When Lei Lao Hu said this, there was a sound of fighter jets flying at supersonic speed from the sky. Listening to so many sharp explosions, it was obvious that this "exercise" might not be so easy.

"Damn, how much time do we have?"

"According to the flying speed of the C17, it will enter the combat airdrop airspace in 15 minutes, and the air defense system of the base has been determined to have been targeted by the F22 and is now paralyzed. Our commander is coming!" Lei Lao Hu felt a headache, but he immediately realized that he was the frontline combat commander of this unit. Others may feel headache, but he cannot. He must have confidence and immediately assign tasks to the people in front of him and let everyone take action!

"You bastard! You can't just accept it like this! Otherwise, you won't be able to hold your head up high in the future." Lei Lao Hu slammed the table in a very personal way, "Martin, you and your men change into light armor and prepare to attack their landing point! We don't have to pursue killing, just delay them. Remember to throw more smoke bombs!"

"Okay!" Martin turned around and rushed out, without any nonsense. He did not think Lei Lao Hu's decision was cruel. Although there was no exercise target assigned, they were now the defending party. There was no doubt that the defensive target was this base, so it was normal to send the Xiaogu troops to delay the opponent's attack and buy time for the deployment of troops. Choosing him meant that Lei Lao Hu believed they could do it!

"Hunter, don't be so stupid. I'll give you half of the heavy armor. The Spaniards will be reinforced to your side and divided into three strike groups. They will be assigned to key positions in the base soon. The requirements are not high. When the fighting starts, you must be able to support everyone. Also, control the main roads as much as possible... Damn, why are the roads in this broken base so wide?" Although he was arranging tasks, Lei Lao Hu suddenly realized that the roads in this damn base were too wide. It was simply the best runway for the Decepticons to sprint.

"Okay!" Hunter nodded, and he and the Spanish officer turned around and left. Hunter and his team obviously needed to carry as much ammunition as possible, but they had no time to waste. The two men rushed out while sending voice messages on their mobile phones. Time was tight. They had to put on armor, retrieve weapons, and a bunch of damn things to do. What could they do in 15 minutes?

"This is simply fatal..." Lennox looked at Lei Lao Hu in front of him, "My men are not wearing armor, so they fight in a mobile manner, right?"

"No... There is a mecha in the warehouse. I know your people have driven it before! Drive it out! Even if you don't know how to use it, you can use it to ram people. Form a combat team with it as the core. Can you do it?" Lei Lao Hu said gritting his teeth.

"Are you crazy!?" Lennox looked at Lei Lao Hu in front of him, "Although the general didn't tell us the confidentiality level of this thing, this is a new product from the Atlas factory that was delivered the day before he left. Theoretically, it is in a sealed state!" They were naughty, but nothing serious happened. With Lancer's temper, it is very likely that he would just punish them by making them run. After all, they would also use this as a teaching aid later.

But this is not the same as forcing them to drive directly into battle! Not to mention that they can't even walk steadily. If they really trampled to death a few teammates or special forces soldiers from other countries, this matter would be really serious. Even if there are death quotas in general exercises, if Lancer doesn't protect him, he is likely to face a military court. Even if he doesn't go to jail, a dishonorable discharge is not good.

"But it's not on the list. We are just using equipment that is not on the list." Lei Lao Hu said with gritted teeth. "Stop talking nonsense and go!"

"I think the general will beat me to death!" Lennox sighed, turned around and ran out of the command room.

"Lei!" Martin's voice appeared on the radio. Because Lei Lao Hu was the commander, he needed to stay in the combat training building and lead his subordinates to make the final resistance.

"Talk!" Lei Lao Hu knew that Martin's voice basically meant that the battle had officially begun, so he quickly answered the call.

"Due east, and due west! Damn it, 15 minutes ago was fake news. The general has already landed, and he didn't land everyone in one place. The rogues are approaching, be prepared!"

"No need..." A strange voice appeared in the communicator, "The captain has been killed by the enemy sniper... Now follow the command sequence... Fuck!" The soldier only had time to curse before he was grazed by a bullet just like his own captain. Obviously, this meant that he was also killed. However, the feeling of being grazed by a bullet at close range, even if the bullet was a rubber bullet, still made people feel cold on their backs.

"I'm Lennox. I'm taking over the battle command. Beta Squad (Russian Squad) will now move towards Gamma Squad (French Squad). Green Fireflies, after you're dressed, prepare to send out Epsilon Squad! The remaining troops of Alpha Squad will gather together and move with me. Oh, and help your captain close his eyes. I think he must be dying with his eyes open."

Although he was stunned for a moment, Lei Lao Hu's team members still crouched over and dragged Lei Lao Hu and another team member to the corner of the wall, facing their captain.

