Chapter 70 I'm Sorry, I Tore Off the Identity Label

At the same time, the command room of the 3789th Division Logistics Base.

Everyone stared blankly at the deadly front position on the central big screen. The only proof that this was a dynamic real scene, not a static picture, was a reddish-brown "balloon" flying closer and closer in the sky.

"Playing balloons" and "catching houses" may be a refreshing and pleasing thing in the game. However, for Huo Qing, Edward and others, it was not a balloon, but an atomic bomb with a delayed explosion.

Waiting for death to come is always the most feared thing for human beings.

"Liaison officer, immediately send an order to all the troops on the Eastern Front to come back, as well as the Western and Northern Fronts, as well as the companies that have detoured to the enemy's rear, to withdraw all, and be sure to defend the base! The deciphering work has already reached a critical moment, and there is no room for loss! "Huo Qing, who just got in touch with Francis, said gloomily.

This was the first time that the chief of staff, who had the style of a Confucian general, showed a panic-stricken expression.

It's no wonder that the war that was originally scheduled to break out in a few days' time, the strong acid steam area has changed again, and the new Ipsilon ruins were born, resulting in the expansion of the war situation, and even the space fleet was implicated.

On the barren land of Nami Star, three battlefields have been opened up on the equator, south of the equator, and north of the equator. Francis's work focuses on deciphering the technology of the relics, and Edward is a guy who is not brave enough, and not enough diligence. In this way, the pressure of commanding the combat troops falls on his shoulders.

If it was just Wilder Lester's "Silver Wing Wind" mechanized infantry division, he still had the confidence to fight, but he never wanted to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway, defeat the enemy's reserve and strengthen the connection with the destructive force. When he came down, he broke Zhang Liang's plan that he had carefully prepared with absolute power.

The frontier positions were occupied, the fortifications were completely destroyed, and the garrison troops fled, but they didn't even know where the enemy came from, who they were, and what their purpose was.

In the face of such an opponent, can you not panic? Can you not be afraid? Can you shake it?

Confidence comes from strength. If strength is not good, what confidence is there? Huo Qing has always been a wise man, just because he is a quiet and wise man, so he can't do the reckless behavior of rushing to the crown and splashing five feet of blood.

The liaison officer hesitated, staring at him hesitantly.

The "balloon" has already flown into the sky. At this time, all the ministries are ordered to come back to help. Is it too late?

"Chief of Staff, almost all the troops of the logistics base were dispatched in the previous 'Blast Ju' operation, and now there are only a group of third-line civilian sergeants left in the base..." A staff officer risked his death to remonstrate.

Huo Qing knew what he wanted to say. If he didn't have enough combat power to hold back those terrifying enemies, he wouldn't be able to insist on the troops returning to help.

"The fire control center, what about those people in the fire control center? Since the fortifications have been destroyed, let them go first and be sure to hold the enemy back."

"Yes." The liaison officer breathed a sigh of relief and quickly sent Huo Qing's instructions to the fire control center.

At this point, Huo Qing let out a long sigh, and glanced at the "balloons" on the big screen that had already flown into the base, and a light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "There is an old saying in the East, if you don't fight, you will be defeated, and good will be good. also."

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When he came to the base again, Tang Fang suddenly felt that things were different. God's jokes have always been ironic. When he came back, he was a front-line pawn who looked up to others, but this time, he became the creditor who came to ask for his life.

Aros and Hausen walked down the king insect's whip whiskers,

One to the left and one to the right, the second general seemed to come to Tang Fang's side.

The welcoming ceremony was grand and serious, so serious that the holographic illusion sky on the dome was overcast.

At the entrance of the command building, Hodgson slowly leaned out of the bunker. Because of his helmet, he couldn't see the expression on his face.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Creditors..." Tang Fang's unusually flat voice came from the public channel.

"Creditors?" Hodgson frowned. The other party's answer surprised him. What does the creditor mean? Whose creditor? his? Or someone else's?

The power armors of Aros and Hausen are very unfamiliar. He can't tell the way out, but what Tang Fang is wearing is indeed a "guardian knight". If what he said is true, who owes him the debt?

"Who owes you? Can you tell me?" Hodgson was not stupid. Of course, even if there are some deficiencies in intelligence, he will overcome it with great perseverance. Because shrewdness is a trait that a noble must have.

The order Huo Qing gave him was to hold back the enemy as much as possible, figure out his origin and purpose, and don't provoke them unless it was a last resort.

Although he didn't know where the other enemies went, the nobleman's cautious nature made him very prudent. Even if there were only three opponents, he didn't mean to underestimate him.

Of course, if useful information is analyzed in the following conversation, their weaknesses are determined, or reinforcements arrive, the elegant and noble Hodgson will never say such nonsense nonsense to such a cheap and shameful traitor as him .

The guy who betrayed His Majesty the Emperor Kirkcroft Stewart, blasphemed the glory of the "Celtic" holy sword, and killed the lives of his fellow Empire must die.

There is an old saying in the east, "Take your hard work and try your best, and sharpen your sword every ten years." Hodgson suddenly felt that his brain had opened up, and what he was doing now was just like what the King of Yue did. What's the name, um, cheap enough!

Tang Fang didn't speak. He smiled slightly behind the helmet and touched the left shoulder of the power armor subconsciously. The soldier's number was originally printed there, but it has long since been worn.

What Hodgson could think of, how could he not!

"Are you looking for this?" As Tang Fang's cold voice drifted by, a square metal chip fell to the ground, and was smashed by his heavy boots.

"Ah?" A soldier beside Hodgson shook his body and exclaimed, listening to the voice, it was a woman.

What was shattered by his foot was the built-in sensor chip of the power armor, which was used to distinguish between enemies and friends, assist in positioning, and respond to remote computer requests from the command center. The entered backdoor program can obtain important data, communication content, human body information and other information stored in the memory within a certain distance.

Hodgson's face froze, this kid is too shrewd, and he does everything flawlessly.

The noble's way of thinking made him lose his mind. He looked up at Tang Fang, who was on the opposite side. He suddenly felt like a tiger was biting a turtle, and he had nowhere to go.

At this time, Tang Fang spoke, and his voice was still so cadenced, neither hurried nor slow. However, when the content reached Hodgson's ears, it was like a bolt from the blue. He felt like he had gone through pepper oil once in his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're procrastinating..."