Life Copy Game

wilderness

The mechas and dragoon fighters floating in the air quickly traveled through the mountains and forests.

"An unusual herd was discovered."

Among the Dragoon fighters, the correspondent sitting on one side raised his head and looked at the overwhelming number of fleeing birds in front of him. He looked down at the equipment in front of him and quickly turned the button.

"An abnormal oscillation signal has been detected and we are trying to analyze it."

"The analysis failed, the interference is too strong, and the signal is distorted."

"Can you determine the location of the signal source?"

The broad-faced officer standing behind suddenly asked.

"Can."

The correspondent quickly operated the device, and the middle piece of the transparent windshield in front flickered, and a map appeared.

A green shoulder marked the current location of the Dragoon fighter, and a small red dot was flashing violently south-east in front of the fighter.

The broad-faced officer stared at this small dot with a deep gaze, "This is what Mr. Linn said. Is it possible that someone will make some 'movement'?"

Then he raised his hand, "No need to analyze this information, order everyone to prepare for war and move forward at full speed!"

——

empty boat

"Is this really going to work for us?"

Looking at the constantly flashing device interface, the flight attendant sat next to him and sighed, "Will the city defense army really receive our signal and come to rescue us?"

"Now that we've done it, there's nothing we can do but wait."

The plump woman also sighed and sat on the other side,

"actually,"

The mechanic glanced at the communication equipment that was constantly sending out distress signals. He was silent for a moment and said slowly, "I just saw them moving a signal jamming device outside. Our distress signals may not be able to be sent out."

"Varied?"

The steward's eyes widened for a moment.

The entire narrow corridor fell into a brief silence.

The plump woman beside him hesitated for a moment and was about to speak.

"It doesn't matter,"

The steward took a deep breath, smiled, and looked at the two people, "They may have activated the signal jammer even if they brought it. The signal is invisible and intangible. They may not be able to find it for a while..."

"Oh no,"

At this moment, the flight attendant hurriedly broke into the corridor and looked at the three people in front of him, "Three people ran away."

"Varied?"

The three people looked at the flight attendant at the same time.

"What's going on?"

The steward immediately walked over and asked, "Where did they go?"

"When I just counted the number of people, I found that three people were missing, and then I asked the people around me,"

The flight attendant turned around and quickly explained while leading the flight attendant outside, "They may have sneaked away while everyone was not paying attention."

The plump woman behind her and the mechanic looked at each other and chased after her.

"Where could they run to?"

The flight attendant looked at the flight attendant in front of him, "There are mercenary groups outside."

Speaking of this, her words suddenly stopped, as if she realized something.

"They may have gone to the mercenary group to inform,"

The mechanic following behind said, "We are here to send a distress signal. Although we didn't say it directly, most of them can guess what we are doing."

While they were talking, the three of them had returned to the passenger cabin. At this moment, most people were sitting on chairs. Some were chatting, some were trying to fall asleep with their eyes closed, and some were in a daze.

The steward quickly glanced at everyone, his face gradually darkened, "There are indeed three missing."

At this moment, the expressions of several people around her were a little downcast.

"What are they trying to do?"

The flight attendant on the side couldn't help but said, "We are also saving them."

"Maybe they think it's easier to be rescued by betraying us than relying on the city defense army."

The plump woman sighed, then she looked at the people around her, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said, "Actually, that little girl has already expected..."

boom--

At this moment, the roaring sound of cannons sounded outside the airship with violent tremors.

"Enemy attack!" "Enemy attack!"

Violent roars also seemed to be heard in the distance.

"What's going on?"

Everyone immediately rushed to the safety door nearby.

Huge Seraphim mechas fell from the sky, and the flames gushed out lighting up the entire dark sky.

The roaring sound of machine guns was like thunder in the clouds, beating a fierce war drum.

And the dragoon fighter plane rushed out from the distant mountain forest, pouring firepower crazily towards the mercenary group position below.

"That is?"

The flight attendant looked up at the sky.

"It's the city defense army."

The surging fire waves blew the plump woman's hair, and the bright light reflected on her smooth cheeks. She raised her head and looked at the mecha shining in the sky, like a real angel.

"Why, why is this?"

Both the crew chief and the mechanic looked blankly at the plump woman beside them, "Has our distress signal been sent?"

