Chapter 41: Unfinished Chapters
A chased and attacked "Samson" fled the gates of hell in panic.
Seyfriech forced himself to withdraw his gaze and try to focus on other, more important work, but this was difficult to do, and the transport plane that took Augustine away had always tugged at him: although he agreed with Guo Bo's plan, his human side began to haunt him again as a contradictory complex, and Guo Bo did not mention that he would let his men open fire on the fugitives.
Severidge remembered what He Xie said when he told him about the arrangement: "Just to make the play look a little more real." He said it well and sounded reasonable, but Severidge could sense his hostility towards Augustine. In fact, the people brought by Guo Bo are all like this, maybe only the pilot named Mo Fei is slightly better, so it is very possible to do a fake show.
Severidge was worried.
When He Xie returned to the command center, he could see at a glance this mentality of Mr. Supervisor, and it was shown on his face at a glance, and anyone could see it. He was rather unimpressed by this, since Augustine had crossed that line, she was a traitor and an enemy, and the next time they met—if there was a next time—the two sides were left with a life-and-death relationship, and it was purely self-defeating to worry about her safety.
He didn't use the phrase "woman's kindness", and it was certainly not right: neither Augustine nor Chudi. Chaken, they don't have these weak thoughts at all, and they won't take Sefrits' affection.
Mr. Supervisor is incompetent and stupid, according to Qin Lang's thoughts, he should be swept aside. He Xie agreed, and had the opportunity to attack two bulldozers and kill six of the guards' soldiers before they could begin implementing Guo Bo's plan. It was the straw that broke the camel's back, as it should have been, but Guo Bo didn't live up to his threat for some reasons and still kept Severidge in his original position, so he had to hide these thoughts and put himself in a lower place.
He walked over to Mr. Superintendent. "The bait is safe on its way."
"I see ......" Severidge nodded, a look of indespisence. He Xie knew that he still wanted to ask about Augustine so that he could reassure himself, but in the end he said something else: "Can they reach the village of the Blue Skins before the Colonel?" ”
"Dr. Augustin and Sully's avatar is at the Blue Skin, they just need to reconnect."
"I know, but is there really enough time?"
"They're only ten minutes behind the Colonel, Director. A single small transporter can fly faster than the entire fleet, and their destination is the mobile link room at Outpost Twenty-Six, which must have arrived much earlier. He Xie said that a little truth was hidden: the routine was in Chudi. Chaken's "Samson" installed a transmitter, where she was going and when she would arrive
It's all clear, if it's really too late, Guo Bo will let the attack aircraft group go around in circles, so there's nothing to worry about.
He smiled at Severidge. "Rest assured, everything is under control."
Sadly, Seifritsch was not inspired. "I hope so, Captain." After a few seconds, he repeated, "I hope so." ”
"You'll see."
It was, of course, an empty cliché, just to reassure him, and strangely, Severidge didn't seem to hear it, and seriously refused. "Thanks, Captain, but I think I should rest for a while." He walked to the exit of the headquarters, stopped when he was about to arrive, turned back to He Xie and said, "Keep an eye on here, and let me know when you have the results." ”
The request was reasonable, and He Xie had long wanted Seifritsy to disappear from his eyes, so his answer was quick and succinct: "I will, Director." ”
With that, he no longer cared about Mr. Director, but instead engaged in the live videos that made him happy and returned from the attack aircraft group.
The swarm is closing in on the home tree.
"Ten kilometers from the target." The navigator of the assault transport aircraft announced the latest readings. Quaric patted him on the shoulder in reward, and turned to look at the commissar who was humming Wagner's Valkyrie Ride contentedly: "Where's your bait?" ”
Guo Bo accessed the Hell Squad's tactical data network—something that Qin Lang and Routine had come up with in the past three months—and glanced at it, then stretched out a finger. "One minute left."
"Then the time is just right." "Everyone, pay attention, keep your current speed, get your weapons ready, and spread and fire when you reach your destination." ”
From the left wing to the right wing of the group, each pilot gave a clear and affirmative answer.
"Understood, sir."
Guo Bo continued to hum Wagner's masterpiece, considering a new question: when the last battle is due, should we get a set of broadcasting equipment so that the whole fleet and those blue-skinned aliens can hear this tune. He'd had people do this before, and it worked well.
He thought about it seriously, and after a few minutes, the attack formation finally saw the tree.
The roar of the engines clearly startled the Blueskins, who rushed out from under their home trees in droves, some armed and ready to fight, others just running around aimlessly. Guo Bo and Quarridge admire the chaotic scene while searching for the avatars of Augustin and Sully. It didn't waste much of their time, and as in the movie, the two traitors who tried to warn their friends have been hung up and ready to be executed.
"It looks like Dr. Augustin's friendship with the blue-skinned natives isn't as strong as she thinks it is." Quaritch smiled pleasantly, "She should really thank us." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the group, which had completely dispersed, opened fire.