They are no longer innocent teenagers, they have experienced too much in life and on the battlefield.
"Then I believe you, but I have to take responsibility for my men..." Ahir said gloomily, "Now, each of us is being targeted by at least a dozen sniper rifles. If I hadn't been carrying a self-destruct device, they would have fired.
It will cause you to be killed, and the Gaians would have taken action long ago."
"Then let's just stay in a stalemate like this. Then you will bleed to death." Admiral Zimmerman exerted all his strength again. Ahir felt that it was difficult for him to use the strength of the lion before, and his body was getting weaker and weaker.
The weaker.
"I can let your men go first." Zimmerman then shouted to his subordinates: "Let them go! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
The soldiers of the Skeleton Knights seemed very silent, and then slowly made way for a passage. This was a chaotic and winding road, passing through various fallen building fragments, leading to the outside of the hall.
"Admiral!...If you deliberately let the Plato people go during the battle, you will be subject to a military court." Major Park reminded with a slightly hesitant voice.
"This is my order! Just carry it out!" Zimmerman responded domineeringly.
"Do you want me to be bombed to death?!" he asked back, and all the Gaia officers were silent.
"You guys leave quickly!" Ahir immediately ordered, "Don't miss this opportunity! This is a place of death, leave quickly!"
"You're injured... Our duty is to protect you, we can't leave you alone!" Cullen said resistingly.
"Archer Defense Envoy, we once swore to protect you..." Another subordinate also said softly.
"Let's go!... Let's go quickly!" Ahir said softly, "I am revoking your oath of allegiance now, go quickly!"
These young Platonic warriors are still hesitant.
"This is an order!" The defense commander roared crisply.
The last 23 remaining Plato warriors, together with several captured personnel, quickly escaped from the passage given by the Gaians. This scene is really incredible.
Although the two sides are still fighting fiercely in the fortification area, these people have already escaped the embarrassment of being chased by thousands of enemies. They can join the Platos who are still resisting, or simply hide.
Seeing the last remnants of his tribe evacuate, these young people quickly jumped out of the hole like a group of rabbits in twos and threes, and Ahir breathed a long sigh of relief.
He thought to himself: He had been killing people all his life, and in the end he was able to save more than twenty people from the fate of being sacrificed in vain. A sense of relief arose spontaneously, just like too much blood leaving the body.
"Ahir...Defense History, remove the explosives from your body. I don't want you to blow yourself up." The admiral said calmly, "Twenty-six years have passed. Who would have thought that when we fought at the Gwentuo Martial Arts School,
Of the two boys who made trouble, one became the admiral of the Gaia fleet, and the other became Plato’s defense history."
An emotion arises spontaneously. Ahil forces himself not to be controlled by emotions. He only needs absolute calmness and absolute reason on the battlefield.
"I don't want to be shot in the back." Ahir said, "Now there is no one to cover my back. What if you snipe me from behind?"
"No illegal shooting! I want to talk to him!" Zimmerman ordered loudly to his subordinates.
"Open your helmet!" Defense History said to Zimmerman in a tired tone.
Carl Zimmerman slowly opened his helmet. This was 26 years later, and Ahir saw the brother he grew up with as a child again.
Kumara is no longer the heroic young man in his mind. His appearance is still handsome even from the perspective of a Platonic person. His facial features are clear and his hair has the standard short hair of Gaia's army. His hair color has changed somewhat from his boyhood.
The light chestnut color with golden light turned into dark black, and there were white hair on the temples. Because he lived a life of bullets and bullets all year round, the fishtail-shaped wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were deeper than those of his peers, giving him a cold and fierce feeling unique to the military.
Ahir removed the explosives and threw them far to the ground.
The ground was covered with his blood. If a Gaian was injured as badly as he was, he would have fallen down long ago.
But he immediately put a T-80 shaped energy crit gun against General Zimmerman's head and continued to maintain a stalemate.
"You need treatment, your blood is almost drained." Zimmerman said. When he peeked at the location where the explosive landed, he saw blood on the ground. This was naturally not his own blood.
"I really want to trust you unconditionally, but times have changed... We are no longer children. I have seen too many intrigues and scheming. It is too difficult for people of your status and mine." Ahil seemed to be saying something.
