Chapter 115: A Useful Hostage
The eyes are illuminated by strong light, and they can't see, but they can feel the murderous aura around them. Invisible pressure crushed the fat man from all directions, and the surrounding area was impermeable.
Targeted by hundreds of muzzle muzzles, stared at by countless hostile eyes, murderous. In this case, the more timid will be scared to pee their pants directly.
The fat man's first instinct was to pull Khai Zakti up and block the front.
But in comparison, Hayzak was too thin and short. He is a little more than 1.7 meters tall, he is too fat and too tall. He is 1.8 meters tall and weighs more than 200 pounds. Haizak was lifted by his hands on the back of his shirt, and his feet were off the ground, like a thin monkey.
Even if you keep Khaizak in front, it's not tight. In addition to being able to hide the head in the back, most of the body is still exposed. Still exposed to the muzzle of the opponent's sniper gun.
What's more critical is that the life-saving trump card in his hand was stunned by him, and he hasn't woken up yet. His head hung like a dead man.
There was a commotion among the enemy troops on the opposite side. Some people kept shouting and shouting, and they could hear that the anger was getting bigger and bigger, and the scene was about to get out of control.
The fat man hurriedly shouted loudly: "Your division commander is not dead, he is just fainting." Don't shoot, let the snipers hiding in the shadows get out, or Lao Tzu will break his neck now. After shouting, he shrank his head and hid behind Haizack, probing his head to look around. Typically, his legs are shaking and sweating. In this environment, he can still stand all the time, and the fat man is already a very gentleman.
"Let our division commander speak and make sure he is still alive." Someone on the other side shouted.
The fat man was surrounded by a bright light as bright as day, and others could see him, but he could see nothing. I can't see how many people are on the other side, I can't see how many mechs, how many armored vehicles. But he knew one thing, he was definitely surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.
It's early in the morning, the darkest time before dawn, as long as he can break out of the encirclement and drill into the darkness, the other party has no place to catch him.
But if you want to rush out, it is very difficult, or it is impossible at all!
The fat man pulled his neck and shouted: "Listen, don't move, I'll wake up your teacher." ”
The fat man's figure slowly retreated into the garage. A few slaps knocked Haizak awake. The guy was still in a daze, and he didn't figure out the situation, and the fat man blocked him in front of him again, and the cat pouted and moved outside little by little. Remind Haizack, "Shout a shout." Fast! ”
The bright light made Haizac sober up a lot. Originally, he was just begging for death, but in despair, he saw hope again, and he screamed and struggled.
"Be honest, mess around." The fat man slapped him on the head hard, knocked him awake with a snap, and threatened viciously in his ear, "Rotten meat, don't think nonsense when you see your own family, otherwise, hum, you understand......"
Haizak's body was agitated, and he really didn't dare to move. The term "rotten meat" is too impactful. In an instant, the faint glimmer of hope that Khayzak had just seen was ruthlessly extinguished, and his life fell back into darkness.
The fat man's action of slapping Haizack's head just now was seen by many people, and they were so angry that they almost crushed their teeth.
Haizak is their commander, and insulting the commander is tantamount to insulting the entire 183rd Division. A serviceman can die on the battlefield, but he can't stand any kind of insult. They now want to crush the fat man's bones and scatter ashes, but the chief is in the hands of the other party, and judging from the appearance and image, he has been tortured and abused. The cheeks were swollen and badly deformed, almost unrecognizable. If it weren't for the fact that there were quite a few high-ranking officers who were very familiar with Khaizak, they would have almost given the order to open fire.
"Put forward your conditions, how can you release people." Someone loudly approached the fat man to discuss. At the same time, he whispered to the adjutant beside him, ordering him to inform the snipers who were lying in ambush everywhere that they would shoot immediately if they had the opportunity to shoot without further instructions.
The fat man did not answer immediately, but pulled out the only remaining high-explosive grenade he was carrying. Wrap your arms around Haizak, hold a grenade in one hand, and hook the safety ring with the fingers of the other. The action stays there, not moving.
The meaning is very clear, stay honest, don't make small moves, if Lao Tzu is sniped. The body's reaction muscles before dying can also pull a grenade. Fat people are very smart, and in front of fat people, it's better not to play tricks.
The officer who had just given the order had a gloomy face and hatred at the root of his teeth, but he had to withdraw his previous order, and all operations were temporarily suspended.
The fat man, who had added an insurance weight to himself, put forward the conditions loudly, "Everyone retreats five hundred meters, and the other two people who enter the underground must withdraw immediately, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know, if you want to carry out a surprise attack from behind, dream about it!" ”
In fact, the fat man was worried that the vent connected to the sewer would be discovered, although he had dealt with the small iron door afterwards and re-attached the chain to the doorknob, and everything had been restored to its original state. But if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if. He has worked hard all the way until now, and he can't afford to gamble, and he doesn't dare to bet. Care must be taken to prevent any possible oversights.
“…… Leave a Swift Tiger behind, and the corresponding weapons and equipment must be fully assembled. Let's start with these two things. The rest will come later. With that, he lifted his knee and hit Hayzak.
