Chapter 65: Command preparation

　　 (Thanks to A, Sheng DA is equal to cheating father, Xiao Yao, and 08A brother for the reward.)
　　 There was no response, no answer, some, just the right hand that was slowly drawn out.
　　 The plasma flowed slowly along the lower edge of the arm, falling drop by drop on the metal floor, splashing out circles of red like puddles.
　　 "Tick, tick." Marshall seemed to hear the echo of blood drops on the ground.
　　 Claude fell with his head up, his body slumped on a pile of electrical equipment, blood flowed down, and the green radar screen was reflected blood red.
　　 What kind of arm is that! There are three steel-like pointed claws on the front of the slender arms, the blood between the fingers is crisscrossed, and the captain's small stomach is still stuck to the back of his hand.
　　 In the thrilling bright red, there was a hint of enchanting yellowishness. It was his enviable dinner, a small piece of cheesecake.
　　 "Ah, go to hell, you monster." Marshall cursed loudly while pulling the trigger frantically. Only in this way could he relieve his inner fear.
　　 bullets flew back and forth on rows of electronic devices, and the explosion of fire from the LCD screen and splashes of electric sparks filled the entire car.
　　 "Hiss, hiss..." Marshall only felt a weird scream in his mind.
　　 "Wilson"'s body began to twist, his face changed for a while, and finally revealed a hideous face covered with abscesses. A light gray fluid like pus dripped down, its left body still maintained a human form, but its right body turned into a pool of mud.
　　 If you have to describe it in one sentence, this ugly monster is like throwing a person into a meat grinder, half of it is human, and half has become a pile of disgusting meat sauce.
"His, hiss..." The abnormal sound reverberated in his mind, and Marshall shook for a long time, until the fire from the muzzle was condensed, and the muffled sound of the firing pin hitting the gun was heard, and he realized that it had been completely shot. A shuttle bullet.
　　 At this time, the monster has completely disappeared, and its slimy body is constantly twisting and struggling on the ground.
"I'm not going to die like this?" Marshall only felt his scalp numb, turned to look at Crowder's body, and threw the gun to the ground, rolled out of the command car, and headed towards the command of the third reserve battalion at the fastest speed. The Ministry ran away.
　　 The same scene was staged in endless cycles. In just twenty minutes, there was no one living in the front line of the Sulu Imperial Army.
A reserve reinforcement company of 296 people, in addition to the previous 86 people killed in battle, now has left 102 corpses, casualties amounting to 63%, not to mention military vehicles such as sky armed shuttles, warthog anti-armored vehicles, jackal tanks, etc. With.
　　 As for the loss of the Tang’s camp, a machine gunner who was sieved by a 23MM machine gun, a looter whose right leg was blown off by an anti-tank missile, and 4 puppies, a lame cockroach with a blossoming belly.
　　 Of course, if the Queen’s "feeding" skills are also included, the real loss may only be 1 machine gun and 4 puppies. Compared with the Sulu Imperial Army, it is almost negligible.
On the front position of the Mongolian Empire, Captain Graham Anderson took away the MINI high-power electronic telescope in front of him, turned his head mechanically, and glanced at Lieutenant James next to him: "James, have you seen it? Have you seen it? This is simply Just a miracle, it is the pity of our heavenly Father!"
　　 The second reinforcement company under the third reserve battalion of "Silver Wing Wind", who has faced off against them for a full 13 hours, is that done? Relying on the fortifications of the base to fight a tied enemy, unexpectedly, this unfamiliar force who emerged from nowhere launched a surprise attack in the dark. In just 20 minutes, a 200-man company was killed by more than 40. The combat unit was caught off guard and lost its helmet and armor.
　　 God bless Monya, this must be a gift from the Lord!
　　 "Father is here." Graham crossed his chest very religiously.
　　 James exhaled a long breath: "Captain, do you think those guys are your own?"
Graham turned his head to look at him and fell silent. The division did contact before that it had dispatched ambush troops back to the enemy's back and launched a surprise attack at the right time to make the defensive forces fit together inside and outside to fight a beautiful flanking warfare and try to bring the enemy's troops down. Eat it all.
