"They really made a detour," Buganev said, "just a pity for our rockets." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"I don't understand," Izazinka asked, scratching her head, puzzled, "even if the rockets were detonated, would the Allies be able to wipe them out?" That's tens of thousands of people......"

"But that rocket has enough fuel to freeze and sleep tens of thousands of people and transport them to the moon and come back, not to mention, there are also a lot of laser weapons in it," I was so angry that I wanted to kill people when I thought about it. After all, there are few things that dozens of people can bring out, and most of them will be reduced to ashes with rockets. Everyone will have to keep an eye out for all the spacecraft they can find, and no one wants to wait in the ruins of a moon fortress for the day when the Motherland will have the ability and will to take us back.

"Anyway...... Only a few dozen of you in this area? I turned to Izazinka and asked. Although I couldn't see who it was through the glass cover, my gut told me that Izazinka was standing behind me all the time. When I left the rocket, there were only 63 people who went to the vicinity of the rocket. The "Pharaohs" made a lot of noise, but hopefully they did not come to assemble because they were afraid of running into a large army of the enemy. "Forget it," I said, waving my hand and sighing, "Are there engineers here?"

After a while, a few hands slowly came up. "Fortunately, there are a few," I said, "Izazinka, you take these engineers with you, and find a few more telecommunications specialists to go to your destination - Dasha too, these people don't know what they are capable of, you look at the dots - every five minutes, all the time to send telegrams to the coalition forces!" Although the Yuri military base self-destructed, the buildings far away should not be badly damaged, and providing a foothold for thousands of people is not a problem. Buganev, you and those guys stay with me. Sergei is not here, so I will wronged you, the captain, to be my bodyguard. ”

There was silence for a while. I could feel Darsha holding back Izazinka's outstretched hand and placing the other hand on Buganev's shoulder. I didn't look back, but I could feel the series of movements.

Buganev nodded lightly and said, "I will guarantee the safe return of Comrade Commander."

Once again, I stood on top of a high hill and looked down with a telescope in the direction of the rocket. The mountain here is much gentler than the one that overlooked the Pit Viper 2 squadron just now, but it is closer. At the foot of the mountain, the "Pharaoh" division was already fully deployed, and at lightning speed rushed to the point where the rocket was located.

"The show is about to begin." I said softly, "Darsha said that three hundred mines had been planted in that direction, enough to give the Allied troops a headache for a while. It's just that if it drags on for too long and the enemy's large forces are too far away, the rocket may not have such a good explosion effect. ”

"Don't worry about this," Buganev replied, "Comrade Dasha said that she made some improvements. There are still twenty mines closest to the rocket, and if ten of them are detonated or expelled, the rocket will explode because it has not received the radio code continuously emitted by the mines...... What's the matter, Comrade Commander? ”

I don't think there is any other explanation for the reason why I turned my head so violently than that I was frightened by what Buganev had just reported. This Daxia, I didn't expect to be so brainy...... But did we carry such an advanced device with us on the moon this time? I don't quite remember.

Now is not the time to care about this. As much as I would love to see the effects of the nuclear bomb explosion, now that it has been confirmed that the "pharaoh" forces that have poured out of the nest have been tricked, we cannot stand here. "Let's go," I said, "I don't think a nuclear bomb that blows up an army of 100,000 can escape its effects by standing six kilometers away." ”

"It doesn't matter, Yuri's spacesuit is stronger than the Coalition's best heavy radiation suit, and it's not heavy."

"But it's not necessarily good enough to block all electromagnetic interference waves, and the glass cover can't be so protective of a nuclear fireball that it doesn't blind. It doesn't matter, it's also a look from ten kilometers away, let's go. ”

Then I was the first to jump down again. That's right, it's a jump, the gravity on the moon is very small, the mountains are not high, so far I have been on the hills of the moon, on any mountain on earth that jumps from top to bottom and kills, I have tried to jump down once, and the result is unscathed. But the others didn't have the guts, so they could only slide down honestly. Buganev was at the front, and when he slipped to the bottom, he accidentally fell, and the people behind let out a good-natured laugh.

Unlike the others, I was wearing an Allied spacesuit (so I was almost killed as an Allied soldier when I first joined the troops, and it wasn't until Darsh testified and connected my spacesuit communication channel to the Storm Team's communication channel), and although the communication channel was adjusted, the original communication channel remained the same. When I jumped to the top of another mountain four kilometers away, the communicator panicked "Damn" and "Retreat!" Retreat! "There are mines!" Now it has become "one more mine cleared." "There are no more enemies." "The enemy is going home to his mother" and other unbridled ridicule and routine debriefing. Loss of vigilance means death, and I have always felt that the lower the rank, the more important it is for officers and men to pay attention to this. A high-ranking commander can exchange a few hundred (or even hundreds of thousands, millions, or even hundreds of thousands, millions, if he is advanced enough) lives for a painless "blood lesson", but when it comes to the head of every ordinary soldier, it is a catastrophe. Such slackness is tantamount to self-defeat.

Triggering mines should be what the Allied forces are more afraid of. Because there is no bouncing device or induction device, the remote-controlled tank, which serves as a minesweeper, is at a loss for this. Often, remote-controlled tanks show that "everything is normal" has passed, and the troops behind are attacked by trigger mines. It's the same this time. And we all know that behind the remote-controlled tanks that are divided into skirmishers, there are neatly lined up battle fortresses (the Allies really did it this time). Blowing up a battle fortress is a huge problem for the enemy. A few rows behind the Battle Fortress and in a formation on both sides of the rear are Grizzly Tanks, and in the center are a large number of multi-purpose infantry fighting vehicles and several Phantom tanks embedded in them. Probably because Phantom Mode is too power-hungry, they don't have Phantom Mode turned on. In the middle of the queue there are also some prism tanks that are not far away. At the end of the line were other Prism tanks, interspersed with a few jagged Getter tanks (presumably captured). "It's a huge phalanx." As soon as I uttered my exclamation, Buganev added: "Such a dense and huge formation is very suitable for sending people to death." There was a burst of laughter, and I tried to glare at them, but I noticed that I almost laughed too.

What really cares me is that several of these multi-purpose infantry fighting vehicles are painted with Navy SEALs or Delta Special Forces logos. I wonder if Tanya, Einstein's puppet, will cry over the heavy casualties.

"Okay, the enemy's forces have already entered the five-kilometer absolute death zone, and we should also go." When the laughter stopped on its own, I gave the order. Someone asked puzzledly: "There are ten kilometers here, and even the dust of nuclear radiation can't float up, so why are you in a hurry to evacuate?"

"The nuclear bomb dropped on Chicago at that time was only 50,000 yield, and it still blew up downtown Chicago into a wilderness. Comrade Dasha said that the power of the rocket after the explosion can reach 200,000 equivalent, and this power ...... "I don't know who said this unintentionally, Buganev stabbed him with his elbow in panic, and the latter immediately shut up.

"It's okay." I spoke quickly and calmly, "Even if you are prevented from talking, it will be written in the textbook." That's right, it was the Generalissimo Viladimore who did it. It's cruel, but it's worth the money to give us a living example of a nuclear explosion site today, right? ”

The moment they turned their heads, everyone covered their stinging eyes. Ten kilometers away from the glass, I believe that for them, looking directly at a nuclear fireball is still as painful as looking directly at the glare of a searchlight.