Revised Edition Volume 3 Star Forsaken Chapter 10 The Walker (2)
The Amuryl region is very inhospitable, full of craters, and it seems that it has been subjected to many meteorites. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info our search work, which is very boring to say, but in fact, there is nothing wonderful to brag about. In many places, jeeps can't drive at all, so they have to walk on their own legs. The life support system near the center of Leilondo is operating at maximum output, which is the same as that of the main star, but the Yamulin area on the back is much worse. The air is noticeably thinner than in the center, and the gravity is a little less. Fortunately, otherwise, how could you walk with such a heavy protective suit?
On the fourth day of our search, we came to a crater. The terrain here is almost like God shooting a ****** at the ground, and within a radius of five kilometers, there are more than 20 craters of various sizes, and there is no road in between, so you have to step on your own way. Basque Ice divided two people into two cars, and the rest of the people divided into three groups and searched separately. He went with me to search for the largest crater. We bragged and slowly climbed up the mountain.
Basque Bing did not abuse his power for personal gain at all, and the area he chose was the largest. This crater is more than two kilometers in diameter, and its area is definitely larger than that of other groups. With great difficulty, we waved our military pickaxes to clear the way, and walked little by little, until we climbed more than 200 meters in the afternoon, and the top of the mountain was still out of reach.
Basque Bing advised me not to rush and to take a walk β he planned to spend a week on this expedition. Although other people's areas are not so big mountains, the poor toss of going up and down the mountains will not necessarily be easier than us.
We finally climbed up to a small, slightly leveled area and were ready to rest for lunch. I put the radio on my back down and prepared to contact the Leilondo Intelligence Agency. The Basque Ice hurriedly cleared the place, and then stepped down the induction minefield around it as a basic defense. I thought he was too sensitive, and laughed at him, but he said seriously: "This is a military operation, no joke." Dude, be careful 10,000 times, as long as you stay safe, it's not much. β
Although we disagreed, we didn't quarrel, we just went our separate ways. The rotten radio station was so bad that it took a long time to connect with the Leilondo Intelligence Agency. It happened to be Han Han on duty over there, and she greeted me with a few words and told me a rather shocking news: after research by the scientific research institute, the nameless flying machine we found that day should be a miniature stealth scout of xenomorph creatures, and I don't know how many of them are still flying above our heads. No wonder the time and place of their commandos were so accurate and efficient, they had a clear grasp of our every move!
"Is there any way to break their invisibility?" I looked at the sky above me and asked the cold.
"It's being studied right now, and their stealth technology is completely inconsistent with what we're working on, and it may take some time before it comes to fruition. Array radar works, but you know it's short-lived and expensive, and you can't turn it on all day. Han Han didn't give me a satisfactory answer.
Knowing that there are invisible eyes, we can't help but be suspicious. Originally, I was sneering at Basque Bing's serious defensive traps according to the infantry orders, but now I have retracted my arrogance and begun to take the initiative to help, and I even carry pheasant qigong at any time to see if I can sense the presence of the enemy. This whimsical caution had no effect, and we were surrounded by mountains for days on end.
On the fourth day, we finally reached the top of the mountain, which was nearly 2,000 meters high, and looking back, the trail below us seemed very small. In front of him was a black crater basin, and if you looked at it alone, you couldn't see anything wrong. Basque Ice put a thermal imager on his head and searched everywhere. I searched with him for a while, and finally got impatient and asked, "When will I be searching?" β
"It depends on the effective measurement range of the instrument." Basque Bing smiled bitterly.
"How far?" I asked.
"Fifty meters. Don't ask one by one, I'll tell you all. The effective measurement range is 50 meters, and it takes one minute to measure once. Basque Ice pleaded.
I was silent and began to settle the score. Even if the diameter of this pass is two kilometers, the circumference is about 6.3 kilometers. One Basque ice test, plus the next 50 meters of walking time, takes at least five minutes. The effective range of 50 meters should be measured nearly 130 times, that is, nearly 11 hours, and then only 50 meters below the mountain pass can be measured. What is this called? I gave this to Basque Ice and asked, "Why don't you send advanced instruments and planes to detect it?" Basque Bing smiled bitterly and said, "Because it's cheap to use us." β
Again, such vulgar reasons!
Suddenly, my heart sank, as if I had realized something. Basque Bing saw that my face changed, and said, "What's wrong?" I waved my hand and motioned for him to hide together.
After a while, a dark blue shadow suddenly appeared in the crater basin in front of us. It's too far away to see clearly, but it's definitely not human. The Basque Ice was watched with a thermal imager for a long time, but it was too much beyond the effective range to be seen realistically.
He looked at it for a while, and then asked me, "Do you think it knows we're here?" I shook my head and said an ambiguous nonsense: "I don't know." β
"Why don't we fight together? If you get it right, you'll be a great achievement. Basque Bing became enthusiastic and explained to me his preparatory tactics: "I'll go around there, and then you use sniper to kill from a distance." When it came rushing over, within one hundred and fifty meters, I opened fire from the side. I don't believe any creature can come back from my two-gun cannon. As he spoke, he raised the large gun on his right arm.
