Chapter 134 Waiting for the Rabbit

First of all, Maxim saw a massacre. Although Maxim has always been an excellent warrior, he knows little about death and destruction. There are not many ways for soldiers from Zhiyuan to know about death. In addition to the record of book teaching, there is also a funeral.

But these understandings are superficial. The death in the book is just words with some pictures, while the funeral is more like a grand ceremony. After the deceased puts on makeup, he will meet the living for the last time in an unprecedented good manner, and then say goodbye forever. The funeral can be very sad and happy, but it will never be very disabled. Cool.

After becoming a knight of Star Wars, Maxim has also carried out several missions, and he has killed people with his own hands. But for the knights of the Star Wars, and even for a qualified warrior, this is not enough, far from enough,

Before this mission, Maxim had not experienced a real war. Although he had seen it from legends and books, he had never experienced it himself. The war itself was a huge monster. Both sides involved in the war were making a huge cruel or even desperate gamble. The loser gets everything, and the loser loses everything.

Due to a long period of peace, Zhiyuanxing people have long lost their vigilance. Soldiers in the army are no longer vigilant guards, but just a profession called soldiers like office workers. Ordinary people do not have any self-defense ability. Society and the law make them cruel. It is stripped from the danger and given all-round protection. When they are in danger, they first think of the police, and then they are at a loss.

Such a city has been brutally raided. How can it not be destroyed?

This time, it's just that Texas is unlucky. If the same thing happens in other states and counties, the result will not be any different.

The loser loses everything, including his life. People always feel that war is a soldier's business, but it won't be clear until the time comes that the war in the universe is not a matter of some people, but a matter of all human beings. Green skin will not talk to you about law and human rights, and he will not distinguish between soldiers and civilians. Men, women or old and young, there are only weak shrimps and weaker shrimps in their eyes.

The death of a person and the mass execution and massacre of thousands of people are not a concept at all. In essence, it may not be much different, and it is just a numerical difference in terms of documents. However, when Maxim came to the scene in person and saw the mountains of dead bodies walking on the streets of Little Rock City, he saw the ubiquitous limbs. The bodies were hung on the telephone poles. The spikes on the iron railing that should have been used to prevent pedestrians from turning over have been filled with heads that could not be closed. The city should have been noisy at this moment. Silently, the heads opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths, but they groaned in silence. It was supposed to be a colorful commercial area, but now it is only full of red. Blood seems to have soaked the whole city. It seems that the orcs not only killed everyone in the city, but also the Little Rock City.

Maxim is familiar with Little Rock. He spent his whole childhood here, and now what he is familiar with has been brutally destroyed, the beautiful city has become a ghost. So many people die in front of him, and he will naturally want revenge.

Li looked at the other team members again. There was something similar to Maxim burning in their eyes. Not only Maxim, but also others also wanted revenge. They had hatred in their hearts.

This is a good thing. Li thought to his heart that it is better to hate the enemy than to like the enemy.

"Priority is meaningless here," Li said: "You are the executors, and the executors have the right to make judgments at that time. If you kill the enemy's leader or capture the enemy's leader at that time, one of you will make a judgment between the two. How to execute it is all between your thoughts, no I must explain that from the perspective of the interests of our army, it is obviously much more beneficial to capture the enemy's leader than simply killing him. Killing the enemy's head can indeed create a certain amount of chaos for the other party. The orcs may cause civil strife due to the death of their boss. That is to say, they will have a big war internally first, decide a new boss, and then fight with us. If it is on the battlefield, the fun will be greater, the beast The death of the boss will directly lead the orcs to fall into chaos, and they will attack regardless of the enemy. In a word, the beheading action will always have a miraculous effect on orcs."

"When I hear what you said, I just think it's really a good choice to kill the boss of the orcs. It can not only effectively delay the enemy, but also weaken the enemy's power."

"But if we catch the enemy's boss alive, we will have more choices and better effect. Of course, the difficulty will also be doubled. Do you have any other questions?"

In fact, most of the time, this is an impossible task. The orc boss himself is an extremely difficult role to deal with. They are usually not only strong but also powerful. Ordinary bullets hit them as if they are tickling them. Even the boss's skin can't be penetrated, more difficult people The orc boss is not alone. He is always protected by heavy soldiers and will bring a large number of bodyguards wherever he goes.

