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Keeshan carried his sniper rifle out of the ignited town, his brothers followed behind silently, and Keeshan held a frightened little girl in his arms. Under the leadership of company B, those The panicked civilians ran out of the burning town, hugged their relatives, and wept bitterly.

This parting of life and death has made it difficult to arouse Keeshan's emotions.

This once powerful soldier still maintains the mental state of a best soldier even after becoming an undead. He does not participate in any political-related affairs, and regards himself and his B company as nothing. A weapon without emotion and self-awareness, from the beginning of the Battle of Northern Xinjiang to the present, Keeshan and his brothers have been running around the world and performing various tactical missions.

Sometimes on the forefront of the world’s war, it has become the sharpest sword in the battlefield of war, and sometimes disguised as an ordinary human wandering in the Kalimdor continent to perform stimulating spy missions, but more often Keeshan and his brother B's brothers exist as a special "cleaner".

Just like just now, Keeshan took B company and neatly destroyed a cult organization organized by a succubus secretly and worshiping the Burning Legion. This organization has formed a scale in the 4 towns of the Burning Plains These fools and lunatics, who believed in the end of the world at the end of the world, took 57 innocent people together and prepared for a tragic self-immolation when they did not want to live.

It is not only the catastrophe that can destroy the world. In a turbulent era, there will always be all kinds of unimaginable dark evils. Compared with the catastrophe that is enough to destroy the world, these little evils are closely related to people. ...These little evils make the kind people feel more afraid than those catastrophes.

The local sheriff got the news for the first time, but they were unable to deal with such a difficult matter and could only report upwards. After waiting for tens of minutes, an empty boat flew over the sky of the burning legion and brought the company B’s The Divine Soldier descends.

More than 30 cultists have died under the fire of company B, but several innocent people have lost their lives in the **** of the evil and foolish, and the first evil, the escape of the succubus called Lilith, Jeanji Shane was in a bad mood. He thought that after handing over his work, he would take Company B to start a "hunt" in the Burning Legion. The **** succubus was completely destroyed!

"Thank you, big brother."

Just when Keeshan was thinking, the little girl held in his arms finally recovered, and the little girl still had a blood stain on her face. That was when Keeshan robbed her from the cultist’s arms. The bullet penetrated the head of the cultist, leaving this child... "Memorial".

But the little guy was very brave. She held Keeshan's neck like a little way of expressing gratitude, kissed on Keeshan's dusty face, and then jumped on the ground, giggling Then, he waved at Keeshan while running towards his parents who were waiting for him.

Watching the little girl held tightly in her arms by her tearful mother, and her father, a slightly bald middle-aged man, had red eyes. The middle-aged man looked at Kee Shan, eyes Full of gratitude, and Kee Shane looked at the scene calmly. He nodded slightly to the middle-aged man who had never met him, and then turned around. Behind him, the little girl kept Waving his hand.

It's like saying goodbye to her hero, even if it's a completely different kind of undead.

"You look good, man..."

Danfoss, the former Paladin of B Company, also transformed into a death knight under the erosion of death, but he seems to like to joke as before. He leans on the black chariot dedicated to B Company, smoking a cigar while Wiping his own battle axe, this fierce death knight dragged 20 cultists with his own strength in the rescue battle just now, giving the other team members time to save the civilians.

"how to say..."

Keeshan sat on the other side of the chariot and took the cigar from Danfoss. He took a sip, then raised his head, looked at the gloomy sky of the burning plain, and slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth. Twisted with a strange scent of smoke, this undead warrior, like a poet, whispered:

"I have doubted my choices many times. I chose to sacrifice myself in order to save many people. Although this is in line with the justice, there will always be some uncomfortable feelings in my heart, and Tyrion promised me that the world after death is also wonderful Hell, that guy seems to have lied to me..."

"Oh?"

Another guy, who was lying in the deepest part of the car and seemed to be closing his eyes and recuperating, the death warrior Karakell heard this, he sat up and looked at Keeshan:

"Isn't such a wonderful day? Killing, saving people... How many people have we killed this month? How many people have we saved?"

"No! It's not that it's not exciting enough..."

Faced with the inquiry of his companions, Keeshan shrugged his shoulders. He looked back at the town that was farther away between the movement of the chariot and the previous battlefield. He said softly:

"I mean, it's wonderful, but we... we haven't been involved in it. What we can do is to protect them... just because we lost our home, we lost our lives, We have to make sure that they will not lose their homes, they will not lose their lives."

"Come on, brothers!"

Keeshan was silent for a moment, took a bottle of blood wine from the bin of the car, unscrewed it, and poured a glass for each of the brothers. The chariot of Company B thundered under the gloomy sky of the burning plain, Several undead cheered clinking glasses, and then drank the clear wine.

"Let's go and kill the succubus! Then, go home!"

Keeshan threw the cup in his hand **** the rock on the roadside. In the sound of the broken cup, he laughed. However, just when he finished laughing, the soldiers who were driving, "The Grand Count", The death knight with tattoos on his arms slammed the chariot horn and shouted to Keeshan behind the chariot:

"Boss, the radio has issued a new order, come and receive it!"

Hearing the call of the Grand Count, Keeshan grabbed the edge of the chariot with one hand, like a flexible monkey, and rushed into the cab from the body of the car. He skillfully turned on the car radio, and then he heard B company staying The hoarse voice of the Necromancer Menathan in the strategy headquarters:

"Head, there is an order sent above, all the missions of Company B are cancelled, and the above allows you to bring the soldiers of Company B back to Stormwind Army as quickly as possible."