I think it's better to be cautious, because we don't know anything about the enemy. If the creatures below are more powerful than tanks, isn't it the same as asking for death if we come forward to provoke? With a wave of his hand, he repudiated Basque Ice's plan and said, "Dude, do you know what attribute it is?" What if it's a ranged attack class and it's longer than my sniper range? Let's call for support. β
Basque Ice seems to be quite unwilling, eager to do it. But he hadn't experienced the Central Square raid, and the stormy assault of the xenomorph commandos left a deep impression on me. I even felt like I was using my Pheasant Qigong with all my might, and I couldn't fight seven or eight of their Raiders head-on, unless someone like May was casting protective magic on my back. It's been a long time since I've thought of May, and this time I think of the xenomorph assault to the joint resistance to the enemy on Zhongshan. Things that did happen in the past now feel like a dream when I think about them, and I feel like I'm in a different world.
"Dude, what are you smiling lewdly while staring at the sky? Contact the headquarters to call for support. The sound of Basque Ice urging next to me pulled me back into the real world.
The work of contacting the headquarters was not smooth, and the quality problem of the rotten radio station was not to be mentioned, and it was not solved until I doubted my own character problems, and after the connection, Yoko on duty gave me bad news: because of the considerable losses suffered in continuous operations, the flight squadron of the Ovimars fleet in Leilondo is being evacuated in batches, and they have fulfilled their obligations to Leilondo, and now they can now ignore the orders from this side.
If you say that you will ask for instructions one level at a time, wait for Chen Qi to find Barrett, and then assume that Barrett is not troublesome and selfless, and immediately contact the Fleet Liaison Office of Overmars, and then the liaison office will wait for Vice Admiral Ao to wake up and slowly ask for instructions on these things...... Until the plane flew from the space tarmac of the Ovimas fleet, I was afraid that Basque Bing's beard and I would grow an inch long.
Yoko told me this, in fact, it was obvious that she was too lazy to contact me for me. I begged each other with kind words, and then spoke ill of each other, and then I made false words and threatened her, but she did not waver at all. Basque Bing kept reminding me to keep quiet, lest the noise be too loud and come through the helmet and the enemy below hear the charge, and we would not even have time to put on a position.
Yoko, the dead mother-in-law, is really bad. I was about to fight with them again when I heard a noisy voice from their side, and after a while, the voice of Shizu Matsuda came, it turned out that they had changed shifts, and it was no wonder that Yoko was making things difficult for me. Matsuda's younger sister has always had a good attitude towards me, and when I told her a few words, she said "I'll do it right away." The only inconvenience is that she can't speak Chinese, and my Japanese language can only say "I love rhubarb" and other special sentences, but I can't come up with individual sentences to use here, so I have to communicate with her in English.
Both of us are very poor in English, so we can only communicate with this one - we won't say much about it. Just when my patience almost collapsed, and I was about to call her Han Han or Chen Qi regardless of her face, she finally understood what I meant......
As I gasped and relaxed, I saw Basque Ice dialing me out on the side: I shared a radio station for forty minutes in order to contact a plane to bomb this unknown xenomorph. I shook my head and said, "Damn, let's just pull Yoko out and beat that wild thing when we go back, shall we?" Basque Bing pretended to be righteous for a while, and then said: "It's better to pull it out and drink, and force her to take off her clothes with a **** fist." I was convinced and discussed with him the specific steps for the implementation of this plan.
It didn't take half an hour for the radio to hear back, and this time it was Chen Qi who called over in person. She coughed twice and shouted, "Yellow and yellow, call number two." β
Our leading cadres on Leilundo are ranked according to seniority, Barrett is No. 1, and I used to be No. 2 chief. Now that the position is occupied by Chen Qi, she has become the number two. I winked at Basque Bing and replied, "I'm Yangtze River No. 3, Yangtze River No. 3." Yangtze River No. 2, Yangtze River No. 2, please speak. β
On the first day of entering the Southern Academy, the instructor taught us that the most important thing is to understand the rules. Subdivided, in the later communication class, the instructor taught us that in the public communication network, especially in the group call walkie-talkie/radio system, we must not talk nonsense, and we can say whatever we want. This rule has become an instinct of everyone under the attention and unremitting grasp of leaders at all levels of GDI. But I obviously made Chen Qi happy, and this kind of behavior of ignoring the leader and not giving face naturally made her very unhappy.
Chen Qi was silent for a while (presumably kicking the table in the communication room) and replied, "The last patrol group of the Leilondo Flying Squadron promised to give us another mission before returning home, and they are expected to arrive in fifteen minutes." β
"Thank you very much." I suddenly changed my tone and said seriously.
