"The signal is interrupted..." Edward pondered slightly, and his mind immediately recalled the scenes from the movie "Battle of Los Angeles" in his previous life. He couldn't help but nodded: "They do have some kind of technology that can quickly detect and locate electromagnetic waves."
"This is really bad news." Decker was stunned, reached out and touched the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, frowned and said: "But sir, what should we do with the walkie-talkie we are using? We can't not use it just because of this situation, right?
"
Although today's walkie-talkies have been successfully upgraded to military walkie-talkies by Edward and are no longer civilian models that use signal repeaters, they can still emit electromagnetic waves during conversations and were discovered by the DX Expeditionary Force troops.
Even though military walkie-talkies have enhanced anti-interference and monitoring capabilities compared to civilian walkie-talkies, they will always emit some subtle energy due to the transmission of electromagnetic waves, and this is some kind of leakage.
"It's impossible not to use it, so try to use it as little as possible."
Frowning slightly, Edward touched the stubble on his chin. At least it was a platoon-level unit now, with more than forty people. It was not considered large. Even with tactical gestures and short walkie-talkie communication, the tactical mission could be completed.
However, Edward still turned to look at the soldier and couldn't help but ask: "Do you know where our people are in Los Angeles? I need to know everything about Los Angeles as much as possible now."
"In Los Angeles, there should be a US Army base not far from this street."
The soldier nodded slightly, and after thinking hard, he recalled another thing. He couldn't help but struggle to sit up, and said eagerly: "Sir, there may be a biological and chemical weapon leaked near the subway in the central district!"
However, the violent movement made the wound on his abdomen open again. As the severe pain reappeared instantly, he immediately covered his abdomen again, lay back on the bed, frowned tightly, gritted his teeth and said: "And it seems
It’s still spreading.”
"Biochemical weapons?!"
Edward and Decker immediately looked at each other, their expressions equally solemn. This was no longer an ordinary weapon, but a weapon that was prohibited from use and absolutely anti-human and anti-social. It was comparable to a nuclear weapon!
"Why did this kind of weapon appear here?" Edward's eyes were full of worry and anger. If such a thing appeared in such a large city, even if it released ordinary chemical gas, it would probably kill 60% of the city.
People die directly.
This is Los Angeles, one of the world's largest cities. If something really happens, these 60% of the population will be millions or even tens of millions on paper, a cold and dazzling number.
Of course, there are also the countless corpses in the funeral parlor that cannot be packed and can only be identified by covering them with white cloths, and then they are gathered together and incinerated!
"I don't know. It came to Los Angeles via subway transportation, and we only got the information recently."
The soldier pinched the sheets hard, and obvious blood oozed from the bandage on his abdomen. Although he was saying this, the cold sweat on his forehead kept flowing, and it was obviously not as easy as imagined.
However, considering his comrades who were still fighting in Los Angeles, he still endured the severe pain and looked at Edward with hope in his eyes: "Sir, please help these people who are still fighting in Los Angeles."
soldiers!"
However, he obviously overestimates Edward's current strength, but he also has a sense of resurrection from the dead, and a blind trust in Edward, the savior.
"I will work hard for humanity."
Edward could only nod, but this kind of thing cannot be saved blindly. Moreover, biochemical weapons broke out in the subway. The concentration of the virus filled in the small space may have easily killed all life in the subway.
Moreover, if you look at the entire city and see no humans, stray animals or even mosquitoes, you will know that humans and stray animals have either been dispersed, or they have fled because of their keen sense of death, or they have all died because of the tiny spreading virus.
.
"By the way, how were you injured? Are there any enemies nearby?"
Edward suddenly thought of something. He glanced at the bandage on the soldier's abdomen that was still bleeding. He couldn't help but look at the soldier and asked, "And what's going on with the battlefield on the street?"
The battlefield he was talking about was the metal debris outside the window, as well as the large number of bullet holes and shell craters, and the large amount of blood stains also showed that it was the two forces that were rapidly exchanging fire on this street.
"Another group of soldiers ambushed them. Our team came to investigate, but we also encountered an alien patrol force."
