Chapter Twenty-Eight: Restoration

The badly injured Frank began to gradually regain consciousness, his closed eyelids squirmed slightly for a moment, and then he opened his eyes, this moment seemed to freeze the frame, without waves but giving people an incomparably deep feeling. After a while, he took a heavy breath, and his whole body relaxed. The moment he woke up, he tensed his nerves, knowing that he relaxed after determining the surrounding environment, although he didn't move, but the surrounding movement had been looked around by him once, he was sure that he was not in the territory of the insect swarm, he should have been rescued, and from the perspective of the surrounding layout, these environmental layouts were all related to the Protoss.

"Congratulations, Your Excellency, Tasada has ordered me to greet you when you wake up." The female Protoss appeared, her tone full of sincerity, she knew what this human was hurting for, and for this, she treated Frank with the most sincere respect, with respect for a fearless warrior.

"Thank you! Say hello to him on my behalf! Frank responded politely.

"How are you feeling right now?" The female Protoss asked.

Frank flattened his hands, clenched his fists, and looked at his hands, "I feel my whole body full of power, ghost energy fills my whole body, I feel stronger than ever." Saying that, looking at the female gods, the joy in my heart was unstoppable, and it was always a very happy thing to be stronger.

"The number jù shows that your spectral energy level has entered a whole new realm, and according to humans, your current PSI value has reached level 11. Congratulations! Survived the explosion of a nuclear bomb and gained greater power. The female Protoss sent her blessings in an elegant voice.

"Really, if you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing!" Frank muttered to himself, then added, "I think it's time for me to get out of here!" Thank you! As he spoke, he jumped down from the round platform and looked at his hands again to realize that his ghost suit was rotten, and that he had to change his clothes before doing anything else, and maybe he should take a shower, he thought to himself

On the battlefield, all the fighters were ready to fight. The mechanized troops of the rangers, the siege tanks are set up at the edge of the river, and the muzzles are pointed directly at the other side of the river, after entering the siege mode, the range of the tanks has been greatly improved, and they can directly hit the territory of the bugs on the opposite side of the river, and under the ferocious fire of the siege tanks, the bugs have to retreat beyond the range of the tanks.

Temporary command center for front-line rangers

Renault has taken over the full command of the Rangers, and at the moment he is working on a strategy against the Zerg at the central console. The live map zoomed in on the console, and Renault stared intently at the map. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand to operate the map from time to time, nodding and shaking his head.

"This plan doesn't work either, the bugs' troops are endless, and we have too few troops. Damn it! What will Frank do? Renault muttered to himself, his brows furrowed, clearly in trouble.

At this time, the command valve sounded, and a refreshing voice was heard. 'If it were me, we felt we should focus on the support, here we don't have home advantage, we don't have the main advantage. Only by assisting in the war is what we have to do. After all, this is their (Protoss') hometown, and it is still the bugs and Protoss who are leading this war. ”

Hearing this, Renault turned around. His eyes lit up suddenly, "Incredible, more than an hour ago." It seems to me that you are dying, and now you are standing in front of me alive again. ”

Who could it be if it wasn't Frank?

Renault couldn't help but say, "Damn! The medical technology of the Protoss is really an eye-opener for me, if we can obtain such advanced technology, the survivability of soldiers on the battlefield will be improved like never before, laser treatment! If you say no, you're lying to yourself. ”

"Perhaps, when the war is over, we will ask the Protoss for a little labor fee or something, I think we will need this!" Frank said briskly, and at the same time, he didn't stop, he came to the command chair and did it himself, his legs on the edge of the main console without any image, and took out a cigarette, closed his eyes and sniffed it.

"I'm for it!" Renault laughed.

"Speaking of which, back to the point, I had a pre-war meeting with the top of the Protoss not long ago." Renault said, getting down to business, and both of them got serious.

"Is it an assassination operation against the head of the Zerg?" Frank Road.

"As you say!" Renault nodded.

"What is the specific battle plan?" Frank asked.

Renault replied: "As you said, it is concretized in the battle plan you said earlier. In short, we are about to launch a large-scale assault on the Zerg, symbolically, of course, and our goal is to take advantage of the chaos of the battlefield to send the Dark Templars across the river. The next big thing is to see how well they decapitate, and we continue to maintain a stalemate or create a false impression that the enemy is before the final main battle. ”

"That's all there is to it!" Frank muttered. But he had other thoughts in his mind, he knew that if nothing else, this war would end in the fall of El, and after going through so much, he had established a true friendship with Tasada, and the consequences of that were not something he wanted to see, and he wanted to try to make some changes, kill the Juggernaut and win the war. But how easy is it to do that?

The composite image of the adjutant pops up and reports: "Commander! The Allies sent a secret message that the battle against the Zerg would begin as scheduled in thirty-five minutes. Strategic materials are being uploaded"

The two paused, glanced at each other, and together looked at the main console display panel and quickly and carefully skimmed through the strategic information that had arrived.

Frank took a deep puff of his cigarette, the tobacco shredded softly, and as the last page of information was finished, he flicked the cigarette butt in his hand and stepped on it, "The show begins!" Adjutant. Get me a new set of Ghost Suits and a Ghost Fighter right now! ”

Adjutant: "Yes!" Commander! ”

"We'll see you later! Buddy! Frank laughed.

Renault nodded, then turned to the main console and began to deploy for the war: "Attention units! Attention units! This is the command center and I'm Jim. Renault, the battle will start in half an hour, and the latest directives from the command are conveyed below"

(To be continued) ―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― (To be continued......)