　　 The scheduled time for the raid is at dawn, when the enemy’s willpower is the weakest. However, if converted to Earth time, it is now only around 3 am. Also, the composition of the unfamiliar unit that defeated the enemy is very strange. I have never seen those armored units, not to mention that there are terrifying aliens. This kind of biochemical combination, not to mention the 3789 division, and the entire Thunder fleet. !
"James, deliver my order, and all combatants are on first-level alert." After that, he turned his head and said to a communication soldier behind him: "Kassazai, send the video data just recorded to the command center. "
"Yes……"
　　 The two soldiers led the way. Graham opened his palm, glanced at the cross whose paint had been worn out, and slowly gathered his fingers.
　　 On the other side, the 3789 Division Logistics Base Command Center.
　　 Deputy commander Edward Oliver looked at the twisting alien in the picture and remained silent. The staff officers next to him were pale, and the cold sweat from their foreheads gathered into a line and dripped down their cheeks...
　　 Where did this mysterious force come from? In just ten minutes, the enemy killed a strengthened company and lost his helmet and armor, and was defeated across the board. This... how is this possible!
　　 You must know that the enemy is a mechanized infantry company, tanks, armed shuttles, armored vehicles, and there is no shortage of heavy equipment.
　　 "Huo Qing, do you have anything to say?" Edward glanced over an Asian man on the left. That was the chief of staff of the division, the strategist Francis relied on most.
　　 This old Asian man shook his head and sighed: "It's an enemy, not a friend."
　　 "I know this!" Edward said blankly. The reconnaissance satellite is not a display. This mysterious troop defeated the company led by Jin Yonghao. Everyone on the scene saw them. They thought they were a surprise soldier of the Sulu Empire, but they were so wrong. These guys were actually wrong. Self-made.
　　 Where did they come from? What do you want? There are countless question marks painted in Edward's mind. After so many years in the army, he has experienced as many battles as the stars in the sky. What kind of scene has not been experienced? What kind of conspiracy has never been seen? However, the current scene really subverted his cognition. A small group of unfamiliar troops with less than 50 combat units would dare to challenge the two fleets? Where do they come from? Where is the courage?
　　 Obviously, he is not the only one who has such an idea in his heart. With a heavy footstep, Francis with a frosty face appeared at the door.
　　 "Who can tell me what is going on? Who can?"
　　 Francis's mouth twitched slightly, anyone who knew him knew that it was a sign of his anger, no one dared to speak out.
　　 "Huo Qing, you said, what is the origin of this small group of troops quickly approaching the base?"
Huo Qing raised his eyelids, glanced over Edward, and finally fell on Francis: "From these guys defeating the reconnaissance company to occupying the positions of the Sulu Empire, combined with the images sent back by the satellite, one thing can be confirmed. They are with the enemy and me. Both sides have suspicions."
　　 "Let's talk about the point." Francis frowned. He and Huo Qing are old partners. The two know how big the hemorrhoids behind each other's buttocks are.
　　 "Cough, cough." Huo Qing gave a light cough and glanced up at him: "Colonel, this group of people may come from our teacher."
　　 "What?" One sentence set off thousands of waves, everyone was stunned, from the 3789 division, their own troops? Then why did they attack the reconnaissance company?
"These people either have hatred with Jin Yonghao, or have hatred with the empire." Huo Qing quickly explained: "Although I don't know where these people's equipment came from, one thing is certain. They are old acquaintances. This can be easily inferred from the fact that the two sides did not exchange fire for the first time after meeting, but confronted for a while.
　　 "Who is Jin Yonghao?" As the commander of the first division, it is naturally impossible for Francis to remember the names of all grassroots officers.
"Jin Yonghao, the rank of lieutenant, graduated from the Moor Xing Ze La Su Naval Academy. He was the former platoon commander of the second platoon of the reconnaissance company directly under the 1st Armored Brigade. Later company commander Powell was killed and Lu Yun, the platoon leader, was injured. official"
"First Armored Brigade? Reconnaissance Company?" Francis seemed to remember the starting point, but when he was very generous with 5 seconds to consider this problem, and finally got nothing, then he simply put the problem behind. .
