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Chapter 927 Trophies
Chapter 927 - Spoils of War
After noticing that tear gas and smoke bombs were ineffective, Chen Fei realized that the other party was different from the crazy adventurers who were broke. They could even handle this situation, so their equipment must be too complete.
Especially after confirming that the other party was indeed wearing individual tactical armor, the Young Master Legion of the Gou family was confirmed.
Individual tactical armor has always been the standard equipment of the sovereign. If the wallet of a small sovereign is not full enough, he may not be able to afford it.
This thing is expensive!
The basic configuration is not cheap, and the additional modular function plug-ins and maintenance costs are not low, and there are also upgraded versions with better performance. Chen Fei was very poor at the beginning, and he shamelessly forced Henghai Tactical Weapon Group to get something for free, but the benefits were immediate.
Which private military contractor has the opportunity to configure this kind of sovereign-level active equipment? It makes it easier for Hana Boss to negotiate business outside, which is really a face-boosting experience.
Why don't the wealthy legions that have money and connections and can get individual tactical armor go to fight the sovereign's active military, but instead go to Chen Xiaoer to show off their presence?
They are so bored that they take human life lightly.
You can't kill him, and you can't drive him away.
If Chen Fei wants to continue to get the support or protection of the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee, he can only honestly put away his sharp claws.
Otherwise, wouldn't one Elemental Annihilation Bomb be good? If one doesn't work, then two!
The command center activated the elemental annihilation bomb backdoor, and the additional password was to protect against gentlemen but not villains. Otherwise, those passwords would be useless and would be exhausted in minutes. As long as Chen Fei could abide by the rules, there was no difference between the four-digit password and the tenth-digit password of 2.
"'Adam', withdraw all combat robots, modify the combat mode, switch the rail combat rifle to rubber-backed warheads, and use tower shields and long staffs as the main combat method."
Chen Fei looked at Sanhao Xuesen and asked directly: "Sanhao, do you have any information?"
Information that is difficult for him to obtain is not a problem for the monk.
All the combat robots that had intruded into the area covered by smoke and tear gas were withdrawn for re-equipment. The rubber-backed bullets with controlled initial velocity were still very painful when hitting non-vital parts. If the vital parts were hit directly, the King of Hell would not give any face, and those who deserved to die would still die.
In addition to the deliberately weakened rail combat rifle, the combat robot holds a tower shield in one hand and a stainless steel stick more than one meter high in the other. Even with the protection of the Newtonian fluid armor layer of the individual tactical armor, it will still suffer a lot if it is hit by a stick as thick as two fingers.
"The sons of several large financial groups, who are not very qualified to inherit, have used their family power to piece together an armed force, almost the strength of a regiment. This time they are betting with you to see whose people can attack your flying ship first."
Sanhao Xuesen knew that Chen Fei would ask this question and had gathered relevant information in advance.
"Which ones?"
Chen Fei doesn't want to be bullied without knowing who did it.
"It's better for you not to know. You can't afford to offend."
Sanhao Xuesen, however, kept his mouth shut. He was truly doing it for Chen Fei's own good. He went to those chaebols to seek justice out of a momentary anger, but he really didn't even know how to write the word death.
If a big chaebol wants to crush a small shrimp, he doesn't even need to do it himself, because there are plenty of people eager to do it.
"Tell me the name, and I'll have Mr. Langdon go and get them in trouble."
Chen Xiaoer didn't buy it and insisted that the monk confess and show leniency. At the same time, his eyes turned to the S-level space ability user not far away.
The chaebols are amazing!
There are people behind him. The boss Louis Landon is also a tycoon, and a top-notch one at that.
Bullying the younger ones will only cause trouble for the older ones. It's only natural. When you're in the underworld, who's afraid of who?
Receiving Chen Fei's gaze, Heseman Brown looked at Sanhao Xuesen with ill intention, and a smirk gradually appeared on his face.
Every S-level psychic who appeared next to Chen Fei had a bad impression of the monk and gave him a lot of beatings.
In ancient times, military supervisors were never a big deal.
What can the monk do? It's difficult for him too!
Under the intimidation of the S-level psychic, he had to reluctantly report a few names.
"Roger that!"
Chen Fei immediately sent it to the boss.
Even though Sanhao Xuesen is a person who does no good things, he is an indispensable expert when it comes to guarding against secret schemes. Otherwise, you don't know which young master is trying to trick you, and it would be too unfair to suffer the loss in vain.
The reconnaissance drone swarm not only marked out the enemy targets in the smoke-covered area one by one, but also added real-time information and added two new states: captured and killed.
Even if Chen Fei's side intentionally let the enemy go and did not deliberately kill anyone, the battlefield is still a battlefield, bullets have no eyes, and no one knows which will come first, an accident or tomorrow.
If those young masters are unlucky and lose their lives here, there is nothing they can do about it.
Whenever an enemy target was captured, the combat robots would unceremoniously strip off their tactical armor, make them take two puffs of tear gas, and then make them take two steps... and they would kneel on the spot, so all of them were carried back by the robots one by one.
