"How so!" I looked at the empty desert and yelled, "Who the hell is it!" Who shot me down? ”

No one answered me, only the abandoned helicopter in the desert that had been reduced to wreckage, and the nine fighters in front of me, including four wounded, looked at the depths of the desert with great distraction. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's 11 p.m., and the desert at night reflects a cold cold light in the moonlight.

"What now? Calling for a new plane? Someone asked, and Mel next to him voted down: "The radio has been abandoned when it infiltrated." ”

"Don't you* love money as much as life? How did you throw something so important away? ”

"You have the ability to carry the radio station into the genetic mutation control center on your back, and even if the radio station is not discovered, it will be interfered with by brain waves and scrapped! I'm also forced to do it! ”

"Well, stop arguing," I interrupted, "it's not about who is responsible, it's about who shot down our helicopter!" ”

"I want to ...... I've seen the initiators. Granzang suddenly spoke, pointing in the direction behind me and said, "Look, what is that?" ”

I turned around and looked east. There is no reason, if the whole city is emptied and all the "residents" die under the hillside of the airport, there can be no slave laborers and beastmen in that direction, and it is impossible to wander around such a desolate place without dying from the attack of genetic mutations, right? So who or what will it be?

In the desert, a row of strange things is approaching us at a breakneck speed. They do not think about concealment at all, and the white light emitted in the dark night is clearly visible even from a distance of ten kilometers. Although there are not many of them, only more than twenty, they give people a terrifying feeling.

"My walkie-talkie is scrapped." I don't know who came up with this sentence. I quickly pulled out the walkie-talkie, and yes, mine too, leaving only a blank electromagnetic sound.

"The opponent has electromagnetic interference." It was said.

I shook my head, a hint of concern in my voice: "I'm afraid, not electromagnetic interference. It's a Magnet Tank. ”

"It can't be!" Granzang yelled, "All the Magnetic Storm tanks should be ...... All destroyed, Andrei will not survive! ”

"But he did come," Mel said softly, "so now it's not about why they're not dead, but about what to do with André's remnants!" ”

"I suggest we swim across the river, Andrei doesn't have an amphibious vehicle, and in the water we have a greater advantage." Sergei gently expressed his opinion, which was approved by the majority, but I shook my head slightly. "It's too late," I said, "even if we get to the river, the electromagnetic tank can turn us all into char in the river, and we'll quickly turn to ashes in the water and scatter with no slag left." ”

"What then? You can't just stand here and wait to die, can you? Not to mention the endless desert, even in the jungles of Southeast Asia with torrential rains, we can't defeat two Magnetic Storm tank companies with our capabilities, and we have no food now, so we can only fight quickly. ”

I subconsciously glanced at my watch. At 10:27, it's time to gamble.

"Go back at once," I ordered, "back to the Yuri Research Institute." His base can't be destroyed by a small psychic concussion, we must lead them into the ruins and ambush Andrei's troops with the ruins' bunkers! Andrei's men have only learned how to conduct large-scale mechanized warfare, and we are experts in street fighting in narrow areas. ”

……

"Mark, where are you !!" I don't know if Andrei used a tweeter, but if he didn't, his voice was loud enough. And it sounds like a frustrated look.

"Do you think I won't be able to find you little traitor by hiding in this pile of ruins?" Andrei continued to roar, "You let Lomanov go, you let go of your father's mortal enemy, you shameful traitor, you are more bastard than that Mosvenk guy!" Angry shouts resounded in the empty desert. But I wasn't in the mood to listen to him, for something impossible had happened: Gran Zangmu had walked to our hidden ruins room with a corpse in his arms, and that corpse was Bita!

"I wanted to ask where Bita was, but I didn't expect her to be at the airport!" Gran Zangmu looked at me with some dissatisfaction, and I explained the battle with Bita [Gaddafi], who was still skeptical.

"Look, this woman is still breathing! She's alive! Sergei whispered softly with joy on his face, but when he looked up, he saw that my face was solemn, and Granzangm's face was not very good.

I said, "Kill her." But no one did it.

Granzum grabbed my left wrist and pleaded firmly: "Comrade Commander, Bita is a civilian!"

"She is a parasite of Gaddafi, who once inhabited Gaddafi's consciousness! If he is not killed, it is difficult to say whether Gaddafi will be resurrected with the help of this body! ”

"But the one who really has Gaddafi's own consciousness should be the terrifying robot with the ability to control! Bita's genetic mutation has been eliminated and there is no sign of mind control, she should not be a puppet of the world security forces now, but a civilian with no combat ability, and should not be eliminated! ”

"Civilians!" I almost laughed dumbly, "Since the creation of the Storm Team, we have never cared about the lives and deaths of civilians!" It's just an ordinary special forces, if they are seen during the mission, they should immediately kill the witnesses, not to mention that this so-called civilian is an important tool for the target! Don't leave hidden dangers behind! ”

"Comrade Commander!" As I raised my gun, Granzang shouted from behind me, "No fire!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew behind him, and the hand holding the pistol was artificially pulled away. Granzang is so fast! I was secretly startled, and with my other hand grabbed one of Granzangm's hands and pulled them away, tearing my own sleeve apart.

What a real underestimation of Granzang. One of his grabbed hands suddenly retracted into his sleeves, reached out of the open zipper of his clothes, grabbed my hand with the gun, snatched the pistol with great speed, pulled open the safety bolt and shouted, "I won!" Let go! "Everyone present was in a state of confusion and raised their guns at Granzangm, but I calmly waved my hand and told them to put their guns down." "I said with a wry smile, "and I thought only Instructor Cherdenko was faster than me." Ask a question, are you ...... Got a liking to Bita? ”

Before he could give a specific answer, the soldiers standing guard outside rushed in, and they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when they saw us. "Don't worry, we're discussing," I asked softly, "what's wrong?" ”

"Andrey's men are coming...... There are probably sixty or seventy left, and all the traps have been cleared, and they are not far from here! "The scout's report caused a commotion: sixty or seventy? Plus there are at least two more in each car, how can Andrei still have so many people?

"Andrei has arrived on the battlefield, so there is nothing to doubt," I gently interrupted everyone's discussion, "what should really be done now is to retreat as originally planned." It's not just Gaddafi and his beastmen who will be buried here as a grave. ”