Chapter 131: Taking Off on the Moon

Mind control? Allied forces? It's unbelievable. If this is the case www.biquge.info Einstein's plan is simply insane. Transforming the Mind Controller...... Does he want to be the next Yuri?

I don't know what I'm supposed to say okay. The Einstein I knew was insidious and cunning, but he could not have done such a thing. The relationship between Dugan and him is less about who listens to whom, but more like a relationship of mutual exploitation, and it is unlikely that Dugan will support Einstein's crazy plan...... But it's also impossible to say, even if Yuri is eliminated, the strength of the allied camp is far weaker than that of the coalition camp, if you don't move your brains...... It is estimated that Lomanov wants to eliminate Dugan, which is a matter of a red-headed document.

But Einstein went too far this time! Hide from everyone who wants to transform the mind controller, control all mankind, and become the next Yuri? I thought of the Fosarea in front of my eyes, and of the strange giant turret I encountered on the mountain road when I was retreating from the southeast corner of Yurigrad...... Although I can't tell how Einstein teleported more than 100,000 people to the moon over time, I remembered that the giant turret was an enlarged version of the magnetoelectric tank turret!

"It's a conspiracy." I scolded angrily, "Damn Fosarea, damn Einstein, they have long known the effect of magnetoelectric tanks, they have long known that there is powerful geothermal energy under Yurigrad, and they have long known that Yurigrad is the place with the least gravity, so this game they have laid is simply tailor-made for us!" This layout is really accurate, and their appearance just caught them off guard! ”

"What do you want to do?" Gran Zangmu asked. I didn't answer, just pointed to the vast night sky. After a long while, Daxia spoke softly: "Comrade commander...... This is no joke......"

"It's not that I don't know how difficult it is to control an Allied satellite, but you're not alone," I said, turning back to the direction of the rocket, "we'll have to take them." The only thing we need to solve now is that we need a bigger computer. ”

Once again, I snatched the computer from Daxia's hand and pointed it out to them. On the map, the Allied forces pounced in the direction of the Moon Fortress at an alarming speed, and Yuri's troops on the left and right bases and the Moon Fortress had poured out at this moment, and the remaining military bases had become empty. "Our target is not the military base on the left, there are enemy barracks, and even if the troops pour out, there is still a strong force. Our goal is to attack their research base directly! I don't think it's very difficult to control a meteorological satellite with the computing system of a world imperial scientific research institute, right? I looked up, with a weird smile, and turned to look in the direction of the rocket. Andya timidly raised his hand: "Comrade commander...... Questions...... May I? ”

"Say, what else?" I nonchalantly returned the computer to Darsha and turned around to ask Andya. Andya didn't speak, just pointed lightly with her finger at the jagged hills in front of her.

"Don't worry about this, we can ...... Worst! "I, pull open a plastic cover on the left side of my clothes, revealing a purple button. As soon as he pressed it, two long tongues of fire erupted from the bottom of the fuel tank behind him, and the surrounding scenery disappeared without a trace in an instant.

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Everyone who has read Soviet textbooks knows that flying was once a dream of mankind for thousands of years. But now I understand that this dream is not only difficult, but also dangerous. Before the damn control stick was discovered, this rocket flight box was really painful, constantly going up to the sky and into the ground, carrying people who almost wanted to vomit, and even more odious was that several times I almost became a manned rocket deployed in the defense of Beijing in China's Seventh Revolutionary War, and crashed headfirst into the hills. The other few who were brave enough to try it weren't far, and many suffered a lot. Fortunately, there was no vomiting, and there was no one planted on the ground, which is a great luck in misfortune.

An hour later, under the words and deeds of our hapless "predecessors", everyone (including those technicians who seemed to be unable to resist their shoulders) finally mastered the mystery of flying. Although it didn't fly neatly, it was finally able to fly. Anyway, it's not a military parade on Red Square, and it doesn't matter what the queue is.

"Are you ready?" I asked out loud, hearing a deafening "ready" on the radio, and I excitedly shouted, "Good." May Comrade Marx bless us. Target enemy scientific research base, go! ”

"20,000 miles of picturesque rivers and mountains, 5,000 years of glorious party history!" The crowd shouted, and then, like locusts, struck into the depths of the hills. On the way, we met a few astronauts from Yuri's force, and we also met several Yuri discs, but none of them could stop our shipwrecked flying army. While destroying the glass shield and destroying one of Yuri's disks, I heard this radio communication: "Support...... A large number of our troops...... Flight...... Target...... "Then I jumped out of the disc as it fell, and I connected to Daxia's radio.......

"Hello? Comrade commander, what's ......"

"Inform everyone to speed up the march. You and the people from the technical department go first, turn off the flight mode thirty kilometers south of the target, and take cover. Our actions have already taken them by surprise, and you have preemptively launched electronic countermeasures to catch them off guard. ”