When the last Allied assault force came upstairs, I took out my dagger and stabbed the last astronaut's clothes with a single blow, and after piercing the spacesuit, the dagger stabbed a layer of hard things. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The exoskeleton armor of the info heavy soldier couldn't even pierce the knife, but fortunately, I was prepared, and when the other party did not respond, the dagger continued to slide upwards from the back, slicing the entire spacesuit from the back with a knife, taking off the spacesuit for the hapless Allied soldier, and then dragging him to an abandoned room next to him. The whole process was silent, and the soldier didn't give his teammates an alarm from start to finish. Looking at the backs of those careless guys leaving "chic", I made a gesture to a person next to me, who picked up a streamlined object shaped like a missile head from behind and pressed the middle of the "missile head" in the center of the room, and the "missile head" immediately unfolded in the shape of petals, revealing a spherical machine in the middle that flashed with a dazzling blue light and surrounded by several dazzling electric currents. If you look closer, you can see that the spherical machine is still emitting strange, faint radio waves in all directions. "This is a high-power electromagnetic jammer," the magnetostorm infantryman wrote on the wall, "and don't go five meters near it, the communicator will be scrapped." If you get closer to two meters, all the electronic systems of the spacesuit will collapse. Now the enemy has no ability to communicate. ”

I can see that. The mercenaries who had rushed past the front were now in the confusion and fear caused by the lack of communication. The special forces of various countries have their own set of "sign languages", but these "sign languages" can only express some tactical or common meanings, they have clearly not agreed on what to do if they lose their ability to communicate, and the "rustle" in the radio microphone is as piercing as the screams of death. I don't know what happened to Izazinka and Sergei, because before I came, I specifically asked the troops not to use laser guns, but to use mercenaries whose guns do not emit light when firing, and cannot be observed. In this way, even if an enemy looks in our direction from below, he will not perceive that a fierce battle is taking place upstairs.

But there was a big problem with my plan: the sneak attack was built on a firepower that would not leak into a satellite launch. In the event of a slight mistake, even if the radio is unable to report adverse news to enemy command, the loss of life signals of a large number of astronauts at the enemy base will indirectly alert the following: there is a hostile force upstairs ambushing. Once they find out that the cat is greasy...... We'll be left with no bones.

I cut the wires that were still energized and sent the following Morse code (I specially arranged people who didn't know Morse code with people I knew so that the latter could act as an interpreter for the former) by constantly touching the two wires: "Aim at their glass cover and fire. I tried it just now, and these hoplites wore exoskeleton armor in their spacesuits, which even the Storm Team's dagger capital couldn't penetrate. If you miss a hit, don't fire more, don't use grenades, and don't get entangled in melee combat. As long as the surviving enemy does not retreat, let it go to the behind, and if the retreat cannot be stopped, remember to report. ”

Since there is no communication to speak of, I can't get reports from anyone else, so let's assume that everyone knows. I raised a rifle and aimed it at the back of the head of the last Allied soldier in the line. There are no sniper rifles in this mercenary unit, and the only single-shot rifle with a scope is a virus sniper rifle captured from the Virus Sniper (for some reason, even if the captured Yuri equipment is melted down and rebuilt, its performance is far weaker than the original Yuri Force's weapons). If the heavy equipment is not good because of the "brain", why is the imitation infantry equipment not as good as Yuri's own troops? It's an unsolved mystery). The slender and complex body of the gun is held in the hand, and it does not have the feeling of being a Soviet and Chinese gun, nor does it have the delicacy of American and German guns, and the excessively close range makes this heavy weight annoying. Although several sniper rifles in the United States are much heavier than this, they are anti-materiel sniper rifles with a range of up to three kilometers!

Forget it, stop complaining. In the scope, the enemy who was advancing in search formation all the way in front of me, and at this moment, the head of the last person in the line had been completely encircled by me in the crosshairs. I took a breath, but I held back at the thought that holding my breath might cause my hands to tremble and the shot to deviate. There's nothing out of the ordinary, yes, although the communication was lost, but looking at their gestures, I feel that they didn't think about the loss of communication in a complicated way.

There were even a few guys in there who didn't seem to be low in combat, with more developed nerves and musculature than others, and a lot more vigilant than the others, and their emotions didn't fluctuate at the moment - well, I felt a fleeting sense of tension when I saw the three SEALs.

Finally, when several other astronauts had already entered the same room, the sniper rifle aimed at the last enemy astronaut who was about to enter the room for three minutes finally opened fire. As I calculated, a Virus Sniper Bullet propelled solely by air pressure inside the gun is not enough to hit a single bloody flower after penetrating the head shield (even if it is an alloy bullet, it can still give me a feeling of weakness after hitting an enemy). Well, the loss of life and fear from enemies hit by Metal Bullets is far less intense than those of enemies hit by laser guns), but I specifically chose Virus Spread Bombs. Yuri didn't develop a virus that could survive in space, but the virus that had just broken into the Earth's atmosphere and exploded still had time to invade the astronaut's body. Sure enough, as the soldier stumbled out of my view, fear spread across the room.

But this fear is not the end. I really want to know if the dead enemies in the room know that I chose the room they even stepped into, and I don't know if they will be angry. Now that it's in my pocket, I don't have to worry about it. Without notifying anyone, I stopped all the electronic equipment in the spacesuit, went to the place where the magnetic bomb infantry had placed the electromagnetic jammer, picked up the electromagnetic jammer, and stopped the jammer from working. Although the jammer's interference with my spacesuit only lasted for ten seconds, during those ten seconds, I could feel that most of the electronic components in the spacesuit were already in a state of scrap or semi-scrap, but I didn't have time to wait for the magnetic bomb infantry.

"Now, the Allied commander can't figure it out even if he breaks his head, I'm going to do it, right?" The electromagnetic jammer turned on again, revealing spheres that shimmered with several dazzling electric lights. I set the starting time and power, and when I was about to throw it down, I frowned. It's not because of the guilt that I messed with other people's things, but because of ...... I'm not sure if the spacesuit will be able to withstand much larger electromagnetic interference. Although I am not the central point of EMI here, a full-powered EMJAM will inevitably affect me.

"Forget it, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor. I have no other way but to do it. After hesitating for ten minutes, I lifted the heavy electromagnetic jammer and threw it down the tarmac with all my might. I didn't have time to observe the effect, so I hid in the room I had just had.

"It's my job to take over, I just hope that the mercenaries will be less efficient." That's how I prayed.