The whole Puditok is very lively at the moment.Several medium-sized transports and hundreds of small transports are moored in the major bases, and countless transport mechs and engineering mechs, as well as infantry transports, are busy transporting various materials to the transport ships.Nearly half of the thousands of strategic material reserve warehouses have been moved.The retreat of non-combatants is also proceeding in an orderly manner.All the mechs and vehicles that could still be driven were gathered together, and under the escort of several remaining infantry battalions, they gradually withdrew in the direction of Fadic to the northeast.The temporary command headquarters of the Changxian Gang Theater was moved into a heavy command mecha that could accommodate twenty people, and it was ready to go.At this moment, in the mecha, Nia, who had just rushed back to Puditok, and several regiment commanders looked at each other."
Assassinating Stephen?"
This news made them a little dizzy for a while.Commanders at all levels usually focus only on strategy and tactics.The enemy's disposition, troop strength, combat effectiveness, mobility, logistical supply, and so on are the concerns of these commanders who were born in military academies or who have risen through the ranks of military merit.In this world, it seems that only fat people can do it if they think other people's troops are too tenacious and fly directly to the commander.This guy, in his bones, is not a general at all.There is no one in the world who is more familiar with the special forces' unreasonable approach to stealing chickens and dogs.The battle situation is stalemate, the abdomen and back are affected by the enemy, right, Lao Tzu has a headache, Lao Tzu has no way, since Lao Tzu is angry and angry, don't blame me for attacking you!
This can't be compared to fighting, and there is a reason why the monkey escapes and pinches the eggs.It doesn't work, let's squeeze it first.Such a logic of war, if it were placed elsewhere, would be a joke at all.No matter what the country, the modern military system guarantees that the command system of the army will not collapse because of the death of a certain person!
When the marshal died, there were generals, and when the generals died, there were lieutenant generals.Whoever kills, the planet still spins.You still have to fight when you need to fight, and it's a big deal to delay a little time."
Does it work?"
Gasl muttered.After a moment of silence, Stewart clenched his fists and said heavily, "It works!"
”Hearing what Stewart said, everyone looked at each other, thought about it seriously, and only felt that with Mozic's current situation, if the fat man really killed Stephen, the Stephen Group, which was already struggling to support under the strong attack of the expeditionary force and had many internal problems, might really collapse gradually!
The main reason for this is that without the banner of Stephen, no matter how powerful the Howard family is, the princes may not be willing to continue to give them the only force in their hands.After all, family force is the guarantee of family interests.No one is a fool, everyone will leave a way back for themselves!
Besides, as soon as Stephen dies, even if the battle is won, what can it do?
The Howard family may also be able to make some deals with Reinhardt with their strength, and these families who have become cannon fodder are afraid that they don't even have room to speak.The fat man's slap seems childish.Careful scrutiny, really grasped the point of the entire battle situation.No matter what the battle situation is, kill the leader first and then see.This is exactly the typical unreasonable hooligan style of fat people.The most important thing is that the Nineteenth Division and the Freedom Front could not have to bear unnecessary sacrifices in front of the Desik elite armored division.For the fat man to go behind enemy lines to assassinate Stephen alone, everyone couldn't help but be a little worried while being moved.No matter how powerful the special forces unit is, without extremely precise planning in advance, without the close cooperation of intelligence and combat units, and without considerable luck and sacrifice, it is extremely difficult to accomplish such a task.And the fat man, he actually went in alone on a fighter plane.Nia was angry and worried.He glared at Bonnie fiercely, bit his lip, and paused, "This fool!
”Just as they were thinking, in front of the central information station, a report from a military staff officer interrupted the thoughts of the regiment commanders: "The first flight squadron has approached the airdrop site. ”With a hula, several regiment commanders surrounded them.Dozens of virtual screens on the central information station are displaying images of Skynet satellites tracking fighter formations from all angles.Stephen, just three hundred kilometers east of Gottso, at the base of the 6th Army in Clijsters.Twenty-four [Kraken] fighters were already approaching the wrong air interception range.The aerial interception of the Stephen Group limited the depth of the fighters' penetration, and the mistake at this moment has also become a huge meat grinder battlefield, and the detour of the expeditionary force's periphery has expanded this battlefield to a hundred kilometers away.If the fat man wants to reach the Clijsters base, the only route is to cross the Gaco war zone and follow the mountain valley on the left flank of the No. 6 resource highway, running for more than 200 kilometers!
At the same time that everyone was gathered in front of the central information station, the fighter squadron happened to usher in a wave of anti-aircraft missile blockade.From the perspective of the Skynet satellite, these anti-aircraft missiles that flew from the missile base in the deep rear of the Jia Wrong have already rushed out of the clouds, like a school of flying fish suddenly emerging from the sea, rushing towards the fighter squadron.Then, everyone heard a voice that was too familiar to be more familiar."
Missiles!
Missile!
”The fat man screamed at the top of his throat."
Don't worry, General."
The pilot smiled and comforted."......"
"Missiles!
Missile!
”The fat man was terrified."
I know!"
The pilot said angrily."......"
"Missiles!
Missile!
”The fat man is still barking."
Shut up!"
The pilot went crazy, regardless of the rank, and roared angrily.The fighter rolled and the nose of the plane jerked upward.With the screaming of the fighter engine, the fat man closed his mouth aggrievedly.Watching in horror as the missiles on the radar got closer and closer.The entire fighter formation did not disperse until the missiles entered the lock-on area.After each of them launched the inducing interceptor missile, the twenty-four [Krakens] that gathered together quickly divided into twelve two-plane formations, like a blooming trumpet flower, scattering in all directions.The long-term experience of dealing with missile interception has enabled these pilots not to panic at all, and all their movements are swift and accurate, and their timing is accurate.The missile that had just locked onto the target was blocked by the inducing interceptor missile coming from high on, and it was too late to change direction.A few seconds later, a series of thunderous explosions rang out in the sky.Only a handful of surviving missiles broke through the inducing blockade.However, they had long since lost track of the fighter plane, and could only spin around in the air a few times, and finally detonated themselves when they lost power."
