Golden Eye's full name is Camilla Golden Eye. Like Kachev Haye, he is a standard Western Yankee who is good at shooting - and this one is the same. He is even a mercenary and a willing

A bastard who kills people for money.

Speaking of the Yankees in the West, there is a joke that the biggest enemy of the Yankee king, chief and protector is a bullet one kilometer away.

The attacks are all accurate. The three parties of the Zionist Party, Northernism, and Capitalists have been fighting in the north for hundreds of years. The king, chief, and protector of that land basically died from various assassinations.

Among all assassinations, the efficiency of guns ranks among the top three.

There was no way around it. The Yankees in the West were born with sharpshooters. Even if many of them immigrated to the South, they still maintained the hunting skills passed down from father to son and how to hit the target with a four-power scope from a thousand meters away.

So Mars really escaped death just now - he and Korgan appeared on the ruins swaggering together. Why did this mercenary named Camilla Golden Eyes attack Korgan first? It must be because of Korgan.

That military uniform.

It was obvious that a half-year-old tower boy who came to gild had an old dwarf with seven rows of service medals on his chest. Not to mention that this little bastard who came to gild might have beaten the younger one and the old one.

A dwarf would be happy to kill an unfilial descendant who might be waiting for a share of the family's property.

You see, what does it mean to judge from superior to superior?

Unfortunately, he was far away and the mercenary didn't see clearly that the dwarf was an omnic and Mars was the biggest fish here.

By the time he found out, the fish had also run away, but he still had a chance. If Mars didn't know how to dissolve the mist, the shot just now would have penetrated under Mars' left rib, and the bullet would have probably penetrated the heart and both sides.

Lungs, Mars will definitely die.

But Mars knew how to dissolve the fog, so he missed this fatal shot.

The fish grew legs and ran very fast, which made Mr. Golden Eyes, an old fisherman, very sad.

Moreover, the southern Thai military was the first to launch Stalkers - this kind of heavy-duty military omniscience is the biggest enemy in the lives of all mercenaries. They are fearless, come with their own maintenance modules, and are invulnerable. Stalkers even carry

Shield generator.

Although the raiders launched from the tower do not have maintenance modules and will be injured by bullets, they carry short-range jets into their backpacks, their shield generators are more durable than military ones, and they still use high-frequency machetes and automatic weapons.

Micro rocket launcher with tracking function.

Golden Eyes was able to escape from the pursuit of this combination for so long, and even escaped alive, which proved from one aspect that he did have some abilities.

Of course, it would be very painful when this kind of ability becomes the concern of the southern Thai military and the tower.

Mars left the task of how to hunt down Golden Eyes to the professionals in the tower, and at the same time led the team to catch up with the battalion commander, and then heard cheers coming from the channel - the mayor who betrayed Tainan

He announced his surrender and the rebels under his name also began to cease fire.

"Is this over?" Mars felt that he had just experienced what fighting was, and the war was over.

"You're doing a very good job. Sometimes the local mayor has been beheaded by loyalists among the rebels before we even go to the ground." said the squad leader who followed Mars - he had a big beard.

, looks like a standard veteran.

"What will happen if he surrenders?" Mars asked curiously.

"His relatives will be thrown into the local mines and may have to work as coolies for decades, but the crime will not lead to death. Maybe after four or five generations, his descendants will be able to walk out of the mines freely, but the mayor himself will only

You can use the street lights." The veteran obviously knows his stuff.

"What about the rebels?" Mars noticed that some rebels opened the door and walked out of their stronghold with their hands raised.

"It is the duty of soldiers to obey orders. They will be exempted from the death penalty, but they will be thrown into the atonement camp set up by the military. After serving for thirty years, their grandchildren will be able to be exempted from the crime." The squad leader said this and pointed to the place.

Bell Tower: "That's where the atonement camp was built. In order to clear their sins for future generations, they will work very hard to do everything well, and the managers will not punish them arbitrarily. Tainan is reasonable."

The rebellious mayor was obviously going to be brought back to Tainan for trial. Since it was not Mars' turn to take care of the next thing, Mars decided to go outside the city to meet the members of the Sword Envoy and their prisoners - those

The guy wanted to run into the forest. It was a good idea to risk his life. If he really entered the forest, in this kind of civilized wild forest, no one with a right mind would go in randomly, so the sword user team would definitely not chase him, Mal.

Si wouldn't let the omnic be lost casually in the woods.

What stopped the prisoners from running around was the suppression drone from the tower - electric shock bombs, capture nets, and most importantly, dyeing needles.

The members of the Sword Team relied on high-tech equipment to capture all seven alive, and the remaining eleven were killed during the pursuit because they dared to fight back.

When Mars left the city, Mr. Corgan had been dragged back to the circular position by the recovered machinery and completed field repairs. Most of the previously damaged omni-machines had also been repaired. Thinking about it this way, the hapless rebels used eighteen years of experience to

The growth cycle, the training time spent on them, the food they eat, the various livestock used, the sacrifices they make for every five people, the average damage to the tower is nothing more than a pitiful cost of thousands of parts.

fee.

The tower didn't even charge them with ammunition money, even if it was their funeral expenses, it was completely free.

Tower: Win Ma twice.

"This is a new era. While foreign countries such as the Western Continent and the Three Islands still rely on psychics and ability users as the country's war strength, we in Southern Thailand have completed another leap forward," Ms. Fantine said proudly.

As an expert in drones and omnics, she can certainly say this.

Mars also agreed. You see, the macho man who could hit Mars as a moving target from a thousand meters away even lost his prosthetic eye when he was chased by three killer omnics.

"I couldn't agree more."

Here we are still talking about the future larger-scale applications of omnics, and over there the swordsmen of the Sage are dragging prisoners back.

The young swordsmen looked very excited - it should be expected. It was originally supposed to be a fierce battle, but when someone was about to be sacrificed, the situation suddenly changed. The attacking enemy was crushed by the drone together with our own side.

Now, he did not lose any personnel, but the enemy was dying and escaping. In the end, he actually captured nine of them.

This kind of reversal and victory can be bragging about for several years.

Looking at their smiles, Mars suddenly understood what his tactical instructor said - victory is the supreme delicacy in the eyes of a gourmet.

Yes, the feeling of victory is unparalleled.

Fascinating.

But we still have business to do, don't we?

"Mr. Cogan, how about you ask these poor people who unfortunately got lost in front of us?" Mars looked at the iron-faced dwarf behind him.

The latter nodded: "Believe me, child, I will get my dignity back from them with interest."

"That's great." Mars smiled with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!