Chapter VII: American GIs
The roar of airplanes appeared in the air, from far and near, and the sound became louder and louder.
"Got a plane?"
"Damn, it's got to be those news helicopters, I'm going to have to complain about them this time!"
"Don't worry, it doesn't sound like it, it's a bit like a large airliner, flying at low altitude, but why can't you see it?"
People walking in the streets looked up and searched the air.
At an altitude of about 8,000 meters, a military transport plane inlaid with Allied insignia magically emerged from the clouds.
As soon as the hatch opened, a heavily armed soldier jumped directly down, and after a certain distance of free fall, the umbrella flower bloomed, fluttering in the air, and fell straight towards Gao Ning's house.
After the military transport plane completed the parachute mission, it again burrowed into the clouds and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Until the sound faded away, the people on the ground did not find any clues.
"Strange, the voice is gone again!"
"Did you fly over?"
"Maybe it's a temporary meeting or something, you know, there has been some unrest in the country recently, I heard that there is a coalition of freedom fighters or something, and it's messing with the government!"
"I hate these white supremacists the most!"
The plane was not found, and people didn't pay much attention to it, so they moved on to other topics as they chatted.
The huge umbrella flower was obviously floating in the air, but these people were all blind, and they couldn't see whether they were alive or dead.
After determining the location of the paratroopers, Gao Ning had been waiting, and he also heard the roar of the plane.
Even through the window, he could clearly see a huge transport plane in the dark night sky.
It's a bit like the Allied models of World War II, but with some differences.
Obviously more than 8,000 meters away, and in the dimly lit night, Gao Ning can magically see every structure on the plane, and even see the number on the tail.
It's like looking at the pattern in the palm of your hand.
The same paratroopers, also under Gao Ning's gaze, slowly fell in front of him.
That's right, it's in front of you, and the location is so accurate.
Standing outside the window in the rain, the GIs were heavily armed and resolute.
He saluted when he came up, and shouted through the window: "Report to the commander, the numbered MGDB001 report to you, please instruct!" ”
"Forehead ......"
Gao Ning stayed for a few seconds: "Take a break, don't be so nervous, you can come in and talk." ”
Are the summoned American soldiers real people? That's interesting......
"It's sir!"
The GI roared in reply, and crawled into the room with his hands and feet.
Gao Ning was almost scared to death by him, and said repeatedly: "You be quiet, quiet!" This is not a barracks, so there is no need to refuse like this. If my mom hears it, how do you explain it? ”
"Sir, you don't have to worry! According to the Allied Paratrooper Support Act, paratroopers are hidden for 15 minutes after landing.
During this time period, we are in a state of being invisible and inaudible to the outside world.
Don't talk out loud so that you dance a striptease in the street and no one will see it.
Of course, due to the laws of time and space, during this period of time, we can't take the initiative to attack others, and we can't touch anything! ”
"What the hell is the law of time and space?"
Gao Ning complained in a low voice, but after thinking about it, this kind of thing has happened, and there is a red police paratrooper golden finger in his mind, what else is impossible?
The laws of time and space are the laws of time and space.
Seeing the soldier standing in front of him in a standard upright posture, Gao Ning said: "Take it easy, it's rest time, you sit down, let's talk a little!"
"Yes!" The GI answered, and sat down on the bed with his waist straight.
Gao Ning observed for a moment and nodded secretly.
Sure enough, he was limited by some magical law, like a ghost, and during this time he could not see, hear, or change the shape of objects.
The mattress was soft and would sink with a little weight, but the GI sat there fully armed, and the mattress still showed no signs of denting.
Looks like he does have 15 minutes of ghost time.
This ability may seem inexplicable at first glance, but on the battlefield, it has indescribable benefits.
With 15 minutes of stealth time, paratroopers can quickly deploy formation, find cover, confirm the intelligence of the battlefield at that time, and join the battle as soon as possible.
And in Gao Ning's hands, these sudden American GIs seem to have a clever explanation!
"What's your name?"
"Report to the sir, my number is MGDB001, and I'm a general-purpose combat cyborg!"
Gao Ning was surprised: "Are you a cyborg?" ”
"That's right!" The GI nodded: "The standard Navy and Army biochemical man, loaded with two bases, ammunition standard, increase standard, medical kit, standard supply pack, suitable for most battlefields."
Able to fight for 72 hours without receiving an energy supply. ”
"So, you still have to recharge?" Gao Ning scratched his head a little.
"Sir, I have an alcohol energy conversion enzyme in my body, which can convert one kilogram of alcohol energy into universal energy and store it in my body in 0.3 seconds. This energy can give me a total of 72 hours of high-intensity combat form, or two star anticipation states. ”
Gao Ning's jaw was about to drop: "You mean you don't eat and only drink?" ”
"You can say that, but the alcohol concentration must be very high, preferably a high-purity alcohol energy block, or 100% industrial alcohol, but the conversion rate is only 1/3!" The GI replied solemnly.
Gao Ming shook his head: "No wonder you bring supply kits!" Well, I'll figure out how to use vodka for your energy, and if it doesn't work, I'll top it with vodka first. ”
As he spoke, a strange picture appeared in his mind.
At a smoky intersection, a gang of bandits has seized the bank, they are taking hostages and preparing to rush outside, in addition to shooting out like they don't want money, hitting sparks everywhere.
On the other side, the American GI cowered behind sandbags, firing with a machine gun in one hand and a large wine bottle in the other.
……
"Okay, drink a drink!"
The American GI is a cyborg, and although it is somewhat unexpected by the clever one, it makes sense to think about it.
In the game, aren't American GIs consumables? It only costs 200 bucks to produce one in the barracks.
Yuri's camp is even more exaggerated, giving 100 yuan to the two.
The Split Replication Center blatantly pinched out there, telling you that this is a clone.
Overall, Gao Ning is still quite satisfied.
There are promising clones in mutiny movies, but there are very few cyborgs.
Besides, they only drink, don't eat, and are especially capable of fighting, and they really deserve to be the main branch of the Allied army, which is easy to use.