Chapter 286: Brother Tom's Thousand Ways to Die
"What is this?" The battlefield filled with artillery fire disappeared in an instant, replaced by excited faces and the unique tone of the black officer.
"Yay!" After giving himself a slap and confirming that it was not a hallucination, Fisher snapped his fingers excitedly, I bet that the time reset is invalid for me, an outsider!
Then he saw Cage who suddenly woke up again, and the other party's face was still a little uneasy and fearful, and then turned into confusion, and finally turned into a trace of relaxation, just like if you dream that you are in the final exam and there are still ten minutes before the paper is handed in, but you don't move a word, only to wake up and find that there are actually twenty minutes left.
Then Cage was kicked again by a fat major.
"Get up, trash!"
“???” Cage, who vaguely felt that this scene was very familiar, got up slowly, and the chaotic brain began to turn, and at the same time raised his head, and saw a familiar face wearing a red military hat walking over.
"Sergeant Pharrell?" Without waiting for the other party to speak, Cage asked suspiciously.
"Ahem!" Cage's words instantly disrupted Sergeant Farrell's thoughts, originally he wanted to say something like a bachelorette night officer party to make the other party relax his guard, but if the other party knew him, then just skip the cutscene and go through the procedure!
"Private Cage! I received a message that you attacked an officer, stole a uniform and tried to escape the battlefield! Now you're in my hands! With that, Sergeant Farrell walked behind two round-shouldered gendarmes and took Cage, who was still in a daze, to the barracks.
And Fisher mixed in the crowd after reading the joke, he wandered around the camp again, with his special forces status, he can also go out to buy cans of happy water to quench his cravings, the barracks only have vegetable soup and ice water, but beef and mutton are enough.
After eating and drinking outside the barracks and bringing one with the others, Fisher shrank back into his house and studied what to do if the beach was attacked.
In response to the problem of anti-aircraft fire last time, Fisher decided to come to a big one!
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"Attention all fleets, the enemy's anti-aircraft fire is coming, all of them are descending in altitude and ready to drop troops!" After hacking into the command channel with a decoder, Fisher cleared his throat and said in a London voice that mimicked the commander-in-chief of the fleet.
Half of the fleet obeyed his orders to descend altitude, and the remaining half hesitated for a few seconds before descending, leaving the pilot plane in a small black room (referring to the communication channel) by Fisher to entertain itself.
This time the effect was very good, most of the rotorcraft survived by aerial fire from the mimicry, and then a large number of ground forces were deployed, the transport ships of the Navy did not drop their chains, and the armored vehicles and tank self-propelled guns arrived on the beach in large numbers, and then forcibly opened up a landing field thirty kilometers long and five kilometers wide.
Just when Fisher thought the wave should be fine, the mimic long-range fire stopped attacking the helicopters, but smashed down on the uncovered landing force on the beach at a high-projectile angle.
The dense lava balls were impossible to dodge, especially after several ammunition storage points that had just been built were hit, and the landing force blew up the pot first.
"It's useless!" Fisher sighed, there are too many mimics, probably all the combat power has been mobilized to the French coast, even if he himself incarnates as a knight, there is no way, fierce battles all day, the coalition forces eliminated almost millions of mimics, but the result is still useless, the number of more than millions of mimics directly took advantage of the night to ride a wave of faces, rushed into the landing field and began to kill.
A soldier prepares to pull the grenade and die with the mimic, but the mimic tentacle pierces his body, and with a flick of the flick, the safety bullet grenade rolls in front of Cage.
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"Bang!"
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"Ahh This time, Cage jumped up on his own before the officer could kick him.
"Sergeant Farrell, Sergeant Farrell, listen to me............" Cage, whose handcuffs were not even unfastened, squeezed through the crowd in front of him and flew in front of the sergeant who was still walking around.
"I was blown up by a grenade, and the mimic broke through our defenses, and then I died, and I came back to life, and here I am! Back to the day before, tomorrow we will fail to go to the beach, it was a massacre! Cage's mouth was like a machine gun, and he poured out everything that came to his mind.
“???” Sergeant Farrell looked at Cage, who was already approaching madness in front of him, but his mind was full of thoughts, but the commander didn't say that this guy was mentally ill!
"Come on, take him away, the current battle situation is critical, and the mentally ill will have to go to the battlefield!"
Cage was unlucky this time, because Fisher didn't let the group maneuver this time, and his transport plane was smashed in the sky, and half of the squad soldiers instantly turned into pulp, and Cage, who was splashed with blood, shouted, and then fell into the sea with the transport plane.
"Goo-goo............ "Cage, pawn!"
"Ahh Screaming and waking up again, Sergeant Major Farrell again, this time Cage was calmer, he stopped the gendarme who was about to move, and then with a sincere attitude, calmly asked the sergeant to give him five minutes and let him call by the way.
"I know the general, he will definitely listen to me, tomorrow on the beach is a massacre!" Cage's eyes stared at Sergeant Farrell's eyes, "Please, Sergeant!" ”
"Alas!" Farrell sighed, this fool is not easy, in order to avoid going to the front, he can even say such things.
"Gendarme, shut his mouth!"
"Woooooooooo
Cage, whose mouth was gagged, was like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered by four armed gendarmes into the room, then by his comrades, and finally forced into the battlefield with a whin.
This time Cage and his comrades were very lucky to arrive at the battlefield, and then rushed to one of the landing fields to meet their comrades, but Cage, who had just gotten into the bunker, had not even opened the weapon safe, and the transport plane that Rita was riding in roared and smashed down.
The first meeting between the two was achieved in front of a transport plane with detonated ammunition.
"That's right!" Cage suddenly had an epiphany, he couldn't count on that damn Sergeant Farrell, the Angel of Verdun, she must have a way! That's right! Go find her!
Cage nodded, then approached Rita in power armor, and when the two were still ten meters away, a falling lava ball hit Rita's location accurately, engulfing the whole person.
"No!" Cage was badly injured by the shockwave, and as he tried to get up, a bullet suddenly hit him in the head from nowhere.
Resurrected again, Cage was hit and killed by a passing transport truck on the way to find Rita, and resurrected again, Cage finally approached Rita, only to be hit by a lava ball again, and half of his body disappeared without a trace, while Rita took his battery pack and ammunition.
In short, Cage tried all kinds of ways to die, being killed by his own plane, dying of a bombed truck, strangling of propellers, mimicry insertion, killing by friendly fire, being bitten to death by a shark in the sea, crashing and dying when a transport plane went out, and even many times he was seriously injured, and then was killed by a bullet from unknown whereabout, in short, when he finally learned to skillfully control the power armor on his body, and went to the battlefield without a helmet like a mature boss, he finally saw the transport plane where Rita was.
"I'm here, Angel of Verdun, take us out of this sea of suffering!"
Cage then saw Rita besieged by several mimics and died on the beach, and before he could draw his gun, a bullet hit him in the head again.
"Who shoots me cold every day!" Jumping up from the ground, Cage looked around angrily, and a murderous look made Farrell stunned.
"Sergeant, when are we going to battle, can I bring an extra gun?"
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