CHAPTER XXIX
"What a fucking bastard. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" did not hide her disgust for the traitors to Europe who were now talking about, and Helena swung the round golf ball out with a swing. Now she is wearing a pink and white tracksuit, and her hairstyle is a single ponytail, which looks very sporty, "If it weren't for you, dear sir, I would still be kept in the dark by them...... But are you really not going to reflect these things to the top of the EU?"
"No, there are three reasons," seeing Helena's puzzled gaze at her, a man in sunglasses standing behind her reached out and touched his stubble, "First, we still can't know how many chess pieces the Edward Group has laid within the top, this crazy English independence force has already begun to lay out even when the EU has completed military integration, rash action will only startle the snake, and even you, Miss Helena, I tested it for nearly two years before I finally decided to choose to believe." I had to be cautious. Second...... Well, why do you think that I don't have the top of the EU behind me? I can't fight them alone, and this is not a Hollywood movie. Thirdly, "
Speaking of this, the man shrugged: "We don't have enough evidence." Perhaps, that is enough to convince you to believe me, but the top brass will not use the knife against England, the powder keg of the EU, because of something a little barren. β
"Then we can gather more evidence. They're always going to show their feet. β
"How long do you think I've been looking for these 'horse feet' that can play a decisive role?" the man in sunglasses shook his head with a dumb smile, "but that's all." A large part of it appeared yesterday, and their rhythm seemed to be disrupted by some outside event. But then again, the warheads of three neutron bombs ......"
"Is it to carry out terrorist attacks in major cities in the European Union and then force the government to recognize British independence?" Seeing that the other party who followed did not express her opinion on herself, Helena, who came to the landing point, shot again, "Oh, or do you want to sell to terrorists to make money?
"Honestly, I don't know what they're going to do, really. Three neutron warheads, in terms of power, say more and say less, the position is too awkward. But the only thing that is certain is that it is not a good thing. Spreading his hands, the man in sunglasses replied, "As you can see, I am short of manpower. So, can you help me, Miss Helena?"
"If you'll tell me your name, perhaps," said Helena, handing the golf club to the caddy standing nearby, and Helena suddenly checked the pistol that she had pulled out of nowhere, "I can help you for the sake of Europe's future." β
"Please don't do that, dear miss. I believe that my name will not be worth more than the future of Europe. β
"It's so rude. Where did the gentlemanly demeanor of the British leave you behind?"
"I don't see in you the rigor of the Germans, to the point of rigidity, but the vigor of youth. β
"Ahh~~ Anyway, you won't tell me your name, will you? Okay, okay, then I won't pursue it. Sticking the pistol into her waist, Helena's face looked a little helpless, "I'll go." However, military bases...... It's still my own, tsk. The most annoying place to carry out a mission. β
"Thank you for your understanding...... Ah, by the way, I'm going to go and get the Relic family to be our allies, and I'm sure they should be of great help before you go on a mission. Bowing gracefully to the departing Helena, the man in sunglasses added as he said goodbye, "Well, then, I wish you a smooth mission." β
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There is no need to chase the escaped American agent in Japan, and his value should not be very great, he is the kind of person who throws it away when he runs out, right? After all, there is no movement at all on the American side. Although it is somewhat strange why the CIA would want to reach out to Japan...... Are you looking at their biological weapons? According to the biological institute, there is some amazing technology on those things. But it doesn't always feel like it's that simple...... Did you miss something?
Rubbing the piece of paper in his hand, Hua Botao fell into thinking again, but did not draw any valuable conclusions. Sighing, he picked up another piece of information, but quickly put it down: it was a document related to the garrison work of the low-cost mass production of antimatter at a secret base in Xinjiang.
Originally, I planned to let the boy surnamed Ge go, but I didn't expect him to be trapped in Jerusalem. The timing of the return is not expected to be too optimistic, and it will be even worse if the Russian side suddenly turns around. That base needs manpower...... Tsk, I originally said that I wanted to fulfill my daughter's unrequited love for so long, but it seems that it won't work.
