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Chapter 149: Anti-AS Stunt Soldier

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Full Metal Panic world; this is a world set against the backdrop of an imaginary Cold War period.

And in a corner of the Middle East in this world, a fierce exchange of fire is taking place.

In this battle, there are no giant humanoid mobile weapons for the time being, nor are there majestic land battleships.

What there is for now are just two groups of soldiers holding assault rifles, each occupying two rock hills, firing at each other across a wasteland.

The uniforms of one group of soldiers are uniform, and the firearms they hold are also superior; they should be the regular army of this land.

The attire of the other group of soldiers is a bit varied, basically traditional clothing of nearby residents, and the weapons are also varied; they should be guerrillas similar to a resistance organization.

The number of guerrillas is small, and as the battle progresses, they are gradually suppressed by the regular army on the opposite side.

Behind a certain rock, Wang Liumei, in traditional clothing, is hiding here; she is holding her head with both hands, shrinking her body as much as possible.

A string of bullets hits the rock behind her, sparking a burst of sparks and stone chips, scaring her into screaming.

A moment later, she touches her body, confirms she hasn't been hit, and finally can't help but collapse to Li Boyong on the side: "Didn't you say you would protect me? Then hurry up and think of a way!"

"............"

Li Boyong is firing at the enemy on the opposite side; after a string of bullets takes out an enemy who was rushing forward, he shrinks back, hiding behind cover to change the rifle in his hand to a new magazine.

Regarding Wang Liumei's complaints, he also feels very helpless, and has a belly full of complaints he doesn't know how to vent.

Who could have thought that their identities after coming to this Full Metal Panic world would actually be members of a resistance organization in a certain Middle Eastern country.

And it's a resistance organization composed of local ethnic minorities, opposing the government armed forces that once oppressed and annexed the ethnic minority.

Damn it, in the previous two worlds he traveled through, no matter how much he complained about the hellish start, at least he had a pilot identity and could pilot giant humanoid weapons like MS to roam the battlefield.

Who could have thought that after arriving in the Full Metal Panic world, he would directly fall into being an infantryman, and an infantryman of a resistance organization at that.

Holding the AK47 in his hand, an absurd feeling of returning to his own world arises spontaneously.

Is this "start with a gun, equipment all depends on picking up"?

Damn it, the branch is wrong!

And what's even more outrageous is that the identity the system arranged for Wang Liumei is actually the leader of this resistance organization.

God knows why the belly-black loli Miss with an obvious Asian face would be recognized as the leader.

According to the fragments Li Boyong collected in the organization these past few days, it seems it's because the dead father the system arranged for Wang Liumei was the leader of this resistance organization.

This original leader married an Asian woman who came to the Middle East as a war correspondent, gave birth to Wang Liumei, and then died on the battlefield.

It just so happens that Wang Liumei's dead father was also the patriarch of the ethnic group that formed this resistance organization, possessed huge prestige in the organization, and caused Wang Liumei to become the new leader of the resistance organization after that dead father died.

Incidentally, Li Boyong and Shihe originally belonged to Wang Liumei's servants; after joining the resistance organization, they barely became small leaders in the organization.

These are what Li Boyong has learned in the few days since he arrived in these worlds.

Just when he figured out some situations and intended to take Wang Liumei and Shihe to run away.

The government's regular army had already surrounded them in a grand manner.

After scouting in nearby towns, Li Boyong made the decision to stay in the resistance organization to resist.

Because in the nearby towns, there were ghost-like wanted posters of some leaders of the resistance organization everywhere.

Especially Wang Liumei, a large portrait of a pink and tender loli was lined up above a pile of fierce-looking uncles.

It was simply eye-catching to an extreme.

Li Boyong estimated that he was likely unable to take Wang Liumei and Shihe out of the encirclement safely, so he made this decision in desperation.

Rat-tat-tat-tat, another string of bullets hits the cover behind Li Boyong, calling back his thoughts.

Suppressed by the opposite side...

There should be a wave of tentative advances next.

He made a gesture to a resistance organization member on the other side; the other party nodded, took out a box, and pressed the red button on it.

With a boom.

Several explosions came from the wasteland between the two rock hills; this was the explosive preset by the resistance organization, just to interrupt the other party's tentative wave and buy some time.

Although he is not a professional infantryman, at least he has the blessing of a commander skill, so he can handle some basic tactical arrangements with ease.

Seeing that the tentative troops on the opposite side shrank back after losing many people, Li Boyong shouted loudly toward Wang Liumei's side: "How much longer?"

"What?"

"I said how much longer until Shihe can arrive!"

"About two more hours..." Wang Liumei took out her pocket watch and replied.

"Then it's probably too late..."

Li Boyong muttered to himself, his tone gradually sinking.

Because he saw a cloud of dust rising in another direction of the sand dune where the resistance organization was located.

Then three huge figures appeared at the end of the field of vision; those were the regular army's AS.

It seems the enemy's reinforcements arrived first.

The earth-yellow paint changed for the desert environment, the triangular head monitor, the body like a building block man looked a bit ridiculous while running, but it was approaching here at a very fast speed.

"This is an M6, right."

Looking at the approaching enemy AS, Li Boyong's heart gradually sank.

AS, humanoid mobile weapons in the Full Metal Panic world.

Basically eight to nine meters high, the size is less than half of an MS.

For Li Boyong, who is used to piloting MS, this figure is really too petite.

If he were still piloting an MS, he wouldn't put the so-called AS in his eyes at all.

But it just so happens that he couldn't bring the machine to this world.

Yes, even though he was piloting an MS when he left the Gundam 00 world, he couldn't bring the MS to this world.

Only he, Shihe, and Wang Liumei came.

So now, these three AS are invincible opponents for him.

Invincible or not, he has to fight!

The regular army will not show mercy to the resistance organization.

"You stay here and don't move, protect yourself well," he urged Wang Liumei, and Li Boyong shouted, "Those who aren't afraid of death, follow me!"

He got up and made several tactical leaps, passing through several covers between leaps; I don't know when, Li Boyong already had an RPG on his shoulder.

Behind him were several resistance organization soldiers also carrying RPGs.

He hid in the crevices of the rocks, secretly watching the three M6s that were constantly approaching.

Suddenly, he remembered a certain Gravity Front film he had already watched; that was a story describing how Federation infantry fought against Zaku with anti-MS missiles.

I remember the Federation infantry who did this suicidal work in it seemed to be called anti-MS stunt soldiers.

"Do I count as an anti-AS stunt soldier?"

He weighed the RPG on his shoulder and showed a bitter smile.

I'm counting on you, guerrilla artifact. ===== CHAPTER 150 =====

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