The gunfire became more and more intense, from the beginning of the intermittent to the current continuous roar, only less than a minute. In Chen Xin's opinion, this burst of gunfire may not last long, because those motorcycles are getting closer and closer, and even the roar of the engine and the whistling of those soldiers can be faintly heard.

With just these guns around, Chen Xin really couldn't come up with a way to defeat the other party, the only difference was probably only that he could hold it for a few minutes, and if the other party had any scruples.

Therefore, whether to leave or stay simply does not need Chen Xin to think.

It's just that when he got off the roof of the car, his arm was pulled, it was Zhou Zhou.

"Chen Xin, you go first."

"Huh?" , Chen Xin thought that he had misheard, and Zhou Zhou's face was clearly with a faint smile, "There are at least a few hundred people on the other side!" ”

"I know."

"Those people are thugs, thugs, you know?" , Chen Xin's face began to be a little impatient, on the battlefield, every minute and second is precious.

"I know."

"You? ......", the impatience on Chen Xin's face turned into puzzlement, pointing to several corpses by the outpost, but he was speechless.

Chen Xin wanted to tell the girl in front of him that this was a dangerous world, and if she didn't leave immediately, it was very likely that she would become like a corpse by the outpost, and it might even be worse than this.

But after thinking about it, Zhou Zhou has been living in this wasteland world, and I am afraid that he knows it better than him, a person who has only crossed over for a short time.

"Do you have any tasks left?" , Chen Xin asked softly, thinking about it, and felt that there seemed to be only this possibility.

"There is no task", Zhou Zhou sighed softly with his nose, but his face was relaxed, "Chen Xin, I know what you said, I have no other reason, I just want to be with them." ”

"Them?"

Chen Xin glanced around, except for the five big and three thick mercenaries, there was no one else, and he was more and more puzzled, could it be that there was her sweetheart here?

"In the company, those who always take care of me and help me get ahead are Captain Li and his subordinates", Zhou Zhou's nose wrinkled, and he seemed a little unhappy, "Although they all have other reasons, they have all helped me after all." I can't leave them behind at this time, can I? ”

"......", Chen Xin was speechless for a while.

If it is usual, others help you, and you must not say that it is wrong to help you when you encounter difficulties and dangers, and you can even take it for granted. It's just that how can this principle be used on the battlefield? Especially in the wasteland world, shouldn't you just run for your life and avoid harm?!

But Chen Xin looked at Zhou Zhou's youthful face, and couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

Chen Xin nodded and said softly, "That's right." ”

After crossing into the wasteland world, Chen Xin has met a lot of people, but only two people will remind him of the Far East laboratory before the crossing, one is Su Wan, who has long black hair, a white coat that has not changed all year round, and her face is as delicate as a doll, in terms of appearance, she looks like the senior sister in the laboratory.

The other is Zhou Zhou in front of him, although just looking at his appearance, he looks more like a freshly enrolled student at the Sports Academy next door, but just looking at Chen Xin and gently asking him about his demeanor, he instantly brought his thoughts back to the past.

The senior sister in the laboratory has an unusually excellent father, and as the vice president of the university, he is considered to be a powerful person in the education and academic circles. It's just that his requirements for the senior sister are also unusually high, and if he is a little unsatisfactory, he will beat and scold the senior sister.

Of course, not many people know about this, if it weren't for Chen Xin's all-night experiments in the laboratory all year round, and chatting with his senior sister while experimenting in the dead of night, I'm afraid he wouldn't have thought of it.

The glamorous and beautiful Professor Kochi in the eyes of outsiders hides a ruthless hand towards his own daughter! At least Chen Xin had seen more than one bruise on the senior sister's arm.

And the deepest impression that the senior sister gave him was that she told herself that the senior brother in this laboratory was her family, and the only family who would take care of her.

Looking at Zhou Zhou, who had already turned to leave, dragging the automatic rifle that was almost shoulder-high towards Li Hengda, Chen Xin didn't know why, so he clenched his teeth.

"Zhou Zhou!" , Chen Xin shouted loudly

"What?" , Zhou turned around, a puzzled face.

"Wait for me", Chen Xin took a deep breath, put on his tactical bag and ran towards the girl.

Zhou Zhou's face suddenly burst into surprise, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.

......

......

In a classroom-sized room, twenty or thirty desks were scattered throughout the space, and the scribbles were littered with scribbled papers, codes, numbers, and topographical patterns, but each one seemed different.

"What are the first sets of distress signals you've received?" In the only open space in the middle of the room, a middle-aged officer in a dark gray military uniform stared intently at the display screen hanging on the wall, his eyes bloodshot.

"Fourth group," replied the young officer, also in a dark gray uniform, without even raising his head, but just writing something at his desk.

"Interval?" , the middle-aged officer frowned.

"The average is 17.7 minutes, and the average of the position is 5.3 minutes."

The middle-aged officer's brows furrowed a little tighter, and he was almost about to twist into a knot, "Staff Group 2, calculate the opponent's combat strength!" Three groups of staff officers, school positions and paths! ”

"Yes, Colonel Locke!" The middle-aged officer's voice fell, and a response sounded in two areas of the room.

"Yang Jie, do you think you need support?" , Luo Shang asked aloud, his eyes had already turned to the young officer who was still buried in his head.

