I, the undead, save the world with the dolls

But the current situation did not allow Sun Yang to open the window to ask. The second floor had begun to stir due to the departure of the humanoids and the approaching sound of gunfire.

The cars that were firing autonomously were unable to damage the sturdy AST armor. Atlas soldiers simply unleashed a barrage of EMP tactical grenades, destroying the cars.

However, because they knew that the enemy would launch a surprise attack and self-destruct, the Atlas soldiers threw a large number of environmental detection tactical grenades around, and for a moment their vision was all red.

However, they soon discovered that in the room near the door, only the second floor still had various restless golden units and some unarmed green units lying down.

Those green units looked very thin and weak, and they didn't carry guns. After all, Atlas's detection grenades could only detect friendly troops (blue), VIPs (gold), unarmed troops (green), and armed troops (red).

The green units on the second floor were likely locals captured by the enemy, perhaps intended to confuse the enemy. The Atlas troops were not fooled by this trick.

The infantry and ASTs discussed it briefly and quickly made a decision.

85 Simple Action (End) But There is Still a Little Tail

"The enemy is hiding deep inside. All units, be on high alert. Use tactical grenades to clear a path—" Captain Atlas, in charge of this operation, had barely finished his words when a rumbling sound was heard from deep within. The entire building was shaking.

"Team Two, go upstairs and rescue the hostages. The rest of you, follow me!" The captain immediately split the group into two. One small group followed an AST into the hospital, while the second group ascended the nearby stairs, led by another tall, heavily armored AST.

Atlas' infantry immediately quickened their pace, using detection grenades to clear a path while releasing drones for reconnaissance.

Soon, they found the room where the explosion had just occurred deep in the corridor on the first floor of the hospital.

The door and walls of the room were shattered, sending a shower of blood and flesh flying from within. Captain Atlas tossed a tactical grenade to make sure there were no living creatures inside, then cautiously entered the room.

The room, which was quite large, was no longer recognizable. The explosives had shattered the first-floor ceiling, and splattered blood and flesh even covered the second-floor ceiling.

The walls of the house were shattered, and fragments of plaster and concrete flew into nearby rooms and out the windows. The furniture and laboratory equipment in the room were unrecognizable, shattered to smithereens. Everything was covered in charred blood, shredded flesh, and skeletal debris.

Among the debris, one could still see the twisted remains of guns and exoskeletons, but they had been thoroughly mixed together, making it difficult to determine how many there were originally.

"Team One, Team One, report the situation. We haven't witnessed any enemy escape. What happened at the explosion site?" The commander on the Atlas helicopter asked the captain of Team One via radio.

"...The enemy committed suicide," Captain Atlas said into the intercom. "The enemy, all committed suicide."

"Suicide? Why did they go through so much trouble to fight? Let's thoroughly check the first floor. Maybe there are people hiding." The commander on the helicopter muttered to himself and continued to give orders.

"Got it." The captain of Team One continued to explore the remaining areas on the first floor.

On the other side, the team on the second floor did not see any other enemy forces after destroying the remaining autonomous vehicles and drones.

AST stayed at the door and waited, while the other team members rushed to different houses, and when they reached the door, they carefully shouted to the inside.

"Hey! We're the Atlas rescue team! We're here to save you!"

Soon, shouts and calls were heard from the surrounding rooms.

"Calm down! Be quiet!" the captain of the second team shouted. He divided his team into three teams to deal with the situations in different rooms.

After confirming that there were no explosives at the door, the team immediately rushed in. What they saw were hundreds of dispirited and trembling adults.

"I, we, are saved?" one of them asked cautiously.

"Not yet! Don't move now! My teammates are clearing out other parts of the hospital! Are there any seriously injured people here?"

The team leader shouted loudly, but no one spoke. After all, the best doctors here had already given first aid.

"Strange, why are those people so kind? They even provide first aid to people?" The captain of the second team frowned and began to ask his men to count the information of the people here.

"They definitely planned to ask for a ransom at first. I don't know why they changed their mind later." The team member guarding the door interrupted.

"Captain, these are the sex slaves on the island. No one is injured..." The team member next door reported to the captain of the second team.

