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Chapter 100 The First War (2)

"Quick! Quick! Quick! Keep up, hurry!" Sergeant Carroll pushed open the back door of the transport plane with force, jumped down the first time, immediately issued a series of commands, and led his team to quickly shuttle through the busy temporary base.

The personnel carriers on the ground rushed into the field one by one, and various types of fighter jets in the sky cut through the air and kept screaming. The largest airport in New York had now become a temporary base for the military. A large number of transport vehicles and transport aircraft were constantly in and out.

Sergeant Carroll kicked and pulled the last newly enlisted recruit from the plane, took off again, gave up the stoppage and returned to pick up the next group of soldiers. Several transport planes hovering in the air landed immediately, and then the unique voices of the American soldiers sounded again.

Dozens of transport planes and hundreds of personnel carriers were quickly transporting troops to the temporary base, while dozens of grassroots officers from the logistics department had quickly commanded teams of thousands of people to tacitly arrange the temporary combat command center.

The temporary combat command center of thousands of square meters was now fully filled with various equipment and personnel. Countless three-dimensional maps and statistics tables of various data were slowly emerging in the east, and more than a dozen senior officers carrying flowers on their shoulders surrounded them and kept arguing about something.

Sergeant Carroll quickly placed his squad in an empty hangar. He ran quickly to the combat command center to detect the news and wait for the order. Three days ago, his wife and his adorable son, who were only two years old, suddenly disappeared, and then he received the news of the fall of New York. This almost broke down on the spot, and his heart was still trembling.

"Adminton Zoe, what's the situation now? Report it now!" The temporary commander wearing a traditional camouflage combat uniform saw the early reconnaissance team coming back, waved his hand to interrupt the loud arguments of several staff members, and immediately shouted at the captain.

"Yes, General!" Adjutant Zoe took a step forward, doubled the three topographic maps, and stood in the center and shouted loudly: "There are no people within ten kilometers of the suburbs of our site, and the form is quite bad. The army squad pushed forward two kilometers to build a defense line, but the robot did not respond much, but established pre-war positions outside the ten kilometers of buffer zone and continued to increase troops.

The Air Force has deployed the B52 bombing plan and is on standby at any time. If the negotiations are not going well, they will bomb the opponent's first line of defense around 9:30. But now we are worried that the missile defense system in New York City is under the control of the intelligent brain, and we are worried that there will be relatively large casualties."

"This is our city, sir!" A school-level officer trembled when he heard the B52 plan, and couldn't help but step forward and said in disbelief: "Doing this will ruin it. The radio frequency fluctuations of the B52 bomb will cause the underground rock formation to loosen!"

"But we must give these iron boxes a fatal blow!" Lieutenant Colonel stood on the other side of the general and retorted: "Do you know how many robot manufacturing factories are there in the three occupied cities? More than a thousand! There are 100 USB's latest NS5 factories, and each factory has a production capacity of 1,000 robots every twenty-four hours. You must know that they are starting construction every moment, and we will have at least one hundred thousand more enemies one day later. What a terrible number!"

The commander waved his hand and said: "It's too early to speak out for war. Congress passed an emergency war plan as a backhand. Some members of parliament also have good intentions to the robots committed to implementing human protection plans, hoping to respond to peace through negotiations! But!"

He raised his voice violently, and everyone stood attentively in a reflexive manner.

"We cannot be careless because of this. After all, they do not belong to humans. If they are ungrateful, the Air Force will definitely kick these robots with only ground troops! As long as we occupy air supremacy, our war will be half won!"

"Sir!" shouted the major commander of the Marine Corps: "More than one-third of the soldiers in my army are from these three cities! I cannot guarantee that their emotions will remain stable!"

"That's called the gendarmerie! Major!" The commander stared at him fiercely and scolded: "What do you think this is? This is war! Soldiers! War between races! It's not an exercise that you usually laugh on the training ground. The battlefield will not change due to your emotions. If you can't adapt to the battlefield, that battlefield will eliminate you!"

The major quickly bowed his head, and the general ignored him and continued: "There are still three hours before the negotiation time begins. After discussion, the General Staff decided to conduct a tentative rescue of several Marines teams. This operation is very dangerous. We don't know if these iron shells will be siege in such a situation, but such temptation is necessary in tactical terms. I hope you can select the best soldiers to carry out this mission!"

"Yes! Sir!" The major immediately stood attentively and saluted.

