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Chapter 1087

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The crisp sound of the gunshot stunned everyone present! The soldiers, including Colonel Dickson's guards, had thought of countless ways to deal with the situation, but they had never expected that the result would be a 50 flogging, no, a bullet for each of them!!

The surrounding soldiers slowly retreated with fear on their faces. Even his guards retreated. In the end, there was not a single person within five meters of Colonel Dickson!

Colonel Dickson stared blankly at the revolver in his hand. Suddenly, he threw it away as if it was a hot potato. He looked around at the soldiers who were treating him like a scourge and felt a chill run down his spine.

"Traitors!! You're all traitors!!! " He pointed at the soldiers and shouted. Then, he stumbled back to the ship where he lived.

In the shadows not far away, a T-600 Terminator was staring at them intently. No one noticed that the light emitted from its electronic eyes was actually blue. An invisible harmonic resonance was affecting Colonel Dickson's brain waves — the Nightmare Aura! Kristina!!

Now that all communications in Southampton had been cut off by the commander, Kristina could easily use her liquid metal transformation ability to sneak into the Butcher Division's base. In fact, the Terminators knew that Kristina was a T-X, because she was also a product of Skynet. However, the Terminators could not verify her identity because their network communication was cut off, so they directly regarded her as one of their own.

But even if the Terminators knew about her identity, it was impossible for these robots to suddenly pull a Grey Coat soldier aside and say, 'Hey buddy, did you know? We've got a super awesome T-X here recently! 'Therefore, the Grey Coat soldiers who were kept in the dark had no idea what was going on.

Therefore, Kristina and her T-1000 that could split off at any time spread rumors around the base, inciting hostility among the soldiers. The previous conflict between the Butcher Brigade and the Iron Hook Brigade was also directed by her. Yes, she was the one who spilled the lunch and beat up the soldiers, but the ones who were shot were the hot-blooded officers of their respective units who stood up for their subordinates.

If Butcher Shi was still in his prime, these methods would have been useless and would have been easily seen through. However, the Butcher Division had just suffered a crushing defeat. They had lost two-thirds of their troops, the Blood Hand Brigade was almost completely wiped out, and the Butcher Knife Brigade had only returned with around a thousand men. The Iron Hook Brigade, on the other hand, had maintained its full strength. The balance between the three brigades that made up the Butcher's Division had been broken. Now that the Iron Hook Brigade, which was the strongest among them, had to take on more work, there was naturally a lot of dissatisfaction. This gave Kristina the chance to stir things up.

In addition, she had been secretly using the Nightmare Aura to influence Colonel Dickson, who was already frightened by the mere twang of a bow, and finally made him do something crazy!

At this point, there was no need for Kristina to interfere anymore. All she needed to do was to wait quietly for the moment Tang Yu attacked and hand over Colonel Dickson's head.



It was already late at night. The soldiers in the Southampton base had all gone to bed with their minds full of worries, ready to welcome the unknown tomorrow. However, at this moment, a burst of music came from the periphery of their base!

"Phew!! Hah!!! Hiya ~ ~ ~ ~ Roar!!! "The rhythmic drumming and cheering clearly spread throughout the base through the loudspeakers! The soldiers of the Butcher's Division who had just fallen asleep stood up and looked towards the source of the sound.

In the distance, they could only see countless bonfires lit in the darkness, and countless figures dancing around the bonfires. Some of the soldiers of the Butcher's Division picked up their binoculars and looked over. They were surprised to find that the people dancing were their former comrades! They were the Blood Hand Brigade, and some of the Butcher Knife Brigade!

They were all barefoot and wore beads made of grass seeds or shells around their necks. However, due to the shortage of supplies, some of them used bullet casings instead. Their faces were painted with red and white oil paint, and they were dancing around the bonfire. Their movements were slow and powerful, and their steps were in sync. Along with their movements, shouts in Congolese could be heard through the loudspeakers.

"'Mkuezo'! It's' Mkuezo '!! "A sharp-eyed soldier shouted.

"It's really like that! 'Mkuezo'!! It's been a long time since I last saw it! "Some of them began to sigh.

'Mkuezo' was one of the most popular traditional dances of the Congolese people. It was an expression of resistance against the oppression and tyranny of the colonists. Ever since they surrendered to Skynet and joined the Grey Coat Army, these soldiers had never seen such a pure Congolese folk dance!

"That's right! I miss the old days … … the days when I would dance around the bonfire with my family, the young and the old in the village, eating roasted meat … … "As the soldiers spoke, tears flowed down their cheeks.

"I really want to join them and dance with them … …" That was the thought of many of the soldiers. They passed the binoculars around and watched for a while.

However, at that moment, a few officers came over and snatched the binoculars away. They shouted, "Everyone! Prepare for battle! Do not go and watch the traitors dance! Do you hear me? They are traitors! They are traitors who betrayed us and surrendered to New Atlanta! "

The soldiers slowly walked back. They reluctantly put on their clothes and picked up their weapons. Their movements were very light, afraid that if they made too much noise, they would not be able to hear the drumbeats and shouts coming from the other side.

None of the Terminators moved. According to their programmed judgment, the singing was not hostile, so there was no need for them to react.

The next day, everyone could clearly see that there was an army stationed outside Southampton City! Moreover, there were hundreds and thousands of large robots over four meters tall in this army! These robots were covered in barbs, and on them were human limbs and heads!

Seeing this scene, the soldiers of the Iron Hook Brigade who had never seen the horrors of the Guardian Army kept quiet out of fear. At that moment, some of the soldiers of the Butcher's Knife Brigade and the Bloody Hand Brigade who had experienced the siege of New Atlanta began to tell these people about the horrors of this cruel, bloody and barbaric robot army! Of course, Kristina also added fuel to the fire.

"Don't be fooled by the tattered appearance of these robots. Those are the spoils of war they destroyed! They have a habit of welding the spoils of war they destroyed to their bodies. Over time, they became like this! If these spoils of war belonged to humans … Tsk tsk, just look at their bodies! "

"There is a huge mouth made of chainsaws hidden in their chests! Everyone they caught was directly torn to pieces by the countless chainsaws! "

"They even stuck the captives on the barbs on their bodies to use them as human shields!"

One to ten, ten to a hundred, the tomb keeper army was described as an invincible army that had come from the depths of hell! Moreover, seeing was believing. Through binoculars, one could indeed see the terrifying appearance of the robots of this army. This made the rumors even more real!

No one was willing to fight against this kind of army anymore!

At night, the terrifying robot army disappeared into the night. The prisoners of the Butcher's Knife Brigade and the Bloody Hand Brigade came out again to sing and dance. Today, they were also dancing the folk dance of Congo, 'Congo's Past and Present'.

On the third day, the Guardian Army swaggered past. At night, the prisoners of war continued to dance. 'Edongba Group Dance' was also a Congo tradition.

On the fourth day …

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