Volume 1 Battle of Dashun Port [9] Please fight!
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson.
Outside the Dashun port base, the roar of the engine was masked by the sound of the "whooshing" waves, and Nantes drove two VN3 armored vehicles and quietly left the fire coverage of the base.
There are no lights, advanced night vision equipment and autopilot technology, which are still very reliable on the city roads that were cleared a few days ago, and their only concern is that the neighborhood where the Alloy Warriors are stationed may be occupied by mutant creatures again.
It's a big hassle for them. This mission is to infiltrate and rescue, and it is required to get as close as possible to the steel mill 30 kilometers away without alarming the mutant creatures.
In modern warfare, 30 kilometers is actually an extremely short distance, which can be easily reached by any mobile propulsion, and even the main artillery can accurately hit targets dozens of kilometers away.
However, because the fate of the old horse was uncertain, the dreadnoughts could not use the big killing weapon, and Nantes, a pest team known for their laziness, finally had to muster up their spirits to do something that knew that they would die for a lifetime, but still moved forward bravely.
When the base alarm sounded, the regiment commander was signing the punishment notice against Team 49, and a few minutes later, in the brightly lit conference room, this undeliverable notice was slammed on the table by him, and the regiment commander slapped the table rarely.
"Bastard! You are defecting, you are disobeying! ”
"A bunch of lawless things! Dare to be a deserter in Lao Tzu's army! ”
"I'll give you 10 minutes, no, 5 minutes to get back to base."
By the time he gave the order, the virtual conference hall was already filled with the heads of the other squads.
Nantes, as the squad leader, was forced into a video conference. According to the division of training, the "second master" and "mandrill" jumped from the two cars respectively and observed in concealment, the "chief manager" spilled a vigilant spider, and the others remained silent in the car and waited for instructions.
Although there is only one virtual image in front of the conference table, every expression and every movement of him at this time is reflected in the virtual image.
"Snap" a salute, this cynical young man looked sincere: "Report to the head of the regiment, the captain of the 49th squad Nantes apologizes to everyone!" ”
"Humph!" Several squad leaders with relatively large losses snorted coldly and slapped their military hats on their seats.
"In the battle of Zhongshan Square, I deeply regret that our 6 teams suffered heavy casualties due to our willfulness. The battle to search and rescue the old horse made the teams encounter mutant creatures counterattack, I have carefully written down the name of every dead and injured comrade-in-arms in the afternoon, I and our team of 7 people can not be repaid, in the future as cattle and horses, liver and brain! ”
"But now, our comrade-in-arms is in the enemy's position, and his life is in danger, as soon as I close my eyes, I can see his bloody face, I hear his faint cry for help, and my mind is full of images of him being defeated by the mutant giant because he covered me, and the blood gushing out of his mouth stained my vision red."
"Six years ago, he single-handedly dragged me out of the pile of corpses, we fled together, joined the dreadnought, supported each other and fought side by side, and now, even if it is my own life, I want him back. Commander, I must go and save him, it will be too late! ”
In the armored car, only the captain of this video conference can access the channel, although the others cannot join the meeting, but they can hear every word of Nantes clearly and truly.
In the three years they have been fighting side by side, each of them has experienced danger, and they have relied on their teammates to replenish their guns in time to survive until now. Their lives do not belong to them, this is a bad debt between you and me, I have you, and no one will count it.
If you want the life of the old horse, you must first pass the level of 6 creditors!
The "Pest Squad" gives outsiders the impression of being greedy for life and afraid of death, but in fact, there is no team member who is greedy for life and afraid of death, they cherish life more than anyone else, and love this blue planet very much.
Therefore, Nantes's statement is also the voice of each of them.
"In addition, after our analysis, it is a regional-level mutant leader who captured the old horse, if we succeed in the rescue and kill it by the way, the mutant creatures in the area around the harbor will immediately disperse. Commander, after the mission is completed, Team 49 is willing to accept all punishments, but now, please forgive us for not turning back! ”
On the meeting channel, the head of the regiment was silent, in fact, he didn't know their comradeship, and he hadn't experienced the grief of life and death, but as a decision-maker, he must always keep a clear head and not let the blood go up. The Dreadnought Regiment has already lost 23 men, this is not a casual 23 recruits, but a hundred battles after 3 years of training and fighting.
"Bang Dang" The bandaged "Volcano" knocked the table with his right arm in plaster: "Commander, let them go, this battle is suffocating, let's kill back the carbine and give those mutant creatures a heavy blow!" ”
The other captains of the team not only agreed, but also asked to fight, hoping to support Nantes.
The regiment commander stretched out his hand to calm everyone's emotions: "After the last battle, the combat effectiveness of the mutants in this city has obviously exceeded our expectations, the number of opponents has exceeded thousands, and the crossfire of our 5 squads cannot stop their advance." Our shortcomings are obvious, once they get close, the alloy armor provides protection, but the heavy and sluggish movements make it difficult for everyone to get out of the entanglement. ”
"The dreadnought regiment can't afford to suffer greater losses, this rescue operation of the 49th team, the regiment headquarters can only give fire support, if it is really as you said, find the leader of the regional-level variant, it is best to kill him on the spot, if not, insert the infrared guidance cone into him before retreating!"
"Yes! Mission completion guaranteed! Nantes became excited, and her voice was particularly loud.
"Now there are still 6 hours before dawn, and when you arrive at your destination, you send coordinates, share intelligence screens, and the unmanned attack aircraft formation takes off at 5 o'clock in the morning."
"Yes! Head! Nantes saluted again and exited the meeting channel. He conveyed combat instructions on the team channel.
"I kind of regret it." The whisper of the "manager" came from the headphones.
No one is stubble, everyone is so familiar, everyone knows that there must be a mine buried under the "manager".
Seeing that everyone was silent, he was really a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but repeat it loudly again: "I regret it a little!" "I almost threw myself into the ears of the others and shouted.
Usually at times like this, it was the old horse who came over and took the initiative to save his dignity and patted his little shoulder: "Okay, okay, what do you regret?" Look, you're squirting saliva all over the mask......"
Then in everyone's laughter, the status of the "manager" was further sublimated.
But after the old horse was killed, the lubricant of warmth and humor that seemed to connect everyone disappeared, and everyone became a stuffy gourd.
The "second master" was the first to notice such a change, and made a small joke in the team channel: "What the hell is wrong, our little cutie?" ”
The others chimed in.
"I regret only stealing the car from the base, I knew that with such an impassioned appearance as Nantes, the regiment commander would agree to fight, we should have taken a helicopter and parachuted directly over a whole block, wouldn't it be safe and convenient!" The "manager" has not had a good rest in the past two days, his eyes are red and bloodshot, but he doesn't care about the jokes of the "second master" at all.
Zhang Yang analyzed it very calmly: "The reason why the regiment commander acquiesced to this operation is mainly because he knows that we will not turn back, if you really go back to the base to ask for a plane, you will definitely be disarmed on the spot and sent to a military court the next day." ”
Everyone nodded thoughtfully, the meeting ended, and the "second master" and "mandrill" returned to the car. The "Chief" retracted the vigilant spider and continued to move forward in the night.
The "manager" sighed, closed his eyes to make up for sleep, and the team channel became silent again.