"Comrades of the Republic, soldiers of the Empire, I am Xiao Ming.
At such a life-and-death moment, my speech may be a bit inappropriate.
But, I must say it."
A young, passionate, mature and calm male voice said in The second and third floors of Base Two rang at the same time.
Xiao Ming started an "inopportune" speech in fluent English.
All the people in the production area stopped working and stood quietly beside the machines and among the crops, listening to the voice that inspires them to this day.
No one expected that the spiritual symbol of the Republic would appear at Base No. 2 at this critical moment of life and death.
Soldiers from both sides were fighting in a stalemate on the second level of the battlefield.
The sound of gunfire gradually became fainter.
Even the enemy wanted to hear what this legendary figure had to say.
Xiao Ming didn't make any comments, he just spoke from his heart, like something stuck in his throat, he couldn't spit it out: "I never thought that the price of freedom is so high.
However, I am willing to pay this price, even if I am the only one, I am willing.
But I am willing to pay this price."
I am not.
Behind me, there are thousands of comrades and a vast number of people.
They all yearn for freedom and will do whatever it takes for freedom.
Soldiers of the empire, you are so called.
Fighting for apocalyptic survival.
However, it is us who are really fighting for survival.
Soldiers of the empire, you can retreat to your empire, because here is our last retreat to breathe freely. air, we would rather die in the short-term light of pursuit of freedom than live in the deep darkness of slavery.
I firmly believe that freedom belongs to the people.
Long live freedom."
"Long live freedom belongs to the people."
As Xiao Ming finished speaking, these two deafening slogans resounded in every corner of Base No. 2.
In the Second Command, every face is full of trust in Xiao Ming.
To describe it in Eastern language, it is called "a soldier dies for a confidant."
Jing Chun's eyes were filled with tears, and she had no regrets about her decision: to follow Xiao Ming until the end of her life.
Xiao Ming made this speech not only to inspire the military and civilians, but also to inspire himself to abandon the idea that there is still a way out, fight against the odds, and live and die with Base No. 2.
He turned around and put his hands on Jing Chun's shoulders: "You stay and take my position temporarily.
Comrade Dao Feng and I will go and turn the enemy's rear upside down."
Dao Feng was startled, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Ming said it all.
No matter how much grudge he had against Xiao Ming, it all changed because of his performance.
The soldiers of the Second Command looked at each other in confusion, but no one questioned it, because Xiao Ming had established his irrefutable authority.
Under the leadership of the two division commanders, they saluted the temporary commander-in-chief Jing Chun.
Xiao Ming knelt down again, patted Huo Huo's head, and gave it a new task, to protect Jing Chun.
"Commander-in-Chief" Jing Chun's tears rolled down his cheeks and he grabbed his hand in fear, "Third Brother, you must come back alive."
"Commander Jing Chun, as a soldier, dying on the battlefield is the greatest honor."
Xiao Ming straightened his military cap, solemnly saluted Jing Chun, and came out with the blade in hand.
The charred ruins on the ground looked like large and small grave mounds, with bursts of white smoke rising from them.
A pile of nuclear corpses gradually swelled, with a metal probe protruding from it.
The fighting was in full swing underground, but the ground was quite leisurely.
Groups of imperial soldiers were patrolling, and dozens of silver armed trains were dotted among the black ruins.
Beyond, there was a snowy field of the same color as the sky and the earth.
Xiao Ming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was observing the monitor connected to the camera probe and discussing with Dao Feng.
"It's a bit troublesome.
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The enemy has scattered their armed trains everywhere, making it difficult to concentrate their attacks."
"That's the only way.
Let's split up.
I'll attract the enemy, and you can launch multiple attacks to create panic."
After a moment, nearly ten figures poked their heads out of the pile of corpses.
The leader was Xiao Ming.
The soldier next to him was carrying a portable launcher.
In another ruins, a black cone gradually protruded from the ground.
It was suddenly a hovercraft of the Resistance Army.
Not far from it, an armed train of the Empire was parked.
Xiao Ming led a squad of soldiers, avoiding the enemy's sight, and carefully climbed to the commanding heights of a ruined wall, and established a hidden position.
In groups of two, they set up launchers, which were already loaded with artillery shells and micro-tactical nuclear bombs.
Yes, if you want to retaliate against the enemy and cause tragic damage, you can only use this devil
Only the devil can deal with the devil After the launcher was in place, Xiao Ming called Blade: "Everything is ready."
Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.
The hovercar driven by Blade was Dongfeng.
He suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the nearest armed train.
A group of patrolling Imperial soldiers immediately discovered this situation, thinking that the rebels were about to launch a suicide attack, and opened fire to intercept them.
The armed train was also alerted, and light and heavy weapons were summoned.
What a sharp blade, in the hail of bullets, he made a sharp turn and fled.
How could that armed train let go of the booty that was delivered to the door, and immediately launched a pursuit.
Blade's driving skills were brought to the ultimate, circling around in the ruins and escaping from being shot several times.
