CHAPTER XLIV
"Ha, hahahaha, hahaha......ha
Lifting his face from the sand, Ge Yiwei burst into laughter with his mouth wide open towards the Jerusalem sky like a madman. Behind him was the M4R5 that had exploded due to the energy system, and not far from the former mount was the wreckage of a T-720.www.biquge.info Farther away, four T-720s, already in full force, were fleeing in a southeasterly direction. Now shouldn't be the time to laugh, because maybe at some point the Arab reinforcements will show up and surround the four of them, already exhausted.
But Ge Yiwei still wanted to laugh heartily, and at the same time, if he could, he also wanted to laugh with the other three people directly, and even wake up laughing in a dream for the next few days. It was a pure joy from the heart, no less than when he received his acceptance letter to the university. Although people have changed, everything around them has changed, but this mood is exactly the same. Ge Yiwei didn't have the courage to approach the three Lingmeng who were tired and paralyzed on the other side now, otherwise he suspected that he might not be able to restrain himself and go up and take two bites on his face.
Well, that last sentence is nonsense. He really didn't want his final death to die under the peony skirt.
The wound on the left shoulder has been torn open, but it seems that the only remaining callus gels that should have lost their effectiveness have long been lost, like Ge Yiwei, have done their best to stop the bleeding, but in the next period of time, Ge Yiwei doesn't want to forcibly jump around anymore. Standing up with the Type 03 who had not left his body - the individual combat unit that suddenly sounded the alarm also startled Ge Yiwei, only to find that the barrel of the gun had entered the sand - he walked over to the other side step by step with a prostration step.
It was a great victory. Without any such tricks as Zhuge reincarnated, and without a meticulous and perfect command, three men and one tank completed a devastating blow to thirteen tanks in the disadvantageous state of being surrounded. The disparity between the strength of the enemy and the enemy is huge, because although the three Reimu are not ordinary infantry, the most advantage they have when fighting against armored forces is that they can stay in the air and have a smaller size, not to mention that the latter is basically useless in the current terrain, and they even have a disadvantage in firepower: their previous combat experience only allowed them to master accurate attacks on the weaknesses of the Z-50, and except for firepower players like Marisa, most of the attacks of the other two cannot shake the frontal armor of the T-720.
So it was a miraculous victory, one that deserved to make Ge proud and laugh out loud. It didn't come because of God's favor or the sudden awakening of something by Reimu (as is the case with many works about heroes), but in pure desperate fighting. It's a good feeling to have won the result after trying hard, pretty good, and it's even better when the opponent runs away in disgrace.
"Huhu...... Hahaha......" limped and shook to the three people who were sitting back to back on the ground due to overwork, and Ge Yiwei still couldn't hide his smile. He also sat down, and he put his hand directly on Reimu's shoulder, "Oops...... Laughing a little out of control. Anyway, Boss, Marisa, Miss Toshigadani, you're doing a great job, you're pretty good! It's more beautiful than I imagined! I'm so proud of you! β¦β¦ Oh no, I'm not your instructor, I don't seem to have the qualifications......"
"Mr. Ge is doing a good job, he must have worked hard, right?" Although she spoke, Sanae's angry voice made people feel that she had no strength to speak at all, and if Ge Yiwei hadn't confirmed that none of the three were too seriously injured before he came, the former might have thought that Sanae's life was short. Because of the lack of oxygen in her brain caused by extreme exertion, she closed her eyes slightly and panted, her brain was a little dizzy, and she felt like she was drunk, "It's because I know that Mr. Ge is coming, so I ...... It takes courage to stick to the ...... It's so nice......"
"Heh, co-author, we have now become the role of political commissar? When you go back, you have to make up for Ma Zhe's Mao, otherwise how to do ideological work for you. Taking off the military boots on his feet and pouring sand, Ge Yiwei rubbed his feet twice, and then put them back on, "Ah, I'm tired of being a grandson...... I'm really tired of being a grandson...... Just when the tank was about to blow itself up, I jumped and it seemed like I had twisted my tendons......"