"No one was injured? Didn't they get bandaged?" When the second captain heard the identities of those people, he thought about the need for first aid, but then he realized that no one was injured.

How could no one be hurt at the hands of these people?

"These people said it was a miracle performed by Archmage Strade of the Divine Punishment Sect. He cured them with a miracle." The team member continued.

"What miracle? What a mess." The captain of the second team naturally didn't believe it at all, but those dignitaries, soldiers and waiters all showed expressions of horror when they heard the word miracle.

"Is it, is it magic? Is it real magic?" "No, it's not like that. It's a messenger sent by God." "No one of us can escape."

These powerful people murmured to themselves as they witnessed a man being burned from the inside out until not even ashes were left. Their worldviews were greatly impacted.

"I think you've taken too many hallucinogens. Team Three, have you finished the search?" The captain of Team Two was completely unmoved.

"The search is completed. There are doctors here and we have checked every one of us. There are no enemy personnel and no injured people." Group 3 quickly reported.

"Very good." The captain of Team 2 looked back at the situation on their side. They had already verified the information. All the people were registered.

All personnel have been registered. No subsequent enemy forces have been detected, and VIP recovery can be carried out.

Teams 1 and 2 relayed this information to the commander on the helicopter, who then immediately executed the next move.

After that, it was time for the Atlas executives and the US executives to communicate and negotiate terms, and the soldiers on the scene just had to do what they were supposed to do.

The Atlas commander reported the situation, watching his crew members file out below. Two ASTs also came in and out, slowly wandering around.

Everything seemed to end so casually. Although the Atlas commander felt something was wrong, he couldn't put his finger on what it was.

It feels like someone gave this victory to me.

***

The rest is up to the trusty Atlas warriors.

Sun Yang remained invisible, driving a one-man submarine rapidly across the seabed. Behind him was Strider, wearing the same diving suit and driving a one-man submarine.

Everything on that island can be left behind. All that's left is to enjoy it for a while, and then think about the future. We'll just have to take it one step at a time.

Following the navigation, Sun Yang finally arrived at a coastline near Africa after sailing for more than ten hours.

After a long voyage and several times of overdrawing his magic power, Sun Yang felt his head becoming increasingly dizzy. When he reached the shore, he even felt like he was about to fall asleep.

"Uh! No, no! Just one last bit!" Sun Yang ate two more grasses. Now, these two grasses could only refresh him.

"Huh! It was you who came up with such a ridiculous plan, Master Sun Yang." Strade dragged the diving equipment ashore, then took off his rebreather mask and took a deep breath of fresh air. "Mmm~ fresh air!"

"Stride, this is your cell phone, ID, and cash. Oh, and your clothes." Sun Yang waved his hand and put down a large suitcase. Stride went over and opened the suitcase, which was full of things he needed.

"As expected of a master, I will keep my phone on." Strade immediately changed his equipment, and Sun Yang also collected the clothes and submarine he had taken off and threw them back to the base.

"Finally, if you lose everything, call Griffin Trading Company and say you are Strade. They will ask you some magical knowledge to confirm your identity..." Sun Yang rubbed his eyes, changed into clean clothes, lay down on the nearby beach and continued to give instructions.

"Alright, alright. Seeing you like this, Master Sun Yang, even a heartless person wouldn't leave you here. I'll find you a room in a hotel. You should take this opportunity to quickly sort out the aftermath of this matter."

Strade carried Sun Yang on his shoulders and headed for the nearby town with ease. He hadn't used up much energy or magic power, so carrying a person was easy.

"Well, thank you so much, Strider..." Sun Yang opened the window. He still had one last bit of content to confirm.

In Eastern Europe, Sun Yang had previously sent a team to destroy a gang den there. Although he had made sufficient preparations, this time Sun Yang completely let go.

"Paisen? Is Paisen here? How's the situation with the rebellious team?" Sun Yang found Paisen's avatar in the window and called him directly.

[Professor? Is the battle over there? Also, your vision is strange.] Parson's face appeared on the screen.

"I can't keep up with the pace. Strider is taking me away. How's the situation with the Disobedient Squad?"

