Chapter 20 Encounter

Union 333, September 15, 0500

Omellen Colonial Star, Western Alliance Control Area

The sun hanging overhead evenly sprinkles the dazzling light on the land, and the hot temperature makes people sweat and tired. Wien and some members of the Red Team and a company of the Army marched towards the eastern region. The red team needs to meet the green team on the front 50 kilometers ahead.

Gradually away from the shaking carriage of the city, Wayne and three Greens sat on one side, opposite six army soldiers. One of the young little guys glanced at the Gaussian gun in Wayne's hand from time to time, but when Wayne looked at him, he pretended to look at his feet as if nothing had happened.

But curiosity finally defeated the corporal. He looked up at Wayne and summoned up the courage to ask, "Sir, are you from the special forces?"

Other people also listen unintentionally. In the company, these four people don't talk much, mysteriously and behave strangely. The company received a special order to carry out unconditionally as long as the four of them have requirements. Curious soldiers privately discussed their equipment and behaviors. Of course, the most likely answer to the hero complex is that several people are special forces, otherwise the headquarters will not be able to give such an unrealistic privilege.

"So, what do you think?" Wayne looked at his tender face, and "Jin" was written on the chest of his military uniform.

"I know, it's confidential!" The superior named "Gien" gave him an understanding look. The clear look of the other soldiers proved the speculation in their hearts.

"Have you ever killed anyone?" Gene asked carefully, "You look like a bear. Very strong and fierce!"

Vien looked at the other players and shrugged his shoulders with a smile.

"I know, you can't fool me." Another soldier did not reject these people thousands of miles away, but also joined the discussion. "I have an uncle serving in ASC. He described the appearance and performance of those special soldiers to me. You are completely consistent."

"They always make people excited, and they can't wait to tear up living people on the battlefield!" Another person's words are even more ridiculous.

"How do you know?" Wayne asked him, "Wre apart the living?"

"Uh... this is what our friends who fight on the front line described to us." The man was very unconvinced by Wayne's questioning, "They said that the shells flew over and the building behind them exploded. They kept charging under the rain of bullets. The soldiers beside them were hit by bullets, but they were not afraid of bullets and stood still."

"It's like a movie." Cody said with a smile.

"But it's true!" They retorted in unison.

"Then I don't know." Cody shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Are you not a special forces?" They suddenly seemed to have discovered something.

"We can't swallow bullets." Joseph shook his head.

"Oh! This is not true!" They looked at Joseph, and his answer disappointed everyone.

"Joe," Kyle patted Joseph, "Your answer made our image fall to the bottom in an instant!"

"At least I convinced them that the bullet of the assault rifle can knock an adult to the ground!" Joseph said seriously.

"Really?" Their curiosity came again.

"How many times have you fired?" Kyle asked them, " tens of thousands?"

They shook their heads.

"Thousands?"

They bowed their heads in shame.

"What?" Wayne said in surprise, "Are you all new recruits?"

"Uh..." They were silent for a moment. "We served two years ago."

"Is the alliance crazy!" Joseph looked at Wayne in disbelief, "This is a war. There are tens of millions of soldiers prepared in the remote colonial area. Why did you let these novices rush to the battlefield?"

"It's only one year away, but we can fight!" They immediately retorted unconvincedly, "The troops in the remote colonial areas are tense, and we must contribute to the unified alliance!"

"The sergeant said that civilians need our protection." Gene said, touching the gun.

"I don't know!" Wayne shook his head. He didn't understand why the alliance didn't use combat-powered soldiers, but let these soldiers who were still unfamiliar with the battle rush forward. Do commanders want to increase the number of casualties? Or some other conspiracy?

" Sir, we have correspondence." Kyle handed the mission computer to Wayne.

The news from Major McLean. Ten kilometers northeast of them, that is, the original suburb, needs the support of soldiers.

"Attention, we have a task!" Wayne told the team members, "Ten kilometers away from the suburbs, a team of people in an arms warehouse of the 'Future Company' went to transfer information. Due to careless actions, they were found by a patrol formation of the enemy and are now trapped near there and need our support!"

"A by-the-be task." Kyle picked up the helmet beside him and put it on. "It seems that we will meet the Greens later."

