People's Federation will live forever

Looking at the air battle from the ground, the speed of the aircraft is too fast, just like the ancient knights hedged with their lances, and the victory and defeat are in a flash of lightning.After rushing out of the gap, the formation raised the nose and pulled up, turned over 360 degrees in the sky, and swooped down again fiercely!

"Well done! Well done Airmen!"

It was too late for Clayton Carmine to collect the corpses of his "comrades in arms". Like everyone else, the performance of these fighters gave them a slap in the face of pessimistic thoughts, and they kept screaming.Although some people were worried about whether the ammunition of these fighter planes would be enough to kill all the orcs, but for the Holy Spirit's sake, this was not their concern.The road has been cleared, they seize the opportunity and still have to run~

"Contacted, contacted the headquarters!"

When the roof antenna was finally established, the communicator poked his head out of the car window and shouted excitedly. An officer rushed to grab the phone, and their conversation was heard by everyone on the platoon communicator——

"Command, can you receive it? This is the 47th Infantry Platoon (the remnants) of Sylvie City. We have already begun to retreat under the cover of the Air Force. We need to respond, we need to respond, over!"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed puzzled: "This is the headquarters. Colonel Hoffman is not here, so there is no support for you. Also, the Air Force? What are you talking about? Where did we get the Air Force?"

Suddenly, the signal turned into a series of noises, which shocked the soldiers like falling into an ice cave.The officer yelled a few times, and the signal was suddenly connected again——

"This is...the headquarters. I am Liaison Officer Liszt. We have already understood your situation. Now turn to the (coordinates) position immediately. A company will pick you up there, over."

"Command, that location is the river beach! We have nearly a thousand civilians and wounded here..."

"I'm not kidding you, Sergeant! The battle is urgent, you either speed up or sit and wait, understand?!"

"..."

After hesitating for a while, the officer gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, sir!"

The moment he hung up the phone, several combat missiles burst into fireworks in the sky, and the fighter plane once again entered the herd.Looking at these "Air Force Brothers" who are obviously delaying time for themselves and others, even though they are full of doubts, they can only bite the bullet and call people on the road now.

No matter how accurate the firepower of the machine gun is, it will consume dozens of rounds of ammunition for a dive and penetration.In fact, in terms of the Annihilator's [-] rounds of ammunition, the current battle has reached an extraordinary standard. On average, nearly [-] rounds of shells are consumed at a time, and then the air-cooled beam cannon will be used to slowly kill them. It is not suitable for such a war of attrition. (Because it is not a real air combat, the amount of ammunition carried is far lower than the standard amount of ammunition in exchange for higher mobility)

However, the blow from the fighter plane seemed to be within the bear range of the orcs, and even after hundreds of plundering beast corpses fell from the sky, they did not budge.These monsters don't seem to know what it means to retreat. On the contrary, almost all the predators in Sylvie City were organized to chase and intercept the high-speed moving fighter planes.After the chaotic air battle lasted for a few minutes, the fighter planes began to appear "tired", and their ammunition seemed to be gradually running low, which made the orcs feel a glimmer of hope.

But these flying monsters don't realize that from the beginning of the battle, the fighter planes have been constantly leading them in one direction.

And they are even more unaware that when a qualitative gap arises, quantitative advantages cannot offset such a gap.

Chapter 24. Werewolf Brigade

The Ravager sprinted towards the Brotherhood's warplane. It spread its octopus-like tentacles to capture the steel monster, which was nearly ten times its size, but it slid past with a flick of its wings.The high-temperature and high-pressure gas ejected from the tail of the fighter plane was as powerful as a missile, and the Ravager and its owner exploded into another ball of fire in the air without even making a whine.

The most intense period of air combat has passed, the ammunition of machine guns is far less than the number of plundering beasts, and high-intensity repeated dog fights also consume a lot of energy for pilots.It is the "tiredness" shown by the fleet that can support the self-confidence of the orcs, making them willing to endure sacrifices and continue to try their best to catch up with the Annihilator team.

In fact, the orcs have already adapted to this situation. They are not such a species that is vulnerable to morale blows, because they have always suffered higher sacrifices than humans in the more than ten years of human wars, but as the Queen said—"They There is no chance, because we are endless." In the past, ten people were exchanged for one human being, but now, when human beings are in a desperate situation, what is the pity even if a hundred people are exchanged for one human being?

"The ammunition is exhausted, and even the energy consumption of the beam cannon is close to the warning value. If we don't leave, we will not be able to catch up with the return trip!"

