Chapter 70： Sorry, I tore off the identity tag

At the same time, the 3789 Division Logistics Base Command Room.

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

"Hit the balloon" and "catch the house" may be a refreshing and pleasing thing in the game. However, for Huo Qing, Edward and others, it is 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.

"The liaison officer, immediately call the various units on the Eastern Front, as well as the Western Front, the Northern Front, and the companies that circled behind the enemy lines, to withdraw all of them, and you must defend the base! The deciphering work has already been carried out to a critical moment, and there is no room for loss! "Huo Qing, who just got in touch with Francis, said with a gloomy face.

This is the first time the chief of staff, who has a reputation as a Confucian general, showed a panic expression.

Thinking about it, it’s no wonder that the war that was originally scheduled to erupt in a few days ahead of time, the strong acid vapor zone has changed again, and the new Epsilon relic was born, which caused the expansion of the battle and even the space fleet was also involved.

On the barren land of Nami Star, the equator, south of the equator, and north of the equator, a total of three battlefields have been opened up. Francis's work focused on deciphering the technology of relics, and Edward was a guy with insufficient courage and lack of diligence. In this way, the pressure of commanding combat troops fell on his shoulders.

If it were 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 to crush the enemy’s reserve and strengthen the company. Then he broke the Zhang Liang plan carefully prepared with absolute strength.

The forward positions were fallen, the fortifications were completely destroyed, and the garrison troops fled, but they didn't even know where the enemy came from, what identity, or what the purpose was.

Facing such an opponent, can you not panic? Can you not be afraid? Can it be shaken?

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

The liaison officer hesitated and stared at him hesitantly.

The "balloon" has already flown in the sky. At this time, is there time to call the various ministries back to aid?

"The Chief of Staff, the previous ‘Burning Ju’ operation almost mobilized all the troops of the logistics base, and now there are only a group of third-line civilian sergeants left in the base..." A staff officer risked his death.

Huo Qing knows what he wants to say, if there is not enough combat power to hold down those terrifying enemies, he will not insist on returning the troops to help.

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

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

At this point, Huo Qing exhaled a long breath, his eyes swept across the "balloons" on the big screen that had flown into the base, and suddenly a bright light flashed in his eyes: "There is an old saying in the East that you can win without fighting, and good is good. Also."

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When he came to the base again, Tang Fang suddenly felt that things were wrong. God's jokes have always been ridiculous. When he came back, he was a snobbish frontline pawn, but this time, he became a creditor who came back to his life.

Aros and Howson walked down the king's whip, one left and the other right, and the two generals seemed to come to Tang Fang.

The welcoming ceremony was grand and solemn. The holographic illusion on the dome was all overcast in a serious manner.

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

"Who are you guys anyway?"

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

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

The power armors of Aros and Howson are very strange, he can't tell the way out, but what Tang Fang wears is indeed a "Guardian Knight". If what he said is true, who owes him the debt?

"Who owes you? Can you tell me?" Hodgson is not stupid. Of course, even if there are some intellectual defects, he will overcome them with strong perseverance. Because shrewdness is a trait a nobleman must have.

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

Although he doesn't know where the other enemies have gone, but the cautious nature of the nobleman makes him very stable, even if the opponent has only three people, he doesn't mean to underestimate it.

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

Betrayed His Majesty the Emperor Kirklaw Stewart, desecrated the glory of the "Celtic" holy sword, and killed the people of the Empire.

There is an old saying in the East, UU reading , "Take the courage to lie down, and sharpen the sword in ten years." Hodgson suddenly felt that his brain was opened up. What he is doing now is just like what the King of Yue did. What's the name, um, cheap enough!

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

What Hodgson could think of, how could he not think of it!

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

"Huh?" A soldier next to Hodgson shook his body and let out an exclamation. Hearing the voice, it was a woman.

What was crushed by his foot was the built-in sensor chip of the power armor, which was used to distinguish between enemy and friend, assist in positioning, and respond to the remote computer request of the command center. To put it bluntly, it was actually the military placed on the microprocessor of the power armor. The entered backdoor program can obtain important data stored in the memory, communication content, human body intelligence and other information within a certain distance.

Hodgson's face was cold, this kid was too smart, and he did nothing.

The aristocratic way of thinking made him lose his mind. He looked up at Tang Fang, who was opposite. He suddenly felt a tiger biting a tortoise and he had nowhere to speak.

At this time, Tang Fang spoke, his voice still undulating, not rushing. However, when the content reached Hodgson's ears, it was like a bolt from the blue sky, and his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were as if he had passed through pepper oil.

"If I guessed right, you are dragging time..."