All Chapters of Supreme Evolution: Chapter 471
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469. The Silent War
The sound of artillery fire echoed intermittently across the tranquil snowfield, sending snowflakes swirling in the air. The soldiers in the trenches would occasionally stand up to glance at the scene, then return to their crouching positions, rifles in hand, showing no intention of firing. Were they kidding? It was over a kilometer away; what were they going to do firing?!"The mutated beasts are so boring. This has been going on for several days now. Our platoon leader must be losing all his hair by now," a soldier joked. They had been given a strict order to make their platoon leader do everything he could to get them to sleep. Otherwise, if they were still awake by the time they reached their rest stop, the platoon leader would have to write a report explaining the reason, with a minimum of 5,000 words. Just thinking about it made him feel like he was going to die."Make way! We're delivering ammunition, who needs thermal insulation?" The soldiers in the trench heard the sound o
470. Calmness
The assault beasts also discovered that the human trench defense system was far larger than they had expected. As for how they discovered it, they had to thank the enemy for a round of artillery fire that blew out their trenches, allowing them to notice and take note, and secretly send a small team of assault beasts to test dig them out.As they had predicted, the human trenches were already enormous, having been dug up to halfway up the mountainside. Had it not been for the snowstorm that forced humans to stop this frenzied digging and expansion, they probably would have blocked the trenches all the way to the starting point.The assault beasts dug around in the snow and found the human trenches. But they also faced another problem: the top of the trench was a steel plate. The engineers had specially chosen a two-centimeter-thick armored steel plate. No matter how hard they dug with their claws, they could only leave white spots and marks.The assault beasts exchanged glances and qu
471. Storm of Battle
"Gunfire is coming from ahead, follow me!" A squad leader led his soldiers, moving quickly in the trench. The other soldiers observed the movement of the snow outside. Before long, they were hit by enemy artillery fire. Shells pounded into the trench, and the huge roar caused by the shockwaves from the explosions made the soldiers feel uncomfortable.The twin 120mm anti-aircraft guns of the fortress began to move, their muzzles pointing towards the direction from which the shells were coming from the snow, and launched a counterattack. One 120mm shell after another easily shattered the snowflakes, and a large number of assault beasts suddenly launched an attack from within two hundred meters of the trench.The multi-barreled 8.6mm machine guns installed inside the machine gun fortress spewed out long tongues of fire. The 8.6mm full-power bullets shot out from the barrels easily tore apart the assault beasts that rushed out of the snow. The light armor on the assault beasts was comp
472. Counterattack
A burst of fire from the machine gun fortress easily knocked down dozens of assault beasts on the snow. Many were severely wounded, their bodies twitching. When the soldiers saw the assault beasts twitching on the ground, they promptly fired a bullet, blowing their heads off.The soldiers saw blue and white shells constantly emerging from the snow and bombarding the trenches. A clump of snowflakes flew in through the firing port, affecting the soldiers' vision, but that didn't matter. What worried them was the continuous shelling from the enemy, which gave them a sensory shock."Not enough! Take them out!" The artillery platoon soldiers watched as the assault beasts kept emerging from the snow. The enemy had also learned their lesson and kept their distance. The machine gun bunker could usually only kill one or two assault beasts in a single volley, and in some cases, it could only kill one.The artillery platoon opened the makeshift warehouse set up on the position, laboriously press
473. Difficult Times
An old clock in the office was ticking away mechanically. Dozens of government officials were sitting around a desk in a circle, each with a document in front of them, glancing at it every now and then.Government officials sat together, their cups of water still steaming beside them. No one dared to speak first during the entire meeting. Everyone looked somber, their brows furrowed tightly. Not a single one of them had a relaxed expression on their face. The numbers on the documents made it impossible for them to be optimistic.“What’s wrong? Everyone’s stopped talking. Everyone needs to get active and share their thoughts. Otherwise, how can we solve these problems?” Wei Gang spoke up. He was the mayor of Lianshan City, and it wasn’t easy to get everyone here this time.In the aftermath of the disaster, the administrative capacity of various cities and departments has been rapidly improved. Any behavior that harms the people and the country will be severely punished, and the trials
