Chapter 240: Defend the Air Defense Tunnel
After Sansa and Philip finished chatting about the heavy weapon, they had a big fight in the command room, making their noses and eyes smoke, and pointing and scolding each other when they left the command room.
"Go to the heavy weapons of the mud horse, I don't want it!"
"I'll give it to you rarely, isn't it good to keep it for bombing Arendelle?"
Sansa tossed the cigarette butt under the truck beside her, turned and strode into the city, beckoning her men back to the dungeon.
Throwing the sparkling cigarette butts under the truck scared the brothers into surrounding it, trying to twist it out with the soles of their boots. As a result, the soles are stacked on the back.
Sansa rushed back to the dungeon in a fit of rage, shutting the gates and hiding in the warehouse near the air-raid tunnel.
As soon as the city gate was closed, the members of the Self-Defense Forces were shocked. While the dungeon gate closed the mechanical legion, it also filled the brothers with cannon fodder outside the city.
Who provoked the femme fatale and sent the brothers to the "crematorium" for free sightseeing with a joke, doesn't this pit the dungeon together?
Philip was so angry that he glared at the closed city gate, gritted his teeth and turned around to pace back to the command room, sending a communication request to the command headquarters of the Mayan Star Control Bureau. The members of the Self-Defense Forces were left to paint the ground in the iron fence as a prison, and they looked at each other.
In this situation of "no way in, no way out", I don't know what life and death to rely on. The team members were all shocked meerkats, looking in the direction of the command room, dazed and panicked - they couldn't guess if Captain Philip could find a way for them to survive.
In such a situation, what kind of dungeon are you defending, and it is a great luck not to be filled with cannon fodder outside the city.
"Lieutenant Philip, long time no see!" The commander of the Mayan Star Control Bureau headquarters, who was once a colleague of Philip, has known each other for the time.
"Maj. Gen. Emma Weir, it's you!" Philip's expression, the moment the communication was connected, was complicated for a few seconds. In addition to the shock of seeing old acquaintances and the embarrassment that is not what it used to be, it is more about finding a sense of belonging to the organization, and the dilemma after belonging.
"'Why are you here?' I don't have to ask." Emma Weil is about two hundred years old, and she is a square-looking Iron Lady, who speaks gently and strongly. The resolute light in her eyes has undergone the baptism of artillery fire and the experience of the years. "I investigated your background before I was appointed to manage the dungeon, so I don't need to say too much. Secretary Sansa Smith is also there, right? ”
Philip paused slightly, and said in his heart: "Ginger is still old and spicy." But he quickly covered up his inner thoughts, and complained to the old and young generals with a sad look: "Alas, don't mention it, it's as wild as a wolf." I knew she was a dungeon bastard, and I wouldn't have come here to beg for food even if I was in trouble. If you have nothing to do, come to me to rub oil, and you can anger your ancestors when you speak. ”
"Hmph...... Now the gates are closed! ”
"So, can I guess the purpose of your call to me this time?" Major General Emma smiled more kindly, and made a gesture of "baby come to my bowl". "Do you just want me to get you out of trouble, or do you want to return to the Bureau?"
A "famous saying" suddenly flashed through Philip's mind: "There is a mole in the Control Bureau" - that is the subjective conclusion of Chi Mujiu, I don't know if Major General Emma thinks the same way.
Major Emma gave this step at the right time - whether it was to be angry with Sansa or to test who was a traitor, the steps given by Major General were very much to his liking. I'm afraid that Jiang is still old and spicy, and she hides needles behind her warm words, and she can dig a trap and bury people and plant melons anytime and anywhere.
Philip's broad shoulders suddenly relaxed, the straight lieutenant's face was plated with a light smile, and he answered the major general's question very shyly: "Before I met the general, I wanted to ask the headquarters to save me from the predicament." After meeting the general, I couldn't help but want to return to the Bureau. ”
"It's okay to return to the Bureau, but it's not unconditional." Major General Emma rests her hands on her lap with ease, and sits very dignified and casual. "You're an old man from the Control Bureau, there's no way you don't know the rules. Need I re-explain that? ”
Philip laughed dryly, "Where is the general?" Of course not, what conditions the general just spoke. Within the scope of my ability, I am willing to serve the general. ”
Sitting in the command room, you can see the outside very clearly.
The brothers who painted the ground as a prison in the wall set off a lot of commotion. With a "swish", they collectively picked up their guns and formed several small circles back to back, the muzzles of the machine guns were aimed at the high-altitude smart machines, and their breathing was stagnant.
The anti-aircraft guns were loaded, and the turrets were also aimed at the smart machines.
