Rifle charge in Ark, but without a mount

In every war of the Ursus Empire in the past, as long as these inner guards appeared on the battlefield, they would only bring endless despair to the enemy and declare their victory in advance. The strange and powerful power of the evil demons is pervasive and hard to defend against, just like a deadly cancer that can spread everywhere.

No one knows how this country has managed to integrate the power of demons into the human body, and then ensure the survival of the experimental subjects, and even be able to exert this power freely. If Claude were to make an analogy, it would be like implanting radioactive substances into the human body, and the experimental subjects can still exert the power of radiation at will and will not die on the spot, although the power of demons is far beyond the reach of radioactive materials.

None of the inner guards had ever been captured before. They would always detonate the fragments in their bodies at the last moment to deal the heaviest blow to the enemy. Only Claude had done this and successfully captured these inner guards when they were about to place dirty bombs everywhere.

Their value is naturally self-evident, and Claude has also reached a new round of cooperation with Rhodes Island. Although Claude always feels that Dr. Kal'tsit seems to know the specific situation of the Internal Guard, he doesn't dare to ask too much if the other party doesn't say it.

In short, the city has returned to its usual state, and the new residents need to be slowly assimilated before they can become the strength of the city. They have also finished the last thing in Longmen, a commercial city, and it is time to leave. Due to a series of accidents, they have been delayed for longer than expected. Remote governance is not a solution. Casimir probably has a lot of things that need him to deal with...

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This is a most ordinary little bar in Longmen. The owner is an elderly woman named Fidelia. Even her tail has lost a lot of scales, but her white hair is still thick and smooth. In fact, her face is full of wrinkles, but she still looks kind and amiable. Such an old woman should be enjoying her retirement, but she opened a bar here, which seems a bit out of place.

The old man's clothes were neat and simple. There were no colorful decorative lights in the bar. Only warm yellow light illuminated the solid wood counter. The setting sun outside shone through the glass windows. Tiny dust particles floated in the light beam formed by the Tyndall effect, which made people feel warm.

A clean white towel is wiping the glasses, one after another. Even though they are already very clean without any impurities, the old man is still wiping them leisurely, enjoying the rare peaceful moment.

"Auntie, it's the same as always. Give us two first."

The tall ghost woman lowered her head slightly when she entered the room to prevent her horns from hitting the door frame. She had taken off her bulletproof breast armor and was only wearing a breathable and tight short-sleeved shirt with a green scarf tied around her arm.

"Okay, I'll be right there. You guys sit down and talk for a while. I'll go get some wine in the back."

The old woman put down the cup in her hand with a smile, wiped the bar carefully with a towel twice, then turned and walked to the back, where the wine was stored. This layout was a bit strange. In a normal bar, the wine should be placed on the bar, but the wine in this bar is all stored in the back room. If you want to get the wine, you have to walk a little further, which is not convenient.

Two girls walked in from the door again. They were Shi Huaiya and Chen. They had a faint smile on their faces and were whispering something. Although Chen no longer had the emblem of the Guard Bureau on her body, and although she would leave with another city this afternoon, no one had any intention of mentioning this matter. The two of them had always been in a competitive relationship before, and sometimes they would quarrel with each other over certain issues. Sometimes they would get angry and ignore each other for several days. It was rare for them to be in this state now.

Xingxiong had already occupied a good position and waved to the two of them. The three of them sat down on the chairs and the wine was quickly delivered, poured into a full glass in the most ordinary glass. There were no cumbersome rules for banquets here, they could drink whatever they wanted. It was a good way to relax and relieve fatigue. Of course, if you drink too much, you might feel more tired the next day.

The alcohol content of beer is not high, but it has a unique taste. This is what they drink the most. Xingxiong was the first to pick up a glass of beer and drank most of it in one breath. In the next few minutes, he drank three large glasses of beer in a row almost without stopping.

But everyone looked as if they were used to it. The ghosts from the East Country had a tradition of loving wine. Although not everyone could drink it, a few glasses of beer were no different from water to them. And even if they drank in this way, she would be the only one who remained awake in the middle of the night.