"what?"

Keeshan frowned, and a glimmer of light flashed in his blue eyes. He said:

"I'm only one step away from a **** demon that has killed dozens of lives, but they made me give up the mission? This is impossible! I will wait as soon as I cut off the **** succubus' head. !"

"No! Head, you'd better hurry back!"

Menason lowered his voice and told Keeshan on the radio:

"This is a big operation. I just saw the "Icewind" commando on the Northrend continent, as well as the "SEAL" commando on the South China Sea, Delano's "Alpha" commando, and the special The "Night Owl" detachment performing the assassination mission, some of the elite special forces in these legions have returned to Stormwind’s headquarters, I have also seen several death lords at the party, this is a big scene...your most Don't miss it."

"they?"

Keeshan's tone was disdainful, and he snorted:

"They are all a group of fakes, company B is the most elite! In short, help me out, Menason, we will go back at most one day."

"And before that, the succubus who thought she could make waves on the site of company B, and did nothing evil...she, she was dead!"

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In the early morning of the next day, Keeshan, who was wearing a black major uniform, appeared in the meeting room of the Stormwind Army. He also specially cleaned up his scattered hair. He looked very refreshing and handsome. The emblem's big brimmed hat was clamped under his arm, and he greeted several acquaintances around him while sitting in the only empty room in the meeting room with the gloomy gaze of the death lord Glokush who presided over the meeting. Location.

Beside Keeshan, full of military commanders from the elite assault forces of the Dark Blade Legion, Major B Company even saw Lord Darnas Torbane, who had not been seen for several years. Sitting behind everyone, wearing a sturdy general uniform, with a variety of badges on his chest, he leaned his arms on the chair with his arms, wearing a **** brim hat, covering his face with a hat, it seemed Is napping.

"Okay, our last "big man" who arrived too late has arrived."

General Glokus, the oldest of the death lords, glared fiercely at Keeshan, then reached out and knocked on the table, gathered all the commander’s eyes on himself, and Glokus picked up a document, Clearing his throat, Shen Sheng, the orc death lord in military uniform, said:

"I know that some of you clever ghosts have already heard the contents of this big operation in their own way, but considering that others are not clear, so I will say it again here!"

"Daling mainly selects the best and best soldiers from your elite operational units and participates in a military experiment. Before the experiment begins, I can tell you very little news, but I can tell you, This is a directional military test. Once the test is successful, the new combat mode will begin to be extended to the entire Dark Edge Corps."

Glokus coughed slightly, and he looked at the slightly turbulent commanders below, he increased his tone:

"You guys are the most capable fighters. I believe you have used armaments similar to Power Armor. For a while, I expected Power Armor to completely change the mode of warfare, but black Scientists in the Iron District are undoubtedly disappointing. The research on Power Armor has not made new progress. Eventually, the War Council has no choice but to give up this flashy war weapon."

"But... now we have a better choice!"

"A new weapon that is more suitable for the Dark Blade Legion's war mode than Power Armor...well, I won't say anything more."

Glokus put away the documents in his hand, he said to the commanders in front of him:

"Now, give you 10 minutes to pack up. After 10 minutes, the portal of the Dark Temple will open. You and your best soldiers will participate in this operation as the first batch of candidates..."

"By the way, the codename for this operation is..."

"Watch... Pioneer!"

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"This won't work!"

In the Ovosbach Technology Laboratory in the Black Iron District, an angry master craftsman Ovosbach dropped his beloved engineering glasses on the table, and a federal envoy and a dark blade sat opposite him. The army judges of the legion, the former came on behalf of the federal government, while the latter came to tell the dwarves a very bad news.

"We have been studying the pilot project of the single-armed all-terrain assault light power armor for 7 years! The third set of improved armor is about to go offline, and this time the product will definitely satisfy you!"

Oversbuck, this gnomish master who has been in the dark iron zone in recent years, his eyes are red, and he is annoyingly taking out a cigar from his exquisite work clothes, while facing his eyes The calm and indifferent Judge of the Dark Blade Army cried

"You can't choose to give up at this time! This is equivalent to the efforts we have made in the past, and even the money you invested for it has been floated! Are you undead crazy?"

Faced with the master craftsman's questioning and pleading, Judge Dark Blade Army coughed softly, and this beautiful Ms. Salin brushed her long red hair. She said to the gnome in front of her:

"We can understand the thoughts of scientists and your perseverance, but unfortunately, the Dark Edge Legion no longer needs the Power Armor project as its future armament development direction, and it is not only the Ovosbach Technology Laboratory, but also The order of Heisuo Future Technology and Military Research Laboratory will also be cancelled, this is not for you."

"In addition, the Dark Edge Corps will provide you both with new arms orders in the near future. We need a troop airship that can travel quickly around the world, just like the upgraded version of the shuttle airship recently released by the draenei people. , Specific requirements, soon someone will come to contact you..."

"Cough"

Immediately after Ms. Salin’s words were over, the federal envoy who had not spoken also put down the tea cup in his hand. He touched his chin and said to the dwarf in front of him:

"Because of its own development, the Dark Edge Legion chose to abandon the project of power armor for individual soldiers, which makes people feel regretful, but this project has been developed to the last moment, so it is a pity to give up, so I represent The Federal Army Department provides new funding to the Ovosbach Technology Laboratory to complete the development of the Power A project."

"If the products you bring out can satisfy the generals of the Federation, then we will purchase a certain amount of such weapons...so, what do you think? Master Artisan Owersbacher?"

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