I, the undead, save the world with the dolls

"How do we upgrade?" Weapon upgrade is quite important, and AK15 also took it seriously.

[Our little Ai's gun uses two technologies: acceleration coil and magnetic rail acceleration bullet. Her weapon is also known as a Gauss weapon. Are you familiar with this?]

"Hanyang-made Jiang Cheng Ai? I know her, a powerful gunslinger humanoid pilot. She's very capable, using a custom-made Gauss rifle and ammunition."

Our weapons researcher, Crouch, has solved this coil and ammunition problem after watching the latest Gundam anime. However, NTW's large-caliber armor-piercing discarding sabot rounds are more effective than the current electromagnetic rounds, so this technology can only be upgraded for smaller-caliber rifles first. That means the M14 and its siblings. Once we've fully researched it and achieved a breakthrough in materials, I'll upgrade everyone.

"That's a good thing." AK15 answered sincerely.

[As long as you don't object. AK15, do you have any other questions?] Sun Yang continued to operate on the screen.

"No more. I'll just wait for orders." AK15 ended the call, calmed his mind, and returned to his room.

In another world, Sun Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead as he explained the AK15. He hadn't actually finished explaining it to the AK15. Replacing the ammunition was a minor matter. The other heavyweight weapon was the bigger deal.

He opened another window and saw Crozier fiddling with a rectangular box in an enclosed space through the thick glass and wall.

She was surrounded by a large number of intelligent entities, as well as optical and electromagnetic researchers like Fresnel and Max who were assisting with the analysis.

They browsed through the chaotic and detailed data, analyzing the box bit by bit.

The agent was also communicating remotely with Croce, describing some of the Sangvishes technical details that she could still remember.

The rectangular box, completely black, had been disassembled into several parts. The closer to the core, the more careful the disassembly required. Kroki was completely focused, personally overseeing the disassembly process.

The product that can be treated with such care is naturally the M4's exclusive weapon, Griffin's most powerful individual weapon at present - the prototype Iron Blood individual fire support platform.

There are only two such weapons in all of Griffin. During the intense combat years of the past, M4 had to carry this precious weapon everywhere. But for now, it should be kept in the research department until the research is completed.

This weapon is called the Jupiter Cannon, a particle cannon. This powerful experimental weapon is powerful enough to shatter the walls of a naval base and severely damage military mechas.

The technological content involved exceeded the scientific research capabilities of the Oasis humanoids. However, with the Iron-Blooded humanoids providing some technical details, the assistance of various scientific research elites, and the high-tech universal printer, this analysis work could finally be slowly carried out.

In fact, this is also the reason why the M4 has never carried and used the Jupiter Cannon. Now that there is no messy military to restrict their armed forces, the mass production of the Jupiter Cannon must be put on the agenda.

In reality, research on the Jupiter Cannon has been ongoing intermittently, and it wasn't until recently that Crouch figured out how it all worked. A mass-produced version should be ready in a while.

Upgrading small-caliber rifle ammunition and using the Jupiter cannon...Sun Yang probably had some ideas in his mind.

He adjusted the list of figures in front of him and found a large number of pistol figures.

In the past few battles, the Pistol Dolls had difficulty showing their full potential. Their combat locations were likely to be complex and confined environments, or infiltration missions.

The weapons they branded allow them to fight with terrifying accuracy in close combat.

Basically, they should be responsible for rescuing hostages instead of fighting with the main force.

But the problem is that Sun Yang's side does not have the mission of rescuing hostages. Such missions require extremely professional intelligence experts and tactical planners.

Griffin had many T-dolls that were very good at fighting, but there weren't many that were also very strong outside of fighting. For this reason, Sun Yang didn't plan to get too professional.

Just think of it as bringing a bunch of greenskins with you. That was the only way Sun Yang could summarize it.

A pistol figure can't just carry a pistol, as that would be a joke. Changing branded weapons also requires careful consideration.

So when these figures fight, they carry submachine guns and rocket launchers to provide supporting firepower.

