Chapter 176: Hail is Coming (12)
The explosion did not hurt us...... Except for the computer shouting "excessive radiation levels" and a strong wave of air that pushed us out. But the three of us weren't hurt www.biquge.info for we noticed that my body had suddenly lightened as the walls of the corridor trembled and darkened in the light of the nuclear explosion.
Yes, lighter. Fragments slashed past them at breakneck speed, followed by large pieces of parts and bullet casings that slowly swirled in the air. The three of us were suspended in the air and didn't fall, and I kicked the wall lightly, my whole body accelerating deeper into the hallway. Helmet-mounted computers confirm that the environmental survival system has been destroyed. The fluorescent lights went out, leaving only the emergency lights either bright or dim. "We've won?" Daxia's voice revealed a hint of weakness.
Victory? I tried to sense that the mechanized hoplites were still there, and I was reassured. Although there are still a few vague remnants of consciousness, they are all disappearing at an irreversible rate. I could feel the door slowly falling in the distance, and the mechanized hoplites in this area were either powerless as drowning in weightlessness or were killed by explosions and electromagnetic pulses. Strange, could it be that the electronic components of the mechanized infantry are too complex or that Yuri's spacesuit is more resistant to radiation, so our spacesuit is not scrapped in radiation?
Fortunately, a space odyssey is not unexperienced. Without gravity, climbing up to the ceiling's ventilation ducts is much easier. Chen Tianjie was the first to go in (he was more skilled in drilling holes than an eel), I originally wanted to be the second to go in, considering that there was a clumsy Daxia, I hesitated a little and let Daxia go in first, but she was not as clumsy as I imagined.
The ventilation ducts are also not very spacious, and people can only barely crawl inside. But considering the obstruction of the spacesuit, this ventilation duct is quite wide. The searchlight on Chen Tianjie's helmet glowed white all the time, showing us the way. The helmet-mounted computer shouted "radiation exceeded" and "electromagnetic pulse interference detected" for a while, and suddenly disappeared as the person slowly advanced, shouting again and again in the ventilation duct.
After turning another corner, Chen Tianjie turned over, and the searchlight finally stopped moving forward, illuminating the "ceiling" of the pipe upwards. The light is no longer shining on the silver-white "ceiling", but on pitch black. "It should be here, right?" Chen Tianjie asked.
"That's right," replied Darsha, "20 meters above is a small decompression chamber with a staircase with a movable valve connected to it......"
"Trouble be concise. Tell me directly, what's the place up there? I interrupted unceremoniously. Darsha "cut" lightly, and a satellite photo appeared on the screen. A dark fog obscures the center of the photograph and takes up about half of the photo. It is surrounded by tightly structured sci-fi buildings, resembling a city built by a prehistoric civilization in some novel. "Don't have a map closer in time?" I asked with a frown, and Darsha replied in the negative.
"This is a satellite map of the core area of the Lunar Fortress captured by Allied satellites two hours ago, and it is also the last time we have connected to a satellite. After this, the signal is sometimes bad and sometimes blind. "This is the building above our heads, three hundred meters to the north...... This one. The integrity of the building is the highest, and the amount of communication in and out of this building is the largest. Even if it's not a headquarters, it's a facility like a communications office. ”
"What's the sentry set up for?" I continued to ask.
"A patrol of multi-purpose infantry fighting vehicles passes by every fifteen minutes, and a fleet of intruder fighters patrol every ten minutes. There is no tower defense, no fixed posts. But...... But I don't know how to get into the target building......"
"Don't worry about that...... Wait a minute! "When Chen Tianjie, who was waiting a little impatiently, grabbed the stairs with both hands and was about to go out, something suddenly came to my mind, and I shouted out at will, and even Chen Tianjie was startled." What's going on? Enemies? Chen Tianjie took a fighting posture and looked around.
