The first enemy to attack was indeed an army of slave laborers who jumped from the gap in the elevator. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Although I don't really understand how so many slave laborers and berserkers came in on a large scale from the path we came, Najib quickly explained the principle: there was more than one maintenance passage on the entire outer wall of the elevator. The slave laborers in the back door of the vehicle quickly got up and fell into the elevator passage as soon as they broke into the maintenance aisle.

"It doesn't matter. Now, Blanca, next is your work. Don't be stingy with bullets, stingy with a bullet can be wasting the lives of all soldiers. ”

"Roger, then all fire!" At the sound of an order, even the tower could see the light of the fire and hear the endless explosion. In the surveillance probe, the stump and the fire of the explosion made the picture even more blurred, leaving only the fire of bombs and bullets constantly exploding, and blood stains all over the ground. Although it looks shocking, this visual impact is much smaller than the corpse mountain and blood river that he has created on the battlefield before. It is no wonder that the people in the rear, looking at the combat effect of the front-line soldiers, cannot see the tragedy of the soldiers' flesh and blood, nor can they see the horror of facing death, only a bunch of propaganda films that make ordinary people passionate about the recruitment station. The battlefield is less than two kilometers away, and the sense of déjà vu of the heavy casualties among his subordinates is still so faint that it is transmitted to Moscow...... In the hands of the old men in the Kremlin, there was only a bloody excitement left.

"No...... Can't rush to the front! "Just as I was about to grab my helmet and rush forward on impulse, I suddenly remembered my mission. After this enemy force is eliminated, there are even more dangerous tasks waiting for me. What's more, the enemy's tactics are unknown, and rashly revealing my own position will only give the initiative to the enemy. Having said that, there is a voice in my heart that has been urging me not to resist the temptation of bloodthirst. "War is bloodshed. Is it possible that if you change your position, you are afraid of facing war and bloodshed? "It kept asking me, and it tickled me like a bug. It's strange, I only heard that "addicts" who don't take drugs will be uncomfortable, and maybe killing people is also addiction?

In the midst of this contradiction and discomfort, I watched the surveillance probe like a wooden man, watching the bullets fly in the air and the bombs detonate among the slave laborers and the beastmen. Slave laborers had poor resistance, and although it was only possible to kill them by crushing their heads or necks, a "corpse" that had already died once was torn apart by bullets and covered in blood. I don't know what Brandt thinks, even if there are millions of troops, they can't advance, let alone tens of thousands of slave laborers?

The thin bodies of the slave laborers gradually decreased, and they were replaced not only by the orcs, but also by some green slave laborers. From a distance, the gray-green skin of the beastmen sandwiched between the green slave laborers was inconspicuous, but still very eye-catching. "Noblanga, leave the rest alone, kill a few green slave laborers and see what happens. I've never seen anything like this, but it's unexpected. ”

"Understood!" Then a slender missile flew into the crowd and exploded immediately. I'm speechless: although the beastmen are more durable, how can they use this weapon to deal with cannon fodder! But then I was struck by the scene that came to me: the green slave laborers stopped at the slightest splinter of a cannonball, let out a strange scream, and then exploded into a pile of green shards, from which countless green saps erupted, and thick sticky things were scattered all over the ground, and a pale green gas floated in the air. Strange to say, the bullets and shells just now couldn't penetrate it, and I was still worried about whether they would tear a big gap in our line, and it didn't take long for the berserkers to melt their skin in the green juice, gradually turning into a dark green as well, and then melting into more green juice like the slave laborers in the wild scream. "Understood. These guys are dedicated to being a suicide unit! The walkie-talkie I had just put down was snatched from my subordinates again, and I yelled at the walkie-talkie: "Call the radiation sappers here!" No need for a radiation box, just use the juice to turn on the area clearance mode, and block all the slave laborers and berserkers in the elevator passage! "I can now confirm that this green liquid is similar to the spreading virus in a virus sniper bullet, and if it hits an indestructible orc or something else, as long as it is a living organism, it will be infected and then quickly decay into an equally poisonous puddle of sap! Now that you have this weapon in hand, what are you afraid of "mad beastmen"? Apply a layer directly on the ground, and how many Yuri's troops will die!

