From man to god

Chapter 17 Support

Union 333, August 20 0800

Corolodo Galaxy Border Star, Tiger Base

Even if the environment changes, the habit of going deep into the bone marrow is still indelible. Wayne, who was jogging, thought about it. Starting from the soldiers who settled down the Tiger Regiment, their lives were on the right track. Training and learning have always filled their whole life, which may be torture and painful for ordinary people, but this is of great significance to the Tiger Corps.

Want to survive the fierce battle? You must arm yourself with training at ordinary times - don't believe in those unreliable armor. When your fate is always caught in that layer of iron, you can never predict when a bullet will penetrate your nose!

Although Li Song is not sure about the individual armor, Wayne still agrees with some of his views - he can't guarantee that he will always have armor protection, and the accident is always like a naughty demon. It is interspersed with fate, waiting for the opportunity to come to you, and praying is like a memory of the good past.

He rarely calmed down alone while jogging. He wanted to think about life like a philosopher, but chaotic views and a single memory defeated him. Finally, he had to look around the military area dedicated to the Tiger Regiment. From wild simulated rainforests, deserts to plains, it can meet the special needs of soldiers, but simulation can never replace reality. In this regard, the preparation of the base is insufficient - but he understands that this is not the Orosta Galaxy, and there is no time to supervise and train. Their instructor.

He thought about his responsibilities. They were selected, and the only purpose of receiving rigorous training was to use them to maintain the security of the colonial area at a critical moment - but the complexity of access to the facts made him feel that the goal needed to be difficult to achieve - there are always various reasons and right and right.

He gradually felt that the truth always influenced the establishment of his own principles and right and wrong, just like the rebels fighting against ASC troops. Their predecessors were also the regular army of ASC, but the words above immediately changed everything. He doubted that he knew that he should not question the right or wrong of the superior order - although he still thought that they needed to think carefully before making a decision, he was also ridiculous for the idea. Is the people of the headquarters not as good as his brain?

"Vien, where are you?" The communicator on his wrist rang, and Watson was calling him.

"What's the matter?" He slowed down his running.

"Someone contacted the person in charge here, but Major McLean is not here, so you are naturally the leader of the 'special forces'." Watson's words are strange. They have never called themselves "special forces" and "there is a lieutenant colonel in the big base who needs to talk to you in the communication room."

"I'll be there in five minutes." Wayne said that he accelerated his return.

He met the lieutenant colonel in Watson's mouth in the communication room. He is a yellow race, with black hair and a medium figure. Sitting, his palms crossed on the table, looking up at the door from time to time.

"Report!" Wayne said loudly.

"Please come in!" Lieutenant Colonel pointed to the chair in front of him, "Li, I'm Yan Yong from the military base. I need your team to complete some urgent tasks."

"Please speak, sir."

"This is the thing." Yan Yong opened the holographic delivery equipment in the communication room and played a video, "This is an emergency this morning. There was a theft in the warehouse of an arms company on the outskirts of the city. The original robbers planned to transport the stolen goods* with trucks, but they were found in time."

Vien stared at the video, but he didn't understand what the theft that the police were responsible for had to do with his military status?

"Subsequently, the city dispatched the largest special police force and the company's private guards responsible for transporting*, but because the robbers occupy a favorable position and have certain military means, they use the warehouse for storing ammunition as a stronghold and use all available weapons to exchange fire with those who go to encircle and suppress."

The lieutenant colonel paused the picture and pointed to one of the areas and said, "At present, there are five people known to be gathered in this area, and there are individual portable* transmitters scattered on the ground. They hoarded ammunition, and the aircraft could not be suppressed with fire for the time being.

"That can only be raided from the side or behind." Wayne hit the nail on the head.

"Well, that's the plan of the special police." Lieutenant Colonel nodded in favor of Wayne's view, "But the facts are somewhat biased. They behave like strictly trained soldiers. As long as someone approaches, rockets and machine guns will shoot at the open area next to them. At present, there have been more than 20 special police and more than 30 civilian casualties and two small police spacecraft have been shot down."

"With the help of heavy firepower, it is difficult for the special police to cope with this scene. The government and the police asked the military for help, hoping to provide firepower and special forces support, but the special brigades of the military region are still carrying out high-risk missions in the O'Mellen Galaxy, so..." Lieutenant Colonel looked at Wayne, "I heard that you are also It is a special force, and now we have decided to send you to the city to carry out the task of extinguishing the fire robbers.

This transfer is very abrupt. Although Major McLean said that they did not need to follow any officer's transfer orders to them except for her and the instructions issued by the Military Service, the current situation is tense and the responsibility has been piled on Wayne's shoulders, and he did not refuse.

