Chapter 65 The Headquarters' Plan

(Thanks to Li A, Sheng DA is equal to pit father, Xiao Yao, and brother 08A for the reward.)

There was no response, no answer, just the right hand that was slowly drawn out.

The blood plasma slowly flowed along the lower edge of the arm, drop by drop on the metal floor, splashing circles of puddles of bright red.

"Tick, tick." Marshall seemed to hear the echo of blood droplets on the ground.

Claude raised his head and fell down, leaning over a pile of electrical equipment, blood flowing downstream, reflecting Qingyingying's radar screen blood red.

What an arm that is! The front end of the slender arm has three steel fork-like sharp claws, the blood between the fingers is vertical and horizontal, and the captain's small half of the stomach is still glued to the back of the hand.

In the scary bright red, there was a touch of enchanting bright yellow, which was his enviable dinner, a small piece of cheesecake.

"Ah, go to hell, you monster." Marshall cursed loudly, pulling the trigger frantically, the only way to ease the fear in his heart.

Bullets smashed back and forth on the rows of electronic devices, and the LCD screen exploded with flames and splashes of electric sparks filling the entire carriage.

"Hey, sigh..." Marshall only felt a strange scream in his mind.

"Wilson"'s body began to twist, and his face changed for a while, and finally revealed a hideous grimace covered in abscesses. A light gray fluid like pus dripped down, its left body still maintained a human shape, but its right body turned into a pool of blood-colored mud.

If I had to describe it in one sentence, this ugly monster was like throwing a person into a meat grinder, half human and half turned into a disgusting pile of meat sauce.

"Hey, sigh..." The strange sound kept reverberating in his mind, Marshall held it for a long time, until the fire at the muzzle subsided, and the muffled sound of the striker hitting the air came along the gun body, and he realized that it had been fired. A shuttle of bullets.

At this time, the monster has completely lost its human appearance, and its sticky body keeps twisting and struggling on the ground.

"It's not dead yet?" Marshall felt his scalp numb, turned his head to look at Claude's body, threw the gun to the ground, turned over and got out of the command car, heading towards the commander of the 3rd Reserve Battalion at the fastest speed. Department ran.

The same scene was repeated over and over again. In just 20 minutes, there was no one alive in the front line of the Sulu Imperial Army.

A reserve reinforcement company has 296 people. In addition to the 86 killed in the earlier battle, 102 corpses have now been left behind, with a casualty of 63%. Tool.

As for the losses of Tang Fang's camp, a machine gunner who was beaten into a sieve by a 23MM machine gun, a marauder whose right leg was blown off by an anti-tank missile, as well as 4 puppies, a lame cockroach with a blossoming abdomen.

Of course, if the Queen's "feeding" skills are also counted, the real loss may only be 1 machine gun and 4 puppies, which is minimal compared to the Sulu Imperial Army.

On the frontline of the Monya Imperial Army, Captain Graham Anderson took off the MINI high-power electronic telescope in front of him, turned his head mechanically, and glanced at Lieutenant James beside him: "James, did you see it? Did you see it? This is simply Miracles are the mercy of the Father to us!"

The second reinforcement company under the third reserve battalion of the "Wind of Silver Wings" who had faced off against them for 13 hours was over? Relying on the fortifications of the base to fight a tie, the enemy was taken advantage of the night by this strange force that appeared out of nowhere.

Launching a surprise attack, in just 20 minutes, a company of 200 people was caught off guard by a mere 40 combat units, so they lost their armor and lost their armor.

God bless Mengya, this must be the gift of the Lord!

"Father is above." Graham crossed his chest very religiously.

James let out a long breath: "Captain, do you think those guys are your own?"

Graham turned his head and glanced at him, and fell silent. The division had indeed contacted before that it had dispatched ambush troops to detour behind the enemy, and launched a surprise attack at an appropriate time, so that the defensive troops should cooperate with each other and fight a beautiful pinch battle, striving to destroy the enemy's troops. Eat them all.

