Since the 4th Squadron of Hetie broke through the enemy's barriers, various barriers along the blockade line have also been breached. The encirclement of the entire army of the Luo Union closed on the coastline and expelled the last soldier of the Southern Union here.

"This is Cobalt 1 Squadron, which has just destroyed the mobile barrier on 15th Street and is on its way to support Phosphorus 3 Squadron. ”

"In the 13th Flying Column, we lost two helicopter gunships, but we were still able to fight. ”

"13 Flying Column, the enemy in the southeast port area is heading to the unloading area to get supplies, please go and destroy that cargo at once, lest the enemy consolidate the defensive line. ”

Helicopters constantly flew overhead, and higher in the air, the air forces of both sides also erupted into fierce fireballs. Although there were frequent warheads falling, they still could not stop Luo Lian's march and the high shouts of the soldiers. They brutally and unilaterally slaughtered the fleeing soldiers, and in the face of those who surrendered with their hands raised, whether they were the sergeants of the Southern Union or ordinary civilians, they were brutally shot like livestock, without exception.

Frost's muzzle had long since cooled, and he could not agree with such atrocities, let alone participate in them personally. He may be a blade to destroy the enemy, but he is not a butcher's knife that slaughters life—he can't ignore himself to that point. The distorted faces of the people around them, the cold light revealed in the sunken eye sockets of the murderer, and they were enjoying themselves.

He couldn't understand why he had done this, it wasn't even revenge in Yunakin's mouth. Nanlian has never inflicted such a disaster on them, and the people in front of them are just enjoying the thrill of violence through war. Their hideous appearance may no longer be human, or they may not even be as good as wild beasts.

"Iron 4 Squadron, let's not lag behind, move forward!" Lieutenant Hank shouted as he stepped on a bloodied corpse and raised his gun, "Enter the harbor and be the first team to take control of the harbor!"

Is it necessary, and what's the point?

"What's wrong, Master Chief Unakin?" Lieutenant Hank jumped down from the filthy pile of meat and gave Frost a playful look, "Don't your people seem to be very active and don't plan to attack the port area last?"

"No," Yunakin reluctantly laughed, "I'd better give you the credit, my squad won't be interesting to get in on the other foot." ”

"Hahaha! Then it's your blessing to steal the limelight from the other teams. ”

"Good luck, Lieutenant Hank. ”

"Good luck. ”

Lieutenant Hank shook hands with Unakin at the end, then turned and joined his group, and they were sure to sing their way in.

Frost looked at it, and nothing was complete in Half Moon Bay, and the enemy's artillery fire had weakened significantly, like the weak breathing of a dying patient.

Yunakin sat on the ruins of the wall, holding a bottle of wine from nowhere, and the cigarette in his jacket pocket may have been lost during the battle. He looked up at the fire-lit but still gloomy sky, listened to the constant roar, and poured wine into his mouth.

"When you're in a good mood, you should drink a good drink, isn't it? ”

He looked at the cloudy liquid in the bottle and questioned whether it was a good wine. Maybe it's just that the bottle is dusty, so it doesn't look good. What he should question even more was Yunakin's mood, and when he saw the scenery in front of him, would he really be happy? At least he didn't think so, on the contrary, he was extremely disgusted.

I saw Yunakin drink all the so-called fine wine, throw the empty bottle in his hand, and shatter it into glass flowers on the ground. There was no smile on his face, no excitement in his past, only a trace of calm. Frost didn't think it was pleasurable.

"Master Chief, is this a scene you are looking forward to? You want revenge, so don't you now bloody the army of the Southern Union?" Aixia's tone was gentle, but it sounded unexpectedly cold, "and the country, this land, and its people who have thrown themselves into the arms of the Southern Union. ”

"That's right, if this is revenge, even if it's not necessarily what I envisioned, my heart will be happy, right?" Yunakin held out his hand to the sky, "I should be happy, I will definitely be happy, this is a must." ”

Frost sighed faintly, he was just deceiving himself, struggling in his own quagmire, insisting that his original wrong idea was correct.

"So, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied? hahaha—" Yunakin laughed, "how can it be satisfied, to this extent...... I'm going to go to the South Pole, turn their empty cities upside down, and burn all their flags. ”

"Then why don't you march now?" asked Exia, "the war in the harbor is at its climax, isn't it?"

Frost looked at the harbor area where smoke was billowing out, the main force had already been defeated, and the remaining friendly troops who had arrived late were rushing over. With such an overwhelming advantage, I am afraid that in less than an hour, Half Moon Bay will fall and completely fall into their hands.

"Because it's not necessary?" Exia continued to ask one-sidedly, "or ...... Don't want to get your hands dirty?"

Yunakin was silent for a moment, then sneered.

"You're right, AI, I really don't want to get my hands dirty here," Yunakin said, "I don't want to be in the company of their bunks, but I'll eventually get on the frozen ice and get my revenge." Even if the crime committed by that time will be the same as now, I will not hesitate to do it, right?"

"No, how could it not be?"

"If you want to laugh at me, if you laugh at us humans, just laugh, AI," he continued, "but I won't betray myself, I won't betray my country." ”

"You laugh, I have no doubt about your loyalty," Axia laughed, "and I have always respected the humans who created us. ”

Yunakin's face tightened, as if Axia had said something that disgusted him again.

It was a few minutes of awkwardness before Unakin opened the comm and spoke.

"Wendy, how's your doing?"

"In good condition, just shot down an enemy plane, is returning for resupply. Wendy replied.

"I understand, after the supply, there is no need to go to war again, just leave the front line to other troops. ”

"Yes, I see. ”

"Wait a minute," Alexia said suddenly, "I've observed a high concentration of collapsing particles from Wendy's landline and am locating the source......"

Something that involves a high concentration of collapsed particles can only be a weapon using relic technology, right?

“...... Locating to the complex source, the dispersal and scale of the collapsed particles, there are probably four massive units suspended in the stratosphere, stretching from our south to the southwest of the Australian Peninsula. ”

“......”

"As a result of the analysis, 98 percent of the parameters are consistent with the AR.Cop NB-90 material shuttle ship of the Southern Union. ”