Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng controlled the big cat to return to the starting base of the Sovereign Society, the campsite in the jungle.

Sometimes he was also curious, why didn't the other party come up with a beheading tactic?

Now it seems that I dare not make things too big.

After all, they are just consuming each other's cannon fodder now. If they really behead each other, even the initiators will be unlucky.

As soon as I returned to the camp, I heard a lot of discussions.

"We destroyed one of their forward bases."

"We destroyed half of their logistics center."

"We are amazing. We directly wiped out their training center and killed thousands of recruits in training. I clawed one by one, one by one, from the front door to the back door, without blinking an eye."

"Yeah, you didn't make eyelids because you were lazy, and it's impossible to blink." A wild eagle next to you laughed.

brutal war...

Wen Rensheng shook his head, this is the advantage of being strong, you can fight on other people's land when you start a war, otherwise, it will appear on your own.

His previous life told him that this is normal.

Don't be soft-hearted, don't need pity, human history has been fought all the way, whoever kills wins, who can survive; it has been like this in the past, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future.

It's just that after this surprise attack, the opponent should show his real strength.

Yes, this should be the purpose of the Inspectorate, to match the inferior horse with the superior horse.

The McCann people had repeatedly provoked them before, and the action of the Sovereign Club was to retaliate, and the perfect white gloves were to reflect their own value.

Wen Rensheng thought of this, withdrew from the control of the big cat, and called Liu Xuncha.

"Old Liu, do you know about overseas affairs? I heard it's very lively recently." He tentatively asked.

Of course, you can't ask directly. In that case, doesn't it mean that you have internal support in the Sovereign Society?

"It's very lively, earning and robbing, I hope they don't cause any trouble, and they don't go overseas to the southeast recently." Liu Xunjian hinted ambiguously.

"Understood, it seems that something big has happened." Wen Rensheng sighed.

Sure enough, as I expected, what happened outside was within the inspector's line of sight.

That's right, without their tacit consent, how could the people of the Sovereign Society have so many conveniences?

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Meanwhile, the McCanns finally got angry.

In a forward camp, several McCann officers with military ranks were roaring.

"These damned scourges! Indescribable yellow liquid that can move, damn it, how dare they attack us so openly?"

"That's right, these bastards, they actually ignore our identity as the Son of Destiny, and dare to ignore our strength, we have to use mushrooms!"

"Yes, mushrooms must be used to let them understand how dangerous their provocation against us is!"

The potbellied McCann officers vented their anger without any scruples.

The loss is too great.

Battleships were burned, bases were destroyed, and personnel were killed.

The point is that all of this didn't get much wind in advance.

Or there were some rumors, but they ignored them.

With an oriental temper, how could it be possible to do such a thing?

They don't have the guts.

They are afraid of mushrooms.

This is their general thinking.

However, they forgot that the group of people who confronted them didn't care about the post-radiation world at all, and even hoped that the world would come sooner, so as to restore their former glory.

After all, scientists have demonstrated that the Fourth World War will be fought with stones, isn't that just retro?

It happens to be what the aliens are good at. Compared with throwing stones, they will never lose to anyone.

"Okay, gentlemen, please calm down. Mushrooms cannot be used yet, but a counterattack must be counterattacked. We will never bow to a group of invaders. They want us to go back to the negotiating table in delusion. We will Tell them, this is delusional, they are running wild in our back garden, and want us to back down, those self-righteous Orientals, they are whimsical!" A McCann officer with the rank of major general waved his hand and told the command post All the staff officers and officers were quiet.

"Your Excellency, what is your opinion?"

"We want to mobilize the special operations team in the continent, and use the devil's means to deal with the devil!" Major General McCann said harshly.

"But those guys have always been the most selfish. They have never been willing to go to the front line of the battlefield, forcing us to use the inferior version, but the inferior version has long been proven. It can only be used as a slave in the factory, and it is useless to go to the battlefield." A combat staff officer shook his head.

"Hmph, they are eating and using ours, and they still can't figure it out, how is it possible? If they refuse to go to the battlefield, then their alien licenses will be revoked!" The major general's eyes showed a cold light.

"Well, in that case, they will flee in large numbers. We only rely on giving them enough time to get them to defect. If they are forced to fight, they will flee one hundred percent. They are not ordinary people, Ordinary people love our land very much, even if hundreds of thousands of deaths, we can quickly appease them. But the aliens are different, many people are older than our history, expecting them to be like ordinary people, that is Impossible." The combat staff officer sighed.

"Yeah, those damned vampires, devils, wizards, every one deserves to be hanged, they have no love for the land, they just run around and go wherever it's convenient. We'd better count on God to fight for us It will come to reality." Others cursed angrily.

Obviously, although aliens have many conveniences in the land of McCann, there are more people who hate them.

Can you not hate it?

She has a long lifespan, great strength, and wealth, and she is often defiant, and her skin color is of the international brand, so it will be strange if she doesn't attract hatred.

The major general of the McCann was speechless for a while, and said angrily: "Why can the Orientals let the aliens go to the battlefield? But our great McCann can't?"

"Because they have perfect puppet technology, just like drones and playing strategy games, those aliens will not go to the front line in person, only a few brave people will go to the battle in person. If you want to recruit brave people, naturally It is feasible. But the chances of the brave are only 5%, and the base of ordinary people is large and can be recruited, but the base of aliens is small, and the number of people who can be recruited is just a drop in the bucket." The combat staff explained.

"In this case, why don't we develop our own puppet technology?" the major general asked.

"Well, puppet technology is a technology that needs history to develop. It can't be done by poaching corners. The main reason is that technology is easy to learn and raw materials are difficult to accumulate, and raw materials are mainly monopolized by Orientals. They occupy the world. The most land has the most output. And our history is too short, and it is too difficult to accumulate corresponding material production areas." The combat staff continued to explain.

"I understand. This is like our competition with the East Islanders. Even though they have similar technology to ours, they are destined to never be our real threat because of their inherent defects in materials. As long as we are serious, they will be finished. The major general quickly accepted this explanation.

"That's right, it's exactly this explanation. We are rich in natural resources, but the mysterious resources are too scarce. They even have thousands of years of township sea beasts, which we can't cultivate anyway. Our Great White Shark Project , has only been implemented for decades.” The combat staff officer spread his hands.

"Then what should we do now? Do we have to watch them rely on the tricks of those devils to show off their power in front of us?" The major general was angry.

"Well, now we can only rely on money. Money has the greatest magic power. We can hire other people to deal with these eastern devils." The combat staff gave a suggestion.

"It's ridiculous. Could it be that we are reduced to using these unorthodox means to fight against those devils? Absolutely not, we must find a way to win from our combat system!" The major general immediately refused.

How can the money, but theirs, be used to hire the devil?