Chapter 1037: Academy Defense War (5)


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Text Chapter 1037: Defense of the Academy (5)
He was grateful to Tang Fang. He had a longing for hope. He felt that since Captain Tang had come, would victory be far away?
Like many Star Alliance people’s thoughts, although Captain Tang said that he hates politics and never thought about being a leader, he did what he did, from his care for the people of the Star Alliance, and to Turanke. Judging from the help of the people of the United Kingdom, if he can be led by him, it may not be a bad thing.
Grizel firmly grasped Tang Fang's outstretched hand and got up from the ground. He didn't feel any weakness or fear. On the contrary, there was a kind of energy bursting from the depths of his heart. All the pains from the body were cured, and all the pain came from the spirit. The confusion disappears...Because of firmness, so there is strength.
"It's okay, can you go?"
He smiled back, even knowing that the other person could not see it, "Thank you for your concern, I can still fight."
Tang Fang didn't say much. He nodded, picked up the assault rifle from the ground and looked around, and threw it aside. The light of the flashlight fell on the dead officer, illuminating the huge wound on his chest.
Grizel subconsciously swept Tang Fang's right arm that had retracted the electric current guide in the depth of the device, shrinking his head involuntarily.
"Take it." As the voice landed, a black shadow descended, and he subconsciously took it in his hand. After looking carefully at it for a moment, he recognized that it was a gun, completely different from the mattock Vi assault rifle equipped by the Star Alliance military. Nor is it the Sabre series assault rifle or Champion series shotgun used by the Munya Marines.
"Although it has no way to quickly penetrate the officer-level special power armor, it shouldn't have a big problem with those soldier-level power armor. Um... the method of use is relatively simple..." While speaking, Tang Fang stepped forward. The body of a dead soldier walked towards the bow of the ship, his body became lighter and lighter, slowly disappearing into this dark world.
"You are responsible for attracting enemies, the more the better... Don't worry, I will solve them as quickly as possible."
Grizel was still playing with the -14 piercer. It was a little strange that Captain Tang used melee weapons to kill two enemies. Although he was carrying a rifle behind him, it should be a large-caliber sniper rifle from the shape. But...Where did this assault rifle come from? I didn't see him carrying it with him when I got up just now.
It was not until I heard the next battle policy that I woke up from my doubts. I wondered why I wasted my energy on this kind of thing. This gun is obviously much stronger than the mattock vi. It can kill the enemy than anything else. Are important.
But when he raised his head to search for Tang Fang, he found that there was no half a figure in front of him. Is it possible... Captain Tang left this cabin so quickly and entered the front cabin? But... but he hasn't left contact information yet...
When Grizel felt puzzled and at a loss, a voice sounded slightly ahead, "Why are you still stunned, don't you want to stay here for one night?"
The first class soldier was not amused by this not very funny joke. He was convinced that there was nothing where the sound came from, and said in an uncertain tone: "Yes... are you there?"
"I seem to have seen your expression. In my native dialect, it's called ‘live to hell.’"
He didn't expect that Captain Tang, who is so dazzling in news programs and can call the wind and rain in the Hilumbel region, is so approachable, like a young officer newly transferred from other departments, optimistic, active, cheerful and lively.
"No wonder...it turns out...you can be invisible." He finally knew why Tang Fang could kill the two Monya Marines who were about to kill him just now. There was such a sky-defying method, absolutely. A breeze. At the same time, he also had a deeper understanding and confidence in Tang's combat plan.
"Okay, hurry up and act." After saying this, Tang Fang stopped talking. Grizel walked forward quickly according to his instructions, left the equipment compartment, and looked around with the -14 piercing hand. He saw that the two sides of the corridor were dark and could not hear any movement, and there were no reliable teammates walking in front. There was a warning signal, and he quickly broke through the intersection and entered the corridor ahead.
The Lancer II power armor made a clicking sound when he walked, and the steel boots were connected to the floor, creating a more dull kicking sound, which was particularly loud in a non-noisy environment.
Neither the Mongolian Navy nor the security soldiers would like to become a living target of the enemy in the dark and complicated terrain...Of course, the larger units have less scruples. However, Grizel's actions clearly conveyed the message that he was alone here.