After a long while, Chen Qi said slowly in a very low voice, "You're welcome." β
When the call was over, when I took back the radio, I noticed that Basque Bing had a look of envy, so I reminded him: "Don't think that this woman is so good, you must grit your teeth with hatred when you say you're welcome." Basque Bing did not believe my slander against the goddess in his heart, and argued: "How do you know? You're not with her. β
I smiled and said, "But I really think I can guess the violent woman's every move." β
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the two Ghost fighters really arrived as scheduled. They slowed down and circled around the crater while activating instruments to scan the interior of the basin. Suddenly, I felt the enemy moving and hurriedly patted the Basque ice. He hurriedly went to the hidden position he had found, and after observing a clear image with a thermal imager, he immediately began to take pictures continuously. The enemy moved up rapidly, starting with one, and then a total of four came out, and climbed to the top of the crater one after another. We hid behind rocks and could directly observe their shape with a telescope.
"Is it the commando from last time?" Basque Ice asked me quietly.
Obviously not, the appearance and shape are very different from the last commando. The xenomorph creature found this time looks quite like a four-clawed spider with legs that is more than 2 meters tall, and it looks very strange. I tuned the radio frequency to the Ovimas Air Force Unified Frequency and began to listen to their open conversations. At the right time, the long plane was giving an order to the wingman: "You stay in this airspace to cover me, and if something goes wrong, you will immediately use the Hellfire missile to cover up." I swooped over to find out what was going on with them. β
βyessir!β The wingman answered and moved up to a higher position. The long plane flew back for about three kilometers, turned around and climbed high, and one swooped towards the four "spiders".
It's too late, it's too soon. At a distance of three kilometers, it takes less than half a minute for a fighter to fly at a low speed. When the long plane flew to a distance of about 1,500 meters away from us (I am very sure of this distance, because the ultimate range of sniper rifles is usually so far, I have measured it many times), the heads of the four "spiders" suddenly shot out a white ball of light together, and shot at the long plane head-on. We didn't even have time to blink before the long plane had been hit several times, and smoke came out, sweeping the crater and rushing straight back. The four "spiders" continued to shoot during the long plane's overflight, and the smoke and flames of the long plane became thicker and thicker, and finally exploded when they were close to flying out of our sight.
Damn, that's awesome! The super fierce air defense force is estimated to be just as ruthless as it is used to beat people, but fortunately we didn't provoke it! The rest of the wingmen made an anxious call over the radio, but it seemed that the captain of the captain had been caught in the first shot and had never responded.
The wingman pilot gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Lao Tzu fought with you ****!" "One swooped down and fired four missiles at the same time." The spiders began to shoot intensively, blocking the missiles, and the Basque Ice and I hurriedly retreated so as not to harm the pond fish. The wingman scurried over and over it, constantly attacking the ground with its electromagnetic cannon. There was a terrible shaking from above, and the rocks and dust collapsed in large chunks. If it weren't for me and Basque Ice reaching out to each other, I don't know how many times we would have been shaken down the mountain.
The wingman's mad dog attack lasted for about five minutes, and we heard him muttering to himself, "There's one more, ****!" Then I heard the sound of the plane turning around and diving. However, this time it was quite unpleasant, and before I could get closer, I heard a loud noise, as if it had been hit. The command center finally spoke, saying that his plane was in a condition close to crashing and that he was running out of fuel, and ordered him to evacuate immediately.
As the roar and black smoke faded away, the skirmish ended. Our reinforcements were killed and wounded, and although they killed three enemy troops, they also suffered great losses. After a while, Chen Qi called me on the radio again, saying that the remaining xenos had been attacked by many wingmen and should have been seriously injured, and asked us to gather men and horses to destroy them on the spot.
This is simply out-and-out bureaucracy, are we better than fighters? I didn't even care about reviewing the content of my language buffer, so I blurted out: "Beauty, you're not joking with me, are you?" You think of me as a knight fighting windmills. β
"Be serious, it's a public channel!" Chen Qi said angrily.
I was about to ramp up my verbal insults to her when the Basque Ices came to the round. He took over the channel and said, "Major, it's really not easy. There are only me and Huang Er in our class, and the others will be notified that it will take at least three days to arrive. Moreover, we are under the control of Governor Barrett. The implication was that Chen Qi had no right to mobilize them to fight.
The fat man's kindness can't do good things, and he only plays a fanning role in front of this woman who is seriously emotional and has been annoyed by me many times. Chen Qi's tone sharpened: "You can not go, I will discuss this matter with the governor, and when I see it, you will not go - but I can take care of Huang Er, if you don't go, he will go alone." β
Does she really want me to go back and buy food for her sooner? Listening to her words, I couldn't help but wonder if I was not doing my job well enough to give me the treatment of wearing small shoes. Basque Bing was defeated in front of Chen Qi, and pouted: "It's quite fierce, I kind of understand you, buddy." I smiled bitterly for a while and said, "Only women and villains are difficult to raise." Switched back to the channel and replied: "Understood, let's see how Uncle Huang repairs that bad guy who jerks off!" β
Basque Bing also stood up, sorted out the equipment on his arms, and said with a smile: "Dude, if it's not for the order of the beauty, we have to rush for you!" β
I suddenly felt a little sore in my chest and nodded gratefully at him. In this kind of life and death situation, being able to have friends by your side has added a lot of courage to the air. This is called a friend of life and death...... Or am I misinterpreting the meaning of this idiom again? (To be continued.) )