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　"Not good!" The commander of the Army base realized something was wrong and tried to make a phone call to contact the Air Force base to the west. Unfortunately, the call was unsuccessful.

　"Soldiers, quickly notify everyone and assemble urgently!" The army commander became nervous and gave the order!

　"Yes, sir!"

　Then, emergency assembly whistles sounded downstairs of the dormitory building of every company in the base.

　"Beep-beep-beep--(whistle)! Everyone assemble urgently! This is not a drill or training! I repeat, this is not a drill or training!"

　All the soldiers who were still asleep had to put on their clothes and equipment and gather downstairs.

　In addition to infantry, mechanized and motorized vehicles such as tanks, infantry fighting vehicles and trucks also drove out of the garage one after another.

　Initially, the base commander decided to send the main force straight to the air base. However, as the troops left the base, they noticed that the lights in Sydney city to the east were dim. So they decided to split into two groups to investigate the situation.

　When they arrived near the air force base, they were all shocked by the scene before them.

　"My God, is this hell? What the hell is happening?" exclaimed an officer in charge as he looked at the hangar burning fiercely in the distance.

　"Report, there is an overturned Humvee on the road ahead! It looks like an Air Force vehicle!" reported the soldier in charge of driving.

　The leading officer said, "Send a squad to check it out, and the rest of you take a detour and head straight to the base!"

　"Yes!"

　An infantry squad volunteered to go out and take a look. They first checked the perimeter and exterior of the vehicle, but found no explosives, then checked the interior.

　There was no one in the car, only an AUG rifle.

　After a rough tour of the car, we walked around the car again.

　Suddenly, a soldier discovered something and exclaimed, "Sir, something's wrong! I found some clothes here!"

　When the squad leader heard the call from his subordinate soldiers, he rushed over immediately.

　"This is an Air Force flight suit." The squad leader took a flashlight and looked at what the soldier had just discovered.

　"But...what's strange is, why are there still underwear?" The soldier pulled at his flight suit and found a pair of underwear underneath.

　Not only underwear, but also base clothes and everything else, as if a pilot took off everything on his body and threw it here.

　The squad leader was also puzzled and asked, "If you want to escape, do you need to run away naked? If you are captured, do you have to take off your clothes?"

　"Forget it," the squad leader said. "Collect all these things and keep them for future investigation."

　"Yes, sir!"

　At the air force base, the army troops arrived and quickly got out of their vehicles and took their positions, carrying out both security and search and rescue operations.

　"Quick, quick, quick! Spread out the formation!"

　"Help! See if anyone is still alive!"

　……

　The ground was littered with all kinds of mutilated corpses and broken limbs, and blood was splattered everywhere. The entire air force base looked like a painting of hell, a horrific sight.

　All the Australian officers and soldiers present had never seen such a bloody and cruel scene, which even caused some soldiers to feel physically uncomfortable and vomit.

　"This is the way of killing, is it the devil attacking us?" A soldier who had just finished vomiting slowly stood up again, touched his forehead with his palm, then pointed to his left and right shoulders, and said.

　All the bodies were killed by some kind of close combat weapon or high temperature burns. Although some bodies were found with bullet holes, it was initially estimated that they were shot by their own bullets, which shows that the scene was quite chaotic at the time and there were friendly injuries.

　Just as the troops heading to the air force base were cleaning up the mess, the troops heading to Sydney also entered the city.

　Because communications were suppressed and it was late at night and there was basically no one on the streets, the Australian Army soldiers could only knock on doors from house to house to inquire about the situation.

　According to some young citizens, they seemed to have heard a sound similar to an explosion from the northeast.

　"To the northeast... It's bad, something might have happened at the naval port!" The leading officer was shocked after hearing the soldier's report.

　To the northeast of Sydney there is only one large military facility, the naval port.

　"Damn it, are the enemies attacking from both the east and west? Since our people in the west have already gone, we only need to

　Just go east."

　The leading officer pondered for a moment, then gave the order: "Everyone, pay attention! March quickly to the naval base in the northeast!"

　When the Australian army marched to the junction of the city and suburbs in the northeast of Sydney, they suddenly found that many people were screaming and running panicked in the opposite direction of their march.

　The leading officer immediately ordered the troops to stop advancing and prepare for battle.

　A sergeant randomly stopped a passerby and asked, "Sir, what's going on up ahead?"

　The man, wearing pajamas that were a bit disheveled, gasped, "There's a monster... ahead!"

　After answering, the man ran away without looking back.

　The soldiers couldn't help but wonder what could scare someone so much?

　Although the soldiers still knew nothing, they would soon know what kind of existence they were encountering.