"shir, let's talk as we walk." Wayne stood up. It's 0910. It's almost half an hour since the video recording. If the situation is still uncontrollable, it will only lead to greater casualties. "Please sort out the relevant enemy intelligence collected."

"It's all ready." The lieutenant colonel took out his computer and said, "It contains all the information about the bandits and weapons that can be provided to you."

Vien came to the gym in the camp. Irene and Jenny wore short vests, headphones on their heads, and shook their heads to exercise on the treadmill; Jay wore fist gloves and staged a speed and reaction battle with Will; Watson stood aside and waited with his eyes closed.

Vien shouted at them, "The blue team gather!"

"Now there is an emergency task for us to go." Wayne said to the five team members in the concentration that he looked at the time of the watch and said, "I'll give you five minutes. Change your clothes and bring your equipment to gather outside the playground.

The blue team immediately disappeared in front of Wayne.

"Lieutenant, there are only five people in your team?" Yan Yong asked suspiciously. He looked around and didn't find anyone else.

Vin looked at him and answered vaguely, "About thirty." This is already spying on intelligence. He really doesn't understand why the lieutenant colonel is an officer. Why doesn't he pay attention to these?

"You should call everyone!" Lieutenant Colonel stressed, "The firepower of the bandits is very strong. If only five people are sent, I'm afraid they can't help at all."

"All you need is the blue team." Wayne frowned and said that although the other party's official rank was higher than his, he never liked others to question his judgment ability when he commanded, at least Li Song would not do so. When he sneaked into the rebel Space City, he even took only four people.

The lieutenant colonel wanted to say something else, but the blue team was already concentrated outside, and Wayne quickly walked out. Jay drove over the small troop carrier for the army, and the team members boarded the ship in an orderly manner. Yan Yong hesitated for a moment and followed. The spacecraft took off directly without closing the hatch and turned in an arc with increased horsepower. Wayne glanced at the lieutenant colonel, his eyes widened unbelievably, blue veins on the back of his hand, and tightly grasped the grip beside him.

"Captain, lead your soldiers to the city immediately." After the spacecraft stabilized, the lieutenant colonel continued to mobilize other military personnel at the base to support.

But this is a very impolite behavior for the Tigers. Wayne shook his head at the team members with opinions, and the computer screen turned to them and said, "This is listed as a red emergency. The bandits have killed eleven people, and your task is to subdue them all in the shortest time.

"It's no problem to capture five people alive." Captain Watson said.

The team and Jenny both brought their own sniper guns. During the flight, they connected two barrels around the coils, then installed sights, filled the super capacitors, and finally inserted a magazine full of 20 steel nails into the tail of the sniper rifle.

Other soldiers carry the F-A08S short assault rifle, which is very effective for operations in narrow terrain. Irene distributed Watson magazine and shock bombs, then put on the light bulletproof vest, and then put on helmets and tactical glasses. After turning on the power, the information of the other team members was displayed.

Yan Yong was curious to look at these equipments that he had never seen before. At present, the Gaussian sniper rifle is only the patent of Dr. Qian Wen and can only appear in the hands of the Tigers; and the modified short assault rifle is also a model that "Future Technology" has never released.

The engine of the spacecraft roared, and the military area was about 70 kilometers away from the suburbs. Jay slowly increased the speed of the spacecraft, and the speed of Mach was rude under the air flight route. People on the ground seemed to see a meteor passing through the sky.

"Report," Jay stared at the enlarged image in front of him, "we are close to the designated area, and there is a tower near the target, about three kilometers away."

"I understand." Wien said, "Now lower the altitude and fly around the destination."

Jay flew around the exchange of fire site in a spaceship. Wayne looked around for traces of the enemy. Around the warehouse where the fire broke out, he saw policemen who were at a certain distance from the gangsters hiding in a bunker. From time to time came intermittent gunfire, and a group of policemen were suppressed. Then there was a yellow and red police line, and serious police officers were waiting in front of a group of onlookers and citizens.

Wayne focused his eyes on a armed man raising his head in the warehouse, and the other party also found a spaceship flying in the air. At this time, Wayne shouted, "Attention! The other party took out the * transmitter and lowered the flight altitude!" But soon, there was a rapid alarm beep inside the spacecraft. They were locked, and then a red light flashed briefly on the ground, and then a * dragged a white tail to chase the spacecraft!

Vien's eyes narrowed, and everything was slowed down. The spaceship turned left, and then a violent sense of acceleration came. He seemed to have been kicked in the seat. The infrared bait was fan-shaped and hit in the air by the deceived *, and the warhead exploded.