Sir Tigate raised his hand and said, "I have a question."

"Tay!"

"I don't know if this kind of question is correct, and I don't know if it's appropriate to ask on such an occasion," Sir Tigate asked, "But I really want to know where these orcs came from. Well, I mean, there were no orcs on Zhiyuan Star, and there has never been. How can there suddenly be so many orcs? Did they come from the universe by spaceship, or did they have other channels like the spirit people?

"Very good, I know what you are worried about. Tigate, you can't be more right to have this kind of question. This proves that you are thinking. Of course, this is not advocated in many Star Wars, because our Star Marines soldiers are not simple soldiers in the eyes of some people, but more like a weapon, a Sharp swords and weapons only need to know how to obey orders, and we don't need to have too many thoughts," Li said. "We are indeed weapons. We are Aspart, the anger of the Holy Emperor, and the sword of the empire, but we are not idiots, nor are we machines that don't know how to think. We must have thoughts, because we are still However, it is human beings, a warrior who defends mankind! So Tigate, you have some questions, that's right. As for how the orcs came from, I can only tell you. I don't know that there have been many similar things in history, and experts in this field have specially investigated them. Now the most likely situation is that some orc tribes are so strong that they have the ability to navigate the universe. As a result, they all died in the universe for various reasons. Among them, the bodies of some orcs were blown to the far star by the solar wind or cosmic wind, and some of them fell into the land above the far star like meteors, so they grew out of the earth. It is meaningless to study these now. I believe that the orcs we face have not yet acquired the ability to navigate the universe. They are isolated on Zhiyuan Star and cannot get any support from the channels we know about the mission. Do you have any other questions?"

A knight asked, "How should we identify who the boss of the orcs is?" I mean, I look the same with these green skins. How do I know who is the boss and who is not the boss?

"Do you need me to give you the orc boss's social insurance number or a copy of your ID card?" Li hurriedly said, "We can't have a picture of the orc boss or anything else, but the boss of the orc is easy to identify. They are the most conspicuous, and they are the strongest. The boss of the orcs is as easy to find in a group of green skins like lice on a bald head. It is said that the orc bosses of some powerful tribes are six meters tall. They are the real Hulks. You don't have to worry about the orc boss in front of you, but you can't find it. You should think about how we can catch or kill this monster alive.

"Do you have any questions?"

No one asked any more questions. The soldiers had obtained enough information. They looked at Li and were waiting for the order.

"You have no problem? So I ask a question. The army has sent three special forces to Texas to explore and collect intelligence. As a result, they all disappeared silently. Have you seen any problems?

"They are just mortals," Virgil said, "They don't have a leader like you, and they also lack a basic understanding of the green skin. There is only a dead end to rush. In short, they are rookies, but we are different.

"Very good, Virgil, you underestimate the enemy as well as your own people. If nothing goes wrong, I believe your black bread team will be eaten by the orcs in the fourth batch. Although your cream, candy, bread and so on are delicious, we are not here to deliver dessert to the orcs. "Point it," Li said seriously, "Think about it, three consecutive special forces teams, even if the first batch is a rookie, then the second batch should be elite. Some of you are selected from the special forces. Maxim, you know that the guys who can enter that place are not ordinary people, they are also Strictly trained elites. As a result, the second and third batches are dead. They can't even send a complete message before they die. We don't even know who their enemies are now. The problem is not simple, and orcs are not simple.' This heroic warrior turned into a corpse because of his care. I don't want to engrave this sentence on your tombstone.

"Your Excellency, do you mean that the orcs have strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities and special combat capabilities?"

"Is there any other answer?"

Anyone can kill an elite special soldier, and even a chicken bone can chop him to death. Life is fragile. But the most important thing is not that they die, but the way they die.

Only better special operations masters than them can kill a team of special forces quietly and quickly without any big movement.

And there is no shortage of such good hands among orcs.

