Chapter 141 Utilization of "Waste" (3)
Before I could finish my analysis, Daxia was already pale. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 InfoWell, I didn't expect her brain to understand, nor did I intend to waste time trying to make her understand. The computer warned that the unidentified army was only 16 kilometers away, but for some reason it stopped and sent a vanguard.
"Whatever the considerations, this is a mistake on the part of the opposing commander," I said, "unless the Allied forces attacking the southeastern sub-base are repulsed, ......"
"About this ......" Daxia had just connected the computer to the control room on the second floor, and the big screen was still showing "Starting", she dropped the headset and interjected, "After being captured, I heard those Yuri's troops say that the base in the southeast was occupied by Allied forces. ”
"Then it's certainly not Yuri's troops," I concluded, "Brandt shouldn't have any troops left to deal with us, only the 'Allies'." Since they have already made a major mistake, they must not be ignored......"
"Mistakes?" Darsha asked suspiciously, "Comrade Commander, you mean that we should hurry up and ......."
"Why don't you say it?" I sneered and turned back to ask Darsha. Seeing that she didn't answer, I continued, "You know, it's impossible to run, right? yes, although I don't know how they did it, but there are flying machines in the enemy troops, that's for sure. Kung Fu of talking, maybe those damned 'Black Hawks' and 'Intruders' are just around the corner, or even locked onto our rockets. The reason why there was no offensive is probably due to caution. We can't find out how many of our people are here on satellites, and we don't even know if there are anyone nearby. More likely, they did not want to sabotage the rocket! ”
"Without destroying the rocket?" Darsha smiled dumbly, "What's going on with the big hole on that floor?" Besides, the telepathic controller is about to be activated, and whether the Allies can triumph is a question, Einstein didn't have such a big appetite, right? ”
"No matter how great the damage on the first floor is, the rocket itself has not been harmed, which shows that the Allies want to protect most of the rocket as safe and sound as possible so that they can capture it themselves - you don't see the battle situation below, maybe the damage was caused by our own comrades," I said, the more indignant I became, "No matter whose mercenaries this is, but their standard equipment for the Allies proves that they are absolutely inseparable from the Allies." Damn, the enemy is at present, and if he doesn't help us, he will dare to engage in internal friction. When the lunar psychic controller is activated, will they be able to stand alone? ”
I suddenly remembered what a soldier said to me: Man is the most terrible creature in the world. Even if the catastrophe is coming, even if the other party is as gracious as a mountain, it still can't stop them from fratricidal and self-destruction of the Great Wall. At the time, I thought he was lamenting the tragedy of a Yuri puppet soldier who detonated a bomb and killed a dozen soldiers, but now it seems that it is simply a famous saying.
And now, tens of thousands of "most terrible creatures" have just wiped out more than two hundred of their kind, and now they are back. Either let them 10,000 inflict this "terror" on the two of us, or the two of us will inflict 10,000 equal "terror" on them, and I choose the more troublesome latter.
"Now is not the time to sigh," I said, "Dasha, go and gather all the weapons that are left - not too far, only this floor, and the other flammable and explosive ones." Bring me the spacesuit, I'm going to teach those mercenaries a lesson outside. As I spoke, I took my spacesuit from Darsha. Walking into the transformer chamber and watching the isolation door slowly close, I suddenly had a new plan, so I dropped the Yuri spacesuit and put on the American spacesuit (or rather, the mercenary spacesuit, which also had the logo of the "Joint Committee of the Military-Industrial Complex of Free States" on it). Strange, they were in the corner just now, why didn't I notice these things?
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At 1 p.m. on March 2, the rising sun, which had been encountered once in four and a half days, completely revealed all his light, and the pitch-black ground was completely illuminated by the sun. There were still 94 hours left before the end of humanity, but at the moment they did not have the sense of urgency that preceded the great war, and I could clearly feel an atmosphere of slackness in this force.
And for the military, paralysis is tantamount to putting weapons into the hands of the enemy. I hid behind a relatively high dirt slope, put the heavy box on the ground (and say heavy, that is only for the earth, the gravity on the moon is still very light), and took out the fifth bazooka from the box and placed it on the top of the mountain. Daxia learned from the Allied navigation satellites that this was the only way for the Allied forces, and that the other side had a tank company composed of twelve tanks and three infantry battalions with a total of fifty-two armored vehicles, numbering more than 300 people, and the equipment was also considered excellent among the regular Allied troops, and it was difficult for me to destroy them alone.
"The enemy is expected to arrive at the designated position in ten minutes." "This road is the only way that the Allies can take for wheeled infantry fighting vehicles, and the rest of the road is potholed, and it is not as efficient as walking." But...... Even if they spread out and wanted to destroy more than three hundred, the difficulty would be too high......
"Don't worry about that. How about it, can you turn off the other party's navigator and interfere with their communication? I interrupted. It was estimated that it was calculating, and after a while, Daxia hesitated and said, "I think ......"
"Can it be?" I repeated both questions and received a half-affirmative answer. The first half is affirmative, the second half is negative, and it is enough.
"Okay, then you stop their navigation system and do what I told you before. I'm going to launch the first wave of attacks. ”
There are only five minutes left. Although the countless rolling hills blocked my view, the Allied-issued handheld navigators clearly told me that the enemy was stepping into a death trap unaware. No matter who the commander of the opposing side is, I have to thank him, his behavior of sending a reconnaissance force to explore the road first, if he is facing hundreds of thousands of strong enemies, can indeed be called cautious in the use of troops; But they are not facing an army of hundreds of thousands of equal sizes, but two people, and this is their mistake.
"Marx bless, the fish is hooked." After reciting this nondescript prayer, I pressed the button. If the moon could transmit sound, the "corridor" would already be filled with the wails of crying fathers and mothers in the explosions. I didn't have time to observe enemy casualties, because the next step began!
I stepped out of cover and blended in with the mercenary forces that streamed out of the infantry fighting vehicles. It's funny, I didn't even notice that the enemy had mixed in. Looking at the mercenary unit shouting over the radio as they unfolded their heavy weapons, I pushed through the crowd and placed a grenade on the ground.