I, the undead, save the world with the dolls

228 Hoover Dam NCR side

The Hoover Dam was in chaos. The NCR commander tried his best to keep the soldiers calm and ready for battle.

The matter of Kimball's death can be investigated and resolved later. If the opposing legion attacks now, we will be doomed.

But before the NCR Rangers could regroup and beat their drums, the sound of approaching propellers was heard again in the nearby sky.

Sun Yang did not send the stealth helicopters away, but asked them to be on standby at various locations in advance and take off at the same time when the attack was launched.

Killing the enemy in the sky is not the point, the point is to create an atmosphere. Secretly assassinating a few high-ranking officials will only cause inexplicable chaos, and a force that appears in front of you will make things spread more easily.

A stealth helicopter arrived over Hoover Dam and revealed itself in plain sight. On the side of the cabin, a makeshift ink print of the Enclave flag was painted.

"It's the Enclave! The Enclave is back!! Oh my God, we're dead!" A knowledgeable soldier shouted out directly.

It has only been about forty years since the Enclave wreaked havoc in the wasteland. For a wasteland where information flows very slowly, the story of the Enclave is not so easy to forget.

"We represent the Enclave, the only legitimate government in the United States. Soldiers below, surrender immediately. I repeat, surrender immediately! We accept prisoners! The pseudo-government Kimball has been shot dead by us! You must surrender immediately!"

The heavily armored figure in the helicopter pressed the play button with a bored look on his face, and the sound coming from the loudspeaker resounded throughout the Hoover Dam.

"I'll fuck your mother!" "Fuck you Enclave bastard!" "I'll rape your wife!"

The NCR soldiers were directly ignited with anger. These people who had been stationed at the Hoover Dam for a long time could be regarded as the real backbone of the NCR. Their willpower, morale and combat skills were much stronger than other troops of varying quality.

Kimball's headquarters was killed, and the Enclave jumped out to ask them to surrender, prompting these patriotic soldiers to turn their sadness and fear into anger.

Every soldier raised their weapons and fired wildly at the helicopter in the sky. Hundreds of weapons hit the bottom of the helicopter in unison, and in a few seconds, the belly of the helicopter was pockmarked.

The helicopter immediately lowered its cannon and swept the area below, not killing many people. However, it focused on several senior officers while firing - this was normal. When attacking, the commander should be targeted first.

As for why it happened to these people, it was just bad luck. The Enclave just randomly shot at them, not caring who they were.

Although these NCR soldiers had no experience dealing with helicopters, they knew they had to separate and seek cover when the machine guns were firing. Now that the enemy had lowered the gun barrels, they would be fools not to seek cover.

Unlike the good-for-nothings guarding New Vegas, the NCR soldiers and Rangers here shouted to each other for support, and each squad quickly organized into a combat team after seeing a specific enemy.

From the helicopter's perspective, the NCR forces below were moving in an orderly manner.

The Rangers, who were supposed to be providing security nearby, were furious. Some Rangers, equipped with sniper and anti-material rifles, hid behind the concrete and fired at the vulnerable parts of the helicopter.

However, due to the helicopter's strafing, they had few opportunities to fire. More Rangers were rapidly spreading out in the surroundings, preparing to shoot down the helicopter from different directions.

"Oh my god..." The heavily armored humanoid lowered its head, using the helicopter's camera to observe the surroundings. The glass around her was pierced by seven or eight anti-material weapons. If she hadn't lowered her head quickly enough, she would have been back home watching the show.

After all, the NCR was a country that had been developing for many years, and the Rangers they had assembled and deployed on the front lines were also equipped with the best equipment. While these anti-material weapons had some difficulty penetrating the alloy cabin, they could easily break the so-called bulletproof glass.

[Hey, hey, hey! Where's the Mailman Squad?! Why haven't they arrived yet? I'm almost done for!] The heavily armored humanoid fired wave after wave at the NCR soldiers below.

The NCR even tried to turn the Hoover Dam's coastal defense artillery to deal with the helicopters, but the heavy-armored humanoids operated the helicopters and swept in that direction, forcing these people to flee and hide for cover.

[Here we come! We're here! Damn, to be honest, this is still a bit fucking weird...] The postman's voice appeared on the channel.

[Postman?] Ulysses asked in confusion.

[I know! I know! Damn it, I have no problem with it! I'm not a saintly bitch! Stop calling me a saintly bitch! It's disgusting! Heavy Tank Squad Member Number One! Prepare to evacuate!] The postman yelled a few times. She must have been severely scolded by Joshua and Ulysses before.

[Roger that.] The heavily armored figure inside the helicopter sighed and swept downward one last time. NCR soldiers and Rangers unloaded their treasured missiles and bazookas from the base, but the helicopter immediately swung its machine guns in their direction, shattering the supplies.

