The Battle of Orb Hiegfried - (Chapter 3 - Towards Valhalla-II)
"I..." As he listened to Halimi finish what he knew, Shirud felt that the words that had just come out of his head were flowing to his lips, but he couldn't spit them out.
As a younger sister, Ingrid was also silent, and she wanted to ask what kind of person could call for an air raid to turn her comrades-in-arms, her own captain, her sister, her mother, or her lover into ashes. It is true that Ingrid knows that her experience as a wandering mercenary on the battlefield tells her that the other party is only carrying out orders, but is it really that under the tutelage of the bonds that transcend the understanding of ordinary civilians, can anyone really give up the opportunity to rescue and carry out the order to drop a bomb on the head of his comrade without hesitation?
Yes, that's different from calling for artillery fire to hit yourself, it's not just because the passionate blood rushes to the head and you don't feel fear, it's not because faith overrides fear, it's a choice that will make people crazy--- Sirud thought of this, looked at Qin Wuyang's hidden spot where he was resting, and sighed--- Such a person...
"You don't trust him, and you don't trust him," Halimi patted the sisters, his tone was full of condescending indifference, "I don't blame you, few people know about his past--- imagine that most people have formed a set of worldviews when they come into contact with the battlefield, and they also have people and things they care about, so the army needs discipline to restrain and ideals to drive, because people will make judgments that are not conducive to the task because of feelings, but if someone starts like an empty container, You don't have any view of the world, and you don't care about anything because of the deliberate arrangement? β
"Is there a way to do that kind of thing?" Ingrid asked sullenly.
"Yes, induce him to fall in love with someone and break up; Make him like something and force him to stop; Give him a home and then tell him it's fake; Arrange for an elderly person to enlighten him, and then the elderly will not let him go to the funeralγγγγγ If this is repeated, the person will not care about anything, he will be afraid of losing at first, and then ... I really don't care anymore... β
"So he didn't care about calling for an air strike?"
"No, so he called for an airstrike because the only worldview that the only person he cared about after that instilled in him ... At this point, Halimi took out a cigarette and rolled it under his nose, then put it in his mouth and took a sharp breath, and in the non-existent mist, he looked at the sky, as if he was going to follow the 8 tons of fire and explosives he had dropped back then to heaven, "... Everything around you will be far away from you, the people you love will gradually distance themselves from you because you are hurt or because of the nature of your profession, even the people who fight with you will be enemies of you because of the top or ideals, the money you get will rot over time, there is only one thing that is eternal on the battlefield, this eternity will always accompany you, there is no victory, no defeat, no survival and no death, only the completion of tasks and mission failures------- this is the only worldview he held at that time, It was taught to him by the only one he cared about ... β
"Is it γγγγγγ?!"
"Dora........ the woman he respects, the woman he admires, the woman he desires, and maybe even the woman he loves... Yes, he completed his mission, and at the same time cut off the possibility of rescuing Dora with his own hands, and for the sake of the mission, he sacrificed the possibility... β
"He's been to hell... Ingrid looked at Qin Wuyang's resting place and muttered
Maybe the other side of the Styx is more suitable, thinking like this, Halimi looked in the same direction, under the moonlight, he seemed to see Qin Wuyang, who was touching the tombstone of the world of the dead with his fingers in the same moonlight that day, as if he could reflect the mourners and seem to be able to see the world of the dead transparently, turned back to him and said:
[Harimi, I can see them trying to touch my hand on the other side of the tombstone, but why is it so cold!] γ
My friend, after all these years, have you changed anything, have you picked up what you lost, have you got what Dora really wants you to comprehend, thinking like this, Halimi spat out these words:
"Hurry up and sleep, don't think about those useless things, how he is has nothing to do with us, I want to complete the task or go back with you..."
With that, the veteran fell asleep.
Four hours later, when the first rays of dawn came from the sky, Halimi was awakened by the vibration in his ears, he bounced up like a spring that was pressed and then suddenly released, and as soon as his hand grabbed the body of the gun, Qin Wuyang's words came from his ears:
"Don't worry, it's me."
Harimi breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to sit up straight, when Qin Wuyang's words blew in the cold wind of the early morning:
"Next time, don't tell the little girl about my past, even you."
After that, Qin Wuyang deliberately raised his hand and pressed the device in his hand in Harimi's stunned gaze, Halimi heard two short voices from his body, his neck stiffened and looked down--- the detonating device on a sticky explosive pinched into a male qi official on the crotch of his pants had just been extinguished.
"You two won't remind me, go back and kill you, woo woo woo woo !!" Harimi looked at the twin sisters sullenly and said, but before he could finish speaking, the strong Slavic man was stuffed with a nutrition bar in his mouth by the fierce Odin descendant.
Ten minutes later, everyone assembled in the only regular tent in the Resistance's camp hidden in the jungle, and the Slavic veteran took a puff as he looked at the "two packs of cigarettes" that were still on his partner's buttocks:
"Have you forgotten how to participate in the mission briefing after a long time as a wild dog mercenary, 2pac?"
