Marco Rossi: An American of Italian descent studied at the Military Special Technical University and was interested in microcomputer engineering. He used to be a microcomputer virus that loved programming, accidentally attacked the military's central microcomputer system. It not only broke through all firewalls, but also penetrated the launch system of nuclear missiles, almost causing a catastrophe. After graduation, he became a member of "Baklyn Bakkozi Special Forces" and was the best soldier. He was originally gentle, but looking at his friends who died due to the modern rebels, his heart was full of anger.

Tama Robin: He studied in a special strategic department in the military school, but his hobby is motorcycles and he can even handle other machines very skillfully. Because his mission was assigned to "Baklyn Bakko's Special Forces", he met his lifelong best friend Marco, who has been troubled by his retirement recently.

Mission: Modern, who started a world war but was defeated by Marco and Tama, escaped from the prison and started wars all over the world again. Marco and Tama were ordered again, but as the mission proceeded, they found that Modern had cooperated with aliens this time and conducted a series of dangerous research! Zombies, alien meteorites, giant hermit crabs, alien guns, everything told the two that they would definitely defeat Modern again!

Now that the mission has reached its final stage, they have finally arrived at the base camp where Modern is located—

"Thank you, man! We will use this thing well!" Marco put the grenade given by the prisoners of war into his backpack.

This is not a strange thing. Most prisoners of war will hide something in their crotch, but the thing hidden by this one is a little larger... Cough, the hiding point may bring some odor, but through this way, he and Tama, the "Special Forces" that penetrated the enemy's camp, also received a lot of ammunition supplements, so they can't be disliked.

"Yes! I wish both of you a smooth mission!" The prisoners who were detained to have a beard of several meters long and were unable to participate in the war, gave a standard military salute and turned around to escape from the battlefield.

As for whether they can escape back to the controlled land of government forces, it is hard to say. You should know that Marco and Tama are almost "lonely heroes". Even if their gods descend to earth, kill and kill, and drive straight into the city, there is still no "friendly army" in this city. Except for the direction they came in, the rest are all controlled by the rebels.

"Marco, there are tanks over there!" Tama reminded him, and he used a submachine gun to shoot the rebels who appeared one by one with his submachine gun.

"Leave it to me~!" Marco, who had a shotgun in his hand, responded, trying to avoid the muzzle while approaching the tank, and destroy it with shotgun at close range.

——Don’t ask why the shotgun is called "shotgun", as if you don’t know English. You have never seen a shotgun with twice the power of a grenade, making it sound a little taller.

but,

(Bang! Bang!) Two muffled sounds different from the gunshots Marco knew came from behind, and the rebel tank in front of him suddenly appeared two large depressions. Even if the soldiers inside were lucky enough to die, the tank's control system would definitely be saved.

"What?!" Marco and Tama looked back.

"Haha, brothel boxing saint, your marksmanship is not unfamiliar~"

"...The long-lost Gauss rifle, the long-lost kinetic energy weapon, the long-lost shooting feel."

"Okay, okay, I know you've been playing melee and spells before... I can't stand it. According to the development history of civilization, long-range weapons are the best choice, right?"

Leeds and Clausa, who had just run out of prison, put down their spears and walked over with Lyon, who was holding a ragged pistol in his hand.

Although there were many types of prisoners of war that had been saved and they did not think that there was anything unusual about Leeds and the other three appeared in prison, they were obviously different from the prisoners who took out the thank-you gift from their crotch and were still remembered by Marco and the other two, "Your weapon...?"

Lyon, the only one in the team who could communicate with Leeds, smiled bitterly, remembered Leeds' principle of "callingly calling himself a different world man", and wanted to introduce himself: "Well, that's right, we are actually-"

"——Split, look, there is ufo on it!" Leeds suddenly interrupted.

Leon didn't look back and said angrily: "Please, I know you are a game fan who always retains your childlike innocence. Your IQ has always been at the middle school stage, but I am doing serious business now, so don't play such a child's trick."

"ha!"

"Um~!" Lyon, who was unprepared, suffered a heavy blow on his butt and was kicked two meters away by Leeds. "It hurts so much... Hey, Baimao, you have a lot of temper - Damn! It's really ufo!"

In the sky, a small flying saucer that was completely in line with the traditional UFO setting, put away the muzzle that had just fired green light at the three of Leeds, and then carried the jellyfish-shaped alien inside and flew away in the distance.

"It's a disaster for me to have a stupid teammate like you. Even zombies have appeared. Why can't ufo appear?" If it weren't for the fact that the power of ufo's weapons was, and the possibility of killing Lyon in seconds was not ruled out, Leeds wanted him to be shot and made him mock himself just now!

Lyon patted his butt, and wanted to complain that Leeds was too heavy and swallowed it back, "Okay, next time I will look back even if I hear the 'flying pig'. Is that okay?"

"Well, then I would complain that your IQ was not even as good as a primary school student!" Leeds nodded.

"...If you were not a permission dog, I would definitely beat you up." Lyon, who was wrong, expressed his thoughts.

"I swear I won't kick you out of the team this time, come, and fight one-on-one now." Leeds rubbed his fists. He hadn't practiced many books on "Martial Arts Secrets", had low level, had never practiced martial arts, and could not beat him even twenty of them. This was because of the threat of twenty Gauss rifles.

"...What a long-lost annoying conversation." Claus shook his head. He aimed for a while just now, but because the automatic charging time of the Gauss rifle was a little longer, he could not shoot it before the ufo escaped from the range... If it were placed in "Fallout World", he would have changed his battery pack and fired the next shot.

"Hey, the 'zombies' you just said," Marco interjected, "Have you ever been to the craters?"

“Eh?!”

"So that's it. This weapon was also obtained from there..." Marco nodded, and his brain ability was fully activated.

"No, we are—"

"—Malco, the entrance to the institute is here!" Tama, who ran to the distance, said, pointing to a downward tunnel.

"Well, I got it," Marco nodded and ran over quickly, "I don't have time to explain! Since you can all fight, rush into the institute with us!"

"Hey...this is the case again?"

The three were silent.

"Suddenly I feel that I will encounter something that is difficult to explain in the future..."

“…Is there a new way to fool the past?”

Leeds: Understand the eloquence skills [no time to explain]

Lyon: Understand the eloquence skills [no time to explain]
Chapter completed!