"The distress message was not sent,"

The plump woman shook her head. She watched the jammer with flashing lights in the distance being shot to pieces by a machine cannon, and then glanced at the herd of beasts in the distance, which had only a few animals running away.

"But our 'signal' was sent, and the little girl had expected this. It doesn't matter what the distress message is. What's important is that the strong electromagnetic waves interfere with the surrounding beasts, making the sentries of the city defense army aware of us. There’s something going on here.”

"Has she expected this situation?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue! The steward on the side stared wide-eyed, "How old is she? How did she get her brain?"

"Yes,"

The plump woman nodded slightly, "I can't figure out how her head grew, but..."

She looked at the troops outside with a puzzled expression, "The city defense troops seemed to have arrived a little too fast."

It seemed that almost as soon as she gave the signal, the city defense troops arrived.

As they spoke, there was a loud roar, and a Dragoon fighter plane landed in front of them amidst fierce gunfire from behind. Then the door opened, and a slightly narrow inner cabin was exposed to everyone's view.

A broad-faced officer appeared at the door with several soldiers in light exoskeleton armor, shouting, "Please give way."

The plump women quickly got out of the way, and the soldiers quickly jumped into the airship from the safety door.

Then the leading broad-faced officer looked at the survivors of the airship and shouted loudly, "We are from the city defense force of Yilan City. Mr. Linn asked us to rescue you. Everyone lined up in two lines and got on the fighter plane one by one."

"Mr. Lynn?"

The plump woman looked blankly at the officer in front of her.

boom--

While he was speaking, a stray cannonball seemed to land near the airship, making a violent noise and making the entire airship tremble.

The officer almost lost his balance in the sudden shaking. He did not answer the plump woman's doubts, but immediately raised his hand and shouted loudly while holding on to the seat,

"Quick, get on the fighter plane!"

Amidst the roaring gunfire, the passengers of the airship were just waking up from a dream, and they were crazily squeezing towards the safety door.

"Line up in two lines! Line up in two lines! Whoever jumps in line will be the last to leave! Line up! Line up!"

Several soldiers who followed the officer in quickly stood on both sides of the security door, shouting loudly to maintain order.

The scorching flame lit up under the cloudy sky outside the door, scorching the earth and sky.

The plump woman did not queue up immediately. She stood by the security gate and watched the people jumping on the Dragoon fighter plane one by one.

The space of a single fighter plane is actually very narrow, and it can not carry many people. However, every time a fighter plane is filled, a new fighter plane will arrive.

In the distance, the troops of the Copes Mining Mercenary Group, who were caught off guard, quickly began to organize an orderly counterattack.

The plump woman heard phrases such as 'enemy reinforcements' and 'the enemy is counterattacking' on the broad-faced officer's intercom several times.

At the same time, the ground weapons of the Copes Mining Mercenary Group also conducted a saturation bombardment of the airship area.

Although most of the artillery shells were blocked by the anti-aircraft fire net established by the city defense army, some fish that escaped the net would still pass through the fire net and land near the airships.

Recently, a cannonball landed under the airship, blasting a hole in the body of the airship that had been mostly damaged due to the forced landing. As a result, the entire airship tilted forward at an angle of about fifteen degrees. angle.

This caused a girl who was about to jump from the airship to the Dragoon fighter to slip and almost fall directly from the gap between the airship and the fighter plane.

Fortunately, a soldier standing at the door had quick eyes and quick hands and caught her.

Of course, this all happened in a short time.

No one had much time to think or hesitate, as the deafening sound of war was approaching.

Some passengers had obviously never seen such a scene, but they had little time to cry or sigh in fear, because as long as they moved a little slower, they could feel the gunfire getting closer.

They may feel grateful to have escaped death at this moment afterwards, but this is by no means an absolutely tense moment with full adrenaline. Almost everyone has only one idea at this moment, to survive!

Soon, all the passengers in the airship were almost completely transferred. Even the unconscious captain and co-pilot were lifted up by the passengers and flight attendants and put into the Dragoon fighter plane.

Only the plump woman and the flight attendant were left in the airship, and the last Dragoon fighter plane also stopped in front of the sloping security door.

"Are you the person in charge here?"

Finally, the broad-faced officer glanced at the people in front of him, "Is everyone here?"

"yes···"

The steward responded subconsciously, and then she was slightly stunned.

The plump woman on the side said almost immediately, "There is also a little red-haired girl. She was captured by the mercenary group! She should be at the core of the mercenary group's camp now."

