Chapter 168 The Past of Gwentuo Martial Arts School
Carl Zimmerman quickly fought back with the bullpup KM-7 laser submachine gun in his hand, but a Plato warrior who was initially hidden above the damaged ceiling of the hall and wore full body armor descended from the ceiling to him.
The speed is less than two seconds.
The bullets from Plato's assault were so dense, there could be thousands or even tens of thousands of rounds per minute, which made him feel that his armor was cracked in many places. If this was not Gaia's highest level "Night Night" equipped for generals,
"The helmet" had long been damaged and then penetrated.
This Plato soldier who dared to go straight in and charged at the general had extraordinary skills. He kicked the weapon out of his hand in the air and threw him to the ground in one fell swoop.
But Zimmerman was also very brave and struggled to get up to fight, but the Plato man fired bright beams of bullets at him with an assault laser gun.
"Don't move! Don't move! I don't want to kill you! I'm going to shoot through your armor soon!" He threatened loudly in Plato.
Zimmerman saw that his armor had warned him internally that if the potential energy was reduced, the protective performance would disappear and he would be shot immediately. At the moment he hesitated, the opponent came over and used the most standard containment action.
Hug the general tightly from behind.
Almost at the same time, more than thirty soldiers hiding behind the huge debris of the hidden building rushed over in the hail of bullets. They rushed directly to repel the security battalion personnel and surrounded the opponent's top commander on site.
These assaulting Plato warriors were back to back, surrounding the two men in the center.
"Don′tmove! Otherwise I will kill your highest mander!" (Don't move! Otherwise I will kill your highest commander!)
This warrior who seemed to have infinite strength shouted in standard Gaian English in Carl Zimmerman's ear, and Zimmerman tried hard to break free but couldn't.
The Plato warrior showed the shining point on his arm armor. He pressed it and the armor on his shoulder opened, revealing the explosive device. It turned out that he had loaded a laser bomb on himself.
"Did you see? I am carrying a high-energy cluster laser block on my back. As soon as you shoot, it will explode when it hits me...your commander will be killed. There will be no living people here. They will all be killed together!"<
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Later, this Platonic man actually shouted in less than standard Gaian Chinese. Like all desperadoes, he spoke with gasps and seemed more menacing.
This surprise attack, which took place in less than half a minute, surprised the Gaia warriors who retreated to a distance. Everyone stopped shooting at the Platons.
"Don't move! Unless you want to die!" He threatened fiercely in Zimmerman's ear, because the admiral was still secretly trying to break free from his control, and he could completely feel the power surging secretly. Although both of them were wearing helmets and armor, they were so close. At this moment, when their lives were closely connected, both sides suddenly felt an inexplicable familiarity, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.
The only person who can pull off such a clean and beautiful surprise attack is Ahil, who was once the leader of the regiment.
When the defense envoy saw that dozens of his people were surrounded by thousands of Gaia's elite soldiers, he knew that they were all in doom and could only use tricks to trap them instead of confronting them head-on.
This is a "bitter trick" that requires someone to use their own life as bait - Ahil knows that his inspection of "Soma No. 8" has been spotted by the Gaia task force, and they must kill him.
Only then can you claim credit and reward.
He set up this strategy so that he could control the other party's supreme commander and use it as a bargaining chip in exchange for his life.
But who will be the "scapegoat"? At this time, all Plato's people were quiet after hearing his idea.
After a few seconds of awkward, almost terrifying silence, a young guard from the surviving Vayu Defense Officer stood up.
"Asil Defense Envoy, without your decisive command, we would have been killed by the Gaians in the first moment of the attack. In fact... I have lived for two more hours." This eighteen, nineteen
The 20-year-old low-ranking Asian soldier showed such noble feelings at this time.
Ahil looked at the other party in awe.
"As an ordinary soldier, I can do anything for the survival of the collective, even if I sacrifice..." The young man's eyes flashed with bright light, "My name is Tianbian, please remember, this is the only time I come.
