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EP.371 Exile (13)

The Russian Allied Forces’ lost equipment was strewn all over the battlefield, especially around the tunnels that had the greatest effect of surprise attacks.

But the warlord commanders had no choice but to leave them alone for now.

The damage was so severe that there was no room to recover it, and admiralty work was needed to get close.

[A chemical bomb has been dropped into the tunnel. We will be deploying a marking drone at that location, so do not approach within a 100m radius.]

A drone with a yellow flashing light like a construction site warning light blared a warning in all directions at full volume.

A radio message with the same content was transmitted through the Russian command to the remaining forces.

However, each commander added one more command.

[Are you telling me to stay here?]

The officers’ reactions in the intercepted communications were identical.

Shock, anger, bewilderment.

[So you’re telling me to just throw away all the equipment here? I’ll send the admiral’s equipment and a recovery unit somehow, so keep an eye on the supplies until then!]

General Constantine, the commander in chief, stepped down from his post, half voluntarily and half involuntarily.

The command center, which was split into several pieces in an instant, is now harassing its direct subordinate units about the issue of recovering equipment.

[Of course we should take it back. But can’t you see the situation here right now? Monsters and human corpses are mixed together, and you can smell blood from 100 meters away. It’s a mess just like those corpses. Please allow us to retreat!]

Although the tone was half-hearted, the commanders held back their anger because the situation was so dire.

They were aware that they were giving unreasonable orders, and since they had lost a lot of troops, they would have to take even more care of those who remained.

[If we leave now? Those lynx-like guys will come and take everything away! I can’t trust those thieving stalkers, let alone the other warlords! We have to watch them no matter what!]

The Russian commander is not referring to our robots when he says stalkers. Here, the searchers are called stalkers.

Although many units eventually gave up and followed orders, there were exceptions.

[You little punk, are you rebelling, or rather deserting during the war?!]

The excited commander screamed in the intercepted transmission.

[Uh. I’m deserting because I feel like shit. So what are you going to do?]

[This guy is really crazy? How dare he say that to his superior…]

[Fuck you, you son of a bitch! If you keep teasing me, come after me and catch me.]

The remnants of a warlord’s forces attempted to defect en masse, disregarding their commander’s orders.

One T-90 tank, two Humvees, one military truck, and 14 soldiers. There were so many casualties that the number of soldiers seemed small compared to the number of vehicles.

I was listening in as if I was watching a fire across the river, and I was curious.

“I understand your anger, but what are you going to do if you desert without a base in this wasteland?”

[To me, it looks like emigration rather than desertion.]

Artemis pointed in the direction they were heading. The deserters were heading straight south.

“Are those kids really trying to come to Korea?”

[There’s no border control or passport issuance. With that kind of equipment and experience, wouldn’t you be able to do anything if you came to the Korean Peninsula?]

“Well, whether you work as a mercenary or serve under a suitable warlord, you will be treated well.”

Now the commander was screaming that he had made a mistake and that he should not leave.

But the officers, as well as the non-commissioned officers and soldiers, took turns mocking him.

[You ask for so many things without even providing them properly.]

[Shut up, you piece of trash.]

[Lie down naked and beg with your feet. Then I’ll think about it.]

[Hey, shut up. Just thinking about it makes me feel like throwing up.]

I don’t feel bad for the commander who is being laughed at and ridiculed.

“You should do that more often than not.”

The other units grumbled but generally followed orders, giving me a sense of how unpopular the commander was.

“But aren’t you worried about your family in the military? I’m sure they’re being treated well at the base.”

[It’s not like there are only warlords who are densely packed in the form of manors within the garrison like in Korea. Due to the harsh nature of eastern Russia, there are also units that are divided and stationed due to supply issues.]

As if to prove Artemis’s words, the unit that had just disobeyed was intercepted sending a radio message to their families.

The message was to gather at a pre-determined location with your packed luggage.

I can also hear my wife answering the phone and instructing her children to tell their neighbors.

In a time when only the strong and the agile could survive, women and children also worked in unison like soldiers.

As they watched the deserters leaving for the south, the number of soldiers muttering grew one by one.

Even the NCOs and officers whisper to each other that changing affiliations at this time seems quite attractive.

“It’s not a bad thing that some useful soldiers have come down.”

