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"Fatty, everything is ready." The little boy climbed up the hill and sat beside the fatty.
The air in the mountains is cold and fresh. The sun slanted on the hillside where the two were sitting, giving it a faint warmth. The little boy's beautiful blond curly hair was already dirty, and his clothes and trousers were covered with mud. The fat man is not much better, he can be thrown directly into the trash when he takes off his bandit army uniform.
"Yes." Fatty nodded, and continued to look down the mountain in a daze.
The Jeppen mechs all over the mountains and plains are advancing steadily. In ten minutes at most, the final battle will begin.
Counting the troops who came to the rescue, the chance of his team escaping would not exceed 30%.
"Are you really going to do that?" The little kid pulled a piece of grass, put it in his mouth, and asked worriedly while looking at the Jeppen troops on the opposite hill.
"Do you have any other ideas?" The fat man didn't turn his head.
"No." The little boy sighed: "I just don't understand why you are working so hard. This is not Le Lei, and the planet will continue to turn without you. You are so scared to death, but you are still pretending to be a hero. "
Pretending to be a hero? The fat man glared at the little kid. The eyes just stared, then dimmed. Although in the eyes of the fighters, including several Mech War Gods, he seemed very calm and calm. But the little bastard knows himself after all
How long has it been since I haven't experienced the feeling of fear?
Is it because I already have the skills and bandits enough to save my life, or is it because I am used to this kind of life struggling on the line of life and death?
Both, and neither.
From the elevator in the pirate base to the Mars Freeport, from the Longbow galaxy to the Canglang star, I am like a racing dog that has rushed out of the gate, desperately chasing the mechanical rabbit that is always faster than myself. Regardless of everything around.
In fact, I just didn't have time to be afraid.
"You can run by yourself," the little kid asked, "I've always wondered why you're here to hang on? Whether you're here or not, the ending is still the same?"
"It's different." The fat man shook his head.
"What's the difference?" The kid couldn't figure it out, human nature is really a wonderful thing. It felt that if it just pondered over the fat man every day, the program would have logic errors.
"Anyway, it's different." The fat man thought for a long time, but couldn't make sense, and continued to shake his head.
"If you die" The little kid looked at the fat man worriedly, sighed long and hard, and stopped talking
"Don't worry, your termination procedure is with the old man" The fat man rubbed the little boy's head.
Artificial intelligence is a treasure and a bomb to the entire human civilization. The chip originally equipped with the destruction program was bound to Fatty's body, and as long as it was detected that his vital signs had completely disappeared, the program would start. But as early as a year ago, he had already given these to Boswell.
For the fat man, little kids are already a part of his life. He didn't want to continue to be in charge of something like that, to tie everything about the kid to himself.
And Boswell is making restrictive rules for farts.
Only rules can give butt real freedom. Otherwise, it would be unfair to tie it to anyone.
"No, I didn't mean that" The little boy shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I just want to know, who can I turn to for the female artificial intelligence you promised me?!"
A leaf drifted by, and the two people stared wide-eyed.
This is a very serious problem.
"How about I give you half of my inflatable doll?" The fat man hesitated and said.
"A brand new collector's edition?!" the little kid said suspiciously.
The fat man nodded painfully.
"Deal!" The little kid said decisively: "Don't play tricks! You're going to die, and I'll tell An Lei and the others to go."
The fat man suddenly laughed, his eyes felt a little hot.
He discovered that, in fact, sometimes, artificial intelligence is also fucking clumsy!
He stood up, looked at the Jeppen troops who had quickened their pace down the mountain, and took a deep breath.
The figures of the 30 million Lerey fighters rushing towards the enemy one after another, the faces of Hamilton, Brown, Snyder, and the fighters who once fought side by side with him, and the destroyed cities, the massacred Pictures of the towneverything in four years, like a movie painting??———
The success or failure of the rescue is only in the last five minutes. Five minutes, perhaps in a person's life, is just the time for a cigarette, just one of countless inadvertent five minutes. However, for this army, for themselves, and for the transport ship that landed desperately from the sky, it was five minutes of life and death.
After the transport ship enters the air defense area, the induced bombs and forced suppression released by the fighter can withstand it for a few minutes, and the energy shield of the transport ship can extend this time to ten minutes. However, ten minutes later, the transport ship was still at a high altitude, and even with the fastest landing speed, it could not reach the height of the mecha airborne.
Not to mention five minutes left, even one minute left is fatal. The protective armor of the transport ship will definitely not be able to forcefully support the rest of the time.
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Hargrove, the old boy is quite strong, but the smell on his body is no longer good. The fat man didn't take a bath, but it doesn't smell as bad as him.
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If you can't guarantee the last five minutes, the rescue operation will eventually evolve into a disaster.
This battle is the most dangerous one I have ever experienced.
There is no victory without sacrifice. The meaning of this sentence is so profound at this time.
That's not treating human life like nothing. Not for the sake of victory, for the meritorious service, the ruthless trend of soldiers to die, to go all out.
In this battle, the Death Battalion made sacrifices, General Li Hongwu made sacrifices, and the pilots and soldiers who came to the rescue all made sacrifices without hesitation.
If you count the benefits, there would be no death camps, and there would be no such operation, and nothing that happened in the northern mountains would have happened.
Such a sacrifice is a real sacrifice, and such a victory is a real victory.
Fatty hugged the soldiers one by one.
"Live!" The fat man simply ended the pre-war mobilization, waved to the soldiers, and jumped onto the mecha.
The cockpit covers were closed one by one, and the mechas started the combat mode and stretched out their limbs.
Down the mountain, Jeppen's troops have begun to accelerate
The next chapter has more than a thousand characters, and I originally wanted to post it together, but I will post this evening chapter first, and there will be another chapter in a while. Maybe two chapters. Anyway, I'm not going to go out during the day. Just code words
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