Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Frogman Fisherman

"Now that the naval forces of the World Empire are finished, what do we need to do as frogmen and attack the beachhead?" Boris complained a little unhappily, "Isn't our long-range support firepower enough to destroy the enemy's coastal defense forces?" ”

When I said this, I was not with them, but in the monitoring center. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe feeling of being a behind-the-scenes commander is completely different from being on the front line, maybe it's not used to the discomfort of not charging into battle. Of course, when I was on the front line, I was also responsible for releasing the cold gun, and I was not the one who really charged.

"Yes, you're not wrong." Darxia, who was in charge of the communication computer, immediately opened his mouth and said, "According to the previous reconnaissance, the World Empire has learned this time, and they have set up a gate cannon cluster at the landing site to intercept our long-range fire strikes. And they are on the beachhead with fortifications of at least several thousand people. If we choose to attack, we will definitely suffer heavy casualties. So, your task is to ......"

"Blow up those Getter cannons?" Boris's voice didn't sound very good, "Oh my God, this is crazy!" Oh, what's in the water? ”

"It's a giant squid that's better than the ghosts of the deep - oh, don't shake it so often, I can't see your image there," Boris was carrying a camera that showed a huge tentacle in the water, "That's our squid." Here, Comrade Squid, say hello to the first Storm Squad alternate in the history of the coalition to become an elite combatant! ”

This caused a burst of laughter. That's right, except for Daxia, everyone here is an elite fighter with a gale symbol with a thunderbolt symbol on their epaulettes, and everyone's hat is painted with the cockade of the column to which they belong. I've seen quite a few marked columns before, but this is the first time I've seen so many at once.

"Well, Comrade Commander, I have one more question...... Boris asked, avoiding a ship's whirlpool, "why do we have an amphibious assault beachhead when the World Imperial Fleet has just been wiped out?" It's full of dangerous ship-sucking whirlpools, and we could easily get sucked into them and die! ”

"Thank you very much for your dedication, and I will include your brave journey into the whirlpool of the ocean in your report," I said to cause a good-natured laugh, "but remember that these wrecks and whirlpools are your umbrella. Before your troops reach the beachhead, these ship-sucking whirlpools will completely disrupt the surface surveillance system of the World Empire's reconnaissance system. Right now, even on our radar, all we see is a jumble of swirling signals, and we can't find your location. ”

I'm not wrong about that. It took a lot of effort just now, but it was impossible to locate the light point of Boris and his 100-man vanguard on the detection radar.

"Well, Comrade Commander, if there is no opinion, I am going to dive. Although there are oxygen cylinders, it is better to talk less when underwater. ”

"You're right, Comrade Boris. It is expected that you will arrive at the beachhead in ten minutes, good luck. ”

Then there was a long period of radio silence, and the control room was quiet, a little depressing, a little overwhelming, and a little ...... A little nervous.

I'll admit that this is the longest time I've ever waited on the battlefield. All I could hear was the "tick" after the radar scanned it and the sound of my own breathing.

Oh no, there's a strange breathing sound. What the hell is ...... But I'm not in the mood to care about that, because it would make me have other questions to think about. I hope they get the best of luck, but if they don't, what do they do? What is the backup plan? Send another troop?

It's also unrealistic...... Just thinking so, suddenly the radio silence ended. Everyone in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, and the content of the communication here made everyone's hearts rise again.

"Report to Comrade Commander! We...... We're not in a good situation here......" The voice that suddenly came was not Boris's. On the camera, there is a panicked face, it is the vice-captain Thomson Smith!

"Where did Comrade Boris go?" I clenched my fists, and I don't know who snorted.

"I don't know! I haven't seen Comrade Boris since the landing! And the troops that managed to land were only 80 people, and 20 more are missing! ”

"I see," I said softly, "where are you now?" Haven't landed? ”

"Sort of. We're lucky here, there's a low levee that's just right to keep us out of bullets, but we can't break through here! ”

As he spoke, Thomson held the camera up. Sure enough, the embankment was covered with non-stop Getter cannons and psychic radiation attacks, hitting everywhere. With such a dense fire attack, it's like bullets don't cost money. "What a waste," I spitted, "well, Comrade Johnson, you guys are doing a great job, now don't ask me why, continue to attract the sight and fire of the enemy forces there, we are going to drag all the sights of the world empire and buy time." ”

With that, I turned off the comms and left Johnson alone.

"Uh, Comrade Commander...... "I interrupted before Dasha finished speaking." Know," I replied at once, "now connect Comrade Boris with them." ”

It was obvious that Darsha wanted to say something, but then Boris's voice came from the other side. "Hey Comrade Commander...... Except for this mountain, which is too difficult to climb, everything else is fine here! Anyway, why do we climb this cliff? "There is no portrait of Boris himself on camera, only recurring images up and down the mountain, interspersed with other fighters who are occasionally swept by the view. I took a breath, and my hands suddenly relaxed and drooped. "Good, so far, so good. Johnson holds back all the enemy's firepower for you, and when you get up the cliff, you know what to do next. ”

"It's a real problem...... Report Comrade Commander, I ...... I ...... Boris, who went up, suddenly stopped saying a word. Not only him, but Darsha and the others also gasped deeply. Such a thing, appearing vividly in front of our eyes, is indeed quite shocking, not only that, but also a trace of disgust and inexplicable fear.

"Mark......" Darsha's voice became strange.

"yes," I haven't recovered from the shock, "that's what it should be...... Yuri's avatar, right? ”