Shaking his head regrettably, Hua Botao couldn't help but set his eyes on another document. That's what the military had entrusted them with: a signal appeared in Jerusalem that an ordinary soldier had been missing from Japan for about a week, and after inspection, the Beijing command center found that it was neither a system error nor an identity stolen by hackers, and it was even more unlikely that the soldier had fled from Japan to Jerusalem. So they entrusted this matter to the intelligence services, but the priority was very low - after all, just an ordinary soldier, there is no need to allocate so many state resources.
However, this information aroused Hua Botao's concern. He also had to care about it.
Ge Yiwei ...... It's the younger brother of the kid surnamed Ge......" The wrinkles were wrinkled, and Hua Botao's heart could be said to be completely mixed, "What should I do?"
Forget it, it's his own brother after all. Tell the Russians about this and let them tell him when they meet him. Old man, I have achieved this level, and it can be called benevolent and righteous. The rest of the ...... Look at your brothers' creations. That guy is still very attentive to his loved ones......
Closing his eyes in the chair like this, Hua Botao thought.
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"Tsk...... Can you not be so annoying?" Because he was about to stick his head out just now but was scared back by a bullet, Ge Yiwei complained quietly, "It's like kraft candy...... And it's hidden so deep. Of course, if you want to stand up, then I'm definitely not going to be as stupid as you......"
The movement of his left arm was still a little unnatural, and Ge Yiwei even had the illusion that the light blue transparent gel injected by himself in the wound was gently shaking. Callus gel is particularly convenient, injected into the wound for a few minutes to complete hemostasis, and can also reduce the risk of wound tearing through volume filling, accelerate wound healing, but basically no one will use these things except for battlefield first aid, the reason seems to be that it has an additional toxicological effect, and if used too much, it is very likely to cause chronic renal failure. Therefore, the basic principle when using the gel is that it can only be used on wounds on the limbs, and only one per person is allocated, wrapped in sterile gauze, and placed in the left arm pocket of the military uniform. Touching the wound on the surface that had begun to scab over but had fallen off due to the shooting action, Ge Yiwei put the gauze back on and sighed.
The state is not good, obviously not. Although I can know that the so-called "targets" I just discovered are actually fake targets, according to the previous state, it is absolutely fine to hit. It's worse than expected......
", don't make a mess when I feel about my fate?" Just thinking of this, another bullet fired by the enemy shot directly from the weak point of the bunker, which frightened Ge Yiwei for a tremble. Pulling out the small mirror for reconnaissance again, he carefully scanned any place where the enemy might be present. The explosions on the front line seemed to be getting farther and farther away from this side, and everything around was quiet, which really didn't match the atmosphere of the battlefield. Concentrating and frowning, Ge Yiwei suddenly changed his expression, then picked up the gun and crawled to the left.
From the very beginning of the area, there are only a few that can be used as sniper positions. To sum up, a low wall at 500 meters at 9 o'clock, a wooden baffle at 300 meters at 2 o'clock...... That's a baffle, isn't it? And there's a high point at 700 meters at eleven o'clock. If I were to arrange it, placing the sight at the high point would be a common choice, but the high point has the best view and is also the most vulnerable, and although it can be difficult to get away from it, that risk cannot be taken casually......
"Bang", another shot. The other party's psychology should be learned well, and every time you can find the right time to interrupt your thinking. In other words, the initiative is always in the hands of the other side. Is there any way to take the initiative back?
No. It's a stupid tactical decision to go head-to-head with their sniper team, and it's definitely worth it from a strategic point of view to use the opponent's aggressive spirit to lure them away from Marisa, but it also means I'm a decoy character myself. Counting on the bait for a counter-kill...... It's not very realistic.
There was another heavy sigh, and Ge Yiwei felt a deep sadness. Without the Gensokyo trio, he really couldn't do anything on the battlefield. It is not at all okay to be a turtle with a shrunken head behind cover, so that the other party will quickly lose interest and pose a sufficient threat to the large forces in front again. Hanging their appetite is the only thing they have to do.