The raid was scheduled to take place at dawn, when the enemy's willpower was at its most vulnerable, however, in Earth time, it was no more than 3:00 am. Also, the force composition of the unfamiliar troops that defeated the enemy is very strange. Those armored arms have never been seen before, not to mention the terrifying aliens. This kind of biochemical combination, let alone the 3789 division, the entire Thunder Fleet does not have it. !

"James, convey my order, all combatants are on first-level alert." After speaking, he turned to a communications soldier behind him and said, "Kasazai, send the video data just recorded to the command center. "

"Yes……"

The two soldiers led the way. Graham opened his palm, glanced at the cross whose outer lacquer was mostly worn away, and slowly closed his fingers.

On the other side, the command center of the 3789th Division Logistics Base.

The deputy commander, Edward Oliver, was silent as he looked at the twisting alien in the picture. The faces of the staff officers next to him were pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead gathered into lines, dripping down his cheeks...

Where did this mysterious force come from? In just ten minutes, one of the enemies he killed strengthened his armor and discarded his armor, and the entire line was defeated. This...how is this possible!

You must know that the enemy is a mechanized infantry company, tanks, armed shuttles, armored vehicles, and the heavy equipment that should be there.

"Huo Qing, is there anything you want to say?" Edward glanced at an Asian man on the left. That is the chief of staff of the division headquarters, Francis' most reliant military division.

The Asian man, who was already some age, shook his head and sighed: "It's an enemy, not a friend."

"I know that!" Edward said blankly. The reconnaissance satellite is not a decoration. The scene where this mysterious force defeated the company led by Jin Yonghao was seen by all the people present. They thought they were a surprise soldier of the Sulu Empire, but they did not expect a big mistake. These guys actually Self-contained way.

Where did they come from? What do you want to do? Edward's mind was filled with countless question marks. He had been in the army for so many years, and he had experienced as many battles as the stars in the sky. What kind of scene has he never experienced? What kind of conspiracy have you not seen? However, this scene really subverted his cognition. A small group of unfamiliar troops with less than 50 combat units dared to challenge the two major fleets? Where did their confidence come from? Where did the guts come from?

Obviously, he was not the only one who had such an idea in his heart. With the sound of heavy footsteps, Francis appeared at the door with a frosty face.

"Who can tell me what the hell is going on? Who can?"

The corners of Francis' mouth twitched slightly, and everyone who knew him knew that it was a sign before he got angry, and no one dared to speak out.

"Huo Qing, you say, what is the origin of this small group of troops that are quickly approaching the base?"

Huo Qing raised his eyelids, glanced at Edward, and finally landed on Francis: "From these guys defeating the reconnaissance company, to occupying the Sulu Imperial Army position, and combining with the pictures sent back by the satellite, we can confirm one thing, they are with the enemy and us. There is a rift on both sides.”

"Talk about the point." Francis frowned. He and Huo Qing were old partners. They knew how big the hemorrhoids on the back of each other's buttocks were.

"Cough, cough." Huo Qing coughed lightly and glanced at him: "Colonel, this group of people may be from our division."

"What?" One sentence set off thousands of waves, and everyone was stunned. It was from the 3789th Division, his own troops? Then why did they attack the reconnaissance company?

"This group of people either have a grudge against Jin Yonghao or a high level of the empire." Soon, Huo Qing gave an explanation: "Although I don't know where these people's equipment came from, one thing is certain, Jin Yonghao and the They are old acquaintances, which can be easily speculated from the fact that the two sides did not exchange fire immediately after they met, but confronted each other for a period of time."

"Who is Jin Yonghao?" As the commander of a division, it was naturally impossible for Francis to remember the names of all the junior officers.

"Jin Yonghao, the rank of lieutenant, graduated from the Muerxing Zelasu Naval Academy, and was the platoon commander of the second platoon of the reconnaissance company directly under the 1st Armored Brigade. Later, the company commander Powell was killed and the first platoon leader Lu Yun was wounded, so he took office as the temporary commander of the company. official"

"The 1st Armored Brigade? The Reconnaissance Company?" Francis seemed to remember the starting point, but when he spent 5 seconds to think about this problem very generously, and finally got nothing, then he simply put the problem behind him. .

