Chapter 668
My Empire Chapter 668
2020-11-03
Chapter 668 669 Confirmation of IdentityAmong the crowd of heavy armored grenadiers stationed in the human position not far away, Burrison Seeing the friendly identification signal that suddenly appeared in the trench controlled by the demon, his expression was obviously stunned.
He frowned, looked at the odd friendly signal, and clicked on it, causing the computer to start analyzing the signal for authenticity.
A few seconds later, the computer recalled the identification of the IFF signal from the battlefield database: "Air Force reconnaissance aircraft pilots... Demon Realm disappeared during a reconnaissance mission..."
"This is a trap..." Burrison put down the tablet monitor on his arm and looked towards his men: "The demons are playing tricks! They Prepare to use our friendly identification signals to lure us into a ceasefire..."
"Then what should we do?" A machine gunner who is strafing enemy positions with a 10mm caliber heavy armored grenadier-specific machine gun , turned his face to his captain and asked.
Berryson sneered and pointed to the demon position in front of him: "Keep firing! Shoot all the bullets you can find! Let them know that we are powerful!"
"Okay!" The machine gunner turned his head proudly, pressed on the huge and heavy butt of the machine gun, aimed at the smoky enemy position on the opposite side, and pulled the trigger again.
"tú tú tú tú!" The heavy gunshots sounded again, and the large-caliber machine gun bullets hit the reinforced concrete fortifications, splashing a piece of scattered debris.
"Let them know who we are!" With the roar of the machine gun, the slender chain was drawn into the machine gun, turning into fragmented chain fragments and shells, falling to the ground. At the foot of the machine gunner.
The tracer bullets rushed into the white smoke splashed by the bullets, hitting the demon army on the opposite side covered in dirt, and they didn't even dare to stick their heads out to take a look at the human positions.
"Call! Call! You are the commander of the friendly force closest to the source, the originator of the distress signal, requesting a real-time call with you." Burrison was leaning against the trench, using a telescope to see the machine gun Within the striking effect of , suddenly such an icy prompt came from the earphones.
He was obviously taken aback, and then he saw a caller ID icon on his visor projection display. He swiped his finger on the operation panel of the tablet computer, and the communication application was connected.
"I'm Captain Carla, the pilot commander of B-52 reconnaissance aircraft No. 1196... I'm at the position you're attacking now... Cease fire! I beg you to stop attacking immediately!" an unfamiliar voice.
"Ha, sorry, I'm Lieutenant Burrisson of the Army Heavy Armored Grenadier, I need to verify your identification..." Burrisson looked businesslike, but did not order his own The men stop the ferocious attack.
"Damn it! Hell! You're firing at me! Captain Burrisson! I beg you to stop the attack! Stop for a moment!" The opposite side was obviously suppressed by the fierce firepower, and the voices of their voices were all over the place. with annoyance.
"Please provide the corresponding identification code according to the battlefield identification steps..." Burrison smiled disdainfully, teasing the very unhappy voice on the opposite side.
"#67941153...Damn it! I didn't die by the devil's knife, but by your hands." The voice in the headset provided the identification code, and the computer quickly gave it The results of the analysis: "The audio signal matches the past communication records, confirming it is Air Force Captain Kara..."
"I X..." Burrisson stared wide-eyed, he had never heard of it, A pilot shot down by a demon can come back alive.
The next second, he hurriedly shouted to his subordinates: "Cease fire! Cease fire! Stop shooting! Cease fire!"
Because of inertia, after about After two or three seconds, the gunfire on the entire human position fell silent, and the voice in Burrisson's earphones was obviously much better: "Thank you...Thank you! Captain Burrisson...I'm still alive. , and my crew, we're all still alive...the demons didn't kill us, that's for sure."
"It's incredible what you're saying, and I don't know how to deal with this. This kind of thing..." Burrison replied into the intercom: "You know, it has never happened before that a demon captures a human..."
"I know. I know." Affiliated to the Air Force The captive captain, Captain Carla, also knew this kind of thing, and continued to say: "They are going to put us back... This was ordered by one of their high-level officers... You, you can cover us and return to your position. Is it in?"
"Sir...it could be a trap, it could be...a daemon's ruse...they could be disguised as ours, enter our trenches and..." Bury One of Mori's lieutenants spoke persuaded.
"Do you think it's possible?" Burrison interrupted his subordinates: "They just come over a few people...even if they are all demons, what effect can they have on our defense?"
Of course it won't matter as they have hundreds of Grenadiers here. Even if the demons cannot be repelled, retreat is completely possible.
Because of the real-time intelligence feed from the battlefield computer, they all know that their fleet has launched a fierce attack on the demon troops from the flank. These demons occupy one more line of defense and one less line of defense, it is already irrelevant thing.
"You can come here! But it will take a few minutes!" Burrison reassured Captain Cara, then switched the communication channel: "Let the heavy armor come over and cover us... In addition, there are Important information should be reported to General Medeas!"
"Understood...two Type 99 tanks will soon arrive in your combat area. In addition, your report has been uploaded, please be patient. The classification processing of the central processing unit." Inside the earphones, the mechanical sound sounded, which made people feel extremely reassured.
"We will suspend the attack..." Burrisson switched back to the communication channel and commanded the captive captain in the enemy camp: "In order to ensure your safety, please be patient."
"Do you think they will come with some virus that we don't know about?" a young soldier suddenly reminded.
"..." Everyone in the trench was silent for a moment, and then almost at the same moment, they all controlled their power outer skeleton and entered a state of sealed three defenses.
"Be careful! These demons are not kind guys!" After checking his rifle and confirming that the ammunition inside was sufficient, Burrisson loudly reminded his men: "Wait for the tank. Come here and follow me!"
(end of this chapter)