“TMD！ Sure enough, this group of foreign miscellaneous pieces is still unreliable! How did Lao Tzu be blind and confuse this group of garbage&*%%&! At this moment, regardless of the existence of the people around him, after Li Feng saw the images of those pit fathers transmitted from the Tokyo battle scene, he was already in a depressed mood, and he was finally completely angered by the actions of these shameless people who were greedy for life and afraid of death!

Li Feng, who just wanted to continue to express his deep feelings, was about to say something even more extremely harsh, when Han Weiguo, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but say something, and suddenly slapped him on the shoulder a few times with his hand. Just when someone in a state of rage was about to roar and anger at the other party, Zhang Jun, who came to his side quietly, calmed it down and invisibly in just a few words in his ear.

"My Lordship, will you first see what color the hair of the people in this room is, and then continue to be furious?" After listening to Zhang Jun's words, Li Feng, who woke up like a dream, finally realized with some embarrassment that although the entire base, including almost all the staff in charge of dispatching and communicating with each other, were Chinese, at least one-third of the soldiers who were walking around with loaded guns were damn foreign miscellaneous in his mouth.

At this moment, just when Li Feng, who knew that he had lost his words, was remorseful about his impulsiveness, Noah reminded him with a slight reproach in his mind, and finally made him eliminate his worries. It turned out that at the same moment that Li Feng began to say those inappropriate remarks, the empathetic Noah had already used his authority to filter the external communication system on the soldier's power armor. As for the staff in the base, due to their busy work and the fact that some of the functions of the communication device on their heads were selectively turned off, except for some of the two guys who used their hands to dump beside them, they heard something that should not have been heard, and no one in the base knew about this strange black history!

On the streets of Tokyo, two hours have passed since the start of the hurricane rescue operation.

In the previous fierce battles, the two sides fought a bloody and brutal battle in this modern city full of high-rise buildings in order to achieve their respective strategic goals. The corpses of soldiers on both sides of the battle can be seen everywhere as high as a hill, the wreckage of tanks and combat vehicles that continue to burn in the billowing smoke, the defensive facilities, and the roads and streets that were once neat and bright but are now pitted like the surface of the moon by various shells and bombs, and the ruins of buildings that have been cut apart and disintegrated like the end of the world by high-energy pillars of light from space.

"Damn! I'm Major Zuma. At present, the 3rd Heavy Armored Aircraft Regiment is under the jurisdiction of the top commander of the 171 Rapid Armored Assault Task Force. On our way to the rescue of the remnants of the 2nd Corps, which was trapped in the city center, we were ambushed by the enemy. Now the situation is urgent! Ask HQ to send in air support immediately, and you hear {the creaking of heavy tanks crushing the concrete pavement} as a sizable number of mammoth tanks are closing in on us. The repeated situation is urgent, our location is xxx degrees north latitude and xxx degrees east longitude, please send the air force support immediately from the headquarters! ”

"Task Force 171, this is the headquarters! The Air Force strike group was temporarily unable to provide the necessary fire support due to being intercepted and entangled by the remnants of the Japanese Imperial fighters! Please make use of the surrounding environment as much as possible to build fortifications and stand by for help. ”

Dozens of magnetic track-piercing armour-piercing bullets trailing with spiraling ionization trails, mixed with more missiles with white smoke from behind their butts, easily destroyed a dozen light armored vehicles on the periphery of the defensive ring as fixed firing points as if they were cutting butter with a quick knife. The huge explosions and soaring fires, as well as the cries for help from the soldiers in the communicator before they died, made even Major Zuma, who had experienced the fierce battle in the Philippine capital, a little panicked.

"Oh my God! For God's sake! We have on our hands nothing to deal with heavily armored targets, except for Pitbull reconnaissance vehicles and a large number of APC armored personnel carriers. You heard the explosion just now! The energy shield devices installed on those vehicles are simply not under this kind of super-saturation strike! You actually told me to stay on standby! I'm a squid for your whole family! TMD open your titanium dog eyes and take a good look at your reconnaissance satellite, I'm afraid it won't take more than ten minutes for us to explain here in this situation! I beg you for TMD, you can give any support! As long as we can burn those debris to ashes, even if we use the ion cannon array on the space station to strafe our scalps! ”

"Major Zuma, I understand your feelings at the moment, but there is nothing we can do about the current situation of Task Force 171. Since all of the station's current tactical weapons, including the Ion Cannon, have been mobilized to stop the influx of reinforcements from around Tokyo, it is a shame that your request for a fire strike has been denied! Then please continue to stand by and wait for reinforcements, Task Force 128 with heavy firepower is three blocks away from you, and it is estimated that you will be at your location within half an hour of receiving the order. Oh yes, and please don't continue to occupy our communication channels and affect the rescue requests of other combat units, over! ”

A few more railshells hit the bank building on which he was standing, leaking out the cracked steel bars in all directions of the concrete, adding a few new scars to the already bullet-riddled and scarred building.

