Chapter Seventy-Three: Happy Beef Jerky
Before Zong Sheng could react, a shrill radar alarm of the fleet was locked on the whole ship.
"What's going on, didn't you retreat to the locked range, why are you still locked." Zong Sheng looked at the radar in disbelief, listening to the impact of the locked flat painting of the wind flagship.
The dense red dots of light on the radar were constantly flickering, and the radar operator replied with a dead face: "Captain, another enemy fleet has appeared." ”
Zong Sheng looked at the radar, and finally understood in his heart that the fleet that had just started the battle was not unable to defeat him, but that he wanted to unite with the other fleet, and at the cost of losing one-third of his own fleet, he also wanted to completely leave himself and this team that had been confronting the fleet of the Gama Empire for nearly a year.
"I lost!" Zong Sheng looked at the radar and said this to himself.
After a moment of trance, Zong Sheng came to his senses.
"I'm sorry everyone, I brought everyone to a dead end, Zong can't stand everyone." For the first time, Zong Sheng did not call himself a fleet position, and in his own heart, he was no longer a qualified fleet commander.
The rest of the Listening Wind fleet belonged to looking at the image transmitted by the flagship, and there was also a trace of pain in their hearts, after all, it was still ....... today.
More than 24,000 people in the whole fleet listened to Zong Sheng's voice quietly, just like Mingzhi before he first died.
"For the Federation!" Zong Sheng said this sentence calmly, which meant that the Listening Wind Fleet was about to start competing with death.
One signal after another was given, and one battleship after another was ready for battle.
"The power engine is in place, the fuel tank ration is in place, and all personnel have arrived at combat post No. 1 and are ready to attack!"
"The nuclear cannon is being charged and is expected to be ready for launch in five minutes."
One after another, orders came to the command platform, and in an instant, the entire fleet was ready for battle, and everyone cheered up, because this might be their last battle.
"Zong is willing to die with you! Zong Sheng, please fight! Zong Sheng's calm words once again resounded in every corner of the Listening Wind Fleet.
"For the glory of the Federation!" Everyone on board whispered softly.
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The battle in space lasted for a full hour, and at the beginning of the space station, the Gamma people on Planet 3 were like crazy, and every Federation position stationed at the front was subjected to fierce attacks by the Gamma people.
On the A45 heights, the two sides have become a pot of porridge, in this era of advanced technology, white-knuckle combat can still be seen, the Gamma people, whose height and physical strength are significantly higher than those of the federal humans, obviously have an advantage in close combat, and the soldiers of the thirteenth company can only rely on the guns and blades in their hands to save their lives.
Mo Jian was prostrate on top of the No. 1 sniper position, and his good camouflage and silencer device perfectly concealed him.
Mo Jian looked through the optical scope at the Gamma people with unknown energy rifles all over the mountains, looking for the good officers hidden in the Gama enemy army.
Mo Jian's duty does not require him to fight ordinary Gamma soldiers, snipers are at a certain time like fixed artillery, this artillery is not a real artillery, but a bullet can be used as a shell.
Two days and two nights of continuous attack, day and night resistance, plus the continuous light rain that began on Planet 3 in the past two days has long since lost most of the physical strength of the soldiers of the 13th Company, if it were not for all kinds of food supplies and endless ammunition supplies, the A45 position would have been taken by the crazy Gama people.
A junior officer of the Gamma people, with the rank of squad leader, commanding the battle, his attire was no different from that of ordinary soldiers, except that the guns in his hands looked better than those of other Gamma soldiers.
The officer's hands were crossed and he waved forward, searching for the Gamma officer on the sniper position, although Mo Jian, who was searching for the Gamma officer, could not understand the gesture of the Gamma man, but it was certain that through such a long time of observation of the Gamma enemy, in the Gamma army, there is no authority and absolutely no command is allowed to exceed the authority, at this time, the Gamma soldier in an ordinary military uniform made this gesture at this time, there is only one possibility, he is a Gamma officer.