Justify your own paranoia.
"My brother, of course you can trust me. I will let you leave safely. I swear that I will not use your head to seek credit."
Ahir was silent for a moment. He has experienced too much and is trapped in the whirlpool of power.
"If possible, I hope to meet you again in a more natural and beautiful situation, instead of like this..." He slowly lowered his hand holding the charged crit gun against the head of Admiral Gaia.
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At this time, suddenly there was a shaking in the hall, and fragments of various buildings fell from the sky like snowflakes.
Even if the supreme commander opens his helmet, he still has a special wireless headset attached to his ear to communicate with the front line.
"We were attacked by the Knights!"
"Oops! The White Tiger Knights fighter formation has begun an air strike!"
Major General Yang and Karemov shouted in panic in the ears of the supreme commander almost at the same time.
Zimmerman slowly raised his head amidst the rumbling sound. A large amount of dust and debris continued to fall from his head. This was the entrance to the assault. It was far away from the front line where the fierce battle was taking place. It could be seen that it was constantly shaking and shaking.
The air raid was fierce.
As long as the knights come to support and conduct air strikes against Gaia's special forces, the outcome will be decided.
After learning that Somo 8 was attacked by Gaia's special forces, Deacon Shatayu, who was patrolling the distant outer layer of Somo 12, immediately led 800 transforming fighter planes to jump in time and space and came to support like lightning and wind.
Knights, follow me! Let us welcome the enemy with laser missiles!"
Shattayu led a fleet of deformed fighter jets and rushed towards Somo 8, which was emitting black smoke and fire everywhere.
After establishing communication contact with the defenders, the White Tiger Knights' aircraft fleet immediately bombed ground targets indiscriminately.
Originally, the Platos were still in a stalemate with the Gaians, so the balance was immediately broken. After two rounds of bombings by the Knights' fleet, although more than a dozen fighter planes were shot down by the base's newly installed pulse cannon matrix, the Gaians' offensive had already begun.
Nothing left.
The surviving special forces of the Skeleton Knights can only hide in bunkers made of various building fragments, or if they are lucky enough to carry infantry with light tents to protect them from bombing, they can hide in them.
Under the attack of the Knights, the Gaians were naturally unable to attack and could only protect themselves. With complete loss of air superiority, it was only a matter of time before they were completely annihilated.
This powerful attack power is also the highest value of the Knights in the war. The battle situation that was originally unfavorable to the Platons was reversed almost instantly.
"Alright, the White Tiger Knights' fighter planes have arrived... It's all over, you should retreat quickly."
Ahir said to Zimmermann.
The admiral frowned. He fully understood the consequences of the White Tiger Knights' fighter jets arriving for reinforcements.
This raid was originally a bet. Although the cards have not been played out yet, under the bombing suppression of the Knights, they will be annihilated after the fleets from other Somo bases land and send a steady stream of ground troops.<
/p>
Perhaps, the plan to send 15,000 special forces to the Plato Planet is a crazy and unwise move.
"I have no retreat...I have written a suicide note and paid off all personal debts before departure."
Carl Zimmerman raised his head and looked at the hall that was riddled with holes.
"You are still you." Ahir sighed.
He recalled how stubborn Kumara was. He couldn't stand the reprimands or criticisms from his masters, and would often get very angry about them. He would even contradict them on the spot. He never cared about cultivating religious feelings and dared to do so.
Make fun of the chief priest who is the school superintendent.
Perhaps, Kumara was transferred to the fleet because he was afraid of his rebellion against authority, which is a fatal flaw in Plato's system.
"A Deacon-class patrol aircraft group from the White Tiger Knights can reverse the situation, and you will all be wiped out." Ahil slowly put down the charged crit gun that was pressed against General Zimmerman's head, "You
Kumara, who was once my brother...you exchanged me for leaving, I am worth the price."
Zimmerman showed a surprised expression. He didn't know whether Ahir had lost too much blood and his strength had weakened, or whether he really thought so.
The two of them were as close as one person. Although the two were originally about the same height, Zimmerman was wearing Gaia's best battle armor, while Ahir was wearing a base guard's armor and was slightly shorter.