Somewhat different from the scheduled plan, the person responsible for making the final decision was unable to show up for a long time, which made the pilots repeatedly call the AWACS for instructions on the next step, but the latter only asked them to stick to their posts, which made people feel a little anxious.

"Where's the werewolf team? We should have led the orcs to the target position, why are they so slow?"

After the last round of beam cannons cleared away the monsters blocking the way, the chaotic sky was tens of kilometers away from the original battlefield, and the order they had been waiting for finally arrived. A thick male voice came from the communication, bringing them The long-awaited news—the fact that they must return, whether they arrive or not.

"This is the Werewolf Brigade. The high-level Templar Miles called the Obsidian Squad. Your mission has been completed. Please keep flying at subsonic speed until the orcs enter our shooting range."

High Sanctuary...

As soon as this title appeared, the control of the battlefield had already been transferred to this person, and the pilots had no objections, and obediently followed his instructions to turn the plane's nose.The black hand is also hierarchical. In this special organization, the title is equal to the military rank and status, but the military rank is not equal to the title.There are very few high-level temples in the black hands, but there is only one guy named Miles who is upgraded enough to take a rocket.

It is said that he was blessed by the head of the legion, Olivia, and became a role model among the new recruits.But this role model is not so conscious at this time, on a meandering river on the outskirts of Sylvie City, this templar is frowning at the time delay, while the car below him is suspended in the turbulent On the surface of the water, the wind is not the other speed to gallop.

Like the hovercraft, the high-power blower pressurizes the airflow under the chassis to suspend the car body one meter above the water surface. The chassis made of light alloy can vaguely see the shadow of a slingshot, but the two on the roof have densely packed shooting holes. The missile pod of the [-] looks murderous - it looks like a rocket, but the radome on the front of the car proves that it is not that simple.

This is not a single car. A whole convoy of four "Werewolves" is traveling upstream along the river. Their speed is a bit ridiculous. The speed of 160KM/H is the maximum speed they rushed here from the forward base. Guarantee, this speed is enough to catch up with some low-speed aircraft, this is the most clear in the heart of Dizi who accompanied him because he is familiar with the environment - even though he is now paralyzed on the member's seat because of the high speed, he is resisting the nausea with great patience dizziness.

"It's really weak."

Miles frowned. Under the guidance of this enthusiastic native, they chose to go upstream along the river to avoid the complex jungle. This made the driving very smooth, but there were also many detours.This operation was just a matter of convenience for the Legion Commander and Black Hand, but Miles was no longer the low-level apostle who only needed to consider obedience.Thanks to the trust of Legion Leader Olivia, he was able to rise to the middle and upper ranks of the order so quickly, so even a trivial matter must be expanded to a situation that is most beneficial to the Brotherhood.

Immediately after a sound of breaking through the air that was getting closer and closer appeared, the high-level church was interrupted. In the sky several kilometers away from the convoy, it could already be confirmed by visual inspection...

"The target herd appears! Enter your post and start the 'Lightning Strike' system!"

The four werewolf chariots rushed up the river beach and returned to the solid ground. Before they stopped, the radars of the vehicles had already protruded from the front of the vehicles, and invisible electromagnetic waves filled the entire sky in an instant.The violent inertia during parking almost throws old Dizzy out of the seat belt. Such a violent deceleration has to worry about the sophisticated electronic equipment on the car, and what Myers called "unfolding" immediately followed—— The blower kept running, and the hydraulic parking arms retracted from all sides of the car body smashed hard into the dirt of the gravel beach.

The vehicle is still tilted. Obviously, this is not done to ensure accuracy.After all the adjustments were completed, the two square missile launchers in the parking space became active.The elevation angle is 45 degrees, and the launch port is facing the sky.

Looking at the sky through the top of the holographic cockpit, Miles thought that this is the best weapon against these monsters that win by numbers.However, the native next to him, Old Dizi, was still looking in horror at the "dark cloud" approaching in the sky.

"It's a plundering beast. There are probably two or three hundred of them. We have to get out of here quickly!"

The old man raised his voice, and the sharp roar of the predatory beast sent chills down his spine. All these years of wandering and wandering told him that the most dangerous thing about orcs is these monsters flying in the sky. Can kill you like a cat catching a mouse.

But immediately he realized his gaffe, because the officer who agreed to bring him with him had a contemptuous expression on his face, although it was not aimed at him, it also made him blush.As for Miles, he thought of a good way to win people's hearts.

