"Comrade Führer! Look what these moonmen have done!" Alan was really going crazy this time. He waved his hand, and the volume www.biquge.info of the shouting made Cittler cover his ears, "I know, now the two sides are in the alliance stage, and the scientific and technological achievements are shared, but how can the actual combat application of the life of the third be carried out so rashly? Now it is good, Chinese has obtained the battle data of the third, and in the foreseeable future, the imperial attack will lose the advantage of suddenness!"

"Don't get so excited, Dr. Allen. That's right, we lost the suddenness of the attack of the number three. But we also have Four, Five, Six, and so on, and the Empire has an incomparable advantage, and just a weapon exposed doesn't make a difference. ”

"But, they didn't ask for our consent to conduct the experiment without their permission!" Allen was puzzled by Hitler's calm attitude behind the table, "The manufacturing technology of Subject 3 did not get any help from them at all, it was all studied by Imperial researchers from scratch! We have been working hard for nearly half a century to realize this dream!" They ...... Is that how they tarnished our dreams? None of the scientists can forgive this! Absolutely, unforgiving! Unforgiving!!!!!!!

Hitler patiently listened to Allen's roar. He propped himself up on the table with his hands and slowly stood up: "Doctor, as Adolf Hitler, I beg you to bear with me a little longer. ”

"Yuan ...... Führer?"

"No, now I'm not your Führer, I'm just Adolf Hitler, a shameful loser who betrayed all hope more than a hundred and sixty years ago......! I don't have the capital to fail anymore! So, please! Bear with me a little longer!"

“…… I see, Comrade Hitler. I can't guarantee the attitude of other departments, but the research department I lead will definitely endure it. Allen turned his face away, and couldn't bear to look at Hitler who was now bowing his head to himself, "But this does not mean a compromise with the moon people." We will not share even a single bit of technical information with them. We will wait, wait for the day when the empire will really wake up. I still have experiments to do, so I'll go first. ”

Alan left. Hitler still maintained his original posture of propping his hands on the table and bowing his head, and did not move for a long time. Finally, Sitler, standing by the window, broke the silence in the room.

"Why do you want to do that? I don't really understand. ”

"You won't understand, my daughter. As if all his strength had been exhausted, Hitler sat down in his chair and made a "bang" sound, "You have not experienced that desperate failure." You won't understand. ”

"Anyway, you're going to have to turn your face with the moon people sooner or later, aren't you? You've got the strength to stand on your own, right?"

"This time, you won't object to me calling you a daughter. A smile appeared on Hitler's face. Hearing this, Cittler snorted and turned his head to look out the window: "It's too tiring to correct it every time." I will never admit that you are my father, you will die of this heart. ”

"Ah, of course I know that. ”

"So, ah, answer my question, executioner. There was a hint of anger in Cittler's voice, "Why do you want this, what more do you want?"

"I don't want anything. I had everything I needed to take the program to the next level. However, we still don't know what exactly is in each other's hands. Hitler's voice gradually became quieter, "It was simply unbearable." In ancient times, a military strategist once said that only by knowing oneself and knowing the other side can one not be defeated in a hundred battles. I've failed once and will definitely not fail again, absolutely ......"

"Who is the military strategist? The author of "On War?"

"That's Clausewitz. This sentence was said by a Chinese, his name is Sun Tzu. ”

"Is China the target of those moonmen in this experiment?" Citler nodded, "I almost get it." ”

Outside the window, Rio de Janeiro is still running as usual.

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"Bang, bang, bang!"

That's the sound of a bathyshit. Compared to the so-called arc generators equipped on the Z-50W, this conventional anti-submarine weapon has proven to be extremely effective in many cases.

Feeling the vibration of the submarine, several people in the captain's room still didn't dare to move casually. Ge Yiwei was amazed at the professionalism of his former naval comrades: the thing that threatened the safety of the submarine turned out to be an anti-submarine aircraft, and they had been hovering in the airspace for half an hour—by the way, the weather outside was really not good, and Ge Yiwei remembered the howling wind that rolled up row after row of dark waves and smashed mercilessly on the dock as the group boarded. Even he, a layman, knew that the crew members flying in the sky were risking their lives to complete the blockade mission.

An indescribable emotion rose from the bottom of his heart, making his chest tight.

However, when Ge Yiwei conveyed his current mood to K and Reimu, the other two said that it was because it was too hot here.

Looking around, almost everyone had a hot expression, and Marisa even stuck her tongue out, which made Ge Yiwei almost can't help but spit out the groove. However, compared to the few women present, he and K did make it a lot easier: the two of them could be shirtless, and even the lower half of their bodies could be taken off to only a small pants - which K had tried to do, but stopped when he felt Reimu's obvious anger.

In order to take care of these laymen, Captain Wild just released several holographic windows to explain the current situation to them: now their submarine is in the underwater acoustic shielding area formed by the thermocline, and the superconducting quantum interferometer magnetometer equipped on the anti-submarine aircraft is simply unusable in this harsh environment. So, as long as they try to keep silent, they will not be able to detect the submarine.

It's a contest of patience. It is difficult to say whether the anti-submarine plane overhead could not stand the bad weather and retreated first, or whether the submarine crew could not stand the silence and had to be swallowed by the merciless seawater.

Of course, there is also the possibility that the anti-submarine aircraft did not find the submarine and had to retreat, and then ......

Then the group all died of dehydration.

Looking at the few people around him who were sweating like a waterfall, Ge Yiwei thought.

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"Who will tell me what our enemies are!" Mao Yangzhou put down the binoculars in his hand and shouted unwillingly, "That, that, that, what are they? Is that a phoenix? Why is a phoenix fighting us here? Who will tell me!"

