Chapter 408: Good News
Night, who had been waiting for the transport plane in the open space, and Richard, Joe and Smith hugged and said goodbye one by one, and then jumped on the huge transport plane. After a wave of air, huge transport planes took off into the air and flew to the west.
It does take courage to skydive in the dark, and after the captain's notice, the huge hatch at the back of the transport plane began to open, and Night stood on the slowly descending hatch with his bag on his back. The desert night was lost in the moonlight, but the night jumped into the air as soon as the parachute light at the hatch turned green.
After all, Ye has been a pilot for more than a year, and he has long been familiar with the set of parachuting, even in the absence of light, Ye still relies on the unclear night vision equipment to land on the designated desert oasis. However, before he could untie his umbrella bag on the night that he landed, he was hit by five submachine guns on his head, and his hands were also restrained.
In this case, Ye Zhiqu did not resist, and slowly stood up with the strength of the three people who restrained his hands. Then a rough voice sounded behind Ye, asking Yedao, "You are the pilot sent by the Federation to assist us?" ”
"Yes." Night's answer was quite concise, and at this time Night's heart was quite angry, and he was kind enough to help some of the resistance, but he was restrained, and he was shot in the head. But this night will not show that kind of anger on his face at this time, after all, the other party is just a little overcautious, but he has not done too much. If some of the guys inside had pointed a gun at Night's head and wanted to lie down and search for their bodies, they would probably have gone on the spot. You must know that for this situation, there are at least three ways to get yourself out of trouble.
The leader was still standing behind Night. He asked, "Is there anything that can prove your identity?" ”
"Left jacket pocket. There is my identification and a handwritten letter from General Joga. "These things were given to Night by the captain of the transport plane. It is the authentication document that you need to use when you go to the rebel group at night.
A tall man quickly leaned up, took out some documents from his pocket, and handed them to the leader. Then there was a burst of light, and the leader had apparently turned on his flashlight to carefully identify the authenticity of the documents. After about three minutes, the lights behind Yeya went out, and Yaya felt that the guns pointed at him were retracted by their owners, and his arms were set free again.
"Night. Huaxia Special Major, I would like to express my sincerest apologies to you for the rude of my subordinates just now. I hope you understand our caution. Be considerate of our difficulties. The tall man in the lead came to Ye, and after giving Ye a federal military salute, he said with a slight apology.
The tall man's words caused a commotion among the people around them, they never dreamed that the pilot sent by the Federation would be their number one trump card, and the tall men in front of them seemed to have used their hands to detain the muttering of the Hades. This made these people feel very embarrassed, and they all saluted and apologized to Ye behind the leader.
"I can understand your behavior, and I don't need to feel guilty about it." Night has always been good-tempered, and for those who take the initiative to admit their mistakes and apologize, Night will not pursue it anymore, and instead focuses on the tall man who leads the way.
"You're the one who answered me?" Night looked at the man in front of him. The small leader of the Resistance was more than three meters tall. The dark skin sets off the shining eyes, and the whole person looks radiant. The black man was wearing just a military vest on a cold desert night. The hideous scar on his chest, combined with his bald head, gave him the ferocity that a battle-hardened soldier had.
"Jonny. Captain Williams, Commander of the Resistance's Independent Mobile Assault Battalion. It's an honor to welcome you on behalf of the Resistance. If you don't mind, sir, you can call me Jonny. Somewhat excited, the black man took out a certificate from his pocket and handed it to Night, along with his identification plate.
Night reached out and took three things, took out a flashlight from his trouser pocket, turned it on, and began to carefully check the work. Soon, as soon as the flashlight was put away, he threw the nameplate to the captain, and said, "Jonny, where's your car?" I guess we should get out of here and go to base. ”
"Yes, sir, please follow me." The black man Jonny stretched out his hand and led the way to the periphery of the oasis. There were a few jeeps parked there, the old Hound Jeep that had been replaced by the Warthog Jeep in the Federation, but given the Resistance's meagre financial resources, it was only possible to use this cheap but expensive means of transportation with the speed and durability of the exact opposite price.
These hounds, which were discarded like garbage by the Federation, were well taken care of by some of the resistance groups inside, and the perfect anti-sand net, the clean body and the vibration that was not obvious when riding all showed that the maintenance personnel of the resistance groups inside were extremely careful to maintain the car just like the federal maintenance personnel treated mechas. This changed Night's attitude towards these rebels, and there was no one in a rabble who would be so patient with a piece of equipment that had been obsolete by other armies.
"We've got a good car, sir." Jonny grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth inside, and said proudly to the night. Although his car was picked from second-hand goods funded by the Union Army, the black man believed that there would never be a third Hound in the Union Army as comfortable as his own.
Yaya smiled back at Johnny and praised, "This car is very well maintained, more stable than any hound I've ridden before, and it's fast." It can be seen that the maintenance staff of this car is very attentive to it. ”
"Sir, tell you, I personally built this car, haha, it's my treasure, I won't let anyone touch it." Jonny said proudly, because the praise he faced the preserver before the night was an affirmation of his work, and Jonny, who was praised by the Federation's No. 1 ace, had a happy face.
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to prepare it yourself, it seems that the resistance army is really full of talents." Night originally wanted to say that the resistance army did not have special maintenance personnel, but considering the feelings of the other party, he did not say it.
However, Jonny has clearly inherited the unique bold personality of black people. Scratched his head embarrassedly. said: "Actually, this is also forced." We have few resistance soldiers, and the maintenance personnel are all used in the mecha maintenance of the one and a half squadrons, and things like jeeps can only be maintained by the pilots themselves. ”
"You guys have more than a squadron of mechs?" Ye asked in shock, originally he thought that the number of mecha that the Resistance Army could master would not exceed three digits, but he didn't expect that the number of mecha in their hands was almost close to double ten.