The three of them didn't speak at first, and they drank from their glasses as if to vent their feelings, until their faces turned slightly red and their minds began to become active. Then Shi Huaiya spoke first:

"I say, Changfenlong...are you really not going to come back? You have been in this city for so many years and have given so much, why can you just leave so easily? Are you giving up your feelings for this place so easily?"

The Filin girls' faces were already drunken, and they had just started drinking. It was hard to tell whether they were drunk because they wanted to be drunk, or because they were particularly fragile today.

"I'm sorry, Shi Huaiya, I know it's hard for you to understand, but this is indeed my decision after careful consideration... I have invested a lot of time and effort in this city, and I love it deeply. I hope Longmen can become better and better..."

Chen Huijie had been drinking the wine in the glass silently, just as capable and calm as she usually was. She always had a sense of determination that would not be defeated by difficulties, which made everyone feel at ease.

"But I have things I must do now, and I am not indispensable to this city. Didn't you do a good job during my absence? The development of this city has entered a new era, and its prosperity is destined, so for me, I can free up my hands to do what I have always wanted to do."

There was a bang, the sound of the wine glass being placed on the table was not loud, but it made both of them stop.

Shi Huaiya sniffed softly. This girl who had always been very independent and active now showed a trace of sadness:

"I know what you are going to do, and I understand your determination. But I still feel unwilling to see you give up this city so easily..."

"We were such good colleagues, but we suddenly have to separate, and we don't know if we will have the chance to meet again in the future. Now we can still happily get together for a drink, but in a few years, we don't know where you are, and it will be difficult for us to contact you. We don't even know whether you are dead or alive..."

Xingxiong also stopped drinking and looked at Chen with sympathy. Although she always looked cheerful, she had the same worries. The inconvenience of communication and transportation separated the people on this earth into one city after another. Contact was always a luxury. Those signal base stations that required a lot of effort and cost to build would often be destroyed by one or two natural disasters. The cost was frighteningly high.

Unless the country invests regardless of cost, the signal base stations in general cities will only be set up within a few hundred kilometers around the city. If you are not close to this area, you will not be able to get in touch with people in the city, so many messages have to be delivered by messengers.

With Chen gone and no news from him, who knows when he will come back? Even the most open-minded people will have this kind of worries.

"I will definitely come back. I grew up in this city. Everything I know is here. When I finish what I need to do, I will definitely come back..."

As Chen finished speaking, the two of them suddenly felt relieved. They were all old colleagues for many years, and no one knew Chen's character better than them. With such a solemn promise, the other party would definitely do his best to fulfill it. Even if he really couldn't come back, he would definitely send the message. In the final analysis, the purpose of their drinking this time was just to get such a promise.

"Okay, let's stop saying those spoilers and tell us about your sister. How is she doing now?"

Shi Huaiya took the opportunity to change the topic. They were indeed very curious about what kind of person Chen had been thinking about for so many years. Especially when they heard that the other party had become the governor of a mobile city, their curiosity became even more unstoppable.

Hearing this, Chen's face also showed a subtle expression. She didn't know how to introduce Tallulah to her colleagues for a moment. Tallulah and she were like sisters. Although they were forced to separate when they were young, they missed each other all the time. Before meeting, Chen had a lot of imaginations about what Tallulah looked like now.

But when she actually met Tallulah under the escort of those elite soldiers, she found that her imagination was still too weak. The other party had grown to a level that was beyond her imagination. Especially the fiery will in her eyes made her feel strange and uncomfortable, especially the subconscious glance from those sharp eyes, which almost made her think that Wei Yanwu was standing in front of her.

But as the other person spoke, the feeling disappeared, just like the memories of childhood, their feelings for each other were real and indelible. Tallulah even dropped her work, shocking all the staff, just to spare half a day to accompany her.

The two of them chatted for a long time, and it was the kind of aimless chat, right in Tallulah's apartment, from food to clothes, from travel to weapons. Just being able to hear each other's voices and see each other made them feel infinite joy in their hearts.

Later, they even became incoherent and didn't know what they were saying. They could only look at each other and smile foolishly. It was as if their intelligence level suddenly dropped to that of a few-year-old child. They would laugh happily at the slightest thing and vent their joy unscrupulously.

