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Chapter 1374 Chapter 370 Aegis Afterglow (Second Change)

When Constantine arrived, he happened to see five Quin-style fighters rushing out of the lake and flying into the sky at a desperately high speed and a speed that broke the limit of the human body.He didn't care about this omission, because he knew that his mission target could not escape through the Quinjet fighter.Upsilon-Rodney-Radium 223 also didn't care about the five Quinjet fighters that took off, because the tracking tasks for those aircraft had already been completed by the former S.H.I.E.L.D. satellites.The Immortal City, which received the legacy of S.H.I.E.L.D., controls those satellites, and they will know wherever the Quin-jet fighters go, even if the "Eraser" hypersonic fighter jets are sent from orbit now, they can keep up with the Quin-jet fighters.

"Sergeant Ronald, report the situation."

"All the main passages have been controlled." The voice of the non-commissioned officer of the First Secret Regiment was transmitted to the surface through the signal adapters arranged at each level, "The other party is trying to retake the medical room and the elevator passage, and it seems that they want to have a battle with us. A guerrilla war."

"I hope you'll be ready to meet me when I arrive." Constantine glanced at Upsilon-Rodney-Radium 223, who was commanding the Rangers to carry the Life-Model Decoy project artificial intelligence Aida.The Martian sage intends to move the product of the Life-Model Decoy project into the lighthouse base, where the equipment must have a more comprehensive database. At the same time, Epsilon-Rodney-Radium 223 also recruited Hefeng-[-] Dr. Holden Radcliffe on board and the ranger cavalry guarding him planned to let this team follow in the footsteps of the commander of the guards and occupy the lighthouse base together. "In a relatively peaceful way, as planned in the plan." The commander of the imperial guard reminded, "My lord does not want the captives to suffer too much harm."

"Then we need some help, Commander."

The front-line feedback Melinda May has received has been odd.

The enemy seems to have stopped their offensive, allowing S.H.I.E.L.D. agents to recapture the medical room.Unless the armed personnel of S.H.I.E.L.D. try to attack important facilities such as controlled elevators and secondary generator sets, there will be no soldiers in full-environment bulletproof armor or mechanized soldiers at all—this is after re-encrypting radio communications. The longest communication the unit has ever had with the control room.In a few seconds, all agents must jump to another encrypted channel again, otherwise the information received or sent by the frontline troops and the control room is very likely to be tampered with or interfered with.

At first, Melinda May was relieved because the enemy slowed down the attack, but then the network security department told her that the enemy most likely had hard links to many secondary control systems of the lighthouse base.A large number of never-before-seen virus programs will soon destroy the firewall of S.H.I.E.L.D., paralyzing or controlling the ancient and simple main control program of the lighthouse base in reality, and the network security department is completely unable to rule out the intruders.All indications are that the enemy has not only not slowed down the pace of attack, but is also aggressively attacking on another level.

Upsilon-Rodney-Radium 223's yet-to-be prosthetic face was full of displeasure.

Judging by the standards of Mars, the equipment at the lighthouse base is quite old, and the transmission speed of the data interface is very slow. She had to build several transmission interfaces to accommodate her program, and strengthen the control of all electronic equipment before arriving at the lighthouse base.The result of this is that she has to hard-link the secondary control system of the lighthouse base, clinging to the wall like an insect hanged on a spider's web.Although Constantine promised to keep her safe, Upsilon Rodney Ra223 always believed that the Lord of the Praetorian just wanted to see her now.

"I have completed more than 64.2% of the workload of this operation, are you still going to laugh at me now?" She muttered a little aggrieved.Although she knew it was a reaction from her emotional center that had not been completely removed, it didn't mean she wouldn't care. ""

"Of course not, Sage." Constantine didn't mean to read a joke at all, and he didn't think there was anything funny about Upsilon-Rodney-Radium 223's current appearance. "Please complete the control task as soon as possible." He said, "I should have carried the anesthetic gas if I knew it earlier."

"In that case, the payload of the aircraft will be exceeded, and we must carry automatic combat robots to perform air defense missions."

The non-commissioned officer of the First Secret Regiment standing aside did not refute, he couldn't figure out what the Martian was thinking.Since it is impossible to escape death after being discovered by the US military, why waste precious automatic combat robots for air defense missions? Bringing a few individual anti-terrorist missiles is much more useful than automatic combat robots.At that point, there will be no need for cumbersome fortress-style autonomous battle droids, whether hiding in a lighthouse base while waiting for a supernatural psyker to open a portal to the rescue, or making a desperate raid on Washington. "Since the Martians joined, this mission has been a mess." He whispered to the commander of the imperial guards. "The Martians don't have professional military thinking. We should have held the command in our hands from the very beginning."

"There are political struggles on Mars too, Ronald. Countries on the same continent on Earth have disputes, and the distance between Earth and Mars can cause a lot of misunderstanding. We can't communicate with Mars very often at the moment, which will undoubtedly cause serious problems. serious consequence."

Constantine called the sergeant by his first name on the communication channel.

The two sides have a long history of cooperation, and the First Secret Corps has no so-called "transhuman phobia" and often speaks bluntly with each other.While every attempt by the non-commissioned officer to use a sense of humor to get the Janissaries to respond failed, Constantine never stopped the behavior and found it amusing instead.

Seeing that the non-commissioned officer could not understand, Constantine had no choice but to continue to explain in straightforward language.This was the conclusion reached by Regent Victor von Doom after explaining the Emperor's order to him in voice chat, that it was no accident that Epsilon-Rodney-Radium 223 joined the operation, she was through The chosen target, there are many Martian middle layers who have been chosen like her.If the emperor wants to receive Mars completely, he must make some efforts. After all, time waits for no one, and everyone has responsibilities to bear.

"The great sage of Mars is loyal to the emperor, but he has more important tasks to perform. In the future, there will inevitably be vacancies in the power of Mars. Other sages of Mars have their own ideas. An automatic combat robot modified by the emperor himself can give We have helped a lot. Epsilon-Rodney-Radium 223 is very smart. She knows the price of standing on the side of the earth. compensate."

The Martian sage mentioned has no time to eavesdrop on the calls between the First Secret Regiment and the Praetorian Guards, not only because she is incapable, but also because she has already been overwhelmingly occupied by the Life-Model Decoy project and the lighthouse base network offensive and defensive war. most energy.

"You people who play politics really..." Sergeant Ronald shook his head, speechless, and finally gave up the idea of ​​giving an evaluation.The non-commissioned officer thought that he would never understand the twists and turns in this life, and it was still difficult for a soldier with a weapon to understand those bloodless struggles. "I need an exact time of action, sir. As long as the Rangers adjust their weapons to non-lethal mode, I think we can take down the entire lighthouse base in no more than 10 minutes. Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. can no longer play hide-and-seek with us Yes. Most importantly, sir, are you planning to join?"

Constantine glanced at the Upsilon-Rodney-Radium 223, which was entangled in a lot of cables, and nodded.

"Very good, then go find a passage that allows you to go in." Sergeant Ronald kindly reminded, "Some of the supports here only use grids and steel bars, they can't bear the weight of you and the power armor , sir. If you're going to do a superhero landing, then just pretend I didn't say that."

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)