"Of course." Jonny showed his white teeth again, and said proudly: "These mecha were all snatched by us from the Imperial troops, and some of the Imperial soldiers left the Iron Giants, where are our opponents." ”
It was at night when I had a good conversation with Jonny. A group of Gobi appeared on the horizon, and Johnny, who saw the Gobi, said excitedly to the night: "Sir, our field base has arrived." ”
The vast Gobi Desert in the Red Cloud Desert provides a natural barrier for local resistance groups. These labyrinthine boulders had the strange effect of disabling the compass and reducing the range of communication, leaving a large number of Imperial troops disoriented in a constant twist and turn.
To the Imperial forces, the Gobi Massacre was as familiar as its own backyard to the Resistance, which was mainly composed of locals. Watching Jonny drive a jeep and enter the Gobi Complex without relying on any instruments to navigate at all, I can't help but worry about whether I will starve to death in these horrible boulders because I get lost.
The fear of not staying overnight was apparently unnecessary, and after nearly a quarter of an hour of circumambulation, a square of boulders that had been melted out of many caves by the water appeared in front of Ye's eyes. These caves have been processed by the Resistance Group. Heavy armored doors were added to the exposed openings, and anti-aircraft fire and metal storm anti-aircraft weapons were placed on the top of the boulders around the square. This turned the square into an easily defended fortress.
"This is the most important base of our resistance." Jonny pointed to the inner cave, and it was clear that the Captain of the Resistance was quite satisfied and proud of his base.
"On the top of some boulders, we have placed a large number of anti-aircraft weapons, which makes the Imperial Air Force, which already has few fighters, dare not carry out air raids and airdrop operations against us, and only dare to reconnoiter us at high altitudes. If they dare to attack, hehe, we will make them come and go. Coming to a relatively open place, Jonny pointed to a boulder with the barrel of an 88mm anti-aircraft gun exposed on the top and said to the night.
"The Imperial mecha troops can't get around, and the airdrop road is also blocked, so it seems that it will be really difficult to capture this place." Night looked at the situation around the square and found that there were only three canyons that could accommodate mechs to pass through, and these only three canyons were connected to many canyons that could pass through people. In this case, even if the Imperial forces find the canyon leading to this base, it is very likely that the soldiers of the resistance group will be flanked and defeated by the soldiers of the resistance group, canyon warfare is not the strong point of mechs, and the best weapon in this kind of mountain is still the people themselves.
Jonny's hound, Jeep, quickly made his way through the square to a cave carved with the word "Headquarters". Then the black man turned off the engine of his car and said to the night with a smile: "Sir, this is our destination, the headquarters of the Resistance Army." After saying that, the guy got out of the car first, came to the side of the night, opened the door, and made a doorman's appearance.
"Thank you, Jonny, I'm going to have to trouble you to lead the way." Get out of the car at night and face Johnny who closes the door, in this kind of maze, the newcomer does not dare to walk around.
Led by Jonny, Night made his way to the massive armored door of the headquarters. The three sentries standing there stared at the yellow-skinned guy Night, and the guns in their hands were clenched tightly, as if Night was a spy who had infiltrated the Resistance. This can't be blamed on these sentinels, but nearly 90% of the people in the resistance group are black, and the rest are also mixed-race or Caucasian, and it is the first time they have seen such a yellow person, and the tension is inevitable. However, some of the sentinels inside were nervous, and they still politely asked the leader Jonny, and after learning the identity of the night, the three sentries who stood straight immediately saluted and let them go. The heavily armored door opens in the lower left corner, a small door that can accommodate three people side by side, and a Resistance officer welcomes Ye and Jonny inside.
The inside of the cavern was larger than it felt from the outside, and the entire middle of the melted rock mass was made into an imposing hall by the resistance forces inside, and huge fuel chandeliers were hung directly above the hall, illuminating the entire cavern. The walls around the cavern were dug out by the Resistance as offices, connected by simple steel frames and wooden planks. The unguarded corridors looked dangerous, but some of the Resistance personnel inside seemed to be unaware of them, and walked up the creaking corridors inside, passing on all sorts of information and information.
Ye's somewhat shocked eyes were seen by Jonny on the side, and the strong man said disapprerovingly: "Sir, don't look at these slabs creaking up and crunching, in fact, they are made of the best sand and iron wood in the desert, and they are absolutely solid." And the floor slabs are all a little inward-tilted, and the feeling of walking up is definitely not as scary as it seems. ”
"Well, Jonny, what floor is Your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief of the Resistance on?" Night asked Jonny as she prayed that the lord's office would be better in some of the offices on the ground floor.
Jonny pointed to the only door on the top floor and said, "Our commander is there." ”
"Damn, no." Ye looked up at the twenty-five-meter-high floor and said with a wry smile.
Fortunately, the simple hallway was really the same as Jonny said, although it would make that scary and ugly creaking sound without taking a step, but there was no trembling when walking on it, it seemed that the creaking sound was just a characteristic of the wood after being stressed.
Quickly climbing eight flights of stairs to a door that looked like it was a ring around the door below, Jonny handed the certificate he had given him the night before to the guard standing in the doorway. The black man, with the rank of major, looked at it and connected to the communication in his office and informed the top leader of the resistance. After receiving an answer, the major politely opened the door for the night and welcomed the three into the spacious office.
"I didn't expect the Federation to send you directly to guide our pilots." An elderly woman stood up from behind a large desk and smiled and walked into the night with the etiquette of an old nobleman.
Ye didn't expect that the leader of the resistance forces in this area was actually such a woman, and it was really hard to imagine how this old man, who looked very graceful and noble, could carry the banner of resistance and fight against the superior forces of the empire. (To be continued......)