Bionic Era

dawn.

It's not quiet.

The air defense system in the central city issued an alarm, and missiles took off with beautiful tail flames.

At this time when night and day meet, accompanied by a huge roar, brilliant fireworks ignite in the sky, the flames rise, and black smoke fills the air.

Residents who were carried out by the sound of the explosion left their homes one after another.

Because of those weird plants, the central city has not heard gunshots or artillery fire for the past two months, so it is still quiet.

"Are those robots calling again?"

"Operating at dawn, unlike those robots, they are better at night."

At night, the naked eyes of human beings are limited, but the machine race does not have too many restrictions.

People looked up in the direction of the explosion.

More anti-aircraft missiles were also fired in that direction.

"It's the city in the sky. They have sent reinforcements. Look at those flying vehicles."

"The leaders of that city are too mentally retarded to let those flying vehicles fly over our city, and they fly so low."

"How do you feel that the leaders of these invaders don't care much about winning or losing this war..."

There was a lot of discussion.

In the sky, flying vehicles carrying humanoid machines are flying over the area of ​​the central city.

Looking at its direction, it should be going to Mowu City to support the mixed area there.

Mowu City has suffered the least damage so far, and the support of this batch of humanoid machines is justified there.

But in the end, only 70% of the flying vehicles drove out of the range of the central city, and the others turned into brilliant fireworks in the sky, and then burned and fell.

Residents of Central City perform traditional arts.

【Pick up trash】

Taking advantage of the dawn, the diligent people ran to the crash site one after another.

It is best to be able to pick up half of the complete flying vehicle, and it will definitely sell for a good price. After all, this is another civilization's technology.

Even if there is no flying vehicle, if you can pick up some weapons, or capture a few soldiers of the opponent who are not dead, it is quite cost-effective.

Just before the sun rose completely.

The first wave of residents ran to one of the crash sites.

The flying vehicle at this crash point has been dilapidated and turned into a pile of scrap copper and iron, without any value.

As for the soldiers inside...

"Is it a bionic person?"

Everyone is disappointed.

They wanted to meet some special races, TV now often reports what other cities are going through, there are blue races, there are dwarves and giants, etc...

The residents of Central City have been peaceful for too long. During the previous war, they only faced a group of cold robots.

Available on-site on the ground.

These severed hands and short legs, broken bodies, flowing blue blood, and an appearance that is almost the same as that of humans all show that the army in the sky just now is composed of bionics.

"Those underground intruders actually have bionic technology?"

Aside from being disappointed, many residents felt a little unbelievable.

You must know that on the entire ground, after 80 years of development, only two companies, Bilan and Xinhong, have this kind of technology.

And there are also rumors that the original technology of Xinhong was stolen from Bilan.

"Hey, I don't even have a weapon, so it's a waste of time."

People shook their heads in disappointment, and then dispersed to go home.

The mystery of the underground world has almost been revealed.

For the leaders of various cities, these androids are a little surprise today.

Ground troops from Central City arrived quickly.

All crash sites were surrounded, and follow-up research was carried out in an orderly manner...

...

Suburbs of Mowu City.

Promised a large mixed zone site.

After three months of war, this chaotic area has become much quieter.

The elderly, weak, women and children were all arranged to retreat, leaving the frontmost place almost bordering the urban area of ​​Mowu City.

Children and women were sent back underground.

Those who are truly capable of fighting are concentrated for training, and all the lords of the three floors have felt heavy pressure during these few months.

They can see certain problems through these three months of fighting.

"We can't win, there's no hope!"

It was a reformer who spoke, a three-story lord.

It's not just his emotions alone.

This pessimism has spread throughout the mixed zone.

In the past three months, more than 30 batches of fighters have been dispatched to the mixed area. Nearly a million soldiers of the mixed ethnic group, armed with crude weapons, used various means to either attack from the front or sneak in secretly. Finally, some of them entered Mowu City was destroyed, and a small number of these people returned successfully.

The news they brought back was heavy.