　Five minutes later, a laser bomb hit the center of the team, blowing away some unlucky soldiers and damaging a troop carrier.

　"Shit! What the hell?!"

　All the soldiers were shocked.

　Immediately following the explosion, beams of red light shot towards the soldiers, and screams instantly spread throughout the team, never stopping.

　The Australian soldiers wanted to fire back, but the darkness with severe visibility prevented them from seeing the enemy's specific position. They could only fire blindly in the general direction of the light beams and light bullets.

　But the flash from the soldier's gun muzzle became a target indicator, which was of no use other than attracting fire from the opposite side.

　Although tanks, infantry fighting vehicles and other vehicles are equipped with night vision equipment, due to communication suppression, the crew can see the opposite side but cannot inform the infantry outside the vehicle who are passively being attacked.

　The M1A1 tank commander looked at the image displayed by the vehicle's night vision device and shouted angrily, "A bunch of women? Why are we being beaten by a bunch of women?! What kind of weapons are they carrying?! Bill! Give these bitches a shot!"

　"Morther fuck! Take my shells, bitch!" Gunner Bill pressed the fire button. As the barrel recoiled, flames spurted out of the muzzle, and a 120mm high-explosive shell flew out of the barrel at a supersonic initial velocity and flew towards the target.

　After the shell hit the ground and exploded, except for a woman who was very close to the impact point and was blown away, the women who were some distance away from the impact point did not seem to be greatly affected and continued to fight.

　"Shit! This is what a 120mm high-explosive shell did? Are these women made of iron? Or is the shell filled with sand?!" Gunner Bill cursed.

　Outside the tank, the leading commander saw that the situation was not good and shouted, "Retreat! Retreat quickly! Staying here is just suicide. Leave now!"

　Fighting when the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light is one of the biggest taboos in military strategy, let alone when we cannot see the other side at all while the enemy can see us as clearly as in daylight.

　Australian soldiers retreated and fought one after another and boarded the vehicles.

　On the opposite side, a deep-sea scout helped up the scout who had just been blown away by the shockwave of the artillery explosion and asked, "Sister, are you okay?"

　She clutched her chest, coughed a few times, and spoke tremblingly, "After being hit by this cannon, I miss my shield even more... My core was shaken, and I feel a little uncomfortable... But it's nothing serious, I can still continue to fight!"

　"Okay, sister. Let's work together to kill that bastard who just hurt you!"

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　In the sky, helicopters carrying officers from Sydney Naval Port were still flying towards the army base.

　The pilot circled the base at low altitude, surveying it several times. The entire base was brightly lit, and he explained his reasoning to the fleet commander:

　"Sir, this army base shouldn't be affected. I saw them approaching from both the east and west while we were in mid-air. If there were any enemies, they would have already broken into it by the time the main force left the camp. But my initial observation of this base shows no signs of fighting, so I think it's safe to land. What are your thoughts, sir?"

　The fleet commander thought for a moment and said, "Well, landing is permitted."

　As the helicopter slowly descended, the fleet commander finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the ground crew directing the landing with glow sticks.

　After the helicopter came to a complete stop, the other officers present opened the helicopter door, and the fleet commander stepped out of the aircraft, his cap on his head lowered. He said to the contact person:

　"Hey, I'm from the xxx branch of the Royal Australian Navy. Our naval base was just attacked..."

　Before the fleet commander could finish his words, his expression suddenly changed and his pupils suddenly constricted because he saw the non-commissioned officer who came to support him pointed his pistol at his forehead.

　"Are the people who attacked the military port like us?" A girl's voice sounded, and then the owner of the voice raised her head, took off the Australian Army camouflage cap, and her smooth silver hair was released from the cap.

　Then the "escorts" around her also followed suit, taking off their military caps and revealing their silver-haired and red-eyed faces.

　Then they raised their AUG rifles and pointed them at the naval officers who got off the plane.

　Seeing this, the fleet commander in Sydney Harbor could only slowly raise his hands in regret.

　Chapter 91: Australia's Tragedy (4)

　"Come on, capture them all!" ordered the deep-sea vanguard who pointed his pistol at the fleet commander.

　The combat puppets around her immediately rushed forward and tied up the fleet commander and other officers, and also forced the helicopter pilot off the plane.

　Come, capture them together.

　The fleet commander looked at the deep-sea vanguard in embarrassment and struggled to ask, "Who... who are you?! How did you sneak into the base?!"

　He had too many questions he wanted to figure out. First, the military port was attacked by an unknown enemy without any warning. Then, after escaping, he landed at a friendly base where he thought it was safe, but it turned out to be a trap.

