"Three hours...... Only three hours? The whispers on the radio had now turned into a cacophony. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Mass army? Why didn't the Kirov airship detect it just now? It stands to reason that the underground is already filled with No. 6 poison, and it will spread to every basement with the interconnected pipes of the Moon Fortress, even if the enemy has more troops in the underground space, unless they are completely isolated from the air circulation outside and choose to suffocate to death, even if they wear heavy chemical protective clothing, they should die at this moment!

But reality is reality, and satellite photos can't deceive people. And on the dusty picture, we see the very urgent problem we are about to face: look at the scale, the enemy is at least about 70,000 or 80,000, but we only have more than 1,500 people. Even with the Allied forces next door, it would be even more difficult to hold them back for five hours, not to mention that no one wants to waste five hours waiting for an unprecedented suicide attempt.

"How's the underground space cleared?" I asked. Maybe it was because the underground signal was not good, and after waiting for a while, the radiation sappers came with surprising news.

"Comrade Commander. I swear...... I've had a problem that the Bioprotection Division hasn't encountered before......" On the other side came the voice of the radiation sapper who had just spoken to me on the north tarmac. I remember Najib telling me that his name was Shaqkuna, Iraqi.

"Slowly, Captain Shakuna, what's the problem?" I quit the public channel, and the public channel has exploded into a pot of porridge at the moment. It was heard that a method of suppressing prison unrest was being promoted in some special Allied prisoner camps by having the guards wear headphones and the prison authorities using loudspeakers to make a screeching noise to force the prisoners to give up resistance. I think it's necessary for Darsha to put this kind of software on his computer, otherwise the public channel will be more crowded with people in the public channel than the New York Stock Exchange in the thirties without the invention of computers.

"After much calculation, we found that ......," Shakuna replied softly, "all of the Six poisons in the underground space are rapidly diluting. However, it would have been fine if the basement had been pumped into a vacuum, but now, only the concentration of Poison No. 6 had been diluted, and the air was purifying at a very fast rate! ”

"It can't be!" On the helmet-mounted computer, Gran Zangmu blurted out with a look of shock and incomprehension, "Among the 'White Duke' series of nerve gases, the most tenacious No. 6 poison is more tenacious than the anthrax. The only method of disinfection, except for spraying a large number of other biological and chemical weapons to fight poison with poison, there is no love at all. Could it be that the mind control technology of the World Empire is so advanced that it can manipulate the minds of germs and control the direction of their actions? ”

Germs don't have the organs to think at all (or maybe there is, but we humans don't find it.) It's like in an American writer's science fiction story where the gods can't detect the existence of humans), so even if Yuri came in person, he wouldn't have been able to order Poison Six to do its own thing. Could it be that Yuri's forces have another way to get the poison out? I ordered; "Can you increase the resolution of the satellites a little bit? I want to see the specific equipment configuration of this enemy army. ”

"No problem. Although the coverage of the Allied reconnaissance satellites is small, the accuracy is no problem! With that, Daxia started to do it again. But it didn't take long for me to feel that she was staring at the computer as if she was frightened by something, and her face turned pale.

"See for yourselves. I think...... Maybe I already know why. "I guess this matter is not only unbelievable, it should be said that it is quite terrifying, so terrifying that she forgot the trace of anger towards me that she had barely suppressed in her heart just now. Darsha has also matured and learned not to put thoughts on his face.

I saw again the magnetoelectric tank of the world empire. Earlier on the airship, the Telecommunications Team intercepted the Allied communications, and they called those vehicles that did not fire any offensive weapons, but could make vehicles fly out of thin air, as magnetoelectric tanks. And what is really frightening is that a magnetoelectric tank can only make a dozen vehicles fly, and hundreds of magnetoelectric tanks can pull down the Kirov airship in the sky, and I counted it here...... Count at least a thousand magnetoelectric tanks, not counting the windswept tanks and tidal gates!

Thousands of magnetoelectric tanks...... What is this concept? I do not know. But I know one thing: it's not as simple as ten Kirov airships, or tens of thousands of vehicles. I'm just glad that this weapon entered service with Yuri's forces too late, and it was still on the moon, otherwise, these guys who split mountains and rivers......

So this army marched in dust...... The "wind" around is the No. 6 poison?

"What are we going to do now?" Nobranga stared into my eyes and asked nervously, "We didn't repel the Allied forces near the mind control switchboard, and Yuri's troops came behind us, can we still succeed?" ”

Can it still succeed...... Yes, it can still work out - how do I know! That's my only thought. I've been wondering about this question since I set foot on Yurigrad Island: how long will I live, and will I be able to complete the mission? I thought about this question to my scalp, and finally came to the conclusion that it was impossible for us to stop the Yuri forces of more than 100,000 people on our own, and also to destroy the Allied forces. Only joint.

"So, we need comrades-in-arms, comrades-in-arms who share common interests," I said, "and the reinforcements of Yuri from the south are sixty-five times that of ours, and it is not a realistic description of the combat effectiveness of our storm team to a hundred." What's more, not to mention entering, even getting close to the lunar mind control switchboard is difficult for us. I thought of countless ways to think of one that did not require cooperation with the Allies. ”

"But...... However, these so-called 'Allied forces' are not regular Allied troops in the true sense of the word, but only a mercenary, and they are also troops with malicious intentions! In their eyes, we are also enemies, and they will not let us return to Earth alive! Noburanga was a little emotional. It's a good thing it's the moon, otherwise the air would leak everything in the meeting to anyone who listens or doesn't want to pass by.

"Don't worry about that," I said, "thanks to Yuri's troops." In Daxia, in the Moon Fortress, are the underground escape pods on the east and west sides connected? ”

"That's right. In fact, the entire underground space of the Moon Fortress is connected, otherwise ......"

"Okay, thank you for your answer. Shakuna, how long will it take for Agent Six to be cleared? ”

"Almost. It can be said that the No. 6 poison in the underground escape pods on the east and west sides of the Moon Fortress has been diluted to the extent that there is no need to be afraid. ”

"I don't need 'almost.'" Of the White Duke's series of nerve gases, No. 6 poison is the most disgusting: it is almost impossible to open the window to ventilate it so that it will dissipate naturally from the confined space; Even if the air is filled with the thinnest No. 6 poison, people will fester, and tanks and armored vehicles will be rusty. So I'm going to say: Can you go in? ”

"You can rest assured," although the other party is a machine, but I can also hear it, Shakuna has absolutely no intention of joking now, "I swear by the gold assault rifle of His Excellency President Saddam, the content of poison below is already so low that a normal and healthy human will never be killed." ”

"Then I'll trust you. Guys, let's go to the basement. Comrade Daxia, if you leave later, the signal in the basement is not good, and you still have to let the satellite take pictures of the Allied arming map around the mind control switchboard. ”

"......Understood," Darsha replied, and that resentment seemed to return. Nobranga asked, "Anyway...... What do you want the Allied defense map for? ”

"How can I find the Allied command and negotiate with their commanders without a defense map?"