"Uncle, if Lao Tzu still has air support or artillery support in his hand now, will he still be afraid of you?" The words of complaint came out of his mouth again, and Ge Yiwei put away the small mirror for observation and patted the soil on his knees. He'd just managed to spot the sniper's location, and he had to shoot him at cover or a fake target...... Tsk, the other party obviously likes this kind of way like a deliberate provocation, and only this way can attract him, "Or, give Lao Tzu a squad of followers, so that you can see what is called the frenzied firepower of the PLA infantry squad......"
"What is a person talking to himself, Mr. Ge, is there anything I can do to help?"
"What else can I say? Complain, complain...... Huh?" After the successful firing, Ge Yiwei hurriedly turned around, and Ge Yiwei had an expression of disbelief, "Miss Dongfeng Valley, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be charging with the big army?"
"Don't think that I can't always think of Mr. Ge's thoughts. Squatting on the ground and smiling, Sanae's face was close to him, "I'm much smarter than I used to be." β
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Ah~~Ah~~ Although I didn't lie, it was the same as lying......
With a cloud hanging over her mind, Sanae rushed out from behind a cover, putting herself under cover again before the sniper who was hiding in the shadows shot her, and thought sadly instead of the smiling face she had when she met Ge Yiwei.
The first person who discovered that Ge Yiwei's voice disappeared in the channel was not her, but Reimeng. She was being overwhelmed by a bazooka fire, and her mind was completely filled with thoughts about how to put the machine gunner on the other side to death. In the end, she used the miracle "Hongan's Divine Wind" to kick up dust to obscure their shooting vision, and then seized the opportunity to rush up and use the Divine Lottery "Riot Divine Lottery Throw" to mute that firepower, Reimu's faint voice appeared in the channel:
"Sanae, Xiaowei may be in some trouble. Data link sharing is also turned off...... You go back to the rear and look for him, Marisa and I are on the front line, and there won't be any major problems. β
This made Sanae feel a little uncomfortable, especially when she remembered what happened in the Earth Spirit Temple. Originally, Mr. Ge was going to be the first to ask him that question, but this opportunity slipped away because of his timidity. Now, it was Reimu who first observed Mr. Ge's anomaly......
There was something strange about the uncomfortable feeling, Sanae could feel its darkness, but there seemed to be no good way to suppress it, so she had to endure the unhappiness to carry out the mission. What I should do now is to get rid of the two snipers who are said to have set their sights on Marisa and blended into the rear as Mr. Katsu's partner. They are dangerous.
β¦β¦ If, without Mr. Kutsura succeeding in stopping it just now, they actually shot Marisa, does that mean that they will be able to do more, well, more......
No, you can't think about this kind of thing, Sanae Dongfenggu! Complete Mr. Ge's instructions first!
Trying to shake her head, Sanae gritted her teeth and gradually approached her mission goal.
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"How's it going, Alyosha?" said the computer expert, who was probably sitting in front of the node's computer and didn't know what he was eating, said indistinctly, "Did you find them?"
"As expected, they lost the terminal. Tsk, this is really a needle in a haystack. Picking up the bump buried in the dust from the ground, Alexei shook his head, "But...... I seem to have noticed something interesting. There are two snipers, or rather, two sniper teams fighting against each other in this area. β
"No kidding," this time the voice was changed to a sniper on the same team, "if it is really two sniper teams fighting against each other without any foreign help, how can you, a layman, be able to tell?"
"Here's the fun stuff. The snipers in both groups are clearly ...... It's noisy. Or rather, I really want to show myself. Sensing a lack of his words, Alexei scratched his head, "They seem to have gone back and forth many times to intimidate or provoke the enemy by shooting at each other's bunkers. I don't know what their purpose was, but they did do such a strange thing. Are they holding each other back? I suddenly want to join in the fun. β
"Don't make a fuss. If you're a professional sniper, I'll be able to grant your request. It was the leader of the special forces who spoke this time, and Alexei remembered that it was a two-meter-tall man, "but you are an agent, not even a soldier." You're not that familiar with the battlefield. β
ββ¦β¦ I really don't want to admit that you're telling the truth. Okay, I'll just retreat. With a slightly dissatisfied tone, Alexei hung up the communication, and then glanced back at the quiet complex, "Well, yes, it's rude to disturb the knights in the duel. I hope this sacred duel goes smoothly and doesn't get distracted by anything else. β