　　 Jin Yonghao, who is just a junior officer? The commander of the 3789 division colonel has a different status. Whether the strange force has hatred with Jin Yonghao or not, what does it have to do with him? The only thing he has to do right now is to consider how to stabilize the situation and hold the base without losing.
　　 As a senior officer, an imperial nobleman, he has the inherent arrogance of the upper class. For example, to frame a soldier with the right in your hand is no different from crushing an ant to death. In Francis's forty years of life, he only cared about two things, one, merit, second, status, and everything else was a cloud.
Oh, no, there are women, especially 16 and 7-year-olds, who are slightly mature, but they are green and immature. They are blindfolded and dare not look at his LUO body, which is full of scars, and will sleep on him. The number of beautiful girls with bushy chest hairs on his arms.
Like enjoying the victory of the victory, Francis will kiss every inch of their skin, and then go to gallop, sprint, and finally shoot a large group of sticky, fishy JY on their slightly raised snow-white breasts. The sense of conquest is like It is fascinating and fascinating to plant the empire’s holy sword flag on the enemy’s beachhead.
　　 If Tang Fang is a woman, a peerless beauty, he might have some impression. If it is an enemy, a difficult opponent, he will keep it in mind. If he is a member of the nobles of the empire, he will respect it and hand over a glass of wine and say some yellow jokes that are only popular in the nobility circle.
　　 It's a pity that he doesn't match these three.
　　 As a qualified general, an elegant nobleman, and an iron-blooded sergeant, how could he care about things like crushing a bug with thick-soled military boots?
　　 "Huo Qing, I don't want to listen to Jin Yonghao's grievances with those people. You only need to tell me how to deal with the fierce battle that may occur next."
　　 The old and respectful chief of staff smiled slightly, walked to the front of the terminal console, and a little bit, a picture flashed on the central monitor, and the protagonist was a machine gunner.
"I believe you have seen the power of this kind of light armor just now. Compared with the empire’s
Guardian Knight
or the Sulu Empire’s
Silver Wolf
, it is superior in bulletproof, power assistance, and mobility. Once the individual soldiers meet, there is no doubt that it will be our soldier who will lose. Let’s call it the'mountain leopard'."
"This unit is strong but also strong, but it is not invulnerable. Machine guns above 20mm can effectively tear their armor. Guys, we are now in a defensive posture. As long as the opponent launches a charge, those 30mm cannon bunkers on the forward position, and me Fang’s snipers will make them suffer."
　　 After speaking, his finger moved, and the screen on the monitor changed, revealing the bloated and clumsy body of a looter.
"This kind of power armor, we might as well call it a'black bear'. It has powerful firepower, heavy armor, and is equipped with a grenade launcher, which can effectively fight against ground vehicles. However, the shortcomings are also obvious, with limited range and insufficient airborne. Ground-to-ground The missiles and the 120mm automatic cannon turrets on the high walls of the base can form a joint firepower network to carry out a devastating attack on them."
　　 "Look at it again." The screen changed again, and a cockroach appeared in the center of the screen. "Ignore the origin of this thing. This kind of biological unit has a thick carapace and can spit extremely acidic saliva. Similar to the'black bear', they also have the disadvantages of insufficient air defense and limited range. As long as the multifunctional armored vehicle is used Switching the anti-armor combat mode to cooperate with the base turret is also not a concern."
"Well, let's take a look at them again." Huo Qing clicked the button, turned and walked to the front of the central screen, pointing to the tank-like monster on the left, and said: "This kind of biological unit has very strong comprehensive capabilities, but its weakness is very fatal. The speed is too slow." After speaking, he pointed to the spiny reptile with only one corner exposed on the right side: "If you say that the most powerful combat unit in this strange force, it is naturally it. However, from the previous battle. According to the analysis on the image, the object is said to be a combat unit, rather it is more appropriate to say that it is a fortification."