The main force of the mission is this company of more than 100 people, and the Tigers happen to be by the way. For the team, it should be the easiest task they have ever performed, but for the company... Several soldiers opposite are already nervously loaded the F-A06 rifle in their hands and checking the ammunition, as if facing a big enemy.

Gen. Gene pulled the bolt, then checked the magazine, and subconsciously pulled the bolt again. A bullet was withdrawn and ran to the ground and rolled. Everyone stared at him nervously.

"Are you all right?" Wayne's boot tip touched his knee, "Relax, there are about 20 enemy troops in the mission report. You have more than 100, and you are also equipped with individual soldiers* and machine guns!"

Vien and three Red Team members were able to slaughter more than 20 enemies in a short time. But this group of soldiers obviously had insufficient combat experience. By the time the destination approached, many people were already sweating. Under the leadership of their squad leader, the soldiers jumped out of the car and hid towards the nearest bunker.

"A row surrounds the front door!" The captain's company commander said, "The second and third platoons follow me to the back door!"

"Lieutenant," the company commander looked at the four people who did not belong to their company. "If possible, you can lead a row."

"No problem, sir!" Wayne said simply.

He looked at the more than 30 soldiers behind him waiting for his orders and walked ahead.

"Follow me step by step according to your usual training!"

Vien doesn't know how they usually train, but his performance is obviously not as good as his three formations. In the case of encountering enemies, lack of experience may lead to mistakes and even implicate teammates. Therefore, he must pay more attention to it.

This arms warehouse is not big, and the goods piled up next to it have been carried out. Wayne led the team to move forward in the open aisle and finally stopped at the fountain in front of a six-storey building. There are three enemy landing spacecraft in front of them, and the enemy has obviously entered the building.

Their arrival aroused the vigilance of the enemy in the spacecraft, and the other party shot at them first. The ship's machine gun roared, and the bullet overturned the land around the fountain and interrupted the trees. Three spacecraft started one after another, and the blue tail flame made the spacecraft soar in an attempt to gain an advantage in the air.

"shir, sir! What should I do? What should I do? They took off!" Gene shouted at Wayne in a panic with a gun.

"Then hit them!" Wayne answered patiently.

Wayne saw the head of an enemy machine gunner appear in his target heart. He did not hesitate to pull the trigger. A steel nail roared through the air and penetrated the enemy in the shooting. The steel nail pierced his head, and the uncontrolled body fell from the air and the falling blood stained red. The ground.

"Quickly, give me the rocket!" Kyle hid aside and shouted at the soldier carrying the rocket. He took the rocket, carried it on his shoulder, opened the scope, and pointed the laser at a spaceship hovering against the ground in the sky. When the locking prompt came, he pressed the trigger and the guided rocket flew out along the laser trajectory. There was a sound in the sky, and the flames devoured the landing spacecraft.

The two platoons that came to support took down the spacecraft in the sky together, but five soldiers were injured. Fortunately, they were all wearing bulletproof vests. Although this group of battlefield novices are lame, at least they have not lost their lives here. Wayne asked several skilled soldiers to follow them into the building.

"You go to the upper level of investigation!" Wayne said to the soldiers behind him, and then pointed to the Red Team members, "Let's go to the basement!"

They walked through the aisle on the first floor, turned a corner, and found the stairs leading to the basement. They continued to walk down, and traces of fire and sharp bodies were found on the road. The team immediately dispersed and searched at intervals of three meters.

"The motion detector shows that there are a large number of active targets!" Cody said in the front. They pushed it to a corner. Cody took out a soft optical fiber probe and put it on the ground to secretly observe the corner. The tactical glasses showed the observed images.

"Twelve people, all in enemy costumes!"

"That's much easier." Joseph took out his high-explosive grenade.

Kyle also holds a flash bomb in his hand.

The two of them threw things inside at the same time.

A second later, the explosion resounded throughout the basement. Four people rushed out of the corner and shot at the enemy who did not die in the explosion. Three seconds later, everyone fell down. Wayne walked on the blood-stained aisle and came all the way to a thickened alloy protective door at the end.

"They want to break the door!" Cody picked up a rotten computer on the ground.

