Chapter 300

"Waste, get up!"

24 hours before the landing, Fisher finally saw the unlucky major cage among another group of new soldiers. This week, he had a good time. He brainwashed his top soldiers every day. When on the battlefield, these dozens of special forces soldiers can also help themselves. Of course, there is major cage who is being sprayed with blood by a logistics officer, Fisher has marked him with psionics. When he goes to the battlefield, no one has the opportunity to pay attention to him at any time. If there is any problem, boom! Reopen and it's over!

At the moment, the latter was wearing a gray officer's woolen coat without a collar and rank, and was still handcuffed. An unexplained chill climbed up cage's back, which made him shiver.

Facing the sergeant who came to pick up his next company, cage begged hard, but he almost didn't roll around, and this sergeant who obviously received the order has a same attitude. No matter what you say, you are on the front line!

The newcomer cage was trained like a puppet all day. His mind was full of thinking about leaving the battlefield. He didn't even listen to the training course of operating power A. he looked pale and trembled all over until the next morning.

"It's time!"

Put on his exoskeleton and put on the helmet with the skull mask. Fisher went to the door and pressed the button.

The thick hangar door opened with a creak, the roar of the air pushed by the propeller was mixed with the collision sound of the power armor hitting the ground, and came from the outside.

"Let's go!" Rita, carrying a machete, took the lead and led the team out.

At this time, at 6 a.m., only a glimmer of light appeared in the sky. The whole base was foggy, but there was still a lot of noise.

The four rotor transport aircraft in thousands are already on standby, with the belly open, and let the platform below send in teams of power a soldiers. Whenever a transport aircraft is filled with big soldiers, it will take off immediately and go to the English channel formation to make room for the latecomers.

Not only Heathrow airport, but also the whole London and even the east coast of Britain are the same scene. The sky is obscured by a noisy group of aircraft. NH90, black hawk, zhinugan, stallion king and Fisher have seen more than 20 kinds of helicopters, even uh1 Huey.

"All the money!" With such emotion, Fisher boarded the transport plane belonging to the special forces, and then sat in the driver's seat.

Normally, his position should be in the cabin, but he doesn't trust the pilot's technology. After all, after the Shanghai beach, the simulated air defense firepower can be regarded as the level of the Berlin campaign, even several times more ferocious than that.

"This is knight 46. We have completed the preparation and request to take off!"

"Knight 46, permission to take off and go to a3-4 airspace formation!"

"Copy that!" As soon as he turned the radio channel, Fisher grabbed the elevator in front of him and slowly exerted himself. Then the huge four rotor transport plane more than 20 meters long flew off the ground like a leaf.

"See you at the beach!" Rita, who hasn't taken off from another transport plane, said on the team command channel.

"No, I should see you in the dormitory!" Fisher said suddenly without a head.

"What does that mean?" Rita doesn't understand. The soldier didn't treat her as a brother. What are you doing now?

"No, I said to meet in the dormitory yesterday morning!" What else can Fisher say? As soon as cage dies, the time will be reset. Weren't you in your bed at that time yesterday morning?

Rita sighed, then grabbed the radio and said, "let's come back!"

But Fisher didn't hear this. At the moment, he has switched to the formation channel, controlled the transport plane to fly over the coastline and officially entered the English Channel.

The iron wing covered the sky and the giant ship blocked the sea. This was Fisher's first idea when he noticed what he saw in front of him. From the Alps in Italy, Normandy in France, and Bergen in Norway, the ship shadow fluctuated continuously, and all naval warships in Europe, including South Korea, Japan and Australia in America and Asia gathered here.

"Gentlemen! The fate of Europe is in this war! Please. Wu yunchanglong! " The Japanese American commander in charge of commanding the Normandy landing delivered a pre war speech on his flagship with his ancestral samurai sword.

"Pa!" Fisher pulled off his headphones, then opened the side door of the cabin and threw the radio out.

"Sir, we have to take orders!" The trembling co pilot was stupid.

"Command? Young man, I'll teach you a word today! " Fisher snorted with disdain.

"Live and die!"

After completing the formation in 10 minutes over the Strait, hundreds of Apache armed helicopters took the lead, skimmed over the sea at ultra-low altitude and rushed to France.

"Call the headquarters. Everything on the beach is normal. It's quiet like a fish pond. I guess our first round of artillery coverage has solved those ugly monsters. The army only needs to step on the beach to win!" An Apache driver looked at the open beach and said triumphantly.

"Continue to observe, Lancers, follow-up troops have been......" before the dispatcher finished, Apache driver shouted like an ox being worded soprano.

"Enemy air defense fire!"

"Lancers? "Lancers?" The dispatcher grabbed the radio and shouted, and then he felt the ship shaking suddenly.

"What happened?"

"It's an ambush!" A bloody marine rushed into the room and cried out.

When the aircraft carrying countless soldiers entered the shallow water and began to jump up to launch troops, 2000 meters behind the beach, countless tentacles suddenly popped out of the sand, and then ejected rows of lava balls the size of a basketball.

Fischer's eyeglasses began to alarm at the first time. The dense fireball was like a wall and crashed straight into the aircraft group because it was too late to respond.

The first to suffer is the Apache fleet. These ultra-high temperature spheres did not explode, they just melted through the armor of the aircraft, and then collided all the objects inside into pieces with their own kinetic energy.

"Avoid, avoid!" Fisher yanked the lever, made a barrel roll directly to the transport plane, forcibly lowered the height and avoided the first wave of fire wall. Then he made a shallow dive to avoid falling metal parts and burning wreckage in the sky.

"If you're not dead, go to the side of the cabin and pull out the machine gun! We're going to work hard! " While controlling the plane to dodge left and right and all the way down, Fisher also took advantage of the situation to shoot out the heat induced bomb placed on the tail of the aircraft in one breath, sending a signal to the struggling friendly forces.

On the distant beach, a large number of sand waves are rolling and approaching at a high speed. Those are ordinary pseudo soldiers who have long been on standby. When the long-range troops are caught off guard, they should rush with bayonets to solve the remaining disabled soldiers.

"Dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada.

The high explosive warhead did not enter the sand dust, which fragmented the mimicry moving forward in the semi potential beach, while other special forces were not idle. A sergeant pressed the explosion bolt and blew up the armor plate at the bottom. Then the people hanging in the cabin raised their weapons and fired at the mimicry jumping below.

The warhead will be broken up one by one, and finally become a pool of solidified waste.

"Hold on!" Seeing that the fire was effective, Fisher controlled the transport plane to turn in place and hit a fairly safe landing area in the turbulent mimicry group.

"Drop the ammunition!" After confirming that it was safe within a hundred meters, the soldiers in the cabin pushed down the ammunition box on one side, and then pulled the release lock on their left shoulder. They were fixed like bombs and fell on the soft beach from a height of more than ten meters.

"Give it to you!" Fisher handed over control of the plane to the co pilot, then got up, left his seat and jumped straight off.

"Pooh!" He lit the green flare and threw it to the ground. Then Fisher loaded all his m weapons and strode forward to meet the mimicry of another attack.