"Whew, finally repulsed." In that familiar command room, the old general Makent looked at the mothership-class BETA that faded away from the screen and then disappeared into the seawater, and let out a long breath.

Yes, don't look at Lao Mi on the land - the city is fighting happily, and even gradually losing its advantage, but the effect on the coastal defense line is good. Under the bombardment of countless air-to-ground, surface-to-surface, medium and long-range ballistic missiles, and tactical missiles, even the hardness of the mothership-class BETA shell armor is not weaker than the armor strength of HIVE itself, which is enough to resist a certain degree of frontal direct attack by the 'big boy', but it still failed to resist this seemingly endless saturation attack, and finally twenty minutes after the start of the battle, he had to abandon the mission, dragging the wreckage that looked very bad, and returned to the sea.

I have to say that at the moment when HIVE is not out, the hardness of the mothership class is so domineering that people are speechless.

Then Malkent quickly ordered to pursue the movement of the mothership-class BETA, determine its final position, so as not to kill the mothership-class again, and after another 'stall landing', he returned his attention to the reggae squadron that was carrying out the mission of destroying the passage at this time.

Compared to the situation here, the mothership-class BETA that has left and the aftermath mission on the coastline are really not worth paying much attention to.

"How's it going?" Malkent said nervously.

"Haven't been contacted yet." The staff replied.

However, the reason here is not that he is not serious enough in his work and his professional level is not superb enough, but because of the information interference formed after the explosion of the S-11 device, so that the original communication of Unicom cannot be connected.

Not only that, but even the clarity of the satellite impact was affected, and only a white light could be seen coming out of it, and then the image of the entire area became blurry like gibberish, and nothing useful could be distinguished.

"Keep connecting!" Malkent was not reconciled.

"Yes."

……

At the same time, the BETA hit the passage of the New York City area.

As the equivalent of the BETA, the tactical aircraft piloted by the Reggae Squadron and the members of the Navy SEALs operating with it have malfunctioned, and the room lights have turned red, and the state of emergency has been put into an emergency.

"Andy, Matthew, Lexa, can you hear me?" Lieutenant Colonel Jack manipulated the tactical aircraft in an impact-resistant posture while pressing the communication button to contact his teammates.

It's just that the result is very unsatisfactory, except for the rustle of large signal interference, there is not a single human voice coming from it, so he doesn't know whether the situation of the people around him is as disturbed as him, or has been killed by some undisturbed BETA in the process.

This made his heart very worried, and he was worried about his next move.

Fortunately, as a tactical aircraft, it is equipped with anti-electromagnetic interference and communication jamming equipment, and the difference is only in the strength and defense level, so it didn't take too long for the reggae squadron and others to initially restore regional communications.

"Captain, I'm fine."

"I'm not doing well here, my right leg cushioning and balancing system is out of order, and I don't think I can make a rapid advance."

"I'm okay here."

"I've got something wrong with the receiver here, everything else is fine."

Reports like these poured into Lieutenant Colonel Jack's ears.

"Mark, you turn on the short-haul flight mode, the others continue to pay attention to vigilance, take advantage of the current blank period, let's rush!" Jack first ordered the problem of several faulty machines to be solved, and then quickly ordered.

It's rare that the S-11 has blown up a blank area, and there is no reason for them to give up the mission for this little thing, so that the previous gains are wasted.

"Yes!"

Then all the members set off again, rushing towards the entrance of the passage that was now less than eight kilometers away from them.

It's just that their speed is fast, and the speed of BETA is even faster, and before they can rush out of half a kilometer, the blank area that was finally blown up within eight kilometers is full of BETA again, and the remainder is rushing forward.

Lieutenant Colonel Jack led people to kill him, and after continuing to rush forward for more than a hundred meters, he finally couldn't rush over, and was stopped by a huge number of beta again. Unthinkable, Lieutenant Colonel Jack had to do the same again, let Matthew throw the S-11 device in his hand, and then kill the beta in front of him while preparing for the impact.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion spread, and a hot and bright sun was born in the beta group again, and the shock waves and magnetic waves scattered, burning and blowing away the beta within a radius of one kilometer, once again clearing a path for the team to attack.

However, at the cost of several tactical aircraft malfunctioning and two tactical aircraft exploding, it became a fact that the reggae squadron and the Navy SEALs had to accept.

Then the malfunctioning machine was left behind, covering the sound body and continuing to rush forward......

……

"It can't go on like this!" Lieutenant Colonel Jack frowned as he looked at his team that had been stopped again.

After all, there are not many S-11 devices, so they are equipped with a few, and in addition to the one they carry on their bodies, which will be used to blow up the passage in the future, at least one must be left for insurance, so there is only one that can really be used as an open road throw, and the distance between them and the passage - about five kilometers is completely insufficient.

"So what do you say?" The Navy SEAL Major asked.

"Contact the command and apply for fire support. Otherwise, it's useless to leave us all here! ”

Then, without waiting for anyone else to say anything, Lieutenant Colonel Jack decisively contacted the old General Malkent.

The latter also understood the importance of the matter, and did not delay, but just explained that they should hold on for a few minutes as much as possible, and the first wave of support would arrive immediately!

"Be careful! The area around the passage has been cleared by BETA, and there are no high-rise buildings that can block the interception of light strikes, so remember to arrange attack batches when supporting, so as not to be intercepted by the light level! At the last minute, Lieutenant Colonel Jack reminded.

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

It's just that Lieutenant Colonel Jack never expected that the way and team of support arrived were so peculiar, that they set off directly from space, and directly threw large objects from high altitudes through airborne raids, playing justice from heaven.

The huge tremors then swayed, like a strong earthquake, making Lieutenant Colonel Jack and the others unstable.

However, the effect is also good, even if those projectiles were treated with light-level and light-heavy light during the fall, the 'meteorite rain' formed afterwards also killed a large number of BETA near the passage, making a lot of room for Lieutenant Colonel Jack and others to rush in.

"It would be better if the accuracy rate could be higher, and accidental injuries could be avoided." During the assault, Lieutenant Colonel Jack thought helplessly about the sacrifice caused by the rubble.