People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 544 Seizing Power

Inside the artillery battalion, with the sudden attack by Shen Chi's troops, all the soldiers in the camp entered a state of emergency combat readiness.

A transport team hurried to the storage area of ​​the Originium dirty bomb. One of them stepped forward to open the hatch of the transport vehicle, preparing to carry the shells to provide supplies to the front line.

The moment the hatch opened, he was grabbed by a hand from inside the transport vehicle and pulled into the car.

This sudden situation caused even the soldiers who had received formal training to be briefly stunned.

It was this gap that determined their fate.

The Storm Commandos rushed out of the transport vehicle, broke the necks of the soldiers present in an instant, and then dragged them into the transport vehicle.

Not even a sound was made during the entire process.

After a burst of sporadic noises in the transport vehicle, the Storm Commandos changed into garrison uniforms and drove the transport vehicle straight to the commander's tent in the camp.

Before they could get close, several garrison soldiers stepped forward to stop them.

"What are you doing and why are you driving the transport truck here?"

Being stopped and questioned by the garrison, Cello was not at all flustered, but looked very proud:

"Go report to the commander! We have killed a group of enemy soldiers who have sneaked into the transport vehicle!"

"what?!"

Under the shocked gazes of several garrisons, Cello opened the car door, revealing bodies scattered all over the car and a survivor who was simply knocked unconscious.

The bodies and the survivors were all wearing Storm Trooper uniforms.

The several garrison troops who were blocking the way looked at each other, undecided for a moment.

Cello immediately urged:

"What are you still hesitating about? Go and report."

"Then you just stay here and wait obediently."

The squad leaders of the garrison signaled to their team members with their eyes to keep an eye on Cello and others, while they hurried to the tent.

The Storm Commandos waited obediently where they were, without making any out-of-the-ordinary moves.

Soon, the team leader who went to ask for instructions came back and gave orders to Cello and others:

"Stand still where you are. I will bring the prisoner in for interrogation."

"...Okay, but...

Cello pretended to hesitate for a moment, then smiled a smile that everyone understood: "Don't forget to mention the difficulty of killing the enemy in front of the commander."

"Humph, your military exploits are indispensable."

After the team leader saw Cello's true face, his original doubts were dispelled a lot. He stepped forward to take over the unconscious survivor and dragged him into the tent.

Inside the tent, the commander of the artillery battalion was asking for calls with a gloomy face. When he saw the so-called enemy being dragged in, he immediately put down the pager.

"Wake him up for me!"

Following the commander's order, the team leader picked up the kettle on the table and poured it on the survivors.

The cold water splashed on the oboe, causing it to shudder violently, vividly expressing the panic of waking up from a coma.

The commander stepped forward, looked down at the wet oboe, and asked sternly:

"Tell me, how did you get in?"

"Haha, I'm in your hands today. I admit defeat, but don't even think about getting any information out of me!" Oboe said toughly.

The commander frowned and carefully examined Oboe's outfit, and he found the answer himself:

"You are the team that came from Londinium. You are so persistent that you actually found your way here.

It seems that I can’t let you leave alive.”

"Ah?" Oboe was shocked. "They executed him without any interrogation?"

This is a little different from what Qi Yan said!

Qi Yan had clearly vowed to stick to several steps and there was a beauty trap waiting for him.

The commander smiled grimly: "Don't blame me, blame yourselves for seeing things you shouldn't have seen."

Oboe: "...Well, I actually have some information."

commander:?

Are the soldiers from Londinium so spineless?

"Tell me, what information do you have?" Adhering to the value of asking questions without hesitation, he decided to interrogate the person a few more times.

The oboe was delighted and said:

"We lured the Shenchi troops outside the camp!"

"Very good, your intelligence is very good. It seems that we can't let you die too easily." The commander said gritting his teeth.

Oboe: “…”

"Also, Shen Chi's real main force is about to arrive." Oboe continued to spit out information, "That team is the backbone of Shen Chi. Once they arrive, I guarantee that none of your garrison will be able to escape."

The commander was shocked, but also confused:

"So what does this have to do with you Stormtroopers...you betraying Victoria?!"

"Stupid, what I mean is that you can't use your Originium dirty bombs indiscriminately now, you have to keep them!" Oboe said angrily.

"If we keep the camp any longer, it will be overrun by those Deep Pool lunatics outside!"

"How did you become the commander of the artillery battalion?" Oboe was a prisoner, but he exuded a superior aura. "You have a pig brain and don't know how to command troops. What are you doing supporting those soldiers in the camp? Are they just eating for free?

Use human lives to pile up. As long as we can withstand the attack of Deep Pool, we won’t have to hold out for long. I guarantee that Hamilton will be so anxious that he will lead his troops to support us!

When you report this information, won't your military merit be packed in a sack?"

"This……"

The commander was actually a little damn moved.

Oboe strikes while the iron is hot:

"I can explain Shen Chi's action plan and even provide you with a battle plan. I only ask that you spare my life after the mission is accomplished. How about that?"

The commander's heart moved.

If we knew Shen Chi's action plan, it wouldn't be difficult to sacrifice some soldiers to successfully drag out the offensive.

As for what happened afterwards...whether this person wanted to kill or chop someone up was just a matter of his orders, right?

Thinking of this, the commander snorted coldly and ordered the team leader:

"Go find some people to look after him."

"Yes!"

The team leader immediately used the internal communication to call his team members to come in and get some military merit.

After a while, a large group of people came into the tent door.

"No, who let you in?" The team leader became anxious when he saw Cello and others who followed him in.

The cello also became anxious and said angrily:

"You promised to say something good for us and get some military merit, but you forgot about it?"

"you……"

The captain never thought that Cello would reveal his secrets like this in front of the commander, and he immediately looked constipated.

He wanted to say something else, but when he noticed the commander's gaze, he lowered his head and kept silent.

"How dare you do this!" The commander was furious, forgetting that he had just changed his mind for the sake of military merit. "Go over there and keep an eye on this traitor!"

The team leader didn't dare to refute anything and obediently led his team members to the oboe.

Cello and others also came over, and the last person even lowered the door curtain of the tent.

The light in the tent suddenly dimmed.

"What are you doing... ugh!"

Before the team leader could finish his words, he was covered with a triangle iron mouth and stabbed to death with a dagger.

Next to the captain, his team members suffered the same fate and all died in an instant.

The commander stared at everything happening before his eyes, his eyes widening.

The oboe stood up leisurely, with a wicked smile on his face:

"Commander, please allow me to introduce myself again.

We are the famous Storm Commando Military Intelligence and Rhodes Island dual-level senior agents, Qi Yan's special code name is Pangolin!"

"Qi... Qi Yan!"

The commander seemed to be awakened suddenly and reached out to touch the communicator.

The next second, the sharp dagger nailed the table in front of his fingertips.

Triangle flashed in front of the commander and said with a smile:

"I regret to inform you that the command of this artillery battalion is in our hands from now on. You are just a puppet. If you want to live, be a good boy."

"What exactly do you want to do?" the commander asked tremblingly.

Triangle picked up the communicator and played with it in his hand, smiling:

"Use the lives of you sinners to kill more soldiers from Shenchi, that's all."