"Then what should we do now? The enemy is hidden and we are clear, and the opponent also has high strength like you, Brother Yin. As an ordinary person, I really have no choice."

Bai Lingyu asked with a headache.

"I will lead the team out again and keep moving, so that it will be difficult for her to lock onto my position, and the chance of being assassinated will be smaller."

"When I upgrade the system to a higher level, the nuclear power furnace strengthening accessories and force field shield accessories for the tactical doll will be available. When we start fighting at that time, even if she drops a few nuclear bombs on my head, I will I won’t be afraid of her anymore.”

Mo Yin said through gritted teeth.

"Well, I won't stop you, Brother Yin, but the next batch of the saboteur's explosives will be completed next week. Can you rest in the city before leaving?"

"I just happened to be sorting out the best supplies in the city for you. Don't embarrass yourself if you take them outside. I just happened to have people collect the resource points around here. You can go directly along the planned route. That’s it.”

"Alright."

Mo Yin nodded. The Tactical Dolls had been wandering around with him for several months, and it was time to give them a holiday to recuperate.

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

A week later.

Mo Yin once again left the Silver Rain City with a convoy. This time Bai Lingyu gave him a notebook, which contained useful information gathered by tens of thousands of people in the entire Silver Rain City. The granaries and steel plants alone were There are no fewer than ten.

And his system space also has famous wines such as the 16 Lafite or Moutai that Bai Lingyu prepared for himself. Although Moyin himself has no obsession with wine, considering that there may be other products like this in the future. [-] Pigeon also likes drinking Tactical Dolls or Ship Girls, so he also reserves them in his own system space.

Under the strong request of a group of T-Dolls to ride in the same vehicle, Moyin had to exchange it from the system for a very large RV using future space technology, with 36 beds alone, including a There is a small restaurant area and bar counter, in addition to a shower room for two people.

AA12, on the other hand, became very interested in bartending and volunteered to be a bartender without saying a word. 40, 99 and M|[-] became chefs without hesitation.

What surprised Meryin was that the appearance of this RV was the same as that of an ordinary RV, and there was no need to worry about being unable to turn.

This car cost him more than 400 million resource points, and Moyin suddenly returned to being penniless... and even owed more than 20 resource points.

But looking at the satisfied smiles on the tactical dolls' faces, he felt that this resource point was probably the best value he had ever spent.

MDR even naughtily called this RV Moyin’s mobile harem.

"Commander, Commander, I have completed the production of five tons of TNT this time. Should you reward me with something?"

The saboteur sitting next to the agent demanded unceremoniously.

"Okay, here are the marshmallows. Did you leave all those explosives in the city?"

Moyin asked as he took out a pack of marshmallows from the system space and handed it to the saboteur.

"How is it possible? This is my private money! It's private money, it's for my own use! But in the end, I will use it only after you give the order, Commander, so these explosives can also be said to be yours, Commander, so they should be rewarded I!"

The saboteur took the marshmallow and ate it happily.

"Where are you hiding? Fat Ciri?"

Mo Yin asked jokingly. He really didn't see that the saboteur had explosives on him.

"Ah wow wow wow wow! How do you know that, Commander? Are you a genius?"

The destroyer biting the marshmallow asked with a surprised look on his face. Mo Yin almost drove the steering wheel into a ditch when he rubbed it.

Sixteen Pigeon, who was drinking a glass of whiskey at the bar, immediately splashed MDR with the whiskey in his hand, and the shaved ice in MDR's hand directly covered UMP45's head.

"What are you doing, Commander!! Just replace someone who can't drive! You even stopped letting people have cold drinks!"

Looking at UMP45 who smiled horribly at him, MDR quickly declared Moyin the source of the disaster.

"Sorry, sorry, my fault, my fault."

Mo Yin apologized fawningly.

"Commander, Commander! How do you know that all my bombs have been put into Fatty?"

The destroyer asked persistently.

"Ahem, I guessed, I guessed... You are so small, how could you pack so many explosives?"

Mo Yin straightened the steering wheel with a cold sweat on his face, and he just said casually, but he didn't expect that the blind cat would bump into a dead mouse.

"Ah, compared to the agent-sama, I don't have excellent close combat abilities. To be honest, my aiming ability is not very good either. Therefore, as a demolition unit correction, I have a space where I can store explosives, so as long as You can leave all the blasting tasks to me, and you don’t have to worry about me running out of explosives!”

The destroyer said with a proud look on his face.

"Also, there is such a correction..."

Mo Yin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Yes, that's right. The architect's supplement is an infinite ammunition RPG. You don't need to manually reload it, just keep firing."

"Holy shit, is it so cool? System, do I need to pay ammunition resource points for the Architect's RPG?"

Mo Yin asked excitedly.

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"Oh my, my commander, your understanding is really poor. Since infinite ammunition RPG does not require reloading, why does the commander have to pay for the resource points for the ammunition? Have you not graduated from elementary school and cannot understand the term infinite ammunition? "

The system mocked coldly in its usual harsh tone.

"Based on the uncertainty of the lottery, the production price of Iron-blooded units is much more expensive than ordinary Tactical Dolls. However, Iron-blooded Dolls have fatal weaknesses in certain aspects. In order to make up for fairness, special corrections will be made in some aspects."

"What does the agent have?"

Mo Yin asked curiously.

"Ahem, the agent is excellent in all aspects as the Iron-blooded senior mastermind, so he has not received any special corrections."

The system replied with some embarrassment. After all, she had just said that there would be corrections for the Iron-Blooded Tactical Doll, and Moyin proposed an agent with no corrections.