"But this is confirmed by pupil scanning and fingerprints."

At this time, the gate suddenly opened a crack on one side, and Wayne immediately flashed to the side, and all the gunpoints of all the team members were aimed at it!

"We are not rebels!"

The people inside shouted. They raised their hands and threw the gun in their hands to the ground.

Ten seconds later, the door opened, and Wayne was the first to walk in. There are four people in it, and three strong men in black bulletproof vests should be private bodyguards. He actually knew the last person.

"Lieutenant, is that you?" Bernie Brown looked at Wayne in surprise. Although wearing a helmet, it has only been a few days, and it is impossible to forget this appearance. Remember me, we met at the border star operation.

"Yes, Mr. Brown." Wayne lowered the muzzle of the gun.

"Is it safe outside?" Bernie Brown asked, but he then laughed awkwardly. He had also learned about the origin and ability of Wayne's team through other channels. Since he was able to find him safely, he also said that he was now in absolute safety.

"If there is nothing else, let's go out now." Wayne said to him.

Wayne and the others went out first. Bernie stayed behind. With the assistance of the bodyguard, they opened a control screen on the wall. Bernie stood in front of him. After tedious fingerprint comparison and pupil scanning, the strong door was closed and completely isolated from the outside world.

Vien doesn't know why he is so solemn, but he is not interested in understanding it. After concentrating with the outside company and count the number of people, they changed their direction and continued to rush to a front-line camp about 40 kilometers ahead. He was accompanied by Bernie Brown and his three men.

The rear car became crowded, and Bernie sat in the row of the Tigers team, close to Wayne. Bernie was next to a bodyguard, and the other two bodyguards and the opposite army soldiers crowded together. The swaying carriages and dull air made the soldiers a little dizzy and there were not many people talking.

Vin received another communication from the major, and she issued a new order: to protect Bernie Brown and deliver him to the destination of the gathering. Wayne put away the computer on his body after assigning the task to the three team members. Then he lowered the temperature of the tight armor slightly.

The road was very quiet. Bernie Brown had a small handheld computer on his lap, and his fingers danced on the virtual translucent keyboard below. Wayne noticed that his computer used the same model as the Military Information Service, and even had software to connect to the Military Information Agency database. It's just different in appearance.

This person is very mysterious! Wayne thought that they would not have an intersection, at least after this journey and concentrating with the Greens, they would rush to another place to carry out another mission. They are always running around, and every time they are on the edge of hell.

But the short journey was not as quiet as expected, and the roar and looming aircraft in the rear said it all. Just as Wayne stared at the rear, the front aircraft accelerated and surpassed the convoy. It dropped two bombs and cut off the convoy's way forward.

"Enemy!" The company's communication channel sounded an alarm, "Everyone leave the vehicle!" Hide in the bushes aside!"

The soldiers boiled up and jumped out of the car one after another. Wayne followed Bernie Brown, pressing one hand on his shoulder and the other running alertly into the bushes with a gun. They are not relaxed now. But relatively speaking, it will not bring much difficulty.

"The enemy has two landing spacecraft and a medium-sized troop carrier!" Cody, more than ten meters away from them, reported the results of preliminary observations, "It is estimated that there are 40 to 45 people!"

But it was strange that their landing spacecraft was loaded with rocket launchers and machine guns, but did not launch an effective attack on the ground at the first time. Wayne looked down at Bernie Brown, who was squatting beside him and looking up at his head from time to time. I'm afraid the other party's target is him.

However, this gives the company the possibility to fight back. They have many individual infrared guided* and laser-guided rockets in their hands. These are the nemesis of the aircraft in the sky. The enemy was chased by their * in the process of trying to land, and the ejected infrared bait was scattered in the sky overhead, like fireflies dancing among the grass at night.

However, some soldiers exposed their positions, and the enemy's machine guns immediately shot at them. The company commander kept roaring on the communication channel, making the soldiers retreat and disperse, looking for shelter to avoid the enemy machine guns and wait for the opportunity to attack. However, some soldiers reacted a little slower. After two guys in front of Wayne fired rockets on the highway, they were about to run to the car, and the bullets they shot were torn to pieces and flew away. One of the soldiers was hit in the arm by a bullet, but almost tore half of his chest.

