Chapter 298 Birth point and don't sleep too much

   "Hush!"

  When the fainting dissipated, Fisher looked at the wooden door close at hand in front of him and fell into deep thought. Why was the birthplace in the toilet this time?

   "Hey, Hans, have you heard?" When Fisher was about to push the door out, a sneaky male voice came from the compartment on the right.

   "What's the matter? Frederick!" Fisher's left-handed compartment responded.

   "My uncle who works in logistics said that there will be a very large-scale battle soon. I guess we may have to fight back to our hometown in Hamburg!"

   "Coincidentally, my uncle in the headquarters also said this to me!"

The two guys talked about the news that the Military Law Department would shoot them 30 times through Fisher. After talking for half an hour, the two finally came to the conclusion that, well, it seems that they can really fight back. Hometown of Hamburg.

   And Fisher also understood where he was and where he was.

  He is now a member of the Human Counterattack Special Forces, and his boss is Rita Volataski.

   "Fuck!" Fisher, who knew he was there, jumped up from the toilet and kicked the door open, shocking the two recruits.

   "Sir!" All the soldiers who were waterproofing saw Fischer's ups and downs, and subconsciously turned around and stood up to salute, only to inflict on their companions.

  "Stop, you continue!" Ignoring the commotion inside, Fisher washed his hands and rushed out the door.

   "Wow!" The first thing that catches the eye is the countless four-rotor heavy helicopters quietly parked on the runway, and countless ground crews wearing green vests are busy up and down.

On both sides of the thousands-meter-wide runway and hangar, there are highways. Trucks loaded with arms and soldiers come and go. The queues led by non-commissioned officers sing and jump through the traffic, and then follow the road. Outside, there are dark green military tents several meters high. Outside the tents neatly mounted on Siemens air conditioners, there is a loud voice, like a pot of porridge cooking.

  Heathrow Airport should now be the Heathrow Military Base. This London’s largest civilian airport has now become a military camp along with nearby facilities.

   "The edge of tomorrow, all metal bitch!" Fisher stretched, the alien boss is quite 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 a kind of fluid all over the body that could release more than ten meters of spikes. Aliens.

The unknown Bundeswehr went up, and then played GG. Within five years, the aliens raged all the way, from the Netherlands to the west, Ukraine to the east, Finland to the north, and France to the south. Eventually the enemy fell. These maneuverable aliens can even burrow into the ground, or jump up to kill helicopters. In short, seeing Europe fall soon, humans joined forces to invent the exoskeleton power armor, and finally won a battle in Verdun, France. Frustrated the alien offensive, but victory was not enough to save the defeat. After celebrating the victory of refugees in units of billions, occupied industrial areas and food production areas, the coalition forces left the European continent in tears and gathered in England instead. Mishima waited for an opportunity to fight back.

  And the United States, which had benefited like the last World War, was dumbfounded. I was still waiting for you to destroy Europe in ruins and I would play again. What do you mean by losing all of you?

The assembly line has been expanded, and the capital predators whose factories have already started are roaring to let the United States attack again. With the help of massive military assistance and interest-free loans, the European coalition forces are preparing for war in the British Isles, and are preparing to start from the south to the west in one breath. To Normandy, the three fronts from the north to Norway launched an unprecedented landing operation, and dropped millions of combat troops on the battlefield.

  It’s just that this largest combat operation in human history will eventually become the largest slaughter operation in history. It's all because the alien mastermind Omega has an ability. When its subordinate command unit Alpha, a blue mimic alien with a larger body, is killed in battle, it will reset the timeline and restore everything to a day ago.

Therefore, Omega can know all the actions of human beings, 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 opened, they would be backboarded. Unknown humans are stupid. It’s strange if you don’t lose.

  The only Central Asian front that can be stabilized at present is because the Chinese and Russian coalition forces have set up millions of artillery in the desert. The desert is burned into glass for you. Do you still want to drill?

As for the protagonist of this movie, Major Cage, played by Brother Tom, is a propaganda officer. Because he didn’t want to go to the front because he was afraid of death, he was stumbled by the general. Killed an Alpha mimicry. After his body was stained with Alpha’s blood, he entered the day of the reincarnation of the groundhog. Every time Omega resets the time, he will feel and retain his memory, in order to seek to defeat the aliens. He can only try his best to find a way to liberate from this state.

The heroine Rita, the angel of Verdun, also encountered the same experience as Cage during the Battle of Verdun, but later lost this power due to a blood transfusion. After meeting Cage, the two tried Work together to save this doomed battle.

"So, there is still some time before the landing battle!" Fisher looked at his watch. He stayed in the toilet for a long time, so he should go back to the barracks first. Maybe the battle order will come down immediately. Wait for confirmation. It’s not too late to find Major Cage after you have useful information!

With memory, Fisher swayed from side to side in the huge camp. Before the endurance of the Red Riding Hood military police, who was responsible for maintaining law and order, reached the limit, he finally found the barracks of special forces, a hangar that was vacated into a training ground. The low hall is the equipment warehouse and shooting range. The engineers temporarily used iron frames and concrete pillars to make a compartment above the hangar, which is regarded as the soldiers' dormitory.

   "Da da da da, da da da!" When Fisher, holding his training cap, walked into the hangar, a group of soldiers wearing thick power armor, automatic guns and missile launchers on their backs were training in shooting.

"Sir, the General Staff just came to inform you to attend the meeting at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning!" Seeing Fisher coming in, a soldier with a rice flag on his shoulder rushed over and gave an electronic order. Fisher.

  "The big medicine is coming?" Fisher looked at the general's signature on the command, and subconsciously came out.

   "Sir, what do you mean by this sentence?" Chuanbing puzzled.

  "It means don't sleep tonight!" Fisher pressed his fingerprint to confirm the order, and then continued walking into the hangar by himself. It would be dinner time immediately. As a subordinate, he shouldn't have a battlefield dinner with his boss!

"Rita!" At the corner of the gunfire shooting range, a huge spider target is moving fast. A somewhat thin female soldier is not afraid of doing a plank on the concrete floor. She is the number one **** of war in the special forces, Valle Mount Angel Rita.

   "What's the matter?" After hearing Fisher's voice, Rita got up, turned off the target, and asked loudly.

   "There will be a combat meeting tomorrow, we are going to return to the battlefield!"

"Got it!" After hearing that she returned to the battlefield, Rita's hollow eyes finally had a trace of anger and fluctuation. A war that could not see the end made veterans like Rita feel nervous, although everyone called her Angel of Verdun, God of War or something, but only she herself knows how this name came from. It is the result of constant death on the battlefield, constant restart and resurrection, and countless sacrifices. At this moment, she is already heartened. She has no hope for tomorrow, she wants to kill the mimic alien boss, for this goal, she can sacrifice everything!

   "Also, Major Cage from the Military Propaganda Department would like to do an exclusive interview with you, and would like to ask if you have time!"

   "No, I'm not interested!" Rita shook her head. She was not interested in the boastful strawbag major.

   "Okay! But it's time for dinner, do you want to come together?"

  (End of this chapter)