"Are you sure we need to catch them all alive?" Irene, with an assault rifle, asked.

"Of course," Wayne looked at the crowd below, "this is not a battlefield."

"All right." Irene loaded the rifle.

"We are ready!" Watson nodded to Wayne, "sor, assault?"

"Jay, land on the ground now!"

The spacecraft carried out a stunt-like rapid vertical ups and downs, looking at the approaching surface and gradually clear faces, Lieutenant Colonel Yan Yong took a deep breath - finally, the falling landing was not dangerous, but the shaking body was already a little sour and soft when its feet touched the ground - Jay, who drove the spacecraft, winked at Irene like a prank. Quickly keep up with Wayne in front of you.

Seeing the arrival of military troops, reporters and police around them immediately found and surrounded them. Wayne and the team members wore helmets and tactical glasses covering their eyes, but they were still a little uncomfortable with the flash and noisy sound, which made Wayne feel like the moment reflected by the sniper mirror hiding in the crowd.

The police pushed the annoying group of reporters outside, and Wayne and others quickly passed through the open channel. Under the leadership of a policeman, he entered the front temporary headquarters. Inside was a table, surrounded by several men in police uniforms, and their faces were not very good-looking.

After Wayne came in, a policeman saluted him and asked, "Lieutenant, are all the people you brought?"

They only saw the five soldiers behind Wayne and looked back. Except for the last Lieutenant Colonel Yan Yong, there was no large number of strong special forces they expected. When they turned their eyes back to these six people, Wayne read disappointment in their eyes.

The other team members were also aware of it, but Wayne didn't care. He walked to the table and looked at the topographic map drawn. A special police captain next to him explained to him, "Lieutenant, this is the position of the five people of the other party. We have tried to approach the bandits three times, and these are our offensive plans, but they have failed.

Vien watched their failed route. And the captain continued: "Now here comes... six supporters. Well, we can also gather 20 special forces to attack from here according to the latest plan, and another team from here..."

"Have you considered this position?" Wayne interrupted the captain and pointed to a commanding height away from the scene of the incident on the map.

"Are you sure?" The captain subconsciously asked this question, but he then nodded in agreement, "This is indeed a good sniper position. But the distance is about 1153 meters, which has exceeded the effective distance of the F-S06 sniper rifle issued by the army, and it is very demanding for personal psychology.

"You two," Wayne pointed to this area and said to Will and Jenny, "occupy this position."

"I understand." The two of them left the headquarters quickly with sniper rifles on their backs.

"Irene," Wayne pointed to a frontal route, "you blaspane from this road. If necessary..." Wayne looked at the bulletproof shield held by the special police outside. "You can take that thing!"

"Let me block it with that iron sheet?" Irene seemed to be very repulsive, and Wayne shrugged his shoulders, "Well, whatever you want. The task is to attract the enemy's attention when you give the order, understand?

"I understand, sir!" She answered loudly. Wayne knew that she was protesting against not being able to attack, but it would destroy their tactics.

"For the rest, you attack from the right side." Wayne pointed to the roof of the warehouse on the right and a small building next to it, "taking a shortcut from here and jumping to the top of the warehouse. After my attack signal was sent out, you took down all the bandits hiding on this side!"

"Strive to solve it in five minutes!" Wayne took a look at the time, 0940, "Action!"

The team members are all in their respective positions.

The other personnel of the headquarters came to their senses. The special police captain just asked, "Lieutenant, are you sure you only need five people to execute without other support?"

"This can't succeed!" Before Wayne answered, other policemen immediately shook their heads. "More than 50 special police organizations can't get close to the bandits, and their arrogant behavior will only kill five of their men in vain in the operation!"

Vien turned his hands behind his back and didn't say anything. But he feels that staying with this group of people for a long time will have an impact on his strategic thinking and even have an objective interference error in his judgment. I'm afraid that Holly's proposal to integrate them into the living habits of normal people has begun to reject in his heart - if it will make him feel as confident in himself like them and only blindly critical of unpracticed things, he would rather stay in the barracks.

"Lieutenant, have you just come back from the battlefield?" Just as others were talking about Wayne's bold decision, a calm voice sounded in his ear.

He turned his head and saw a man in a black suit with short shiny black hair and not outstanding height. Others introduced: "This is Mr. Bernie Brown, the head of future technology on the border. It is also the largest provider of military arms.