The two packs of cigarettes looked at Harimi, and the nostrils on the bearded South American face twitched, and suddenly he sneezed!
"I'm sorry," the two packs of cigarettes wiped their noses with their hands with a grin, "I'm allergic to Erbi's remarks, be considerate." β
"Enough of you two, concentrate." With that, Qin Wuyang knocked out the cigarette rolls next to the two packs of cigarettes.
After speaking, a three-dimensional combat map was unfolded in front of the former Federal Military Intelligence Agency soldiers, and when they saw the virtual light screen unfold, everyone's eyes were either dead or sharp.
"We all know that the Federation is about to use the name of the Obu government-in-exile, and its name and some elite troops close to it will be used as a stepping stone to smash the Orb occupied by the blue cosmos, so first of all, allow me to explain that the next combat operation we will be responsible for is for the success of this campaign," Speaking of this, Qin Wuyang paused, and then continued awkwardly in the eyes of everyone who "I know if you want to shit or fart before you take off your pants", "... It's not affected by fart. β
"Do you still need to say this," Jessica, the spouse of the two packs of cigarettes, who has a nickname like [Poison Dart Frog], pouted, "What is handed over to retirees like us can only be tiring work and waste utilization that does not affect the overall situation." β
"I'm glad Jessica can still have such an awareness." The corner of the pole's eye picked.
"You don't pick out my eyes there and say cool things," the poison dart frog grabbed his wig and pasted it on the face of the pole, revealing the big bald head underneath, "You guys of the military intelligence are still qualified to say that I am conscious?!" β
"Jessica is right, but it is also important to know that finding us means that the mission also has a certain degree of meaning," Qin Wuyang said as he turned on another disposable storage projection device, "The purpose of this mission is to help the Federation conduct weapons testing--- Operation-Overlord, listen carefully." β
The light of the stereoscopic projection unfolded, and the figure of an Asian man appeared in the air:
[Hello everyone, my name is Gu Xiang, the person in charge of the relevant weapons program, I will explain to you part of your mission--- as you know, the existence of mobile suits that violates the basic laws of space warfare relies on various interference and guidance factors that exist in the earth's sphere, and a group of super soldiers such as new humans rely on the ability to neutralize the above factors. And now, the time has come to break through this technical limiting situation.]
[The Federation has developed a series of mass-produced weapon-inducing components based on new human abilities, and this campaign is a time to test the reliability of these devices.] γ
At this point, a blue cylindrical device appears in the projection recording.
[This is a Psy-Beacon, which emits an induction wave of fixed frequency and intensity, just like a new human does, and the receiving end fixed at the other end of the weapon will chase along the induction wave all the way to achieve the guidance effect. However, this component still needs a lot of battlefield tests before it can enter the actual combat installation, so please leave it to you]
Bang, there was a soft sound, and at the same time as the image disappeared, the blue column that appeared before in the image was slammed on the table by Qin Wuyang.
"I don't think I'm going to want to know what's in this tube." The expression on the face of the two packs of cigarettes was cold, not at all like a man who came out of South America.
"No one should know." Harimi's expression was equally grim.
"As you all know, the Federation does not take risks, but double-insures everything, so the weapons test operation is divided into three separate parts, in line with the principle of not wasting, of course, each part is not a pure test, it has to cause some collateral damage--- a miniaturized beacon has been dismantled and brought into Orb, and when the battle begins, it can be placed in the relevant location to induce SLBMs; The second beacon is carried by another detachment, which is currently lurking near the coastline of the Aub Coast facing Australia and Antarctica, and will be tasked with testing the beacon's tracking performance against moving targets, the subject of which is the hapless Colonel Cosmos; The final team is us unlucky guys, who need to pierce the blue cosmos' blockade line to plant beacons and guide the Federation-verified stealth bomber to drop a 15-ton super-heavy ground-penetrating bomb against a mobile launch command center that will move underground on railroad tracks. β
"What about failure?" Shirud asked
"The second bomber will carpet bomb our area."
"Woohoo," the two packs of cigarettes whistled, "and what about the strength of the blockade?" β
"Bionic robots, traps, sleepless monitors, once they are covered by the firepower that is coming at any time, they probably can't expect any other assistance except for the chaos after the fight, how about it?" Qin Wuyang raised his hand and made an explosive gesture.
"That's good," Harimi gave a thumbs up, "and what about the equipment?" β
"What do you want, I remember on my wish list I saw the Federation's latest power armor, stealth armor, and even portable nuclear bombs."
"So the question is," the pole looked up, his eyes flashing dangerously, "what are we going to blow up?" β
Qin Wuyang looked at the pole for almost a minute, and then opened his mouth under the gaze of everyone who was really getting dangerous:
"Okay, I just know that the launch command center we are going to bomb is probably the backup command post that controls the launch of a set of doomsday weapons from the blue cosmos, and I don't know what the other detachments will face."
The atmosphere suddenly froze.