The soldier sighed sadly and turned to look out the window. The smell of blood in the room was still filled with a faint smell of gunpowder smoke. He couldn't help but shake his head and said: "They had already disappeared when we arrived. Maybe they were gone."
He left."
"Probably left."
Decker also nodded. He could easily distinguish it from the previous traces. He couldn't help but shook his head: "But based on the traces of the indoor battle, I'm afraid a group of people were lost."
The large number of bullet holes on the wall were as dense as stars, which already showed how fierce the fighting between the two sides was indoors. Moreover, the blood at the door and the blood inside also showed that both sides suffered casualties.
And regardless of the number of people in the DX expeditionary force, just looking at the remaining U.S. Army soldiers in Los Angeles will know that given the huge disparity in numbers, they cannot withstand the death of even one soldier.
"Sir, if you are willing, you can go to a street and have a look."
The soldier suddenly raised his hand, took out a map from his trouser pocket and handed it to Edward next to him. He opened it gently, pointed to a street building above and said: "This is our temporary base before half of the platoon. I
I don’t know if it was transferred within these few hours.”
"Temporary base?" Edward looked at the street above. It was not very far from the current street. You can reach it after walking four streets. You can even pass through the buildings in it and only need to pass three streets.
"That's right, the search by that group of aliens was too strict, and our small force didn't dare to stay there for too long."
The soldier nodded slightly, reached out and tapped the street a few times, but most of them were buildings. Then he said: "This is our firepower point. If you pass by, be careful."
Decker looked at the buildings carefully and then nodded. On this map, those buildings are no longer buildings, but firepower points that can shoot any unwary enemy into a target at any time.
A sieve.
"You cannot come with us in your current state."
Looking at his bleeding abdomen, Edward shook his head slightly and said with some worry: "If you come with us, it will be inconvenient for you to move at least. We are afraid that after encountering the enemy, you will suffer some unnecessary harm."
After all, he was shot in the abdomen, and it would normally take him a few months to recover. Even if he was injected with a gene-enhancing agent, he would still be unable to successfully walk within a few weeks.
If you encounter that group of DX expeditionary troops, I am afraid that the first shot will leave a few bullet holes in the wounded, and it may still be unknown whether he will be as lucky as before.
"Please leave some food and water for me. I can stay here by myself."
The soldier forced a smile. Of course, he understood his situation clearly. If he insisted on following them, he would probably be just a drag. It would be better to directly propose to stay, which would take care of the attitudes of both parties.
"Of course." Edward waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him immediately took out the military food in the tactical backpack behind them. They were all high-nutrition and high-calorie foods, and placed them gently beside the bed. After a while, they became a
Big pile.
"Sir, this is really too much!"
When the soldier saw so much food and water, he couldn't help but reject it quickly, because this was already half a three-day ration, enough for him to eat for two months!
Of course, he didn't know that Edward had system space and didn't care about the food, which only cost 300 points. If he wanted to, he could even eat delicious Spanish beef rice with every meal, but the points would be a waste of extravagance.
"It doesn't matter, we still have reserves of rations."
Edward smiled, glanced out the window, stood up and tightened his collar, his face a little heavy, and nodded slightly: "We are ready to leave now. If possible, I hope you can be more careful."
As he spoke, Edward took out a grenade and an M1911 pistol from behind, placed them next to the soldier, paused and then said: "If it really comes to a crisis, you can use them, at least they are very reliable."
"Of course." The soldier smiled reluctantly, reached out and took the grenade and pistol, took a deep breath and nodded: "I understand, I really appreciate it."
"Hope we can meet again!"
Edward shook hands with the soldier gently, and then quickly walked out of the room. The soldiers behind him also followed him and quickly walked out of the apartment, but they all closed the door tightly.
They didn't want the soldier to be discovered by the enemy because of the open door after they left. After all, they were both human beings, and to a certain extent, they also had the same bloodline and inheritance.
"Follow up quickly!"
After looking at the map in his hand, Edward determined the direction and waved forward vigorously. The soldiers behind him immediately followed, quickly forming two lines and walking carefully along the street towards the outside. (To be completed.)
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