Chapter 65

“piapia！ piapia！” Although there is no habit of touching any water in the previous life, what is the essence of what is used in the life? But since you have money in your life, you can't fall in the enjoyment. After the film is finished, Fisher put a mask on himself, then he lay on his bed, and his right hand shook, and Preiss's test in the bedroom chew away.

This is Fisher's latest exercise skill, but as the 80 kg price test becomes easier and easier, Fisher thinks he can have a baby elephant.

While bumping the dog up and down, he looked at the philosophy book in his hand and took another sip of warm milk and a small biscuit from time to time. It seemed that this night was as calm as countless previous nights..... No wonder!

As lovemeagain's music sounded, Fisher's own professionally customized mobile phone screen lit up.

"Hello! It's me. What's up? "

"Our peacekeeping force in sokovia was attacked! At present, there is a fierce exchange of fire between the two sides! " Cormac's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What is the specific situation?" Fisher tore off the mask, turned over from the bed and picked up another phone at hand.

"The other side used tanks and howitzers. They were trapped in a basin code 311. According to Morgan, they can hold on at present, but the truck carrying reporters was hit! More casualties! "

"Full rescue, have the reinforcements set out?"

"At present, four Su-25 attack aircraft have been sent, and three Xi'an transport aircraft are transporting ammunition. However, because the other party has short-range air defense missiles, the transport aircraft can only be dropped at high altitude, which is very inefficient!"

"Have you found out who attacked us?"

"The anti-government forces supported by the CIA should want to seize the materials transported by the convoy. Shall we talk to director Lynch?"

"No, tell bishop to let go of the spanking. I'll wipe his ass and tell him not to worry!"

"Yes!"

After hanging up, Fisher picked up another phone, opened the address book and called the only contact above.

"Dear, how many ro ro ships do you have now?"

"What are you doing on RO ro ship?" Marguerite wondered.

"I want to pull some toys, the boy's favorite!"

"For sokovia?"

"Yes! How did you know? "

"Please, did you just get up from that beautiful woman's bed and don't look at the oil pipe? A reporter is broadcasting your war! "

"Generous gift, thanks!"

After confirming the location and quantity of RO ro ships owned by Margaret's max group in a few words, Fisher directly pulled Margaret into the system of the giant god transportation department and asked her to be responsible for coordinating the transportation of heavy weapons of reinforcements. Then he opened the oil pipe and watched the reporter's direct broadcast.

The reporter on the live broadcast is a French girl. There are a lot of swimsuit photos on his personal homepage, but Fisher is not in the mood at the moment. After ordering a subscription, he enters the live broadcast room.

Live picture

A dark red tracer bullet crossed over the lens, and then there was a burst of explosion and violent vibration outside the picture (the background sound was a dull continuous gunshot)

"We are now trapped in this basin, the soldiers, they are bombing us with artillery!" As the owner of the lens turned the lens, a huge dark figure appeared on the picture. Fisher saw at a glance that it was his own tank.

There was another dazzling fire. This was the Titan firing. Then a few seconds later, several white drag lines hit the Titan's turret at a very fast speed.

"Oh, my God, their tanks were hit!" The camera owner lay on the ground, and the camera in his hand didn't forget to give a close-up to the Titan. After nearly a minute of silence, the Titan roared again, but this time the driver didn't forget to use the mechanical leg converted from four tracks to fire a shot to transfer a position.

"The tank is all right. Oh, my God, look at the top of the head!"

The picture was shaken again, and then the tracer barrages were pulled out one after another, reflecting several remote-controlled UAVs loaded with explosives in the darkness.

To be honest, Fisher, who has brought an upsurge of drones in Marvel world, did not expect that these anti-government armed forces can load the civil drones produced by giant god with explosives as self exploding small planes.

The infantry combat vehicle of the armored company also found these uninvited guests. The 30mm gun and 40mm air explosive grenade launcher on the roof weapon station threw the barrage into the sky like water. UAVs were hit and exploded a ball of fire, but there were still too many UAVs. These things were controlled by operators several kilometers away, Use the ghost animal's maneuver to avoid air defense fire, and then hit the ground.

The live broadcast picture disappeared instantly, leaving the melon eating people with question marks in the live broadcast room. Until someone suddenly called a rip, and then the live studio was uniformly changed to rip.

Fisher turned off the studio and walked out of the room. A falcon gunboat flew into the sky not far away. It came to pick him up to Washington headquarters.

"How's it going?" After the gunboat landed slowly, John opened the hatch, pulled Fisher up and picked up Prescott.

"It seems that the two sides are deadlocked!" Fisher took the kettle in the cabin basket. It was John's habit to bring hot coffee wherever he went.

"Stalemate, I saw those guys use self exploding drones!" John, who returned to the driver's seat, launched the gunboat. The two turbocharged engines drove the fuselage up into the air like a stray arrow, leaving a pile of neighbors scolding and disturbing residents because of noise.

In fact, Fisher was right. In addition to launching a surprise attack 30 minutes ago and being repulsed, the two sides really just squatted in the dug foxhole and fired at each other. In addition, basically all the personnel of the giant god were equipped with armored exoskeletons, except that they were directly killed by large-diameter shells, The damage caused by shock waves and fragments to them is very limited.

In addition, the soil in the basin is soft and has a reverse slope. The 120mm mortars and M60 tanks equipped by the rebels bombed one after another for more than half an hour. The only result was that they hit a truck responsible for transporting journalists, killing 7 people and bombing more than 10 on the spot. Then the giant god reacted very quickly, and the tracked Titans drove down the subgrade, Switch to walking mode, use the reverse slope as the bunker, and use 150mm tank guns to fight against the opposite side.

As for the hundred or so soldiers of the giant god peacekeeping force, they scattered around the basin at the moment of the gun. They dug the foxhole on the back slope with the engineer shovel. After completing the single bunker, the soldiers did not stop, but began to dig longitudinal fortifications along the ridge line. After being surrounded for less than two hours, they had dug two I-shaped civil fortifications.

Arthur Morgan was carrying his wheel sniper rifle and half a cat in the fortification. At the moment, the sky was snowing like goose feather again. Fortunately, their exoskeleton had a constant temperature system. Therefore, even if the exoskeleton was wet, Arthur Morgan still couldn't feel a trace of discomfort.

"Head, the wounded, the rest of the reporters and the doctors have been arranged. Coincidentally, we have brought the doctors this time, otherwise the unlucky ones will have to wait for the transport plane!" The visitor is John Marston, a little brother brought out by Arthur Morgan from Texas, but everyone calls him Han Marston.

"Well, yes, these guys are just like gophers. They can only lie in the snow nest. I'll see how long they consume energy!" Arthur Morgan opened the mask of his helmet and spit discontentedly. Originally, they were ready to rest in the basin. Arthur Morgan planned to take off his pants and have a good sleep in his command car. As a result, he was shocked by a shell as soon as he went to bed. Han Marston also reminded him not to forget to run naked back to the base for three times.

"What about those bulls flying in the sky?"

"There's no play, so we'll have to wait a little longer!" Marston smiled.

"What do you mean no play? Come on, Marston, you explain to me what is "no play!" Arthur Morgan hit the ground angrily.

"They are" happy to accompany! "