Chapter 267 Plan

No. 0 touched a door welded shut with iron plates, carefully feeling the movement inside.

The rest of the grenadiers followed behind him, and Grenadier 19 asked what might be behind the door?

".At least I don't feel any enemies."

"That's enough."

It was not difficult for the single-molecule shovel to cut into these welded plates that were similar to scrap steel bars, and everyone quickly dismantled all the steel bars.

"This door is rusty."

A creaking sound came, echoing throughout the area, and the sound of these metals rubbing against each other made Grenadier 19 feel uncomfortable all over.

The door opened, and a figure in the distance shone a flashlight towards their position, "Who are you? That door is not allowed to be opened!"

Grenadier 19 quickly raised the hell gun in his hand, ready to fire and kill the shadow in the distance, and then the muzzle of his raised gun was pressed down by No. 0.

"There's no red line on him, he's not an enemy."

"Okay."

The grenadiers raised their guns and placed their fingers on the sides of the guns to prevent accidental discharges while ensuring that they could quickly pull the trigger.

"We are the Imperial Army."

The figure who heard No. 0's voice looked a little surprised. He carefully approached with the flashlight in his hand, "You are the Imperial Army? Really?"

"See this? The double-headed eagle."

"Oh, my Lord! You are finally here!"

When the figure approached, everyone found that it was a skinny old man who was dirty all over. His hair had been shaved, he had a gray beard, and one eye might have been blind. He looked lifeless.

The old man saw the double-headed eagle on the helmets of these people. Although there were some scratches and damages, it was obviously different from the ones that were altered with daggers and paint.

No. 0 signaled the old man to calm down first so that they could understand where this place was.

"We have been active in this underground area for a long time. What is this place?"

"This is the old artillery factory, this is the workers' residential area, and that door was originally used to connect to other factory areas."

"Why is it sealed?"

"Since those weird guys came, they thought that this would allow many people to sneak away, so they simply sealed all the small doors except the main road."

The old man told them about those weird guys, each one was weirder and more cruel than the other, and they had octagonal stars carved on their faces or chests with knives.

Grenadier 19 wanted to raise his gun and shoot the old man in front of him, "According to the Krieg rules of engagement, we should kill him."

"Why? He didn't betray the empire."

"But he didn't resist either. The military and civilians who didn't resist the invasion with all their strength were treated as enemies."

"What kind of bullshit is this? As long as I'm here, you can't do this."

Watching the black-coated soldiers in front of him quarreling, the old man also heard that they were going to execute himself and all those who didn't resist firmly, and he felt scared.

Grenadier 19 felt that No. 0 was deliberately favoring these "traitors", and he felt angry.

When he wanted to take action, he felt that he was lying on the ground. He stared at the ceiling and didn't realize how he was knocked down.

The other grenadiers obviously preferred Krieg's military regulations. They watched Grenadier 19 being knocked to the ground, and they also pulled out their engineer shovels one by one and rushed to No. 0.

They heard No. 0 sigh, and then hooked their legs with his feet before the shovel attacked him, and put his palms on their chests.

With a pull and a push, the grenadiers were knocked to the ground one by one. They turned over and wanted to rush up again, but they were knocked to the ground again and again by No. 0.

The old man looked at No. 0's crushing of other grenadiers in a daze, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, at least in this way, his life could be saved, and the lives of those guys could be saved.

"Are you still going to go?"

No. 0 was confused when he saw the grenadiers fighting to the death, and one of them had to die here.

Isn't it good for everyone to live well? Why do you have to do things so thoroughly?

This time, facing the grenadiers who rushed over, No. 0 did not choose to knock them down, but chose to knock them out one by one.

The grenadiers fell to the ground, and the old man looked at them and thought they were dead.

"What should we do next? Do you have many enemies?"

The old man was stunned for a while before he understood what No. 0 asked, "Well. To be honest, there are not many people wearing black robes, but there are many informers. Since those weird guys came to power, life down there has become more difficult."

"Do you think we will be exposed if we go in with this equipment?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? No one down there has your equipment."

Just as No. 0 wanted to ask something, he felt a red outline approaching their position in the corridor where the old man came from.

"I say, what on earth are you doing? The patrol time is so long! I think you want to be picked out for processing."

The man just turned the corner to see if the old man was resting in this corridor again, and he was grabbed by No. 0 and dragged into the shadows.

