"Shh, Shh!"
When the syncope disappeared, Fisher looked at the wooden door in front of him and wondered why the birth place was in the toilet?
"Hey, Hans, have you heard?" When Fisher was about to push the door out, a furtive male voice came from the right compartment.
"What's up? Frederick! " Fisher responded from the compartment in his left hand.
"My uncle who works in logistics said that there would be a very large-scale battle soon. I estimated that we might have to fight back to Hamburg!"
"Coincidentally, my uncle in the headquarters also said this to me!"
The two guys talked about the news that the Military Justice Department would shoot them 30 times across from Fisher. They talked for half an hour. Finally, they came to the conclusion that, well, it seems that they can really fight back to their hometown of Hamburg.
Fisher also understood where he was and where he was.
He is now a member of the special forces of the human counterattack army. His immediate boss is Rita vorataski.
"Dry!" Fisher, who knew he was there, jumped up from the toilet and kicked the door open, startling the two recruits.
"Sir!" A group of waterproof soldiers saw Fisher's angry appearance, subconsciously turned to attention and saluted, and the result was AIDS to their companions.
"Take it easy, you go on!" Ignoring the riots inside, Fisher washed his hands and rushed out of the door.
"Wow!" First of all, countless four rotor heavy helicopters are quietly parked on the runway, and countless ground service personnel in green vests are busy up and down.
On both sides of the runway and hangar thousands of meters wide, there are roads. Trucks loaded with arms and soldiers come and go. The queues led by sergeants pass through the traffic while singing and jumping. Along the road, there are dark green military tents several meters high. Outside the tents neatly mounted by Siemens air conditioner, there is a lot of noise. If a pot of porridge is cooking.
Heathrow airport, which should now be Heathrow military base, the largest civil airport in London, has become a military camp together with nearby facilities.
"Tomorrow's edge, all metal green pool!" Fisher stretched out. The alien boss is still very interesting!
Five years ago, a meteorite fell from the sky and landed on the outskirts of Berlin. The Germans who thought it was just an accident did not expect that what the meteorite brought was not iron ore, but an alien whose whole body was fluid and could release more than ten meters long spikes to attack.
The unidentified Bundeswehr a went up and then launched the GG. In five years, aliens raged all the way to the Netherlands in the west, Ukraine in the East, Finland in the north and France in the south, and finally fell to the enemy. The European coalition forces were still retreating with millions of casualties. These flexible aliens can even drill into the ground or jump up at low altitude to kill helicopters. In short, Seeing that the fall of Europe was imminent, mankind united to invent the exoskeleton power armor, and then finally won a battle in Verdun, France, thwarting the alien offensive, but the victory was not enough to save the defeat. After celebrating the victory, the coalition forces left the European continent crying, Instead, they gathered on the three British Islands waiting for the opportunity to fight back.
And Ben thought about the American fool who benefited from the last World War. I'm still waiting for you to beat Europe into ruins and I'll play again. What does it mean to lose all of you?
With the expansion of the assembly line and the start of the factory, the capital giants roared for the United States to attack again. With the help of massive military assistance and interest free loans, the European coalition forces prepared for war on the three British islands and prepared to launch an unprecedented landing battle from the three fronts of the Mediterranean in the south, Normandy in the West and Norway in one breath, Put millions of combat troops on it and finish the whole service.
It is only that the largest battle operation in human history will eventually become the largest slaughter operation in human history. All because the alien brain Omega has a kind of ability. When its subordinate command unit alpha, a large and blue pseudo alien, is killed, it will reset the timeline and restore everything to what it was a day ago.
Therefore, Omega can know all human actions, and the unidentified coalition forces thought that aliens were familiar with Sun Tzu's art of war and could predict their own operations. In fact, when they were hung up, they would also use the backplane. Unidentified humans foolishly sent their heads up. It's strange not to lose.
At present, the only stable front in Central Asia is because the Sino Russian coalition army has set up millions of guns in the desert. The desert is burned into glass. Do you still want to drill?
As for the protagonist of the film, major cage played by Tom is a propaganda officer. Because he is afraid of death and doesn't want to go to the front line, he was stumbling by the general, his rank was revoked, and he went to the front line as a deserter. Then he accidentally killed an alpha mimicry. After he was stained with alpha's blood, he entered the day of Groundhog reincarnation. Every time Omega resets the time, He will feel and retain his memory. In order to find a way to defeat aliens and get rid of this state, he can only try his best to find a way to get rid of it.
The hostess Rita, the angel of Verdun, encountered the same experience as cage in the battle of Verdun, but later lost this strength due to blood transfusion. After meeting cage, they tried to work together to save the doomed battle.
"Therefore, there is still some time before the landing war!" Fisher looked at his watch. He stayed in the toilet for a long time. He'd better go back to the barracks first. Maybe the battle order will come down soon. It's not too late to find major cage after confirming any useful information for himself!
With his memory, Fisher swayed left and right in the huge camp. Before the endurance of the red hat gendarmerie in charge of maintaining law and order reached the limit, he finally found the barracks of the special forces. A hangar vacated as a training ground. The lower hall was an equipment warehouse and a shooting range. The engineers temporarily built a compartment above the hangar with an iron frame and a cement column, This is a soldier's dormitory.
"Dada, dada, dada!" When Fisher walked into the hangar with a training cap, a team of soldiers wearing thick power armor, automatic guns and missile launchers on their back were undergoing shooting training.
"Sir, the Staff Department has just informed you to attend the meeting at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning!" Seeing Fisher coming in, a soldier with a rice flag on his shoulder hurried over and handed over an electronic command to Fisher.
"Here comes the big medicine?" Fisher looked at the general's signature on the order and a sentence came out subconsciously.
"What does that mean, sir?" The herald was puzzled.
"It means don't sleep tonight!" Fisher pressed his fingerprint to confirm the order, and then continued to walk to the hangar. It would be dinner time soon. As a subordinate, shouldn't he have a battlefield dinner with his boss!
"Rita!" In the corner of the shooting range with noisy gunfire, a huge spider target is moving rapidly. A thin female soldier is doing flat support on the cement ground without fear. She is the number one God of war of the special forces, Verdun Angel Rita.
"What's up?" After hearing Fisher's voice, Rita got up, turned off the target and asked loudly.
"There will be a battle conference tomorrow. We're going back to the battlefield!"
"I see!" After hearing that she returned to the battlefield, Rita's empty eyes finally had a trace of vitality and fluctuation. A war that could not see the end made veterans like Rita feel nervous breakdown. Although everyone called her angel Verdun and God of war, only she knew how the name came from. She died and resurrected on the battlefield, There are countless sacrifices in exchange. At the moment, she is determined to die. She has no expectations for tomorrow. She is bent on killing the pseudo alien boss. She can sacrifice everything for this goal!
"Also, major cage of the military propaganda department wants to interview you and ask if you have time!"
"No, not interested!" Rita shook her head. She was not interested in the boastful major.
"All right! But it's time for dinner. Would you like to come? "