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"The battle report came from the front line. The first, third, and sixth mechanized infantry divisions suffered heavy losses. The enemy has the weird means of summoning the giants of the golden armor, and the attacks released are unstoppable. At present, no means of defense has been found."

The information sent by the intelligence personnel only made Dugubo nod his head and wave his hand to make him retreat. After there were no outsiders in the command headquarters, he asked Tang Chen, "How is your faith?"

"It is growing rapidly, but the rate of increase is slowing down. It is expected to reach a peak in a week and then begin to decline. Get ready to act!"

Tang Chen's words made Dugubo nodded, and then the other five people who were impatient and impatient: "You can go now, remember to wear faith-detecting glasses. That thing can help you distinguish the strength of beliefs of different people and protect those who are most religious. .

Be prepared. Fifteen minutes later, the Zerg’s third, seventh, and tenth mechanized armored divisions will cooperate with the second, fourth, and fifth mechanized infantry divisions to carry out suicide attacks against the enemy. The active force that kills the enemy, the action code is Nirvana!"

Everyone nodded when they heard the words. Although the giant golden armor was strong, everyone did not pay attention to it. It was just a slow-moving target. Not to mention that they still had a nuclear warhead of more than 400,000 tons in their hands. They summoned a 100-ton nuclear warhead. Space-based weapons are enough to destroy it, for everyone, it is just a sharpening stone.

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After receiving the order to assault the enemy’s advance base, the barracks were dull. They ordered the division and the division to attack from three directions. Obviously, the giants of the golden armor can only attack one side, and the overall sacrifice of a division in exchange for tactics victory.

No one wants to die, but the military order is like a mountain. It is impossible not to go. Soldiers can only repair their own robots in a heavy atmosphere, and pray to their ancestors not to attack them.

Link, an ordinary soldier of the 4th Mechanized Infantry Division, was a cobbler before joining the army, and his leather tanning craftsmanship allowed him to at least mix food and clothing.

It's a pity that his mind is too simple. If other people can't get the money for the skin for a while, he will let others pay for it, and over time, he will be more difficult than most people.

The admission of Scientology did not make him live better. On the contrary, the new technology of science made him completely lose his job, but he did not resent him. Since the new technology can make everyone live better, it is probably right. .

Such a simple view of right and wrong shouldn't have appeared in people like him, or that he, who lives at the bottom of society, shouldn't have such a compassionate mind, but it may be that the experience of being picked up by the adoptive parents from the ice and snow is too unforgettable. , So that his temperament became kind-hearted and even some Virgins.

After losing his job, he did not blame others, but chose to join the army and became a soldier of Scientology. Compared with the cruel low-level competition, his character is more enjoyable in the barracks, and he can get others' love. Agree, he is now a platoon leader, under his command a 15-man infantry platoon.

His division was responsible for the attack from the south. He and his soldiers were placed very far on the front. Before preparing for the attack, he called his platoon and gave a brief talk.

"In one hour, the offensive will begin. Are you afraid?"

Link's words silenced everyone, and he didn't care: "At least I'm afraid, I think you are probably the same, after all, who is not afraid of death?

What I want to tell you is not how to survive, but how to face death. In fact, everyone knows that our life and death do not depend on us, but on whom the enemy giants attack. Probability will die.

If we have been selected by the Golden Armor Giants, I would like to know, how are we going to face death?"This was originally not a topic suitable for discussion before the battle, but it was said from Link, but it made the atmosphere relaxed.

"If there is no doubt that he must die, then of course he would be blasted fiercely! Even if we die, we can't make him feel better!" Someone replied, and someone next to him echoed: "I don't believe there is something invincible. !"

Link nodded and said: "Since everyone has this kind of consciousness, then I have a suggestion. I want to survive the attack of the giant golden armor..."

When everyone heard the words, they looked at Link with amazement. In their impression, Link was not the kind of person who was greedy for life and fear of death, and no one expected him to say such things.

Regardless of everyone's doubts, Link explained: "If you want to trample on a group of ants and step down, only nine of the ten ants are dead, and one is lingering, what will you do?

I think you will not consider how much it will cost to step on this ant, but step on it subconsciously, right!"

As he said, Link took out a red flag from the inside of his clothes. The red flag was printed with crossed ears of rice and wrenches. That was the banner of Scientology, and it was this flag. In a few months, the whole piece was dyed red. East Coast.

"I think, be the lingering ant!"

The red flag flutters in the wind, the eye-catching red color is so clear and eye-catching even from kilometers away.

Everyone was silent, and no one discussed who should be the one to live, because they knew very well that if they were to live, they would definitely lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. Only Link could have the courage to raise the red flag to The enemy roared with a belief in victory.

If he can cheat one more attack from the Golden Armored Giant, he will definitely have a huge impression of the battle situation. Maybe he will be able to let the heavy firepower have one more chance to fire a volley and eliminate all the enemy's vital power.

"If we arrange all our robots in a fan-shaped area, we can resist the shock wave to the greatest extent. I went to the engineering department to borrow the mining module. We only need to use the mining module to dig out our location before the attack comes. For semi-underground fortifications, the earth will help most of our local impacts.

I think we are the only ones who may survive. I don't know whether my guess can be realized, but are you willing to gamble with me?"

...

Link led his platoon, ready, waiting to be dispatched, and at this moment, a stern alarm suddenly sounded in the camp.

"Assemble urgently! The plan has changed! The march! Help the holy city! The enemy's offensive route has exceeded expectations! The holy city is at stake!" The messenger was sweating, and he couldn't care if he shouted what he shouldn't say.

Click!

The telescopic stick in Link's hand fell to the ground. The Holy City was the city where the Seven first landed, and it was also... Link's hometown.

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