She seemed to have been waiting for the broad-faced officer to ask this question, and continued almost without stopping, "I know this may be difficult, but please find a way to save her. Without her, we would have been defeated by the mercenary group." Killed."

When the broad-faced officer heard the plump woman mentioning that the little girl was at the core of the camp, his expression gradually darkened. He opened his mouth and was about to speak.

boom--

A violent tremor caused the airship to shake violently.

He held his seat and looked back, seeing a team wearing exoskeleton armor and holding a portable electromagnetic gun passing through the dense firepower network and quickly approaching their location.

The trembling sound just now was caused by the gunner of this small team hitting the airship. At this time, the gunner was already aiming at the Dragoon fighter plane in the sky.

The Dragoon fighter plane that was originally suspended in the air quickly pulled up and avoided the shell.

"They can all break in. There's something special about these Copes bastards."

The broad-faced officer raised his head and glanced at the plump woman, "There's no time to talk, you guys get on the plane!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue the exciting content! Then he waved his hand, and several soldiers rushed down the twisted folding stairs that had been vacated by the Dragoon fighter planes. They stood in the middle of the stairs and began to block the team below.

At the same time, the Dragoon fighter plane descended again.

Several plump women were pulled onto the fighter plane.

At this moment, the raiding team almost rushed in front of the airship.

Flying stray bullets splashed on the steel, and the twisted stairs creaked, as if they would collapse at any time.

Several Dragoon fighter planes flew over quickly, fired a circle of machine guns at the team below, and then dropped the rope ladder together with the Dragoon fighter plane that finally stopped in front of the empty courtyard.

Several city defense soldiers immediately grabbed the rope ladder and were pulled up by dragoon fighter planes.

Soon only the wide-faced officer was left on the entire staircase. He looked at the mercenary team that had rushed down the stairs, pulled out a laser grenade from his waist, threw it down without hesitation, and then grabbed the last one. The rope ladder was carried upward into the sky by the Dragoon fighter plane.

Flashes of light bloomed across the earth.

Amidst the flying bullets and artillery fire, the broad-faced officer picked up the walkie-talkie on his chest and said quickly,

"All teams in Group 2, mission accomplished, evacuate according to backup plan."

The flying Dragoon fighters flew rapidly towards the north. The Seraph mecha, which was still blocking the mercenary regiment's ground troops in the sky, quickly changed its formation and covered the Dragoon fighters' retreat.

The noisy artillery fire was getting farther and farther, and it was vaguely visible that the mecha squad was flying from the direction of the mercenary group's camp, but it was obvious that they could no longer keep up with this highly mobile unit.

Seeing this scene, the broad-faced officer hanging on the rope ladder breathed a sigh of relief.

The rope ladder he was hanging on quickly retracted upwards, carrying his body forward.

Soon, he reached the edge of the Dragoon fighter plane, and several hands stretched out and pulled him onto the fighter plane.

And this was the dragoon fighter plane that finally stopped in front of the empty court.

The people who pulled him up also included the plump woman who had just asked him at the door of the airship.

At this time, the plump woman was also staring directly at him.

"Do you have a picture or name of that little girl?"

The broad-faced officer looked at the plump woman and asked slowly, "What did she do? The mercenary group wants to arrest her?"

"No,"

The plump woman realized something when she heard the broad-faced officer's question. She was slightly startled, and then she shook her head, "I don't know her name, and I don't have any photos of her."

Then she paused and told the broad-faced officer what the red-haired girl had done.

"Are you saying that the thing about the herd was also the little girl's idea?"

The broad-faced officer was slightly taken aback, "This little girl is really awesome."

"Yes,"

The plump woman nodded, and then she looked at the broad-faced officer with a bit of hope, "Can you save her?"

"I'm afraid the core area of ​​the camp is a bit difficult, but Mr. Linn may have a way,"

The broad-faced officer looked at the plump woman and said slowly.

"Mr. Lynn?"

The plump woman was slightly startled.

She vaguely remembered that when the broad-faced officer entered the airship, he explained that it was Mr. Linn who asked him to come.

Even though the plump woman was in Chenxi City, she had received a lot of messages from her hometown in the past few days, almost all of which were related to the legendary mayor of Yilan City.

It seemed like an omnipotent heroic figure who could turn corruption into miracles.

