Construction of the port area from Anchorage to the north

The blinding flashes of white light, the deafening bangs and hums made everyone below miserable, but among these painful people, Anchorage had already raised its anti-aircraft guns.

In the head-up display, there are dense red dots on the top of the head, so there is no need to wait, just shoot!

The person in charge who was dizzy but not blind got up from the ground, coughing in pain.The sound heard in the ears seemed to be covered with several layers of quilts, with cicadas chirping in between.

He turned his head and saw what could be called a fantasy... no, a magical scene.

Anchorage stood firmly on the ground with both legs, holding a heavy weapon in his hand, and blasted the shells out of the barrel without any shaking of his arms, blasting the entire ceiling full of flying and shattered enemies.

Nagato next to her was obviously petite, but the artillery fire she blasted was even more violent and terrifying. 80.00% of the crumbling ceiling was shattered by her.

It was precisely because of this artillery fire that the entire zenith did not collapse, and all the cement slabs that might have been smashed down were blown to pieces, leaving only the twisted steel bars exposed under the sky.

The firepower of the two gave the impression...it was as if a whole artillery team was firing. Even after less than half a minute of shelling, except for sporadic enemies who fell from the top and fell half dead, the threat had been completely eliminated... …

'boom! '

There was another blasting sound below, which meant that the conflict was still going on, and there was no intention of stopping at all.So the person in charge quickly clicked on the helmet and launched countermeasures for defense and counterattack!

Chapter 153. I didn't come here to see the Minister!

After cleaning up the enemies on the tarmac, Anchorage stopped shooting, looked around the mess and the scattered limbs, and suddenly turned to Nagato.

"Nagato...would you be uncomfortable...?"

Also let the weapon go off, Nagato stared at the smoke curling up in front of the gun barrel, and said calmly: "I have nothing to do with these enemies, if they try to attack, it is their own fault for causing destruction..."

Not intending to relax at all, Nagato's pair of big fox ears also turned slightly as she spoke, wary of other enemies who might rise up at any time.

The tarmac was seriously damaged, and the several carrier planes that were able to take off seemed to be in pretty bad condition, and even the fighters had already rushed down to make a storm.

What is wrong with this endless attack...?

The sporadic gunfire slowly subsided, and Anchorage took Nagato around the scene where the staff were either dealing with injuries or standing guard.

Find a fairly normal corpse, at least not missing arms or legs - and then lament that this person is really well equipped.

It seems that he broke his neck when he fell from above, and died on the spot before all the armed consumables could be used, so that he could clearly find some unique identification symbols on his body.

The weapons were specially customized, and the number and ownership were erased. Apart from an identification code that was usually only assigned before the battle, there was nothing useful to be found on the clothes.

The fully-covered multi-functional tactical helmet is very powerful and has the feeling of a beautiful weapon, but it is painted in a pitch-black color.

The color, the matte lens can't look through the outside to see what the person inside looks like - Anchorage reaches out and grabs the helmet.

Pulling it hard made the already broken neck worse.

The head inside is different from what I imagined, it is not a ghost with a hideous face, on the contrary, there is no hair on this head, and it even has fine scales.

The face with dilated pupils is also different from normal people. The head is smaller, the eyes are bigger, and the mouth has sharp teeth that are unique to carnivores. No matter how you look at it, it looks a bit like...a person with a genetic mutation?

While Anchorage was looking at this thing, Nagato suddenly tugged on her sleeve lightly.

"Miss Anchorage, Miss Nagato, please come here, I have something important to discuss."

A soldier who was almost fully armed ran over, beckoned the two to follow him, walked through the safe passage behind the tarmac, and walked to the power distribution room where only one set of motors was still operating, and saw the person in charge, Sitting tiredly on a chair.

I couldn't see my face, but I was very tired anyway and didn't move.

"Thank you... for your assistance, both of you. If the raid on the tarmac was successful, I wouldn't be able to sit here so easily... these alien beasts!"

Can't help cursing the beast, the person in charge of the base commander in essence sighed:

"I'm very sorry, my mind is a bit confused now, um... No, the aliens probably don't know about this base, and we have used countermeasures..."

"Or, in fact, is there any signal here to attract aliens? That's not true, how could these things wear human equipment..."

Talking to himself, the commander was pacing on the spot, but the guard next to him was very conscientious, sending them clean packaged water and military rations that could be eaten in an emergency.