I breathed a sigh of relief, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him with a little crying and laughing, "Don't be so nervous...... I just felt something was wrong. It stands to reason that the Allied communications facilities could not have failed en masse, but why...... Why two hours ago, the Allies could not communicate with the satellites? Daxia, how long will it take for the Prime Minister's nuclear-powered satellite to reach Earth orbit? ”
"Wait a minute...... I'll look it up......" "No need," I replied, "Actually, I know if I don't check." If the Allied satellites detect the arrival of the coalition's nuclear-powered satellites, the strike mission will be considered a failure, so the Allied signals must be blocked in advance. Since it has reached the point where it is not blocked by the Allied signals, it will be discovered that our satellites are moving, which means that ...... Explain that the Prime Minister's satellite is very close to here. ”
"It can't be!" Darsha immediately retorted, "Father...... The Prime Minister said that there are still four hours before the satellite arrives! Even if it really gets to the point where it is necessary to carry out an orbital ejection of a nuclear-powered satellite in advance, according to the practice of the coalition forces, Comrade Prime Minister or Sofia A...... The marshal will remind us an hour in advance of our ......"
"But he has to block the Allied signals." I quipped, "The prime minister has no affection for children, and if the plan can't catch up with the change, he will never be relentless." ”
Before the words fell, there seemed to be a prompt sound on Daxia's side. "Yes...... It's the Prime Minister's email! When he received the email, Daxia's face couldn't tell if it was surprise or surprise. How can it be? I was surprised and asked, "How did the Allied communications equipment, all of which are several times more powerful than your laptop, and none of them be connected to satellites orbiting the moon, so how did the computer receive e-mail from Moscow?" ”
"It's neutrino communication...... Wait, it's a video, I'll send it to you. Darsha pressed a few more keys, and the video was transferred to the helmet-mounted computer. The familiar Prime Minister's office appeared in front of him, and in the background was a dark night scene. I've only been there during the day, and it looks like the prime minister's office at night is more gorgeous than the daytime. The prime minister's expression was very bad, and the new secretary stood by with a solemn face and watched the prime minister read a document with a trembling face, and after reading it for a while, he directly closed the document and threw it to the secretary, who saluted and left. He finally looked up and looked in the direction of the screen. "Oh, my dear Dasha, when I receive this video, I hope that my Storm Team Commander-in-Chief, Comrade Mark Yebka, is also there. Because now, Operation Zenith is in great trouble. ”
Operation "Zenith"? Is it the name of the people from Warsaw or Moscow, so fast that they didn't consult with me?
"I think you know that, too. The Lunar Mind Control Center is our biggest hidden danger, and for that, I'll do whatever it takes to destroy it, along with the damned allies! They have captured the technology of Yuri's troops, and in the future they will inevitably be the greatest threat to the socialist world! For this reason, after several hours of discussion among the representatives and comrades of the General Headquarters of the Allied Forces, we have made a decision: to block all signals in this area of the Moon, to interfere with and destroy all Allied satellites in advance, to stop all communications, and to accelerate all nuclear-powered satellites responsible for orbital ejections! From the moment you receive this video, the iron fist of communism will wash this filthy land clean in an hour! And you ...... It's mine...... My children, I'm sorry...... You are the heroes of the communist world......"
In the last paragraph, both he and Dasha were crying. I don't know how the prime minister squeezed out the tears, and I don't know what touched Daxia. All I know is ...... I hate him.
That's how he treated the Storm Team, a group of warriors who fought for the communist world?
That's how he treats the descendants of his best friends, a soldier who saved him twice and made countless special contributions to the global coalition of democratic forces?
That's how he treated...... His celibacy?
I swear as my fists clench slowly......
"Don't cry." I felt my voice grow colder. Strange to say, Daxia's crying stopped in an instant. "Listen, two," I said through gritted teeth, "I dare not say what will happen next, but I swear that if we are at my command, we will all get the chance to seek justice from the world's most powerful ruler in the prime minister's office." ”
Premier...... What you owe to your adoptive father, you will pay off in Libya; You owe me this time.