"How is that possible?" Such a fact is somewhat unacceptable to Virgil, "They are orcs! Yes, they are strange, savage, bloodthirsty and stupid guys. Their fighting characteristic is that they have no brains. Special operations, this is not as simple as pulling the trigger. Even we can get these combat skills after a long and hard study under the research of special operations of our predecessors, and these beasts grow out of the ground, and then they learn this combat skills?

"Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth, and it is the only logical fact. For some creatures, acquiring a certain skill requires extremely hard learning, and for some creatures, that is the skill they are born with, just like birds are born to know how to fly, orcs are born to know how to kill, hunt and fight, which are deep in the depths of their genes. Cruelty is their nature. Li explained: "Most orcs like the so-called 'upright' to fight with the enemy, but there are exceptions. There are also some orcs whose green skin is more sinister. Orcs call them special warfare kids. They are the most sinister of all green skins. Special War Boy is good at camouflage, hiding, and killing their opponents through ambush, secret destruction, guerrilla warfare and other means in most green eyes. I think our previous three special forces met the green special forces, and we may also meet them. Everyone, this group of possible special forces is probably the most dangerous enemy on our trip. Ladies and gentlemen, don't worry too much. Let these green pit battle kids who rely on talent to see what is professional.

The danger seen is not terrible. Only those invisible enemies are worthy of vigilance.

Li's words caused a laughter.

"It seems that you are all ready. Is there any problem? I've seen impatience in your eyes. Well, I've said too much. Let's get started, right! Now the time is 2110, the right time is over, and the task begins.

With the end of Li's words, the figures in the room gradually became distorted and blurred. They seemed to become a transparent film, which quietly disappeared into the air and finally melted into the darkness.

It was not until he was sure that everyone left that Li left alone. The abandoned building was still empty. There was no footprint on the dusty ground. Under the rising moonlight, it seemed to be a neat and white snow. Even the spider webs all over the building did not change at all. It was completely impossible to see that there was just there. A group of people gathered here, as if the people who came were a group of ghosts. They appeared silently and then disappeared quietly. Nothing moved, nothing changed, leaving only whispers floating in the air.

***

"Captain? Are we lying here all the time?" As the only member of the Black Bread team, Goldman knows very little about Virgil, and this is their first cooperative mission. Goldman was grateful to be assigned to the black bread team, for which he silently thanked the good luck given by the holy emperor more than once in prayer. Black bread, although the name is not very good, it is much better than marshmallows, cream bread, chocolate and so on, and Virgil himself is also a very good soldier. In the list of "people who must not be provoked" within the battle group, Virgil is also at the top.

But now Goldman can't help but be a little suspicious. Is it really his luck to join the Black Bread Team and Virgil? Other teams may have searched, and it is likely that they have found a lot of clues. Maybe a lucky guy has put the orc boss's head in the cross star, while he and his captain are still lying motionless in the woods.

"As my team member, you just need to carry out the task. I don't have to explain my ideas and strategies to you," said here. Virgil's tone changed: "But now we are also idle. I'll explain the basic strategy to you. We hide here. Then he caught a green skin, tortured him, and finally asked the whereabouts of their boss, and then confirmed it. Correct, we can quickly lock the target without exploring the map like a fool.

"But the task assigned by the regimental commander is..." Before Goldman finished speaking, he was interrupted by Virgil. Virgil said, "Forget it, I know the commander's order. The Lord of Shadows just wants us to be responsible for an area, but he didn't force us to scan the map like a cleaner. He will never give We impose the enforcement method. How to do it is our own business, as long as we don't mess it up. Do you think we will mess it up when we lie here?

"Of course not." Goldman rolled his eyes, "But it won't make things better!"

"Who said that?" Virgil said proudly, "When the regimental commander was our mentor, he once told us such an exotic story. The name of the story is called Waiting for the Rabbit!"

"Waiting for the rabbit? What do you mean?"

"This is the name of the story. The story is about a smart man who chooses the right stump, and then he can sit and wait for the stupid rabbit to hit the stump and kill himself."

"The rabbit will hit the stump and kill itself?"

"Some rabbits are stupid. Of course, the important thing is to choose the right stump, and then you need a little luck."

"I think this is saying 'May God bless me'."

"It means almost the same."

"But in general, the emperor is very busy and won't have time to take care of our affairs."

"But today seems to be different. God bless, our luck is coming, get ready."