is not a battle, this is a massacre!

"I surrender! I surrender—uhhh!"

Terrified, the members of the Chaotic Blade Society dropped their weapons and prostrated themselves on the ground.

He had hoped to gamble on the possibility of surrendering and not being killed, but the smart ammunition was clearly not smart enough to understand human speech.

And so he died, and died quite evenly.

In less than three minutes, the twenty-odd members of the Chaotic Blade Society surrounding the tower were shot dead. Due to the numerous wounds, determining who had killed the enemy was a very difficult task.

The remaining enemies chose to fight stubbornly inside the building, but the result was the same.

The vehicles that were originally circling around the tower suddenly accelerated and rushed toward the camp.

Upon reaching the entrance, all the new recruits disembarked.

Pure White had already marked all the mines and traps in the name of the hacker team, which allowed them to advance quickly and pick off the enemies, who were also marked on the simplified map, one by one.

It's as easy as playing a game!

Union Railroad Tower – A Great Victory!

Thirty-five enemy soldiers were killed and three hostages were rescued.

One of our casualties: That silly kid charged too hard and got a leg cramp!

The other two open-air outposts also reported good news around the same time.

Only Nash's group is still stubbornly resisting, taking advantage of their location!

Leo's gaze shifted to another screen, where the image had dimmed considerably.

Inside the cave, Nash and his men fired wildly into the tunnels on either side, while their enemy was a swarm of buzzing drones.

"Military technology! It's military technology! They love letting drones fly around everywhere!"

A minor leader muttered incessantly, trembling, clearly terrified.

Nash turned around and slapped him, yelling, "Shut up! Who cares who they are! If we don't think of something, we're all going to die!"

He raised the "Widowmaker" in his hand, aimed at a drone, and pulled the trigger.

Boom!

Two bullets were fired simultaneously, hitting the drone precisely.

However, the uncharged shot only left two dents on the drone's shell, and the biological toxins in the special bullets had no effect on the machine.

Nash was terrified. After firing the shot, he quickly ducked to avoid the drone formation's counterattack.

There's a group on the left and a group on the right; there must be forty or fifty combat drones in total!

Which big company is calling now?!

He doesn't seem to have offended anyone recently!

Damn it!

What should I do? What should I do?!

Would surrendering be useful?

Would calling the police be helpful?

Nash's mind was a complete mess. In desperation, he shouted into the public channel, "I surrender! I surrender to you! Let's stop the fire first. Is there some misunderstanding here?"

A calm male voice responded to him: "There's no misunderstanding. We're cleaning up all the members of the Chaotic Blade Society in the eastern suburbs. Trash, your good days are over!"

"Fuck your mother! You bunch of idiots! You've been scammed by the company! They're not going to pay you the bounty!"

"No, we already have it, look up!"

Looking out through the observation hole, Nash saw that two groups of men had quietly appeared on either side of the tunnel while they were unable to retaliate.

good chance!

If we launch a strong counterattack now, there might still be a chance for a turnaround!

"Everyone, begin the counterattack!"

With the zoom of the prosthetic eye set to maximum, Krenzikov also performed at an exceptional level under the stimulation of adrenaline.

As Nash stood up, he got a clear look at the details of the enemies.

A group of mercenaries came from the right. They looked like a group of skilled fighters. Among them was a super big guy and a little girl carrying colorful guns.

It looks difficult to deal with; it's best to open a gap from the left.

His gaze shifted to the left, and his pupils contracted slightly.

A whole fleet of…smart pistols!?

What a joke!

How could a homeless person afford such equipment!

wrong!

"Don't get up, lie down—"

He had issued the instructions as quickly as possible, but those men without Krenchikov were clearly not as quick to react as he was.

Nash ducked back behind cover just before the smart bullet hit him.

Others were not so lucky.

They had just gotten up from behind their cover to launch a counterattack, but they were all wiped out by a volley of fire.

The team channel suddenly fell silent.

Nash said a few words, but no one responded.

He's all alone now...?

Dengdengdeng-

"Rebecca! Come back!"

The light footsteps approached quickly, bringing Nash back to his senses.

Looks like I'm doomed today, might as well take someone down with me!

He lay prone on the ground, aiming in the direction from which the footsteps were coming.

The Widowmaker's gun flashed blue; he was about to shoot through the wall and kill the enemy outside!

Next, we only need to determine—

boom! !

The enemy's attack came faster than he could.

The shotgun fired close to the wall, tearing through the tattered metal and hitting his arm holding the gun.

