The turret is a small, confined space, and the only light is the display in front of it flashing with a "malfunction". Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the display screen of the Allied vehicle is really troublesome, although it avoids the possibility of the fragile bulletproof glass being shattered, but once the vehicle fails, you can't even see the surrounding situation. Just like downstairs, once the instrument fails, the vehicle becomes a coffin.

(I learned many years later that this was a bias.) Although informationized troops have limitations, on the whole, informationization is still the general trend of military affairs.)

Now is not the time to complain about this. The mercenary closest to the Battle Fortress is already approaching the decompression chamber location, and I must leave. The moment I opened the top cover of the turret, I drilled out of the battle fortress from the top of the turret, and immediately activated the rocket thruster behind me, the temperature of the seat under the butt suddenly increased, and the whole person flew out of the battle fortress in an instant, and under the impetus of the violent explosion of the battle fortress, the whole person was accelerated to a height that the rocket thruster itself could not reach. It is true that they got rid of the pursuers, but ...... The enemies below should already know about my existence, right? I immediately turned around, and the glass hood grazed under the top of the hangar, and the rockets behind me were not so maneuverable, and the following rockets all hit the top of the hangar, and the top of the hangar was unscathed. Spotted me so soon?

As if in response to my question, several light waves peculiar to prism tanks immediately flew from below, exploding in all directions around me, in addition to rockets from the Patriot defense system of the Allied multipurpose infantry fighting vehicles and more rockets from anti-aircraft rocket launchers...... Due to the presence of the Mirage tanks, I couldn't see exactly where they were launched from, and I couldn't "see" clearly. "This hangar roof is so sturdy." I was secretly taken aback. Even the Prism tank did not burn any scars from the attack just now, and I hope that the orbital ejection satellite will be rewarded by then.

It's not my job to fight them. I pulled down the joystick, and the rocket thruster flew downward. My real target is to invade the mercenaries on the second floor from the front (i.e. the west)! There were electromagnetic jammers on both the north and south sides, and the problem was not great, but the west side, with few enemies and many enemies without any help, had the main responsibility of resisting the invasion head-on, and it was necessary to support them.

But...... What if the enemy is not in the tower, or if there are still many of our men in the direction of the tower? The protection of the spacesuit prevented me from feeling the blade-like wind slashing across my face as I moved at high speeds, but I knew that time was running out.

No way. As I expected, time is running out. Whether it will burn or not, I have no choice. If you calculate the time, the orbital ejection satellite that Najib has in mind to "summon" should be almost there, even if you don't think about eliminating the mercenary commando, you have to think about not being hit by the debris ejected from the satellite's orbit.

As the rocket thrusters approached the tower, I sensed I was right. Unlike the battles that had ended on the north and south sides, the battle at the tower was fierce at the moment, with more than a dozen of our and the enemy's troops dead and wounded at the moment, and relying on the superiority of equipment, the Allies were steadily advancing at the moment, and the narrow corridor was an excellent occasion to carry forward the superiority of firepower. I heard at least 30 thoughts of advancing arrogantly while only thinking about finishing the long chain of bullets with multi-barrel machine guns, and I heard many more of our troops retreating as they cursed as they were suppressed by stormy enemy fire. I could even feel the anger of Sergei and Najib, the former complaining and the latter helpless. Oh that their anger would be against the enemy, and not against me.

It is very difficult to take off the spacesuit that is very well worn in the air, you only need to take out a dagger and cut off the harness on both sides. After my body lost contact with the rocket thrusters, I grabbed the rocket thrusters with one hand and used my own weight to force the rocket thrusters into the tower. When I was about to reach the tower, I slammed the rocket and jumped to the side. Thanks to the low gravity and the enemy's poor shooting level, I was right on the fence of the second-floor tower. A bullet grazed my left wrist, and a wave of light from a prismatic tank shattered the nearby fence, allowing me to climb through the gap into the second floor. There was also the communication settings in the storage box that I had dug out from the spacesuit, and I didn't hesitate to turn on the radio communication, and it was quiet inside. Hiding in a nearby room littered with mercenary corpses, I shouted, "End of silence on the radio!" Najib, how's the preparation? ”

"Comrade Commander?" At this moment, the radio seemed to explode, and the voices of gossip poured into my ears, and I had to turn off the public channel and turn on the one-way communication channel with Najib and Sergey, respectively. "Comrade Sergey, report on the troops!"