Just use Admiral Gaia as a shield to cover your front.
"Ahir, don't be too confident. We have captured the powerful pulse matrix in the fourth fortification area, which can completely withstand it for a while." Zimmerman raised his head proudly, as if he was in the base of the Platos.
The proud chivalry has been restored.
"Without reinforcements, it's only a matter of time before you are wiped out..." Ahir frowned, "It seems you rejected my kindness."
Suddenly, a sudden explosion shook the entire dilapidated building, followed by countless deafening explosions. After suppressing the attacks of the other two Gaia forces, the White Tiger Knights began to bombard the Gaia forces here.
Fried.
At this time, the whole scene was extremely chaotic, because falling building debris was everywhere, hitting everyone like snow flakes.
"Oh, shit!" Zimmerman instinctively bent down and put his head in his hands. He shouted: "Tell the Platos that their defense envoy is still in our hands! We use him in exchange for retreat!" p>
Ahil pressed the button on the collar frame of the admiral's armor to put his faceplate back on.
He looked around. Under this fierce offensive, the entire superstructure seemed to collapse. Many Gaia special forces used physical shields as cover, and some were running and jumping to avoid the huge building debris.
to their heads.
"Kumara, auf Wiedersehen!" (Kumara, goodbye)
He said loudly in German, taking advantage of the chaos, holding a lightweight small-caliber KZ-160 assault laser gun and shooting at the surrounding Gaia soldiers indiscriminately. Everyone put up their light shields and evaded.
Although a group of Gaia special forces fought back, the whole hall was shaken by the explosion. Debris and dust flew everywhere, making the scene a chaotic situation. The defenders also opened their light shields to defend themselves and failed to hit him. p>
But his running speed was no longer as fast as his flying pace when chasing the armored defense ship that took off. He saw Ahil forcefully break through alone, and was shot by countless bullet beams around him.
The defense commander directly used his light shields to block, then jumped onto the collapsed corner, trying to jump up along the diagonal remaining beams. Although there was a bombing site outside, he had already transferred through the intercom system.
I received a communication from Deacon Shattayu, the supreme commander of the White Tiger Knights.
"Deacon, I am the defense envoy Ahir! I am still alive. I am at the entrance of the fortification area you are bombing. Stop the attack immediately!"
"It's the Ahil Defense Envoy!"
After confirming that it was the voice of the defense commander Ahir, Shattayu immediately ordered to stop the attack.
In the overhead image projected from the deformed fighter plane, one can already see a figure jumping up from the hall through the blasted hole in the ceiling.
"Don't run! Ahir! It's dangerous!" Carl Zimmermann shouted at him, "You can't break through alone!"
A person dares to break through thousands of people and relies on the light shield of both hands to resist. Soon the potential energy of the light shield will be exhausted.
Admiral Zimmerman watched all this in amazement, and at the same time, the earth-shaking bombing suddenly stopped.
"Stop shooting! Chase quickly! Use up the net cover!" After realizing that the White Tiger fighter group had stopped attacking, General Zimmerman immediately ordered.
However, in the few seconds when the Skeleton Knights ceased fire, one of Ahil's light shields suddenly disappeared, and a bunch of armor-piercing bullets were concentrated on his chest. The defender just shook his body and fell down.
Falling from high places.
"No!" Zimmerman yelled.
The ending of the brief reunion after 26 years turned out to be like this——
"Ahir!"
The admiral was the first to run over quickly. He helped up the fallen Ahir's body, opened his helmet, took off his armor, and checked his injuries.
Ahir is still alive, but his eyebrows are tightened, his breathing is rapid, and he looks very painful.
This was the first time in so many years that Kumara saw her dearest brother in childhood.
Almost thirty years have passed, and Ahir is still so handsome, and has even become more masculine with age. His long, disheveled hair is still black and shiny, and his eyes are still so clear, like Anahi in midsummer.
The sea water of Tahai, when I was young, I would go to the beach every year to swim, play in the water, and be full of laughter and laughter.
It turned out that he had forgotten all these things, but the moment he touched his friend's body, he thought of them again like lightning.