She rolled her eyes and closed their eyes with a smile.

"Yoho..." Lanser's mouth curled up as he listened to Lennox's series of orders after Lei Lao Hu on the radio. "Springfield, it seems that they underestimated you. You actually still have the energy to tell jokes at this time."

"He has a mouth." Although Chuntian said so, her smile was very dangerous. Obviously, it would be better if Lennox did not appear in her field of vision for a while... Chuntian silently took out a rifle grenade that he had found from somewhere. The location was ready, otherwise... After thinking about it, Chuntian put it back. It was too cruel. It would be bad if Lancer knew about it. How could his little cook be such a cruel person? Definitely not.

"The enemy is approaching... Shit!" A Spaniard who was reinforced in Hunter's team was using a telescope to observe Martin's final intelligence, which was theoretically the last he had obtained with his life. However, he saw a series of sounds that quickly passed through the barbed wire outside the base and went straight into the base! Then the Spaniard noticed that the enemy stopped, and then he felt a pain in his forehead.

"You..." The teammate's cursing attracted the attention of the people nearby. He turned around but only saw his teammate pointing at his forehead and then lying on the ground. "Watch out for snipers, watch out for snipers!" While shouting, several training bombs were fired. However, when these training bombs exploded, both the AR team and the QBZ team had already rushed across their fire interception line.

"Area A7... the enemy has entered area A7, beware!"

"Damn it I see General Lancer, should I shoot?"

"The Decepticons have invaded the base!"

"Damn it!" Lennox frowned grimly after hearing a series of bad news. He looked at the small mecha behind him and waved his hand vigorously.

Epps took a deep breath and said, "If you are sent to a military court, this is the order you gave." Then he began to operate this three-meter-tall mecha according to the summary they had secretly worked out.

"Ha... you're really brave." Lancer put down the telescope. The moment Epps was turned on, the girls in Lancer had already sensed the various radar scans and communication identification codes emitted by the mecha. To be honest, Lancer was a little skeptical at first. After all, was this thing really going to be sent into battle without any orders?

"Teach them a lesson." Lanser sneered, "Guillotine! Can it solve the problem?"

"Decepticons! Attack!" An SUV sprinted at full speed, then slid to the ground and knocked the staggering mecha to the ground, then made a sweeping motion. Lennox let out a long sigh. It was over. They were almost wiped out by this guy in front of them.

"Lei Lao Hu, your idea is totally unreliable!" Lennox lay down on the ground with a helpless look on his face, adjusted the communication frequency band, switched to the loser group, and shouted with contempt.

"At least it delayed the two sides' joining, but it's hard to defend such a team. We are also wearing exoskeleton armor, so why can't we show our combat effectiveness?" Lei Lao Hu obviously saw what was happening now, and he sighed when he heard Lennox's complaint, "Okay, wait for your scolding."

"Eh……"

2-181 It's time to show your true strength

"Fifteen minutes... huh..." Lei Lao Hu hung his head, "Bah! Liar!" The information he received was that Lancer and his men had about fifteen minutes to land, and then what? In less than five minutes, before he could finish his words, Lancer's guards had already pounced on him.

What made him even more desperate was that on the other side, Lancer's crew had sneaked into the base at some point in time. By the time they discovered it, Hunter's men had already run head-on into a group of old guys who had removed all their armor plates. These old guys approached them directly and wiped out one of their heavy firepower teams with grenades.

Hunter, who was angry and humiliated, wanted to fight back, but was taught a lesson by the yellow sand. A group of veterans happily painted some "artistic" creations on the faces of the special forces soldiers trapped by the yellow sand, which made Hunter and other special forces veterans feel aggrieved.

"That's right... We were completely wiped out at 15 minutes and 27 seconds. Those veterans wearing power armor are really tough to deal with." Joseph of Russia's eyes were full of thoughts. Did the exoskeleton armor bring an increase in ammunition carrying capacity and protection, or a more stable gun? Or an enhanced communication capability?

No! It's mobility! The mobility of individual soldiers has been subversively enhanced!

As for these old guys of Lancer, they were used to living on the ship, so jumping around was a common occurrence for them. In fact, the first batch of data collection was done by John and his team. With the transformation of SOPII, these veterans had long been accustomed to all of this.

They had long been looking forward to being able to have the same mobility as when they were young. No, it should be said that they had stronger mobility than when they were young. After all, when they were young, they couldn't just jump up to the third or fourth floor by stepping on the wall. Hunter's heavy force team was killed by them by jumping directly onto the stairs.

After the heavy force team was knocked down, the veterans couldn't help but smile as they saw the figures of veterans appearing above them in near despair.

The most powerful special forces group in the human race?