In today’s world, there is no need to look askance at deserters.

Aren’t you a soldier who risked your life fighting the Exile Legion, not a looter?

The Korean peninsula is already short on manpower due to reconstruction and farming. Anyone with intact limbs and mind is welcome, but if they are a soldier who fought against Exile and his family, that is even better.

[The moment they cross the border of the Korean peninsula, those warlords will surely ask us to expel them.]

Repatriation is a ridiculous demand, but they may think it is worth a try to ask that it not be brought into Korea.

“What if I refuse that?”

[They will probably hold a grudge against us. It won’t be a grudge that will hurt or scare them, but it will be annoying when they are active in that area later on.]

“Then what if we banish them instead?”

[We will go under the rival warlords. Everyone will be in a difficult situation after this battle anyway.]

“I guess I won’t be afraid of retaliation if I do that.”

In Korea, the land was small, so it was easy to send out a pursuit force, and the warlords tried not to fight each other, saying that it was good for them to be together.

On the other hand, in Russia, if you want, you can jump 1-2 thousand kilometers out.

How can you track him down and catch him in this post-apocalyptic era?

Even fighting those who entered another warlord’s territory while heavily armed was an enormous risk.

“hmm.”

Once I thought about it this far, the decision was easy.

“Looking at the situation, there will be more than one or two people who will come down like that in the future, and it’s not like we can kick them all out. If we accept them and the warlords criticize us, we’ll make excuses.”

[They say each warlord has already made an excuse.]

I watched the tank roll on its tracks and disappear toward the Korean Peninsula.

The people were people, but more than anything, the equipment they brought was mouthwatering.

* * *

Caaaak!

As if they had already smelled the scent, a bald eagle and a crow flew in from somewhere.

Soon, packs of wolves and wild dogs will appear.

The bald eagle lands on the Exile’s corpse. It flutters slightly before landing on the human corpse.

It seems that they prefer soft human flesh over hard and tough exile muscle.

One of the soldiers who saw this aimed his gun, but a non-commissioned officer stopped him by lowering the barrel.

“It’s bitter.”

I was watching it from afar, then I shook my head and turned away.

A heavily armed Stalker unit was waiting at the entrance to the Exile Nest.

“Start the sweep operation.”

Lead them inside.

Although it has been likened to an ant hole, its magnificent scale could just as well be described as an underground palace.

If you didn’t know about the existence of the tunnel monster, you might wonder how they built such a dwelling.

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“No matter how good your physique is, it makes no sense to build a kingdom like this by digging with your hands.”

Moreover, since it was a cave dug into the ground, the surfaces of the ceiling, floor, and walls were coated with a hard material.

The principle is unknown, but it seems to be a structure that stores moisture inside, so it is moist everywhere.

Tata Tang!

An Exile hanging from the ceiling tried to approach, but fell, spraying blood.

The gun is pointed at the head of a corpse lying miserably.

bang!

Even if it was certain that he was dead, he was ordered to confirm the death by firing one shot at a time as long as his head was intact.

The poison gas sprayed by the Russian coalition forces’ RC cars in the early stages of the operation was very faint.

It was only a makeshift measure to lure them out, and not using any professional chemical attack equipment.

As the tunnels became blocked by poison gas and the corpses of their own kind, some retreated and returned to their nests.

“Keluk-! Ker…kreuk-.”

The guy who had been vomiting happily after eating some poison gas raised his head at our appearance.

A large-caliber lead bullet flew straight through and shattered his silt-stained face.

We also found individuals that were too young to participate in combat, ranging from the size of a cat to the size of a retriever.

It seems that they were hiding when the tunnel was dug and came out when the poison gas faded.

The cubs were busy eating their dead relatives, but when they heard our footsteps, they bared their teeth.

“Kyaarrur-!”

“Khaaaaaak-!”

It also feels a bit like a cat’s jaw.

Phew! Phew!

The jaw clenching was answered with a flamethrower.

As the unlit pups rolled around in all directions, screaming pitifully, the other Exiles rushed in as expected.

The sloppy sound of chunks of flesh falling echoes as miniguns and large-caliber rifles open fire as soon as they appear.

“Cease fire”

I was planning on just shooting and killing everything, but I found one thing that caught my interest.

