"This is 'Viper 2', call 'Pharaoh'! Repetition - Zizizi...... 'Viper 2' calls 'Pharaoh'! ”

"'Pharaoh' receives, 'Viper 2', please. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "After a while, there was a response.

I could even hear someone on the other side of me celebrating with their heads and saying, "It's finally connected." Of course, if I don't ask Daxia to restore communication temporarily, you can't get through just squatting there. After settling down, I changed my tone to shout in a panicked tone as much as possible: "Our army has encountered a large number of unknown enemy ambushes, the communication system has been destroyed, the battalion commander has been killed, the deputy battalion commander has been injured, and the emergency repair has just been completed, so I ask for a fire strike!" Repeatedly, our army encountered a large number of enemy ambushes, and asked for support from fire strikes! ”

"What? No way! Yuri's troops had no one in this direction, and the coalition forces were broken up by us......"

"It's the coalition forces, it's the coalition forces that ambushed us! They covered the area with electromagnetic jamming bombs, paralyzed most of our vehicles, and then attacked our troops with bazookas! The enemy's equipment is mixed, but there are far outnumbered of us, and we can't hold on! ”

"But...... Feed! Feed? Zizizi-" In the walkie-talkie, which was smooth just now, now there is only a busy sound left. The display screen next to him suddenly turned on, and Daxia was leaning on a sofa at the moment, with red hair draped over his shoulders. "Is there enough time?" It was Daxia's anxious voice, and the circles under his eyes were as dark as pandas.

"Exactly," I replied, "the enemy would never have imagined that it was all a hoax." ”

"But how can you be sure that they won't use long-range artillery fire or prism tanks for fire support? If an Intruder or Black Hawk arrives......"

"Don't worry. Since they can cut off the communications of a battalion, their first reaction is not to suspect satellites, but only to think that it is electromagnetic interference. Since it is battlefield interference, there is no problem with satellites, and it is difficult for aircraft to get good bombing results, and there is even more hope of relying on prism tanks. If they knew that if their enemy had the ability to completely paralyze an elite information battalion, then the target of this force would not be a 'pit viper', but the entire division of the 'pharaoh'! "While I was talking, I didn't have my hands idle. After the transformation of Allied scientists on Earth, the attack weapons of the battle fortress for the moon are no longer simple cannons on both sides and the barrel in the middle, not only the turret mounted above is equipped with the gate cannon captured from Yuri's troops, but the wheels are also equipped with four tracks arranged like four wheels in the apocalypse style. Although the firepower and agility are not as good as the Apocalypse Tank, and not as easy to use as the Apocalypse Tank, it is enough for me to break through.

"But so what?" "Since there is no way, how are you going to destroy this battalion?" ”

The warning light next to a screen next door lit up. I pushed the body away from the seat to check on the situation. Another Intruder crashed nearby due to instrument failure, and this is already the third. On a nearby screen, various investigation reports and communication applications have been spread all over the correspondent's screen, and I have not been able to answer any of them. Don't they know they're dying? I just hope there aren't vehicles nearby that can intercept the signal, or I'll be surrounded.

"Wait, Comrade Commander...... I think something is wrong here. Daxia's unhurried hand speed suddenly became faster, and finally he hit the keyboard fiercely and shouted, "Damn, I can't stop it!"

"What's wrong? Isn't it...... Is it a 'meteorite' that has arrived? "I was a little surprised at first to see Darsha's fierce reaction, but after one look in her eyes, I understood. The speed of the Allies was so fast that I could almost imagine the horror and trembling of the "Pharaoh" when he gave the order. I pressed another button and pointed a probe outside the car to the sky. A dazzlingly bright comet streaked across the sky, gradually enlarging.

"Comrade Daxia, don't worry. But...... Now is when you should really be busy. Time is running out, but I hope that with your skills I can handle it. ”

After speaking, I sat in the driver's seat, picked up the fruit knife next to me, and with some strength it took some strength to cut off the palm of an Allied soldier on the ground next to me. Although he had been dead for a while, he still bled a lot, and his gloves were covered with slimy plasma. Press my palm against a palm-sized palmprint recognition zone in front of the brakes, and the Battle Fortress kicks in. The Allied vehicle control system is not the same as the Coalition Forces, which use handles and various joysticks, while the Allies have a bunch of buttons. But after all, they are all cars, and it is not difficult to drive. Although the initial test drive crashed into a multifunctional infantry fighting vehicle in front of it, and when it recoiled, it crashed into a Prism tank, causing a new rush of electric bells and email alerts. Regardless of them, I pressed a few buttons in front of the co-pilot. The co-pilot position of the Battle Fortress seems to be in control of the surrounding weapon systems, and at the moment, without the co-pilot, I can only maneuver together as much as possible. The barrel in the middle of the battle fortress slowly stretched out from the sliding armor on both sides of the middle of the battle fortress, and one shot destroyed the first few light prism tanks, and suddenly the whole camp was in chaos: one as a command vehicle was rampaging and destroying everywhere in the position, and even if several vehicles around wanted to fight back, they were either afraid of the terrible armor of the battle fortress, or afraid of hitting their own people in this small space. Ironically, due to the cratered terrain of the moon, other vehicles are not as fast as my Battle Fortress, except for the RC tank, which can't beat me. A battle fortress had its ass facing me, and I was not polite, and with one shot I beat him to scrap metal. Astronauts on both sides pounced on me, and I wiped them out with machine guns. Aiming at enemies with extremely strong jumps can be difficult, and since the machine gun has an auto-lock function, it is not so troublesome. I don't know where the screen has been reporting "the xx part of the car body has been attacked in the xx direction", "the xx part has been damaged" and the like, and there is also a piercing alarm sound. After the MLRS at the top destroyed the last Grizzly tanks in front of us as a barrier to the perimeter, the battle fortress and I finally broke through the enemy camp and rushed out of the valley. Their commander has become a few corpses in the car at this moment, and a large number of vehicles have been destroyed in the sound of my cannon just now, and they should not be able to control me at this moment. Stopping at the battle fortress in a quiet corner, I put on my spacesuit, and the helmet-mounted computer finally connected to Daxia's bearings.

"Hey...... Comrade Commander! You ......"

"I'm fine. How's your work going over there? ”

"Oh, it's all right! Don't worry, by the way, I'm all ready here, and I've copied all the command codes issued by the Allies just now. ”

"Okay. So it's time for you to put on your clothes now (as far as I can remember, she was wearing casual clothes when I contacted Darsha just now), remember to send the last piece of information from inside the storm team to the entire moon through the rocket's communication system, and then let's say goodbye to this rocket. ”

"Commander, are you really going to ......?"

"It's okay, it's a big deal to find another spacecraft, I don't believe there is such a thing in the Moon Fortress. But I won't talk about that now, I'll show you something. ”

Now I am standing on a hill far away from the dispute, looking down at this army like a headless fly from above. I turned on the camera of the spacesuit, not to the chaos on the ground, but to the dark night sky.

In the dark night sky, there was only a sun as bright as a jade disk and a giant blue planet. But now, the red-hot red comet, which had been small just a moment ago, was getting bigger and bigger, and now it had turned from a small comet into a sky full of debris that was clearly visible to the naked eye, smashing into the chaotic camp.

"It's called orbital ejection of satellites," I said softly, "and the Soviet Union has many times more near-Earth satellites than the United States." If the coalition satellites could be launched like this, it would be an eternal nightmare for any enemy. ”