Outside the window was a dimly lit street scene. From Victor's bedroom, he could see a corner of the neighbor's fat Sander's roof missing. And if the line of sight continues to move forward, you will see that the buildings in the town are more or less crumbling, with traces of scorched black. Most of these damaged buildings are concentrated at the front end of Nu Reef City, and even on the streets that have been cleared of snow, there will occasionally be a shocking pit.
The white snow and black scars constitute the ferociousness of war.
Just before the storm came, Nu Reef City was attacked twice. It was the troublesome armed mob who launched the attack. They called themselves the "DK" Corps. DK is the English abbreviation of Dekais, the leader of the mob. Led by this leader of the mob who is proficient in the third-level abilities of the ventilation element and the fire element, wherever the DK corps passed, there were only pieces of ruins left.
Looking at the scars on the buildings outside, Victor remembered clearly. That day was also the same as now, the sky had just dawned, and when he was still in bed reluctant to get up, the attack happened suddenly.
First, a cannonball dragging flames fell from outside the city into the blacksmith Li Wei's house in the West Street District. The explosion destroyed the three-story building that Li Wei had just repaired years ago, and at the same time killed the dreamer who was living at that time. Li Wei, his wife and a pair of children. After that, there was continuous gunfire. The DK Corps came in directly from the city gate, and would soon occupy the entire west block. Fortunately, the people from Ron Company and Master responded quickly, relying on their familiarity with the environment and their superiority in strength to drive the mob out of the city. Nu Reef.
After that attack, Ron Company began to deploy a warning wind outside Nu Reef City and set up a watch tower for surveillance. Afterwards, the DK Corps launched another attack, but this time Nujiao City, which had already taken precautions, made them return without success.
After the second attack came the blizzard. The wind and snow not only became a natural barrier for the DK Corps, but also restricted the activities of the mob. No one believed that the DK Corps could fight in this environment. After all, they are mobs gathered for their own interests, not the elite troops of a certain organization.
Victor stretched himself, he walked out of the bedroom and came to the clinic downstairs. The snoring came and went in the clinic. In addition to many citizens whose houses were destroyed in the two attacks temporarily living in Victor's clinic, there were also some wounded soldiers from the Ron Company.
Since Zero left, Victor's clinic has also reopened. For this reason, Master also sponsored him a batch of medical equipment. In addition to Victor's medical skills, even if it is not as good as a big hospital, in the small place of Nu Reef City, Victor, who can complete the mutated tissue removal operation alone, has already He is a good doctor who is loved by the public.
After the attack by the DK Corps, Victor was in charge of treating some seriously injured soldiers. Although Ron's company also has its own medical soldiers, they are far inferior to Victor in terms of medical skills. Therefore, some seriously wounded soldiers were sent to Victor by Ron Company. For this reason, the Ron Company specially dispatched a six-member team to protect the treasure house, and provided Victor with two female medical soldiers as nurses.
When Victor went downstairs, he smelled a faint fragrance. That's the smell of grilled meat. Although it's an artificial food, it smells like beef when it's heated at a high temperature because of the added flavor. Victor greedily took two more breaths of the meat-smelling air, then turned into the kitchen that hadn't been used for many years.
When Victor's wife Karin was still alive, the kitchen was his wife's world. And after Kailin was taken away by wolves, the depressed Victor naturally didn't have the leisure to use this kitchen again. Afterwards, for zero reasons, Victor bounced back. But most of his food is purchased from outside, and the doctor himself can't cook, so the place has been idle for a long time.
Until the arrival of two medical soldiers, one of them, an Asian woman named Huina, is very good at cooking. Not only is Hui Na responsible for the meals of the citizens and wounded soldiers in the clinic, but she also carefully cooks Victor's three meals. Hui Na's cooking technique is really brilliant, the same ingredients can be made into different tricks in her hands like a magic trick.