Live the memory of this world."
Achill, who is accustomed to seeing life and death, was deeply moved by his nobility. Only young people can make such idealistic sacrifices, and he has learned to be selfish in the intrigues of the political arena.
"I hope you won't resent me and will bring you back to the battlefield." Ahil lowered his head and always held it high. Warlikeness was engraved in his blood. He was once the highly anticipated and aloof leader of the White Tigers. Now he is the first
For once consider the feelings of ordinary soldiers.
"No, because you are also fighting for others and the defenders with all your strength..." Cullen's dark face also showed a particularly solemn expression.
Thanks to Tianben's self-sacrifice, Ahir was able to formulate a plan to successfully protect himself before being besieged and reduced to rubble by thousands of people——
Maybe it's feasible, maybe he's dying in vain, but fighting is a gamble. The moment he decides to return, no, from the day he joins the White Tiger Knights, this is a battle from which he can't turn back.
"Why do you do this? If we die together, what good will it do to you?"
Zimmerman said in Platonic language to the Platonic warrior who was suppressing him tightly. The other person restrained his arm at the neck. Although the air system in the armor can provide an endless supply of oxygen under vacuum conditions, this
At that time, he felt that his throat was stuck and he could not speak.
At the scene, the last twenty or so Plato warriors who survived were surrounded by nearly a hundred times more enemies.
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The two sides faced each other with weapons, and the atmosphere was very tense and strange.
"We can make a gentleman's agreement and let each other go. You let us go...otherwise..."
The Platonic man's voice was low and dry. He didn't expect that the Gaian general could speak Plato so fluently.
Zimmerman also felt strange. Although the other party's voice was emitted through the armor's speech system, the voice and intonation had an indescribable sense of familiarity.
"Asil Defense Envoy! You were shot!"
Cullen, who was standing closest to the two of them, gave a soft and sincere voice.
During the confrontation, he saw out of the corner of his eye a red stream flowing on the white armor of the defender's legs - a stream.
A gurgling stream of blood flowed along Ahir's armor and onto the floor covered with debris.
It turned out that within a few seconds of the rapid descent, the dense laser beams fired at him by the Gaia soldiers had eliminated the protective power of the guard armor. This was not a space armor worn by a knight with extremely strong protective power.<
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Ahir had been shot, but he was completely unmoved. He still used his greatest strength to quickly subdue the opponent, and gritted his teeth to hold on.
Ahir!
Carl Zimmerman was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly understood where the familiar feeling came from when he saw that face.
Now, Ahil is using all his strength to suppress his resistance, carrying explosives with him, and preparing to die with him.
This feeling brings a sense of dizziness——
This was more exhilarating than the naughty Ahil jumping down from the linden tree near the Gwendo Martial Arts School to sneak up on him, kicking him in the chest with both feet, causing him to fall to the ground suddenly, and hit his head on a stone.
People are suffering and suffocating, and even more dazzling——
"Ahir...are you really Ahil? I am Kumara...do you still remember me?"
Carl Zimmerman said a Sanskrit name that he had almost forgotten.
Kumara?!——
One of Ahil's arms tightly holding his chest loosened for a moment, but it immediately regained its strength.
He gradually felt the pain of being shot. Before, his nerves were highly tense and he only felt a slight numbness. Now he realized that he had been shot in at least three places in his abdomen and back, and the constant bleeding had slowly taken him away.
Originally strong physical strength.
"MeinBruder..." (my brother) Achille said something in German and sighed.
This is an unexpected reunion of the closest partners.
Ahil is only 4 months younger than him. They were in the same kindergarten class until they were 4 years old, and then went to Gwentuo Martial Arts School to study together, preparing to become the future White Tiger Knight.
Before the age of 14, everything in life was shared with each other. This kind of intimacy is indescribable. They played together, learned martial arts together, learned firearms together, ate together, rested and slept together, and helped each other after we accidentally wet the bed.
Covering up to avoid being scolded by the teacher, such a carefree childhood.