[The rebellious team is still fighting.] Pai Sen said calmly.

"We've been fighting for over ten hours and still fighting?" Sun Yang felt his head ache again. There were so many gangs over there that it took more than ten hours to finish the fight? Are you more powerful than Paradis?

"Your assignment is to destroy all local gangs. I don't think a dozen hours is too slow. The Disobedient Squad's evaluation form includes those involved in illegal smuggling, drug trafficking, human trafficking, murder, and rape as gang members." Paison handed over a fairly detailed plan.

"So I suggested they use the local armed forces' weapons to reduce ammunition consumption. Also, the rebellious squad claimed that without the commander's order to retreat, they would literally kill every gang member here." Pisen continued in a serious tone.

"No, what I mean is, can the gangs in a city really fight the Disobedient Squad for more than ten hours? Or did you fight against other things as well?" Sun Yang was still eliminating the disobedient fighting force. It seemed that Sun Yang did not restrict the force of the Eastern Europeans.

"The outside manpower is very limited. However, reports indicate that local police organizations are also engaged in related industries." Paison responded.

"I thought I asked you to command them? How come your command made them go and start a fight with the local police?" Sun Yang scratched his head on Strade's back.

"The Rebellious Squad has performed exceptionally well. I believe they can complete the next mission. They have successfully defeated the police force. I am remotely supporting them and organizing pre-war intensive training for the local population." Pai Sen retrieved the visual signal transmitted by the AN94 and the T-dolls' internal communication logs.

The information transmission within the humanoids was quite fast, with the two sides exchanging information in seconds, completing all information exchanges within a second. However, as a human, Sun Yang's eyes and brain weren't as fast, so he could only read the communication records between them.

The gist of the communication record is: After a brief reconnaissance, the Rebellious Squad believes that there are more people in this city who meet the gangster standards than they have bullets, so they ask Python for any good suggestions.

Pai Sen is considered a relatively popular instructor in the army. Although his style is very strict and his attitude is tough, at least the combat effectiveness and discipline of the troops he leads are very good.

Because he had trained many human and humanoid troops, the members of the Rebellious Squad had heard about Paison and were more or less willing to listen to his opinions.

Therefore, based on the information at hand, Pai Sen believed that relying solely on the rebellious squad would not be efficient enough. Even if the city was small, it had hundreds of thousands of people living there, so it would be better to think of other methods.

The method was for the Disobedient Team to continuously defeat all the gang members and absorb those who were willing to stand up and fight. Although these people were only responsible for suppressing the situation and wasting bullets into the air, they were enough to cover the Disobedient Team's charge into the gang's gathering place, killing everyone inside and stealing all the ammunition and weapons.

It's just that many local gangs are thugs for the police. To put it bluntly, they all have vested interests and are making money from the same industry. Since everyone can make money, what else is there to say? It's a mutual benefit.

So, relying on protection fees and revenue profits, the local gangs quickly gained a foothold.

As long as the police here take the money they deserve and provide the necessary assistance, they will turn a blind eye. These gangs can do whatever they want here, and no one will care if they don't make a big fuss.

The actions of the disobedient squad undoubtedly destroyed their jobs. The salaries at the police station weren't high to begin with, and the working environment was terrible. What the hell are you guys doing here?

Originally, the gangs were just internal competition, with the survival of the fittest. But now, there's nothing left in the pond. You've killed all the fish. Where are we going to get enough to eat?

So after the Rebellious Squad wiped out more than half of the gangs, the local police also drove over with guns to cause trouble for the Rebellious Squad.

Regarding the specific combat phase, Pai Sen said that there was nothing remarkable. If the enemy were to resort to guerrilla warfare, it would be a headache, but gathering troops to fight against the rebellion would be too stupid.

As a result, these aggressive police officers were killed by AK15 alone and five bodies.

Relying on its extraordinary strength, the AK15 carried two PKM machine guns taken from gangsters and attacked the police convoy. The assault rifles and shotguns prepared by the police were unable to penetrate the AK15's body, and even failed to remove the skin.