"Joe, you go deal with the landing spaceship on the right hand side!" Wayne said to the team members, "Kyle, come with me, Cody protects the target!"

The three of them acted at the same time. Wayne rushed to the two dead soldiers just now, opened the body of one of them, picked up the blood-stained double rocket launcher in his hand, and Kyle then put the two rockets taken out into the launcher.

The two leaned behind a car. The landing spacecraft overhead only kept shooting with machine guns in an attempt to gather everyone, but it did not mean to launch rockets. Wayne had a chance. He and Kyle dispersed and moved in two directions. Kyle held a nail gun in his hand and shot at the man who controlled the machine gun on the spacecraft, attracting attention and running in the direction of his left hand.

The spacecraft found him and then turned to catch up with him.

Vien appeared in the dead corner of the spacecraft shooting. He was carrying a rocket launcher, but did not turn on the laser illuator. The smooth surface of the spacecraft has a high reflectivity to the laser, and it is unlikely to be dispersed back and accepted by the guide. He simply gave up guidance and used manual aiming.

He was very proficient in the launch of the rocket in his previous training. When the spacecraft chased Kyle, who fled left and right between trees and cars, the rocket on Wayne's shoulder was ignited and fired. * Unfolded, drawing an arc and hitting the tail of the spacecraft, and the explosion caused the spacecraft to twist and flip in the air. Wayne ignited the second rocket and launched it when the spacecraft was adjusted. The unexpected spacecraft burned and fell to the ground in the swallowing of the firelight, detonating the rocket launching the nest, and a thick cloud of smoke rose.

Vane discarded the launcher and returned to the bushes with Kyle. The landing spacecraft on the other side retreated away from the road and began to cover for another troop carrier spacecraft in the distance. The troop carrier avoided the exchange of fire area and approached the ground, and 35 armed soldiers jumped down and surrounded them.

"Quick! Come with me!" Wayne pulled up Bernie on the ground and ran forward with him. From time to time, enemy bullets flew over and hit the ground and among the trees. Bernie lowered his head vigorously, but he couldn't keep up with Wayne's footsteps, which made him feel bad and panicked.

They took Bernie to the company's firepower concentration area, and the gray captain was hiding behind a big stone, staring nervously at the situation ahead. The inexperienced soldiers did not cooperate well with his orders, and when the battle moved to the ground, the number of casualties continued to rise.

"Stay here, don't look up!" Wayne pressed Bernie to the ground. Next to him was the last injured bodyguard holding a pistol in his right hand. The other two bodyguards did not know when they died, but now it was time to consider how to repel the enemy.

The enemy dispersed and kept moving forward under the cover of the spacecraft machine guns. At the front is the second row, but now it has been pushed to the area where the middle row is located. The enemy's firepower is stronger than theirs, and they are all a group of veterans who are skilled in fighting. Naturally, the soldiers here are invincible.

"Don't hide, fight back, and don't let those people come close to us!" The captain shouted at the soldiers under his hand, and they had finished beating *.

"Give me a gun." Bernie shouted to a soldier next to him. He took an F-A06 assault rifle, quietly raised his head, half kneeled at the enemy in front of him, pulled the trigger and fired a few shots, but the bullets hit the air or on the road, which was not effective.

"Daw! Why is it stuck!" He scolded and checked the gun developed by his company.

At this time, Wien's eyes glanced at a fleeting flash in front of him. He thought of something, but he didn't have time to shout. He just kicked Bernie, who had more than half of his body, into the grass beside him. With a "bang", a deep smoking hole was shot out of the back of Bernie had just standing.

The sniper gun went off and two unlucky men fell down.

The embarrassed Bernie got up, stared at the bullet hole that almost killed him, and was stunned for three seconds.

"Get down! You don't need to fight now!" Wayne shouted rudely to him that the participation of non-combatants would only add trouble. Bernie nodded and was crushed by the bodyguard. Bullets kept splashing sparks on the ground above their heads or in front of them.

Wayne took a look at the team members. They were fighting back under the suppression of the enemy's machine guns, but with little success. He looked at the landing craft with a roaring machine gun above his head and finally moved to the captain. Sir, you must shoot down the landing craft overhead!"

