Chapter 58
Sanae's mental state at this time was infinitely close to the brink of collapse. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info Maybe it's because there aren't many troops defending the entire city of Nagoya, and the People's Liberation Army, which is on offensive mission, has put most of its forces on the encirclement and suppression of this squad. Now, the ratio of strength between the two sides has become astronomical, and the just round of shelling has caused him, Reimu, Marisa, and the three people to be rescued to lose all their communicators, which has completely disconnected the six people from the four veterans on the battlefield. Now, the few of them could only hope to make the noise as loud as possible to get the attention of the other four.
Amazingly, though, none of them were injured or killed β at least six of them.
"Miracle 'Guest Star of Day'!"
"I really didn't expect to be able to meet a real magician ...... in my lifetime," hiding under a low wall, Si Da Yu patted the dirt on his head, "and there is another person who looks so much like ...... himself"
"Quiet Sildar! They're all fighting, and we're talking, how is that going to work?" Eda gestured to Alberta, who was shooting outside with her gun mounted on the low wall. It can be seen that she has forgotten a lot of what she has learned in training after not touching a gun for three years, which can be seen from her somewhat stiff shooting position.
"But is there anything else we can do, like cheering them on?" said Starr, amused by her own suggestion. This ordinary person, who has not much concept of the battlefield, has not yet faced death, and so far she has only seen collapsed buildings and flying dust, which makes people feel a great visual impact, but it is undoubtedly a little less terrifying - as an employee of a construction company, Starr has seen several high-rise buildings exploded. So she still has a joking mood, "like those cheerleaders on TV?"
"Stahl, this is not a joke! This is a battlefield, and it is a dead man!" Unlike his companions, Edda's experience along the way had already made him understand what the group was doing, "Seriously! It's not like what is described in those literary works!
"Oh?...... Oh well. Starr nodded with a puzzled expression, and said no more.
"You two must be mistaken!" Marisa, who had been expertly dodging bullets in the sky, landed. Although it seems that she is here to preach to the two of them, in fact, she is only a little thirsty and asks for some water to drink - on the battlefield, such a heartless thing is probably only she can do, "Only I am a magician, and those two are witches!"
"Witch ...... Woman?" Seeing a person who was almost the same as herself in costume standing opposite and talking to herself, Starr felt an indescribable awkwardness, "What is that for?
"Miko Maiden, that's ......"
"Don't talk down there, come and help!" Reimu's voice came from above. Marisa got on her broomstick and flew up again, "It's coming!"
"It's more like a witch than magic, isn't it? just a black cat......" On the ground, Starr whispered to herself. Suddenly, she tugged at Edda, who was on the side: "Ada, there's someone! Look, there!"
"What!?" Edda, who had been nervous all the time, almost jumped up, and she immediately raised the Type 98 pistol that she picked up from nowhere, "Alberta, we have an enemy behind our back!"
Before the three of them could react, a smoke bomb was thrown directly at their feet. Heavy smoke soon covered the area, and all three of them couldn't open their eyes. Starr felt her wrist grabbed, and a fear that she had never felt before came over her: "Let it go......!" Let me go!"
"It's so sad. Unexpectedly, the visitor spoke standard common English, and it was a woman, "The smoke is almost clearing, and I wanted to take the opportunity to take you behind another safer bunker...... Do you have a special affection for this low wall?"
"Look, Reimu!" Marisa's screaming voice reached Sytar's ears, "This is the so-called female ninja!"
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Meanwhile. The other side.
"Bah, Bah. Spit out the dirt in his mouth, Ge Yiwei stood up, looked around, and immediately ran behind a bunker that had survived the shelling. Then, he began to tremble like a stroke patient, and did not stop until he had shaken off most of the dirt on his body. He took out the communicator, patted the soil on it, and began to curse loudly: "K, you crow's mouth, don't talk nonsense, okay? Are you still alive?"
"Don't worry, Jim and I are in contact, and we are both alive!, but this kind of formation is really rare, and I am beginning to admire a veteran like you who survived the battlefield!" K's voice sounded energetic, but it was very close. Ge Yiwei looked up and saw the dusty blonde hair, "Your communicator is broken, use this new one." But we've lost contact with the VIP and your three female companions, and the captain asks if you have any thoughts?"
"I hope they're together, but I lost the communicator. We looked for a while and couldn't find it...... I had to go and find a radiation suit first. I may need to rest though, I'm too tired. Taking the new communicator that K threw over and putting it on his ear, Ge Yiwei sat down against the wall.
"Rest, don't joke brother!" K tapped Ge Yiwei's head, "They're already up!"
"Really, why is it so fast?" Ge Yiwei got up sullenly, "The artillerymen are really crazy, this time they smashed down more than a base number of ammunition in one go, and they felt quite cool when they called, but it was their turn...... Alas, it's all tears. β
"Even if you say that...... Isn't artillery doctrine a tradition of the PLA?" K picked up his sniper rifle and began to "roll call" the soldiers who were exposed in the distance, "I don't believe that they can still bring in aviation support...... Why did they stop charging?"
As soon as the words ended, both of them heard the muffled engine sound of the J-24.
"MD, what a crow's beak you have!
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"The orbit change is complete, the coordinates are locked, Tiangong-5 is ready for an orbital bombing mission, and the countdown to three minutes is ......"
"Wait! The computer has been mixed with a virus program, and the connection with the ground has been cut off! Moreover, the bombing coordinates have been changed!"