Then, the helicopter siren sounded. A guided missile had locked onto the helicopter from a kilometer away. The heavily armored humanoid manually overrode the alarm, turning its remaining camera to focus on the distant hillside.

Each member of the Postman Squad was equipped with a Red Rocket Launcher—though it was called a rocket, it was actually a guided rocket launcher developed before the war, capable of guiding the launched rockets to track enemy units. It was one of the pre-war US military's individual anti-vehicle weapons.

It must be said that, apart from anything else about the Great Divide, there were as many of these awesome rocket launchers and rocket ammunition as needed, and the postman brought a lot of them for acting.

"Finally... I have to rush to the next scene..." The heavy-armed humanoid set the automatic driving, then pulled the teleport trigger, and teleported himself out alone.

Before the autonomous helicopter could drop its heat-seeking grenades, several rocket launchers hit its propeller.

No matter how powerful the materials are, they can't withstand such a rocket attack. The stealth helicopter with the Enclave logo on it fell to the ground in a spin, and it was completely destroyed.

The bombs placed in various parts of the helicopter also detonated simultaneously, shattering the entire helicopter from the inside out. From the outside, it looked more like a nuclear fusion engine failure, causing the helicopter to explode. This measure was to ensure that NCR technicians could not obtain any technical data of the helicopter.

"Ohhhh!!!" The NCR soldiers cheered loudly, celebrating their hard-earned victory. Many of them pointed at the Postal Squad, who were supporting them with rocket launchers.

When the Postman took off her helmet and waved towards the NCR, quite a few people recognized her - she had a very good reputation in the NCR army. She was involved in all the messes and problems in the camps, big and small, that couldn't be solved, and those problems were all easily solved.

The middle and lower-level officers and rangers present rushed out cheering, holding the postman team high above their heads to express their joy to the postman team.

"Hurry up and put them down! Watch out for the legion!" The soldiers were suddenly awakened from their joy by the shouts of some officers. Caesar's legion was still on the other side, the battle was not over yet, and the enemy could attack at any time!

But at this time, the Caesar Legion camp across from Hoover Dam had no time to spare for a fight. They were so badly beaten that they didn't even have the energy to move around.

Just as they were thinking about this, the defenders of Caesar's Legion at Hoover Dam breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that NCR was barely dealing with the helicopters. They were still afraid that NCR would suddenly rush out and defeat them.

The main reason why Caesar's Legion was in such chaos was that the rebellious team rushed in at the same time.

229 Hoover Dam Caesar's Legion side (top)

Lanius, the legion's envoy, spent his life in battle, subduing nineteen tribes for Caesar and bringing Arizona completely under the legion's control.

He had seen many powerful enemies before, but the enemy he faced now was far superior to all the opponents he had seen before. Those opponents were inferior to the enemy in front of him in terms of equipment, strength, and speed.

Only three people, three women at that, easily broke through the legion's defense line and slaughtered all the legion soldiers in the tent.

If it weren't for the tall woman in the lead with long gray hair, Lanius would have thought it was the Mojave postwoman rushing in.

He didn't even know where these three women came from. As the front line of the battle, a large number of elite soldiers had been deployed here, but these three guys launched a surprise attack right under the noses of a large number of scouts.

Lanius was furious. He sternly ordered the surrounding troops to quickly form a formation, determined to make these arrogant enemies taste Caesar's wrath and will at all costs.

At the foot of the camp, three rebellious humanoids were mowing down the soldiers at the forefront like wheat. Those with better weapons in the rear attempted to fire back, but were easily taken down a few hundred meters away.

The Rebellious Squad had no intention of concealing their firepower. They brought along every possible weapon and explosive they could. AK15 initially wanted to bring a howitzer and a heavy laser machine gun, but considering both too large and bulky for a small force, she regretfully opted for lighter weapons instead.

The AK15 charged forward under the enemy's intense firepower, while the AK12 and AN94 followed behind to provide necessary fire support. From the nearby tents, a large number of legionnaires with different equipment but all fighting bravely continued to rush out.

A large number of intelligent plasma grenades were thrown out, and under the control of the humanoids, these grenades smashed into the nearby tents. The heat of the plasma immediately killed the soldiers inside who had not yet put on their equipment, and also set the tents on fire.

AK12 took a quick look and figured out the differences in their equipment and identities. The worst-equipped ones were at the front, acting as cannon fodder and engaging the enemy in hand-to-hand combat, while the better-equipped ones were at the back firing rifles, and the strongest ones were still gathering into formation.

But even so, their equipment was far inferior to that of the NCR. NCR soldiers each had a rifle and plenty of ammunition. Caesar's Legion had a mishmash of weapons, and while some of them looked good, they couldn't handle the sheer number of close combat foes.