"If you choose to call for help, I will break your neck."

"Mmmm!"

The person whose mouth was covered and neck was strangled by No. 0 nodded desperately, his eyes full of fear and terror.

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This man's clothes were slightly better than those of the old man, but that's all. It was nothing more than clothes sewn from one rag instead of two rags.

He looked about 20 years old, with a scar similar to an eight-pointed star carved on his face. Judging from the healing situation, the eight-pointed star was carved not long ago.

No. 0 looked at the eight-pointed star in trance, and he felt like he remembered something.

The old man came over and carefully tugged at the corner of No. 0's coat, "I know this man. I watched him grow up. He is not a bad person. Really, I swear to the emperor, he just has no manners."

No. 0 let go of his hand, and the man who fell to the ground got air and wanted to breathe again, but realized that there was a scary guy in front of him, and quickly covered his mouth to prevent himself from making too much noise.

"Are you in a group? Patrolling this area? For what?"

The old man patted the man on the back to calm him down, and then looked up at No. 0, "Recently it was said that the empire's army was about to defeat them. It was said that the defense line above had been penetrated or something. They Afraid that troops might penetrate behind them from the complex underground facilities, a group of people were patrolled around."

"But it seems you are happy about the arrival of Imperial troops."

"Isn't it?" The man with the eight-pointed star on his face finally recovered. He sat on the ground leaning against the wall, raising his head and complaining about his bad life.

"Those blabbering guys talk about the great cause and the good life all day long! But except for the withholding of food supplies every day, I don't see anything. They will also kidnap a group of people from time to time for 'processing.'"

"What is processing?"

"I don't know about that. No one knows what they are going to do. We just repeat the same job every day and get beaten up by those guys in black robes. If we resist even a little bit, we will be eaten by their pets. That thing is really scary. ”

Old John also intervened, "Those people said that working for the emperor is not worth it at all. You work so long every day and you get nothing."

"It was indeed like this at the beginning. They said they wanted to break away from the protection of the emperor and find a free and happy life. At that time, many people believed it. Of course, I was referring to the good life part. Everyone still believed in the emperor. ”

Old John was thinking about his words. He saw a grenadier's finger move. He was really afraid that these people would blow his head off.

"But what they did later was worse than those old foremen!"

The man complained, the anger of being deceived appeared on his face, "They don't know how to manage, maintain or make plans at all. They let us do this and that every day. Many machines have stopped!"

"It's true." Old John nodded repeatedly, "They seem to be able to interrupt anyone, and their orders are very contradictory."

"But then it seemed that the higher-ups were alerted. The so-called lord was an armored giant. My God, I have never seen such a big person in my life. Even in mining clothes, I am not as big as him."

"The giant was very angry and took the guy in black robe away for processing. He also picked out some new people, gave them a management book and left."

No. 0 looked at the man's complaint, squatted down, and touched the eight-pointed star on his face with his hand, "Do you know what's on your face?"

"To be honest, I don't know. No one down here has ever seen this thing."

".This thing is bad, very bad, you shouldn't carve it."

The man looked at No. 0 and shook his head indifferently, "Hey. Everyone also vaguely knows that there is something wrong with these things. Those guys in black robes are all covered in these things. And their pets. But to be honest, I really can't survive. No. If I didn’t do this, I would have starved to death.”

After saying that, the man made a hawk salute, which looked unstandardized and a little timid. He was also aware of this problem, and then performed a standard Eagle Ceremony again.

"Hey, you're used to it. If you salute the emperor too standard, you'll be reported."

No. 0 looked at the young man and the old man and asked their names.

"What's your name?"

"My name is John, people here call me Old John, and this kid is Mas."

"I'm thinking about this question. What would it be like if you could capture imperial soldiers?"

Old John and Maas looked at each other, and then said in unison, "They should take you away, take you for processing, and then give us an initiation ceremony."

"Initiation ceremony?"

"That's right, carving a star will do nothing. At most, it will shut up the informants about your behavior. If you really want to join them, you will have to complete the initiation ceremony. From then on, you can walk around in black robes. "

"Haha." No. 0 laughed, "Now, you can capture us."

Old John and Maas looked at each other and leaned next to No. 0 to listen to him talk about his next plan.

This is Geller's position, and he protects us from the hostility of the Warp. Is he safe? absolute. I see.