Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Left Hand and the Right Hand

“…… Daily Freedom Fighters! Today, I would like to introduce to you a partisan hero from Italy, the commander of the 'Italian Free Army', Chino? Servette! He led his warriors in a stubborn struggle against the ACA in the ice and snow at the southern foot of the Alps! They did not give up their faith and persisted in fighting for freedom and for their lost homeland under extremely difficult conditions! Want to fight alongside such heroes? Join the Alliance and become a freedom fighter to protect human civilization! ”

- Confederate European Theater Recruitment Program, "Daily Freedom Fighters"

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And just when Ling Yu was facing the most dangerous dilemma in his life—not one of them—Han Fei lifted the curtain of his tent and walked into the headquarters at the foot of the Alps.

Colonel Chino stood in front of the map table, his hands propped up on the map table, motionless, like a sculpture, his eyes closed, not even noticing, the map table had entered standby mode.

"Sir, we brought Han Fei back safely."

Camilo walked into the tent, gave a military salute to Chino, and then said slowly in a distinctly deep voice, "Team...... How about now. ”

"Communication is broken, but it's enough, and the battle at Novara is not over yet...... Enough is enough. Lieutenant Colonel Chino forced a smile at Han Fei, "Thank you." ”

"Next...... What are you going to do? Han Fei hesitated for a moment, but still asked the question.

"The Alliance will send another TF Commando to meet us...... After all, Colonel Chino, as a banner of the resistance, may come back one day. Marka shook his head slightly, Han Fei looked at Colonel Chino, did not speak, and at the last moment, he transferred his two most combat-effective backbones back in the name of escorting himself, probably also for the future.

This is probably also the necessary cruelty of the superiors.

"Colonel, can we begin?" Camilo still had a cold face, looked at Chino and whispered.

"Well, I also hope to do my best to strike at the rocket base." Han Fei nodded, not being able to contact Ling Yu at all now made him a little anxious, but the researcher who had always been able to control his feelings very well did not show anything.

"Marca, come on." Colonel Chino took out a suitcase from under the map table, gave up his position, and looked at Han Fei to explain, "Marca is the main person in charge, he has received relevant training, and the command code of the satellite is also with him. ”

Isn't this important thing supposed to be kept by you? Han Fei frowned, but before he could ask the question, Marka walked over to Colonel Chino's position and began to skillfully enter the commands.

"Captain Marca." Suddenly, Han Fei spoke, "Your gun is still loaded." ”

Maka lowered his head and saw Han Fei looking at the leg holster of his right leg, oh, took out the pistol, and stepped back from a bullet in the chamber, closed the hammer, closed the safety, and inserted it back into the holster, "Thanks for reminding me, I was in too much of a hurry just now, I forgot about it." ”

Just forgot about it, how could such a veteran make such a mistake? Han Fei frowned and took a step back, closing the distance between himself and Maka.

"Here, Colonel, your fingerprint, DNA, and iris scans are needed to open."

Maca entered one last command, then turned the suitcase terminal in the direction of Chino, who nodded and walked over to the suitcase, completing the identity verification.

And at this moment, a mutation suddenly appeared!

Maka, who was standing behind Chino, suddenly took out his pistol, raised his hand and hit Colonel Chino in the back of the head with the handle of the gun, and at the moment when the colonel lost consciousness and fell unconscious, Maka reached out and took out the colonel's matching gun and aimed it at Camilo and Han Fei who were standing next to him.

"Don't move, I'm serious."

Camilo's hand was already on the holster, but he froze stiffly, while Han Fei, who had been prepared, simply raised his hands to signal that he was not threatening.

"I'm sorry, boss."

Marca put the fainted Colonel Chino on the stool next to him, then handed the gun to his left hand, still aimed at Camilo, and walked to the computer, choosing the LEOWS-I satellite weapon instead of the LEOWS-Q as agreed!

According to the previous agreement, in order to attack the supply base of the ACA, after paralyzing the anti-satellite weapons, the LEOWS-Q mass delivery satellite weapon with an extremely strong ability to penetrate the ground and have a strong lethal ability against the military fortress of the ACA should be called, instead of the LEOWS-I type, which is used to attack lightly armored bunkers exposed to the ground, mass destruction personnel and create no man's land!

Han Fei and Camilo instantly understood what Marka wanted to do!

"You want to attack Milan." Camilo's voice was colder than usual, "Are you going to disobey Colonel Chino's orders?" ”

"You don't need to shoot me," Maka smiled coldly, a little bitter in his smile, "When this qiē is over, I will break it myself." ”

"Why attack Milan? Is it bad to attack the military facilities of the ACA? Han Fei still held his hands up, and he tried not to provoke Marka with too harsh words.

"What military facilities are important in Milan?!" Maca's fingers slammed on the keyboard, as if to vent his anger, "I've had enough of the so-called righteousness, we are fighting for the freedom of Italy in the ice and snow, and those we protect, those we want to liberate, are spending all day drinking under the protection of the ACA!" Well, you can be stupid, you can pretend to be asleep, it doesn't matter, our purpose is to wake you up, but look what you have done?! In order to be able to have a little more ration for a month, he sent his children to the battlefield; In order to have a better position, they cooperated with the aggressors to build the enemy's military facilities in their own country and their own territory, and now you sue me that these people are innocent?! ”

Maca angrily waved the pistol in his hand, Han Fei glanced at the screen, Maca had already entered the interface of entering coordinates, and once he had completely entered the coordinates, then there was very little room for redemption.

