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Given the current situation, it is impossible to launch a blitzkrieg and quickly capture Nason Island in such a tight time.

"You are right... withdraw all those who are fighting except those from Paradise..."

Ron looked at Ged with a gloomy expression, and then continued:

"Return to the assembly point and regroup."

"Are you... serious?"

Listening to Ron's words, Ged understood the importance of this reorganization.

These four words mean that all anesthetic bullets will be replaced with live bullets, restrictions on some powerful weapons will be lifted, and the use of weapons within a certain range such as individual rocket launchers and high-explosive grenades will be allowed.

This is no longer about taking over Nasen Island, but... a real war between aliens and civilization on Nasen Island.

Chapter 405: All beings are equal under 7.62? What about 12.7? (Second update)

"Do you think I'm kidding?" Ron, who already felt like he would go crazy if he didn't succeed, said to Ged with a gloomy face.

"..."

"All combatants, except those participating in the battle in Paradise, return to the assembly point and change equipment!"

"Repeat again, return to the assembly point and change equipment!"

"quick."

Following Ron's stubborn order, all Behemoth soldiers who received the order began to retreat.

Seeing this scene, the islanders who were fighting with Behemoth were stunned at first, and then burst into cheers.

"Escaped! They escaped!"

"We won!"

"Behemoth, is that all?! You can't stand my slight attack? Aren't you going to take over our Nasen Island? I gave you a chance, but you are useless!"

"This is the sacred tree that blesses our Nathan..."

"Everyone, come together, strike while the iron is hot, let's kill them all!"

A group of confused islanders prepared to chase Behemoth in one go.

Fortunately, Nathanwei appeared and stopped them. Otherwise, when they reached the assembly point where Behemoth was replacing live ammunition, they would be like lambs walking into a tiger's mouth and would suffer a great crime.

Somewhere on Nathan Island.

Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao and their group followed Li Muxuan to help Nason Island fight Behemoth.

They all wore masks that covered their faces, and Feng Baobao was holding a new weapon she had just acquired, a gun from a Behemoth soldier.

"They retreated..." Lu Lin said while driving the Nisheng Triple.

"Did we win so quickly?" Lu Linglong also felt something was wrong.

"Win? I'm afraid this is a sign of the real madness to come."

Barron said casually: "I'm afraid this Nason Island can't withstand a more crazy attack..."

Listening to his words, Li Muxuan, who was not far away, remained silent and just looked into the distance.

At this time, Zhang Chulan was looking at Li Muxuan's silent old face, with some thoughts in his mind.

how to say?

For some reason, judging from Li Muxuan's performance during the fight with Behemoth just now, he always felt that Li Muxuan did not seem to have a strong desire to help Nason Island.

In other words, Li Muxuan himself didn't know what he should do, and his idea of ​​helping Nason Island was completely dominated by his emotions.

Maybe he was full of anger before, so he wanted to kill Behemoth, but when his anger died down, he became silent, started to slack off, and even seemed to be seeking death...

Of course.

It is also possible that Li Muxuan is not unaware of it, but is simply unwilling to face it.

He was unwilling to face his true thoughts, so in the battle to defend Nasen Island, he was sometimes strong and sometimes confused.

if it is like this...

That won't work.

Zhang Chulan frowned.

He felt that if they continued to fool around with Li Muxuan who had no plans, there was a high possibility that they would really get stuck in the quagmire of war and lose sight of the main purpose of their visit to Li Muxuan.

We need to find a way...

I can't keep dealing with him like this.

Zhang Bilian thought so.

...

The night gradually darkened, and tonight was destined to be a night when no one could sleep.

Both Behemoth and Nason Island knew that tonight would be the main theme of the war.

Behemoth's soldiers returned to the assembly point and replaced their weapons and equipment. Without even taking a rest, they took advantage of the natural camouflage of the night and launched a precise attack on several key locations such as Nathan's Palace.

...

"How dare they come here? This time, I will make sure they never come back!"

A Nathan Islander spotted the Behemoth soldiers ahead. He spoke confidently, but before he could say anything more, a gunshot rang out.

The 12.7mm Barrett bullet flew out of the gun barrel. In just a blink of an eye, the man's head was like a burst watermelon, with blood and brain matter splattering everywhere.

His companions had their faces covered with splattered brains before they could even agree with him.

Combined with the fishy smell and the sight of his head exploding in front of him, the man couldn't utter a single word.

As the saying goes, all beings are equal under 7.62, and no carbon-based creature can withstand a 12.7mm caliber bullet.

You know, not all strange people are called Zhou Fengliu...

...

