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Chapter 425 Blue Wolf

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    ? Central City East District 1, Ave Green Street.

    With the roar of the engine, a red humanoid mech turned out from behind the half-collapsed church wall at the corner of the street.

    The five-segment iron-gray metal soles of the mecha stepped on the broken bricks and rubble of the uneven ruins, making a rattling sound.  The external auxiliary transmission rod of the legs flexes back and forth.  Under the buffer of the hip bone and abdominal suspension system, the red upper body of the mecha undulates rhythmically with the mech's pace, while the ferocious energy muzzle on the shoulder is turned away from the body under the action of the mecha computer and mechanical correction device  The bumpy state always maintains a precise and balanced pointing to the suspicious area.

    "Safe." Hans Stapp reported in the communication channel in a dull and deep voice, and then turned the communication volume knob on the helmet to the minimum.  He was really tired of that chattering captain.

    Pushing the joystick, parked the beloved red [Gust] by the fountain in the center square of the little boy in Evergreen. Sdepp turned on the forced ventilation system of the cockpit, and opened the cockpit cover a little, trying to expel the energy in the cockpit due to modification.  That lingering damn smell of oil left over from hacking the system.

    On the mecha radar, except for the main brigade slowly approaching him behind him, there were no suspicious targets.  Staple lit a cigarette, raised his head, adjusted the optical scope, and carried out routine vigilance observation.

    The Evergreen District is one of the oldest districts in the central city, and the Little Boy Circus is the intersection of the eight main streets around it.  The streets extending radially in eight directions are like a huge Chinese character "米", cutting off the entire Evergreen District.

    Because the Evergreen area was built before the climate modification of the free world of Mars, the lack of tools and materials and the factors to match the environmental isolation cover in mid-air made the earliest people who landed on this planet only use the most primitive way  Build low houses in this district.

    These ancient buildings with brick and wood structure, so far, have an unusual ancient and clumsy charm.  With the smooth climate modification, more and more people moved to Mars planet, and the Evergreen area expanded to the surrounding area.  In the end, this area was connected with the central area formed by several other isolation enclosures, and became the current central city.

    Thousands of years have passed, and the houses here have been rebuilt and repaired several times, and they are no longer the buildings of the past.  However, the architectural style and planning of the entire district are still intact.  When Staple was a child, he often came here with his parents.  The bare-butt bronze sculpture of a little boy in the fountain in the circular square and the pigeons on the square are his best playmates when his parents pray sincerely in the church.

    And when he was a teenager, the taverns on Zhengnan Street were the favorite places for him and his companions to visit.  I don't know how many times they were kicked out because they were not old enough, and they had the cheek to pretend to be eighteen years old and sneak into another pub until late at night.

    But now, all these beautiful memories have turned into ruins.

    As far as the eye can see, the houses around the square have collapsed in pieces, and the ruins that still stand are full of traces of smoke and fire.  The bluestone streets are covered with broken wood, broken bricks and tiles, and the original street surface can hardly be seen.  The bronze boy in the central fountain has only half of his body left, and more than half of the magnificent church has collapsed. From the outside, you can directly see the broken wooden benches in the church and the crucifix on the front choir wall.  .  The South Street Tavern in my memory has been destroyed by the war, and now it is empty, with only a few broken pillars, ruins more than one meter high, and a long piece of weeds that have grown up.

    Stoop looked up at the sky, and a pigeon cooed lowly, flapped its wings and soared into the air, across the gray sky, and flew to the incomplete eaves of the church.

    He watched quietly, it was the only surviving thing in his memory.  These pigeons have lived here for an unknown number of years, and they cannot leave here.  I don't know, when these animals see this world with their agile eyes, will they realize that everything in front of them means a disaster.

    Perhaps, without thinking, they are happier than human beings in troubled times.

    The sound of engines and footsteps sounded, and eleven mechas gathered from all directions to the small circular square one after another. They were the people of the reconnaissance team, who were in charge of the forward security of the brigade. Presumably, they had already surveyed the surrounding area.

    Stoop continued to look up at the half-roofed church. In his opinion, waiting for the pigeon to reappear was far more important than any other companion.

    "These damn bandits from Puluo Town." A [Rafale] stopped atStaple suddenly had a feeling, as if people like himself had just watched a movie and were waiting for the crowd to leave.  They didn't want to join in the fun.

    The dynamic scanner emits a beeping warning sound.  Stapley paid no heed.  This thing cannot tell friend from foe.  Now the [Gust] of the two companies are crowded around in a mess, it's strange that the scanner didn't issue a warning.

    The warning sounded hysterically, and the irritated Stapp raised his head and reached out to turn off the switch.  Then, he saw a picture that he never forgot until he died of old age

    In the ruins in the distance, dozens of cyan mechas spread out, sticking to the ground, and flew towards the crowded group of red mechas.

    It's like, in the grass, dozens of hunting blue wolves are chasing the waves, flying like lightning!

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