A person is often very weak in the face of the general trend of war, and the weak have no ability to resist at all. After all, Claire is just a little girl in her 20s, sensitive and weak, but pretending to be strong. When the pressure of the mountains fell on her chest, when the frustration and powerlessness filled the entire heart, she inevitably regarded Tang Fang as the last straw.

In her mind, if there is anyone who can rescue Marion, if there is anyone who can solve the plight of the rebels, then this person must be him, the ordinary looking Asian man in front of her, but giving people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling. She is convinced that only him, and only him, can turn the tide and save Marion and others.

She didn't know where that confidence came from, and of course, she didn't want to know. As long as the person in front of her nodded, even if she went to the soup for him in the future, she Claire would never frown.

"Claire, I told you that you are all my friends. As it happens, I don't have many friends, only a few of them, and I'm never going to watch this number get smaller and smaller. Tang Fang patted the girl's hand and said slowly. His voice was indifferent, and his gaze was calm, like a clear lake.

"Really?" Claire blinked her beautiful eyes and added a smile to her face.

"Did I lie to you?" Tang Fang got up from the bed: "But before that, there is one more thing to do. You have a good rest, recuperate, and we'll be on our way early tomorrow morning. ”

Rushing to Claire to give an affirmative answer, Tang Fang took Aros and Hausen and turned around and walked out of the meeting room.

"Are you really going to help them?" Aros asked.

"Not bad." Tang Fang nodded. After all, Marion was under house arrest by Gabrires because of him, and although it was his duty to help him, he owed them nothing. However, by virtue of this one. Marion won his favor and was never stingy with his friends.

Now that the rebel army is gone, there is no one else who can save them from the tiger's mouth but himself. Tang Fang never thinks that he is a person whose interests are paramount, and any person will have a time when he will rush to the championship. Any man will have a time when he is so stubborn that he doesn't care about gains and losses.

If a person lives, if he only wants to be profitable, only to become stronger, and only to stand on the top of all beings. Then, even if he went up, he would be just a wretched worm. Power, or power, will be reduced to chains, cages, to his mind and even his soul.

Plainly. He Tang Fang is a combination of a little idealism, a little heroism, a little realism, and a little pessimism. He has the ability to help others, and if he doesn't do it, he will ask himself afterwards and regret himself. But if he did, he would ask if it was worth it? What's in it for yourself?

Man is a contradictory and fickle creature. Especially before doing multiple-choice questions, always convince yourself first. It's like now. Marion, Shi Huaqing and others are friends, which is a reassuring pill that Tang Fang gave himself.

Anyway, Philips and they won't leave until 2 days later, which is enough for him to rescue Marion and the others. Besides, the more chaotic the interior of Crotan, the Ramsden of Hato Star Port? Brigadier General Adams will focus more on ground warfare, neglecting the monitoring of foreign traders. In this way, it is bound to be easier to leave the Aslam star system.

"Are you ready to go big?" Tang Fang looked at Haosen with a smile.

"Lao Tzu is the gun in your hand......" The ten fingers crossed, and he pulled forward, "Click, click." There was a sound of bones popping.

In the blink of an eye, I walked downstairs to the lobby. Hausen hurried a few steps to Irma's side, ignoring the gazes of everyone around him, and slapped the woman's ass. Silk, then leaned close to her ear, and said in a rough voice: "Elma, remember to remind Philips and old Benny that the South Pole has not been peaceful in the past two days, and it is better not to run out if you are fine." ”

"Also, wash your little fart. Stock, wait for me to come back......" Throwing down the sentence that he thought was very stylish, very bullish, and very MAN, Hausen turned his head and walked out of the living area. Leaving Irma to stand still as if angry and resentful.

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The plant used by the "Someroon" company for the production of aircraft is adjacent to the largest air base of the government army, and the fortifications of various heights stretch for dozens of kilometers from east to west, and all kinds of radar stations, long-range watchtowers, and thermal imaging warning equipment are densely distributed in the surrounding area like spider webs.

Attack planes, fighter planes, and even strategic bombers at the airbase constantly take off and land on the runway. A large number of air combat units have been dispatched to the Arctic to mix with the naval and land forces to launch continuous attacks and harassment against the insurgent forces that rely on the stubborn fortifications to carry out the deployment of troops in the Arctic.

On the other hand, its old neighbor "Someroon" company is like an old mechanic who has no distractions, meticulously polishing and polishing his proud work.

From the living quarters of the caravan station to the air base, the whole journey is about 300KM, in order to avoid startling the snakes, the Tang side did not choose to take the underground shortcut, but took the evil fire chariot to advance from the ice.

Originally, according to the plan of the three of them, they planned to sneak in, steal research materials and leave. But who would have thought that in order to obtain those scientific research materials, and at the same time in order to relieve the pressure on the Arctic, they simply did not do anything and played a big game, and completely wiped out the "Someroon" and the air base in one go.

The number of resources in the system space is: 48760 crystals, 6500 gas. Terran unit 461/1000. In order to form the purpose of suppressing the fire power of the whole line and quickly disintegrating the defense of the base. In one go, the Tang side added 20 tanks, 20 trains, and 20 widow mines to the production sequence of the heavy factory.

Resource stats dropped to 39260 crystals and 3500 gas. The Terrans' mechanized combat units have proliferated to 40 siege tanks, 40 fire chariots, and 20 widow mines. Of course, the biochemical forces still have the number of almost a battalion.

The night was dark and dark, with only a faint light reflecting a soft white light on the surface of the snowfield.

The Evil Fire Chariot stopped 35KM away from the base, Tang Fang jumped out of the car, opened the power armor hood, and deeply inhaled a breath of cold air unique to the polar regions. Then, with a wave of his hand, there were 20 hideous-looking widow thunders on the white snow.

The scarlet laser eye and the identification signal light flashed one after another, forming a line on the white snowfield, and according to Tang Fang's instructions, 20 widow mines scattered left and right, at intervals of 2 kilometers, quickly approaching the target location.

"35KM?" Tang Fang glanced to the north, and the lights on the watchtower of the air base flickered, and the searchlights shot out one after another in the boundless night. (To be continued......)