A calf-sized crustacean larva was writhing about on the ground. As soon as I saw it, a monster came to mind.

“Could this be the offspring of a tunnel monster?”

Exile, who was tending to the crustacean larvae, rushed at us and collapsed with blood gushing from all over his body.

[Jin-soo! We have to capture that one!]

Artemis shouted, very excited.

The tunnel monster’s incredible digging ability seems to have impressed her.

Compared to the normal Exiles that were just killing machines, their research value was incomparably higher.

Two stalkers carrying guns on their backs tied the crustacean larvae here and there with chains they had brought.

“He’s more docile than I thought.”

Contrary to expectations that he would resist fiercely, he obediently accepted the stalkers’ capture.

It feels like an ox is following along obediently, following the reins pulled by a human.

That sight reminded me of the ant ecology data that Artemis had shown me earlier.

I turned over the fallen Exile’s body.

Bang bang!

After a point blank shot to the abdomen, he inserted his steel grip into the torn gap and opened it up.

[What are you doing?]

“I have something I want to experiment with for a moment.”

[experiment?!]

Artemis’ voice brightened.

Games and experiments. Two words she can’t stand. Especially when they come out of my mouth.

After tearing off the soft flesh and intestines, he placed them against the mouth of the crustacean larva that was being dragged.

Ugh!

The bastard immediately accepts it and devours it.

As soon as the movement resembled that of a leaf-eating caterpillar’s proboscis, the flesh and intestines disappeared.

Even after eating everything, the crustacean larva brought its sniffing beak to the iron grip soaked in body fluids and blood, as if it still felt regretful.

[Wow, that’s interesting.]

The bastard didn’t bite my hand, but only sucked out a few pieces of flesh before retreating.

[If lions and leopards aren’t tamed since they were cubs, they will bite the hands of even the keeper who fed them for years. They are all the same Exile, but their appearance, function, and ferocity are all too different.]

“That’s right. Those kids I saw earlier looked like they were going to attack right away with their jaws clenched.”

When I gave the larvae a few more pieces of the dead nanny’s meat, the crustacean larvae happily ate them.

“These are more like livestock or slaves than compatriots? Like ants raising aphids or scale insects.”

Artemis is more excited than she’s ever been in a while, her loud emotional signals crashing into her brain through the linked cyberspace.

It was a really strange feeling. Is this what it feels like when you are free from the restraints of your body and your soul is conversing with the other person while they spit in your face?

“I respect your joy as a scientist, but please keep in mind that you are a monster. If anything happens, you will be killed immediately.”

[What do you think of me? Drawing a line in research, separate from interest, is a basic of the basics.]

“For something like that, I felt your emotions were too strong.”

[eww…]

She is always watching over my physical condition with excellent observation equipment.

Not only did they tease me about body temperature and hormonal changes, but when they were being naughty, they would also count down the time left until an erection or a wet dream.

But just now, the tables have turned.

It seems disconcerting to have been able to intuitively look into one’s own mind through a link in cyberspace.

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The Exiles that fled north ran in a straight line, except for brief pauses.

Like salmon swimming upstream to return to their hometown.

Even if we become independent from the infectious agent, we cannot deny its fundamentals.

They have inherited some traits, namely ferocity and an instinctive tendency to form colonies.

[Since the nest has been destroyed, there will be wandering groups, and some individuals will try to enter other nests.]

In the worst case scenario, there are already multiple nests spread out, so we join one of them.

[However, considering Exile’s short history, a hopeful guess is possible.]

Artemis skillfully gave me hints like a teacher at a study guide, leading me to answer.

“Are they trying to return to their original home base?”

[That’s it.]

The Exiles who fled north all ran in one direction.

Thanks to this, even though they started from various places on the battlefield that stretched for several kilometers, they all came together as one at some point.

“Kyaaaaah!”

One of them was so badly injured that he had to give his body to his compatriots as emergency food.

The bastard resisted in order to live, but he was bitten and pulled from all sides as if he was being tortured to death.

The Exiles, who had been running alongside them until just now, were reduced to nothing more than bones in less than 10 minutes, resumed their march.

The men who had been on a arduous march finally reached a mountain range covered in ice as much as snow.

The lens of the drone carrier following in the distant sky is enlarged.

They quietly filmed themselves digging through a crack in the White Mountains.

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