Suddenly, he found a wrecked power armor that looked like a wreck from the "Furious 2" game.

The wreckage was covered with bullet marks and was obviously destroyed by conventional weapons, but the wreckage door was opened and there was no one inside.

"Uh, Shelley," Ma Sha called to the British girl, "In your mind, is there any organization of superpowers with a logo that looks like this?"

Ma Shan pulled out a piece of paper and quickly drew on it with a pencil.

Alas, MSI is over.

Look at TI, I hope TI can have a good result today.

Chapter 355 When the Impossible Becomes Possible (four more)

Shelley looked at the figure drawn by Masha.

"I saw this graphic for the first time."

she says.

"This thing does not conform to the general logic of heraldry. It must not come from a European designer. Why, where did you find this mark?"

"On a fancy power armor." Ma Sha scratched his head, "I think this is the sign of the organization of superpowers that ruined this small town."

"Let me summarize the current situation. We have just left the border...or according to the official statement of the world government, it is the boundary between the Greater China Region and the Soviet Region, and then it was discovered that someone burned a border city of the Soviet Union and wiped it out. The Soviet army stationed in the local area?" The regiment secretary looked at Ma Sha after the conclusion, and seemed to be asking, "Am I right?"

Ma Sha nodded: "That's how it is, and judging from the direction of the reinforcements, it may be possible that the nearest joint security maintenance force is on the northern Xinjiang side. Either all the local Soviet forces have been wiped out, or something else has delayed. Live them."

"Well, except for the rotating troops under the command of the Joint Security Forces headquarters, the movement of other troops across regions is a very complicated matter, which will touch the nerves of many aspects." Shelley, as the Masha team, is most concerned about the internal framework of the world government. Someone who knows said so, "There must be an extraordinary situation."

Ma Sha: "I want to go around and see if I can find some clues about the attack. It's late now, and those with sleepy eyes can sleep. I just go around a little bit."

While Masha wandered around looking for clues, a few kilometers outside the burning city, in a secret Soviet base, flashy sprayed power armor filed off the pylons on both sides of the gunship and walked into the hangar.

The armored cuirass hatch opened, and several young men jumped out of the armor, clapping and celebrating with excitement, and they talked loudly in Russian: "Did you see it! We completely defeated them!" A sturdy young man with a Buddhist **** on his bald head. He smiled, "The voices of those superpowers who came to meet us crying and begging for mercy are pleasant to listen to!"

"Mom~" Another young man with a skull printed on his bald head learned the last cry of the enemy, so everyone laughed.

At this time, a Soviet colonel walked into the hangar and cleared his throat.

The Buddhist Wanzi who seemed to be the leader turned his head to look at the colonel, and asked without taking the other party seriously: "What's the matter, colonel~comrade~"

"I know you are very excited just coming back from the mission, but I want to remind you that you are missing a companion."

"His own armor was destroyed, and then he ran out of the armor in a panic. It was his own business to be shot and killed." The bald man spread his hands to the colonel. "Or, the colonel must use discipline. Punish us?"

"Of course not, because we don't have the coercive force to force you, so discipline becomes empty talk." The colonel looked serious. "But you can move freely because we have set off a rebellion. If you can't be with us Good cooperation, we will no longer provide you with power armor, as well as related maintenance and logistics."

"Are you threatening us, Colonel?" The bald boy approached the Colonel, staring at him menacingly.

However, the colonel did not flinch: "I am reminding you of the status quo. As superpowers, you can easily destroy this base, but you can't organize logistics supplies. You can't form an effective logistics by just grabbing technicians and grabbing parts. The supply chain. Of course, it is impossible to maintain a helicopter team that can quickly send you and enough supplies for combat to anywhere."

The bald boy stared at the colonel, his mouth moved, and finally said nothing, but smiled at the colonel.

He stretched out his hand to help the colonel tidy the collar, then turned to his men: "Well, Mr. Colonel wants us to sum up our experience, who will come first?"

Several superpowers looked at each other.

"Isn't there?" The bald boy asked again, then turned to the colonel and spread his hands, "Look, comrade colonel, my people don't think there is much to reflect on."

"I deeply regret this," said the colonel.

"Also, let me remind you, comrade colonel, I didn't squeeze you to death, didn't let this cooperation... How to say, yes, ‘break’, it’s purely because I like the food in the cafeteria, understand?"

"I will make the canteen work harder to make it more delicious." The colonel finished speaking, and stuffed the bald boy with the electronic tablet in his hand. "This is your new task. After the initial raid, the Soviet army has already reacted. , Resistance is increasing, and a large number of rapid reaction forces are being mobilized, Nazarev is preparing to counterattack.

"Although you have just disrupted the railway traffic with Greater China, now you need to rush to the front line immediately."

"Isn't there my brother on the front line? His ability is SSS grade," the bald boy just opened his mouth, and his subordinates called him, so he turned his back, stretched out his hand back without looking back, caught and threw it. I took the bottle of vodka and took a few mouthfuls.

The colonel frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. After all, Maozi has always had the tradition of being sloppy with elite troops, and he likes to smoke, drink and burn his head.

"Your brother is indeed very powerful, but the Russians sent out a lot of stray superpowers to besiege him, and the attack on the capital of the Republic is not very smooth. Of course, your brother has been actually causing damage to the defenders and reducing the Russian superpowers. The number of participants, so all we need is actually time. And we hope you will buy time for your brother."

The bald man with a Buddhist **** nodded: "Well, I understand, buy time. As long as I block all the Russian reinforcements on the road and destroy it, right, comrade colonel."

"right."

The bald boy shrugged.

"One more thing," the colonel said again, "why do you have a Buddhist logo tattooed on your head? Are you skinheads, aren't you all new NCs?"

The bald boy looked at the colonel questioningly: "Buddhism? Me? Wait, Buddhism?"

The colonel shook his head: "You got tattoos reversed."

"Wait, there are pros and cons for this thing? Is there a difference?"

The colonel turned around and left without replying.

In the base command room, the colonel entered and saluted the general.

"What do you think of these big skinhead boys?" The general who had been looking at the night outside the window turned around and looked at the colonel.

The colonel shook his head: "A group of mobs, we will suffer if we cooperate with them."

"This is the assistant sent by the adult from Moscow. Without them, Zakayev would definitely not be able to make up his mind to launch a rebellion against Nazarev."

"In terms of combat effectiveness, there is really no problem, but character, I always feel that the big figures in Moscow just want to throw the hot potato at us."

"Huh. If the rebellion succeeds, with the current density of awakening, we will soon organize our own force of superpowers, and we will throw these hot potatoes back at that time."

"Will the rebellion really succeed?" The colonel looked very worried.

"Relax, in the past week, people in the entire Soviet area have awakened everywhere. Moscow has long been exhausted. Then, the situation will only get worse. Moscow will not be able to distinguish so many high-level superpowers to suppress our side. Relying on super Those with abilities, our chance of success is probably the highest in the past two decades. Grozny, Georgia, and the three countries of the Baltic Sea...The emergence of superpowers has made many people who dare not expect it before. Things are possible now."

The general sat down at the desk, took out the cup and poured vodka, and then took out a thick cigar: "The times have changed, Comrade Dimitrov."

Chapter 356 Brother Li, ah, ah, one more)

Masha discovered this Soviet army base nearby.

"It's weird. This base is not too far from the small town. It seems that the troops are sufficient, so why didn't it go out?"

He muttered.

Shelley asked: "You mean, you found a strong Soviet army base, but they didn't dispatch it?"

"Yes, that's it." Masha nodded.

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