Haizak subconsciously helped, and shouted at a sharp voice: "Promise him, listen, this is an order." ”
The officers on the opposite side did not even have a chance to negotiate, and had to obey the orders of the commander who had fallen into the hands of the enemy. Tell him to go down and do what the other party asks.
The ground shook, and a large force of thousands of people retreated. The armored car rumbled back and retreated. Leaving one "Swift Tiger" behind, the rest of the mechs also retreated.
The fat man was excited, and his eyes lit up. The other party is very obedient, which is good, and it is one step closer to a safe escape.
But the other side also left the car, and there was only one young adjutant in the car, who was responsible for the next negotiations.
The fat man hugged Haizak and walked towards the "Swift Tiger" little by little. It was pitch black, and he didn't know how many guns were being pointed at him in the dark. Subconsciously clenched the grenade, and the uneven surface of the grenade was full of sweat on his hands.
On the surface, he was calm, but in fact, his heart was in his throat, and he was nervous to the extreme.
In case a reckless tiger is greedy for merit and shoots on the spur of the moment. Fat people will definitely die blindly.
In fact, how did he know, because of the particularity of Haizak's identity, preserving him is the first priority, even if the whole division is dead, Hairazak can't die. Because he is a royal family, even if it is a branch, one of the hundreds of thousands of royal families, but it is still a royal family. His special status determines his importance.
This is the sadness of the Lola Empire, a country where there are hierarchies and strict strata. The status of the royal family is supreme, and the status of the Kaka clan, which gave birth to the royal family, is also above the other clans. Treat other races as vassals and slaves. Even if you make a meritorious service, you must fulfill your obligations and will never be truly treated.
The aristocracy was seriously divided, the contradictions and conflicts in class society were always severe, and the flames of resistance within the territory were never extinguished. But the iron-blooded rule of the Kaka clan continued for hundreds of years, and the royal status was solid. This means that many ethnic groups have imprinted servility in their bones. Became cowardly, numb, lost bloodiness.
Externally, evil is as fierce as a tiger and a jackal, thousands of miles of red land, burning and slaughtering. Internally, obedient like a little lamb. Let the top nobles oppress and slaughter.
It's unimaginable, it's ironic, but it's real.
No matter how hard the tiger is, no one dares to shoot in front of Haizack. Royalty can override everything, including personal bravery and courage. Of course, unless there is an order from above, soldiers are war machines, and in many cases, their lives and even their own autonomy are not in their own hands.
The fat man finally came to the feet of "Xunhu". Look up at the behemoth. Dark, mighty. The cold body exudes an invisible murderous aura. It's similar to what I felt from a distance. If you look closely, you can feel that the external armor of this series of mecha is thicker, and it is difficult for ordinary artillery attacks to break through its defenses.
The lower limbs are indeed dual-type power structures. Huge traces of gear shifts are evident. The mechanical claws of the forelimbs are clasped and rested on the ground. The forearm is obviously several times thicker than the upper arm, and the elbow joint is a repositioning cushioning device, which shows that the mechanical claw can be transformed into an energy cannon at any time according to the needs of the battle. The movable mech cockpit had ejected, dangling from its chest. Underneath is a double-layer slide.
So far, the fat man is very satisfied, the other party actually got the cockpit out in advance, and the approach is very intimate.
"Your Excellency, we have agreed to your conditions and fulfilled them, please let the division commander go." The young adjutant sat in the car, shouting from a distance of several tens of meters.
"Don't worry, wait until I go up first."
"Your Excellency, please remember that if the slightest accident happens to our division commander, you will be torn to pieces by countless angry artillery fire."
The fat man ignored his threat of lack of nutrition. As long as he is safely on the mecha, he will be like a tiger. When the time comes, it's really not certain who will tear whom!
The cockpit was nearly four stories high from the opposite side, and the fat man stepped on the automatic lifting platform, holding Haizack's waist with one hand and the steel cable with the other, and the lifting platform slowly rose.
"You...... Will you really let me go? Hayzak suddenly spoke, and his voice became somewhat clearer.
The fat man turned his head to look at him, as if smiling, and asked, "What do you say?" ”
Haizak was silent, and when the lifting platform stopped rising and the fat man was about to move into the cockpit, Haizak said: "I am royalty, if you kill me, there will be no place for you in the entire starry sky." The only fate for you is death, and it is miserable. ”
The corners of the fat man's mouth were hooked, revealing eight snow-white teeth, and he grabbed Haizak's neck with one hand, dragged his upper body into the cockpit, sat in the driver's seat himself, and activated the mecha self-test......
After the self-inspection was completed, everything was normal, and the other party did not do a secret hand. The fat man dragged Haizak to his eyes, his squinted eyes burst into coldness, his face was full of murderous energy, and his expression was extremely cold: "What you have done should be cut by a thousand knives." So, today, I, Tang Xiaobao, the second lieutenant of the Alliance Army, and the commander of the mechanic company, seek justice for those girls who were innocently mutilated by you, and punish God! ”
Before the words fell, he threw out the frightened Haizack. At the frightened screams of the lieutenant in the distance, the cockpit retracted into the fuselage. In the low roar of the engine, the tall "Swift Tiger" started......