474. Developing the Old City District
The heavy sound of tracks echoed across the street as one after another, huge bulldozers cleared the snow from the roads. Behind them followed a large number of workers wearing heavy anti-freeze suits, carrying huge spray nozzles and large boxes on their backs, continuously spraying de-icing agents onto the snow.One by one, administrative staff drove small tracked tricycles loaded with a large amount of food. "Anyone who hasn't eaten yet, hurry up and get it! Food is being distributed!" A staff member sitting next to them used a loudspeaker to remind the residents to get down and collect the food they needed.Of course, in order to ensure that the ingredients are distributed evenly, each package of ingredients is weighed and packed in advance to prevent people from being dissatisfied and to prevent the good ones from being taken away and the bad and rotten ones from being left behind, which would be somewhat unfair."Everyone must ensure the livelihood of the people. It's tiring, b
475. Plan of Rebellion
On the dilapidated old street, several motorcycles roared, carrying several tattooed thugs who held various steel pipes and knives. They excitedly made strange noises, filling the peaceful street with all sorts of chaotic sounds, and held various strange flags with pictures in their hands."Stop! Show your IDs, or our boss won't welcome you little punks!" These thugs on motorcycles arrived at a former abandoned administrative building and were immediately blocked by another group of thugs. They were carrying various homemade guns. Of course, if they were holding a steel pipe that could shoot bullets, calling it a gun wouldn't be a problem, at least it could fire bullets, right?"Listen up, kid. We're from the east side of the city. We've brought our second-in-command here to attend your so-called free meeting!" Facing several guns pointed at the thugs, he showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, he got off his motorcycle and, brandishing a watermelon knife, started shouting wildly."Oh,
476. Plan of Rebellion [II]
All the thugs present fell silent. They then realized that the crimes they carried were enough to make them reincarnate a dozen times over for free. This made them realize a serious problem: their previous actions had made it impossible for them to return to a normal life.They had already cut off their own path back with their actions. The bosses present breathed a sigh of relief when they saw their underlings fall silent. They knew they were scum and were afraid that these underlings might one day decide to retire and sell them out, so they cut off their escape route early on.For every enjoyment, there is a price to pay. Even if they kneel empty-handed before the court, they will still face trial as nothing more than a peanut and a free ticket to be reincarnated. No doubt they also feel that they haven't lived enough in this life. Having played with so many beautiful young girls, how could they possibly kneel on the ground and wait to die?"Everyone, don't even think about turning
477. The Plan
While Ryan was idly daydreaming, he sat on the bus. When he turned around, he saw Xie Hui taking pictures with a camera, and the other two staff officers holding notebooks, writing down everything in detail in the notebooks. One of the staff officers was even more amazing, constantly using the positioning system to add detailed maps of Lianshan City to the mountain town along the way, which made Ryan blush.Ryan had never imagined that the most basic positioning system they carried could be used in this way. As he watched the landmark information in his data map database being improved bit by bit, he almost buried himself in the ground. Sure enough, only a professional could discover such details.While filming and recording, Xie Hui also chatted with his companions around him. The topics of conversation were all very ordinary. In Ryan's eyes, these topics were all meaningless and just everyday nonsense, such as asking about daily prices, vegetable prices, and market transportation.
478. Occupying the Orphanage
"Boss, I heard there are some pretty girls in the orphanage. Can we have some fun?" A group of thugs rode their modified motorcycles and were about to set off when a few of them laughed loudly. In their eyes, the orphanage's only purpose was to provide them with entertainment."No, you can't touch any of the people in the orphanage! Understand? Otherwise, I'll chop you up first!" Their leader suddenly grabbed a long knife from the motorcycle and pressed it against his underling's neck. He knew he had no way out.However, there's no need to drive yourself to the brink of despair. If you really hurt the people in the orphanage, even if they manage to escape, many people will come after them and slaughter the children and teachers in the orphanage. The resulting social impact would be something the Korean military would never let go of."Okay! Okay! Okay! I got it!" The thug's face turned pale the moment he saw the long knife held to his neck. He didn't think his boss was joking with h