The two of them smiled foolishly for the entire afternoon, until the evening, when hunger woke them up from that strange state. Led by Tallulah, they came to the cafeteria.

Here she met many interesting people: Mr. Bodrokastyi with a ferocious face but a kind heart, Mr. Cheriev, the chubby chef, Miss Ceobe who is a big eater, Miss Yelena who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside, the gentle and kind Ino and Sasha... These cadres of the integration movement ate in the cafeteria with the soldiers. With their status, they could have eaten better food and had better treatment, but they ate the same food and lived in the same room as the soldiers. At most, the salary they received was different because of their different positions.

Chen had never seen such an army anywhere... an army so equal and prosperous, almost everyone was convinced that they could win, and no one felt depressed even when facing such a powerful opponent as the Ursus Empire. In the eyes of most soldiers, their victory was already destined, and they would surely defeat the evil Ursus Empire and establish a new country of equality, freedom, and no oppression.

With persistent publicity, this goal has become a consensus among everyone. Thousands of people are working together for this goal. Their spirit and will have greatly shocked Chen. This is something she has never heard of or even thought of. It is so hot and bright that people are willing to turn into moths flying into the fire, one after another, one after another.

What she saw and heard during the Reunion Movement could even be said to have changed Chen's worldview and had a profound impact on her...

Yanguo, Longmen and Victoria: Chapter 1: A Bin's Day ()

As a large amount of exhaust gas was discharged, the city's connecting bridges were retracted into the sinking mechanism. In the dark night that should have been silent, the two huge buildings caused quite a stir. The city's signal lights began to flash continuously, bidding farewell to each other. The night mist shrouded them all in a layer of white gauze, and also wet people's clothes and armor.

Claude's fingers tapped lightly on the hilt of the sword. This was a subconscious habit of his. When he was thinking, his fingers would always tap on something, maybe the table top, maybe the armrest. If there was nothing like these, only the sword at his waist could meet the requirement.

He could not avoid thinking all the time. After all, he had a great responsibility. He had to consider those who believed in him and be responsible for those who entrusted their lives to him and believed in him wholeheartedly. Claude could be considered a genius, but he was not a genius in all aspects.

Maybe in the eyes of others, he is omnipotent, but Claude has always been clearly aware that there are many things he is not good at. Arrogant people often die on the battlefield and do not live to calm down and think. What Claude does not know is that when he is thinking, many people will still notice him.

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The cooperation between Longmen and Chernobog ended successfully, and both parties were very satisfied with the results achieved this time. Everyone got what they needed. Claude had heard a saying before, saying that goods will generate value in circulation, which is very appropriate to the current situation. Just like the hundreds of thousands of slum residents, in Longmen they are unfavorable factors that disrupt social order, and they will not be a burden and encumbrance to pay taxes.

But once you arrive in Chernobyl, which is under the jurisdiction of the Integration Movement, you can greatly alleviate the pressure on the city, which is short of population due to the brutal war some time ago, and bring in a large amount of labor.

These people also created great value when they moved to a new place. No matter if they were civilian gangsters or scavengers before, they will now become new residents of this city and live a life that is very different from before.

This process cannot be too fast, otherwise it will leave hidden dangers. The concepts of these residents must be changed. They can no longer live like in the past, otherwise the city's security situation will definitely deteriorate. Although Chernobyl is now managed by the military and the laws are extremely strict, they do not arrest people in prison all day long.

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A month ago, Abin was still a small thug living in the slums. He was not even considered a gangster. After all, those gang thugs could get money from the boss every month. Thugs like them were only temporarily pulled in to make up the numbers in group fights to increase momentum. Not only were they easily hacked to death, but only those who survived could get the money, and sometimes it even depended on the boss's mood.

As for the days when there are no fights, they can only become opportunists, sometimes picking up trash, sometimes collecting protection fees, and living in a daze and making do. They have already gotten used to this kind of life. Even a worthless life has its own way of living. As long as they are not dead, they have to find a way to survive.

But their lives suddenly changed dramatically. They were driven out of the slums and thought that they would be greeted with an even more tragic end. After all, that was what the bosses had said. When they were driven to another city, they would become slaves of the Ursus people and be thrown into the mines to dig until they died, which would be many times more miserable than their current situation.