But now, the firepower of these pistol dolls can be further improved. They can rush forward with IMR submachine guns. Soon, they will be able to carry Jupiter cannons on their backs to provide fire support to everyone.

Sun Yang is looking forward to that day.

75 Vienna, dinner, Irons

The international media only gave a few minutes' description of the events in Congo, with only a few sentences describing the devastation and unrest there.

The situation in the capital Kinshasa stabilized quickly. The Atlas rescue team successfully maintained public security in Kinshasa and mobilized supplies for support within 24 hours.

A few days later, Congo's new leadership team came into being, called the Congolese Vanguard Reform Group.

It was members of this group that gathered the troops in Kinshasa and collaborated with Atlas to reduce border guards.

However, things are definitely not as simple as the news reports. Atlas probably gained a lot of benefits during this communication with Congo.

Of course, this has little to do with Sun Yang. Atlas's demands are different from Sun Yang's. He wants local power and other things.

Sun Yang, on the other hand, only wanted something that could be exchanged for resources and weapons. Compared to the Atlas led by Ains, Sun Yang's demands and style of operation were more like those of a mercenary group.

After Sun Yang's situation in Congo was resolved, he changed his identity and fled to Vienna, Austria to avoid the limelight. Hard work can't be done for several days in a row, and humanoids also need time to rest.

There was no reason for Sun Yang to come to Vienna, except that he had always wanted to come and see what the legendary music capital looked like.

But he arrived at a rather inopportune time. It was already late autumn, and not many people were performing on the streets. No one wanted to risk catching a cold or damaging their instruments.

There were only some enthusiastic singers in down jackets and some rock stars performing passionately with their bare chests in the cold wind.

It was pretty good. At least Sun Yang admired the mental strength of these people. They were so cold that their faces turned blue, but they were still singing passionately.

Sun Yang behaved like an ordinary tourist in Vienna, wandering around the streets and alleys. On a whim, he would go to a record store or music store to buy a bunch of various records and tapes and transport them to the base. Anyone who wanted one could just take one and listen to it.

After visiting the market, they went to eat some local specialties. However, Sun Yang had to complain about the food.

As we all know, a country's eating habits are generally influenced by geography, culture, and trade. Austria is no exception.

With Germany to the north and the Mediterranean Sea to the south, Austria has naturally inherited both Mediterranean and German dietary habits.

Well, the German-influenced sauerkraut, sausages, and various braised pork knuckles are really delicious.

Austrian smoked meat and pickled cucumbers are also very good. There are also some things that look like lion's head and pies...

Although the taste is different due to the different spices and production techniques used, it is not fancy and tastes delicious.

The local traditional food is pretty good, and all kinds of food made with potatoes, onions and meat are delicious.

But some foods influenced by Mediterranean culture, such as foods with applesauce, honey, and icing sugar, set off alarms in Sun Yang's brain.

It was so sweet that I felt sick after eating it. Although Sun Yang always thought that the Europeans' love for sweets was a stereotype, perhaps the stereotype had its own reasons.

After eating those very sweet foods, Sun Yang remembered that the Roman Empire added lead to wine in order to make grapes sweeter... I can only say that his death was not unjust.

About a week after the end of the Congo Campaign, when Sun Yang had finished a meal at the "Healthy Restaurant" and was questioning why he went to this restaurant, his dedicated cell phone suddenly rang.

Throwing the platter of boiled vegetables, bland fried chicken breast, and carrot sauce to the ground, Sun Yang stood up, walked outside, and answered the phone.

"Hello~ You finally have time to call me?" Sun Yang wiped his mouth and waited for the response from the other party.

"Let's set a time to meet." Irons' voice came from the other side.

"Does this count as joining the gang?" Sun Yang asked.

"Yes." There came the sound of news from Irons's side, and the sound of wine glasses being placed on the table.

"Then I won't see him." Sun Yang also refused decisively.

"..." Irons on the other side seemed to be weighing his words, his breathing seemed to quicken for a moment. He seemed to be weighing his words.

