MTL - The First Order-Chapter 1251 The choice of the times

Countdown to the eighth day.

The wilderness in the northwest seemed to suddenly become a deep sea.

The sea water gives the impression that it is blue. The sea that most people see is shimmering and calm.

However, when the sea becomes dangerous, it is no longer blue, but thick black.

There may be various unknown horrors inside. The deep mountains in the wilderness are like a trench that has never been explored, full of danger.

At first glance, the bottom and the end of the sea could not be seen, and everyone only felt a moment of fear.

The Tinder combat sequence of the Sixth Field Division led by the Black Fox is undergoing a short refurbishment. They just got rid of an artificial intelligence chaser in a pass in the south.

The most important thing in guerrilla warfare is information intelligence, so before Xu Ke followed P5092 and they left, he once again calculated the time when the artificial intelligence satellite would leave.

It is a pity that since the last time P5092 was used to set artificial intelligence, the chances of blind spots appearing after satellites cross orbits have become less and less, and it will take ten days to wait for such opportunities to appear again.

However, there are no big opportunities, but there are some small ones.

Yesterday, the black fox took advantage of the satellite blind area for 3 hours and suddenly rushed into the artillery unit behind the enemy army, causing great losses to the opponent.

But it was 3 hours, and the remaining 21 hours were all used to escape.

There is no way, what the Black Foxes can do now is to do their best, and it is already very lucky to be able to meet the opponent's artillery unit by chance.

Although they also failed to destroy the enemy's artillery units, the current mission of the Sixth Field Division is to delay time.

As long as the enemy forces chase, it is a good result.

During the 21 hours of fleeing, the Tinder fighters hid sleeplessly until everyone was exhausted before finally escaping from each other's encirclement.

However, the black fox found a pattern. Those chasers also had to rest. After 13 hours of chasing them, the first group of chasing soldiers turned down and began to sleep and fix them, and then another unit continued to pursue them.

It seems that the other party is avoiding prolonged fatigue.

The black fox sat on the mound while looking around, and muttered: "Is it because a long period of non-rest will lead to a decline in the computing power of artificial intelligence? So it must protect its ‘server’?"

A battalion commander on the side said: "Sir, it put the chasers to sleep directly in front of us. It obviously looks down on us. At that time, we should directly mortar them."

The black fox patted the dust and dirt on his body: "Forget it, it's a very good situation to escape the catastrophe. The ghost knows if it is a trap. By the way, I have always wanted to ask you, the P5 chief sent us Come to perform the almost mortal task, will you complain?"

The Tinder soldiers around the black fox were silent for a while.

A T5 fighter said while eating compressed biscuits: "It must be false to say that there is no complaint in your heart. Although everyone's life span may be only 40 years old, they can live for more than ten years. Isn't it? That's it, but when it's really my turn to sacrifice, it's always a little hard to accept."

Black Fox looked at them: "With your physical fitness, I can't catch up if I want to run. After all, my strength is only T3."

The T5 fighter smiled: "You said you only have T3. If we run away, who will protect you."

It’s not who is born to be treated as a war machine. Sometimes when people recall their own lives, they think that if time can come back, they probably hope to be another life.

But there is no such thing in this world.

The T5 fighter said: "P5 said in such a calm tone that everyone will not live to be forty years old anyway, and almost all of them have lost fertility, so your value is not as good as those of ordinary people. When you hear these words, you will definitely feel Somewhat uncomfortable."

The black fox thought for a while and said, "Actually, I have been with him longer. In my memory, he has made more cruel choices. But every time a war is won, he will sit alone in the command camp. No one knows. What he was thinking. But I could feel his sadness. When everyone was cheering, he told me, Black Fox, war is not a thing to celebrate, even if we win. From that moment I Just know that he is actually not happy."

This era is forcing some people to do things that they don't like but are good at.

This is true for Ren Xiaosu, Qingzheng, Zhang Jinglin, and P5092.

Like in the dark, this era is choosing them, they can't choose which era they were born in.

The T5 fighter beside the black fox smiled and said, "Sir, we all understand what you said. In fact, the P5 chief doesn't want to be like this. Is there any gossip about the P5 chief? Let's talk about it."

In fact, this group of people is not much different from ordinary people outside of the war. There will be good-looking girls they like, and they will be very keen on gossip.