Until Kumara was taken away and went to the fleet's military academy——
"Kumala! Why did they take you away?"
He could never forget that day when Ahil cried, and his pair of shining and transparent blue eyes, like gems, were filled with tears of sadness.
Ignoring the teacher's dissuasion, the black-haired boy ran wildly and chased him out.
"Ahir! Don't chase me!" 14-year-old Kumara tried hard to look strong. He stopped and looked strong like a little man.
"I was eliminated and can no longer attend the Knights' military academy. Goodbye! Ahir, you will definitely be able to become a White Tiger Knight, and I..." He made a calm appearance, waved goodbye to his friends, and said to the White Tiger
The military school teacher of the Knights bid farewell.
"We will meet again!"
Afterwards, Kumara left with the relevant personnel without looking back.
He was redundant and eliminated, and this pain was deeply buried in his soul.
Therefore, he has no guilt for betraying Plato. He hates and despises this cruel system that makes him so sad and painful.
If there is anything worth remembering about Plato, it is his friends, especially Ahil, who has black hair, skin as white as jade, and is as handsome as the morning star.
At first, when he was a Gaia marine special forces soldier, he was least willing to face the fight with the White Tiger Knights. Fortunately, this situation was rare.
But he will be heartbroken by the news in the cafeteria of the Gaia War Department that someone killed a particularly handsome white tiger knight, and silently pray that it is not Ahir.
However, a colorful world like Mangxing City will make people sink quickly.
Soon, he made many girlfriends and met many new friends. He was busy stationed in various space bases and mining bases, and went on expeditions with the space fleet again and again; getting married, having children, divorcing, getting married, having children... Life seemed endless, and it seemed to fly by so quickly. He had long forgotten the world he grew up in. This world was too ethereal and incredible, as if it was a dream bubble left at the other end of the universe.
"We will meet again..."
The 40-year-old general repeated the words of their parting moment.
They finally met again, but they were no longer the teenagers they had been before. There was nothing in them that could remind each other of the past. Time was like a carving knife, changing everything forever.
They stood like this, Ahir pressed him from behind, threatening his life.
What an unexpected reunion!
"Let them go!" General Zimmerman shouted at the Gaia special forces who were surrounding him and were always ready to rescue him.
Everyone was stunned, and even started to look at each other, not knowing what was going on.
"I agree to exchange conditions! Let them all get out!" The admiral repeated the order.
Things changed so fast that no one could figure out what happened. Only the two of them knew that the story was so long.
"Admiral, what's going on!" Captain Williams, the admiral's guard, shouted to him. "It's against military regulations to let the enemy go without permission! I don't believe that General Qi was held hostage out of cowardice and fear of death.
Let the enemy go!."
Even Plato's warriors, who were originally full of courage to make a desperate move, became a little overwhelmed. Although this was their goal, the process was not what they expected. The other party agreed so easily and happily, which made people suspicious. p>
"Go away! I agree with you to leave armed! Get out! Get far away!" Zimmerman also yelled at the Platonians in fluent Plato, asking them to leave as soon as possible.
Ahil slowly let go with mechanical movements, but still couldn't let go completely.
He spent such a high price and sacrifice to subdue the enemy's supreme commander. If the Gaians broke their promise, the twenty or so of them would be no match for thousands of special forces.
"You still have to follow me..." Ahir was still preparing to take Zimmerman hostage. He had no way of giving up such an important hostage, especially in a shooting center with thousands of weapons of all kinds, not to mention that he had already suffered a heavy blow.
As time goes by, his combat effectiveness will become weaker and weaker.
"I promise I won't chase you, just leave!" the general assured him, his tone was firm.
But Ahir is still hesitant.
"I'm threatening you with death now, so you will give in. Once I let go, who knows..." The defense envoy's voice sounded weak.
"Vertraustdumichnicht? mein Bruder!" (You don't believe me, brother) In desperation, Zimmerman spoke German that was only spoken among the White Tiger knights.