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"If there is no problem, please prepare for the jump." Fisichella'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 faded and the call ended.
Kafka stood quietly in the captain's cabin, feeling lonely for a while. He understands that equal treatment means not only rights, but also obedience to orders. He also understood that this apparent plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao was, perhaps, nothing more than a plan prepared in advance.
But what choice do I and this divided country have?
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Milan found that he was distracted again.
It has been almost a year since Fatty went to Gacharin. During this year, Milan didn't know how he survived.
Falling in love with someone, especially first love, is a feeling that you miss day and night. And when two people have broken through that kind of intimacy, for a girl, this feeling has become unforgettable.
? If you don't see each other for a day, it's like three autumns. What if you don't see each other for a year?
The longing did not fade because of time, on the contrary, it deepened every day. Especially the posters of the fat man all over the street, as well as the battlefield recording videos flooding the Internet and TV, it is impossible to think that this person has disappeared.
"Unconscionable fat man!" Milan grabbed a shell gun, aimed at the poster of the fat man at the end of the experimental range, and slammed it. When the whole box of energy bullets was shot in two minutes and it took her two minutes to finish the poster, the poster was completely broken. confetti.
"Milan." A person patted Milan on the shoulder.
Milan, who put on the earphones, was taken aback. "Sister Lei! You scared me to death!" Milan stuck out his tongue when he saw who was coming.
An Lei smiled slightly, looked at the poster with a few corners left at the end of the shooting range, wrinkled her nose and snorted: "What are you doing beating him? It's a waste of energy. Go to my house for dinner."
"Okay." Milan quickly took off the white work clothes that covered the outside, grabbed the bag and walked towards the door of the laboratory with An Lei on his arm.
One is gentle and beautiful, the other is intellectual and simple. When two beautiful girls walk together, they are so intimate that they are like sisters.
In this troubled world, is there any knot that cannot be solved?
After seeing the battlefield record screen of the tattered [Warcraft] jumping off the cliff, the affection for the same person made the two crying girls become best friends.
They both do their best to comfort and care for each other. Listening to each other's confidantes, and resolving one's own hesitation, is a kind of mutual warmth. They suddenly realized that in this precarious and crazy world, it was a blessing to have another sister with the same experience and thoughts as themselves. Unknowingly, they developed a wonderful interdependence.
Girls don't know that this is empathy in psychology, which usually occurs between patients and psychologists. They just regarded each other as their relatives, until they knew that the fat man was still alive, until now. Perhaps, this delicate relationship will continue between the two tacit girls.
Walking out of the academy, the sunshine in Garipalan was already dimmed. There were significantly fewer pedestrians on the street. Most of the people coming and going were women and the elderly. Occasionally, some young men walked by. They were either students or soldiers busy preparing for war.
Most of Lerey's young men put on uniforms and set foot on the battlefield. If they return to their hometown soon, there is usually only one way, and that is to die in battle. Their names will return first, appearing on the electronic bulletin board on the street side of the square.
When men go to the battlefield, many production and daily tasks are undertaken by women. The delicate women of the Commonwealth of LeRay display their extraordinary strength. No complaints, no nagging, they just took it for granted to do the work that originally belonged to men. They seem to be flexible vines, no matter how strong the wind is, they will not break. And when they gather together, they can also hold up a piece of sky.
On the light-screen TV on the side of the street, there are news of the victory of the front-line battle. For this country that is desperately resisting the attack of the two empires, there is nothing more exciting than news of victory, big or small, certain or uncertain. up.
Walking on the deserted walkway outside the college, watching the few flying cars in the driveway wearily moving forward, the two girls were a little silent for a moment, An Lei said in as relaxed a tone as possible: "Mother An bought fish today. , it¡¯s not easy, she cooks the best Liuwei fish at night.¡±
For flying cars??Energy has already limited the supply. The main food is not in short supply, but some daily necessities, meat, poultry and fish have also begun to be limited. Lelei is in the most difficult time, and this war is about to end. Still nowhere in sight.
"Sister Lei." Milan took An Lei's hand and said softly, "Is there any news about him recently?"