"But we don't have * or rockets!" The captain shouted, and the sound of gunfire almost covered everyone's voice.

"Do you have a sniper rifle?" Wayne asked, "Large caliber?"

The company commander hid back, searched around, and then called on the radio: "The soldier in the second row... the soldier with a sniper gun, bring the gun quickly!"

Ten seconds later, a gray-faced soldier bent over with a long sniper rifle. Wayne was about to open his mouth to remind him to bury his head down, but before he could say anything, the soldier who ran to half of his body flew out, and the blood splashed behind a soldier who controlled the machine gun in front of him in an arc. The feeling of dampness and hot made him scream.

"Calm down, soldier!" The company commander kicked the man, "Pay attention to your gun!"

Vine climbed out, touched the dead soldier, and picked up the sniper rifle and magazine. But I saw the name "Jen" written on his clothes. His head was pierced by bullets from the right temple, and then a protruding knife-like piercing mouth appeared on the left helmet, and a mixture of blood and brain plasma flowed out.

Vien endured the sudden nausea in his heart and climbed back to his original position.

He checked the gun, which is a 12.7mm F-SH06 anti-material sniper rifle. There were still six bullets left in the magazine. He pulled the handle and withdrew a special armor-piercing bullet. He quickly put the two-legged s of the sniper gun on the stone, and sat on the ground with the butt against his shoulders and legs apart to stabilize the shooting environment.

He stared at the scope and pointed at the position of the cockpit of the landing spacecraft that kept fire in the sky. The microcomputer-aided display of the scope shows that the current distance is 643 meters. Under the 12 times magnified vision, he held his breath and felt the stability of the wind direction and heartbeat, and then he decisively pulled the trigger.

The shoulder shook slightly, and the armor-piercing projectile shot out. A second later, a small white dot appeared on the cockpit below the aiming area, and the twisted crack spread in all directions with the point as the center. When Wayne confirmed that the windshield was stained with blood and the spacecraft shook, he had successfully sniped the target.

"Green team, attack now!" Wayne said that without the suppression of the overhead machine gun, the Green team could easily kill everyone. But when he saw the sniper gun in his hand, he thought that they were not really steel bones, at least the result of the bullet was the same as Gene just now.

But now he aimed his sniper gun at the flash point in the grass. The enemy's sniper hid in it. He searched patiently and must be killed with one shot. But if it is a Gauss sniper rifle, it may be more certain. Now is not the time to think about this. When the sudden flash enters the eyeball, he hit that area and pulls the trigger.

The blood flew, which was particularly dazzling in the sun. Somehow, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and was no longer so nervous.

When the captain's company commander looked at Wayne's large-caliber sniper rifle as easy as using a toy, he was even a little envious. But he also knew that without the threat of a machine gun above his head, he could scatter the remaining soldiers and encircle and suppress the enemy from both wings.

The anger of the death of teammates ignited the soldiers and their fear of being suppressed. Under the excellent performance of Wien and the green team, they followed closely and slowly surrounded the enemy. After a brief exchange of fire, the confirmation of the Green Team came, and all the enemy troops had been destroyed.

The joy and cheers of victory did not last long. They silently carried the dead and wounded soldiers into the car. More than 120 people came, and now there are only 70 people who can stand and walk around when they return. The dead soldiers even filled the carriage of a transport vehicle.

is still in that position. Wayne held the gun and the carriage shook as usual. The sunlight above his head solidified the blood on his clothes and gloves into dark black marks. He looked up at the opposite position, and the three soldiers leaned together and held the assault rifle in silence.

Their eyes were red, but no one cried. Wayne noticed that one of the men's coat pockets were stuffed with several soldier cards, and the red blood was particularly conspicuous on the mouth of the bag. He suddenly desperately wanted to find the original soldier who stared at him, and wanted to continue to look at his young but shy face. But it has become empty.

He has an inexplicable in his mind. He thought of that problem. Now he knows that he can answer, a very simple answer - go to your safety regulations, we are the special forces you worship. But when he opened his mouth, he never had a chance to say this sentence again.