791.Nowhere to ask for help

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 3299Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
Even the sea surrounding the peninsula seemed to be burning, and explosions continued to sound.

The land was a mess and noisy. Pieces of ice and snow were constantly breaking and melting violently. Thick smoke enveloped everything. Groups of ferocious and burly aliens either broke through the ice or suddenly jumped out of the smoke. Come and start killing.

The red and yellow lava formed a river. After taking away the unfortunate warriors, it burned along the ice and formed a river. They flowed irregularly and blocked all roads.

Fighting, death, and where the bodies fell there were severed limbs whose belongings were unknown.

Blood. Human red blood covered the ground and merged into the flowing lava.

Snow. The snow is stained with color.

Blood. The strange, foul-smelling blue viscous blood was splashing.

Amidst the clashing of weapons, beasts howled, humans groaned in pain, and screams filled with fear and unwillingness continued to sound, and then stopped abruptly.

This place really seems to be hell.

"Don't mess up, don't run around, try your best to maintain the formation and rely on each other!" The grassroots officers were running desperately, shouting loudly, trying to stabilize the battlefield.

In the first five minutes, at least 100,000 people were martyred.

In fact, the entire Azure Army had already been alert in advance. If not for this, and if Docha and Gazal hadn't sacrificed their lives to send the message one step ahead, the losses in the first five minutes might have been two, three, or four times what they were now.

"I didn't expect...it would be a volcano." At the Antarctic Frontline Command, all the commanders' faces were ashen.

"Is there any communication problem?" As the top commander on the front line, General Siglo supported the table with his right hand behind his back, trying to look calm.

"Things are fine so far."

"Get to know each place quickly..." In fact, the situation in all parts of the peninsula is basically the same, and there is no need to learn more. Siglo paused for a moment and then asked: "How is the situation in the other two battlefields? Is there any reward? "

"Yes." The staff officer nodded, "The situation on the battlefield on the Western Front is similar to that here. It is also a volcanic eruption, accompanied by a large-scale ice-breaking assault. Fortunately, they have been prepared and have strong combat power. After withstanding the first round of impact, the situation has changed. It is still stable for the time being. The current location of Xixi Fengrui on the east line is in good condition. Although a volcanic eruption has also occurred, only the Dajian group on the original land continues to gather, and there are no Dajian troops underground."

"Why?" asked another commander on the side.

"The analysis of the staff department believes that it may be because the Erebus volcano in that area is very large and is an active volcano all year round, and the big tip cannot hide underground for a long time." the staff officer replied.

Therefore, the worst situation now is the Antarctic Peninsula located behind, which was originally considered the safest.

The biggest problem in the Antarctic Peninsula is not the casualties in the first round, nor the proportion of recruits in the army. Judging from the battlefield reports, the performance of the recruits in this round of battlefield has far exceeded Wei Lan's expectations. At the same time, the remaining Among the veterans below, it is not that there are no top-notch ones.

The biggest problem is that the battlefield was completely cut by the eruption of the volcano, countless lava and thick smoke, and divided into countless small pieces.

In those small battlefields where there is no numerical advantage, countless warriors are being slaughtered, and this massacre will continue due to the ebb and flow of the number of humans and the big ones, and will eventually devour everything.

At the same time, the number of super combat forces left on the peninsula cannot compete with the number of red shoulders here. There have been no red shoulders here at all.

The main battlefield designed by Dai Er is the Antarctic Peninsula.

Its learning ability ensures that it now has a very good understanding of human beings, including human strategic and tactical thinking.

When it arrived at the extreme here more than a year ago, it buried a large number of large spikes under the ice of the Antarctic Peninsula, including a certain proportion of red shoulders.

Furthermore, when the number of large-scale troops was insufficient, it was designed to achieve the first wave of impact and battlefield cutting through volcanic eruptions.

No one knows yet how Dajian did it, how to detonate those volcanoes, maybe through source energy?

In fact, humans have always known that there are numerous and large-scale volcanoes hidden under the ice in Antarctica, and volcanic eruptions occur from time to time. However, those eruptions often occur several kilometers below the ice and cannot extend to the ground quietly. It ended without a sound.

The Big Point Group "ignited" the volcanoes and opened channels for them.

…………

There is no point pursuing these now.

This battle has actually been lost. Siglo knew this clearly. Before he apologized, the only thing he could do was to try to let more people survive and leave here.

Otherwise, mankind will lose.

"Let everyone who can board the ship get on the ship as soon as possible, and don't worry about anything. Then, let the spaceship group leave." Siglo gave up the completely incompetent battlefield combat command and began to issue new instructions. The only purpose of these instructions was , is to save as many lives as possible.

In fact, preparations for the start-up of the blue spacecraft group started at least ten minutes ago. However, the start-up speed of the source energy spacecraft is very slow, and the bigger it is, the slower it is.

"Report to the General", the staff officer paused, "The launch of many of our spaceships has been interrupted by volcanic eruptions, and some have been damaged. At present, we only have more than ten small spacecrafts, barely able to take off."

"Then..." Then let everyone who can leave leave, Siglo wanted to say.