This is a large city with a population of nearly 200 million people, the number of people is equal to that of the entire underground world, and the technology is highly developed, and its economic and military capabilities can crush the mixed zone.

The weak advantage of the mixed zone is only the revenge will and blood of the majority.

"This city of Mowu has moved all the people on the front line underground. Every underground entrance is guarded by a large number of soldiers. We don't have pure human races, so we can't get in. Even reformed people can't pass their identification system..."

"Now our ability to kill their people is getting lower and lower. Many residential areas are empty, and the gap between our soldiers and their soldiers is really too big. It is difficult to make up for the quality of individual soldiers. Once confronted head-on..."

The three-story lord helplessly explained the status quo.

If the whole body equipment of a soldier in Mowu City is disassembled, or measured in money, it can be worth more than a dozen soldiers in the mixed zone. This is the gap.

If you look down from a height.

The entire Mowu City suffered considerable damage.

Countless high-rise buildings collapsed, and the ones that did not collapse were also full of bullet holes. They must not be able to continue to be used. Various reconstruction projects were forced to stop. Except for a small number of necessary industries such as medical care, other industries have stopped, and the economic decline has been severe.

The superficial damage to the city was far greater than the last bionic riot.

Every region seems to have experienced the baptism of doomsday.

This is the power of street fighting.

After all, the city has become a battlefield, and a random shell can destroy half a residential building.

But the number of casualties was much smaller than the last android riot.

After all, an external attack cannot withstand an internal disintegration.

"Now it looks like a stalemate war situation, but in fact, we have lost contact with the high-level world and lack ammunition replenishment. At most, we can persist for another two or three months."

"It's been three full months, why is there no support at all? I don't believe that those gentlemen in the high-level world don't want to win this war!"

The first strategy formulated by the three-story lords in the mixed area was to bring down Mou City through a large number of civilian casualties.

But now Mowu City has not been dragged down, but they themselves are starting to get tired.

Mainly there is no news from the upper world.

Everyone in the mixed zone can't see the future and hope.

Holding on to it will only let more fighters in the mixed zone die.

"The latest news brought back by our soldiers in Mowu City is that the white hairs in the north have ceased fighting."

"Those damn things, just surrender?"

The mixed zone contains all races.

There are three-story leaders of the white-haired race on the scene.

After hearing the news, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice, feeling ashamed.

"No."

Another comforted: "It's not a surrender, it's a truce negotiated by the two sides. Those white hairs didn't fail, they just..."

"What is it?"

Someone asked something went wrong.

There are also more people who are silent.

In fact, they all know the situation of the armistice.

In the past three months, the Mixed Zone has collected a lot of news related to history.

These news are very true, but for all races underground, they are quite cruel.

"By the way... do you believe in the so-called kingdom of heaven?"

The topic was finally picked up.

Being able to sit in the position of the lord on the third floor means that everyone here has special contacts in the high-level world.

They can get more information than ordinary people.

The more information you get, the more doubts you will have in your heart.

Not just blind questioning.

"If you don't believe me... so what? After all, we are not the ones in power, we are just higher-level slaves in the hands of others, and now we have lost contact... There is no chance to question us."

Not far away, the flames of war continued, and guns roared.

In the past three months, everyone has slowly changed from being full of enthusiasm to being confused and self-doubting now.

"If we choose to cease fighting, what will the humans on the ground do to us?"

"Don't think too much, we don't have the power to cease fighting."

"Wait a little longer... Let's see what happens to those white hairs in the north."

Many leaders ended the meeting amid suspicion and anxiety.

dusk.

The mixed zone, which had been quiet for too long, gave out the biggest cheers in months.

Everyone saw the familiar flying vehicles in the sky.

Someone excitedly shouted: "It is the support of the high-level world, we are finally not fighting alone!"

On the dim horizon, the sun is setting.

Hundreds of huge flying vehicles are rushing towards the crimson sunlight.

This has rekindled hope for many residents of the mixed zone who had already been disappointed. They have seen the attention and determination of high-level world leaders to this war.