As for AK15, her arm strength was enough to fire the machine gun steadily with one hand. The two captured machine guns quickly swept across the front of the convoy, completely suppressing the police.

On the side of the convoy, her five puppets also used various captured rifles to accurately shoot and kill, while using MDL to launch grenades to blow up cars on the road.

86 The tail end of Romania's Black Sea operation

Soon after the battle began, more than 50 police officers fell. The people here could not continue fighting under the grenades, precision fire and machine gun suppression.

After the policemen in the front row died quickly, the morale of the remaining personnel collapsed. Some drove back along the road, preparing to return to the police station to continue holding the position, while others simply abandoned their cars and fled into the city, never to come out again.

The citizens who were originally held as background figures outside by the rebels with guns were overjoyed. They had been persecuted by the collusion between the police and gangs, and never thought that someone would vent their anger for them.

Influenced by AK15's heroic performance, local citizens shouted strange titles such as "Valkyrie!" "Joan of Arc!" "Catherine the Reincarnate!" and followed AK15.

The AK12 and AN94 on the side were quickly collected by the active and enthusiastic citizens around.

However, the weapons they confiscated were not completely handed over to the local people. Instead, the local citizens were asked to select strong and able-bodied individuals to take the weapons and form community defense teams to protect their families. Although the coordination of these teams was primarily handled by Paison.

Because of the Rebellious Squad's passionate fighting, the city's already poor order fell to a lower level. The Rebellious Squad didn't have the time or energy to help these citizens, so they could only let them arm those young and middle-aged people under the slogan of protecting their own community.

There were also a large number of citizens who ran to the side of Disobedi, wanting to join Disobedi and their background team to continue fighting.

These people were quickly recruited and integrated by the Rebellious Squad. Under Pai Sen's guidance, the Rebellious Squad was undergoing emergency training. To put it bluntly, it meant learning how to use their guns and how to fight without injuring friendly forces.

"The Rebellious Squad is expected to launch a general attack in half an hour. Professor, please rest assured. All the gangs here will be eliminated." Pai Sen finished his report in a serious manner.

"...I underestimated your fighting ability. I expected that the disobedient forces would retreat after the fight was almost over, so I prepared so many things for escape." Sun Yang did not expect the situation to develop to this point.

"I think the situation is pretty good right now. The Rebellious Squad will be able to complete the mission once they complete their final preparations."

"Hey... don't stay there too long. Call me if anything happens. I'm exhausted and desperately need a rest." Sun Yang thought for a moment and decided to leave. He just needed to get his energy back first.

[We will.] Pai Sen nodded and agreed to Sun Yang's request.

Strade carried Sun Yang all the way to a nearby hotel and booked a room to the owner's surprise.

"My companion is too sleepy, just let him sleep." Strade threw Sun Yang onto the bed. After making sure that he had shaken out two iron-blooded puppets to stand guard, he left in a hurry.

"It's a good time to purchase some new academic journals... I'm so worried." Strade muttered to himself and disappeared from the room.

Sun Yang was also in distress and fell into a deep sleep.

***

"Actually," AN94 checked his ammunition and spoke to his teammates nearby, "I don't think the commander wanted us to go that far. He seemed to mean to just kill them all."

"Of course that's what I mean, but the mother gorilla doesn't like that statement. That's why we've been fighting until now." AK12 took over.

[......] AK15 did not respond, but silently wrapped the explosives he had collected with tape to make a bomb pack.

[This is a live combat exercise.] AK15 placed the explosive pack on the ground. Next to it was a sack of various explosives, all of which had been properly disposed of.

"The main thing is, this country's army will be arriving in a few hours. We're not good enough to fight armored units with our current equipment." AN94 strapped his rifle back on his shoulder and grabbed the explosives from the ground and stuffed them into his backpack.

"I'm not so self-deprecating as to increase the difficulty. I can't touch armored units; there are too many variables." AK12 suddenly looked out the door. A young girl walked over with a pot of hot water and three metal cups.

"How thoughtful~ Thank you~" AK12 smiled, touched the girl's hair, and sent her away.

"We're too lazy. We must never get used to fighting with ample supplies." AK15 packed the last bundle of explosives.