Many people were frightened. Ursus' attitude towards the infected was well known. Even if they were not infected, few people were willing to go to that country. For this reason, many people responded to their boss's call and went to Longmen City to cause damage, although they didn't know what the point of causing damage was. But most people followed suit. Only Abin, who was naturally cautious and timid, decided to hide and see what happened first.

When the slums were being torn apart layer by layer, Abin regretted it for a moment. Those unreasonable bosses actually told the truth this time. They were really going to be captured by the Ursus and made slaves! If he had known this would happen, he would have fought vigorously instead of being thrown into the mines and tortured.

He originally thought that he could hide among the garbage dumps and ruins with his familiarity with the slums, but he didn't expect that even the garbage would be cleared away, and the complex roads he could rely on no longer existed. Construction waste was transported out by trucks every day, so he had nowhere to hide and was caught and sent to a new city.

Just when he was trembling with fear, fearing that he would be noticed by those murderous soldiers and thrown directly into the mine, what happened next made him completely dumbfounded...

The first thing was to take a shower. Ordinary slum dwellers in other places were fine, but people like him rarely had the opportunity to take a shower. Even if they had the opportunity, they might not go. After all, wouldn't it be better to take a shower and look for ways to make money? Even if he took a shower, what would happen? He might be spotted by others, and then he would be worse off than dead.

But the soldiers here didn't care about his messy excuses, and forcibly stripped off their tattered clothes, separated the men, women, children and the elderly, and threw them into the big bathhouse to wash them one by one. Then, Abin got the first set of clean clothes without patches or dirt in his life.

People who are used to a good life would definitely look down on this kind of clothes. After all, the fabric is rough, the color is monotonous and the style is old-fashioned, just like the workers' clothes. But for people like Abin, clothes with this kind of strong and warm fabric were something he had never dared to think about before. Only those who worked as younger brothers for the bosses were lucky enough to wear them.

Although he didn't know what the Ursus meant, he thought it was a pity not to take advantage of the opportunity, so he put on the clothes without hesitation. What surprised him most was that the size was exactly right for him, and it didn't look like it was ill-fitting at all. The soldier who gave him the clothes just glanced at it casually and was able to accurately find the size that suited him, which made Abin a little flattered.

Although there were still some difficulties, he was not so scared anymore. After all, if he was really going to be thrown into the mine, according to the style of the Ursus army, there was no need to prepare a set of work clothes for himself. Abin, who had communicated with several infected people who escaped from Ursus, actually knew the situation of Ursus unexpectedly well, at least better than most of the Longmen people who heard about it from hearsay.

Next they were arranged to live in the dormitory. Of course, Abin didn't know that he was going to live in a dormitory at that time. He didn't even know what a dormitory meant. He just saw those neat houses and thought they looked nice. He couldn't imagine that this was a place for him to live in. He thought it was for those fierce soldiers.

It was not until they were driven in and each of them was given a quilt that he realized that such a beautiful and neat place was actually open to him, and there was even a special bed for him. He slept uneasily that night, not because of fear, but because of confusion.

He didn't know what value he had to be treated like this? Even the younger brothers of the bosses could only eat meat when they risked their lives or when they were ready to die. Although he had always been greedy for the big fat meat that those people could eat, he also knew that eating this kind of meat would cost a price.

He was very afraid that he would have to pay that price. If that happened, he would rather wear tattered clothes and sleep in a garbage dump. At least that way he could still survive. Others had the same idea as him, and everyone seemed very uneasy.

But no matter how worried he was, there was nothing he could do. Those murderous soldiers had no intention of negotiating with them, and he didn't dare to gamble on the consequences of arguing with them. So he could only make the best of it and at least got a good night's sleep in the second half of the night.

Early the next morning, a loud horn sounded and woke them up from their sleep. A Bin, who was not used to waking up this way, was immediately startled. Soon, a soldier came to urge them to get up and asked them to fold their quilts. A Bin, who had never done such a thing, hurriedly rolled up his quilt into a pile, and then they had their first meal here.