　The Deep Sea Vanguard's face was as cold as ice as he threatened, "Who gave you the courage to speak to us like that? Kneel down!"

　As soon as the last two words came out, Shenhai kicked the joints and tendons connecting the fleet commander's calves, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

　"Ah!" The fleet commander knelt on the ground because of the unbearable pain in the relevant parts of his body and was unable to stand.

　Shen Hai looked down at the fleet commander with contempt and said, "That's right. How can a defeated general stand before the victor and speak to him?"

　"Oh, he's a rear admiral." The deep-sea vanguard only then noticed the rank epaulettes on the commander's shoulders.

　Because of his height, the deep-sea vanguard girl was unable to see the fleet commander's rank when he was still standing.

　"Looks like I've won the prize. Major General is quite a high rank. So, you must have a lot of useful things in your head."

　Then, the fleet commander saw the girl in front of him pointing her finger at his forehead, followed by a sharp pain from the outside to the inside of his head.

　Two minutes later, the girl's fingers left the commander's forehead. The fleet commander was in great pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was gasping for air exhaustedly.

　"Sergeants are really different. They know more." The deep-sea girl searched her head for the memories she had just glimpsed from the fleet commander and nodded with satisfaction.

　"Well, you're no longer of any value." Shen Hai loaded his M9 pistol, pointed it at the fleet commander's head, and said, "Do you have any last words?"

　The fleet commander gritted his teeth, his face filled with resentment and anger as he said, "I don't mind dying...it's a common occurrence in the military. But...please let me die with understanding..."

　"Oh, I'll help you." The deep-sea vanguard girl explained the whole process from beginning to end.

　All the humans present were shocked after hearing this.

　"Now I understand... why these combat puppets not only wear our army's camouflage uniforms and carry our army's standard weapons, but even wear dog tags. These combat puppets... are you using the conversion agent... to turn our soldiers into this, right?" The fleet commander concluded in disbelief.

　The Deep Sea Vanguard said with a smile, "Correct! Too bad there's no reward. Any last words besides this?"

　"You'll never succeed! Long live humanity! Long live Australia!" The fleet commander was in high spirits and gave a final roar.

　"Bang!" The sound of a 9mm pistol bullet being fired was heard from the helicopter pad.

　After executing all the humans present one by one, the pupils of the deep-sea vanguard girl lit up with a faint red fluorescence again. She was using the mental network to send a message to the higher-ups.

　"Reporting that we have captured the Australian Army base outside Sydney. We have unexpectedly captured a group of enemy naval officers who had fled there, the highest rank being Major General. We have obtained useful intelligence and are uploading it. Please check it out."

　Also, regarding the new transformation drug, it's working well. The resulting combat puppets are significantly more intelligent than those from the previous world, and as far as I can see, they don't have the short lifespan issue. Please ask the R&D department to quickly resolve the difficulty in mass production of this drug..."

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　At the same time, the Australian Army in Sydney city was passively under attack from the deep sea. Due to communication suppression, each unit was basically fighting on its own and lacked organic connection and coordination.

　The poor visibility at night and the complex three-dimensional urban combat environment made the situation even worse for the Australian Army.

　In this way, the deep-sea forces faced this group of Australian troops who were like scattered sand and acted like a quick sword, killing more than half of them in a short period of time.

　"Damn, guns don't seem to be much use to them!"

　On an armed Black Hawk helicopter, the side door machine gunner operated the M134 rapid-fire machine gun to suppress the deep-sea position.

　He clearly saw through the night vision goggles that his machine gun had hit several deep-sea creatures, but it did not seem to kill them.

　Logically speaking, the M134 has an extremely fast firing rate, and there is basically no possibility of survival if you are hit by a volley of bullets, but this group of strange enemies seems to be able to maintain a certain degree of movement and combat capabilities after being hit.

　"Man, send them to God with rockets!" the machine gunner shouted to the driver.

　The driver objected and retorted, "Are you crazy? Can't you see all the civilians running for their lives down there?! These guys are almost blending in with the fleeing civilians."

　"What should we do? Are we just going to watch these witches rush up and kill the ground troops?!" the machine gunner shouted.

　"Shit! There's an attack!" The driver saw a light bullet flying towards him from the ground in the distance, and immediately controlled the steering wheel to avoid it.

　The helicopter's fuselage avoided the light bullet, but the tail propeller was hit.

　The propeller that was hit was detached from the tail by the shockwave of the explosion and spun towards the ground. The high-speed rotation of the tail propeller swept down several innocent people who were fleeing.

　"The plane is out of control, the plane is out of control! Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!"