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When the low but passionate sound of the horn echoed in the base of the Fortress Panzer Corps, all the American troops who were hiding in Tibet under the slaughter of the helicopters were all stunned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

They even suspected that they had misheard.

In the face of a powerful air threat and intensive firepower, when their own side seriously lacked air supremacy and could not even get close to the arsenal, when their own personnel were slaughtered like mowing grass, what they heard was not the clarion call for retreat, but the clarion call for the US army!

This shows that the commander in the base at this time actually wants to let them attack with all their members!

"Hell, what idiot is the Commander? Didn't he see that we were being slaughtered?"

"The ammunition has been exhausted, our firepower is limited, damn it, how to attack at this time? Catch the bullets with your hands? Who is so humorous, and is still in the mood to joke at this time?"

"Is this a stupid decision to send us to death, does anyone intend to carry out the order?"

"Go, dear babies, use your bodies to meet bullets and missiles, you will be possessed by God, or you will only become martyrs. ”

"!"

In countless corners, after a short period of stunned, the US troops who were hiding directly exploded, and countless people began to curse, accusing the commander of stupidity, protesting against his performance of not cherishing the lives of soldiers, and the crowd was excited for a while.

But there are also countless roars echoing in all corners, with helplessness and unwillingness in the rough roar, but more than that, there is an unquestionable resoluteness.

"You bastards, don't forget who you are, you are soldiers, it is your duty to fight, it is your mission, sacrifice, bloodshed, death, this is your glory, the soldiers do not flinch, there is no cowardice, rush forward, kill the enemy, or be killed by the enemy, carry out the order!"

"Miscellaneous people, are you going to be deserters? Listen, what have you heard? That's the horn of the charge, that's a fucking order, everyone must carry out the order, assemble, charge together!"

"Come back the fuck, you damn cowards, you don't need cowards, you should charge at the enemy instead of running away, hell, you guys even got the wrong direction of your escape, shame on you!

"Attack, everyone attack together, whoever dares to escape, shoot on the spot!"

In the passionate rhythm of the charge, one after another American troops stood up to organize the scattered and warless American troops, they were all grassroots officers of the Barrier Armored Corps, and there was no possibility of retreating at all, an officer who had become a deserter, according to American law, the consequences were even more serious than an ordinary deserter, since the order to charge had been passed down from above, then they had no choice but to charge!

It is the martyrs who die in battle, with glory.

It was the deserters who fled, with shame.

Even if the former dies, according to the welfare of the U.S. government, it is enough for his family to live well in the future.

As for the latter

Not to mention what are the chances of the latter escaping in such a situation, even if they can get out of here alive, at least life imprisonment awaits them, they will be thrown into prison as sinners, and become the target of spurning like rapists, and will not be allowed to be visited, such a life will be real life is worse than death, and in addition to themselves, the families of deserters are full of humiliation, not only do they not get the slightest respect, but they will be discriminated against everywhere.

This is the difference between a deserter and a martyr.

Whether to die in battle with glory and glory, to fulfill his sacred mission and responsibility as a soldier, or to live full of humiliation, spurned everywhere, as long as it is a little sensible, everyone knows how to choose.

But in the face of death, how difficult is the choice, and how difficult is it to stay sane?

The ** of survival is the instinct imprinted in everyone's bones, and in many cases, it is even irresistible.

Therefore, even though the grassroots officers of the Barrier Armored Corps were hoarsely analyzing the pros and cons, there were still many people rushing out of all corners and howling to run outside the gate of the base.

Humiliation, life is better than death, discrimination by others?

That's all after, what didn't happen, no matter how bad it is, the person concerned will instinctively underestimate the risk of its consequences, but death is real, and the current situation is that as long as you choose to rush forward, it is almost a hundred deaths.

In this case, a large number of US troops are all crushed by the ** of survival, and they only want to rush out and survive, as long as they can

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Alive, it's good to be anything.

"Damn, bastards! bastards, you have chosen the stupidest path, your actions will bring disaster to your family, cowardly bastards, you deserve to die, you all deserve to die!"

Countless officers shouted angrily, but the soldiers who had decided to flee ran without looking back, drifting away from them.

When the three helicopters rushed to their respective targets, the US military was obviously not their main target of slaughter, as long as they did not take the initiative to appear in their attack range, the helicopters would basically not attack, this can be said to be the best chance to escape, as long as they rushed out of the base, they would be safe.

So a large number of American troops began to gather, and many more American troops began to flee.

One positive and one negative, two completely different directions, but both have the same fate.

"Damn it!"

In the command room, Colonel Solando, who was watching a large number of American troops flee, slammed his fist on the table in front of him, and roared with a hideous expression: "How did this group of cowardly and useless wastes enter the Barrier Armored Corps in the first place? These guys who have no courage, they are not even as good as beggars, they are not worthy of being a soldier, I must arrest them all back, shoot them one by one, must, must !!"

Everyone silently watched the colonel get angry, no one spoke, they were all angry at the deserters' actions, but at this moment, the fear of survival suppressed their anger, so at this delicate moment, they had a little more understanding of the deserters, and if possible, they themselves even wanted to join the deserters and become one of them.

"How long is it? Give me an exact time, I want to restore communications, restore communications as soon as possible, support is needed here, idiot, don't you still understand the current situation? Be fast, only fast enough, there is hope of redemption here!"

Colonel Solando continued to roar.

The leader of the hacker department of the Barrier Armored Legion was rapidly tapping on the keyboard, and on the screen, one by one the codes and instructions were frantically scrolling upward, he was sweating, his eyes were staring at the screen and said: "There are about twenty minutes, Colonel, I need twenty minutes!"

"Twenty minutes?!"

