"Finished calling?" When Daxia came out of the supercomputer room, Chen Tianjie asked softly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info this should be the first time he took the initiative to speak.

Darsha nodded, a subtle hint of tiredness on his face. "I've got in touch with Marshal Gren," she said softly, "but as soon as I sent the coordinates, the computer shut down." It is estimated that this control center is not independent, and there is a central computer on it. ”

"That's not what we need to care about." I gently pushed Darsha away and threw a grenade into the control room. Simple and crude sabotage, even if the plan to blow up the control center does not work, at least we can fix their supercomputer for a long time. Turning his head away, the sound was deafening, comparable to the explosion of a powder magazine.

But the sound of the explosion also inevitably led to hasty and chaotic footsteps, and the control center was poorly insulated after the power went out, and it was audible that they were still downstairs. "Comrade Chen Tianjie, judge how many floors the footsteps are on, and how long will it take to get to us?"

In a stunned state, Chen Tianjie reported: "They should be on the fourth floor, about four or five hundred people, they should have guns, listening to the footsteps, it is estimated that the military literacy is not high, but they must be ordinary regular army ......"

"How do you know?" Kalotov asked in surprise. I patted Kalotov on the shoulder and sighed: "Comrade, as your relatively good fighter, how many years have you known Chen Tianjie?" It should have been at least a year, right? Didn't you notice...... Is he a re-human? "This Kalotov is too careless, I am really speechless when I think of this.

"But aren't Yuri's forces already in chaos?" A man behind Kalotov suddenly asked, "Where is this enemy?" Regrouping the troops so quickly? ”

"I'm afraid it's not Yuri's own," I said, "probably ......" Before I could finish speaking, a fierce gunshot rang out from under the fire ladder. The two men walking in front were caught off guard and fell after a volley of bullets. I was standing at the door, and before I could step out of the door, Chen Tianjie grabbed me, and the bullet passed in front of me. Although the thrilling scene is no longer strange to me, such a thrilling scene still scared me out of a cold sweat!

"Thank you." I pulled my collar and said to Chen Tianjie in a little panic, and then ordered the soldiers behind me: "Don't panic! The enemy could not have come up so quickly, this must be the vanguard of the enemy! Concentrate your firepower and avenge the warriors! The soldiers, who were lying on the ground just now, immediately went to the fire gate and fired downward. True to the fighters of the storm team, it only took a few minutes for the gunfire to stop.

"Check on the wounded and go downstairs at once! There is no stopping here, and there is a good chance that the enemy will swarm like the North African man-eating ants and eat us slowly! "Fortunately, the two were not seriously injured and were able to fight with the team, but I was still shocked by the dozen or so coalition conscripts lying on the ground: these guys are by no means cannon fodder! Their combat effectiveness is really not bad.

We continued down the fire stairs, but we had only just descended a flight of stairs when heavier footsteps came. It sounds like there are really hundreds of enemies, and I don't know if the floors below are full of such puppet troops. If that's the case, with Chance's personality, there's a good chance he'll blow up this building, just in time to block us up and wipe us out.

"It's not all enemies," Chen Tianjie put his ear to the ground and listened for a while before he said, "There are still hundreds of enemies coming up from the fire ladder in the east, presumably to make us dumplings." "Once this dumpling-making plan succeeds, it will really be a nightmare for us. But we have nowhere to go, there are walls everywhere, there are not even a single window, do we really have to fight our way out of the enemy? Even if everyone agreed, I wouldn't agree, not to save the lives of the hour, but the lives of the soldiers should not be wasted in such a meaningless battle.

Retreat from other routes...... Speaking of which, a place suddenly occurred to me. "Maybe it's the only way for us to retreat," I said, pointing to the top of my head, and said helplessly, "Wherever you come from, you will go out from there." Otherwise, is there any other way? ”

What I'm referring to is the vent that Daxia Chen Tianjie and I passed through when they flew in on the ****** on the top of the tenth floor. But Kalotov's curiosity was too heavy, and as he ran upstairs, he gasped and asked me: "Comrade commander, how can we get out even if we can reach that vent safely?" We don't have that much ****** fly out of here again! ”

"That's right, I don't think so," I replied breathlessly, "everybody, hurry up!" Hurry up, hurry up! The enemy behind waits for no one! -- We don't need ******, we just need cables. What I'm really worried about now is whether you'll be able to climb out in a very short time. ”

"But that vent was only open for five minutes at a time...... Darsha reminded softly. I immediately interrupted: "Then blow it up." Pay attention to this detail when you come in so as not to alarm the enemy, and when you go out, you don't have to worry about it - leave him alone, and go! ”

As he spoke, the last of the Storm Squad fighters were turning up from the bottom of the stairs, and as the puppet troops approached again, they swept down a volley of bullets. Although a dozen more puppet soldiers were eliminated, we finally suffered casualties: one elite fighter was shot in the abdomen and was visibly unable to walk. A few of the recruits looked like they were going to help their comrades on the ground, and I gently nudged each of them to keep them going. "Leave him alone," I said, "and no one should be left behind in the ranks and become a burden to everyone." Don't do it for whatever reason! ”

The warriors were driven away by me and left in astonishment. Listening to the puppet troops behind me still some distance away, I pulled out my pistol and walked towards the wounded on the ground. "I am deeply sorry for my behavior. But you know the rules. "I speak softly.

The other party commented in an unexpected way: "Let's do it." It's just a simple declarative sentence without any emotion. It's just a statement.

"May Comrade Marx bless you." I raised my pistol, shot a bloody flower over his head, took off his epaulettes, turned around, and gave chase to the group as fast as I could.