Rhode Island Park Project

"That's terrifying armor. How many layers of clothing did you put on yourself?"

The mercenary said in surprise, but turned to look at the mercenary holding the crossbow beside him, "Switch to armor-piercing bullets."

"team leader!!"

In front of them, the mercenary raised the crossbow equipped with sharp armor-piercing crossbow bullets, aimed at the motionless mudstone, and then slowly aimed at the wound that had penetrated the first layer of defense.

"boom!"

The armor-piercing crossbow bullet finally embedded into the wound in the armor, and the thick and long crossbow arrow was conspicuously stuck in front of Mudstone's shoulder socket. The huge impact force made Mudstone's figure shake, and he groaned slightly.

The mercenary shook his head.

"The penetration is too shallow. We won't kill him this way. Didn't you say you had some good Columbia implosion bombs? Let's try them."

The members of the Mudstone Squad were like raging beasts, but the mercenaries were laughing and joking.

"Boss, that thing is really expensive. He's not resisting anyway, so we can always kill him if we take our time, right?"

The mercenary man's face suddenly turned cold.

"I said bring the stuff."

"Uh, okay, boss."

With the opponent's exaggerated strength, even if he is under his control now, if the time is delayed too long, no one can predict what will happen.

As a leader, he still has the ability to make choices and judgments.

However, when he turned around and looked at Mudstone, who was still silent with a crossbow arrow stuck in his shoulder, the mercenary's expression was filled with surprise and sigh.

"Although I've heard of this, it's surprising that some people out there in the wilderness these days actually have any mercy... No matter how powerful you are, you'll end up like this sooner or later. I just happened to be the one announcing this outcome to you."

"Do you think our captain is the same as you?!"

The team members roared, but the mercenary fell silent again and did not reply.

The mercenary on the side also brought out an exaggerated crossbow bullet that was clearly different from the previous ones. It was as thick as a thumb and was mounted on a special crossbow.

"team leader!!"

The team members looked at the mudstone anxiously and restlessly, but the rock-like heavy figure just shook his head slightly.

The crossbows were loaded, and everyone was quietly waiting for the end, but the earth began to tremble again.

The mercenary man was first wary of Mudstone's actions, but soon realized that the vibration was coming from other directions.

"There's a small fast ship!! Their channel—"

The mercenary man grabbed the communicator and spoke loudly while staring at the small ship approaching rapidly in the distance:

"This is Sir Tepasta, who is working to eliminate terrorists and integrate the movement. No one is allowed to approach! This is the first warning!"

"..."

"Stop driving or change direction! Otherwise we will take necessary protective measures!"

"..."

"Last warning! Tell me your identities!!!"

"Fuck."

Finally, the first sound came from the communicator.

"Who are we, you ask?"

The mercenary holding the communicator in his hand stared at the bow of the fast ship that was rapidly approaching within his sight. Three conspicuous figures were standing on it in the wind.

A man wearing a coat and holding a communicator in his hand, who seemed to be talking, and a gray and a frosty woman standing on both sides respectively.

There was also a familiar symbol tied to his arm, fluttering in the strong wind.

The mercenary suddenly realized something and slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, the man's second definite response came from the communicator in his hand:

"We are the Integration Movement."

Chapter 111: From Operator to Boss

The announcement, which was completely beyond expectations, left everyone present stunned for a moment.

Even if the Reunion Movement was defeated, it still had a glorious record of conquering Chernobyl and engaging in guerrilla warfare with the Ursus army in the snowfields for many years.

The battle here is very lively now, but compared with the grand scenes rumored, most people still have some self-awareness in their hearts.

The mercenary man was still the first to react.

He quickly turned around to look at Mudstone, who was in a state of disarray with a crossbow bolt still stuck in his shoulder. He gripped the communicator tightly in his hand and shouted angrily:

"Your people are still in our hands. Don't forget your current situation! Tell the people on that ship not to come near!"

Mudstone, covered by a thick helmet and visor, looked at him quietly.

Even through the armor, which was who knows how thick it was, he could clearly feel that gaze.

The only remaining rock giant standing behind the mudstone suddenly stretched out its body as if roaring towards the sky. The shattered shells of its shattered companions gathered towards the only remaining giant. The giant's body also gradually stretched out and lost its shape in the gathered mud and rocks, but in the blink of an eye, a huge barrier covered the sky above the camp.

"..."

The mercenary said nothing, and there was no shock or astonishment on his face. He was just as silent as dead water.

That's what he's been worried about.

The strong men who roam in the wilderness will not live long enough to be heard of unless they have some means to survive until the last stand.

The colossus turned into a barrier, and the Mudrock Squad undoubtedly lost their greatest means of counterattack. No matter how big the barrier was, it was only a matter of time before it was shattered under their firepower. It was also a huge burden for Mudrock himself who cast the spell.

This was undoubtedly their last remaining strength. The other party had been waiting for the opportunity to use it, and to their great regret, such an opportunity actually appeared.

"Looks like we have to fight."

The mercenary raised his weapon and spoke as if to himself. The team members around Mudstone, who had been unable to contain themselves for a long time, also rushed towards the enemy with their accumulated anger.

"Fuck these bastards!!!"

Mudstone, walking in the center of the group, silently raised his hand to grasp the crossbow bolt lodged in his shoulder and yanked it free. The heavy, armor-piercing bolt fell, carrying fragments of Mudstone's armor with it. The sharp tip of the bolt was stained with traces of blood.

It is true that a crossbow arrow like this alone cannot kill her, but standing still and allowing the enemy to attack the wound is not something that can be ignored.

But the situation is different now.