"Commander, a group of people riding motorcycles appeared from the street behind. Visual inspection should be a certain degree of danger. How should we deal with them?"

UMP40 asked.

Moyin glanced at the rearview mirror. A group of people wielding homemade spike clubs were chasing behind his RV. The person sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle had a homemade incendiary bottle in his hand and was eager to try it. Aiming at his RV.

"Stop! Pull over. This road belongs to our Black Wind Prison. As long as you leave half of the supplies, I will let you go, otherwise you will wait to be burned into cokes!"

A person was shouting arrogantly with a loudspeaker, but Moyin knew very well that if he really stopped the car, the other party would definitely not be satisfied with just half of the supplies. In this world, he would probably be robbed by the person and the car.

"Tsk, they're just a bunch of clowns. Architect, use your infinite ammunition RPG to send them to the sky."

Mo Yin said with a smile,

"Hahahahaha, I like this job, you idiots, please eat my big treasure!"

The architect carried the RPG and quickly got out of the skylight above the car window, and then aimed at the motorcycle gang that was chasing the RV.

"R!P!G!!! They have an RPG, run away!"

A rider reacted immediately, twisted the target and planted it on the roadbed. Almost at the same time, the architect fired a rocket launcher.

Suddenly, a terrifying sea of ​​​​fire swallowed up everyone else. Mo Yin, who was observing through the rearview mirror, couldn't help but clicked his tongue. The weapons of Erwuzi were worthy of the rocket launchers of 206X. The power was much more exaggerated than the 40-gun.

If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have let Erwuzi install the Jupiter cannon at home during the defensive battle against the zombie tide. Instead, he should have taken her with him as a coolie... ahem, a small-scale fire suppressor.

"Commander, commander, did you see it? Someone is flying into the sky!"

The vandal shouted excitedly as he stuck his head out of the window while chewing a marshmallow.

"I still have to drive, I don't want to get into a car accident..."

Mo Yin said helplessly.

"Commander~ Come and try the matcha daifuku made by Huang himself~"

Huang walked to Mo Yin carrying a plate of light green snacks, and thoughtfully picked up a matcha daifuku and brought it to Mo Yin's mouth.

"How's it going? Commander, isn't it delicious? These are akagi snacks I made with love."

"Well, it tastes soft and glutinous, and the aroma of matcha is also very good. Huang, you will be great as a pastry chef! Let everyone try it too."

Moyin replied subconsciously.

"Mmm, Commander, why does Akagi give your snacks to other women? They can make these snacks themselves if they want to eat them! Akagi has to make sure that they are all put into your stomach."

Huang's face turned dark immediately.

"Sorry, sorry, but this amount is a bit too big. I don't need to eat lunch after eating it all."

Mo Yin secretly cursed himself for getting carried away while thinking of an excuse. He actually asked a sick girl to share the snacks given to him to other women. He was really testing Huang's endurance.

"Yes! Yin must eat the food I cook! There should be a limit to the daily intake of desserts. Eating too much is not good for the human body. The nutritional mix must be reasonable! Use glutinous rice flour like this Desserts made with sugar cannot satisfy Yin’s body needs at all! They can only fill up the stomach.”

HK416 said it righteously.

"Damn it, I can also cook!"

"After these few months of cooking, I have already understood Yin's taste. I don't need you to cook for Yin at all."

HK416 said proudly.

Although Mo Yin felt that the food cooked by HK416 was still a bit sweet, it would be too much of a shock to her to say it here.

And speaking of it, although he was not used to eating it at first, he can now drink the sweet porridge made by HK416 with a smile on his face.

"You two, if you want to argue or even fight, please go to the back. Please don't disturb the master's driving. If you want to stay here, please stay calm and elegant, otherwise I will throw you two behind."

The expressionless agent looked at Huang and HK416 coldly and warned.

"Cough, sorry."

HK416 apologized awkwardly.

Huang also became quiet.

The back half of the RV.

"Hey, let's play cards, shall we? There are no combat missions now anyway, let's play cards!"

MDR took out two playing cards from somewhere and said excitedly.

"Okay, okay! I must win back all the candies I lost before this time!"

M|99 said innocently.

"Oh, there are already two of us, do you want to join us too? How about one candy as the bottom bet, and one bomb plus one!"

"Okay, let me come and play too."

The 99-style elegantly sat next to M|[-].

"Wow, Sister Jiuwu, can you still play cards?"

Type [-] looked at Type [-] in surprise.

"Huh? This kind of entertainment is not difficult, right? Don't worry, I know the rules."

Jiuwu said elegantly.

"No, no, I'm not doubting your strength, Sister Jiuwu, but your temperament has nothing to do with playing cards!?"

Jiuqi Shi fell into shock.

"It seems interesting. Count me in."

Sixteen Pigeons carrying a bottle of whiskey also sat next to MDR, and soon a game of cards was played out.

5 minute later.

"Ha, K's explosion! I won!"

MDR happily picked up a small pile of candies on the small table as gambling capital.

"Please wait a moment, I still have a K in my hand. As far as I know, there are eight K's in the two decks of cards. Counting the pair of K's played by Miss Sixteen, the single K played by Miss AA12, plus the single K in my hand. For this pair of kings, you should have three kings in your hands. Can you explain, Miss MDR, how you came up with the bomb of kings?"

Jiuwu Shi asked with a smile.

"what?"

MDR, who was about to put the candy into his bag, stiffened, and then a panicked smile appeared on his face.

"Ahaha, what's going on? It's really weird."

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"Ah! Are you a cheater? Are you a cheater?"

M|99 yelled angrily. She often won a lot of candies from MDR. Although she occasionally won some back, she lost most of the time.

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