"What? Programmer 03, is there a problem with your microphone? I hear a murmur, what are you talking about?"
"This is programmer 08, and something strange seems to be on screen three...... Oh my God, what did I see!"
"Programmer 08, what did you say? What screen is there a problem?"
"Dragon! That thing is a dragon! I am absolutely not mistaken! It is the legendary winged dragon of the West! The space station has long discovered it, but according to the radar signal computer, it has been judged to be space junk...... It's firing something here...... Damn! It's starting to attack the sensors! Guards! Stop it!"
"Stationmaster, we found this thing on the shell!"
"Why did you just run in? Knock on the door before you come in!"
"There's no time, stationmaster! Look at this, it invaded the station's computer, the coordinates of this bombing have been changed, and now all the programmers are starting to fight, but it doesn't work at all!"
"This kind of thing has invaded a computer!? This must be some kind of fungus, right? How could it have invaded a computer?"
"Otherwise, how can we explain the fact that the coordinates have been changed? Wasn't our mission to support the Indian troops? Now the coordinates have been changed to Japan by these bastards!"
"Sensors No. 5, No. 9, and No. 13 are scrapped! Stationmaster, please use space warfare weapons! Otherwise, the space station will be finished!"
"What the hell is going on...... Forget it, don't care so much, according to the No. 6 plan, Tiangong-5 will enter a state of space warfare! The damage management detachment will physically blast the parasitic computer modules and approve the use of all conventional space warfare weapons! In addition, try to get in touch with the ground command center as soon as possible! Use fungal organisms to carry out physical incursions into computers? The situation envisaged during the previous exercise can really happen......
"The launch has been completed, I hope this accidental launch won't cause much damage......
At this time, Oster, who was still on Earth, put down the phone in his hand, looked up at the sky, and smiled: "It seems that the two of us want to go together, old friend." β
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βTMDβ¦β¦ I managed to escape the J-24's pursuit? It's incredible......" Ge Yiwei sat down on the ground, took out the kettle and began to pour water into his throat, "I'm exhausted...... You special forces do this kind of thing all day long, and I finally understand why you're becoming non-human......"
"This kind of thing? Brother, don't be kidding, in the final analysis, there are four kinds of tasks for special forces: kill someone and run back, save someone and run back, steal something and run back, destroy something and run back. In essence, apart from combat skills, we are not much different from thieves. "K's physical strength is obviously a bit overdrawn. He sat down next to Ge Yiwei, leaned his sniper rifle against the wall, and began to straighten his dusty blonde hair, "If you always do this kind of thing, the special forces will die." Do you think we're really as powerful and omnipotent as the literature portrays?"
"Of course not. Still, I know you have at least one skill that defies the sky. Ge Yiwei glanced at the other party, "Crow's beak skill MAX." I'm thinking about one thing right now: Honestly, are you a strategic weapon secretly developed by Europeans?"
"Strategic weapons? Could it be true? Now that I am absolutely safe, the government cannot just let my strategic weapon die. K lay down, "When the People's Liberation Army comes up and calls me, I'll take a nap first, it's too tiring to run all the way...... Artillery coverage, aviation support, and then what? orbital bombardment......"
"If you dare to say the last word, I'll kill me right now, believe it or not!"
"Uh, it seems that ......" K "poof" sat up all at once, pointing to a few small white dots in the sky, "It's too late." β
The two men looked at each other. Then, silently pick up your weapon - run!
"K, let me tell you, if you don't manage that broken mouth in the future, I'm going to kill you!"
"Let's talk about this when we survive first!"
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"Leave me alone, captain! Look, the Chinese are coming up!"
"Shut up. β
Jim began to exert his strength to lift the cement slab that was pressing on Gaskel's body away. The hapless Gaskell was hiding in a reinforced concrete building from the last century during the brutal shelling, and as he is now, half of his body was crushed under the concrete slab, unable to move.
Even though Jim's strength is greater than that of the average human, he is still within the range of human beings. He still failed.
"Let go of the captain, or you'll die, what about the mission? Don't you hate not being able to complete the mission?"
"Shut up. β
Jim clapped his hands to ease the pain a little. He began to look around, hoping to find something that would act as leverage. At that moment, a bullet pierced his left shoulder, causing him to frown slightly.
"Captain! Look at the sky! Orbital bombardment, orbital bombardment! You must get out of here now!"
"Shut up. The third time, Jim finally said something more, "I've already told K, you and I are fine." Word. You'll be fine with me. So now, shut up. β
"Captain...... I swore that I would never be a burden...... Farewell, Captain, you must get the job done!" Gaskell shouted hoarsely, causing Jim to look up. But all he could see was the corpse of Gaskell holding his favorite pistol in his right hand and a hole in his temple.
"You're going to heaven, Gaskel. Jim drew a cross on his chest, "God...... Bless you. β
With that, he picked up his weapon and left the place. Subsequently, a round of ammunition for orbital bombardment hit the place, creating another large crater in the ground. Neither Gaskel's body nor the cement slab pressed against the corpse were gone.
There is no time for emotion and sadness on the battlefield. However, as the Chinese say, compared with ordinary infantry, because the ability is much stronger, in terms of the ability to bear the loss of comrades, the special forces are obviously weaker.
Hiding in bunker, Jim pulled a flask out of his pocket. The smell of spirits calmed him down a bit.
However, the wound on the left shoulder was still dripping with blood.
Just like his heart right now.