Chapter 85: Iron Curtain Assault
"How are we going to get out now?" On the videophone, Lomanov asked suspiciously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThe goal has been achieved, and it's time to fulfill my promise. I glanced at the battle situation ahead, as the so-called "ants shook the mountain", although the flesh and blood of the berserkers were no match for the Magnetic Storm Tank, the overwhelming numerical superiority had exhausted Andrei's troops. If this continues, Andrei will have to retreat to the mountain pass of that airport and continue to hold on, and it is difficult to say how long it will last as time goes on.
"It is impossible for us to pass through that mountain pass, and it is impossible for Comrade Prime Minister to climb the cliff with us, so the only way is to fly." I said from the square in the center of the city that had been destroyed by Andrei's troops before. Slave laborers and beastmen were coming in from all over the world to serve as cannon fodder, and no one noticed that the hundreds of us who had been reduced to pieces were right next to them.
Now there are fewer and fewer beasts and slave laborers coming from other directions, and only the west is still coming in a steady stream. That's where I'm looking.
"Now do as I say. Buganev, Yezhov, and Najib, you are responsible for escorting Lomanov from the eastern side of the path, into the rear of the airport, on standby! I went to the institute with others. ā
"Institute?" Lomanov asked suspiciously, "Wasn't everything here destroyed by a nuclear bomb long ago?"
"If it's all destroyed, then Yuri won't need to rebuild the fortress city," I took a breath of relief, "and it's because what really should have been destroyed back then wasn't destroyed that Yuri felt the need to rebuild it." If I don't destroy it, I'm sorry for my comrades-in-arms who died back then. ā
As we spoke, we had walked more than a dozen kilometers along the street. More and more beastmen and slave laborers slowly moved along the streets, forcing us to abandon the road and take the desert instead. The anti-aircraft tracked vehicle was fast in the desert, but the shock absorption was simply too poor. I heard that Glinsky sat in such a car and read the entire professional academic research book "The Door of the Soul" written by Yuri on the way from Moscow to the Urals, and I really admired him, on a catastrophic highway like the Soviet Union, he could read the book in a car with such a terrible shock absorption ability! I have to be careful not to bite my tongue even when I speak.
At 4 p.m., we finally arrived at Yuri's institute. The Yuri Academy of Sciences building towers proudly in the desert, and the dark purple building is not reflected in the sunlight. Several times, I wondered if the technology of the World Empire was from aliens, it was too strange. It didn't take long for the scouting terror robot to send back images from the vicinity of the base.
"It doesn't seem like there are many Imperial Security Forces in the Institute, and they don't have too many sturdy facilities," Gran Zangmu analyzed, smoking a cigarette, "In a normal Yuri military base, bioreactors would never be built in the open space in front of the Academy of Sciences so casually, nor would they be equipped with psychic beacons near the troop recycling station, let alone all kinds of vehicles, helicopters, and Yuri discs parked everywhere." ā
"That's weird, what do they need the troop recycling depot for? It stands to reason that there are no ordinary residents in this area for them to recycle, right? Boris asked.
The camera pans to a slave minecart. Only then did I notice that there was an endless stream of slave minecarts coming in and out of the back door of this base, and the slave laborers next to the minecarts were always busy. Are there any important mines in the area, or are there some new side hustles?
All doubts are completely revealed in a disgusting shot. Behind him, Sergei heard a loud sound of vomiting. I couldn't take it anymore, so I closed the computer.
"See," I said, holding back my nausea...... "comrades...... You can vomit if you want, but you have to take turns, and we need someone to stand guard and clean up the traces. ā
Unlike usual, no one expressed humor in the joke, but vomited.
"Did you vomit? If you're ready to vomit, come with me. Ladies and gentlemen, our goal is to destroy this institute and buy time for the safe evacuation of the Prime Minister! ā
Noblanga asked me quietly: "Then there is no need to leave a few of us, if the 300 people who are planned to retreat with Comrade Prime Minister stay and fight with us......
"Too many chefs just spoil a good soup. Let's go, blow up a few reactors first, and then attack the troop recycling station, I'll see where that guy is hiding! ā
Without waiting for anyone to ask me who "that guy" was, I was the first to dive into the tunnels dug by the horror robots that led to Yuri's Academy of Sciences. The high-ranking officials of the Allied forces at that time must have been blind and threw such a great design into the garbage heap, if it weren't for Lomanov's vision of heroes, these little guys would definitely be like "Korvov", so the paper is covered with dust and no one cares.
As soon as the tunnels were drilled, the assault began. The defenses here were nothing to be desired, several Yuri recruits were ineffective, and the biochemical reactor was instantly reduced to a sea of fire. We also destroyed the troop recycling station and the slave minecarts that were carrying the corpses, and the black, stinking and rotting corpses of berserkers and slave laborers inside were bloody, disgusting, and disgusting with the explosion.
"Damn it!" Sergei, who blocked a carrion corpse for me, scolded the comrades at the recycling station of the demolition unit and said, "I don't know that Comrade Commander is passing by here? Before he could finish speaking, several Getter tanks next to him were also blown apart, so he had to scold his comrades who loaded the bombs again, causing a burst of good-natured laughter.
"Okay, stop laughing. This building is our ultimate goal, and only then can we lure that monster out. I said through gritted teeth as I looked at the building in front of me. This guy ...... Let him live for four more years, he must not be so cheap!
"Comrade Commander, what shall we do now?" Boris asked me after pulling the bolt.
"Needless to say! See the airport behind the Academy of Sciences? "The shadow of the Academy of Sciences is blocking some huge object. It wasn't until they bypassed the doorless building that the giant flying machine in front of them startled everyone.
"I thought it was a model ...... these things that the horror robots photographed," Lavaevsky said softly. The big guy in front of me is not a single unit, but a giant Yuri disc connected by 8 Yuri discs, which looks like a super flying saucer from a distance. Of course, the 8 Yuri discs in front of him look not small, and each of them is at least the size of an Apocalypse Tank.
"That's what it is...... What we're going to use next," I smirked at the behemoth, and felt my eyes glow, "The 'Altar of Revelation', once their means of transportation in the wilderness, will now be their nightmare!" ā