"You give me a target, and I will hit it. I only hit powerful and rich bastards. As for the reward... I want all kinds of finely processed steel materials. When you are ready, tell me the location and I will get it myself. You see, we haven't cooperated many times, and your favorability is not enough. You have to work harder." Sun Yang talked a lot.

"Okay." It took Irons two seconds to understand what this favorability meant. They hadn't worked together for very long, so it would be inappropriate and unsafe to have another meeting so soon.

After collaborating a few times, and having evidence of joint action, and everyone being on the same page, we can move on to deeper communication. This caution is also normal.

Steel trading is generally not a prohibited commodity; you can just sell it or make something yourself. The other party isn't that clueless.

Even if they wanted to make a fuss about this, they couldn't frame it as a serious problem. The other side isn't a politician and doesn't follow any complicated political system.

"Then tell me when you have decided on the next target so that I can prepare in advance. Oh, by the way, I will also tell you who I am going to attack. After all, we are allies." Sun Yang rambled on a lot again.

Come on, this operation destroyed a lot of resources, I need to get a lot from you to replenish the resource loss of my base! Ains, my dog ​​boss!

Irons, on the other side, was a little worried. He was thinking on the other end of the phone, but he felt like he was walking on thin ice.

The weapons Irons had provided were not enough to support an attack on the Congolese capital. Griffin must have already prepared a large amount of munitions.

Obviously, Sun Yang's Griffin just wanted to take this opportunity to show off his muscles and show his value.

He chose to use the equipment he had sold... He had checked Griffin before, but the result showed that he didn't find a single hair.

The sheer firepower displayed by Griffin would undoubtedly require a complete logistics system and a large-scale processing plant to maintain. But why is there nothing to be found?

Let's maintain the current limited contact for now.

"That's it for now. I'll contact you again. I'll send you the reward tomorrow." Irons hung up the phone.

"Great! First income!" Sun Yang clenched his fists and excitedly ran to a nearby sausage and pork knuckle shop, exchanging all his change for food. He borrowed a cart and walked into a small alley to report this good news to the humanoids.

"To celebrate our first income, I bought a lot of local Viennese food for everyone! Don't hesitate!" Sun Yang placed the food on a large table in the cafeteria in the rest area and let the humanoids take it. He only kept two bags of pork knuckle, sauerkraut, and sausage for himself.

Tomorrow will be better. Eating hot sausages in the alley, Sun Yang couldn't help but look forward to the future.

谢罪

I reread chapters 66 and 67 and felt they weren't very well written. I didn't think they were well thought out at the time, which led to them feeling a bit wordy.

I rewrote chapters 66 and 67, and I think they'll be more enjoyable. If you want to go back and read them, you can refresh those two chapters.

The author is not good at writing cunning characters, but I like Irons very much and I hate the subsequent plot of COD11. I can only say that I will try my best to change and restore the character's personality as much as possible... The author apologizes here.

76 World Influence

The world situation is not always optimistic. Although wars between major powers are rare, it is common for small countries to use mercenaries or fight with them.

As usual, KVA is causing trouble all over the world. Its leader Hades is spouting nonsense while using his growing manpower to carry out terrorist attacks.

KVA even released a promotional video online, placing the leader Hades's face right in the middle of the screen and having him recite slogans in a sonorous voice.

"People of the world, you have been hiding under the umbrella of modern technology. Science and technology are cancer, and I am here to save you. The world must return to its natural state."

"I am Hades, and I am your savior."

The video ends here. It's just completely unbelievable. This is what Sun Yang really wants to complain about.

You say science and technology are cancer. If you can, don't use powered exoskeletons and weapons. It's hard to convince people that you're using them so well yourself while forbidding others from using modern equipment. —Sun Yang, who was eating on the street.

On the other hand, the "Griffin Divine Punishment Sect" created by Sun Yang has also attracted the attention of many major countries. Many countries have jointly formed a special investigation team and mobilized resources to find the source of this strange faction and the financial backers behind it.

But the results of the investigation left the investigation team very puzzled.

