death of hope

Chapter 409 "Corporate Warrior" (320) Death Falls from the Sky

"Warning! Alert! The enemy breaks through the near-orbit defense line and will enter the atmosphere within ten seconds..."

In the dark night, dense anti-aircraft artillery fire illuminated the sky, like gorgeous fireworks. A troop carrier was hit, and it exploded into a fireball, dragging billowing smoke, and smashed into the distant horizon. More troop carriers successfully entered the airdrop area.

"Damn it! It's a cruise missile! The anti-aircraft missile battalion has been wiped out by the whole system! DAS quick response force, go to Area 51 for support, it's very close to our underground arsenal, the enemy must want to land there!"

"I am the company commander of the DAS Rapid Response Force, Commander, we have suffered heavy casualties, we have suffered heavy casualties! The enemy has dropped a large number of precision-guided bombs, all vehicles have been destroyed, and there are only 20 people left, unable to carry out your orders! "

"Lie! You are talking nonsense with your eyes open! The outpost clearly saw your convoy is nearby, do you want to quit?"

"It's not enough to defect, it's just a retreat. The two major companies are attacking with all their strength. The disparity in strength is too great. Everyone can see that our mercenaries are here to fight to make money, not to die. I'm sorry, Commander. "

"The boss said, your commission will be doubled! Plus three times the death benefit! Hey, hey! Hey! Please call back!"

"Commander, the DAS has left the channel, and their convoy is heading in the opposite direction of the battlefield..."

"Damn! These cowards! How dare you run away! LARS rocket artillery unit!"

"Here we are, sir."

"The staff officer just sent you the coordinates and ordered your men to load mine rockets and fire a salvo! Cover the area as soon as possible!"

"I have to remind you that that road is the retreat channel for the DAS rapid reaction force. A salvo of BMP hail rocket launchers can throw 55 high-explosive butterfly mines with a charge of [-] grams. Do you want to destroy your friendly troops?"

"What friendly forces! It's just a group of mercenaries running away! I order you to launch now!"

"Sorry, Commander, the LARS rocket battery refuses to carry out your order. We are already at a disadvantage. We should use our limited ammunition on the enemy instead of being impulsive."

"Are you going to betray me!? You are not mercenaries."

"You are too angry to think, and we refuse to carry out unreasonable orders."

"Ah! Unforgivable! Helicopter formation! I order you to destroy the LARS rocket positions!"

"Ah? Are you really sick? Lieutenant Reyes' helicopter gunship was destroyed before it took off. If you don't fight the enemy, what's the point of fighting with your own people?"

"This guy is so anxious to lose, he bites anyone he catches, why don't I quit, there are not many people left in the team."

"That's right, this bastard is always showing off his power. He really thinks us part-time workers are wrong!"

"Drake, you old bastard, you should just sit in the house and trade stocks, what kind of battlefield commander is a layman."

"Bastards! What a bunch of traitors! I will launch missiles right now and kill you all..."

There were two gunshots of "Bah! Bah!" on the radio, and the voice turned into a female voice:
"All troops, listen up. I am Olga Liechtenstein. In view of Mr. Drake's mental instability, I have no choice but to send him to sleep. Now I will be the commander in person."

"Boss, your elder brother really made a deadly move. Brothers can't stand it. I'm sorry to withdraw first."

"I'm the communication administrator, and there don't seem to be many people in the channel."

"Dead, or escaped, this is the missile launch base, we have run out of ammunition, sorry, I slipped away too."

"Ms. Olga, the enemy's offensive is fierce, and the frontline mercenaries are fleeing. Only the remnants of the corporate fighters remain, and our Swiss Guard is still standing firm. My people are defending the factory and repelling two waves of drone attacks.

However, the overall situation has been decided, and everything is over. Please accept your fate. For the honor of the Swiss Mercenary Corps, we will accompany you to the end. "

"Okay... Thank you all... I'm a layman and I won't command blindly. Please fight on your own. I will stay in the command room and watch all this, and I won't run away."

"You are brave and charismatic, Ms. Olga, that's why we follow you. This is the Enterprise Warrior Beta (Groupβ) team. This may be our last call."

"The enemy's bombing has stopped, are you out of ammunition?"

"Good idea, the big one is coming."

"Finally hacked into the radio station, they said "death fell from the sky", what do you mean? Are they going to throw thermobaric bombs?"

"This is the 1441 Outpost Observation Station... I saw a lot of light spots falling down. It was really scary. It looks like the trial of Ragnarok. Is it a white phosphorous incendiary bomb?"

"That's not an incendiary bomb, it's a heavy landing pod. The enemy hired retired federal paratroopers."

"Hey..." Olga Liechtenstein said with a long sigh, "My brother Maximilian...he has called back the retired ace, there is no hope..."

"All outposts have lost contact, the enemy has parachuted into the jungle and is infiltrating towards the farmlands."

"My God! What kind of armor are these guys wearing? They can't move at all!"

"This is the Jaeger Squad, we can't stand it anymore! We have to retreat to the line of defense! The enemy's snipers are calling us one by one..."

(Da da da...the sound of intense firefighting...)
"Damn it! Someone infiltrated the trenches! Our automatic machine guns have been controlled by hackers and they are shooting at our own people!"

(End of this chapter)