"Report!" Another staff officer appeared at the door with red eyes and said: "The top troops concentrated on attacking the spacecraft group. All the startup systems of our six space carriers were suddenly locked, the hatches were locked, and all the people inside the ship were locked. The collective was trapped... The Dajian Group temporarily surrounded the mothership but did not attack, and only massacred the surrounding areas."

"..."

Unable to walk, not by sea, nor by air, Siglo shook his whole body, grabbed his heart with his right hand, paused for two seconds, gritted his teeth and raised his head.

"Order the troops on the Western Front to return reinforcements at all costs."

They are needed here. Under the current circumstances, only the elite forward force of 300,000 people and a large number of super combat forces can come back and open up battlefield connections. Only the 1.2 million people on the peninsula can have some hope.

"But flanking them is the densest group of large peaks in the entire continent."

"And there are volcanic lava barriers along the way."

When the other two commanders spoke like this, what they implicitly expressed was: Give up, there is almost no hope here. If possible, let the Western Front retain more effective forces. The future of mankind still depends on them.

However, Siglo shook his head and said firmly: "I said, no matter the cost."

If the Antarctic Peninsula is over, and the 1.2 million people here, including the 600,000 highly integrated recruits that Wei Lan spent a lot of resources to select and train, all die, and all the materials and elite talents are left here, then, Even if 100,000 or 200,000 people go back to the Western Front, what's the point?

By then, humanity will be finished and it will be almost impossible to stand up again.

At that time, as long as the Dai er hides and Chen is not hungry, they will not need follow-up troops at all. The big sharp group in Antarctica alone will be able to sweep the world.

Siglo made a choice, this was a last desperate attempt.

"Go, give me my order..." he said firmly.

At this time, "Report", another staff officer appeared at the door, tears sliding down his cheeks, "Report, the Western Front troops' initiative to return reinforcements failed."

"……Why?!"

"The big sharp group on the side attacked like crazy. At the same time, a big sharp group led by the largest proportion of red shoulders in history appeared on their return route and intercepted them head-on."

Siglo's eyes were split and he was silent for two seconds, "Kill it through!"

"Report from the Western Front, it is suspected that Dai Er appeared on a mountain top in front of the battlefield." The staff officer said, his lips trembled, and he raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, but more tears fell down.

"Dai..." Siglo didn't have much energy left. "The headquarters didn't contact the Chinese Asian Front Army in advance. Would you like Army Commander Chen Buxu to rush to the Antarctic to help? Or is it the body of the Army Commander..."

"Yes, Commander Chen has also set off." The staff officer sobbed, "But just now, hundreds of big-pointed spaceships suddenly took off from the pole."

"They have crashed all the dozen or so small spacecraft we took off into the air. Then, these spacecraft continued to spread into the distance. The staff judged that their purpose was to block the launch of the spacecraft in the air at a farther location. Cut off our follow-up support."

It's over.

No matter how powerful Chen Buxu is, he still needs to be rescued by a spaceship, and the human source energy spacecraft carrying him is almost impossible to break through the air interception of hundreds of large pointed spacecraft.

In this case, Chen Buxian probably won't die, but he won't be able to make it in time.

People are dying on the Antarctic Peninsula.

On the Western Front battlefield, Blue's 300,000 elite troops were locked in a desperate fight.

The frontline headquarters was in deathly silence for nearly a minute. The battlefield situation had evolved to this point, and it seemed that they could do nothing.

"On the Eastern Front?" Siglo knew this was unreasonable, but he couldn't help but ask.

"They only have six thousand people, and Major Qing's situation..."

"On their way back to the rescue, there were also volcanic lava blocking the way, and at the same time, there were large Jian groups gathering."

Therefore, this is equivalent to letting them die, and there is a high probability that it will be useless and it will be too late... When the other two commanders said this, the frontline command room once again fell into painful and powerless silence.

In the dead silence, Siglo silently walked to the transmitter and typed a brief message himself with trembling hands.

One minute later.

On the eastern coast, Wen Jifei stood in front of Han Qingyu, holding a telegram in his left and right hands.

The first telegram came from the frontline headquarters and was handwritten by General Siglo. The full text of the telegram had only four Chinese characters:

[Ask for help, as appropriate. 】

"What do you mean?" He thought the telegram was informing him of the current situation in the Antarctic Peninsula. He was worried about someone in his heart, but he was unwilling to admit it. He came over anxiously to take a look, and looked up in confusion.

Siglo understands Chinese and Asian languages, but he only does some rote memorization. He knows some phrases, but his expressions are not clear at ordinary times.

He only used four words to express the meaning of this message with rare clarity: We need support, but I know the current situation... Take a look at the specific situation and try your best to see if there is any way.

The second message was folded.

"This is from Chief of Staff Xu, specifically stating that only you and I can read it, Qingzi." Although it was pointed out that he could also read it, Wen Jifei still handed the telegram to Han Qingyu.

At this moment, no one could see that Second Lieutenant Wen Jifei actually had huge worries and concerns about life and death in his heart.

Han Qingyu accepted it blankly and unfolded it to look at it.

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