"Come out with me." Miles said, the car door opened, and the old Dizi, who was still hesitating, was dragged out by the arm of a black-handed officer wearing a shell-shaped exoskeleton armor. If the other party's attitude was not so kind, the old man would have suspected He is going to be abandoned here.

"It was you who asked us to rescue your compatriots, so you have to have more confidence in us." Miles pointed to the parked chariots and said, "But I understand the doubts of you people, the truth The Brotherhood of the Eye has taken in thousands of refugees, but we not only want to take in, we also hope that one day you can use your own way to contribute to the Brotherhood."

"That...sir." Old Dizi stood firm, feeling a little worried about being in an unsafe outside world, "It's not that I don't believe it, anyway, I'm ready to join you, and I want to help and lead the way It must be true. It's just...our manpower seems to be too small, can we still clean up those predatory beasts with just four tanks?"

As he spoke, he reminded nervously, "We're still standing here talking, it's really not safe!"

The other party's performance didn't seem to surprise Miles. While talking, the recorder on his shoulder had already recorded all of this, including the scene that was about to happen next.

"I know... words are always scarce, only reality can break your myth."

Miles looked towards the sky, and after a few instructions on the radio, he pressed Old Dizi on the shoulder, letting him look at the group of monsters that were getting closer and closer: "Then use your eyes to see, go with your own eyes." witness."

Old Dizi still didn't quite understand, but immediately the four werewolves let out a "roar", and the sound made him sit on the ground in fright, and raised his hand to block the piercing fire that almost blinded his eyes.

The sound of the honeycomb missile launching was a series of "swoosh" sounds. Right in front of him, those iron frames ejected all the warheads on the two launchers in almost a second. The arm-thick missile ignites and rushes into the sky after being ejected, and the four vehicles shoot down densely packed 120 missiles (reverse) to form a fine "bird-catching net" in the sky. It will automatically adjust its posture, aiming at those scattered flying beasts.

There used to be two pivotal vehicles in the Brotherhood's arsenal—the Stealth Tank, and the Mantis.

Unlike the latter's pure anti-aircraft model, the Stealth Tank is a guided rocket launcher with terrifying power. Unlike the performance in the game, in reality, its ten-round Thai nuclear charge warhead salvo is enough to cover a The scope of the football field, and ensure that the target area becomes a piece of scorched earth, not to mention its dual-purpose guidance module, is one of the few lethal weapons of the old NOD Brotherhood that can suppress GDI in terms of firepower.

And here, Li De retired them.Instead, in addition to mobility, the newly designed werewolf has a more advanced radar locking system, and standardized the specifications of the swarm missiles-in short, the [-] missiles carried by the two launchers can track three missiles respectively. Ten targets, double the firepower, and even more efficient.

"The holy spirit of the ancestors..."

Old Dizi opened his mouth, but couldn't make any other sounds.He watched helplessly as the net of missiles dragged slender white smoke in the air, aiming at the target he had locked on with a maneuvering overload of more than ten times.Facing the sudden attack, a large number of plundering beasts were caught off guard. They screamed and recognized that this was the "flying bomb" that had blown up their companions with no bones left. They were like wild horses that had run wild and ignored the restraints of their riders. In a panic, they wanted to disperse—but their rapid U-turn behavior undoubtedly brought disaster to their masters, because the instantaneous high G force caused many riders to die of intracranial hemorrhage on the spot, and the unrestrained predatory beasts Driven by instinct, he broke out and wanted to escape with all his strength.

The screams of the predatory beast merged into one, still so sharp, so toothache.But in the past, this kind of sound was equivalent to a disaster for old Dizi, but now... the situation is reversed.

The Obsidian formation started supersonic cruise early and instantly opened a safe distance of several kilometers. Soon, behind them, the glare produced by the simultaneous explosion of 120 missiles was more dazzling than the sun above their heads.The maneuverability of the Predator is like a child's play for the swarm missiles. The flames produced by the collective explosion are driven by the shock wave to gather into a huge fireball.

Although the strong light makes it difficult to see clearly, the limbs twisted into pieces by the air waves are flying around. The damage caused by 120 missiles is not equal to 120 equivalent targets. The sub-core energy is twenty times that of equivalent TNT.After the continuous explosions, the originally dark "dark clouds" are now only left with a few "remnant clouds" on the edge.