The investigation team attempted to reconstruct the fighting that night, but the answers from surviving Congolese soldiers and Kinshasa residents were inconsistent, if not fragmented.

The Congolese soldiers said that the enemy soldiers ran very fast, almost like they were not human. The enemy's shooting was very accurate. One soldier who was wounded in the shoulder described it this way:

"My friend, Pipi Luwin, was right beside me, and in our frenzy, we chased the enemy. I watched as Pipi Luwin ran down the alley, yelling and swearing, crouched behind a trash can, and then fired across the street."

"Then I ran out too. The enemy seemed to be a woman. She was hiding in an alley across the street and was suppressed by my friend."

"I said, 'Pipirwin, save your bullets.' But he couldn't hear me because the gunfire was too loud. I tried to call for help from our allies, but then Pipirwin ran out of bullets. When the gunfire stopped, I saw the enemy's head pop out from behind."

"That seems to be a very ancient weapon. It's like she didn't even aim, she just raised her hand and fired... Pipi Luwen's head exploded. Sir, it was 300 meters away, and she hit it with just a raise of her hand... If I hadn't dodged quickly enough, I would have met my friend too."

The soldier finally pointed to his wounded shoulder.

He felt something was wrong and instinctively wanted to lie down. Then a bullet coming from across the street flew over his head, hit another hard object and ricocheted onto his shoulder.

This is inconsistent with the information given by Congolese officials. The investigation team originally believed that the rebels were fighting in collaboration with a small number of extremist terrorist mercenaries, but from the soldiers' description, there were no rebels at all.

The investigation team was unable to obtain much useful information from nearby residents. They were strictly prohibited from revealing any information in Kinshasa, but through some underground channels, they learned that troops were withdrawing from Kinshasa at the time.

There weren't many of them, only about a hundred. Logically, this number wouldn't be enough for a surprise attack. But considering some of the soldiers' descriptions, the investigation team had to consider: the Griffin Divine Punishment soldiers were simply ridiculously strong.

Although the newly established government of Congo strongly opposed the investigation team's practice of digging up its underwear, they blocked the winery and prohibited any outside forces from entering to investigate.

The blockade was soon lifted, however, as Congo relented under pressure. However, the investigation team could no longer find anything useful in the winery—mostly Congolese losses. They couldn't even find a single dead enemy body or any remaining weapons.

The only useful clue came from the service personnel who survived the incident. They said that the group of people who came were all girls, armed with uniform weapons. They killed all the important people and soldiers who took action, but did not hurt anyone else.

But it is impossible to guess the other party's identity from the description, and the weapons they use are provided by the largest arms dealer Atlas... There are so many people who buy weapons from them, it would be a miracle if this could be found out.

The remaining investigation team went to visit the border soldiers who were forced to retire, but everyone said that nothing was confiscated and they did not see any strange convoy entering.

They went to ask Atlas who was cleaning up the border, but they were all driven out. Atlas would not tolerate this investigation team moving around freely in his defense zone.

If you have any questions, ask the Congolese government. When they evacuated, they moved everything they needed to. This has nothing to do with Atlas.

The investigation team was unable to enter Atlas' defense zone to investigate. The frustrated members of the investigation team gathered together again to exchange information with each other.

Judging from the results, they found nothing. There seemed to be no news of this super elite force, estimated to be around 100 men, entering through any channel.

They even visited neighboring countries, investigated waterways, and investigated customs, but they spent a long time trying to find any suspicious bulk shipments. They even asked local tyrants and gangs to assist in the investigation, but they still found nothing.

Even if it was just a hundred-man force, several vehicles would be needed for transport. Furthermore, according to the Congolese infantry, each enemy soldier was armed with an MDL grenade launcher, their bodies covered in various grenades, and each soldier carried an IMR submachine gun.

Not to mention the numerous machine guns and ammunition crates. Some soldiers even saw drones swarming C4s and ramming the winery's machine gun emplacements. The firepower was overwhelming. It's hard to imagine how these soldiers could carry all this equipment.