This thought instantly passed through Mo Jian's heart, the muzzle of the gun moved slightly, and the officer's hands had just waved down before he could put his hands is "poof" with a soft sound, and the metal bullet smoothly drilled into the head of the Karma officer who was protected by the metal helmet like a broken melon, and the huge bullet impact instantly impacted the head of the Karma officer and tilted it back, and a deformed bullet penetrated the head and the helmet mixed with blood and continued to maintain the remaining kinetic energy and hit the Karma soldier behind him again, The metal protection is instantly dented.
The Gamma soldiers who lost their command suddenly became a mess, but this kind of squad leader is an officer at any time but also a cannon fodder-like existence, such an officer will set up a Gamma squad of more than thirty people, and the squad officer who is also wearing ordinary military uniforms and protective armor on the side saw that the squad leader was nailed to the ground by Mo Jian's shot, and his cold vertical pupils were still open and refused to close, obviously he was dumbfounded, and his heart was horrified, but such a scene undoubtedly aroused the anger factor hidden in the genes of the Gama people, and roared, The Gamma people who were messing up and disrupting the attack were directly gathered together, and a few words of yelling at the team under the dead command in the unique Gama language were used to reorganize the attack.
Mo Jian smiled at the corner of his mouth, two days of sniping had already caused the Gamma people to lose a lot of grassroots officers, even if they had done a good job of camouflage, but they still couldn't escape the eyes of Mo Jian, who was familiar with their combat methods.
There was another "poof", and a high-speed rotating bullet hit the officer who was commanding the team again, and the bullet instantly pierced the body, and the dull sound of the bullet entering the body startled the soldiers behind him, and his eyes were full of horror.
Mo Jian clearly observed the reaction of the Gama people through the scope, and remembered the first time he killed with *, it was the first time he killed someone, the person who was killed was an old enemy of the Mo family, and he had already formed a bond with the Mo family, and finally provoked the Mo family again, the Mo family's dark hall gave him a killing order, and the killer sent out that time was Mo Jian, at this time, Mo Jian entered the first battle after entering the dark hall, and there was no room for error, when Mo Jian pulled the trigger, the red and white instantly filled Mo Jian's eyes through the scope, Mo Jian vomited, He didn't even clean up his sniper point, he just vomited to the ground, and he hasn't eaten anything like a human brain since.
Now he's numb!
Turning the muzzle of the gun, Mo Jian positioned his eyes on the position of the thirteenth company, and repelled an attack by the enemy, it seems that the thirteenth company can hold on a little longer, Mo Jian's defensive equipment has long been reequipped with the whole company, so that the survival rate of the soldiers in the company has reached almost 100%, but the soldiers of the thirteenth company still sacrificed nearly twenty people, and the soldiers who sacrificed this part were basically killed directly by the heavy shells of the Gama people. It can't withstand the extremely powerful shock wave.
The Gama people finally retreated like a tide, and after two days and two nights of continuous attack, the dead Gama soldiers covered the entire battlefield like rotten grass, and the stumps and broken arms of the dead Gama soldiers were everywhere, and the mountains that were originally covered with green vegetation had already been completely stained with crimson blood, and the whole battlefield looked extremely miserable.
The Mo family turned around and put * behind him, leisurely leaned on the backpack that had been prepared a long time ago, and slowly closed his somewhat tired eyes.
This time the attack of the Gamma people was repulsed, and after two days, the rhythm of the next attack will inevitably be more violent, and if you don't take a good rest, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hold on.
Because there was a camouflage device in the position, it was a little dim inside, and Mo Jian's dusty right hand groped around in his pocket, and finally he smiled at the corner of his mouth and took out a sealed bag of air-dried beef.
Air-dried beef is a kind of tactical dry food that every soldier will carry with him, beef carries a lot of energy, which is very in line with the taste of soldiers, plus it is easy to carry, although it is not as good as compressed biscuits in terms of hunger, but soldiers still like it.
The air-dried beef was made into beef strips one by one by the food processing factory, Mo Jian took out one, glanced at it, and then stuffed it into his somewhat dry mouth, chewing with a happy face.