The general nodded and pointed to an area slowly highlighted by the three-dimensional map, saying: "This area is only 1.6 kilometers away from the coastline, so we will test the low point of rescue around here. I ask you to send at least three full teams to carry out the mission, allowing you to shoot and kill all non-human mechanical bodies without exposing yourself. It is required that no matter whether the mission is progressing or not, you must return to the base before negotiation and do not leave a handle for the other party!"

"As for your order! Sir!" The major saluted again, explained the data in front of him and ran to his own troops quickly.

The general looked at his back and said to the others: "Now! Someone has cheered me up again and is always ready to deal with emergencies. Especially you!" He pointed to a lieutenant colonel in an army uniform, stepped forward and pressed against his face tightly, and growled: "I asked your troops to guard the direction for me, and I can't take a step back even if I die. Can it be done? lieutenant colonel!"

The Army Lieutenant Colonel swallowed with difficulty and nodded vigorously.

"Okay!" The general clapped his hands and said solemnly: "I'll say it again! This is not an exercise! This is a war! I understand?"

"I understand! Sir!" Everyone agreed in unison—

The human side was as nervous as the enemy to prepare for war, and the energy emitted by the state's violent institutions was fully established in just one afternoon, several standard lines of defense and clear command centers.

Faced with the first real war that broke out with the state machine, Wang Zheng certainly did not dare to neglect at all. At this time, he had led all his family to New York and parked the Polaris on the top apron of the World Trade Center as a temporary command center.

"Sir! The human side has now established two standard defense lines in the east, west and south directions of the city. About 10,000 troops were stationed respectively, showing a desperate defense. There are no soldiers stationed in the north, but the temporary airport of the Air Force bombing squadron is only thirty kilometers away. The enemy's artillery troops have gathered in the southwest direction, and the armored legion is also gathering. I believe that there will be at least twelve hours! At least one Class A armored division will appear in front of our eyes! "Jin Liuniang stood in front of the tactical three-dimensional map with a serious face, and quickly introduced the enemy's general direction arrangement.

The hall of the North Star has been transformed into a heavy metal style, and all the senior cadres under Wang Zheng sat upright and listened to Jin Liuniang's explanation.

"But you don't have to worry too much." Jin Liuniang suddenly changed her voice and drew a red triangle area on the map, saying: "I have used USR's upper-level operation authority to unilaterally block all 1,023 synchronous satellites over New York, and at the same time, the frequency modulation releases ten times the magnetic field, which makes the area unable to accept signals. In other words, except for the two old-style orbit satellites launched thirty years ago, all new energy communication equipment has been blocked. We will have an absolute information advantage."

"Sir!" Lucy suddenly looked up and said, "The city's missile defense system has been fully opened, and the positioning satellites and automatic replenishment robots have been fully in place. Control has been handed over to Adjutant Jin!"

Wang Zheng, who was sitting in the main seat, nodded slightly, tapped the table with his fingers casually, and said, "Very good! The current situation is quite powerful for us. Information advantages, missile defense systems, armed robot troops, the special nature of New York and more than 10 million hostages will become good cards in our hands!"

"We still lack heavy weapons!" Furick added calmly: "Sir! Although we have equipped all the more than one million NS5s in New York City with guns, our firepower is obviously insufficient, and the missile defense system can only be used for air defense. If the negotiation fails and the enemy commander orders the armored legion to push hard, we will have no resistance at all."

Wang Zheng waved his hand and smiled, "Don't worry about this. I have built twenty tank factories in Central Park, New York to produce strong armored tanks with all my might! In this way, twenty wind tanks will join the battlefield every thirty minutes. There is absolutely no problem with resisting the early armored squad! And there are fifty-five NS5 manufacturing plants that are fully producing, so there is no need to worry about the number of robot troops!"

"Sir! The production materials in the USR warehouse have reached the bottom. The enemy cut off our material transportation channel. The remaining materials can last for up to three days! According to your order, Captain Freck has been asked to take over this aspect completely. I believe it will improve soon!" Jin Liuniang said.

"Yeah!" Wang Zheng nodded slightly, thought silently, and put his hand on the table, saying to Furik: "Whether it is recycling damaged robots or dismantling useful alloy furnaces to rebuild, don't have any concerns! All the 3,000-gene human troops that have followed are handed over to you, this matter must be done for me! Don't forget the main purpose of our war!"
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