"Don't take off your shoes in the future, your feet must stink now." Waving weakly in front of her nose, Reimu didn't seem to even bother to frown, "I don't want to fight like this again, absolutely." One more time it's definitely going to die, well, it's definitely going to die, it's impossible to win, it's impossible. Absolutely impossible, probably not absolutely, never right, absolutely impossible...... Strange what I'm talking about? β
"Let me guess where you are now, boss. You want to sleep now, you want to sleep, you want to lie down and sleep right away, don't you? β
"Well, you don't have to guess Xiaowei at all," Speaking of this, Marisa rubbed her eyes, and the whole person was also in a state of being drugged, but unlike the other two people, she still tried to keep her eyes open, and even suddenly stood up with her own strength, came to Ge Yiwei, and made the remaining two people almost fall to the ground directly because of the damage of the triangular stability support on their backs, "Everyone wants to sleep now, you want to, I want to, but it seems that I can't sleep yet." Need a favor? β
"Ah, you're right, and, thank you." Reaching out to hold Marisa's hand, Ge Yiwei nodded, stood up with strength, and patted the dirt on his body, "Well, if I could, I really don't want you to see what is going to happen next." β
"It's going to happen, what's going to happen?" With a question mark in her head, Marisa followed behind Ge Yiwei, watched him straighten the collar of his military uniform, and slowly walked forward, "Do you need my help, Xiaowei?" β
"No, Comrade Marisa, you'd better keep your strength back, maybe after a while the two of us will need to run out of Jerusalem with the two men on our backs. Also, it is necessary to speed up, otherwise the Arabs may immediately close the circle. ββ¦β¦ Ten minutes. If you can't ask for ten minutes, you will retreat. Raising his hand to look at the time, Ge Yiwei moved his neck, then reached down and pulled up Fatuma's long white hair, which looked like she couldn't move, and then threw her head to the ground and squatted down, "I don't know if you can understand me." I don't want to bother too much, but if you want me to copy and paste all the interrogation that has been inflicted on me, I can barely do it. All in all,"
As he spoke, Ge Yiwei drew a swastika on the sand that Fatuma could see, and then tapped underneath the figure: "Tellme, wherearethey...... noοΌwhereareyouοΌ β
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"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem, ......"
The smoke caused by the violent coughing could not be stopped, and K jumped out of the tank in a daze, leaning against a wall on the other side, and almost coughed up all the overnight meal. Looking back, the Himir tank, once called the "Tank Girl" by French weapons critics, is long gone. Although according to the system's description, it should still be able to be driven, the damage caused by the battle with the three T-720s just now made it impossible for the crew to stay in the vehicle. After a few seconds, K saw Gaskell and Jim rush out of their respective positions, the former blinking desperately at his heterochromic eyes, and the latter as expressionless as ever, but the traces left on his face by the smoked tears felt extremely funny.
"There seems to be no enemy left." Picking up his gun and checking the surroundings, K habitually made a safe gesture, "Well, there are no enemies left, the farthest should be in ...... That stronghold of electronic warfare. β
ββ¦β¦ That is, has the target already run? We can't get revenge on L anymore? β
"That's all I can think about." Incredibly, after learning the news accurately, K felt a little relieved. It made him feel a deep sense of guilt," ...... The mission failed, and there is no doubt that the target was either taken away by the Russians or killed by the Arabs. Losing a man and not being able to complete the mission is the worst day of the Steel Squad......"
"Let's go back." It was Jim who gave the order to retreat, and only he, as the captain, could issue the order, "We're going to win again." Let's just let the Russians get complacent. β
ββ¦β¦ Ah, let the Russians be proud for a while. Raising his head and looking at the sky, even Gaskel's mouth, which had always had high self-esteem, spat out such words, "If it wasn't for that air raid just now, maybe the steel team would have been completely buried in Jerusalem." Is...... Terrible thing. β
Without saying a word, the three men gathered their weapons and began to retreat towards the Jewish lines. There, they had their own way of retreating. K felt that the feeling of emptiness after L's death had once again invaded his heart, and the feeling of emptiness was very uncomfortable. Perhaps, it would be better to find a new Sight as soon as possible, even if it is for the sake of the squad.
But where in the world will there be such a suitable sight for you to meet. Where should I look?
The skies of Jerusalem did not give a K answer. Having to bow his head, he scratched his short blond hair, which was slightly dull from the dust, and once again bowed his waist and whispered behind the other two comrades.
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Port Said Berth 3, the freighter "Hope East".
