"If there are no problems, please prepare for the jump."
Fisicella's smile was a little serious: "General Kafka, the Fifth Fleet is a member of the expeditionary force, please believe that we will treat everyone equally, even if you don't ask these questions, I will answer them in detail in the subsequent battle plan." ”Fisichella's image dimmed, and the call ended.Kafka stood quietly in the captain's room, lonely for a while.He understood that the meaning of treating everyone equally, not only was rights, but also obedience to orders.He also understood that on the surface, it seemed that the plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao might simply be a prepared sound in advance.But what choice can you have with this divided country?
Milan is now distracted again.It's been almost a year since the fat man went to Gacharin, and Milan doesn't know how he got through this year.Falling in love with someone, especially the first love, is a feeling of longing.And when two people have broken through that intimacy, for a girl, this feeling has become unforgettable.If you don't see each other, you won't see it for a year?
The longing has not faded with time, on the contrary, it deepens every day.In particular, the posters of the dead fat man on the street, as well as the battlefield documentary videos that flood the Internet and TV, make it impossible to regard this person as disappearing."
Fat man without conscience!"
Milan grabbed a shell gun and aimed at the fat poster at the end of the experimental range, and by the time she finished shooting it in two minutes, the poster had completely turned into confetti."
Milan."
A man patted Milan on the shoulder.Milan, who put on his headphones, was taken aback."
Sister Lei!
You're scaring me to death!
”Seeing the person coming clearly, Milan stuck out her tongue.An Lei smiled slightly, looked at the poster at the end of the shooting range that still had a few corners left, wrinkled her nose and snorted: "What are you doing with him, wasting energy."
Go to my house for dinner. ”"Okay."
Milan quickly took off the white overalls that were covered outside, grabbed her bag and walked towards the door of the laboratory with An Lei in her arms.One is gentle and beautiful, the other is simple, and the two beautiful girls walk together, so intimate that they are like sisters.In this troubled world, what knots can't be unraveled?
After seeing the battlefield record footage of the tattered [Warcraft] jumping off the cliff, the affection for the same person made the two crying girls best friends.They both do their best to comfort and care for each other.Listening to each other's confiding and resolving their own hesitations is a kind of mutual warmth.They suddenly appeared, in this precarious and crazy world, how fortunate it is to have a sister who has the same experience and thoughts as themselves.Unconsciously, they develop a wonderful interdependence.Girls don't know that it's empathy in psychology, which is usually born between a patient and a psychiatrist.They just treated each other as their own relatives, until they knew that the fat man was still alive, until now.Perhaps, this delicate relationship will continue between two tacit girls.Walking out of the academy, the sun in Gariparan was already a little dim, and there were obviously fewer pedestrians on the streets, mostly women and old people, and occasionally some young men walked by, either students or soldiers who were busy preparing for war.Most of Leray's young men put on their uniforms and stepped onto the battlefield.If they return to their homeland soon, there is usually only one way, and that is to die.Their names will return first and appear on electronic bulletin boards on the side of the street in the square.When men went to war, women took on much of the production and routine work.The delicate women of the Le Ray Federation show that they are unusually strong.There are no complaints, no nagging, they just take for granted the work that belongs to men.They are like flexible rattans, and no matter how strong the wind is, they can't break.And when they gather, they can also hold up a piece of the sky.The light screens on the streetside TVs broadcast the good news of the battles on the front lines, and there is nothing more inspiring for this country desperately resisting the onslaught of two empires than the news of victories, big or small, certain or uncertain.Walking on the deserted walking path outside the academy, looking at the sparse and sparse flying cars in the lane moving tiredly, the two girls were a little silent for a while, An Lei said in a relaxed tone as much as possible: "An's mother bought fish today, it's not easy, she makes the best six-flavor fish at night." ”The energy used in the flying car has long been limited, and the main food is not yet in short supply, but some ordinary commodities and meat, poultry and fish have also begun to be supplied in limited quantities."
Sister Lei."
Milan took An Lei's hand and said softly: "Recently...
Any news of him?
”"No news."
An Lei bit her lip, she didn't want to tell Milan about the tragic battle of Mozici now, in that country where the whole territory was burning with war, there was no day of safety.Every time she thought that Tian Xingjian was still there, An Lei felt palpitations and panic, she was afraid that one day, there would be some bad news from the front line.She really couldn't stand such a blow, once in Abnoske, and after returning to Lelei, she saw the battlefield record of the 10,000 troops jumping off the cliff from it, and again.Every time, it's a heart-rending pain.It's as if in this world, there is no longer a reason to attract yourself to live.As an officer in the Intelligence Bureau, An Lei has many opportunities to get in touch with intelligence on the front lines.And this time, she knew that in Mozic, Tian Xingjian was leading the Freedom Front and the new 19th Division to block the Reinhardt group.The disparity in strength is four times the difference, and, judging from the domestic trends, it seems that there is still some big battle plan among them.An Lei didn't dare to think about it anymore, she only hoped that the request report she had typed would be approved, and in that case, she would be able to go to Gachalin to be with him.She sighed softly, worried, knowing that the chances of her report being approved were slim to none.Milan didn't ask any further, silently calculating her possible surname for going to Mozycic by smuggling boat.She thought to herself, "I can't wait any longer, I have to catch that dead fat man." ”The dead fat man naturally didn't know that he had been counted by others, and he was staring at the picture on the telescope with his mouth open, his eyes bulging like a dead fish.In the footage of the telescope, a gold and silver [Apollo] is surrounded by three different modified private mechs, and walks up a hill where the [King Kong] mecha group gathers.Reinhardt appeared, but it was a dream to attack him.The four mechs slowly walked up the empty hill spine, and looked down behind them, several long dragon-like mecha teams marched, they stretched beyond the horizon, scattered among the hills, woods and plains, like ants over the occupied trench positions, across the roads, and over the fields.On the No. 2 Resource Highway in the distance, logistics and supply vehicles meandered forward, mighty.The sortie position in front of the hill was filled with countless mechs of all kinds, which formed a large group attack formation in battalions.Individual mechas, medium mechas, and heavy mechs formed wavy lines at a distance of 100 meters.One can imagine what a spectacular and terrifying sight it would be when these mechs attacked like a sea of mountains.The little kid roughly calculated, there were two regiments on the front, and one regiment on each wing.That is, in this direction, Reinhardt threw a whole division at once for the first wave of assault!
And such an attack will be passive again and again with the support of the endless mechs in the back!
On the sortie position, the mecha is making pre-battle preparations.The maintenance soldiers pushed the automatic detector, opened the data interface cover of the mecha, and plugged it into the line for the mecha to carry out the final data detection.Densely packed logistics soldiers drive tracked small mechanical vehicles, attaching missiles or adding external armor to the mechs.The command mechas, electronic mechas, maintenance vehicles, and logistics vehicles at the end of the queue are being mobilized, and some vehicles that have completed the task are already preparing to leave the position.During the long march, the Mechs of the Reinhardt Group were like the tide on the shoreline, stretching into the distance, with no end in sight."
I can't get by!"
Tian Xingjian felt a little bitter in his mouth, this battle was doomed to be a loser from the beginning, and the only value was only whether his defeat could bring a glimmer of hope for victory on the Eastern Front.He activated [logic] and prepared to sneak towards his position, at which point he should return to the division headquarters.If he is breached, he needs to personally lead his team to entangle the enemy, and not let Reinhardt drive straight in.As he got up, he glanced at the [Apollo] on the hillside, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.Under the pressure of shouldering the lives of all the soldiers of the six divisions, and under the suffocation of being bolted to the southwest gate of Pulsk like a dog, this dangerous thought burned more and more vigorously in the heart of the fat man who was born in special forces!
(To be continued)