But all the leaders on the third floor fell silent once again looking at the flying support.

They did not cheer.

I can't even have any happy thoughts.

This army of more than 100,000 humanoid machines is just a drop in the bucket in the face of the huge Mowu City. At most, it can make the war more cruel.

The more brutal the war, the more casualties, and the less hope of a final peace talks.

"In this world, except for the land of the nine cities, and the second city of bionics not far from us, the rest of the world is no man's land, where the wind and sand are raging, and life is dry..."

"Even if there are real peace talks, will there be a place for us on the ground?"

With deep worry, the lords of the three floors accepted this army of humanoid machines.

that night.

An army of humanoid machines joins the fray.

Taking advantage of the cover of night, these humanoid machines are more powerful, more organized, and have a single purpose than the robots of the machine family.

The soldiers on the edge of the urban area of ​​Mowu suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

"Why did the opponent suddenly become so much stronger?"

"Is it because of the reinforcements at dusk?"

"Damn it, it's a bionic!"

The night was thick.

The powerful humanoid mechanical army broke through a weak defense line almost instantly.

Gunshots rang out and artillery fire roared.

The pungent gunpowder smoke made the night even more cruel.

In the process of hand-to-hand combat, the soldiers saw the numb and cold faces of these humanoid machines.

"It's not a bionic person. This morning, Central City sent a message. This is the mechanical army of the invading force."

"The invading forces actually understand bionic technology?"

Fortunately, the notification from Central City was timely enough, so Mowu City didn't immediately think that the bionics were joining forces with underground forces.

But Mo Wu City still underestimated these humanoid machines.

The combat ability stronger than that of the five generations of military bionics has caused the land troops to suffer a lot.

These mechanical monsters can crush the bones of soldiers with a random punch. They are powerful and extremely fast, and they come and go without a trace in the dark night.

The difficulty of the battle has been upgraded.

The dilemma that Lu Wen once faced on the tram in the underground world was perfectly transplanted to these soldiers.

If there is no thermal weapon in hand, and only hand-to-hand combat, flesh and blood creatures can only be slaughtered in the face of such mechanical monsters with full strength, agility, and defense.

A night of fighting is over.

Dawn came.

The defense lines in more than ten directions of Mowu City fell, and humanoid machines poured into the city.

More brutal street fighting began.

"Organize more residents to move underground."

"The underground space is no longer enough."

"There must be some other safe place..."

All the cities on the ground have been at peace for 80 years, and the fortifications left after the war in the early years have long been decayed. The new fortifications did not take into account the population growth in these years.

Brutal street fighting caused the death toll of residents to soar.

These humanoid machines can quickly climb the walls of high-rise buildings and go door-to-door looking for city dwellers.

The electromagnetic weapons they carry can cause great interference to drones.

A small drone belonging to Mowu City lost control and fell from the sky, smashing into pieces.

In just one day, the situation in Mowu City was reversed.

The soldiers belonging to the ground troops in Mowu City felt that the enemy's fighting power had become countless times stronger in an instant.

Caught off guard.

The enemies in the first three months seemed to come out of a slum, with outdated equipment, chaotic command, and relatively low combat effectiveness.

But these high-tech human machines that carry them give them a feeling of facing more than 100,000 iron men, even though these things can't fly.

"One of our underground fortifications has been breached!"

The sudden news was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts hard.

This means that none of the civilians inside are likely to survive.

The difficulty and severity of the war escalated several levels continuously on this day.

three days later.

Lu Wen and others returned to Mowu City from Cree City.

This city is countless times dilapidated than when they left.

Twilight shrouded the dilapidated city streets, buildings became ruins, concrete blocks and glass shards were scattered all over the place, and the airport was full of gunfire and artillery fire.

Thick black smoke rose from every corner of the city.

It is difficult to count how many civilians have been killed or injured in the past three days, perhaps more than in the previous three months.

"Go and contact No. 9 in the no man's land, we also need to transfer the residents."