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Chapter 182 The Arrival of the Liaison Officer (Part [-])
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"I already know that the US emperor has come to trouble me, but there shouldn't be any problem for the time being." Zhang Wei said helplessly, the information was too far behind.

If the information is late, you will be beaten. In the apocalyptic era of modern information warfare, if the information is not timely, it is easy to cause mistakes in battlefield command, thereby increasing the loss of the war. Therefore, untimely information is a very serious problem.

"The US emperor has already gone? So fast, it seems that our intelligence is indeed a little behind, but don't worry, I think it will be fine soon." The liaison officer was stunned for a moment and then said.

"Okay, I'm going to continue to set up the base, there are still many problems here!" Zhang Wei spread his hands and said.

After finishing the call with the liaison officer, Zhang Wei arranged for more than 100 infantry troops and several tanks to go to the seaside together to receive supplies there. These things are the food that the base needs most now. Zhang Wei dare not delay.

Next, there was no obvious action on the US side, only a few small-scale contacts. Both sides also had their own losses, and there was no so-called win or loss. It should be regarded as a tentative attack.

"Commander, someone outside wants to see you!" the communications soldier said as he entered the door and saluted.

"Who is here? How can you enter and leave the base casually? How can the guards let people in casually?" Zhang Wei frowned and said.

As soon as Zhang Wei walked to the door, he saw a heroic figure. This person was the liaison officer who had just passed the conversation. However, although the two had known each other for a while, Zhang Wei didn't know the other's name.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Wei frowned and said.

Zhang Wei is very curious about how this female liaison officer came here. Shouldn't she be in charge of liaison in China? How could she appear here?

"Why, don't you invite me in for a sit down?" The liaison officer said with a smile.

"Well, please come in!" Zhang Wei nodded and walked towards the interior of the base camp.

"Please sit down!" Zhang Wei said as he led the liaison officer into a small lounge.

"Are you wondering why I appear here?" The liaison officer looked at Zhang Wei and said.

"There is one thing. The situation on my side is more complicated now. It will take a while to gain a firm foothold. It is very dangerous for you to come here at this time. If you are not careful, you will die here." Zhang Wei said with a wry smile.

"Actually, the situation here is more complicated than I imagined. I came here under the orders of my superiors. On the one hand, I am here as your liaison officer in charge of contacting the headquarters; on the other hand, I am here to Report the situation of the base to the headquarters." The liaison officer glanced at Zhang Wei and said.

Zhang Wei nodded to show that he understood that what he accepted was a special mission, and he didn't even have a record in the country. If the fake show was true, the gain would not be worth the loss, and the liaison officer was sent by the country to monitor him.

"It's good that you understand. To be honest, we are lucky to be able to come out alone. At least our lives will be guaranteed as long as we work hard." The liaison officer said pointedly.

"I've known you for so long, but I still don't know your name, can you tell me your name today?" Zhang Wei said.

"Wang Ling 3845!" The liaison officer said with a gloomy expression.

"What?" Zhang Wei said with some confusion.

"Why, it's strange? We are all clones, but we are much luckier than those clone soldiers. Our genes have some special value, so we will be sent to different positions. My genes provide The person who died was a girl named Wang Ling, who is what I look like now, and the serial number is 3845, that is to say, 3844 Wang Lings died before me." Wang Ling 3845 said.

"Is there still such a thing?" Zhang Wei frowned and said.

Zhang Wei thought that only those soldiers were clone fighters, specially created to deal with wars, but now it seems that clones are not only those fighters.

"Don't be surprised, there are many clones in this world, but these people don't know that they are clones, just like you, you are one of them, but you don't know." Wang Ling felt a little pitiful Looking at Zhang Wei said.

"Me?" Zhang Wei pointed at himself in disbelief and said, Zhang Wei can be sure that he is not a clone, because he is a time traveler, how could he be a clone?

However, Zhang Wei can imagine that the identity of the clone must be the ghost of the system, because in this world he must have an identity, and as for the identity, he cannot sit still.

"Okay, let's not talk about this problem, let's think about how to solve the trouble in front of us!" Wang Ling changed the subject.

"The current situation is very unfavorable to us. As you said, the US imperialists have no time to deal with us now, otherwise, we would have been completely destroyed by the US imperialists. However, this also gives us a chance, as long as If we can gain a firm foothold within this period of time, it will be impossible for the U.S. emperor to come back and try to eliminate us," Zhang Wei said.

Since the other party is unwilling to bring up the matter of human cloning, Zhang Wei will naturally not say anything more. His main job now is to deal with the US imperialists, and even the allied forces headed by the US imperialists. I am afraid that survival will be a big problem if you win under the circumstances.

"This is exactly what I want to say. Now that the US imperialists have built a base camp here again, it is obvious that they want to contain us through this base camp. At the same time, they also want to limit our development. According to the habits of the US imperialists , we will definitely find a way to surround us and put us in a passive situation," Wang Ling said.

"This is what I'm worried about. Right now we only have twelve bases here. However, the coastline of Maple Leaf Country is very long, and the total number of bases has reached as many as a hundred. In a real fight, we have no advantage." Zhang Wei deeply agreed. Said.

"Actually, don't worry. Although there are hundreds of bases in Maple Leaf Country, there are only a dozen or so that really pose a threat to us. Moreover, the US emperor doesn't have much advantage here." Wang Ling said with a slight smile .

"Although the U.S. imperialists don't have much advantage, we also don't have an advantage. Our supply lines are longer. If there is a problem with our domestic transport ships or transport planes, I'm afraid we will starve." Zhang Wei shook his head and said.

The current situation is very bad, especially the supply. This is what Zhang Wei is most worried about. Although the country can still deliver supplies on time, who knows what will happen next as the situation changes?

(End of this chapter)