"These traitors and scum are raising the invaders with their own labor, and they are making the invaders stronger with their own children, and I don't recognize these people as the people we want to protect, and the objects we want to liberate," the anger on Maka's face suddenly disappeared, he stopped at the interface of entering the coordinates, raised his head, and looked at Camilo, "But that's not my reason for doing this, more importantly, you are all deceiving yourself." ”

"Nothing is more effective than attacking Milan, for the Southern Alpine front, Milan has industry and infrastructure, it is a huge transit station, and attacking Milan ACA has to spend time and energy again to rebuild Milan; Unlike Turin, Milan has always been advertised by the ACA as the 'pearl of the front line', and this attack will undoubtedly deal a huge blow to the morale of the ACA, and in the end, more than a million people will be burned and wounded, which will seriously involve the ACA's frontline forces, just like those cities that have been terrorized by the ACA, Milan is the city that the ACA must save, a large amount of medicine, food, military personnel to maintain order, medical personnel...... A small supply base is nothing, an attack on Milan can involve the entire Southern Alpine front, and even create an opportunity for the alliance to counterattack Italy!! ”

Han Fei frowned, in fact, from the bottom of his heart, he agreed with Maka's statement, the war was just a simple number calculation, and on the battlefield of winning and losing, maybe he really shouldn't think too much.

"Bang-"

Just when he was stunned, the gun in Maka's hand rang out, and Han Fei turned his head, only to see a red blood flower explode in the chest of Camilo who was holding the gun, and he fell softly.

"I told you not to force me!" The muzzle of Maka's gun trembled slightly, and the signature gentle and energetic smile on the face of the red-eyed young man was gone, and he was now like a wounded beast.

He breathed heavily, and it was easy to keep his hands steady, but Camilo, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly spoke.

"Stop him...... Han Fei...... There will be ...... Person...... Reluctance to ...... See...... The ...... of this qiē"

Han Fei was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then shuddered suddenly, he understood what Camilo was talking about, in fact, he realized the deepest meaning of Camilo's words......

"Bang-"

But before he could react, a bullet hit him heavily in the chest, and the huge thrust knocked Han Fei directly into the air, smashing into the cabinet next to him.

"It's over, when this qiē is over, I'll make a break myself!"

Marca put down his pistol and sighed deeply, the madness in his pupils seemed to be dispelled in an instant, and along with it, it seemed that there was still a sparkle in his eyes.

He put his hand on the keyboard, and the coordinates of Milan had long been imprinted in his mind.

However, just as he struck the third number, a third gunshot rang out.

The bullet slammed into Maca's chest, pushing him a full two meters away from the computer's console, and Camilo fell to the ground, still holding the muzzle of the smoking gun, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

The cold young man, who had been silent, struggled to get up, he propped up the ground with his gun, desperately trying to walk to the table where the control platform was placed.

However, he still fell, and his blood-stained right hand made a few bloody marks on the back of the control platform, but he could not prevent his master, who had already lost too much blood, from losing the last of his strength.

However, at the last second before he lost his sight, he heard a footstep coming from behind him.

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Han Fei coughed violently, at this distance, Camilo's body armor was not able to block the armor-piercing bullet of the Maca pistol, and although his specially thickened body armor blocked the bullet, it broke Han Fei's ribs.

He glanced at Camilo who had fallen to the ground, the young man who had never spoken much glanced at him, then closed his eyes and stopped breathing, Han Fei was expressionless, walked to the computer, and frowned.

The ion cannon could fire three times, and the Maca was all aimed at the Milan area.

He operated for a moment, aimed an ion cannon at the location of the rocket base, and then locked on to the operation.

Want to change the remaining two shots? Han Fei took a deep breath, the pain in his chest causing him to bend over.

As a rational person, Han Fei knew that what Marca said was right, and if he changed someone else, any soldier in the alliance theater would not hesitate to enter the coordinates of Milan.

But......

So I must live, as long as I live...... It's not a failure......

The boy ...... Is it still in Milan?

No, it should be said...... There's no way to escape......

"Maka, I have a word I want to sue you."

Han Fei turned around and sighed softly at Maka, who was lying on the ground but struggling to get the pistol next to him.

"There is a man who told me, 'As long as you live, there is hope, and the glorious resistance is certainly brilliant, but it takes greater courage to live with humiliation and burden,'"

"Just live...... It may not be a kind of resistance, but taking away the lives of so many people must be a kind of surrender. ”

Marca tried to stretch out his finger towards the pistol, because Han Fei's words froze slightly, and it seemed that it was this delay that made Marka lose the opportunity to touch the gun forever.

His body twitched, then he fell to the ground, dead.

Han Fei suddenly felt a pang of regret, he sighed softly, looked at the face that no longer had a confident smile and lost the luster of life in his eyes, and turned to look at the suitcase.

He looked at Camilo's body again and shook his head—he had thought that his mind would not be shaken by these meaningless emotional fluctuations, but he had to admit that when Camilo said that, the blue shadow did appear in front of his eyes.

Han Fei took a breath, deceived himself into driving out the distracting thoughts, put his hands on the keyboard, gently entered a few numbers, and the moment he finished, he closed his eyes.

"Hurry up and end this qiē, I've had enough......"

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7 days, 21 more, one more and a lot, this is offered, Lao Yang I am about to collapse...... I didn't go to bed until four or five o'clock every day these days, and I started to resume two shifts on Monday, after all, when I died, this book will be a eunuch, not 2333

I was going to write a Sanjiang testimonial, telling everyone that this book would not be pitted, but after thinking about it, I felt that there was no evidence, and how many eunuchs in the pen quge www.biquge.info swore that they would not pit in the text.

Will this book be pitted, I can only say, let's wait and see, Lao Yang hopes that everyone can go to the end with me, and with these characters, crying and laughing to the end.

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PS: Next Thursday, the wheel of science fiction classification will be pushed, I hope you will support it a lot~~