"Captain, what is the ship next door doing?" Wiping the deck with a cloth, a sailor finally couldn't help it, pointed to the ship where people kept coming in and out, and asked the captain and his uncle who had just passed by, "Why are there so many people coming in and out?" I remember, it must be a ship from Brazil, right? β
ββ¦β¦ It's just a vulture staring at the carrion of war. Remember, don't get involved with the people on that boat. Frowning, the captain who was quite literary and artistic warned his nephew, "If it's just usual, it doesn't matter if you go to play, but this time we transport special things, and we have to pick up people, if we poke out any baskets, not only will I, the captain, be unable to do it, I'm afraid, we will have to ...... up and down the whole ship."
The captain did not finish his words. He just reached out and gestured to his neck. Although this intimidation did play a role, it still failed to overcome the young man's eager curiosity: "Uncle, what is that ship for, and will find a little person like me?" You're well-informed, you must know, right? β
ββ¦β¦ Herbert Leonard, the person on **, is not a big man in the world, but he should have his own territory, and he seems to have a special hand in laundering incriminating evidence, and the police in many countries can't do anything about him. This time......" lowered his voice to his nephew's ear, and the captain said softly, "This time I should be watching Israel fight, so I want to take advantage of the fact that the government here doesn't have time to take care of his to do some business." β
"Doing business? What kind of business can you do here? β¦β¦ Could it be that it's arms? β
"I don't know. However, his peers said that when his ship docked, there was a business that he would definitely do. Shaking his head, the captain continued, "Women's business, and human trafficking. This time, I think it's aimed at war refugees. β
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"Please wait a moment, Mr. Ge." Suddenly, a voice from behind stopped Ge Yiwei's further actions. Hurriedly turned around and pulled out his pistol, but the latter was stunned for a moment, giving the former enough time to finish the rest of the time, "Please don't make too drastic moves to the Holy Maiden." At least, during this period of time together, I still have a good impression of this girl. β
ββ¦β¦ Mr. Auston Ylan, is that you!? After two seconds of opening and closing his mouth, Ge Yiwei finally remembered the name of this familiar old man, and this iconic outfit left a deep impression on him at the beginning, "Do you remember me?" We used to ...... in ΓndΓΆrkhan, Mongolia Ah, sorry, it's all something that hasn't happened yet......"
"No, of course it has already happened, Mr. Ge." Habitually pressing his hat, Auston had an elusive smile on his face, "The observer has given me the necessary information, and I think I already know everything you know in general, except for the details. β
"Observer? β¦β¦ Who the hell is he? Can't even time travel affect him? Frowning, Ge Yiwei naturally asked these two questions, "If I remember correctly, I once said two words to him, in a dream." What is his purpose? I always felt that this person was dangerous. β
"Please don't worry too much, Mr. Ge, the observer is just a spectator. Watching theatre is his greatest hobby. I really can't provide more information in this regard, otherwise it will have a big impact. Shaking his head, Auston rejected Ge Yiwei's offer, "But on the contrary, because observers don't like to watch unfinished dramas, and for the sake of you being able to spare Miss Saint, I am willing to provide you with information about the Nazis." They're in Rio de Janeiro right now, and the time machine is over there. If you and the three of you want to get there, head to Port Said, I just found a car. β
ββ¦β¦ It's too well prepared, Mr. Alston. Although you were before, ah no...... Forget it, I'll just say it, you saved my life before, but it's hard for me to trust you so blindly. β
"But the Holy Maiden will not reveal any news until she dies. That's how she was designed and educated, and the interrogation techniques you've learned aren't of much use. Shaking his head, Alston replied with a smile, "As for preparation, that car is really something I stumbled upon, and I never deliberately prepared anything. If you don't believe me, you can go and see, there are bullet holes in the car. If I had to prepare, I would never be so rude. β
"Well, I'll accept your kindness. Is it called a saint? You can take her away. After thinking for a moment, Ge Yiwei nodded, then stood up, "I drove the M4R5, I don't know if it can be cared...... Marisa, we have to ...... Marisa? You...... Is there something going on with Mr. Alston? β
Seeing Marisa staring straight at Auston, Ge Yiwei asked. Suddenly coming back to his senses, the former first shook his head desperately, and then nodded in hesitation: "I just wanted to ask a question...... This old gentleman, you mentioned earlier that your name is Alston......"
"Auston Misty Rain, that was my original name, but it was later changed to Auston Ylan." Walking up to Fatoumah's side, Auston didn't look at Marisa, "...... Well, it seems that the book I mentioned has been lost. It's a pity, goodbye, Marisa Kiriyu. When you see your brother again, say hello to him for me. β
"Huh!?" Blinking in shock, Marisa repeated softly, "I...... Have an older brother? β