Solando roared with a furious face: "Twenty minutes later, it's too late, you bastard, you only have five minutes, do you hear?!It's only five minutes, if you can't restore communication after five minutes, I'll be the first to shoot you, !! quickly."

Maybe the colonel's request was too outrageous, or maybe the colonel's roar was too loud, the leader of the hacking department shook his fingers, and a command he was typing suddenly made a mistake with a symbol, and the large amount of data that was rolling up frantically paused suddenly, and then began to regress.

The leader of the hacker department had a hideous face, and suddenly roared angrily: "Enough, you stupid pig, I'm really fed up with your blind command, if you want us to restore communication as soon as possible, then now you'd better keep your mouth shut, I need to be quiet, quiet understand?!"

The entire command room fell silent in an instant.

Everyone looked at the leader of the hacker department who roared loudly, a captain, who dared to roar at the colonel?

"You, You"

Solando looked at the captain in front of him with a stunned expression, his fingers trembled, his face quickly turned red, and then quickly turned black, obviously angry to the extreme.

"Now I need at least half an hour to restore communications, you can express your displeasure with my work, and feel free if you're going to shoot me. ”

The captain said calmly, then continued to tap on the keyboard.

"Colonel Solando, you'd better take a look here!"

When Solando was in a dilemma, Lieutenant Colonel John, who had been staying in the command room, suddenly spoke, his eyes were fixed on the monitoring screen in front of him, and his pupils were constantly expanding: "This group of damn bastards, their plane is really full of people, and their personnel have begun to land!"

Solando was shocked and subconsciously pounced in front of the screen.

In the screen, a helicopter flying to the arsenal was lowering its altitude, the hatch opened, and two iron cables were thrown down the hatch, and then, two people in a row, rows of soldiers quickly jumped out of the cabin, they grabbed the iron cables, landed quickly, and then rushed to the arsenal without hesitation.

"It's over. ”

Solando looked at the screen in a daze, and this time, he was silent for a full five minutes before he said with difficulty: "It's all over." ”

"Boom!"

With his voice, the arms

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) In the library, a mechanical roar suddenly sounded, and at the gate of the arsenal that was completely opened, the first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a main battle tank of the US army, followed by the second, third, and fifth

At this time, the remaining US troops just rushed to the door of the arsenal.

Subsequently, the five main battle tanks were at full power, like five hideous and ferocious monsters, and crashed mercilessly into the charging team of the US army!

Solando's eyes went dark, and before he could speak, another scream suddenly sounded, with great horror: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! There are enemies outside, my God, they are rushing over!"

Solando turned his head numbly to look at another screen.

On the screen is a picture of the perimeter of the base.

In the picture, countless fleeing U.S. troops just ran out of the gate of the base, and before they had gone far, they directly collided with another team of hundreds of people.

Thousands of deserters and hundreds of heavily armed elites

The battle ended in two minutes.

The continuous gunfire stopped, and the troops, who had barely killed a single person, began to slowly advance towards the base.

Solando watched silently, his eyes fixed on the front of the attacking force.

At the forefront of the troop was a young man in white walking quietly, with a standard oriental face, handsome and evil, and he walked forward step by step, with a full confidence and arrogance.

Solando didn't say a word, just watched quietly.

He looked at the young man in white on the screen and took out a walkie-talkie to adjust the channel, and then, a faint but playful voice echoed throughout the monitoring room.

Very standard English, with a very strong London accent, but the content is full of greetings that belong to the Shenzhou Empire.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, have you had dinner?"

"Who are you?"

Solando jumped up tightly and asked in a hoarse voice, the communication device was still controlled by the other party, which was enough to show that his own desire to get the right to communicate was still far away.

"Who are you?"

On the screen, the young man in white asked with a smile on the walkie-talkie, with a very strong smile on his face, as if he was excited from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm the current commander of the Barrier Panzer Legion, Colonel Solando. ”

Solando was silent and replied slowly.

"Oh, what a coincidence. ”

The young man laughed and said, "I am the future commander of the Barrier Armored Legion, let me introduce myself, I am Wang Kongqun, the emperor's son, if you are not too ignorant, colonel, you should have heard my name, haven't you?"

Son of the Emperor!

Wang Kongqun?

Wang Kongqun?!

Solando thought silently, as if he had thought of something, and all the hairs on his body stood on end at once.

"Wang Kongqun?!"

He screamed like a raped girl.

He remembered that Wang Kongqun, the third son of the emperor, the head of the British royal branch, to some extent, could also be said to be the head of all the forces of the European royal family.

But that's not what scares him the most.

What scares him the most is an organization.

An organization that belongs to the royal family, but has existed for a longer time than the royal family.

Royal Auction!

A little-known but well-known terrorist organization, the auction has always maintained its apparent independence, but from beginning to end, he belongs to the royal family, which is a terrorist organization created by the old man named Wang Canglan back then!

The headquarters of the Royal Auction is in Europe, that is, under the control of Wang Kongqun.

"Them"

Solando spoke with difficulty, as if his whole body was completely frozen.

"Them?"

Wang Kongqun smiled good-naturedly: "Of course they are the elite of the auction, the number is not large, eight hundred, but if the conditions permit, they can do things that eighty thousand people can't do." ”

"Gentlemen and ladies, I would now like to solemnly and formally announce to you that from now on, I will be the new master of the Fortress Armored Legion, and similarly, from now on, the royal auction will auction off the whole of Washington!"

Wang Kongqun's tone paused, he seemed to be able to see Solando's expression of complete despair at this time, he smiled softly, but his words were indescribably gloomy.

"You are lucky, because the next moment will be the time to witness the miracle!!"

(End of chapter)