"Don't talk nonsense, you've got a reinforced battery pack, and you're one of the best maneuvers we've ever had. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info lets you be bait, take out a few more if possible to lighten the load on the others, and that's it, thirty seconds later, the action begins, and the datalink countdown begins. ”

I couldn't speak for a while. It was a new experience for me. The seniors I met in the past basically regarded me as a novice and a rookie, and they were all care-oriented, and they were all on the side if there were any difficulties, and I just needed to help on the side. Only Lieutenant Colonel Berg made such a strong request.

I can finally understand the feelings of those who are unlucky enough to come across a death mission.

Seriously, now I have the intention of running away. But I can think of Captain Smith, who first became a regular for me, Lieutenant Damon, who taught the most, and Captain Nguyen Jing Dong, who performed the most missions together. They didn't accept the task of sending them to death every time, and they didn't see any shirks and complaints.

With more than ten seconds left in the countdown, my mind calmed down. Oh, yes! I am also a captain now, and if I am the commander of a company in the field army, if I am assigned a task that is close to death, should I refuse to accept it in front of my brethren?

The reconnaissance company was stationed, and at the end the brothers looked at me with such indifference that they must have been disappointed in an officer like me. Is it possible to avoid fulfilling one's obligations because of difficulties?

"Sir, don't you want us?"

The veteran's words rang out again, and I shuddered.

"Brothers, how could I leave you behind!"

When I looked up, it was pitch black in front of me, there were no veterans, no reproachful eyes from the soldiers, and my eyes were moist, not because of fear but because of sadness.

I let everyone down.

"Right now, Zhao Ping, it's up to you!"

The lieutenant colonel's words seemed to be pushed in the back, and I bowed down and shot straight out. Yes, just out. Under the gravity of the jetpack and the reinforced exoskeleton, I wanted to shoot a humanoid cannonball.

The arm shield is spread out and the body is contracted, so that the shield can cover as much of the body area as possible. I didn't jump in mid-air, which was the stupidest thing to do.

With high-speed dodging moves such as sliding steps, side dodges, and forward lunges, and the assistance of the jetpack, my maneuver speed reached a level of horror that is usually unattainable.

In fact, with my own reflexes and eye recognition, I was basically unable to keep up with the changes in the situation in front of me. Most of the time, I relied on the simplified topographic map on the visor display, following the instructions from the tactical terminal.

The shield was overloaded in the first few vertical jumps. I simply folded my shield and relied entirely on my body movement to dodge the enemy's resistance.

With my initial experience, I was able to get a rough idea of where the enemy's main firepower came from. and then change the direction of maneuver. Keep your course of action at a right angle to the enemy's attack, as much as possible.

Some attacks that I really can't dodge, or the killing area from a grenade explosion, will open the arm shield.

Never stay in the same spot for more than two seconds, and each sortie starts at cover and ends at another. Try to ensure that the direction of action is perpendicular to the enemy's line of fire.

Except for the initial few blows to the arm shield and a direct blow to the left arm, the other attacks were nothing short of dangerous for me. This is where the advantages of prosthetics come into play. Strong explosiveness, stronger endurance, no deformation of movements, and less pain after being attacked, further strengthening the ability to forgive. Although I was hit by a machine gun, the relationship with the prosthetic leg did not directly affect my movement.

Gradually, the enemy's fire on me has weakened, did they realize that it was a waste of ammunition to strike at me like this? Or did the enemy commander ask them to see the fight?

While thinking about it, my prosthetic leg was shot in the right leg. It was like someone had pushed me on the knee. I immediately lost my balance, but I didn't lose my judgment. Rolling down, jet pack shots, body thrown into a cover made of passage manholes in a falling position.

The fire outside suddenly became intense.

This is the lieutenant colonel, they are carrying out fire suppression.

I didn't have time to check the injuries and raised the grenade launcher, which was a triple. The automatic grenade activated the small jet engine in mid-air, and the pop sound was like the devil laughing at the clumsy way of escape of the humans, and with three explosions, the fire to the left of my position subsided.

That's when I had time to look at my right leg. The artificial prosthesis, a high-end product for special forces, itself has extremely strong ballistic performance. At this time, the knee joint is lifted open, revealing one of the fiber-like transmission mechanisms. Bulletproof wrapping cloth and shell are penetrated. The deformed skeleton is almost completely disconnected.

"Zhao Ping! How are you doing? Can you fight again? ”

The lieutenant colonel's tone was strange, still calm as if he was perfunctory, but I could hear that he was anxious for me.

"The prosthetic leg of his right leg was broken and he lost the ability to maneuver at high speeds. But people are fine, I can still shoot. ”

"Good! Just watch the show on the sidelines and see how your Uncle Roman teaches these how to behave. ”

"Oh, Douding still dares to say big things there. Little brother, you can watch it, my sister is angry for you. ”

The sound of firefighting was heard at the same time from two different directions of the battlefield. The difference is that in the part that disappears into the darkness, after the sound of a silenced rifle, there will be a retaliatory counterattack of various firearms, and after a while, there will be a silenced rifle near the counterattack gun. Over and over again, the gunfire of the counterattack became weaker and weaker, while the silenced rifle continued to fire at a rhythm that made people listen to palpitations.

This was an attack by Lehman sneaking into enemy positions. I've fought myself with optical camouflage with a silenced rifle. It is known that this configuration is extremely conducive to assassination, or small-scale infiltration. Unexpectedly, Lehman used this tactic in positional warfare and anti-ambush. I believe that he must have followed the method of shooting one enemy at a time, and even some enemies would be dealt with by him with a dagger or a rifle butt.

If calculated according to the number of times he shot, the ambush side was also killed by more than 10 people, which is one-third of the enemy's strength. Don't look at others as low, it's a chatter, if you want to talk about combat effectiveness, it's not inferior to Lincoln at all.

The battle in the other direction is much bigger. The flames of the explosion reflected the figure of the heavy infantry in battle. In the scarlet halo composed of jamming bombs, the roar of missile weapons was constantly heard.

It's a battlefield of iron and fire, a battle of power against power. What surprised me was how Yukiyo managed to make such a big fuss when there was only one person. Just now, I noticed that the heavy infantry equipment she was carrying, the caliber and volume were different from the normal standard weapons, and now that I think about it, she wouldn't have put the heavy tank on her body with equipment.

Her coquettish smile with a seductive gasp came from the headphones. But any man, on this occasion, will be creepy to hear this kind of laughter.

The battle of the hoplites soon fell silent. Even if I can't see the results, I can guess that this terrible woman in our detachment will not lose.

In mid-air, there was the whistling of drones flapping their wings.

Panicked footsteps were heard from enemy positions. With four explosions, the pitch-black position fell silent.

"Zhao Ping, just stay where you are and don't move, pay attention to vigilance. Lehman, Wood, you two patrol the battlefield in your own way to see if any rats lurk. Xuedai, go and pick up Zhao Ping. ”

I was a little baffled for a while.

What do you mean? Don't fight? How did the lieutenant colonel clean up the battlefield. We were on the disadvantaged side, and we were ambushed first, so we were doing the work of clearing out the remnants of the enemy as if we had won a battle.

“...... Uh, I'm sorry, this is Zhao Ping, I take the liberty of asking, are we ...... Is it a victory? ”

The maniacal laughter of his comrades came from the headphones.

The whole detachment seemed to be alone in a daze, stupid behind the cover.