It was 6:27 a.m., and although there had been no rest for a day and a night, the soldiers, driven by drugs and a sense of crisis, still maintained their vigorous energy after strenuous exercise and threw themselves into this even more frantic battle. www.biquge.info Most of the people in Yuri's troops have not yet recovered from their sleep, and the few who are lazily waiting for the rocket to be launched are in the middle of nowhere. Although the situation outside the launch base is already precarious, perhaps it feels like getting on a rocket is equivalent to entering a vault, but I didn't expect so many people to suddenly appear. A large body lay on the rocket launch pad in an instant, and gunfire rang out everywhere, and from time to time screams and explosions were heard. I frowned: "Too presumptuous. I knew I should have given me another notice, and I couldn't use something that exploded - well, no, it would be too messy to send a telegram for a rocket. The latter sentence was said in response to Daxia's preparation for using a computer to communicate. Although the communication tool was replaced by a computer, I still habitually called it the telegraph. "By the way, Comrade Commander, speaking of which, it's time for us to leave now, right?" Najib was smoking at the time (a thirteen-year-old had learned to smoke, and he was one of the odd boys in the Storm Team), and he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and trampled it out. I shook my head and replied, "It's not time yet." "As soon as I was done, I was glued to the glass window directly across the hallway from us. There is the control room of the rocket launch center, and I have seen a similar window in the nuclear bomb silo, and it is said that from that window you can see the whole of the launch center, and it is probably the most important place in the whole of Yurigrad. I don't know why Yuri wanted to build this rocket launch center in Yurigrad, but it certainly wasn't for experiments or anything.

"What if the enemy bombs up here, or destroys something, and resolutely does not let our people leave from here? After all......" Najib's eyes were full of worry. If that's the case, maybe Yuri will be able to sacrifice the entire island of Yurigrel in order to complete some major plan in the future.

In the end, I concluded: "No way. As an S-Class Mind Engineer, Professor Chance would never bury himself in it. As a last resort, Chance will definitely let himself ride the rocket, and if he blows up here, then he will lose even the last chance to escape from Yurigrad, and if Yuri loses another S-class psychic engineer, the price will be too great. ”

Nonsense. A voice in my heart told me that the truth was that Yuri didn't want to kill me at all.

He doesn't want to kill me, he just wants me to live.

Najib wanted to say something more, but at this moment, the glass in the control room suddenly shattered, and the flames after the explosion erupted from the control room, and the tongue of fire seemed to engulf the entire control room. "Oops!" Najib yelled, "Comrade Chen Tianjie...... He won't ......"

"I shouldn't die. He is a remade warrior who can be resurrected even if he is blown to shredded meat. I said, "It's time to go ahead with the plan." Be careful, it will get a little hot. It was a joke, but no one laughed at it.

The two fighters behind Najib each pulled out a hook gun from their bags and fired the hook in the direction of the control room window. It seems that the length of this hook is not short, and it flew in the air for almost half a minute before it landed on the window edge of the control room. The soldiers tugged, then nodded to us, indicating that they were fixed.

"Yay. I hope all the best. Watching the soldiers "fly" through the air along the hook and enter the control room, Najib said coldly.

"May Comrade Marx bless us." I said this jokingly. In fact, on the battlefield, there is no point in praying to anyone, I don't know how many amulets of crosses have been pulled out of the stumps of Allied corpses, and I don't know how many charred Korans have been dug out of the pockets of Allied corpses. I had been on the operating table four times during my previous service, and it was only on the fourth occasion that I realized that the red five-star pendant on my chest could not play the role of body armor, which was a white lie of my adoptive father before his death. The only thing that can protect oneself is superb military literacy.

Amulets and prayers are worthless in the face of death...... Really, it's a prophecy.

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"Is it confirmed? There is no problem with the equipment, right? "Half an hour later, the entire assault team of forty or fifty people jumped into the control room. I was the last to enter, and when I came in, the control room had been cleaned, the bodies had been thrown out, the larger fire had been extinguished, and technicians were working on repairs everywhere. It seems that the quality of the control room is not bad, and the tragic explosion just now did not destroy any important components here, except for a few wires that are still burning, and the emergency lights are flashing white, the only loss is a few inconsequential meters and displays. At this moment, all the reports from the technicians are good news: all the procedures have been debugged, all the preparations have been prepared, and the required materials have been prepared ("Inform me, you don't have to bother too much to move things in the warehouse, all the more materials have been blown up.") I said to Darsha. In fact, the gunfire outside has almost stopped, and it is estimated that the rocket launch center has been successfully controlled...... In five hours, the rocket should be launched.

There was only one person's report that shocked me a bit. Oh my God, this is ...... How did Yuri come up with such a damn plan? For a moment, I was startled, then pushed him away and rushed to the screen he was responsible for. I thought it was too nonsense to hear the Allies say that Yuri had built a secret military base in Antarctica, but now it seems that something even more nonsense than the Antarctic military base has happened very realistically.

There was a jumble of text on the screen (it looked a lot like Esperanto, but it didn't have mind control), and it took me a lot of effort to figure out what it was about.

It says that cryo-hibernation will be implemented for spacecraft passengers. After about 7 days and 10 hours of thawing, the target moon ...... I didn't understand what was written in the back, but at least we knew that this rocket was flying to the moon!

Fly to the moon! We? I could feel the anxiety around me increase dramatically. I'm trained as an astronaut, but others don't; The knowledge of the moon here is almost infinitely close to zero, and those who have been to outer space are limited to space planes and the Soyuz space station, as for how to survive on the moon and fight the Yuri forces who are waiting for them...... IMHO, I'm 100% sure that no one knows.

"Now it's too late to retreat," I smiled bitterly after a long thought, and said to everyone, "If you can't get on the ship, there must be only a dead end; If you get on the spaceship and go to the moon, I'm afraid you will only die faster and more painfully......" everyone was silent. In the silence, someone let out a groan, adding a touch of desolation and weirdness.

"Let's go, guys. Daxia, you send a report for me and tell everyone that only by boarding the rocket can there be a glimmer of life! Don't talk about going to the moon just yet. ”

"And what about you, Comrade Commander?" Darsh asked rhetorically.

I pushed through the crowd and walked over to a computer desk and crouched down. It was Chen Tianjie lying on the ground, I don't know who changed him into a technician's clothes for Yuri's troops, and at the moment he was burned all over his body, but there was no scar.

"Quick...... Come on...... He...... Seeing him...... "This was Chen Tianjie's last sentence before he fainted." As soon as the words fell, an exclamation sounded behind him.

I gasped. You're finally here!