"No news." An Lei bit her lip. She didn't want to tell Milan about the tragic battle in Mozic now. In that country where the whole land was burning with war, no day was safe.
Every time she thought of Tian Xingjian still staying there, An Lei felt palpitations and panic. She was afraid that one day, there would be some bad news from the front line. She couldn't stand such a blow anymore. It was once in Abnosk, and after returning to Lelei, she saw the record of the battle where the army jumped off the cliff. It was another time.
Every time, it is heart-piercing pain. It seems that in this world, there is no reason to attract myself to live.
As an officer of the Intelligence Bureau, An Lei has many opportunities to get in touch with front-line intelligence. But this time, she knew that in Moziqi, Tian Xingjian was leading the Freedom Front and the newly formed 19th Division to block the Reinhardt Group.
The disparity in military strength is four times the gap, and, judging from domestic trends, there seems to be some big battle plan among them.
An Lei didn't dare to think about it anymore. She only hoped that the transfer report she had typed up would be approved. In that case, she would be able to go to Gacharin to be with him. She sighed softly, feeling very sad, she knew that the possibility of the report being approved was very slim.
Milan didn't ask any more questions, she silently calculated the possibility of going to Mozchi by smuggling boat. She secretly thought: "I can't wait like this any longer, I have to catch that fat man."
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The dead fat man naturally didn't know that he had been counted. He was staring at the picture on the farsighted device with his mouth gaping, his eyes protruding like a dead fish.
In the picture of the farsighted device, a gold and silver [Apollo], surrounded by three different modified private mechas, walked up a hill where the [King Kong] mecha group gathered.
Reinhardt appeared, but wanting to attack him was simply a daydream.
Four mechas walked slowly up the spine of the open hills, looking down behind them, several long dragon-like mecha teams were marching, they stretched beyond the horizon, scattered in the hills, woods and plains , Like ants, they crossed the occupied trench positions, crossed the road, and stepped on the fields. On the No. 2 Resource Highway in the distance, logistics and supply vehicles meandered forward, mighty and mighty.
On the attack position in front of the hill, there are countless mechs of all kinds. They use battalions as units to form a large cluster attack formation. Individual mechas, medium mechas, and heavy mechas formed a wavy line at a distance of 100 meters.
It is conceivable that when these mechas attack like mountains and seas, what a spectacular and terrifying scene it will be. The little kid roughly calculated, there are two groups on the front, and one group on each wing. In other words, in this direction, Reinhardt invested a whole division at a time for the first wave of assault!
And such attacks will be launched again and again with the support of the continuous mechs behind!
On the attack position, the mechs are making pre-battle preparations. The maintenance soldiers pushed the automatic tester, opened the cover of the data interface of the mecha, and plugged in the cable for the final data detection of the mecha. The densely packed logistical soldiers were driving small crawler-type mechanical vehicles, attaching missiles or adding external armor to the mecha.
And the command mechas, electronic mechas, maintenance vehicles, and logistics vehicles at the end of the line are being mobilized, and some vehicles that have completed their tasks are already preparing to leave the position.
On the long starting position, the mechs of the Reinhardt Group are like the tide on the coastline, stretching into the distance, with no end in sight.
"I can't live through this day!" Tian Xingjian felt a bit bitter in his mouth. In this battle, he was doomed to be a loser from the very beginning. The only value is whether his failure can bring a glimmer of hope to the Eastern Front. That's all.
He activated [Logic] and prepared to sneak towards his position. At this time, he should return to the division headquarters. If it is broken through, he needs to personally lead the team to entangle the enemy, and can't let Reinhardt drive straight in. When he got up, he glanced at the [Apollo] on the hillside, and suddenly a thought flashed from the bottom of his heart.
Under the pressure of shouldering the lives of all the soldiers of the six divisions, under the pressure of being tied like a dog to the southwestern gate of Plisk, unable to move at all, in the heart of the fat man who was born as a special soldier, this dangerous idea burned like a fire. !
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Tomorrow, three o'clock the day after tomorrow, if I say I lied to you at this time, will you beat me?
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