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"The full-scale counterattack led by the legion commander has lasted for more than half a month."
"In the past half month or so, we have made rapid progress and the situation has completely reversed."
"But the rebels have recently been able to establish defensive positions suddenly."
While the 87th Regiment was clearing out the small city that had just been captured, Duncan sat in the Leman Russ tank and wrote down records while recalling recent developments.
For at least half a month, the rebels were completely disorganized and they were unable to respond in the same way when faced with an attack.
Some people ran around, some dispersed, and some howled as they strapped bombs to their bodies and launched a sneak attack.
This situation changed until half a month later.
The rebels began to organize an effective defense. Although their actions were still quite chaotic from a global perspective, they did recover some combat effectiveness on local battlefields.
Unfortunately, this still does not pose a threat to ground troops.
Just like the small city that the 87th and 31st Regiments attacked together, unmanned artillery and fire drones carried out horrific bombings, and others only needed to advance and clear the rebels in the city.
"My brother, I will let your ashes see the sky, but not now, because we cannot leave the bottom nest yet."
Duncan wrote down his last words and closed his journal.
Albert's name was written on the cover of the diary.
Looking at the name, Duncan felt a little guilty.
When Qin Mo came to him and asked for his request, he did not tell him about Albert's last wish. But although he felt guilty, Duncan did not think he had done anything wrong.
The counterattack is now underway and the bottom nest war is not over yet.
People come and go in different orders, and things are prioritized.
"But I feel we will win, everyone thinks so, and then I will personally help you fulfill your last wish." Duncan muttered to himself as he put the diary into the metal box under the seat.
Each person has one metal box, which is used to store relics. It is extremely hard but does not have much space.
"Captain, you have to look at this!"
Duncan heard someone calling him, followed by the sound of knocking on the tank armor, and he immediately got out.
"You have to see this." A captain held up a piece of power armor wreckage.
Duncan reached out and took the wreckage, then took out the wire from under the helmet of the power armor and plugged it into the interface of the wreckage, and then the video began to play in his visor.
"This seems to be the underground bomb shelter of the gang's headquarters. Be careful."
"I know, I know."
"Does your Bloody Cockscomb gang headquarters also have such an underground air-raid shelter?"
The picture is from a first-person perspective, and you can see a soldier with a red cockscomb and other soldiers.
This is an infantry squad.
"Why aren't you wearing a helmet? Showing off your fringe?"
"No, I was afraid that the commander would not be able to see my face when he looked across the battlefield."
"..."
The infantry squad chatted as they advanced in the underground air-raid shelter.
There are many rooms here, and the soldiers explore them one by one.
Until they reached the deepest point.
When the flashlight on the shoulder of the power armor shone into the darkness ahead, the infantry squad saw densely packed mutants gathered here, all blocking the door of a room.
The light beam attracted the attention of the aberrations, and the infantry squad began to flee. When they were about to rush out of the air-raid shelter door, the picture spun and flew far away.
Apparently, the soldier filming this video had his head smashed off.
"What should we do?" the company commander asked expectantly.
"Report the situation and ask the legion commander's guards to come over." Duncan replied.
Hearing this answer, the company commander was disappointed. He said with a little dissatisfaction: "Excuse me, commander. This is our chance to gain credit. Why don't we send two companies and two tanks to lure out the mutants and kill them?"
"I want to take credit, but the question is, do you know how many aberrations there are in here? Do you know if there are more terrifying creatures in the room they are blocking?"
"We must prevent any possibility of this situation getting out of control."
"During the night break, all soldiers in the regiment copied the power armor function manual ten times. The part about biological detection function not only had to be copied but also memorized."
After saying that, Duncan went back into the tank, not giving the company commander a chance to continue persuading him.
The company commander carried out the order reluctantly.
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Two minutes later.
Outside the gang headquarters, which was blocked by infantry and tanks, the transport plane switched from flying to hovering.
In the impression of other regular troops, the legion commander's guards are always responsive and timely, and this time it was Grote who came.
When the soldiers first saw the power armor on Groot, they were terrified.
Because Groot was holding a gravity hammer at this time, and his power armor was covered in blood from top to bottom. He had obviously just experienced a battle, and this battle was fought in his favorite form.
But when they saw Grote's face, the soldiers relaxed instantly.
Because Groot is very kind to his own people, not only is he not as serious as Gray, he will even encourage others after the battle, or chat with them.
"No way, brothers." Groot carried the gravity hammer and scanned the people present, "I will try my best to respond to everyone's requests for help, but can't so many of you handle a group of aberrations?"
In addition to two companies of infantry, there were also two tanks present.
The aberrations are brainless, especially now that their leader is dead, and they can be slaughtered in any way they want.
"There are indeed a lot of mutants in here, but there is a strange situation, that is, all these mutants are surrounding a room." An officer stepped forward and explained in detail.
"Oh, I see." Only then did Groot know more details. When he saw the application, he only knew that these people asked him to deal with the deformed people.
"Come along." Groot walked into the building carrying a gravity hammer, "so that you can also get some credit when it's over."
The officer was delighted to hear this, thinking that Grote was indeed a particular person.
If Gray came, he would probably go in without saying a word, and he would still be thinking about promoting others.
The group immediately entered the building and headed towards the underground air-raid shelter.
"I'm turning on the gravity shield, guys, don't get too close." Although Groot was willing to take these people with him, he didn't want them to interfere with his enjoyment of the battle.
When they heard that he was driving the gravity shield, those who had originally planned to follow and provide fire support immediately retreated, fearing that they would be accidentally crushed to death by the gravity shield.
Groot strode forward and used biological detection to detect all non-humans here.
The enemy's location is marked on the HUD map, a total of 231 aberrations.
Groot observed the map and found that these deformed bodies were indeed very dense and seemed to be blocking something, but the thing they were blocking was obviously not a living thing, otherwise it would have been detected.
Of course, the inability to detect may be due to other reasons.
"What the hell is that?" Groot turned around and warned the others, "If something goes wrong, run away immediately. I have a gravity shield but you don't."
"Don't worry, if the commander hadn't insisted on calling you here, we wouldn't be fighting the monsters in this damn place. We would have lured them out and blown them up long ago." The officer said helplessly.