The black fox thought for a while and said, "There is such a thing. I was interviewed by the P5 chief when I was still in the military academy, and then he clearly told me that I was going to be transferred to the third division. I asked the teacher about the P5 chief. I want to know whether the rumors are reliable or not. As a result, my teacher also taught P5 commander back then. He told me that the P5 commander had the T4 gene and he wanted to go directly to the barracks. He didn't want to kill at that time, so he worked hard. After studying and entering the military academy as a civilian post, he slowly became a command sequence. Then the teacher ruthlessly shattered his illusion and told him that to be a commander is to use his brain to kill more people... It's too miserable. "

The fire fighters laughed loudly when they heard this. They tried to imagine the P5092 as a teenager, and imagined the other party's inner struggle when they heard this sad news, and suddenly felt very interesting.

At this time, the Tinder soldiers who were in charge of investigating martial law sent back news that the artificial intelligence-controlled troops quietly copied in front of them, and the number was very large.

All the laughter and laughter from a moment ago was gone, and they all knew what it meant.

Their last option to retreat to the line of defense is gone.

The black fox got up and smiled and said, "Are you all resting? Let's rest again, I'm afraid we all have to die here."

"You have a good rest, sir, give your order," the T5 fighter said.

Everyone hasn't closed their eyes for 24 hours, and now they have only rested for more than an hour. How can they rest well?

But this is the case on the battlefield, spinning is commonplace, and everyone can hold it.

The black fox looked at the fire fighters and said: "The P5 chief once said that in a battle, you must look at the overall situation. You must not only think about your own interests. Individuals must serve the collective will. If you are an individual, you have lost hope on the battlefield. When the time comes, you must learn how to leave hope to others and let others win this victory for you."

Black Fox glanced at his watch, and then checked the book that the knight gave him. It recorded the calculation data of the satellite orbits. He continued: "Since there is no way out, do you want to play a big ticket with me? According to the knight’s calculations, there will be another hour before the satellite above us will leave again. At that time, we will have 6 hours."

"Six hours," T5 said, "Sir, what are you going to do?"

"We will use these 6 hours to get to the rear of the enemy army. Do you remember the artificial intelligence destroying the key door? I probably calculated the range of the Wang missile unit. This missile unit should be there. Behind the cover of artillery troops."

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In the southwestern Qing clan, the Three-Mountain Defense Line has become history.

After experiencing the wars between the Li family, the Yang family, and the Qing family in this eventful place, many people think that they are finally going to live a peaceful life.

The Qing family managed this land in an orderly manner, and the people lived and worked in peace, but everything was destroyed again with the advent of the war.

The surging crowd controlled by artificial intelligence rushed into various barriers, and the Qing soldiers who defended the southwest to the death died one by one. It seemed that no one could stop the enemy's footsteps.

In the crowd, someone arrived with the last batch of nanorobots produced from the holy mountain not long ago, and then firmly controlled the entire population of the southwest.

The number of people is increasing, and eventually they are divided into two groups and headed north.

It seems that artificial intelligence is also aware of the urgency of time. It controls the crowds and starts to recruit all available means of transportation: cars, trucks and even motorcycles, and send the first troops to the north along the highway.

Among them, there are even Qing's military vehicles on the Sanshan Defense Line, and most of them have been retained.

It seems that Zero has a plan for this.

The remaining slower ones were the second batch to walk directly across the mountains and plains, stabbing them to the north like a knife.

Under normal circumstances, the daily marching speed of an ordinary army on foot is about 40 kilometers to 50 kilometers, and if it is forced to march, it is about 60 kilometers to 80 kilometers per day.

However, this is the case with a load of tens of kilograms of materials.

However, artificial intelligence troops do not need to carry weights. At most, they carry some weapons and equipment. Each person can carry up to 8 kilograms. If it is a mortar and other equipment, four people will carry it together.

Moreover, except for eight hours of sleep a day, these controlled people are advancing almost every minute.

There is another group of people who help massage and stretch muscles while sleeping, and eat no time at all. The average meal time for each meal is only 4 minutes.

There is no need for entertainment, no emotional fluctuations.

This force is advancing at a speed of 130 kilometers per day. If nothing happens, they can reach the vicinity of Fort 178 in about eight days.

If Zero has enough control over this force, they might be able to go faster.

In the entire war map, artificial intelligence forces are divided into four groups, like four sharp arrows, each pointing to Fort 178.