Perhaps against the poorly trained NCR soldiers, these well-organized, highly motivated, and courageous Caesar's Legion can achieve good results in battle.

But the humanoid can basically be regarded as a purely numerical monster. It does not benefit from morale bonuses and will not be afraid when the enemy rushes towards it.

Although Caesar's Legion soldiers were tactically advanced, superior to many NCR squads, thanks to Caesar himself, even the most powerful tactics had to be applied on the battlefield. When the battle became a head-on confrontation, victory depended on the equipment and personnel quality of both sides.

These Caesar Legions, who were still charging and fighting with flaming swords, couldn't even defeat House's robot army, let alone the rebellious team with their overwhelming strength and firepower.

The soldiers of the Legion were fearless, bravely using their bodies to consume the bullets of the rebellious squad, providing space for the veterans in the rear to fight. After realizing that all their attacks on the large woman in front of them were blocked by the shield, the veterans immediately grabbed their melee weapons and prepared to fight.

AK15 just glanced at these people, she pulled out the large Saturn alloy dagger from her shoulder, and rushed forward at a speed far beyond the reaction of these veterans.

These veterans could only see a blurry black shadow rushing towards them, and then their armor, ribs and hearts would be smashed and shattered by fatal fists, kicks and kicks.

If he was a little further away, AK15 would reach out and slit his throat with a dagger, or she would grab the weapon, snatch it away, and stab him back.

These weapons cannot harm her body, and the humanoid's output far exceeds that of these well-trained warriors.

Fundamentally speaking, the upper limit of combat power for most purely physical humans is her lower limit.

[That person wearing the strange mask, does that look like a Legion envoy?] AK12 had emptied her primary weapon. The Legion was heavily stationed here, and AK15 didn't like to fire single rounds, which meant she and AN94 couldn't clear the area completely, even with a single shot.

[Looks like a commander. AK15, can you take that guy out?] AN94 had already slung his gun over his shoulder and pulled out his laser rifle and IMR submachine gun to continue suppressing fire. Both weapons had plenty of ammunition.

"I'll deal with him. Leave Caesar and the one in the big tent to me. You guys deal with the rest. I'll back you up after I kill them all." AK15 offered his thoughts.

"No problem. Let's split up into three groups. That way we can attack faster." AK12 said as he and AN94 each headed in their own direction. AK15 looked towards the distant hilltop where Lanius, clad in golden armor and a terrifying mask, stood.

AK15 picked up two long machetes from the ground and threw them at Lanius. Lanius moved to the side to avoid the attack.

"Come out! I want to fight you!" AK15 roared, and as she spoke, she wielded her bullets to kill another round of legionnaires who tried to rush up and steal her ass.

Some people even planned to rush forward with homemade explosives, but AK15 was not deaf, and the Snow Wolf system was functioning normally, so it was useless to lower the sound of these people's footsteps.

AK12 and AN94 continued to pierce the Legion soldiers in other directions. Their morale was on the verge of collapse, and they were just barely maintaining their formation.

Anyone who sees that bullets cannot be fired, enemies who are killed easily in close combat, and enemies who run very fast with sufficient firepower will collapse.

The reason they were still holding on was simply because Caesar had brainwashed them well enough, making them more afraid of Caesar than death. If more than a third of the camp's population died soon, it would degenerate into large-scale infighting and a rout.

As the Legion's special envoy, Lanius couldn't refuse this duel, both for his status and his combat abilities. A special envoy must be strong, and a strong person must be able to rise to any challenge.

And if he could win this duel, he would be able to reduce the opponent's combat effectiveness by at least one third... Lanius's desire to fight was rising. He took out a specially made heavy long sword from his back and rushed down from above.

"Woman! Regret your words and actions! I accept this duel!" Lanius yelled, and then saw AK15 take out a plasma grenade from his pocket.

230 Hoover Dam Caesar's Legion side (lower)

AK15 assumed a standard baseball pitcher's stance, operating her body at full power, pushing her strength and speed to the limit, and threw the grenade at Lanius.

The grenade, which far exceeded the human body's ultimate speed, struck Lanius in the blink of an eye. The grenade, launched with such force, knocked him to the ground.

Although Lanius was wearing armor made of old-era alloy metal plates, such a huge impact force was difficult for this mortal body to withstand.

The plasma grenade exploded. Lanius, the ferocious beast, was engulfed in the searing plasma. Molten metal coated his face and seared the fragile body beneath.

Lanius couldn't even breathe or scream. The melted mask was firmly glued to his nose and mouth. The plasma grenade didn't kill him outright—it just changed his death from instantaneous death to a painful death from suffocation and burns.

The surrounding veterans and centurions reacted immediately, some trying to help the envoy, others picking up various weapons to try to delay AK15's action.