　　 "These two combat units are equally easy to solve, and the fixed-point railguns in the base defense network are prepared for them."
"Lastly talk about this person." Huo Qing walked back to the terminal console unhurriedly, pointed his index finger, and a man in imperial power armor appeared on the screen: "Throughout the entire battle, the formation of this mysterious force The attacking rhythm is based on him. Obviously, this person is very likely to be the leader of the entire army."
　　 "In the next battle, as long as the focus of the attack is on his body, perhaps, it will bring us unexpected benefits."
　　 After finishing the last sentence, the scene was silent, and even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.
　　 It took half a minute, but there was a steady, very regular applause: "Okay, okay, okay."
　　 three consecutive "good" words, said Francis's satisfaction and contentment. Since he was young, he has partnered with Huo Qing. For more than 20 years, the other party has never let him down, right arm? No, he is equivalent to a pair of arms.
　　 As for Edward, huh, how can you climb to this position if you don’t rely on family power?
"Huo Qing, draw up a detailed combat plan as soon as possible and deliver it to the frontline commander." Wen Sheng commanded, Francis stood up and walked out of the door: "The deciphering work has reached a critical moment. I don't want the base to lose, brother Edward, take it. Please come down."
　　 "Don't worry." Edward nodded, and narrowed his eyes while looking at Francis's back.
　　 Everyone in the command room returned to their posts and continued their work in an orderly manner. Huo Qing led several staff officers to the holographic projection map of the base to discuss the details of the operation carefully.
　　 Edward walked slowly to the sofa and sat down. He picked up the small square cup on the coffee table and took a sip, carefully aftertaste the soft and fruity aroma of whiskey. He never adds ice, just like he likes a calm life, of course, he prefers XJ without a condom.
　　……
　　 Huo Qing is a very reliable guy. In the eyes of most middle-level officers, his reputation is even higher than that of Deputy Commander Edward Oliver.
　　 When Graham received the battle plan from the headquarters, he learned that Huo Qing personally tailored the news for them, and a faint smile wafted over his face.
　　 If you use an ancient Chinese phrase to describe it, Huo Qing is undoubtedly a "wise general". Well, this is a title Graham deliberately learned from his Asian colleagues.
　　 "James, now you can rest assured that as long as those guys dare to come, they will definitely give them a taste of defeat."
James looked up and looked at something chattering and neurotic. For better or worse, he always likes to blame everything on the captain of God's grace or God's wrath. Without reply, he continued to paint his face with dark paint with his fingers. .
He found that this is a sport that can effectively relieve tension, which is similar to Graham’s tireless nagging ~EbookFREE.me~ We have 120MM automatic turrets, ground attack missiles, fixed-point railguns, There are high-voltage power grids, mine belts, death traps in front of the position...Come on, come on... Fanatics trying to attack the base, I want you to come back and forth. "
　　In the night, Graham's self-comfort is like a beautiful leg with a pink stuffed into the seam underneath. The beautiful leg is shyly moaning, even if it is mixed in a busy electronic sound, it is still so clear and recognizable.
　　……
Opposite the forward position of the 3789 Division, in the trenches piled with charcoal-roasted corpses and scrapped vehicles, Tang Fang's line of sight passed through the buffer battlefield in the middle, and landed on the stacks of fortifications, like terraces.
　　 All combat units have been taken back into the system space by him, and the entire position is empty, like a cold and deep graveyard dotted with stars.
　　 "Let's talk, what are your plans next." Two white smoke sprayed out from the exhaust hole behind Ma Runjia, which was accumulated by the second-hand smoke that Aros had smoked back and forth for an unknown number of times.
　　 "That is, if I stay like this, the urine in Sui's bubble freezes, and it makes people move my muscles and bones."
　　 Tang Fang turned his head and scanned the two of them: "Do you want to experience the feeling of returning to your mother's womb?"
　　 "You...what do you mean?" Howson was stunned.
　　 Not much to say in Tang Fang, he raised his arm and pointed upward. The two looked up, and suddenly became a pair of husband stones.
　　 (5000+ words, two chapters in one chapter have been published, no more in the evening.)