To be honest, he was still surprised that he was provided with food so early in the morning, especially that the food was so good, with broth and white bread, and there was no limit on the quantity. He could have more as long as he was not full. Ah Bin was not happy about this, but even more uneasy, because he didn't know what the other party wanted from him. After eating this meal, it would be enough for him to kill people.

But no matter how uneasy he felt, he couldn't eat less. He almost broke his throat as he stuffed food into his mouth desperately. Even if he really had to be sent to the mine, as long as he could have a good meal, it seemed to be enough.

Many people were like him. Even if they were about to vomit after eating, they would cover their mouths desperately, unwilling to waste this good food. No matter how much they took, as long as they didn't waste it, no one would scold them. However, Abin, who was always observing people's words and expressions, keenly discovered that there was obviously some anticipation in the eyes of these soldiers, as if they had done something stupid and would hurt themselves next.

His premonition was correct as always...

Then, for some unknown reason, they lined up in a square formation on the playground, and under the leadership of a soldier, they began to run in circles. Some of them were not running fast, and jogging was not a burden, but some of them had eaten too much, and their faces turned blue when they moved a little. After running 10 laps in a row, some people could not hold on and vomited all over the floor.

They ran 30 laps around the playground before stopping. After all, most of them had lived a hard life before, so they were able to hold on, except for some who ate too much and almost ate themselves to death.

Abin finished the run easily. After all, if he didn't run fast according to his previous way of life, he would have been beaten to death. Over time, he had developed good leg strength, and could walk non-stop in places full of garbage and ruins. He was as slippery as a loach, and it was difficult for others to catch him.

After running, an officer who looked very high-ranking came over and announced that they had to work in exchange for daily food and accommodation. This made Abin feel relieved, and an indescribable joy filled his heart - that is to say, everything he was enjoying now was not a trap, but something he could get for sure!

Such a good thing actually happened to them! Just like those workers in Longmen City, they can eat enough and have a place to sleep every day! They didn't dare to think about such good treatment before, and now someone actually gave it to them. Although it still seems like pie in the sky, it is enough for them to take the risk.

A Bin was assigned the task of carrying goods, a job that did not require any special skills, as long as one was strong enough, and for tonight's dinner, he immediately started carrying the heavy packages, fearing that the supervising soldiers would think he was not working hard enough and would not allow him to have dinner.

The energy from a good meal in the morning made Abin very motivated. He worked hard until 12 noon, and when he wanted to continue working, he was stopped by a soldier. Then he was surprised again: he could actually eat lunch.

Having a meal at noon has always been the privilege of the bosses. Guys like them are not qualified. They are lucky to have one meal a day. The most common situation is to go hungry all day and then sleep in their own nests.

Surrounded by a strong sense of happiness, Abin came to the cafeteria again in a daze and had another good meal. Although the food of the Ursus people was not exquisite, it was very filling. He learned his lesson this time and did not stuff his stomach desperately, otherwise he would not be able to move later and might even be driven away.

That’s right, what he is worried about now is no longer that he will be sent to the mine. There is no point in worrying anyway. He might as well enjoy a few days while he can still live a good life. If he is driven away during this time, he will suffer a great loss.

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After a busy day, A Bin returned to his dormitory in a good mood. He ate a lot but didn't do any heavy work. It was like a god's life to him. If he could live like this for a year... No! Just a month, he would be willing to die...

He habitually gave the guard a flattering smile, and then he dared to walk into the dormitory carefully. There were 9 other people living in the room, but everyone had the same expression as him.

It was like having a wonderful dream... a dream so beautiful that I didn't want to wake up...

Yan Country, Longmen and Victoria: Chapter 2 A Bin's Day ()

A Bin pushed open the door and walked in. He didn't check carefully before entering. It was as if in his subconscious mind this place was already a safe place, just as safe as his own shack. There was a lot of dust on his work clothes. On the way back to the dormitory, he kept patting them to make himself cleaner.

He has been living like this for a month, just like a real worker. He goes to get off work and comes home on time every day, goes to the cafeteria to eat, and returns to the dormitory to rest. His life is extremely regular. Moreover, they have 4 days of vacation every month. They can eat without working, which is basically free. Everyone feels that they have made a good deal.