Two companions searched for the security soldiers. By the way, the Munya Marines, who placed explosives, heard the sound from the corridor, followed by the sound of the cabin not far away, and quietly approached the area where Grizel was located.
They are not fools. They are worried that there is an ambush ahead, so they settle down very lightly, try to hide their existence, and plan to figure out the situation there before deciding whether to contact nearby teammates or launch a surprise attack directly.
The night vision device projected green scenes on the pupils, and different equipment structures showed different brightness and contours. On the other side of the window is the internal topographic map of the relic warship constructed by the Marine Corps commander through soldier search and UAV scanning data, which is synchronized to each set of power armor combat auxiliary units through the data link system.
Although the exploration progress is less than 70%, the corridor where the sound source is located has been explored. They clearly know whether there is a bunker in the front and what kind of building structure is behind.
However, when the two soldiers had just finished their exchanges and were about to give a fatal blow to the Star Alliance security soldiers who were dismantling the bombs in front, a ray of light emerged from nothing, like a sapling that grew up quickly with life magic, in power armor. The "One" goggles spread into an energy blade, illuminating the nearby dark corridor, and even illuminating the eyes of the two soldiers.
The energy blade appeared abruptly, and the soldier on the left had no time to react. He watched as a turquoise blue sunk into the left chest of the power armor. The light filaments on the surface of the blade were like gentle flames in the black power armor and corridors. The walls cast flickering lights and shadows.
The blood evaporates directly, and the heart is turned into ashes. The power armor that can withstand the strike of a mattock vi-type assault rifle is as fragile as a thin piece of paper. It is easily penetrated, revealing a blue light from behind, illuminating another soldier. Profile.
Because the helmet is concealed, the expression on his face cannot be seen, but from the movement of the man trembling to pull the high-frequency dagger, it is clear how he feels at this moment.
While the energy blade pierced the heart of the soldier on the left, a pair of parallel rails pressed against the chest of the soldier on the right. He didn't know the effect of these two metal rods, but he was already holding the high-frequency dagger in his right hand, and he should be able to launch a fatal blow on the lurker who was hidden in the dark and only saw the outline of a human figure before the energy blade appeared.
The opponent has two choices, either die with him, or leave and give up the follow-up attack.
He bet the other party would choose the latter. Once the distance is pulled and the assassination is avoided, the enemy will lose the best time to kill him, because there are 4 teammates behind, and I want to hear the movement here or detect the change of the bomb position, and rush to check together.
Unfortunately, this idea could not save his life. Because there is no second energy blade, halfway through he drew his dagger and pierced the outline of the human figure in front of him, a series of tangled arcs bounced from the surface of the two metal rods against his chest, accompanied by harsh croaking, turning into a disease. The light movie erupts from the contact point and spreads to the whole body instantly.
The special model power armor carried by the Marines of the Deep Submersible Fleet is called the "Warhammer-class" by the military. It is an evolution of the Earth King Kong-class power armor and is divided into common, reinforced, and command types. The elite soldiers of the Deep Submersible Fleet are naturally equipped with ordinary warhammer power armor, and only officers at the rank of officers can be equipped with enhanced and command warhammer power armor.
Although the Warhammer series power armor is derived from the Earth King Kong class power armor, the cost is even higher. Because compared to the steel fortress of the Earth King Kong-class power armor, the Warhammer series power armor is more suitable for combat than for defense. Kirklaf I could spend a lot of money to build a fleet of deep submersibles, and naturally he was very ruthless to equip many marine elites under the fleet with better equipment.
Even the power armors of Guardian Knights and Earth Knights have good shielding effects, and the Warhammer series of power armors are naturally better in defending against electrical attacks.
"If only high-voltage current is applied, it is impossible to break through the shielding layer of the power armor." Such a thought has just appeared, and the current conducted by the two metal rods easily penetrates the shielding layer of the power armor of the warhammer. , To touch his strong and strong body.