After all, if the envoy died, they would not be able to survive. However, these veterans and centurions with poor armor did not have the capital to compete with AK15.

The AK15 activated at the speed of sound, and within seconds she was in front of these so-called elites. With just a dagger and her fists and feet, she wiped out these elite legionnaires who could dominate the Mojave.

"Weak." He couldn't even dodge a grenade, so he had no right to compete with me.

The envoy struggled for a long time, but when the AK15 fired several shots at his neck, breaking his neck, he lost his life.

After AK15 finished dealing with these people, he rushed up without stopping. Caesar's guards were waiting up there. When they saw a -meter-tall woman rushing up, they immediately rushed forward fiercely.

AK15 took out a laser rifle in his left hand and an IMR submachine gun in his right hand, firing a barrage of shots at the enemy. The guards had intended to use their power fists and shotguns to give AK15 a hard time, but they didn't expect him to pull out two more weapons.

The shotgun shells hit the shield in front of AK15 and could not hurt her at all. When AK15 emptied the magazine of her IMR submachine gun and the laser gun overheated, these brave and fearless guards became warm corpses lying on the ground.

The gap in firepower and technology can never be made up. Ultimately, the Legion's technological level is far behind that of the NCR, but Caesar's Legion is a purely military organization with thorough training and well-rehearsed tactics.

AK15 headed towards the center of the large camp. Nearby, he could hear the constant sound of gunfire and the screams of Caesar's Legion soldiers. Those Caesar's Legion soldiers who had persisted in fighting finally collapsed, abandoning Caesar and their captain and running out of the barracks in droves.

But it was only a matter of time before the AK12 and AN94 caught up with them. No matter how hard they ran, they couldn't outrun the Elite Tactical Dolls. They would only prolong their survival a little longer.

AK15 opened the tent, and two guardsmen hiding nearby jumped up and swung their power fists, but AK15 reached out and grabbed their arms, crushing their bones, and then threw them to the ground, kicking each of them in the neck and crushing their throats.

In the middle of the tent, a middle-aged man with a crew cut and white hair sat on a Roman-style chair. He looked unusually calm, as if he had already prepared himself mentally.

"Your name is Edward Salon? Also known as Caesar?" AK15's IMR assault rifle automatically printed bullets and reloaded. "Aren't you going to run?"

"If you fail, the legion will become stronger. If you win, there is no point in me running away. It seems that my new envoy has not defeated you." Caesar said calmly.

"Do you have any last words to say?" AK15 didn't intend to chat.

"No, I know. Where are you from? Why are you attacking Caesar's Legion?"

Caesar was tidying up his clothes. It wasn't that he didn't want to live, but in this situation, he immediately realized that he had no way out.

If he ran away, the identity of God that he had been building for decades would be destroyed, and he would have to start training troops loyal to him from scratch.

He could no longer return to the days when he had painstakingly conquered the tribes bit by bit. The feeling of being admired by everyone made him unwilling to give up this noble status. Even if he died, he wanted to die as a Roman emperor.

"There are twelve recording devices in your room. Connected to seven radios. But I can tell you that I'm from the Enclave." AK15 gave a fake name indifferently.

"Enclave? Oh, I see. You're back. Things are changing in America. Humph, I have nothing more to say. Let's get started." Caesar showed an expression of sudden realization, and then he smiled bleakly.

AK15 stepped forward, pulled out a dagger, and stabbed it hard into Caesar's chest, making him die like a real Roman emperor.

She then shot two bullets through Caesar's head and used a laser to completely cut off Caesar's neck.

This once famous figure died tragically in his own tent. His neck was cut off and two bullets were shot in the head.

After AK15 confirmed Caesar's death, she left without looking back. Her mission was not yet complete; she still needed to completely eliminate the Legion troops here.

[Caesar and Lanius are dead. What's the situation down there?] AK15 asked his teammates.

Kill as many as you can. This camp has several thousand people, and the commander didn't allow us to bring machine guns or grenade launchers, so our combat efficiency is really low. However, 94 and I blew up their supply depot and took out a bunch of what looked like elites and leaders. The rest scattered and ran away. AK12's traditional communication voice. She was using her laser rifle and IMR submachine gun to chase down the Legionnaires who weren't running fast enough.

Most of the young soldiers did not have enough fighting will and ability to deal with the rebellious squads. After killing the veterans and centurions in charge of command, these squads immediately collapsed and had no ability to resist.

Caesar's Legion east of Hoover Dam was defeated, and reinforcements from Arizona had not yet arrived, and they might never reach here.

"The commander said our mission was complete, and that the NCR should handle the remaining recruits on their own. He told us to prepare to teleport to the Great Mountains and then head to the Mojave hinterland for a performance." AK12 received the new order.