On the third day of Huina's arrival, Victor fell in love with what she made. He also thought that if Huina left after the crisis was resolved, how would he spend his three meals in the future
Guided by the aroma, Victor was able to touch into the kitchen even with his eyes closed. When he walked into the kitchen, he happened to see Huina busy in the morning light. Hui Na is only about 1.60 meters tall, which is relatively short compared to the average height of women on the Central Continent. But she is well-proportioned, and like most Asian women, Hui Na's breasts are not big.
However, the asparagus-shaped twin peaks are extremely strong, without the aid of any special clothing, it can prove its pride to the world. Every time he saw Hui Na, Victor couldn't help thinking that there must be many men fantasizing about holding those twin peaks with their hands. Of course, Victor is no exception. If she hadn't met Kailin's former doctor, she might have pursued Huina fiercely. But now Victor can only hold one woman in his heart, so he doesn't plan to find a new hostess for his clinic.
Noticing Victor coming in, Hui Na smiled sweetly and said, "Mr. Victor, breakfast is almost ready, please go and wake the others up, please?"
Victor took a hard look at the lovely chest, then smiled and said, "Happy to help, ma'am."
Hui Na and another companion smiled at each other, and then continued to work.
While the light and warm atmosphere was floating in Victor's clinic, the soldier Jeter on the sentry tower far outside the city was enduring the bone-chilling cold. Although the sky began to light up, the snow stopped. But during the day, it is the coldest in the morning. Jeter was in his thirties and had worked in Ron's company for ten years, so he was considered an experienced soldier.
After taking a breath of hot air with his trembling hands, he reached out to touch the hip flask on his waist. The wine jug was light and light, even if Jeter used it and shook the body of the jug, there was no way for a drop of wine to flow. The spirits in the jug had already been drunk when he was on guard all night. If it weren't for this jug of spirits with a high enough alcohol content to burn people up, Jeter would have been frozen to death by the cold wind. But now, although he only took a small sip each time, he finally drank all the spirits in the jug.
Jeter sighed, and he rubbed his hands vigorously against his body, hoping to awaken some sensations in his gradually numb limbs. Then after the shift of guard at seven o'clock, I went back to the dormitory and had a good sleep.
At this moment, the reflection of something lightly pierced Jeter's eyes. Although it was just one click, it was enough to attract Jeter's attention.
He immediately picked up the binoculars hanging on his chest and looked in the direction of the reflection.
It was a snow mound. Under the blizzard of the previous few days, such snow mounds were piled up on the wilderness. It is also this kind of thing that greatly restricts the activities of the mob, otherwise Nujiao City will not be so peaceful these days.
Naturally, there is nothing suspicious about a snow hill. Just when Jeter thought he was dazzled and wanted to put down the binoculars. Suddenly, he saw the snow hill move.
The vibrations appeared on this snow hill, from small to large. Then a piece of continuously rotating black iron sheet appeared from the snow mound, it swallowed the snow continuously, and sprayed it high from both sides. In the sprayed snow waves, a special vehicle roaring at work was revealed.
Snowplow!
Jeter was no stranger to this kind of vehicle. There were two such snowplows in Ron's company, and they cleared the snow in Nu Reef City. And now, the same snowplows are cutting a passable path through the wild snow.
Quickly moving the telescope, Jeter looked further away. Sure enough, behind the snowplow is a snowy road that bends and extends to the coastline road. On this snow track, Jeter saw three modified four-wheel drive off-road vehicles, as well as a large number of modified motorcycles with snow chains wrapped around the tires.
On one of the SUVs, Jeter saw a flag. The color of the flag is black, with a skull logo painted on it with gray and white paint. And under the skull, the English word "D·K" is written in red paint.
DK Corps!
A chill passed through Jeter's heart, and Fang wanted to warn. At this time, through the telescope, he saw a man pointing a sniper rifle at him. The next moment, the muzzle of the sniper rifle sprayed out a long tongue of flame.
This was the last picture Jeter saw. The moment the sniper rifle spewed out flames, his whole body shook violently.
