Chapter 1838: Seventeen. Big Red Dragon (5)

After regaining consciousness, the first thing I felt was extreme thirst and pain.
"Now the young people are really chaotic enough, they take the initiative to give themselves a strong current? Use current to strengthen themselves? I haven't heard of it. You really don't take your life seriously."
The doctors in white coats scolded the mouth incessantly. The doctor who talked very well on weekdays seemed to be really angry this time. If the state of Marseille was not good, maybe the doctor would slap him directly.
Of course, even if Marseille is really in good shape, he may not start.
Everyone knows that to participate in that kind of battle, from the very beginning, he was determined to lay down his life. Even if he cherishes his life, even if he will not do innocent and brainless behavior, the cruel battlefield and "Legion" will not let go of any presence. Prey in sight. There is no mercy, no sympathy, and even the grave and dying prayers are not allowed, and they will not stop until the orders given are completed and all targets are annihilated.
Fighting the "Legion" is so sinister and crazy.
It is impossible to win by reason, warmth and humanitarianism.
The soldiers who participated in the war knew this, as did the medical doctors who distributed the anesthetics, sedatives, and stimulants to the soldiers.
Being clear and understanding does not mean accepting.
Can’t accept the young people’s life, and can’t accept that they can’t do anything about it. They can only watch them walk on the battlefield without any turning back, and then keep repeating the rescue, failure, rescue, failure again, and watch the life on the operating table. The tragic reincarnation that disappeared on the world.
"Listen, can you hear what I said now?"
The strengthening magicians on the side are carefully performing metabolic techniques. Healing wounds by accelerating metabolism has almost the same risks and benefits. Accelerated metabolism too fast will allow wounds to heal quickly, and new tissues will be mistaken by the immune system as "intruders" to attack, resulting in tissue ulceration and necrosis .
Hemostasis, suture, closure, and accelerated healing-the entire process is methodical and there are no extra movements. At first glance, it is a veteran who is used to handling such things. Looking at the configuration of the armored and armored vehicles, the language, accent and tone of attitude used by the medical staff, Marseille's dangling heart was put back into his chest.
Not an empire armored vehicle. If you fall into the hands of the empire, the paranoid and technical lunatics will never waste time acting, and if you don’t do well, you will dismember the "important experimental materials". To take a step back, even if they had a casual play to play a drama, they could not find a magician who could handle the wound skillfully in a hurry.
After a sigh of relief, Marseille moved his cracked lips, the nurse hurried up, and the others closed their mouths.
"The battle... how is it... have we... won?"
The hoarse voice was not much louder than the mosquitoes screaming, and under such extreme collapse, just such a simple word almost drained his strength and energy.
"Win! We won! This is all your credit!"
Wiping tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, the nurse suppressed the excitement and joy, and told him what happened after Marseille lost consciousness.
In order to maintain a high degree of coordination, Salamanda III team is based on the captain's machine, and each body maintains a highly synchronized small tactical link network. As long as the core is still there, and the security is strong, this team can fight forever.
Marseille knew this, and then desperately attacked the captain.
Through the relay node, the increased brain quantum waves are released in an instant, and through a highly synchronized tactical link network, the entire team is completely paralyzed and annihilated in one breath.
Without special explanation, laymen can also see that this is a very chaotic battle, and every link is full of uncertainty and gambling. Don't say that you have taken the wrong step. Even if you deviate a little, the battle will end in failure. The failure of Marseille, which is one of the core combat strengths of the entire campaign, will undoubtedly seriously affect the entire battle.
In the end he won the bet, the captain's plane was shot down, and the entire team was wiped out. As a price, he lost his close comrades forever, and he was devastated.
The problem is there.
Marseille remembers that there were no friendly troops around at the time, and even the nearest friendly army could not keep up even if they wanted to go to the rescue, and lacked relevant equipment.
How did you get saved after falling from a height of thousands of meters?
The answer is that he was saved by reliable comrades.
The actual situation at the time was more dangerous than Marseille had imagined.
The battle between Type II and Type III lasted a total of 13 minutes and 9 seconds.
Compressing life, dignity, future, faith, and responsibility into thirteen minutes filled with destruction and super high speed, fifteen weapons flying at a speed that is more than five times faster than the speed of sound, launched a deadly contest with all their strengths. It was a battle beyond the imagination of ordinary people, but such a high-intensity battle could not be controlled by the people of the "Liberty Army". The number of radars they hold is not large. In order to control the battle situation, most radars are used to observe the overall movement of the "Legion", and there is only one radar used to focus on Marseille. People can only rely on the radar and the highly synchronized girls to barely track the trajectory of the battle. But the movements of those fighters were so rapid that the reactions shown were sometimes unsuccessful. Through the intermittent radar signal traces, people barely grasped how fierce the fighting in the sky was.
After thirteen minutes and nine seconds filled with violence and distress, all the reactions disappeared from the radar, at the same moment. The watchman responsible for the optical observation captured the light and roar of the explosion. At that moment, everyone realized what the result of the battle was.
--perish together.
Unknown words emerged earlier than the joy of "victory", and everyone's face was covered with iron blue.
At the next moment, a figure dropped his helmet and rushed towards the door. She completely ignored the dissuasive voice, even if she was caught by her hurried companion, she never gave up.
The tear-stained face turned around and decided:
"I must never lose him again."
The girl's words became a signal to everyone present.
There is no time for confusion~EbookFREE.me~ Now we must sort out the equipment immediately.
This has nothing to do with whether it is useful, whether it is too late, or whether it is hypocritical.
As Anrietta said, they do not want to lose their comrades, even if they take their own lives, they do not want to give up.
Just as the armored vehicle was about to start, a group of Type IIIs fell from the sky holding Marseille.
"At that time, we were scared to death. We thought it was dead. If Type II showed identity, Anrietta's decision was fast enough, and you may not get timely treatment. You can be rescued now. It’s almost a miracle."
The "Legion" artificial intelligence ontology is a logic program attached to the nanomachine group. Only data is left, and it can be revived no matter how many times. The smart module of type II happened to have only 3% left touched the center of the captain of type III. Taking advantage of the failure of the firewall, the backup data covered all the networked bodies in one breath, and then rescued the fall at the fastest speed. In Marseille, he took him back to a medical armored vehicle for treatment.
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