He said hello to his roommate next to him. He was a bald man. His head was shiny and there was a black tattoo on his cheek. At first glance, he looked like a bad guy. But after getting along with him for a while, Abin knew that he was not a gangster. He got the tattoo on his face because he was afraid of being bullied. In addition, his fierce appearance gave him a lot of advantages in the slums. Even if someone wanted to collect protection fees from him, they would charge less because of this face.

This strategy of using the power of a tiger to bully others actually worked in the slums. It also surprised Abin. In a place where the Originium bugs were more cunning than anywhere else, it should have been exposed soon. How could it have been hidden for so long? In the end, Abin couldn't figure it out and could only attribute it to the other party's good luck.

His bald roommate with a face full of flesh was wearing the same work clothes as him and was sitting on his bed drinking beer. They didn't have a penny on them, but this beer could be obtained for free in the cafeteria, so they could also try what it tasted like.

The other party nodded slightly to him, which was considered a response. He also took out the same can of beer from his pocket. After a hard day's work, taking a sip of this always made him feel relaxed, but he couldn't drink as much as those Ursus people. According to his observation, whether it was a strong soldier or a child who had just started elementary school, they could basically drink beer as water.

"By the way, did you see that big shot today?"

Abin seemed to suddenly remember something and asked his roommate.

"You mean the big shot in black armor, right? Of course I saw him. A powerful person like that is very conspicuous... Anyway, I didn't dare to look at him for fear of being noticed."

"I heard that he is a general of the Reunion Movement! He led the Reunion Movement to victory all the time, which is why there is such a city. He must be as powerful as the people in the storytelling."

A whole month passed, and even the dumbest people could realize that the Reunion Movement and Ursus were not the same organization, but outright enemies. So they also realized how ridiculous their worries were, and began to settle down in this city with peace of mind.

After they calm down, they will naturally realize what situation they are in now. In the past, they could only imagine such a life in their dreams, but now this kind of life has come to their doorstep and is constantly breaking into their lives at a speed that makes them overwhelmed.

Such a pie in the sky actually happened to them. After the shock, they were filled with indescribable ecstasy. They worked tirelessly every day like fanatics who had fallen into the zeal of converts. At the same time, they also felt infinite gratitude towards the integration movement. Naturally, they also began to pay attention to the organization that managed them.

"Even those crazy war men in the Ursus Empire are no match for him. This kind of person is extremely powerful. Hey, Baldy, have you noticed those soldiers? Look how impressive they are. The clothes they wear are something I haven't even seen on the three-scarred boss who is in charge of our area."

This bald roommate never told him what his real name was, and just told him to just call him Bald. Since he didn't care, A Bin didn't say anything more and just called him Bald.

"Of course. I'm telling you... I'm definitely not mistaken. I had a friend who was involved in this. The armor those soldiers wore was definitely coated with obsidian!"

Ah Bin looked dumbfounded, his eyes full of confusion. He couldn't even dream of something like obsidian coating, which was related to high technology. But the guy in front of him, whom he always called Baldhead, could actually say it. Who was he?

Noticing what Ah Bin's eyes meant, the bald man quickly explained:

"Actually, I don't know what it is specifically, but I heard from others that after applying this coating, the iron shell on the body will have a 'transparent black'... I couldn't think of what color it was before, but today when I passed by them, I took a few more glances and suddenly remembered it. That transparent black with a grid underneath must be this thing! I heard that with this coating, the armor is not afraid of ordinary Originium techniques."

Abin's eyes remained unchanged:

"How do you know such a friend? What did you do before? I thought you were like me, living a poor life. I never expected that you were actually rich before!"

Abin looked at him as if to say, "Since you betrayed your brother," but the bald guy obviously didn't want to say too much, so he just laughed it off.

"That big guy looks really scary, especially his pair of big horns, which look like dry tree branches. He must be more than three meters tall..."

As the bald man spoke again, Abin keenly realized that something was wrong:

"Which man in black armor am I talking about?"

"That's right. A tall man wearing black armor with big horns like branches on his head... He looks very majestic!"

A Bin was completely certain that the two of them were not talking about the same person...

"I'm talking about that Kuranta man!"