No matter how heroic one is, one cannot withstand the strong physiological reaction to tear gas. Tears and snot will burst out like a mountain torrent, and the exposed skin surface will also be irritated and feel painful and itchy. Except for the fact that one will not die, the feeling is simply worse than death.
The command center only asked to capture them alive if possible, but did not require the quality of their survival.
Chen Fei was especially kind to him for letting him stay alive. What else could he want? Treat him like an ancestor? He was just dreaming of having his cake and eat it too!
675 prisoners were captured, of which 113 were slightly injured, 49 were seriously injured, and the rest were uninjured. Apart from that, most of them died in the first wave of attacks. When they rushed into the smoke-filled battlefield with shields and sticks, they would swing a hapless guy away, and those who insisted on resisting would be swung into baseballs that never fell to the ground. Bang, they went to the east, bang, they went to the south, bang, and continued to fly... This is the advantage of wearing individual tactical armor.
Therefore, most of the prisoners surrendered quickly. No one wanted to become a human baseball. They originally wanted to get attention through this attack, but it would be better if they didn't get attention as a human baseball.
All seven ground-effect vehicles were shot down, and half of the more than 30 all-terrain vehicles that landed at low altitude were blown up. A number of military supplies were seized.
As expected of a chaebol son, he could get his hands on such sensitive materials so easily that ordinary people would have to spend the rest of their lives in jail if they touched them.
If it weren't for the opportunity to fight an economic battle, Chen Fei would have to hide as far away as possible and not bother with these Star Yuan players.
The losses on Chen Fei's side were relatively smaller, but still considerable. Some ammunition was consumed, equivalent to 57 energy points, a tactical jet, and the energy core super star crystal was picked up. The fragments can still be pieced together, but 457% of the assembly parts need to be supplemented. combat robots were lost. After all, money was spent. The attackers were driven and almost all of them were desperate people who valued money more than their lives. Among them were people with special abilities, super powers, magic, fighting spirit, and everything they should have. The attraction of the star element is really powerful, and the loss of robots is inevitable. After all, they cannot use the full-power rail battle rifle and more powerful weapons.
Unfortunately, the parasitic species do not care about the star currency of the two civilizations of Blue Star and Sky Star, so they cannot be bought or bribed. Otherwise, the danger of the conflict between civilizations may take an unexpected turn.
"The battle is over!"
Watching the last prisoner being taken into the giant flying ship, Chen Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This broken war is really frustrating.
"You don't have to do this, do you?"
S-class psychic Heseman Brown pointed to a three-dimensional holographic projection of the picture, in which the combat robots were "processing" the prisoners one by one.
Regardless of gender, they were stripped naked from head to toe, even the panties were not spared, and even the injured were not spared. Then they were locked up in combined single-body confinement cabins, the surface of which was engraved with magic arrays that could interfere with elemental energy and mental fluctuations.
Chen Fei and Sanhao Xuesen looked at each other, and sneered tacitly. The strange meaning in their laughter was almost identical.
The single-body confinement cabin is like an iron maiden, wrapping up the entire body with only the head exposed. The person can speak, but the hands, feet and torso can move, but they cannot be in a position to exert full force. There are corresponding collection devices for personal excretion, which is equivalent to half-sitting on the toilet, and taking a shower automatically. Don't even think about personal freedom of movement, and you can't move an inch, but the confinement cabin itself can move on its own.
They are then locked up in separate rooms, where AI will assist them in using multimedia facilities and contacting the outside world. Individuals have no freedom, but relative freedom is still reserved.
The single confinement chamber comes from Sanhao Xuesen, who is indeed a sinister and vicious monk. On the surface, it preserves the dignity of the captives, but gives them no chance to do anything wrong or even escape. They can't even hurt themselves and can only be imprisoned obediently.
Since you are a prisoner, don't think about those unnecessary things.
All the debris and supplies collected from the battlefield, as well as the items looted from the prisoners, are all spoils of war. Even though these young masters have fun, they have to pay for all the expenses.
Not to mention Chen Xiaoer, even the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee will take this opportunity to eat the rich. It’s okay to be arrogant if you have money and status, but don’t you have to save face for sovereignty? You have to pay more!!
"Huh? This... looks like a storage device!"
Unable to chat with these two shady guys, Herseman Brown had to focus on another picture.
He found something unusual in the list compiled and listed by the artificial intelligence AI "Adam".
AI is often unable to identify alchemical storage tools, but people with relevant experience can make a rough judgment based on visual inspection alone.
"Storage magic weapon?"
Chen Fei and Monk Sanhao looked at him together.
Even a storage device with a small capacity is not something that ordinary people can own. The ownership of most of these alchemical devices on Blue Star belongs to the sovereign, even including the bracelet-shaped space alchemical storage device with a winding branch style that Chen Fei gave to Shen Fei. What he gave away was limited to the right to use, and the ownership still belongs to the original sovereign.
After selecting the photo of the item, zooming in, and examining it from multiple angles, Mr. Brown turned around and nodded vigorously at the two of them.
"Yes, there is a special code, the capacity should be no less than 500 cubic meters!"
(End of this chapter)