Da da da--

Under the interweaving firepower network composed of live ammunition, even the most capable aliens had to choose to retreat, hide in the corner of the bunker, and angrily curse the other side for lack of martial ethics.

These islanders wanted to hide and ambush, but unfortunately, their ambush was clearly visible under thermal imaging.

Behemoth's soldiers didn't waste any time and fired several individual rockets.

boom--

As the gunpowder hit the thimble and exploded, a horrific heat wave engulfed everyone within the range, making the ground beneath their feet somewhat scorching.

A few rockets would destroy any ambush.

This is the war between aliens and modern civilization. Although aliens do have some abilities beyond cognition, they are ultimately carbon-based creatures.

It is already difficult to deal with live ammunition, let alone a war on a larger scale.

A round of saturation fire coverage was followed by a torrent of steel coordinated by infantry and tanks.

Under the absolute crushing power of the civilized machine, no matter which alien organization wants to cause trouble, facing the civilized machine, only death will await them.

...

I can't stop it! I can't stop it at all!

Zhang Chulan was stunned when he felt the power of real thermal weapons.

He glanced at Li Muxuan again. At this moment, Li Muxuan seemed to be offline and no one knew what he was thinking.

Seeing Li Muxuan's expression, he knew...he could no longer let Li Muxuan lead them.

"Sister Baoer, Linglong, Brother Lin."

He called Lu Linglong and the others, and went to the bunker to discuss the matter.

"There is only one way to achieve our goal..."

After listening to Zhang Chulan's solution, Lu Linglong and Lu Lin both nodded and replied:

"feasible..."

"It's feasible, let's do it! We can't let him mess around like this, you guys cover me for a while." Zhang Chulan said.

"it is good..."

the other side.

Li Muxuan, who had been offline, seemed to have finally come back online. He glanced around and found that there was no sign of Zhang Chulan and the other guys.

Just as he was about to deal with a few Behemoth soldiers, he saw a boy with golden light jumping out from a distance and rushing towards him.

It's Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Chulan used the Golden Light Spell to attack Li Muxuan.

Seeing this scene, Li Muxuan dodged quickly.

"You little bastard...what are you doing?"

Li Muxuan dodged Zhang Chulan's attack and asked with a frown.

"Old man, don't you want to die? If you want to die, then let me, your grandfather, help you do so!"

Zhang Chulan also irritated Li Muxuan without any hesitation.

When Li Muxuan heard Zhang Chulan call himself his grandfather, he was a little confused.

...

Ps: I pray for everything in my daily life. Good night and sweet dreams to all foster parents.

Dear godfathers, please give me some.

Chapter 406 National Service Spoiler Zhang Bilian, Li Muxuan: I'm on the morning of August ! (First update)

These little bastards...

There is a rebellious nature!

Li Muxuan thought that this was Zhang Chulan's Kun Jiang method.

He was just about to give Zhang Chulan some good fruit to eat when he saw the Lu brother and sister rushing over.

"Get out of here, you two little bastards!"

He first knocked Lu Lin back with a punch, and then rewarded Lu Linglong with a 43-yard jade foot kick, kicking her away.

"Da da da--"

Seeing this, Feng Baobao, holding a gun that could fire anesthetic bullets, suppressed Li Muxuan with firepower, helping Zhang Chulan and others find the opportunity to attack, but failed to cause any substantial harm to Li Muxuan.

"You guys are using such a low-level method to provoke me? You really don't take me, Li Muxuan, seriously, do you?"

Li Muxuan said he would definitely not be fooled.

Hearing Li Muxuan being so confident, Zhang Chulan first raised his eyebrows, and then blurted out all the unpleasant words he had.

"Idiot, haven't you heard that the simplest method is often the most effective? This method is very useful for dealing with an old dog like you who has a life but no one to take care of him!"

When Zhang Chulan spoke, Li Muxuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Obviously, he didn't expect Zhang Chulan's curse to be so harsh.

"I've dealt with a lot of you Quan Xing, aren't you all just like dogs? You think you're righteous and feel you're free, but in reality? You're just a bunch of dogs whose habits have long been figured out by others."

As if sensing Li Muxuan's defense being broken, Zhang Chulan continued to increase his output.

"I can throw you a bone and you'll take the bait. You'll bite wherever I tell you to... You're so obedient."

"You think you're not afraid of death? How arrogant?"

"What are you so arrogant about! Bah! You are just born cheap! Your ancestors must have been cheap for eighteen generations to give birth to a cheap bastard like you!"

"You bastards, you are still licking your ass. What kind of style are you trying to imitate? All-sex? I think you should be called Paw Patrol! A bunch of sons of bitches."

Zhang Chulan used violent output.