Chapter 275: Night before last (I)
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The battle was over.
Outside the Angry Reef City, traces of the battle were left behind. Countless pieces of the collapsed watchtower had been blown off, leaving only thick dust behind. The ground was riddled with craters, the masterpieces of shoulder-fired missiles. As for the charred glass, it was the mark of the plasma grenade.
Ron’s soldiers were planning to fight in the battlefield, and after this battle, the company’s soldiers had been reduced from two hundred to only thirty or so miserable people. But Tunguska and Rosser did not care, which did not mean that they were indifferent, despite the fact that people in the wilderness had never been enthusiastic. However, the deaths of more than a hundred people would cause them to feel troubled.
In addition, Ron’s needed to provide a grant to those with families who had died in the war, to help those families survive the winter when they had lost their pillars. But that was all. Ron couldn’t and wasn’t obliged to do more.
However, just like the darkness before dawn, the cold winter always passed. What Ron lost in this war could be repaid through the weapons, locomotives, and even captives of the DK regiment. In half a year, or even less, the company would be back to its pre-war size. Tungus and Luther had never doubted this. As long as they were alive, there was hope!
But now, there was one more problem that needed to be resolved.
Tungus and Luther felt a headache as they looked at the black man sitting next to the tank, which had been stomped into a discus. After the iron-armored rhinoceros had almost trampled the entire DK Corps convoy into pieces, the giant beast shrank in size, changed in size, and finally froze into this determined black warrior. The black man was wearing a skin-tight tactical suit, revealing the perfect lines of his muscles.
White armor templates covered the chest, shoulders and knees, apparently adding extra protection. On the template on his chest, there was a hammer that was wrapped by electric snakes. The two of them could not figure out which organization this design represented even if they cracked their brains.