A large plume of blood sprayed out from the back of Jeter's head with shattered skulls, splashing blood red on the ground of the sentry tower. And after a while, Jeter's body with eyes wide open fell into a pool of his own blood with a bang.
After he fell, the sound of the sniper rifle rang out. The brutal gunshots immediately tore through the tranquility of the morning, followed by several sharp whistling sounds from the wilderness. Several flames swept out a perfect arc in mid-air, and fell into the sentry tower outside Nujiao City in no particular order. The flames kept flickering, and the shock wave of the explosion blew the temporary sentry towers and the soldiers inside into pieces!
At this time, the remaining sentry towers began to counterattack, which opened the curtain for the third attack of the DK Corps.
"Damn it, when did armed mobs have the luxury of a snow plow!"
One was about forty years old, and his body could not be called strong, but he was very well-proportioned. The height of 178 centimeters is not considered tall, and his fair face has the air of a scholar. But this kind of person is full of foul language, and even savagely carries a high-speed machine gun that needs to be fixed on a bracket and moves in the open space outside the city. The scorching metal stream pouring from the gun muzzle cuts the vehicles of the opposing army. array.
In the short moment of speaking, the fuel tanks of three motorcycles that had been swept by him exploded. But from the thick smoke and flames rising from the snow, more modified motorcycles rushed out of the flames, and the knights on the vehicles rushed to the defense line of Nujiao City.
"Rose, come back to me!"
A loud roar came from the sentry tower at the rear. The roar was as rough as a wild bear's roar, and even the ground shook slightly. The middle-aged man named Roser heard the sound, and after shooting again fiercely, he ran back with the high-speed cannon.
He just turned around, and there was a sharp whistle in the air behind him. Rosser's face changed, he recognized that it was the unique sound of shoulder-mounted missiles launching. The armed forces of the DK Corps were beyond everyone's expectations, let alone the snowplows that are now very rare, but what is outrageous is that they even have destructive weapons dedicated to positional warfare.
The shoulder-mounted missile is only one of them, and the other weapon is the electric paddle*. Different from common high-explosive guns, the electric paddle gun will generate a strong electric paddle current of up to one million volts when it explodes, covering an area of 100 meters square in the form of jumping circular activities. In addition to its terrible lethality to ordinary soldiers, it will also destroy electronic equipment and paralyze the drive system of the chariot, causing unparalleled destructive power.
Neither the shoulder-mounted missile nor the electric paddle gun is a commodity that can be obtained casually. In addition to ordering from an arsenal that specializes in the production of these weapons, it also requires a high cost. Judging from the settlements that the DK Corps has attacked, these barren settlements cannot provide the DK Corps with the cost of purchasing these war weapons.
This is where the problem arises. An armed mob group in the wilderness has weapons that even the army of an ordinary company cannot afford. This only shows that there is a larger organization behind them. It is not difficult to guess, what is difficult is which faction is supporting the DK Corps, and what is the purpose
But right now, Roser obviously doesn't have time to think about this issue. The missile had obviously locked on to him, and was blasting towards him at an extremely fast speed.
Roser is a fifth-level strength and defense ability user, and he has not advanced, only the most basic ability. But even with the fifth level of defense, it's still not enough to face the bombardment of the missiles, and at the same time, he lacks the agility enhancement, and he can't retreat when the missiles hit him. So no matter from which point of view, he was dead after being locked by the missile.
Only Roser knew that he couldn't die. As long as the man on the guard tower was there, this kind of weapon that relied on data positioning couldn't kill him.
Sure enough, when the missile flew a certain distance and began to descend, it suddenly swayed from side to side like a drunk person. Then, the missile turned around and fell towards the position of the DK Corps.
The motorcycle team that was speeding up immediately exploded, and the knights hurriedly controlled the motorcycles to escape in the direction of the missile's landing point, but the missile came so fast that they had just turned around when the missile had already landed.