Mudstone raised his hammer, and the air whimpered under the weight of the heavy metal block as it was swung violently.

The mercenary leader, who had just raised his weapon and said he wanted to fight, now very honestly took several steps back.

"Team one, team two! Focus all fire on that ship and stop them!"

The mercenary leader watched his men approach and quickly turned around and gave orders loudly.

However, the smallest travel fast ship rushed quickly towards the intersection of the two sides, and the mercenary leader still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

The firepower of the two teams could only be regarded as a test, and he still retained the firepower threat to the Mudstone Team camp.

After all, why would the defeated Reunion suddenly come to the wilderness of Leithania? What if they were just talking nonsense, or if that ship, which couldn't hold many people, had no real strength at all...

The two teams turned their guns and crossbows and quickly unleashed fire and magic at the oncoming ships, just like before. Then, the next moment—

A red fountain of fire shot up from the bow of the ship and went straight into the sky.

The spells and flames flying in the sky are like birds flying towards the waves of the sea. The waves roll up and down, and there is no trace of them in the sky.

The two teams, armed with artillery and crossbows and holding spellcasting units, fell into deathly silence. The mercenary leader, whose face was dyed red by the clouds of fire at a distance, also fell into deathly silence. Even the members of the Mudrock Team, who were fighting fiercely, looked up and froze for a moment.

This is the instinctive reaction and fear that anyone will have when facing a natural disaster.

But after the instinct passed, both sides fell into completely different states.

"/*Letania swears*//*Letania swears*/!"

The mercenary leader cursed and shouted quickly, "Have the people on the other side of the camp calibrate the firepower coordinates immediately. Those who can't reach this side, drive over here immediately! Teams one to six, get in the cars immediately—"

The ship is coming!!!"

"Want to run? Have you asked us?!"

While the mercenary leader was busy giving orders, the members of the Mudstone Squad ran passionately towards the man who was covering the rear.

Under the heavy pressure of Mudrock's spell and the mountain itself, the team that was busy trying to get on the car was immediately forced into the battle.

"These damn guys!!"

Glancing at the fast ship that had rushed so close that he could even clearly see the ship's name and logo printed on its side, the mercenary leader finally gritted his teeth as he saw that his side was being dragged along and unable to escape.

"All teams, maintain your maneuverability and keep your distance from the enemy ships! Their ships can't outrun us, so don't engage them head-on! Unleash all your best firepower!"

The mercenary leader finally shouted out his arrangements, and was finally forced to raise his weapon to face the attack of the Mudstone Squad.

However, on the other side, the mercenary teams who received orders from the mercenary leader quickly got on the vehicles they arrived in and started at full speed.

Even though it was a fast ship, the size of a land-based ship was still there. It could not compare to an off-road vehicle in terms of speed and flexibility. And then, yes, and then——

The sky, which had just been dyed red by the fire clouds, suddenly began to snow and blow.

One after another, the off-road vehicles that were just about to take off suddenly stopped running before their engines could even fully warm up.

Cars covered in frost were shut down one after another and stopped in place. The ice spikes in the sky were melted by the residual heat of the fire clouds and turned into rain, which fell down and then froze into ice again by the wind and snow.

The mercenaries sitting in the car couldn't even open the door for a while, and could only start banging on the door one after another. Looking at the oncoming ships, they panicked and tried desperately to escape from the car that had turned into a steel coffin.

The mercenary leader, who had just fought with the Mudstone Team, was also blown by the wind and snow. When he looked around, his heart sank.

Luo Hang, who was standing at the bow with the majestic Talulah and Frost Star, had time to drink a sip of water.

After the commander had been thinking about it every day and racking his brains for so long and finally got the team together, it was now his turn to empty his mind.

It is no longer the case that he faces a powerful enemy and thinks about how to deploy operators and arrange the formation on the map, but he comes to defeat the boss and asks the opponent to find a strategy to deal with it.

——How will you respond to my move against Tallulah and Froststar?

Chapter 112: Girls should never owe favors to others when they go out

"Those two people are exaggerating..."

On the deck of the ship, Natalia, who was accompanying the doctor's guard, looked at the scene around her with admiration.

The mercenary team in front of them had at least more than one hundred or nearly two hundred people, and a large number of vehicles and weapons and firepower. However, in the face of the natural disaster-like fire and frost, they could not even organize a decent counterattack.

Almost with just the two of them, Talulah and Froststar suppressed the entire mercenary team of high standard. One can't help but sigh that those two people who look no different from ordinary humans in appearance, in fact, don't look like humans at all?

"So is it really necessary for us to follow?"

Franka, who was also a guard, complained, "With those two people around, I think we're no more effective than a few cameras."

"Those two people may not always be available to stay with the Doctor."

As a good partner, Razer responded habitually, and soon received a response from Franka:

"Are you really sure who is more convenient?"

"..."

Razer also fell silent.

To be honest, she had been thinking the whole time that they were there to be a third wheel for those three people. Although it seemed a bit strange to say 'three people', that was the situation anyway.

"Don't be distracted, pay attention to the fish that may have slipped through the net around you."

At this time, it was Dubin who seriously interrupted the conversation of several people.

Even though he was usually stern and serious, Doberman would not stop his teammates from speaking, but now they were on the battlefield after all.

Even if they had a huge advantage and initiative on the scene, if one of the two was not paying attention and the doctor was attacked and injured, they would still lose.

Faced with the serious Doberman, even the talkative Franka simply shut up. Only the usually quiet Graythroat remained silent. Sonya clenched her fists tightly, her eyes fixed on the battlefield in front of her.

……

The atmosphere on the ship was still relaxed, but it was obviously not so pleasant on the ground.