Although Wien has not been in contact with many people except for the army, neither the army nor the police force will have heard of the name of the "future company". For example, the F-A08S assault rifle used by the three team members just now, which starts with "F", are all products of Brown Group. Wayne also knows that this is a legendary arms manufacturer with a history of more than 300 years.

"Your words and deeds are in line with the determination and self-confidence of a battlefield soldier." Mr. Brown smiled, "I appreciate your bravery. Although others are not positive about your decision, I look forward to your performance!" His words were not polite, and Wayne nodded to him, which was the only civilian he agreed with today.

"shir, we are ready!" Jenny's voice came from the communicator.

"We will prepare at the designated place!" Watson's voice also came.

"Very good! Follow the plan." Wayne said, "Irene, it's time for you to behave."

"I understand!" Irene made a gesture. She quickly remembered the bunkers around her and began to rush forward along the planned route.

The enemy's gunfire sounded when she rushed out more than ten meters. Irene quickly rushed behind a wall, took out the flash bomb and threw it out - she took a short time to hide in the bunker in the other direction. Due to the threat of the flash bomb, the gun stopped for two seconds, but then it sounded again. The bullet followed Irene closely, hit the bunker as she rushed into the bunker, and flew up. Pieces of cement.

In the distance, Jenny and Will aimed their muzzle at two of the enemies exposed by shooting, and the black cross center stayed above their gun-armed arms through the smoke generated by the shooting. According to the trajectory of the parabola, after countless exercises, Jenny predicted that the bullet would hit one person's right arm without wind - so, when the countdown to one shot, the two breathed deeply and held back - a steady cross-heartbeat, and the target in their respective sniper mirrors They fell back, and at that moment, they all perfectly completed the task of thousands of injuries.

The five bandits fell down in an instant. When the other three recovered from Irene's approaching and squatted down to find the sniper - there was a rapid sound on the right roof, and two dark shadows flew down from the five-meter high - the two commandos corresponded to the three people who hid, guns of the bandits. When they didn't have time to turn around because of their astonishment, Watson and Jay jumped in front of them and shot at their thighs with a steady muzzle!

The two enemies howled and fell down, and the third enemy shot Watson - but the two of them rolled to both sides after hitting the target, leaving only a rolling shock bomb - strong light and sound waves instantly made the gangster lose sight and hearing. Watson and Jay, who rolled out, were also affected by sound waves - they needed two seconds to adjust -

But Irene gave them a negative answer.

She burst into a cheetah-like speed, comparable to the obstacle on the road of the athlete's beautiful body. Before the last bandit fell to the ground, her fist hit the gangster's chin. Due to the momentum brought by the inertia of the sprint, the bandit flew high - three meters - and then landed heavily!

"Mission completed!" Watson reported, "All units are captured alive!"

Vien took a look at the time, which took four minutes and eleven seconds.

The police rushed up, and dozens of people surrounded the five bandits like a group of demons who would stand up at any time. And the team members packed up their equipment, pulled their helmets down, and quietly left the crowd - although many people still remembered their heroes.

In the headquarters, everyone is quiet or regrets the big words just now. A group of police and special police spent nearly two hours with heavy casualties and fruitless results - six special forces discussed for five minutes and acted for five minutes to perfectly solve the enemy!

"Perfect performance, Lieutenant!" Mr. Brown stretched out his right hand to Wayne.

He hesitated and shook hands with him.

"This is my business card!" Mr. Brown handed Wayne a business card with both hands, "Please accept it, Lieutenant. Without your help today, I really can't imagine how much things would have developed! Thank you! If necessary, as long as it is within my ability, I will be happy to help you!"

Mr. Brown's words made the others present look a little unnatural. They quietly retreated, and the reporters immediately surrounded them and scrambled to get first-hand useful information. However, the real meritorious officials still stay in it, avoiding the troublesome reporters.

The other team members returned, and Irene didn't seem to be satisfied. She said to Jenny beside her, "Well, if the events at the red alert level defined by people in the future are like this, I think the military can reduce the training and equipment investment of the troops on a large scale in the future."

She was always sarcastic. Wayne patted her on the shoulder but said nothing more.

"Mission is over." Wayne said that he was very satisfied with the performance of the team today. Although he was regarded by the team members as a fuss about the police, he could not put himself in other words and implement the standards of the Tigers, so he was relieved.

They boarded the troop carrier and left the suburbs.

Bernie Brown saw the ship disappear into the sky. He suddenly wondered about the origin of the team, but now is not the time to think about this. The trouble caused by mistakes will continue for a period of time, and he must deal with the relationship between the superiors. He had a headache thinking that the * full warehouse might be concerned by the security bureau and even the military information bureau.