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Chapter 292 Airborne

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    The whole Puddy Tok is very lively at the moment.  Several medium-sized transport ships and hundreds of small transport ships are parked in the major bases. Countless transport mechs and engineering mechas, as well as infantry transport vehicles, are busy transporting various materials to the transport ships.

    Nearly half of the thousands of strategic material reserve warehouses have been removed.  The retreat of non-combatants is also proceeding in an orderly manner.  All the mechas and vehicles that can still be activated were gathered together, and under the escort of several left-behind infantry battalions, they were gradually evacuated in the direction of Fadik in the northeast.

    The temporary headquarters of the Changxiangang theater was moved into a heavy-duty command mech that could accommodate twenty people, ready to go.

    At this moment, in the mecha, Nia, who had just rushed back to Puddy Tok, and several group leaders looked at each other.  "Assassinate Stephen?" The news made them dizzy for a while.

    No matter what level of commander, usually only focus on strategy and tactics.  The enemy's deployment, troop strength, combat effectiveness, mobility and logistical supplies, etc., are the concerns of these commanders who were born in military academies or promoted through military merits.

    In this world, it seems that only a fat man can do it if he thinks other people's troops are too stubborn and flies directly to attack the commander.  This guy, from the bottom of his heart, is not a general at all.  There is no one in the whole world who is more familiar with the secretive and unreasonable behavior of special forces.

    ?The battle situation is stalemate, and the enemy is on the back, right? I have a headache, and I have nothing to do. Since I am furious and angry, don't blame me for attacking your vitals!  This is the same reason as if you can't fight a fight, you can't play tricks and the monkey escapes and pinches the eggs.  It doesn't matter whether it works or not, let's squeeze it first.

    If this kind of war logic is placed elsewhere, it is simply a joke.  No matter which country, the modern military system first ensures that the army's command system will not collapse due to the death of someone!  When the marshal is dead, there are generals, and when all the generals are dead, there are lieutenant generals.

    Whoever is killed, the planet will still rotate.  What should be fought has to be fought, at worst delay a little time.

    "Is it useful?" Gasle murmured.

    After a while of silence, Stuart squeezed his fists and said loudly: "It works!"

    Hearing what Stuart said, everyone looked at each other and thought about it seriously. They only felt that in the current situation of Mozic, if the fat man really killed Stephen, Stephen, who was struggling under the strong attack of the expeditionary army and had many internal problems  The group, maybe it really collapsed gradually!

    The main reason for this is that without the banner of Stephen, no matter how powerful the Howard family is, the princes of all walks of life 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 out for themselves!

    Besides, once Stephen died, even if the battle was won, so what?  The Howard family may still be able to make some deals with Reinhardt by virtue of their strength. These families who have been cannon fodder may not even have room to speak.

    Fatty's random stick seems childish.  After careful scrutiny, he really grasped the whole situation of the battle.  No matter what the battle situation is, kill the leader first and then watch.  This is Fatty's typical unreasonable and rambunctious hooligan style.

    The most important thing is that the 19th Division and the Freedom Front don't have to stand in front of the Desik elite armored division and suffer unnecessary sacrifices.

    Regarding Fatty's assassination of Stephen behind enemy lines alone, everyone was moved, but they couldn't help but feel a little worried.  No matter how powerful the special forces unit is, without an extremely sophisticated plan in advance, without the close cooperation of intelligence and combat units, without considerable luck and sacrifice, it is extremely difficult to complete such a task.

    And Fatty, he just went in with a fighter plane alone.

    Nia was angry and worried again.  He gave Bonnie a hard look, bit his lips, and said, "This idiot!"

    Just as they were thinking, a report from a military staff officer in front of the central information desk interrupted the thoughts of the group leaders: "The First Squadron is approaching the airdrop location."

    With a whoosh, several regiment leaders surrounded him.

    Dozens of virtual screens on the central information station are displaying pictures of Skynet satellites tracking fighter formations from various angles.  Stephen, in the Clijsters Army Base, 300 kilometers east of Jiacuo.  Twenty-four [Kraken] fighter planes have already approached the wrong air interception range.

    The aerial interception of the Stephen Group limited the penetration depth of the fighter planes, and the addition at this moment has also become a huge meat grinder battlefield. The detours of the expeditionary force expanded the battlefield to within a hundred kilometersI really don't know what to think in my mind.

    The fat man on the screen looked left and right, looked around for a while, then rubbed his dick distressedly, and carefully stuffed it back into his crotch.  Stand up, use the combat aid on the arm to identify the direction, and start to rush all the way to Clijsters base.

    The following Skynet image made everyone unable to believe their eyes. All the people who were laughing in front of the central information desk just now fell silent, opening their mouths wide open, stunned.

    On the virtual screen, the fat man quickly crossed a piece of grass, and slid down a small slope with his hands and feet sticking to the ground.  Immediately afterwards, with a flick of his legs, he jumped over a small stream like a vigorous elk, and after a few run-ups, he ran up a nearly vertical cliff.

    The cliff was steep, but the fat man turned a blind eye to it, his legs were exchanged, and every time he flexed and stretched, his body suddenly jumped up, and he was on the vertical cliff like he was walking on the ground.  Approaching the top of the cliff, he stretched out his hand to grab a cane, but he didn't know how hard he was, and he swung up like an ape.

    As soon as he reached the top of the cliff, the fat man let go of the tree vines. Amidst the exclamation of everyone, he was seen clinging to the edge of the cliff with one hand, rolling over, his body swinging into a "one" character, and before landing, he stepped sideways with both feet.  On a big tree, the whole body bent its knees and kicked suddenly.  The whole person shot into the jungle like a shell fired from a chamber.  After a few vertical jumps, in the blink of an eye, he had already galloped for hundreds of meters in the jungle full of low plants.

    Everyone in front of the central information desk was too shocked to speak.

    This phantom that flickers around in the jungle is really that stupid-looking fat man?  I'm afraid, a leopard can't run as fast as him!

    Six military satellites locked on to the same target and tracked it alternately. For a whole hour, everyone watched the fat man running tirelessly on the virtual screen.  From beginning to end, his speed never slowed down!  This has gone beyond the scope of everyone's cognition.

    Fatty is a very powerful special soldier.  However, special forces are also human!  Who can do it at such a sprinting speed in the mountains and forests for an entire hour?  Moreover, everyone present knew that this was not just a simple run, but also the special forces' stealth skills were fully utilized by him.  That sudden change of direction again and again, disappearing and sneaking again and again, moving and flashing again and again, if it is not locked in advance, if not every two satellites are tracked from various angles as a group, several times, everyone almost lost him  !

    This guy is simply a fat fox wearing a four-color camouflage combat uniform!

    "Boom!" An explosion came from a distance, waking up everyone in front of the central information desk. Everyone understood that it was the Desik vanguard and the infantry defense line on the outskirts of the city.  Immediately, the roar of countless self-propelled artillery and the scream of missile launch sounded, and the entire command mech began to vibrate slightly.

    Several regiment leaders walked out immediately, and the teams that had retreated to the outskirts of Plisk still needed them to command.  Before reaching the door of the mecha hatch, several people turned their heads and said to Bonnie: "In a moment, pass the Skynet synchronization code to us, and see how long our teacher can run!"

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