Soon, more armed trains joined the pursuit, and shells exploded in front, back, left, and right of the hovercar, creating a dangerous situation.
"That's enough, I can't stand it anymore," Blade yelled into the Bluetooth walkie-talkie.
Xiao Ming was waiting for this moment, and he gave the order: "Launch" "Whoosh, whoosh" five pointed nuclear warheads sprayed fire and shot in different directions.
There were five loud "Boom, Boom" sounds, five small mushroom clouds rose up, and five huge bomb craters were left in the ruins.
One of them landed right between the seven or eight armed trains pursuing the Blades, blasting them into the sky.
This kind of miniature tactical nuclear bomb has an effective killing radius of only a few hundred meters and limited destructive power, but it also killed more than a dozen enemy armed trains at once.
There was joy in the Second Command, and the Resistance Army finally got a win.
The only one who didn't smile was the temporary commander-in-chief Jing Chun.
She stared at the monitor nervously and silently said in her mind: "Third brother, retreat quickly."
However, Xiao Ming's position has been exposed, and a large number of imperial soldiers surrounded them.
Xiao Ming did not care about his own situation, he was more worried about the blade using himself as bait.
In the nuclear bomb explosion just now, the hovercar was also affected, and was flipped over by the shock wave.
Fortunately, the bottom landed on the ground, so it did not turn into an upside-down turtle.
However, the hovercar seemed to have malfunctioned.
It was not as fast or as flexible as before.
Xiao Ming looked down and saw several imperial soldiers appearing on its flanks.
Two of them suddenly carried anti-tank rocket launchers on their shoulders.
"Blade, be careful of the three o'clock direction" Xiao Ming shouted anxiously, but it was already too late.
The two rockets fired white smoke and hit the target.
The hovercraft was blown into two pieces on the spot.
"Blade" Xiao Ming screamed hysterically.
He didn't even have time to mourn before he heard a harsh scream in the air and another rocket fired towards his position.
If hit, Xiao Ming and a squad of soldiers around him will be shattered to pieces.
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The straight line of white smoke, with the shadow of death, and the horrified expressions of his subordinates, were reflected on his retinas Xiao Ming's heart was beating wildly, his pupils were closing and opening, and the world in front of him slowed down.
The only thing that didn't slow down was his body.
He quickly raised the muzzle of the gun and stared at the clearly visible anti-tank rocket.
Before his brain could think, his finger had already pulled the trigger.
Xiao Ming fired all the bullets in the magazine in one go.
The shiny bullets spurted out flames and came out of the barrel in slow motion, facing the rockets.
"Boom", the rocket exploded in the air like thunder, turning into a blooming firework with shrapnel shooting out.
Unfortunately, the Imperial soldiers below were hit by shrapnel before they understood what was going on.
They fell down and screamed in agony.
The subordinates around Xiao Ming had no time to be surprised and threw themselves into the fierce battle.
At least hundreds of imperial soldiers surrounded this commanding heights and launched a charge.
Xiao Ming put on the magazine and fired with almost no aim.
A grenade was thrown up, and with quick eyesight and quick hands, he flew up and kicked it back to the thrower.
More grenades were thrown up, and Xiao Ming had no choice but to repeat his old tricks, using bullets to intercept them in the air and detonate the grenades.
However, there was still a fish that slipped through the net and fell into the position.
A resistance soldier rushed forward regardless of his own safety, using his own flesh and blood as a shield for his comrades.
With a muffled sound, the soldier's body flew up one meter high.
There was a rain of blood underneath him, and a blood hole came out of his back.
Another soldier roared angrily, stood up from his position, and fired downwards.
However, he became the target of the enemy and was beaten into a hornet's nest.
At that moment, Xiao Ming wished that he was the one who died, but he could not die.
He wanted to fight a bloody path for his living comrades.
In the second headquarters, Jing Chun, as the temporary commander-in-chief, focused a considerable part of his attention on this small battle on the ground: "Third brother, break out at eight o'clock.
I have sent air cushions."
The car will pick you up."
Xiao Ming's spirit was greatly boosted: "Comrades, prepare to break out."
The soldiers threw a row of grenades, blowing up the enemies below and gaining precious breathing time.
Xiao Ming finished shooting the bullets in the gun, pulled out the Wanxiang Knife, took the lead, and jumped out of the position: "Come with me."
He entered the potential state, as if a tiger descended from the mountain and pounced straight down.
A group of Imperial soldiers came towards him, and they all fired at him.
Bullets flew like raindrops.
But Xiao Ming jumped and moved around, his limbs twisting back and forth at impossible angles and speeds.
He used his ability to dodge bullets to the extreme.
After several jumps, he fell into the middle of the enemy unscathed.
In the skull helmets of this group of enemies, pairs of eyes were stunned, completely unable to believe that this was real.
Xiao Ming showed no mercy at all.
He stood up from the ground and made a 360-degree spin, cutting off all the enemies in half.
With a splash of blood, he continued to rush downward: