Infinite Gentleman

Come on, fight. Let them see who is the strongest!

"The opponent has started to prepare the defense line. They are deploying turrets, bunkers, missile launch towers and hypothetical siege tanks!"

"A large number of Marines are starting to land. They are still arming and training all the criminals they can find!"

The Hyperion is still moving, and their goal is us! "

"Oh, finally, it is worthy of Jim Reynolds. The right choice was made at the critical moment." General Baldwin couldn't help sighing.

Although the chance is not big. But he still couldn't help thinking. If Jim Reynolds and his rangers become panicked for their arrival, being strong and powerful, then he can use easier and simpler means to kill Jim Reynolds and his gang.

But unfortunately, the reality is so cruel. Jim Leno is worthy of Mengsk's confidant. In this case, he quickly stabilized his formation and began to prepare his defense.

"Thank God you can come." Facing this situation, General Wright Baldwin connected Nova's communication.

The other party seemed to have completely forgotten how General Baldwin had treated her before, and said to the general with a grateful expression. It seemed that he wanted to make a good impression on the general.

This made General Baldwin a little bit emotional. It deserves to be the best ghost agent. In this case, the ability to adapt to changes is really excellent and cannot be better.

But it is a pity that even so, General Baldwin will not let her go.

"I don't have time to chat with you now." He did not hesitate to interrupt the other party's courtesy: "Transfer all weapon production lines and the authority of defense base equipment to me. You can rest for ten minutes now. But ten minutes later, I ask you and your ghost spies to appear on the battlefield.

"!!!"

Nova was stunned when General Wright Baldwin said so. After regaining his senses, looking at the expression of General Baldwin did not seem to be after joking with her. She tentatively asked:

"Are you true? Are you kidding me?"

"You still have nine minutes and forty-three seconds." General Baldwin said to her, "I never make a joke."

...

That's it, although very unhappy. Even a sniper bullet could not help but kill General Baldwin. But in the end, Nova held back: "I know, I will obey the order." She said.

Subsequently, the entire Newfordson Prison's monitoring, defense and manufacturing systems were all transferred and handed over to General Baldwin.

It seems to think that using prison inmates as workers is a costless thing. Therefore, there are also many assembly plants in the Newfordson Prison.

Those commodities produced may be due to the low enthusiasm of the prisoners for work. So the quality is relatively poor. However, you can also make some money by throwing it on those sub-colonies that are economically underdeveloped.

Except for a very small amount of this money, which has been distributed as the welfare of the guards of the Newfordson Prison, more of the money has been divided up by the upper echelons of the prison.

In order to make more money, they even spent money to expand production.

Therefore, in addition to basic industries, light industry manufacturing plants in Newfordson prison. You can even find several military production lines.

"We have made certain adjustments to the military production line here." Adjutant Yu Chuan said to General Baldwin: "Although the system equipment is slightly old, it can still be used. Fortunately, there are a lot of metal scraps nearby. Processing plant. We can recover enough crystal ore there."

"Very good." The corner of General Baldwin's mouth turned up and he showed a happy smile: "Jim Reynolds may think that this is just a small encounter. But it is not. I can touch it anytime I want. Tens of thousands of troops overwhelmed his little poor guerrilla.

Of course, I was actually going to do this. "

That's it. After a few hours of busy time passed, the line of defense was completed, and the condition of the Hyperion was also adjusted. After confirming that it had entered a combat state, Jim Reynolds breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I felt very strange.

At the beginning, he was afraid that General Baldwin would launch a fierce attack when he was not firmly established. He analyzed many battles of General Baldwin.

It is different from him who likes to sneak sneak attacks from behind and from different angles. General Baldwin prefers to attack at a very fast speed. Intersperse blows, cuts, surrounds from different angles, and then annihilates the enemy.

Moreover, such sturdy, swift, and violent attacks also won General Baldwin many victories. He originally thought that this time General Baldwin would use the same tactics against himself.

Unfortunately, no.

After waiting for several hours, but still did not wait for the enemy's attack. The Rangers who had originally gathered up a lot of energy and wanted to fight the enemy well were a little confused and at a loss.

What is going on? Why have they not attacked yet.

"It's not the same as his style." Tosh, and everyone who knew General Baldwin was thinking.

Because the goal is to overthrow Mengsk's rule, the middle and upper ranks of the Rangers have some analysis of the most capable generals under Mengsk.

They all felt that something was wrong.

"You can't slack off. Maybe the enemy just wants to wait for us to slack off before launching an attack on us!"

Despite this, Jim Reynolds himself had no idea. And, waiting is the hardest. Facing the unknown, facing the coming enemy, I can't do anything.

——It would be much better if it were a professional army. Professional troops with strict training can withstand loneliness.

However, under his command were a group of freedom fighters and a group of guerrillas. Perhaps their fighting qualities, skills and enthusiasm, morale are better than Mengsk's army. But if it comes to patience, they can't win as before.

Chapter 49 Angels?

"What the hell is going on, what the hell is he doing? Brother Matt, can you scan their base, what are they doing?"

"It's a pity, sir. No. The opponent's position has strong phantom interference." Matt Horner replied.

"Damn it."

They just waited for the judgment to come.

...

That's it, a total of sixteen hours. Even the most determined freedom fighters can't bear this kind of waiting.

"Let's take the initiative. Brother Jimmy." Tex next to him is one of the representatives: "If this continues, my bones will almost rust out."

"Stay there, Tex." Jim Reynolds said, "We don't have a second chance."

"Perhaps, but—wait, look there, brother Jimmy—"

"Why—oh my god! On the radar, these are...?!"

On the radar, large expanses of light spots are displayed. Anyone can easily judge what this is.

A large number of ghost fighters, or other fighters. They rushed towards the ranger's line of defense at an extremely fast speed.

"They are here, sir, there are so many!"

"Damn it, could it be said that all the space on the Durham has been converted into Gnako?!" Jim Reynolds shouted angrily: "We want our planes to be dispatched! Intercept them! We must guard ours! Domination of the air!"

"Yes, sir!"

Although knowing this is difficult. But Matt Horner gave the order-although he also knows that after this order, the pilots who attacked will probably rarely return alive. But as a commander, he must be cruel.

"Sir! Our frontline positions have been bombed! A large number of Banshee tactical bombers have been bombed!"