The ground suddenly trembled violently, and in the flames that soared into the sky, countless snow accumulations were brought up, and then steamed into water vapor by the high temperature of the explosion at high altitude. The water vapor is mixed with thick smoke, wrapping the spewing flames to form a mushroom shape in the sky.
Roser almost scrambled back to the defense line of Nu Reef City. He sat down on the snow and wiped off his cold sweat looking at the black cloud in the distant sky. Suddenly a figure flickered in front of him, Roser just raised his head when he was punched.
For Roser, who had a fifth-level defense, the strength of this punch was not even qualified to tickle him, but he still "rolled" away cooperatively. Rosser touched his cheeks and stood up, his eyes fell on the tall white man in front of him. This man was a head taller than Luo Qin, and his chin was covered with black stubble. He was biting a cigar, and wearing a beret and a tight black military uniform made him look like a battle-hardened soldier.
His name is Tungus, and he is a partner with Rosser. The two founded Ron's Company to hunt and sell alien creatures as specimens for money. Sometimes, Ron's company also takes over the business of guarding and escorting. But in general, Ron's company's business scope is not extensive, which is mainly limited by the number of soldiers they have.
There are less than 200 soldiers in Ron's company, and there are only two capable people, Tungusi and Rosser. In addition to Rosser being an ability user in the combat domain, Tungus is also an ability user in the perception domain. He also didn't develop the ability to advance to the next level, and he was good at the fourth-level energy interference and teleportation.
The missile just now was disrupted by the energy interference of Tunguska to collapse its positioning system, and finally fell into the enemy camp and detonated. Teleportation can allow Tunguska to travel short distances in space, but this distance is too short, and the limit of less than 300 meters determines that this is a tasteless skill. With such a short distance, not to mention ability users, even ordinary soldiers with guns can threaten Tunguska.
Fortunately, when this ability was in effect, no means could detect Tungus' aura, so it was impossible to predict where it would fall, allowing Tungus to win a small initiative.
But in many cases, Tungus rarely used this ability.
In fact, Rosser was quite envious of his ability. It is true that if a person with abilities in the fighting domain cooperates with the teleportation ability, the power will rise in a straight line. It's just that everyone is good at different talents, so Roser can only be envious.
Tungus grabbed Luo Qin's collar with one hand and shouted: "Next time, if you want to ignore my words and go out to die, you just wait for someone to collect the body, you bastard!"
Roser admitted his mistake with a smile. Anyway, Tungus said so every time, but he helped each time, and Roser got used to it. Suddenly, Tungus' expression changed slightly, and he threw Roser down.
Rosser just wanted to shout that he didn't have a strange sexual orientation, when he saw a streak passing through the gap of sandbags temporarily built in front of the barbed wire, then passed through the barbed wire, and finally passed over the thick back of Tunguska, plowing on the back of the big man. There was a long bloodstain.
Then, the sound of sniper rifles sounded from a distance, and spread far away.
Tungus cursed with a black face: "Damn, the shooting distance is at least 1,500 meters. They have a great sniper!"
While Tunguska was speaking, a man in a cowboy hat put down his sniper rifle on an off-road vehicle more than a thousand meters away from the battlefield. He had a piece of hay in his mouth and was wearing a dark red leather jacket. Underneath the jacket was a gray shirt with a black tie under the collar. The tie was blown up by the wind and slapped the man's face.
He cursed something indiscriminately, and hurriedly pushed away the tie that blocked his sight, and spat out the grass roots in his mouth. The dry grass fell to the ground, but there were still hairs growing from the roots. The whiskers struggled to grab hold of anything that could secure itself.
"Leo, what the hell are you doing? Damn, don't you claim to be perfect? I spent a lot of money to invite you here, and you can't even defeat a leader of the other party! If you can't do it, get out of here immediately!"
Another off-road vehicle drove over, and the man on the left side of the vehicle with a dark red flame tattoo on his face yelled at the sniper.