Jin Yonghao, but a junior officer, who is he? The 3789 division colonel and teacher, the status and status of the cloud and mud are different. Whether the strange army has a grudge against Kim Yong-ho or not, what does it have to do with him? The only thing he has to do now is to think about how to stabilize the situation and keep the base.

As a high-ranking officer, an imperial aristocrat, he has the arrogance inherent in the elite. For example, framing a soldier with the power in hand is no different from crushing an ant. In Francis' forty years of life, he only cared about two things, one, merit, and two, status, and everything else was a cloud.

Oh, no, there are women, especially 16 and 7 years old, with a slightly familiar body, but with a hint of greenness and immaturity, they will blindfold and dare not look at his LUO body full of scars, and will pillow him A flower girl with variegated arms and bushy chest hair.

Like enjoying a victory, Francis would kiss every inch of their skin, then go for a gallop, sprint, and finally shoot a big lump of sticky, fishy JY on their slightly raised snow-white breasts, the feeling of conquest, like Planting the Empire's holy sword banner on an enemy's beachhead is fascinated and enchanting.

If Tang Fang was a woman, a peerless beauty, he might have some impressions. If it is an enemy, a difficult opponent, he will keep it firmly in his heart, if it is a member of the imperial aristocracy, he will respect it, hand him a glass of wine, and tell some dirty jokes that are only popular in the aristocratic circle.

It's a pity that he doesn't get along with the three.

As a qualified general, an elegant aristocrat, a sergeant of iron and blood, how could he care about crushing a bedbug with thick-soled military boots?

"Huo Qing, I don't want to hear the grievances between Jin Yonghao and those people right now, you just need to tell me how to deal with the fierce battle that may happen next."

The veteran and prudent chief of staff smiled slightly, walked to the front of the terminal console, and clicked casually, a picture flashed on the central monitor, and the protagonist was a machine gunner.

"I believe you have seen the power of this light armor just now. Whether it is compared with the Empire's 'Guardian Knight' or the Sulu Empire's 'Wind Silver Wolf', it is superior in bulletproof, power assist, and maneuverability. , once the individual soldiers meet, there is no doubt that our soldiers will be defeated. Let's call it the 'mountain leopard'."

"This unit is strong and strong, but it is not invulnerable. Cannons over 20MM can effectively tear apart their armor. Everyone, we are in a defensive position now. As long as the opponent starts to charge, those 30MM cannon bunkers on the forward position, as well as our Fang's snipers will make them suffer."

After he finished speaking, he moved his finger, and the screen on the monitor changed, showing the bloated and clumsy body of a marauder.

"This type of power armor, we might as well call it the 'Black Bear', is powerful, heavily armored, and equipped with grenade launchers, making it effective against ground vehicles. However, the downsides are equally obvious, limited range, and insufficient air-to-air. Ground-to-ground The missiles, the 120mm automatic cannon turret on the high wall of the base, can form a joint firepower network and carry out a devastating blow to them."

"Look at it again." The picture changed again, and a cockroach appeared in the center of the screen. "Skip the origin of this thing, this biological unit has a thick carapace and can spit extremely acidic saliva. Similar to the 'black bear', they also have the shortcomings of insufficient air-to-air and limited range, as long as the multi-functional armored vehicle is used. Switching the anti-armor combat mode to cooperate with the base turret is also not a concern."

"Well, let's take a look at them again." Huo Qing pressed the button, turned and walked to the front of the central screen, pointing to the tank-like monster on the left: "This biological unit has extremely strong comprehensive capabilities, but unfortunately its weakness is fatal, walking The speed is too slow." After speaking, he pointed to the ridge-pin reptile with only a bare corner on the right side: "If you want to say that the combat unit with the strongest attack power in this unfamiliar army, it must be it. However, from the battle just now. From the analysis of the image, it is more appropriate to say that this object is a combat unit, rather than a fortification."