As his name suggests, this young officer named Yang Jie is definitely an outstanding staff officer. Since he took charge of the General Staff Headquarters, he has given him countless surprises, whether it is calculation ability or combat plan formulation, compared to other staff officers, he is definitely not on the same level.

It's not that this Yang Jie is smart, but this guy has really been on the battlefield!

In his opinion, the staff officers who have been on the battlefield and the staff officers who have been staying in the staff headquarters are simply two arms of the army. Although he didn't know why Yang Jie would give up the front-line battle, it didn't prevent him from appreciating Yang Jie, and whenever there was a sudden encounter, he would always ask Yang Jie what he thought first.

"Report to the colonel, the combat strength of the two sides is 1:50, and the rescue success rate is less than 2%, it is recommended to observe again!" At this time, Yang Jie no longer buried his head, but stood up and said loudly.

But at this moment, a staff officer of the second staff group shouted, "The total combat strength of that base is almost only 50 D3 squads, you must have miscalculated!" ”

The staff room suddenly fell silent, and all eyes looked at Yang Jie.

But Yang Jie didn't have any panic, just sneered at the corner of his mouth, and snorted lightly, "The data is there, and the success rate of 2% has no rescue meaning." ”

"The target group is moving at a speed of more than 50 kilometers per hour, which means that it must be light, if we can eat this force, the combat power index of the base can immediately drop a little!" At this time, it was a staff officer of the third group who stood up and said, "Moreover, the other party is so fast, if you don't rescue, the D3 team won't even have a chance to break away from the position!" ”

For the staff officers who can sit in this staff room, the teams on these strategic maps are just numbers, and their duty is to try their best to make the opponent's combat effectiveness value lower. In the eyes of the staff officer of the three groups, this rescue option can even become a turning point in the entire campaign, as long as the team that can take the base, his name will definitely be recorded in the battle merit book. As for the 1:50 comparison of the combat strength of the two sides, and the 2% success rate, it is pure nonsense, they didn't calculate it with the computer in the three groups of staff officers, how could that Yang Jie calculate it clearly?! It's alarmist.

Yang Jie smiled coldly, didn't pay much attention, just said lightly, "If you really want to rescue, or you can order that D3 team to retreat, it is best to disperse into a detachment, so as to buy a little time for the rescue force." ”

Colonel Locke's eyes narrowed, and his brain was spinning. The battlefield is changing rapidly, and any decision must be made quickly and accurately, leaving him definitely not much time to think.

He knew very well that there were still some untruths in this Yang Jie's words, if the D3 team was scattered and left the position, the rescue team might not be able to find them at all. The battlefield is not a strategic map, a label represents a team, in the field, a team of dozens of people is scattered, and it will only disappear without a trace in an instant like pepper sprinkled on the ground.

But if the D3 squad retreats, it can always buy a little time, as long as the sample information is sufficient, his staff headquarters can calculate the parameters of the opposing force, including firepower, numbers, and actual combat power.

As long as these data can be figured out, from the perspective of the staff headquarters, the loss of a D3 squad is really nothing, after all, there have been three groups of D3 squads that have lost contact signals before, that is, ninety percent have been "eaten".

As for whether to send support, Colonel Luo was also a little hesitant in his heart.

Or...... Move two support groups to give that D3 team a little confidence to escape? Colonel Locke's heart turned around, he had been on the battlefield, and he knew very well how important the support of friendly troops was to the morale of the team!

"As long as you can find out the strength of the other party, these two support groups will be able to contain it for a while, and it is not impossible to organize several detachments and eat that team when the time comes...... Moreover, if you want to make that big fish really take the bait, I'm afraid that the only way to really do it is to take out two more D3 or D4 level squads as bait", Colonel Luo of course knew the thoughts of the third staff group, and similarly, he was also a little moved in his heart.

The resources of the staff group depend on the victory of the battle to obtain some profits, and if he can fight a war of annihilation, the income of his staff headquarters will definitely not be less!

His thoughts turned sharply, and Colonel Luo had already spoken out of his mouth, "Calibrate the target, inform the D3 team that is asking for help to hold on for ten minutes, and then disperse from the position!" Staff Group 3, find out who the two closest squads are, inform them to spread their positions, and be ready to respond at any time! ”

As soon as Colonel Luo gave the order, the staff headquarters once again rang out to respond, and the staff officers also acted quickly, and several of them had even begun to dial up the wired communication equipment.

There are so many secrets involved in the staff headquarters that no wireless devices are allowed to be used in this room, and wired communication equipment is actually monitored in real time.

However, the staff officers didn't care about this, all they needed to consider was the combat effect and the attitude of their superior, that is, Colonel Luo. Of course, if there is a credit and benefit, they will naturally be more attentive.

Suddenly, Colonel Luo seemed to remember something again, and said with a smile, "Yang Jie, you immediately arrange a salvo of inertial guided rockets, and it will be ...... Twenty of them."

"Colonel, the military expenses for this month's operation of the General Staff Headquarters have run out of ......," a staff officer sitting next to Colonel Luo stood up, leaned over to Staff Officer Luo, and said in a low voice as much as possible.

"It's okay, the cost of this batch of rockets is recorded in the account of the president's office", Colonel Luo rubbed his chin and said indifferently, "Naturally, someone will settle this money." ”

Yang Jie didn't have any feedback, just tapped the command on the computer on the black and white screen, and the screen displayed a chaotic variety of commands, but in a corner, he opened this document, and the title of the document clearly said Li Hengda's D3 squad member list, secret level: 3......