"The 70 Allied forces in the north and south have been annihilated, and only the 40 Allied forces in the west have fallen into a tug-of-war due to the strong frontal firepower, and the enemy is still increasing its forces! The opponent's firepower is strong, it is estimated that it is a Navy SEAL, or even a hoplite in the Delta Special Forces! We have already lost 10 men (Cherdenko said that during a space war, even if a person is only injured by a torn spacesuit, the best treatment is to give him a shot to reduce his pain) if there is no suitable treatment condition), and the enemy has lost about 6. ”

"Comrade Najib, where are you ......" The reason for the pause was that the rocket thruster that crashed into the tower finally exploded in the tower, and the brilliant fireball stung my eyes and fell to the ground even if I was watching from a distance at the door. But apparently Najib's reaction was more serious, and when I got up to ask, Najib was stunned for more than ten seconds before replying, "Report...... I detected here just now, and all the mercenaries were wiped out under the attack of that rocket that flew in! Banzai! ”

Nonsense, the rocket thrusters behind Yuri's spacesuit are nuclear-powered, so it's no wonder if you don't blow up the enemy's bones! I could also feel here that the strong arrogance and madness of the moment were now gone, and the swearing had stopped, replaced by the chaotic and fierce cheers that permeated the public channels.

"I know that." I calmly replied, "From what I have observed, there are at least nearly three thousand enemies down there. Maybe they are not as strong as the muscular and battle-hardened guys just now, but their equipment is definitely better than the elite troops of the Allied forces, and even better than the guys who go upstairs. So if you haven't finished preparing for the orbital ejection by now, I can only hope that you will go early on your way to Comrade Engels. ”

"Why did you go to see Comrade Engels?"

"Because Comrade Marx has been busy in the last ten years, the comrades who may be waiting in line for his reception have been lined up from the Palace of Soviets to the statue of Marshal Mosvenck in Havana (after the First Battle of Florida, the Cubans, against his own public will, erected a life-size statue of Marshal Mosvenck on the northwest coast of Cuba to commemorate Marshal Mosvenck's campaign of Florida from here. After the coup d'état in Moscow, the statue of Yuri in the center of Havana was simply smashed and replaced with a statue of Marshal Mosvenk, enlarged ten times in equal proportions). Instead of going directly to Comrade Marx, I think it is better to do the work of Comrade Engels first and see if we can insert a few thousand of his troops. Najib's remark caused Najib to burst out laughing. In the midst of laughter, he intermittently said that everything was done. Luckily, I breathed a sigh of relief. To the north, another mercenary is climbing the wall. In the long run, this kind of wheel warfare will really be a headache, after all, it is not the era of cold weapons, let alone the siege warfare that relies on the sea of people to rush to the city in ancient times.

"Comrade Najib, immediately start orbiting the satellite. Order the largest nuclear-powered satellite in the vicinity to accelerate into the roof of the hangar here, completely destroying this unit! As for us...... It's time to take revenge on the enemy who killed Comrade Andya. Even if there are remnants of soldiers catching up, at least Comrade Noranga is safe there, isn't it? The wreckage of the satellite and hangar roof will prevent enemy invasion from the underground hangar to the west. ”

Speaking of invasions...... I glanced at the electronic clock of the helmet-mounted computer. At 12:27 a.m. on March 3, 1987, 95 hours before the destruction of mankind, the only "survivor" who could stop this tragic tragedy was still trapped in cannibalism.