As a non-mobile class, the Radiant Engineers, even if they arrived quickly, would have been too late for me. But I didn't say anything, and after a while, I ordered: "Collect the venom on the ground and turn on the poison mist diffusion mode at the elevator passage!" The only way enemies can jump from here, and the only consequence of them falling is to become part of the venom! ”

Advance to the lift passage! I could feel a huge fluctuation in the mood of the Radiant Engineers. This is nothing short of a nightmare for the Radiation Sappers. It is precisely because it was discovered in the fourth (that is, this one for Yuri) world war that not only strengthened Yuri's recruits will not be afraid of radiation, but the psychic engineer can avoid the harm of radiation by eating the flesh and blood of other humans, and even the beastmen and slave laborers with stronger physiques are not afraid of radiation, so the value of the radiation sappers has dropped again and again in the coalition army, and finally completely relied on the strong biochemical support of the Iraqis, and constantly invented more terrifying biological and chemical weapons. And now you want them to push forward? In the absence of cover from other units? Normal people would think I'm crazy.

But I'm not crazy. The reason why the Radiation Sappers obeyed my orders was because everyone saw that the green slave laborers that Brandt wanted to be the breakthrough unit of the suicide attack could kill even the most powerful life forms of the Orcmen!

The tide of war is beginning to turn around! There were the most stumps and corpses in the elevator passage just now, and now they all became the raw materials of the virus liquid. Countless corpses melted in that small space, and the screams became more and more terrible as the pool of blood expanded.

"Radiation sappers, take off your radiation protection and return to safety! Your radiation suits must be destroyed, and the rest is not your job. "Seeing that there are fewer and fewer slave laborers and berserkers overhead, according to the routine, the regular troops of Yuri should come below. At this moment, the dozen or so fighters were packing their things, and when they heard the order, although they were puzzled, they reluctantly took off their radiation protective suits and returned to the hall almost only in their underwear.

"By the way, is it necessary to rush people back? There are not many replacements for those few radiation protection suits......" Before the words fell, another group of people fell from the air, although the screams this time were not as fierce as the beast people, but the painful feeling hit the brain more deeply, and people could really feel that it was a "person" and not a monster who made a miserable cry. "That's the reason," I said, "and while the hit rate is low, I don't want to risk the lives of the Radiant Sappers on the shooting skills of Yuri's troops." Besides, this is no ordinary venom. ”

"Not ordinary...... Oops, fire! "In the surveillance probe, I saw Nobranga shoot blow the head of a soldier with a miserable green face next to him, and the blood spurted out by the latter turned out to be green.

"I should have thought of it," I cursed through gritted teeth, "the gas bullets of the Virus Sniper have a gas-spreading effect, and these venoms should have this function as well!" Follow the ...... now Deploy according to the previous method and hold three nearby intersections in different directions. Let's cancel the mission for the teams attacking from both sides, the work of the base is enough for them. I hesitated, and "Daxia" almost blurted out. Finally, Guan turned his mind around and replaced it with another word.

"Oh well. But, according to Comrade Commander, the enemy had large forces in several helipads next door. But we don't even know where they are, how can we resist them for three hours? Granzangm's question was interrupted by a muffled voice, and then he changed to a helpless and somewhat annoyed tone: "Comrade Commander...... Are you at the tower right now? Does sitting in a command position make you feel like you're on pins and needles? ”

"Of course," I said with a hint of a smile in my tone, "this time there is progress, and I have only been away for half an hour, and you will know that I am gone." It doesn't matter, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger. As I said, we must keep the enemy out of the tarmac "gates" unless we can be sucked into a vacuum and still have a strong vitality. Don't worry, as long as those big guys take off, we'll be out of danger. ”

Turning off the radio, I asked the person next to me, "Are you ready?" Thirty-four low, loud affirmative responses were received. Sergei, Izazinka and Najib are at the front. Only Najib and Izazinka were on a special mission with me for the first time (I really don't know what I need a guard for, people with sound limbs and a normal mind don't need a servant, and I'm not weak enough to need someone to protect me in a fight).

"I'll give you a chance," this "you", referring mainly to Sergei, "knock out tens of thousands of Allied troops at the rocket." The goal of this operation is similar. As long as the losses are within an acceptable range and the Yuri forces here are also killed, then we will officially become the three-legged side of this 'Moon War' together with the Yuri Moon Fortress and the Allied First Moon Corps! Speaking of which, there are 'ruins' of the American astronaut landing on the moon in the 60s of this century near the rocket, from the American flag to the footprints of the moon, and I should really look at it and destroy it. ”

"There is no need to look at it," Sergei replied anxiously, "there are no footprints, only a tattered and dirty aluminum American flag?" I pulled it up a little bit from the ground, and because I didn't grasp it tightly, it was blown away by the wind. The Americans may have just planted a flag, and probably no one has taken their 'small step' there. ”

"Then there's nothing to be guilty about. When we walk, some people can step out of the glorious road, and some people have never gotten up in their lives. As always, although I said "guilty", I felt no guilt in my heart.