To be honest, this kind of thing is known as the fodder that 'no one with mud legs will steal'. It can be thrown out to beat the enemy when necessary, and Anchorage absolutely does not want to touch it.

About four or five minutes later, the commander who was thinking suddenly stood still and turned his head.

"Miss Anchorage, what do you think is the reason why these aliens raided this base, but didn't bring weapons that exceed the limit we can deal with?"

Anchorage held the water bottle through his sleeves, and answered the question in a slow tone without thinking:

"The teacher said...the suppression facility...there is another picture...?"

…………

The act of cleaning up the scene was orderly, and the XCOM commander took two people and a small number of guards to the main control room that was beaten to nothing but wreckage.

Then, regardless of the situation here, he turned directly into the small room next to him. There was nothing else in the room, just a microphone, a keyboard, and a lot of monitors surrounded by a circle.

Motioning for the two to stand outside the camera, the commander adjusted his tattered and dirty suit.

Then, press a certain button on the keyboard, all the screens in front of you light up, the holographic globe on the top starts to rotate, and those screens are also in the standby interface, just waiting for other screens to emerge.

Anchorage didn't know why this person trusted him so much all of a sudden. After thinking about it, he probably discovered something.

After a while, except for the three screens that were not lit, a standard custom-made table appeared on all the other screens. Behind the table was a person with a completely black face and no expression could be seen.

"The emergency call is not for you to use like this, Mr. Commander, you should focus on more important things."

"We paid you a lot of technology and money, now is the time to see the results, what are you doing?"

Before the person on the screen could finish speaking, the commander stood up, revealing his uniform covered in gunpowder smoke and dust: "XCOM base has been attacked."

"Impossible. The location and construction of the base all have the latest shielding arrays. The aliens' technology can't find a unique signal at all."

The commander threw the documents on the table.

"But the aliens are coming, don't you really think of any problems?"

The dissatisfaction in the tone had accumulated to the top, but those people on the screen were indifferent, and even asked him what his plans were after a low-pitched exchange.

"... In this world, someone is conducting research on alien soldiers, and they know this base well. It's no longer safe here."

"According to the above judgment, I must, now, transfer the base immediately. As for the method of transfer and the combat policy, it will be kept secret from now on. As for the technology cracking of aliens, it will still be sold to you according to the previous contract."

After finishing speaking, the commander didn't care what those high-ranking people on the screen were thinking, and directly unplugged the power, and turned his head after the communication ended.

Then he let out a long sigh, wandered between Nagato and Anchorage, and seriously faced her who was taller:

"Miss Anchorage, where is your fleet commander, can we...um, talk about a contract for fire support?"

Anchorage blinked, gaining a new understanding of the XCOM commander.It has to be said that after the encounter, she finally remembered what the plot of this thing was.

And why this person is a sweet pastry, and the aliens have to find a way to capture him back at all costs.

Chapter 154. As long as

Can't we upgrade faster than you?

He still didn't accept the other party's contract invitation, because Anchorage also knew that he was here to fight the Siren, and he didn't see the option jump out at the branch point where he couldn't conclude the contract.

The Siren is the main threat. Compared with this kind of enemy who can travel through various world lines, and even reverse time back to the past, the mere aliens should have a slightly higher priority.

However, the promise is that if someone from XCOM is on duty or asking for help, he will help if he can. Every time he assists, there will be a large bonus, which can be regarded as mutual benefit for both parties.

——Then, here is an explanation of what is going on with XCOM.

When Anchorage and Nagato left the base riddled with holes in a relatively complete vehicle that was ready to go out on duty, she slowly explained to Nagato what happened just now. What.

In fact, the story is not complicated. To put it simply, the aliens are itchy and come to invade the earth, but they leave their advanced and advanced spaceships in outer space, and every time they throw a bunch of composite exploration devices down to upgrade human beings. equipment.

In essence, these actions are to select people with qualifications—it seems to be a qualification called psychic power or something.

Use his body and unique ability to make a powerful body for the 'elder' in Alien, and then he can be promoted.

The commander of XCOM is such a talent, and this assault is to capture him back for indoctrination learning.

And actually?The aliens are not just throwing rubbish on the ground like idiots. They have already sneaked in many spies in the chaos that has caused panic and shaken the defense forces of various countries.

They even directly replaced certain confidential figures in order to speed up infiltration, transform the species on this planet, and make them more suitable for becoming the original body they wanted.