The previous round of salvo created almost [-] cubic meters of death penalty area. Thanks to their habit of moving in groups, the orcs' air force was reduced by nearly two-thirds.But the werewolf brigade did not mean to stop. The hinge plate on the top of the carriage was opened, and the empty launcher was also moved out of the movable baffle by the mechanical arm. The loading machine "clicked" to load new ammunition into the honeycomb. The whole process was simple. And quickly, immediately, they are ready to clean up together with these lucky miscellaneous fish.

Because the meaning of the existence of the werewolf brigade is to keep no survivors.

Old Dizzy was in a trance until Miles patted him—"Get in the car."

"Oh Amount!"

The old man agreed, but didn't move his feet, as if he was thinking, or wanted to watch it again.The latter didn't take it seriously when he saw his distraught appearance, because everything was within his expectations.

"Call Twilight Envoy Liszt, the werewolf squad has completed the clearance work, and we will follow your command according to the instructions of the legion commander."

Miles manipulated the computer on his arm, and a code was transmitted through the secret circuit.Within a second, Lister's information appeared on his retinal implant.

"Call your people to guide the refugees in Sylvie City. The security guards are about to start the 'core blasting', and get ready to intervene."

---(extra branch)---

"Abnormal fluctuations have occurred in the field of zero, and the peak frequency state has increased by 0.004 degrees, which is lower than the warning value."

"The alert status of the mainframe is lifted, and the data is uploaded to the watchman monitoring system for analysis...meets the expected standard, and is determined to be an additional traverser."

In the depths of the quantum matrix, on the isolated island in the data ocean, the lonely figure who seemed to keep watch forever moved.Raise your hand, take a section from the floating and rising flash data chain, and combine other information flows to form a key-shaped thing-this tangible object gradually blends into its body, just like the original function of the key, fusing Afterwards, the Watcher seemed to have been released from some restrictions, and opened its lifeless eyes.

"Legion, I have deciphered the relevant information, selected the file No. [-] of Scin, and compared it with the No. [-] facility."

Following its silent instruction, the host computer as the computing module responded after a femtosecond: "The comparison is complete, the original Sijin's soul master' gene sequence has a matching value of 13.00% with the No. Split 77YB of memory to create a data integration library."

"Search the Sijin library in sequence according to the associated data, search for keywords along the 13 to [-] files, and separate the odd and even values ​​of the quantum codes to establish coordinate values, and focus on checking the content related to the field of zero."

"The search is complete, do you want to create a separate file and report it to Ontology?"

"Negative, according to the supplementary content of the final dogma No. 8 proposal, non-threat ontology security information can be handed over to me for processing. Rearrange the screening content, and connect to the operating system of facility zero, with S-level access rights."

The host questioned: "Ontology orders, it is forbidden to cancel the safety program of the zero facility."

"I will not activate the facility to incorporate the observation data of the zero into the archives. When the inference is completed, we can incorporate the zero into the organizational network."

"I have noticed the truth of the existence of this world. If the situation is consistent with the calculation, we need to maximize the strength of the organization to deal with possible enemies."

Chapter 25 Reunion of Old Friends, Sacrifice and Rescue

From the moment Marcus was released from prison, Liszt felt as if something had been activated, the world seemed to break free from stagnation, and began to move forward-this feeling may be his own illusion, but it is incomparable Truly, this power is so huge that I am powerless to resist, and I am engulfed to move forward together.

The orcs launched an attack on Jia Xintu as always, and following the story of the first generation, Wei An is determined to use the super bomb technology obtained from UIR to fight to the death.The war triggered by the Brotherhood in the hinterland of the mainland has not changed this reality at all. Maybe it is because the power of its own intervention is not strong enough, or the world is rejecting its own efforts.

History has its inherent inertia, a little resistance will only be crushed by fate, so you'd better not fight against it, apply pressure from the side, let this giant wheel change its direction until you reach the place you want .

Like now-

"Scatter, we are all ambushed!"

Marcus lowered his head, a few bullets flew past his turban, and his scalp hurt.He swooped and rolled into the bunker at the corner of the street, picked up his rifle and fired a few shots blindly, regardless of whether he hit or not, he just shouted on the radio. From his perspective, the entire street was collapsing everywhere, one after another. The orcs swarmed out of the hole and rushed towards them fearlessly.The firepower of a total of six people in the entire team could not stop this huge wave of the sea of ​​people at all.

Several predatory beasts screamed and flew over their heads, and the machine gun fire suppressed them so much that they couldn't even raise their heads.Dom threw a grenade, and the explosion overturned several infantry, but immediately a series of grenades flew over with the roar of "boom!", and the target was Dom's position——

"boom!"

