Chapter 201 The Meaning of the Flag (Part 1)
The Enlightened One won.
During the fierce battle that lasted for several hours, the company's troops, led by Fubo Energy, relied on their numerical advantage and under the desperate cover of two fourth-level units, once approached the periphery of the geothermal power plant extension. Part of the facility was destroyed.
Only the really key main part failed to be destroyed and successfully sank into the ground. Those damaged facilities will affect the power supply of the extension for a period of time, but they are not harmful.
For this impact, the company paid most of the casualties of the ground troops, and three fourth-level units were killed on the spot.
Some of the Enlightened Ones also died, but none of the most critical fourth-level units died. The worst-case scenario was just serious injuries and required long-term healing.
Although they have always emphasized "equality" and "life cannot be measured by value," even within the Enlightenment, most members do not agree with this. They clearly understand that some people are better than others. More valuable.
The fourth-level units are this kind of people with more "value".
——The extension of the geothermal power plant was deployed successfully.
——There were no deaths in the fourth-level units.
——All the established strategies before the action were realized.
So, this is a big win!
[Dear gentlemen, ladies, or helicopters, it doesn’t matter what they are—dear viewers! Welcome to the news broadcast room of Baidishe! 】
【This week is really a week full of surprises. I really want to talk about the weather forecast or what happened next door, and I am a happy salary thief by hanging around for a long time. 】
【Unfortunately, I am indeed an excellent news anchor. My sense of responsibility worth a thousand dollars and the communication just sent by my boss told me not to do this, so let us go directly to the long-awaited news. The main topic - "Joint military exercises in Zhuguang City". 】
Pictures pop up at appropriate times in the program, with the first-person perspective and the camera's perspective constantly switching, and the hail of bullets lights up the dark sky.
In the center of the position, dozens of figures were bombarding each other at high speed. The surrounding area was demolished into ruins and flattened at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then the ground began to sink. The photographers hovered in awe from a distance, not daring to get close. .
[I must regretfully tell you that this time evil has defeated justice again. Our righteous corporate coalition--of course, I am not specifically referring to "Fubo Energy" here, although they are again and again. Once he fell to the executioner of the Enlightened One, and watched helplessly as the other party's extension was inserted into his territory.】
Even the same news will be presented in different ways depending on the positioning of the program. Obviously, This program belonging to Baidi Society is a semi-talk show. The host is beaming and his expression is constantly switching between stunned and smiling.
“You actually like to watch this type of thing?”
When Song Shi walked into the room, Chakoluo was sitting on a chair, staring intently at the TV, which had this on it.
“A lot of people died this time.” Song Shi was not polite, pulled up a chair and sat down, saying seriously: “Why are you still in the mood to watch a talk show?”
"It's 'sacrifice'."
Chakoluo corrected him seriously. He turned off the TV, turned around, and shook his head slightly: "Mood. Didn't you just come down from the celebration banquet? ?”
“There’s no way, I won’t be able to get up tomorrow if I stay any longer.”
The original seriousness disappeared in an instant, Song Shi leaned back on the chair and yawned: "I didn't implant an 'enzyme maker', my body was filled with alcohol-decomposing enzymes, and I drank liters of wine like them. ”
In a battlefield of this intensity, even if Song Shi shreds a large area of the opponent’s offensive by himself, it is impossible to remain “intact” in the end. Nearly ten people from the Enlightened Ones still died. . "File", who initially said he wanted to treat Song Shi to a drink, was lucky enough to survive. He only lost one arm, but that arm was a prosthetic, so he was relatively unscathed.
——So, it’s time to have a celebration banquet.
Yes, some people did die. Maybe they were greeting each other yesterday, but after today, both of them are gone, and even the complete corpses cannot be collected.
But so what?
The person who went bankrupt overnight due to technical adjustments and threw dumplings off the building, the person who was shot in the head by a passing cyberpsycho. People who rely on stimulants to improve work efficiency and end up working overtime until they suddenly die. In order to increase competitiveness, people are constantly installing prosthetic bodies, but they cannot afford high-end rejection agents, so they can only buy some low-quality products from the black market, and then die in the bathtub.
In this era, The dead are no longer a serious and sacred matter. Who among those who choose to stand on the battlefield has never seen a bunch of dead people? They did die, but their deaths were meaningful and valuable.
Being able to die with value is already something that countless people strive for and dream of.
After more people died, it was only a week and a half later, after they defaulted on the installment payment date, that they were discovered as a pile of rotten meat in the apartment, which could be sold for money. After the prosthetic body is removed, it is stuffed into a bag and sent to a public crematorium or garbage dump.
"Hoo"
Song Shi slowly exhaled, and his whole body was ignited with flames, which passed away in an instant, burning away the alcohol he drank.
As the focus of this battle, and even a key figure, Song Shi was of course indispensable at tonight's celebration banquet, and a bunch of people gathered around him to drink.
When the gang got drunk and started taking out the gasoline barrels labeled with industrial alcohol, he felt bad and quickly found an excuse to escape.
“At this time, I wonder if Fubo Energy is also holding a celebration banquet?”
Song Shi leaned back slightly, half-smiling: "Do you think they can swallow this breath?"
On the battlefield yesterday, when the security director, Nansing Groden, made a brazen surprise attack, and When Chakoluo grasped him from afar, the entire position stood still for a moment - to be precise, the fourth-level units that felt the spiritual energy all separated in unison and turned their sights there.
“I can take action on Nansing Groden, but it will be very troublesome to actually kill him.” Chacoro said: “But for the next three months, he can only lie in bed. ”
Yes.
On yesterday's battlefield, Chakoluo did not actually kill the security director of Fubo Energy.
Under the tacit understanding that both sides would not end if their combat power was level five or above, even Chakoluo could not really make a killing move.
A psyker at the peak of the third ring, this is already the highest combat power on the surface of Cast Light City. If he were to kill him, the balance of the original situation would be broken, leading to even more chaos and chaos. The direction of danger—the “rebels”—can be indifferent, but the “commander-in-chief” of the enlightened ones cannot ignore it.
So.
He just did it in front of all the fourth-level units present, in front of the whole city, and under the gaze of a bunch of cameras.
Throw Nansing Groden into the sky.
——Then, he spread it across most of the city and smashed it into the top floor of Fubo Energy's landmark building in Zhuguang City!
(End of this chapter)