Nagato thought about it for a long time with a straight face, and finally he could only choke out a sentence: "Aliens, let me open my eyes. It is very rare that they are so bad."

"Is there anyone else who raped...?"

Anchorage added, when the plane arrived, he immediately looked at the field personnel silently checking the equipment in front, and unexpectedly found a familiar face inside.

It seems to be code-named Ash... She was the one who hammered the elbow that stopped the somewhat Two-dimensional secret service officer before.

Ash repeated the hostage rescue mission there, looked up and saw Anchorage was looking at him, waving a good hand.

A group of people checked their equipment, and when they left the cockpit, Ash took out a very chic radio and matching radio earphones from his waist.

"The commander asked us to give you a special frequency band communicator that can receive nearby XCOM troops, and... thank you for your selfless help, because of you, the loss has been reduced a lot."

The ceiling of the entire base was shattered by anti-aircraft guns... Also, on the surface, this is a base that gathers the main financial resources of the entire world, integrating research, combat, and training.

After receiving the device, Anchorage nodded slightly, and after watching the hatch close, he took out his mobile phone.

The completion of the main line has been advanced.

The transport plane took off again, and this time it took a relatively short time. The transport plane full of black technology hovered slightly on the sea and opened the hatch.

'The target sea area has been reached! '

The pilot's voice came from the radio, and at the same time that the light at the cabin door turned green, Anchorage had already jumped out of the cabin with Nagato.

Next... is what the ship should do.

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On the mobile phone, Daozuma's group did encounter the Siren's ship at sea, and even some mass production executors were wandering in the sea.

But in the artillery fire of the emperor, they are all paper tigers, they can be beaten casually.

Besides the mobile phone, the situation at sea here is similar.

Anchorage protects and opens the way in front, providing Nagato with information about the enemy at sea. Nagato behind has a solemn expression, which is completely different from the soft and cute look of being hugged and held high. The giant cannons around him are roaring , All those sirens who dared to get close, were all bombarded.

This is the edge area close to the vortex, and the gathered thunderstorm clouds can already be seen visually, as well as the siren ships patrolling further away. The number of enemies is 'not many' and the intensity is 'very average'.

Moreover, there are also mass production executors of Siren who only have simple self-discipline ability and no intellectual feedback. There are not many of them, and it is very strange to cruise with a mass production fleet.

"Strange... Teacher, I don't know... why is this...?"

Anchorage rowed back to Nagato and handed her a few pieces of candy from the storage bin.

"I'm not hungry yet. These siren ships don't seem to have a clear purpose, and even the speed of expansion is far less than those siren ships I've seen before..."

Seriously crossing his arms and thinking, the soft ears on Nagato's head swayed along with it, very cute.

Just as it was approaching the edge of the vortex, a siren fleet that was about to drive towards this side suddenly dispersed and circled to both sides. In the water body in front, a dark shadow gradually emerged.

Accompanied by the sound of hula, he appeared once before, but he disappeared after that time. Sitting on the octopus-like ship, the seemingly invincible observer appears!

"I thought what was killing my experimental unit, and what turned out to be

What about the Port Fleet... Huh?It's you? "

The observer's expression became a little subtle, and she subconsciously sat up straight, as if she felt that she was at a loss if she looked directly at the other side, but soon, she adjusted her mentality.

"This is not the sea area where the port area is located, or even a world line. It doesn't matter how you came to this test site. Don't disturb our experiments here, this place is very important."

Anchorage waved his sleeves cutely: "Because... there are aliens...?"

"That's almost what it means. Aliens and humans in this world are very interesting. Don't disturb our experiments here, otherwise... Heh, although I'm not very good at fighting, but here, my data level is quite high. Not as weak as last time."

Observer-Level 50 said so easily, it seemed that he finally got rid of his psychological shadow and looked up.

Anchorage (Commander Agent) - Level 60

Nagato - Level 55

"...?"

Before the doubts arose, Anchorage had already started rushing towards this side. With that aggressive look, it was obvious that he had tasted the sweetness of getting the Rubik's Cube from himself, and planned to take it a second time!

"The teacher said...be quick to confess...slowly resist...! Anchorage...want information...!"

While rushing towards this direction at high speed and speaking with such a lovely voice, the fear of this contrast makes the observer's psychological shadow suddenly surge out.

"You, what do you want to know, just ask here, don't come close to me?!"

On the surface of the sea, a chase with shelling suddenly began.

Chapter 155. You can't teach bad children, so don't let them see!