As land warfare elites carefully selected from the Lone Wolf Division, long-term exercise and drug training have turned their bodies into human sandbags...No, it should be said that they are chariots. Even the boxers in the ring cannot pose a threat to them.
It's just so great. It fascinates the older ladies. They are as tough as stainless steel. They start to burn under the action of ultra-high voltage current, and the meaty smoke overflows from the exhaust pipe and quickly fills the entire corridor.
The Marines who were pierced through the heart by the Nether Energy Blade fell to the ground first, and then another scorched corpse with flashing electric lights all over the body, and the surrounding environment was lit up by the tiny electric arcs that sometimes bloomed, dispelling many dark elves.
When the four Monya naval soldiers entered the corridor, they happened to encounter the scene of two seniors embarking on Huangquan Road. The sensor system captured the real and virtual light and shadow in front. One of them was an officer wearing a command-type warhammer-powered armor. He couldn't help but was shocked and shouted badly... Others didn't know what that light and shadow represented, he knew-Tang Fang's people are here!
He switched to the full frequency band for the first time, reminding his personnel that the traitor's men had already sneaked into the warship. He opened his mouth and said, but no sound came out, only the cold wind poured in, and there was a feeling of spinning around the world, trance seeing a figure falling to the ground, there was a fountain of blood.
With the shaking and distortion of the window screen, the markers, readings, maps and other elements disappeared, and the eyes fell into darkness. The officer realized what had happened to him. His eyes opened wider and wider, but he could no longer capture any light.
Not long after Grizel got the -14 piercing hand, he wanted to help Tang Fang and show those nasty guys a little color, but when he sneaked close to the corner to a suitable distance, he adjusted the parameters and pulled his finger to the trigger. At that time, he found that the enemies had fallen to the ground one by one. He didn't even see Tang Fang's movements. He just saw a few fast flashes, or dyed the dark corridor blue, or dyed a green instantaneous burst of light.
"Okay... so fast." He licked his lips that were dry due to excessive sweating, and awkwardly twitched his fingers on the trigger, stood up slowly, looked around blankly, trying to find the trace of Tang Fang.
"Dalton this old guy...what are you doing so desperately..." With a Ruoyouruowu voice piercing into his ears, when he walked along the hallway, the door in front of the corridor opened to both sides, shooting the color of gunfire inside. The sound of bullets.
"Dalton? Dalton? Evelyn? The lieutenant general?" Grizel clearly remembered the command of the security officer to them-to cooperate with the Marines led by Lieutenant Admiral Dalton Evelyn. , Guarding the m-00 area, waiting for Tang Fang to arrive.
Now Tang Fang has arrived, but he has not seen Dalton Evelyn. Before entering the battleship of the ruined battleship ~EbookFREE.me~ I was in a trance to hear the superior talking, saying that the lieutenant general was leading people to attack the control tower, doing his best to prevent the enemy from opening the port, and welcoming the warships of the Deep Submersible Fleet to enter the ruins. Battleship.
The first class soldiers, who have been out of contact with their superiors for a long time, certainly did not know that Mr. Admiral’s actions were unsuccessful. They had no choice but to abandon the attack on the tower and instead sweep the Monya naval soldiers on the platform around the ruined battleship, even more so Dalton Evelyn. Leading a team of guards into the space of the ship, fighting with the enemy behind.
Since it was impossible to prevent the opening of the port, the ruined warship was firmly guarded, coexisting and perishing with national property. This was the idea of ​​that stubborn old man Dalton, and it was also the reason why Tang Fang sighed with emotion.
Thinking about it carefully, Dalton is also working hard enough. On the one hand, he feels distressed for the sacrifice of the Star Alliance soldiers for the country. As a leader, he can't make a stone heart. On the other hand, he loves the country very much and is willing to contribute everything he has. It's like splitting a red heart in half and placing it on a sensitive balance. When the breeze swayed, the two trays on the left and right swayed up and down, making it impossible to be calm or peaceful.
Grizel didn't understand the psychology of Lieutenant General like Tang Fang, he just changed his mind slightly, then quickly discarded the messy thoughts in his mind, quickly followed up, and entered the space where the gunfire shined ahead. (To be continued.)
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