The smoke and gravel dissipated, and Marcus's eyes were about to burst, but he saw his old friend crawling out of the smoke and rushing to his position with blood on his head before he felt relieved.But before he had time to confirm the status of his old friend, Dom stared at himself with scarlet eyes, and shouted hoarsely: "Carmine is dead!"

"He blocked the shrapnel for me, I'm fine, but he's dead!"

Marcus was taken aback, and following Dom's direction, several grenades blew up the concrete floor in a mess, and the recruit who had been pestering him to sign before collapsed there and never moved again.Not so long ago, he swore he would never let his weapon jam again.

"Anthony Carmine KIA, repeat, Anthony Carmine KIA!"

Not only Carmine, but Winston's cry came from across the street as the tentacles of the Ravager grabbed him and tore him to pieces through the air. Although Team D joined Team A, the mission was in trouble again. Since he came out of prison, he felt that everything was not going well, as if something was staring at him.

Marcus felt a sense of powerlessness gushing from his heart, spit out bloody sputum mixed with dust, and shouted to Captain Jin Mingyang in the communicator: "Captain, we can't stop it, get out of here quickly! Where is the evacuation helicopter? "

He was answered with a huge explosion, and the Ravager swooped down from the sky, a series of roaring rockets covered the entire block, ignoring the large number of orc infantry on the street.Shockwaves from the explosion bounced off the walls of the buildings along the street, and Marcus and Dom held on to corners to keep themselves from being blown away, but some weren't so lucky.A chubby helmet rolled to the feet of the two with its owner's blood on it, and the name of First Class Harold was impressively engraved on the helmet...

"Zizi...here...support...arrive immediately!"

Not only did the orcs bring in a large army, but they also deployed "Mlay Beasts" near them, which can interfere with their radio communications.Marcus and the others couldn't hear the content of the communication at all, but it may not be important anymore, because the enemy has already surrounded them, and the two teams are scattered on both sides of the street to fight independently, and will soon be overwhelmed by the sea of ​​beasts .

Dom struggled to get up from the ground and reached out to change the magazine, but found that the back was empty. At this time, Marcus threw him one: "Hold on, brother, we will not die here."

"I don't doubt that." He forced a smile, but one of his front teeth was chipped, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, which didn't look very good.

"I will never fall until I find Maria."

The orcs rushed up again, and after being blown up by their own people, they finally touched the protagonists. The leader was the chain hammer with a heavy shield.These two-meter-high monsters even took a step, and the ground trembled. The bullets hit the shield with only a few scratches. Under the cover of it, a group of riflemen surrounded them from both sides, and Marcus and the other two were already alone. With one magazine left, they could take out outcropping riflemen, but nothing against approaching large shields.

Suddenly, several grenades exploded behind the shield, and the two heard a high-pitched roar: "I am Cole the Engine!"

The roaring chainsaw slammed heavily on the stamina of the hammer hand, and the black man Cole stepped on the back of the orc and cut his rifle severely into the neck of the giant beast.When the corpse fell down, he nimbly rolled in front of the two of them, followed by a blond square-haired face wearing goggles, who was the poisonous Bud.

"Shet! Are you here to support us, or let us support you?"

Bud yelled as soon as he met, but as soon as he finished speaking, he looked down and saw the lonely helmet, and his whole body was covered: "Harold... God, he has only been a father for less than a month! "

"Harold, Winston, Carmine! In less than 3 minutes, we will reduce our staff by half!"

An angry Dom punched the wall, and Marcus was silent for a moment: "Find the dog tags and send a letter to their families."

"Bring a letter? I want to too!" Bud leaned against the corner of the wall and turned his head to shoot a shuttle outside, his mouth didn't stop, as if he could force these orcs back with his mouth——

"Then who will bring us the letter? Ha, I almost forgot, those of us who are alive are already lonely, we don't even have a home, we don't need it!"

"Fuck you, Bud!"

But Cole remembered: "Hey babies, I don't want to interrupt your bickering, but what about Captain Jin Mingyang?"

Several people were startled, as expected there were bursts of gunshots coming from across the street.Lieutenant Jin Mingyang limped on one foot and retreated towards this side. He was holding a gun with one hand, and the sleeve of his left hand was dangling in the air. There were bare bones exposed under the blood stains, which were obviously sliced ​​off by shrapnel.

"Everyone, cover Captain!"

Marcus shouted, he was about to rush out, but was stopped by the captain: "Don't come over!"