Missiles!
Missile!
”The fat man screamed again."
Where?"
The pilot suddenly became nervous, there was no reaction on the radar, and there was no line of sight in his own line-of-sight.Such a situation is what every pilot fears the most."
Isn't that gone?"
The fat man looked left and right and asked curiously.The "......" fighter plane swept past the roar of artillery fire and began to reduce altitude.On the radar, there are flashes of light points representing the second and third waves of missiles, rapidly approaching."
It's in place...", the pilot gritted his teeth and pulled down the rear seat ejection valve.The fat man was ejected like a missile.In the mournful cry of the fat man, the fighter plane soared like a harrier eagle."
Missiles, missiles!"
The pilot muttered."
Fuck!"
The fat man in free fall was in a hurry, and finally pressed the start button of the airborne vehicle less than two hundred meters in the air.With a muffled sound, three robotic arms like octopus tentacles ejected from the rucksack and fell to the ground quickly.When the fat man fell less than thirty meters from the ground, with the three soft sounds of "snatching", the mechanical claw at the top of the mechanical arm had already fallen into the soil, and the flexible mechanical arm began to bend one by one, counteracting the gravity of the fat man's fall with extremely precise and fast movements."
Whew!"
After a miserable scream, several people gathered in front of the central information station and watched the fat man land covered their eyes in unison.A horizontal branch reached between the three robotic arms.Although the fat man who has not opened the protective airbag has not dropped quickly, this is not something that his second child can bear.With a click, on the screen, the fat man who rode a broken branch knelt on the ground with his eyes protruding, curled up in a wail."
Fatty!
Are you okay?
”Nia was so anxious that she almost cried, grabbed the microphone and asked."
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It's Skynet monitoring, he can't hear it."
Bonnie bit her lip and looked at the wailing fat man, with a strange look on her face, not knowing whether she was worried or amused.After a long time, the fat man finally came to his senses, took off his backpack with difficulty, and sat on the ground with his legs and stomach in his hands."
Second brother..."
The slut obviously didn't know that the little kid had aimed most of the Skynet satellites at him, and he was stunned for a long time, lowered his head and pulled open his crotch, took out the second child, and looked left and right: "Are you okay?"
”"Phew!"
The scene on the virtual screen made Bonnie blush, and she spat and turned her face away.Nia covered her eyes, stomped her feet and said, "Dead fatty, you're going to die!"
”The several regiment commanders who looked at each other were so red that they finally couldn't bear it, and they laughed crookedly one by one, grabbing the sky and the ground, sobbing and wiping their tears.In the head of this teacher, I really don't know what to think.The fat man on the screen looked left and right, looked around, and then rubbed the second child distressedly, and carefully stuffed it back into the crotch.Stood up, used the combat aid on his arm to make his way, and began to run wildly towards the base in Clijsters.The next Skynet image made everyone can't believe their eyes, and everyone who was still laughing in front of the central information station just now fell silent, and opened their mouths wide one by one, dumbfounded.On the virtual screen, the fat man quickly crossed a meadow, slid down a small slope with his hands and feet against the ground.Then with a flick of his legs, he jumped over a stream like a vigorous elk, and in a few steps, he jumped up a nearly vertical cliff.The cliff was steep, but the fat man turned a blind eye, his legs were exchanged, and with every bend and stretch, his body suddenly jumped up, and he was walking on the vertical cliff.Near the top of the cliff, he reached out and grabbed a rattan, but without seeing any effort, he swung up like an ape.As soon as he reached the top of the cliff, the fat man let go of the vine, and in the exclamation of everyone, he saw him climbing the edge of the cliff with one hand, rolling, and his body swinging into a "one" word, not waiting to land, his feet stepped sideways on a big tree, and he kicked suddenly after bending his knees.The whole person was shot into the jungle like a cannonball.After a few vertical leaps, in the blink of an eye, I was already running hundreds of meters in the jungle full of low plants.Everyone in front of the central information station was so shocked that they couldn't speak.This phantom that flickered around in the jungle was really the fat man who looked naïve and stupid?
I'm afraid, a leopard can't run as fast as him!
Six military satellites locked onto the same target and tracked alternately, and for a whole hour, everyone stupidly watched the fat man on the virtual screen running tirelessly.From beginning to end, his degree has never slowed down!
This is beyond everyone's understanding.The fat man is a very powerful special forces.However, special forces are also people!
Who can gallop through the mountains and forests for a full hour with such an almost sprint degree?
Moreover, everyone present knew that this was not only a simple run, but also the stealth skills of the special forces, which were also fully wielded by him.If it weren't for the lock in advance, if it wasn't for the tracking of every two satellites as a group from all angles, several times, everyone would have almost lost him!
This guy is simply a fat fox in a four-color camouflage combat uniform!"
Boom!"
An explosion in the distance woke everyone in front of the central information station, and everyone understood that this was the battle between Desik's vanguard and the infantry defense line on the outskirts of the city.Immediately, the roar of countless self-propelled guns and the screams of missiles sounded, and the entire command mecha began to shake slightly.A few regimental commanders pulled their legs and walked out, and the troops that had already retreated to the periphery of Pulsk still needed their command.Before walking to the mecha hatch, several people turned back to Bonnie and said, "In a while, pass us the Skynet synchronization code, and see how long our division commander can run!"
”(To be continued)