"Both types of combat units are equally easy to deal with, and the fixed-point railguns in the base defense network are prepared for them."

"Finally, let's talk about this person." Huo Qing walked back to the terminal console unhurriedly, and with a point of his index finger, a man in imperial power armor appeared on the screen: "Looking at the whole battle situation, the formation of this mysterious army is formed. , offensive rhythm, all with him as the core. Obviously, this person is very likely to be the leader of the entire force."

"In the next battle, as long as we focus our attacks on him, perhaps it will bring us unexpected benefits."

After the last sentence was finished, the scene was silent, even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.

After half a minute, there was a steady applause: "Okay, okay, okay."

The three words "good" in a row expressed the satisfaction and contentment in Francis' heart. Since he was young, he has partnered with Huo Qing. After more than 20 years, the other party has never let him down, right arm? No, he alone is equivalent to a pair of arms.

As for Edward, hmph, how could he have climbed to this position if he didn't rely on the power of his family?

"Huo Qing, draw up a detailed battle plan as soon as possible and deliver it to the front-line commanding officers." Instructed in a warm voice, Francis stood up and walked towards the door: "The deciphering work has reached a critical moment, I don't want the base to fail, Brother Edward, take over. Come down, please."

"Don't worry." Edward nodded, squinting at Francis' back.

Everyone in the command room returned to their posts and continued their work step by step. Huo Qing led several staff officers to the holographic projection map of the base and carefully discussed the details of the operation.

Edward walked slowly to the sofa and sat down. He picked up the small square cup on the coffee table and took a sip, carefully savoring the soft and fruity aroma of whisky. He never adds ice, like he likes a peaceful life, of course, he prefers XJ without a condom.

...

Huo Qing is a very reliable guy. In the eyes of most middle-level officers, his prestige is higher than that of the deputy commander, Edward Oliver.

When Graham received the battle plan from the headquarters and learned that Huo Qing personally tailored it for them, a smile that could not be concealed rippled across his face.

If an ancient Chinese word is used to describe it, Huo Qing is undoubtedly a "smart general". Well, that's a name that Graham picked up from his Asian colleagues on purpose.

"James, you can rest assured now, as long as those guys dare to come, they will definitely let them taste the taste of defeat."

James looked up at the captain, who was chatty and neurotic. No matter how good or bad, he always liked to blame everything on grace or wrath. He didn't answer, and continued to use his fingers to paint black paint on his face. .

He found it to be an effective tension-relieving exercise, similar to Graham's tireless nagging.

"We have 120mm automatic turrets, ground-attack missiles, fixed-point rail guns, high-voltage power grids in front of the positions, mine belts, death traps...Come on, come on... madmen trying to attack the base, I want to let You have come and gone."

In the vast darkness of the night, Graham's self-comfort was like a shy and tactful groan of a beautiful leg ** who stuffed a pink jumping egg into the seam below. Even if it was mixed with an electronic busy sound, it was still so clearly identifiable.

...

Opposite the forward position of the 3789th Division, in the trench where charcoal-grilled corpses and scrapped vehicles were piled up, Tang Fang's sight passed through the buffer battlefield in the middle and landed on the layers of fortifications, which were like terraced fields.

All combat units have been taken back into the system space by him, and the entire position is empty, like a cold and deep cemetery dotted with stars.

"Tell me, what are your plans next?" Two white smoke spewed out of the vent on Ma Runjia's back, which was accumulated from second-hand smoke that Aros had inhaled many times back and forth.

"That's right, if you stay like this any longer, Sui.'s urine will freeze, so you can move your muscles and bones."

Tang Fang turned his head and glanced at the two: "Would you like to experience the feeling of returning to your mother's womb?"

"You... what do you mean by that?" Hausen was stunned.

Tang Fang didn't say much, raised his arm and pointed upward. The two of them looked up and suddenly turned into a pair of looker stones.

(5000+ words, two chapters in one chapter, no more at night.)