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"This is?" The battlefield filled with artillery fire disappeared instantly, replaced by excited faces and the unique rap tone of black officials.

"Okay!" After giving himself a slap and confirming that it was not a hallucination, Fisher snapped his fingers excitedly. I bet that the time reset would not work for me, an outsider!

Then he saw Cage who suddenly woke up again. There was still some anxiety and fear on the other side's face, which turned into confusion, and finally turned into a trace of relaxation, just like you dreaming that you are at the end of the term The exam is still ten minutes away from handing in the paper, but you didn't move a word. When you woke up, you found that there were actually twenty minutes left.

Then Cage was kicked again by a fat major.

"Get up, trash!"

"???" Cage, who vaguely felt that this scene was familiar, got up slowly, Chaos's brain began to turn, and at the same time raised his head, he saw a familiar face walking over with a red military cap.

"Sergeant Farrell?" Before waiting for the other party to speak, Cage asked suspiciously.

"Cough!" Cage's words instantly disrupted Sergeant Farrell's thoughts. Originally, he wanted to say something like a bachelor's night officer party to relax the other party's guard, but if the other party knew him, he would just skip the cutscene. Let's go program!

"Private Private Cage! I received a message saying that you attacked the officer, stole the uniform and tried to escape the battlefield! Now you are under my control!" After that, Sergeant Farrell walked behind two big-waisted military policemen, Cage, who was still confused, was taken to the military camp.

After watching the joke in the crowd, Fisher wandered around the camp again. With his identity as a special force, he could go out and buy a can of happy water to satisfy his cravings. There were only vegetable soup and ice water in the barracks. Lamb is enough.

After eating and drinking outside the barracks and bringing a copy to the others, Fisher huddled in the house and studied what to do if the beach was attacked.

In response to the problem of the last anti-aircraft fire, Fisher decided to have a big one!

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"Attention all fleets, the enemy's anti-aircraft fire is coming, all of them will drop their altitude and prepare to release troops!" After hacking into the command channel with a decoder, Fisher cleared his throat, and then imitated the voice of London, the commander-in-chief of the fleet formation. .

While playing Mahjong and Landlord with Margaret, I learned the London tone and the effect is good. Half of the fleet obeyed his command to descend, and the remaining half hesitated for a few seconds before descending, leaving only the The pilot was entertaining himself by being locked in a small dark room (referring to the communication channel) by Fisher.

The effect this time was very good. The air firepower from the mimetic allowed most of the rotorcraft to survive, and then a large number of ground troops were released. The Navy's transport ship did not lose its chain, and the armored vehicles and tank self-propelled artillery arrived at the beach. , and then forcibly opened up a landing field that was thirty kilometers long and five kilometers wide.

Just when Fisher thought there should be no problem with this wave, the mimetic long-range firepower no longer attacked the helicopters, but smashed down at the unshielded landing troops on the beach at a high projectile angle.

The dense lava balls couldn't hide at all, especially after several of the just-built ammunition stacking points were hit, the landing troops blew the pot first.

"It's still useless!" Fisher sighed. There were too many mimics. He probably mobilized all his combat power to the French coast. Even if he turned into a knight, he couldn't do anything about it. After a whole day of fierce fighting, the coalition forces wiped out almost a million mimetics, but the result was still useless. The number of mimetics exceeding several million directly took advantage of the night to ride their faces and rushed into the landing field to start a massacre.

A soldier was about to pull away the grenade and the mimesis would die. As a result, after the mimetic tentacle pierced his body, he flicked it, and the safety-deflected grenade rolled in front of Cage.

"Nonono!"

"Bang!"

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"Ahhhhh!" This time Cage jumped up before the officer kicked him.

"Sergeant Farrell, Sergeant Farrell, listen to me..." Cage, who had not yet untied the handcuffs, squeezed the crowd in front of him and threw himself in front of the sergeants who were still walking.

"I was hit by a grenade, the mimetic broke through our defenses, and then I died, came back to life, and came here! Back to the day before, we would fail to go to the beach tomorrow, it was a massacre!" Qi's mouth was like a machine gun, pouring out everything that came to his mind.

"???" Sergeant Farrell looked at Cage, who was close to madness in front of him, but he was full of thoughts that the officer didn't say that this guy was mentally ill!

"Come here, take him away, the current battle situation is critical, and mental illness has to go to the battlefield!"

After all, Cage was unlucky this time, because Fisher did not let the aircraft group maneuver this time. His transport plane was smashed into the sky, and half of the squad soldiers were instantly turned into flesh and blood, splashed with blood. The Cage screamed ah ah ah ah, and then followed the transport plane and fell into the sea.

"Goooooooooooooooooooo..." Cage, pawn!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Sergeant Major Farrell was again screaming, but this time Cage calmed down a bit, he stopped the military police who were about to do it, then he was sincere and calm. Ask the sergeant to give him five minutes to make a call by the way.

"I know the general, he will definitely listen to me, tomorrow will be a massacre on the beach!" Cage stared at Sergeant Farrell's eyes, "Please Sergeant!"

"Alas!" Farrell sighed. It's not easy for this fool. In order to escape from the front line, he can even say such things.

"Gendarmerie, gag him!"

"Ohh Ohh ohh!"

Cage, whose mouth was blocked, was resisted by four armed policemen into the room like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered, and then was surrounded by comrades.

This time, Cage and his comrades were very lucky to arrive at the battlefield, and then rushed to one of the landing sites to meet up with their comrades, but Cage, who had just got into the bunker, had not even opened the insurance, and Rita's transport plane was whistling. smashed down.

The first meeting of the two was achieved in front of the transport plane whose ammunition was detonated.

"That's right!" Cage suddenly had an epiphany, and he couldn't count on that damned Sergeant Farrell, the Angel of Verdun, she must have a way! That's right! go find her!

Cage nodded, then wore the power armor and approached Rita. When the two were still ten meters away, a falling lava ball hit exactly where Rita was and devoured the whole person.

"No!" Cage, who was hit by the shock wave, was seriously injured to the ground. When he tried to get up, a bullet from nowhere suddenly hit him in the head.

Resurrected again, Cage was killed by an ordinary passing transporter on the way to find Rita. Resurrected again, Cage finally got close to Rita, but he was hit by a lava ball again, and half of his body disappeared without a trace. Rita snatched his battery pack and ammo.

In short, the next Cage tried various methods of death, being crushed to death by his own plane, killed by an exploding truck, hanged by a propeller, imitated to death, killed by friendly fire, and bitten by a shark in the sea Death, the transport plane crashed and fell to his death when he went out, and he was seriously injured many times, and then was killed by a headshot from an unknown bullet. In short, when he finally learned to skillfully control the power armor on his body, and like a mature After the boss went to the battlefield without a helmet, he finally saw the transport plane where Rita was.

"Here I am, Angel of Verdun, take us out of this sea of ​​misery!"

Then Cage saw that Rita was besieged by several mimics and tragically died on the beach. Before he could draw a gun to fight, a bullet hit him in the head again.

"Who shoots me coldly every day!" Jumping from the ground, Cage looked around angrily, and Farrell was stunned by his murderous look.

"Sergeant, when are we going to the battlefield, can I bring an extra gun?"