"Calm down, old hair! Your appearance won't do anything other than expose our position!"

"Attention!

Seeing that the giant bird in the sky composed of flames began to spit fireballs one after another into the ground, Mao Yangzhou lifted his rifle, stood up and ran away. Behind him, a fireball hit a burning comrade let out a chilling scream, but none of the running soldiers looked back. Fortunately, the people who participated in this attack were all veterans who had been on the battlefield once or twice, otherwise most people would have collapsed directly when they saw this kind of scene.

"Bastard! What are the commanders at the top doing! Even if the air force is pinned down by the Indians, are all the men of the ground air defense forces dead? We have never been so aggrieved on the battlefield in Japan!" came the complaint from the headphones. Mao Yangzhou slid into a bomb crater -- an aerial bomb that had been blown up a few days ago when the Japanese sky was still under the People's Liberation Army. Thanks to the rain that rained for half an hour last night, there was a lot of water in this crater.

"Calm down, Mao Yangzhou. Lying directly in the puddle of water, Mao Yangzhou began to think, "Think about it, what are you going to do now?"

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Fujiwara Meihong felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure. Since the attack began on the opposite side yesterday, his immortal bird form has been unable to play its due value due to the constant harassment of those large birds wrapped in iron skin. And now, the annoying ones are finally gone! This fact gave her a little guess: Is it because it's night, and the big birds are back to their nests?

This is certainly not the case. In fact, even Yayi Yonglin and Yakumo Zi, and even Rajashu and Christian, did not expect that India would be able to seize air supremacy so quickly! The terrifying power of drones in the sky shocked everyone. Just this morning, Ge Yiwei and K were chased by the Qiang-24 in Nagoya, and just a dozen hours later, the PLA fighter planes no longer dared to enter the skies over the border between Japan and China! Fortunately, due to various technical reasons, these increasingly intelligent drones do not yet have the ability to jump directly from the atmosphere to low-earth orbit, otherwise, China's space forces will be devastated by these war beasts!

In this war, unmanned weapons with the ability to learn shined, but then a crisis broke out that caused the unpopular faction that had been gaining momentum to lose the advantage of speech again, and even like a consciousness helmet, it was banned from mass production by various countries, leaving only a few samples for scientific research activities, so that it could be used again in the future. But that's all for later.

Mei Hong attacked again. But I don't know why, looking at the PLA soldiers who turned into dust flying in the air, she suddenly felt a trace of unbearability in her heart. She understood that this was different from the battle between herself and Kaguya, that there were no immortal humans below, and that each ball of fire meant the loss of a life and a broken family......

Veterans know that sympathizing with the enemy on the battlefield is a terrible idea. This means that your offense will become more hesitant and your concentration will become more unfocused. As a direct consequence of all this, the chances of survival will be smaller.

Even so, there are still countless soldiers who have died at the hands of the enemies they sympathize with, and the veterans are no exception.

Just like the current Fujiwara sister red.

The huge, flame-encased immortal bird fell from the sky as if it had been hit by something. Not far away, several electronic warfare vehicles began to slowly retreat under the cover of surrounding friendly forces. They ventured to the front line in order to be hunters and shoot down the huge prey in the sky with "bows and arrows".

"Everyone, all who are alive should pay attention! The high-risk target has been shot down, and they are ready for the next round of attack! Second shift, be careful and go to the crash site to see, no one can stand the big bird popping up again! This kind of scene is too irritating to TMD......

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When he heard that his squad was being sent to carry out this rather dangerous task in the headset, Mao Yangzhou secretly greeted the eighteenth generation ancestors of the platoon commander in his heart: That kind of thing! That kind of thing! I am not a field worker of a certain foundation, why should I touch that kind of thing!

An order is an order, though. He sighed and crawled out of the puddle. It's really uncomfortable to get wet.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Who? Who's there?" the sudden coughing sound made Mao Yangzhou's heart immediately rise to his throat. He hurriedly raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the figure on the ground, "Stubborn and stubborn resistance to the bottom, there is only one way to die at the bottom! Put down your weapons, stop and stop resisting! We treat the prisoners preferentially!"

That's not going to work. Listening to the instructor say this sentence is quite imposing, why do you summarize it yourself now? People can't figure out who should surrender to whom. Wiping the sweat from his head, Mao Yangzhou put his index finger on the trigger.

"A dead end? The last thing that the old lady in this world is afraid of is death! You have the ability to kill me, a rabbit cub!"

The person who spoke seemed to be weak. The voice was small, but it could still be heard, it should be a woman—no, is there a man in this fight?, but what is the tone that is almost the same as that of my own in high school? It seems that the other party should not be in any danger now...... Should.

Mao Yangzhou hung a question mark on his head and gradually approached the other party. He suddenly realized that he was so nervous that he forgot to turn on the flashlight. As for night vision devices...... A moment of silence was observed in memory of the comrade helmet who died three minutes ago.

The bright light of the flashlight hit the ground, and the other party seemed to subconsciously raise his right hand to block his eyes, and his silver hair shone in the light: "TMD, what are you shining! Wait for the old lady to recover, and see that the old lady will not bake you into charcoal!"

Grilled into charcoal? She's the firebird in the sky?

Mao Yangzhou thought back to the giant bird that was raging in the sky just now, and looked down at the girl lying on the ground, feeling a little incredible.

However, he soon recognized another shocking fact:

Wait for the old lady to recover? That is to say, the other party has no combat effectiveness now...... Captured a captive yourself!?