In pain, the gun, which had just been half-charged, suddenly went off, firing in a completely meaningless direction.

His attack missed, and he saw the petite woman flash by through the gap in the wall.

Immediately afterwards, red and green shotguns blocked the gap again, unleashing a barrage of fire at him.

bang bang bang-

The deafening roar echoed in my ears, then faded away almost imperceptibly.

The last resister closed his eyes.

The Battle of Shijishan was a great victory!

Chapter 286 A man of iron will, and also a man of keeping his promises.

The wanderers defeated their long-time nemesis with such ease it almost seemed unreal.

According to statistics from the combat channel, they annihilated 165 enemies scattered across four strongholds without sustaining any damage themselves.

"We won?"

Thor watched his tribesmen cleaning up the battlefield and a sense of absurdity rose in his heart.

The members of the Chaotic Blade Society, who had been giving them a headache not long ago, were like clay figures, easily shattered by a light touch of a smart weapon, dying without a trace.

He wasn't even sure if he had killed the enemy...

High technology is truly terrifying.

The homeless family's strategy of avoiding conflict with large corporations was the right one.

He shook his head vigorously and directed his people to collect all the recyclable resources.

The mercenaries from the city looked down on the small odds and ends in the camp, which in turn benefited the wanderers who hoarded rats.

Hand-crafted guns and ammunition, here you go!

Here, take the waterproof tarpaulin and plastic sheeting!

All kinds of scrap metal and electronic components, take them!

Take vehicle parts salvaged from junkyards and used cars!

Needless to say, other daily necessities, medical supplies, fuel, etc., were all taken; there were plenty of cars, so we took everything we could.

If Saul hadn't reminded them that this would be their own outpost from now on, some of them would have even wanted to move the surveillance cameras and gun emplacements.

Compared to these wandering looters who had their auto-pickup enabled, the mercenaries were much more relaxed.

Their job was to search the bodies of the fallen for loot and then load the bodies onto several small trucks.

As per Leo's plan, the bodies of all members of the Chaotic Blade Society would be cremated together. This was both to prevent the spread of plague and to teach the wanderers a lesson, thus reinforcing his own authority.

The battle lasted less than ten minutes, but clearing the battlefield took a full hour.

The main problem is that some pieces are too small and have to be shoveled into a burlap sack.

The young people who were fearless and courageous in battle vomited all over the place while cleaning up the battlefield.

Saul acted as a spiritual mentor, comforting them, saying, "You don't need to grieve for these self-destructive people. Most of them were expelled from their families because they committed unforgivable crimes. Think about how they treat others, and look at the fate of those they abducted. I believe you will find the answer."

The vagrants, who had been wandering around for years, saw several rescued female citizens, and their initial sense of shared sorrow quickly dissipated.

The hostages kidnapped by the Luan Dao gang suffered terribly. The men were dismembered, and the women were turned into public toys. No wonder they are universally hated and considered enemies of society.

After Sol calmed his people down, he saw a huge man walking toward him.

"Commander, our hackers have found important intelligence on Nash's computer."

Mann handed him a discrete chip.

As someone with a military background, he seemed slightly dazed when he mentioned the word "commander," as he recalled his past service in the army.

Unfortunately, it wasn't a pleasant memory, otherwise he wouldn't have left the army and gone to Night City alone.

Thor took the chip, examined it carefully, and found that the information recorded inside was very useful.

Part of it consists of communication records between Nash and other leaders of the Chaotic Knife Society, and the other part consists of the Chaotic Knife Society's hideouts scattered in the desert of the eastern suburbs.

The information above is correct. Although the Chaotic Blade Society is loosely organized, its various small groups need to stick together for warmth because it is so disliked.

The information about the hideout that followed was a bit strange.

The small groups within the Chaotic Knife Society tend to operate independently. What was Nash doing recording the hideouts and personnel information of other groups? Was he looking to sell them to large corporations?

Thor couldn't fathom the bandit chief's thoughts, so he could only upload the information again and let the commander-in-chief make a decision.

The mysterious brigadier general has already proven herself in this battle, and if she wins a few more times, her authority will naturally become unquestionable.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Thor urged everyone to get into the carriage.

They were the last unit to finish the battle, and the terrain also made them slower than their allies in cleaning up the battlefield, putting them far behind.

After they left, Pure White reactivated the surveillance cameras and turrets, completely changing the ownership of the hideout in the cave.

Thor's convoy started from both sides of the cave and soon met up on the main road.