The high-altitude "strolling and leisurely" smart machine suddenly stood in battle, forming a setback-like concentric circle on the periphery of the iron wall. The concentric circle is cut in 16 directions, and the upper and lower are staggered to ensure that there will be no collision or accidental injury to teammates when sweeping and throwing bombs to the center of the circle, and the formation is very rigorous.
The light spots of the infrared sights of the smart phones fall on the members of the Self-Defense Forces, and all of them are fatal positions, and most of the red dots are aimed at the vital points of the head. Even if there is a slight deviation in high-altitude long-range shooting, a few rounds of laser bullets will probably wipe out the Self-Defense Forces......
Not to mention bombing. In this battle, if the intelligent machine drops bombs, I am afraid that those left on the ground will not survive.
The windows of the command room are one-way bulletproof glass, and the sound insulation is good. The members of the Self-Defense Force couldn't understand what Philip was doing, and after just two minutes of entering the command room, the Zhong brothers were forced into a Jedi counterattack posture, ready to die on the spot to fill the dungeon with cannon fodder - most of the team members have the mentality of regretting believing him.
"I opened the city gate, and the control bureau sent people into the city to search for suspects. The management of the Self-Defense Forces was transferred to the dungeon shareholders, and I entered the Control Bureau as the acting captain of the Self-Defense Forces. What does the general think? "Philip's usual honesty is on the table, on the condition that he likes to talk, not to talk.
Major General Emma is a well-known discerning person in the Control Bureau, and she knows exactly which captain and which lieutenant has any temperament. Philip took the initiative to make an offer, her eyes faded slightly, and after hesitation, she pretended to back down. After a pause of a few seconds, she agreed to Philip's terms very dryly: "Just do as you say, and give you ten minutes." ”
The implication: This is my biggest concession, and so are you?
Philip stood up and saluted Major General Emma: "See you in ten minutes, General!" ”
The lieutenant did things neatly, and within five minutes, according to the mood of the brothers, he handed over the management of the Self-Defense Force to Queenie, the shareholder of the dungeon. He made his heroic deeds of being a hostage in exchange for the peace of the dungeon, beckoned a smart plane to come down, and set off for the headquarters of the Mayan Star Control Bureau.
The control bureau withdrew 300 kilometers of troops to fortify and sent ground troops into the city to search and arrest. If you find a member of the Holy Fire Alliance, you will be killed, and those who have come into contact with a member of the Holy Fire Alliance will be taken away. As for how to define who is a member of the Holy Fire Alliance, and how to count as having been in contact with a member of the Holy Fire Alliance, the Control Bureau did not give any explanation, nor did it give any guidelines, and it was all up to the mechanical mercenaries who entered the city to search for their own judgment.
This, which is the search for suspects? ——Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone!
Queenie went out of the city to take over the Self-Defense Forces and opened the gates from inside the city - the gates were unlocked at all, and they could be opened from the outside.
At the same time as the city gate was opened, several teams of mechanical mercenaries came over, fully intelligent versions of anthropomorphic robots.
The mechanical mercenaries are heavily armed and carry heavy weapons into the dungeon. Their height and appearance are all carved out of a mold, and there is almost no way to distinguish who is whom, except for the number plate pinned to the placket of the uniform.
There are several small detachments, about 1,000 people. The machine gun is held in the hand, whether it is the posture of holding the gun, or the direction of the muzzle and the angle of the body, it is very upright and uniform.
The mercenaries waited in a queue outside the city for a long time. At this time, they don't have to be polite to pass by Queenie, and it's not bad to wait for the anger of not opening the city gate for so long to be sprinkled on him. They swept him through him like air, and they didn't even glance at him, and in the aura of the entire procession, there was only the task.
The entry of such a cold mechanical force into the city was enough to cause panic among the citizens, not to mention the near-ground mechs surrounding the iron walls. With a casual order, it is required to remotely control the cannon, and the city gate of the lower city must be blown up without closing.
In such a situation, whoever looks at it has a pasty brain, and Queenie is no exception. The first thing he did when he left the city was not to organize defense, but to go into the command room and read the note. The note was stuffed to him by a little boy when he bought pizza, and he whispered to him that he could only open it in the command room outside the city gate.
The command room was a "live target" standing outside the city gate, and he never went in. Let him go to the command room to read the note or something, dare you say that he didn't deliberately mess with him?
Queenie was straight-hearted and couldn't understand what was going on, but he did it anyway. I'm afraid that if he misses it, he will fall into his hands if he misses it.
The handwriting on the note was very "chic", and the content read: "Take the Self-Defense Forces into the city and strictly guard the air defense tunnel." - After reading, he smoked from the cigarette roll of the paper. ”