“MLGBD！ You souls are weak, you have the ability to come down and stick to it yourself! Damn, TMD also let me change the channel! Don't you know that Lao Tzu has already changed more than a dozen! After a few more brief complaints, Major Zuma, who felt hopeless for help, reluctantly turned off the video communication link on the computer system inside the helmet mask. At the moment, he was in the basement of the bank, and he was about to calm down and sort out the current situation, and then start to think about how to use the existing resources to get out of the current predicament and hold on until help arrived. The sudden sound of fierce firefighting in the building completely dashed that hope. After all, with the tactical communication system of the motive armor not being interfered with, the soldiers in charge of the guard did not even have time to send out early warning messages, so it is conceivable how bad the battle situation has become.

At the same time, at the very moment when Task Force 171 was facing the end of total annihilation. The remnants of the Condor Reconnaissance Company, which had been holding on to the Secret China Hostage Shelter No. 48, had finally come to their final moment of victory. "Bang! Bang! Bang! "After three loud gunshots, three Imperial Japanese puppet soldiers, torn apart by bullets with spiral ionization trails, collapsed at the entrance to Section B3. At this moment, Captain Gibson, who had been extremely nervous after several hours of high-intensity scuffle, finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, his long-awaited reinforcements had already taken the entrance to the enemy's heavily guarded underground base, and it was only a matter of time before a large number of reinforcements arrived. And the three Imperial soldiers wearing black power armor and holding orbital rifles that they had just been dealt with were the last remaining threat to the lives of countless civilians behind them at this time.

Holding on to his already overwhelmed body, he staggered to the tattered temporary bunker where the human stump bullet casings were everywhere and were beaten into tattered temporary bunkers after repeated battles between the two sides. When he glanced at the soldiers who chose to die bravely to complete the mission and the civilian people who took up arms to protect their families, this fearless soldier who had been beaten and scarred by the fierce fire between the power armor and the enemy in the past finally failed to resist the urging of death, and left this colorful material world with endless shame and deep longing for his family.

The above two examples are just a microcosm of the countless troubles encountered by the hundreds of thousands of troops participating in the war today. The weapons and equipment carried do not correspond to the combat environment, the overestimation of the combat effectiveness of one's own elite troops and the serious underestimation of the true strength of the enemy of the empire, the failure of various fire support strikes to play their due role due to various factors, the cheating behavior of encountering encirclement and counter-encirclement, and the rebellion of foreign soldiers to slaughter and rescue targets, etc., are the main reasons why this rescue operation, which was estimated to be easily handled in a short period of time, has become such a tragic war of attrition.

In the Beijing underground command center of Xinhuaguo, Li Feng, who was pacing back and forth, looked at the blue dots representing his own combat units on the tactical big screen, which were constantly devoured and eliminated by the red dots representing the enemy, and his mood was quite entangled and uncomfortable at this moment. However, compared with these unplanned additional losses, what made him even more distressed was that the actual number of people illegally detained by the Empire so far had been found so far in this operation was less than one-third of the intelligence, and among the obviously insufficient hostages, more than three-fifths could never return to their homeland alive for various reasons, and most of them had to be transported back to China in cold body bags.

"Damn little devils! When the Aerospace Fleet arrives in Tokyo and completes its retreat, it will be the day when your Yamato nation will be wiped out and the blood debt will be repaid! But at this moment, not long after Li Feng gritted his teeth and finished this loud declaration, with the inexplicable restlessness under Mount Fuji and the detected high-energy reaction, it became meaningless anymore!

"Warning! Warn! A high-energy reaction has been detected underground in Tokyo, and based on the available data and preliminary inference of the seismic intensity, it is likely that it is the result of the explosion of a high-yield nuclear weapon underneath! "Noah's mechanical explanation and analysis have not finished speaking, and it has not been ten minutes before the entire underground base shakes violently for a short time, some electronic instruments and equipment have run incorrectly due to the influence of strong electric particle streams of unknown sources, and countless snowflakes have appeared again on the tactical screen, all of which made the people who had recovered from the short-term panic seem to realize something terrible!