Chapter 1152 The Ghost Representing Death (II)
Cromwell nodded: "Several important material storage warehouses, the elite troops have brought heavy firepower on the way to rush over. The surgeon has drawn a small part to cooperate with the firepower net without gaps, so they can last for a long time."
Danryl wiped his hands with a tissue and shook his head: "We thought so when we went to the steam furnace to support it, but you saw it. It seemed like you were playing with it as a toy by the enemy. Even if you were alone, it was definitely not an easy character to deal with. Or, it was because of one person that it seemed even more difficult."
"It's still the suggestion just now that the steam dissipated and the temperature in the mine must be solved immediately. The enemy has special perception ability. We have not yet analyzed what the principle is, so there is no good response. You should know that when the enemy is standing under extremely powerful lamps, with the accuracy of a surgeon using a firearm, it is almost 100% possible for him to think of who becomes a corpse."
Patrick took a breath from the pain and his body stiffened for a while. He sat up from the square table: "Danriel and I will go to two important places to defend and be with our people. Now, before the team of surgeons behind the enemy appears, I think it's best to keep things bad. Captain McDonald will be here in two days, and then all problems can be solved."
This is what Patrick said because of his trust in MacDonald. Not only because of McDonald's strength, but also his coordination and smart head, and the team of more than 600 surgeons behind him. He believes that after McDonald's arrival, his current situation will be changed in a flip manner.
After receiving a contact from someone, Cromwell left the lounge. When he left, he expressed his hope that Danryl and Patrick would go to the important parts to defend as soon as possible to prevent losses that were too late to be remedied.
"Did you see the enemy clearly?" Danryl waited until Cromwell disappeared into the mine, and then asked Patrick while holding something from the locker in the lounge. "It is very likely that we are the ones who know some information. It is just that you have the first time you have met the enemy. There are also the information from not long ago. I have not screened out those who meet the conditions."
"This doesn't matter. Just like after Captain MacDonald became a Knight Servant, there weren't many powerful people in the family who took the initiative to join in and become a force that was not known to others. The other Servant must have the same situation. I have been thinking about how the enemy judged our position in steam. The temperature perception is not good, and the sight is blocked. If it is to say sound, the whistle of the steam torrent is enough to hide everyone's footsteps. Is it really his extremely powerful perception ability, like the sixth sense, a feeling that I can't understand."
"I don't know, a new surgical development project may not be true." Danryl walked to Patrick and stabbed the potion taken from the code box into the artery on his neck with a needle. "Nearly two million sanctuary per piece can relieve most of the pain and promote the body's self-healing ability. The theoretical data is that it enhances nearly twenty times more. With the potion that softens and regenerates the glial, this effect should be about thirty-five times."
"Here are six tranquilizers and four concentrated nutrients. Please inject them yourself. I prepared them for Lord MacDonald, but fortunately there was one more group." After saying that, Danryl walked back and closed the password box. There were only six groups left in the same thing. "The total price is about five million sanctuaries. After returning, remember to transfer the amount to my golden bank card according to this number."
Patrick didn't say much with helpless expression. This number is just a piece of money for him now.
On the other hand, Cromwell immediately went to the armor assembly area after receiving the contact. The lights were still on, but the usual noisy sound disappeared. There were also many huge parts hanging in the air. The mechanism that could lock itself finally came in handy at this moment.
In the conference room set up next to it, the team of nearly a hundred people was all sitting in it and protected by a team of soldiers. But it was more like surveillance, and everyone in the conference room knew about this. As the confidential actions of the rebel forces, such safety preparations were not liked by many people, but they were also necessary.
Chief Engineer Marcus Valen was sitting, staring at the completion time of each project written on the drawing board ahead. Some were delayed and some were completed ahead of schedule. Before that, there was a total assembly progress next to it. The three armors were completed in a different way. The fastest one was just 80%, and the least one was only 65%.
Seeing Cromwell come in, Marcus greeted him and went to another room in the conference room with him. It seemed quieter inside. Cromwell spoke first, and his heavy tone was not difficult to see the pressure on him: "The leader will draw a professional maintenance team over within a week, speed up the time to repair two steam furnaces, and strive to restore the base earlier. Of course, Marcus, you know that this is the best result, as long as the enemy is defeated, the loss will end here."
"Lieutenant Colonel, I wonder what we can do?"
Cromwell shook his head and waited for a while before making a decision: "You can't help. I came here, just to inform you to prepare. Give you an hour to pack up the drawings and materials. The steam furnace is conservatively estimated to take a month. During this period, not only I think, I think you have the same idea. It will cause people to send you from different routes to emergency shelters in batches, which will be very dangerous."
"I already know the matter, and that's fine. There, we can also start theoretical research and advancement." Marcus had long thought of a word, and he knew it would be the result. He had encountered such situations when he was studying other things for the rebel forces.
The voice of the communication interrupted the conversation between the two. Marcus, who was about to answer the conversation, immediately closed his mouth, Cromwell frowned slightly on his forehead. He connected the contact and heard a harsh roar: "Lieutenant Colonel! The two air defense weapon launch platforms on the base have been lost and have been completely destroyed by the enemy!"
With his face becoming solemn, Cromway realized the intention and seriousness of the attack: "Let everyone rush to the third launch platform immediately, where you must keep it. You organize people to transfer the things that can be transferred immediately and leave there."
Cut off the contact, Cromwell contacted the main air defense base and looked at Marcus and said, "It seems that an hour is long, fifteen minutes, I will immediately arrange personnel to wait for you in the garage. The air defense weapon launch pad is destroyed, and the enemy's attack will not be as simple as temptation or reducing the power of the base."
Marcus nodded, said, "I'll do it right away" and stepped out of the room. But less than two minutes after returning to the conference room, Coromwell pushed open the door and walked to Marcus: "Ten minutes, all the information that cannot be taken away will be destroyed."
After saying that, he left directly, leaving only Marcus watching his background disappear into the mine that connected the cavity.
Chapter completed!