"This time our rescue operation was arranged by Mr. Linn,"

The broad-faced officer looked at the plump woman's confused face and further explained, "But you are also very powerful. Without those beasts, we would not have been able to locate your position so quickly."

"That little girl is amazing."

The plump woman said slowly.

"In a sense, the little girl you mentioned completed a 'distance cooperation' with Mr. Linn, and successfully promoted this almost perfect 'rescue operation' without them being present. '."

The broad-faced officer seemed to have thought of something and said slowly. Then he looked at the plump woman who was still a little nervous and continued to ask,

"Speaking of which, does that little girl have any characteristics? At least we need to confirm her identity first and understand what the mercenary group wants her to do. Then I can report it to see how we can rescue her."

"She has red hair."

The plump woman said immediately.

"Dyeed?"

The broad-faced officer was stunned.

"It's not like that."

The plump woman shook her head, "It seems like she was born with it."

"Born with red hair?"

The broad-faced officer raised his bracelet and said, "There should be very few people like this. Maybe this can be used to find her. Wait a minute while I send the message back to Beicheng through the military channel to see if I can find her information."

After putting down the bracelet, he no longer looked at the plump woman's worried eyes, but looked at the surrounding dragoon fighters.

There was still some sound of artillery and gunfire from behind, but it was much less.

The strategy of Mr. Linn's light mobile force is very correct. As long as they are fast enough and catch the opponent off guard, it will be useless no matter how powerful the opponent's firepower is.

From the beginning to now, almost every step has been as expected by Mr. Lin, even including the noise caused by the airship.

Even if he had already seen and had a strong prediction about the old mayor, the broad-faced officer would still be shocked by these wonderful strategies.

While he was thinking, his bracelet vibrated.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue the exciting content! "Is this fast?"

He picked up the bracelet with some confusion, and then fell into a brief silence with a strange expression.

"What's wrong?"

The plump woman on the side looked at him nervously.

"Is this the red-haired girl you mentioned?"

The broad-faced officer raised his hand and projected a picture of a cold red-haired girl.

The plump woman was slightly stunned. She didn't seem to have expected how efficient the city defense army was. She looked at the photo, examined it carefully, and then nodded lightly, "Yes."

Then the broad-faced officer fell silent again.

"What's wrong?"

The plump woman saw something wrong with his expression, and asked carefully in a low voice, "Is there something wrong with this girl? Is her identity dirty?"

Smart people more or less have their own secrets.

Now the plump woman just hopes that the smart little girl is not a powerful wanted criminal, making the city defense army unwilling to take action.

But that kind girl shouldn't be a wanted criminal?

"No,"

The broad-faced officer shook his head, "Her identity is very clean. She is Mr. Linn's daughter."

"That's good,"

The plump woman breathed a sigh of relief, and then she instantly realized what she had just heard. She stared at the broad-faced officer with wide eyes, "What? Is she Mr. Linn's daughter?"

The flight attendant, flight attendant and several people nearby also widened their eyes at the same time.

That girl is really the mayor's princess.

At this moment, everyone seemed to understand why the red-haired girl was so powerful.

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The wilderness outside the mercenary group camp

\u0026quot;Things have changed,\u0026quot;

Meade's holographic projection looked at the young officer standing in the fighter plane and said quickly, "The rescue of the second group was successful, but they brought bad news. Mr. Linn's daughter Lin Na was a passenger this time and was suspected of being a coroner. The leader of the Pace mercenary group brought them into the core area of ​​the mercenary group’s camp.”

He took a long breath,

"I am gathering the army now. I am afraid that one or two teams will not be able to complete this rescue mission. When you report the news to Mr. Lin En, try to be tactful and hold him back. Don't let him impulsively rush into the mercenary group to rescue him. Man, he only has this one child, and I'm afraid he will do something stupid.

“However, with the Copes Mercenary Group’s strict defense and hostility toward him, he probably won’t be able to get in. But even if he is injured, he must be stabilized and wait for me to bring the large force over.

"The good news is that judging from the current situation of the Copes Mining Mercenary Group, they probably don't know that the little girl they captured is Lin Na. Maybe we can make an issue out of this."

After hearing Meade's words, the young officer was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "Mr. Linn has already gone in."

After hearing this sentence, the communication side fell into a long silence. After a while, Meade asked hoarsely,

"You said, did Mr. Linn know that his daughter was on this airship at the beginning?"