Pooh!

dish!

In Joseph's view, they were also equipped with power armor.

They were not able to make good use of these. They only treated the power armor as some capability enhancement kits, but did not adapt to the revolutionary combat potential brought by the power armor itself.

In this battle, the two sides seemed to be fighting on the same level, and the result was almost one-sided, which made the military of various countries very...satisfied! It's not that the exoskeleton is not powerful enough, it's that we don't know how to use it! Those Lancer Guards (the Russians called them that first, and then all countries basically called the humanoids and ship girls that way) who were obviously shining with magical light, these veterans showed fierce fighting power!

We want this! Shut up! Take our money! What factory in New York is still being built? Atlas production line is full? Get lost! The French said they don't want it! Give me the production! (The French general's angry shouts are ignored)

Therefore, all countries were very happy to see the battle video of John and his group of veterans, after AR15 editing, accompanied by M4's full analysis report, which not only pointed out how these special forces had embarrassed themselves, but also analyzed why Lancer's subordinates had advanced in the way they did. The database in Anaheim was put online, and the price was very reasonable, only 200 million, and 180GB of data could be taken home (not much, just 3000 pages of reports, tens of thousands of photos edited by cameras, and very long videos.).

This was the first sudden military exercise that was close to actual combat. Both sides showed their real skills, especially the appearance of special sniper models loaded with electronic warfare modules (Springfield:??? There is such a thing? How come I don’t know about it? AR15: SOPII, come here, make up these requirements, quickly! They can be sold for money). Springfield, the sniper master who was called the Death Hunter by various countries (Springfield: That sounds ugly), directly launched an attack on the dense communication positions at the beginning of the battle and directly hunted down the living people within his sight.

According to the camera, Chuntian could only see the unfortunate Lei Lao Hu from a very small angle, but as soon as the positioning was completed, she saw it, raised her gun and shot, killing all the living people in her field of vision. According to M4's analysis, the advantage of doing this is that even if you can't really shoot the opponent's commander, you can still make the opponent fall into chaos for a while.

Seeing this, all countries were instantly defeated and said: You have to give me a sniper who can shoot through glass windows and kill people at a distance of 1300 meters.

Then in the line below, M4, who had predicted their thoughts, wrote the meal replacement plan: You don’t have artillery or mortars, and we have air superiority. Can you directly use air-to-ground missiles or guided bombs to attack this position, or learn from us and use a drone to carry 1 kg of C4?

The generals all gave thumbs up, which made it seem much more reliable.

So, without them knowing it, these special forces soldiers have inevitably become the background for military academies or military leaders of various countries to judge the future development of the army...

Of course not, I won’t study them. What’s the point of studying a bunch of noobs? Just look at the piles of mistakes M4 listed they made.

Lancer's Guards were obviously outsiders, so that group of veterans became the object of study, especially these veterans themselves, it can be seen that they have rich combat experience. When they clashed with Hunter and his team, Hunter and his team were almost beaten the whole time, and even designed fire traps. This kind of cooperation is the combat effectiveness improvement that governments want to see.

After all, they had seen normal fighting before. This group of veterans seemed very difficult to Lei Lao Hu and his men, as they had too much combat experience. However, they were only difficult to deal with, not helpless. That was the difficulty of the Guards.

Not to mention, the mutual cover between these old guys and the Decepticons showed the generals that they were not going to use the Decepticons as tanks in the infantry-tank coordination to fight together. The two sides had a very special cooperation! The group of soldiers at the end of the combat training building almost died of disgust from the mutual cover of the North.

Then they were suppressed and almost wiped out in the room without any resistance against the humanoids rushing from behind. This was a house-to-house sweep in a complex environment, and the girls of Lancer suffered almost no harm. It was such a terrible record. After all, seeing the drone flying into the room, a group of soldiers who had been ravaged by drones in countless confrontations chose to lie down and give up the fight in an instant. They lay down on the spot, really pretending to be dead.

"Okay, stop looking so weird. I ran back and forth between New York and Washington because of you bastards, and now I'm back without even having a warm bed!" Lancer walked into a warm tent inside the hangar and said to a group of soldiers who seemed a little discouraged because of their tragic defeat.

Of course, Lancer praised his girls and John in his heart! Well done! Lancer had seen the video of the grandsons making a fuss over there before. It was fine for the grandsons to wear exoskeleton armor to compete in the obstacle course over there, but boxing! ? Sure! If you can fix it after it breaks, it means you read the book carefully! If you didn't hurt the thrown thing, it means you are awesome.

So Lancer could understand why the generals from various countries had to pull him back! After all, it had only been less than a week since the incident, and these bastards had already started to let themselves go. If Lancer stayed in New York for a month, he would probably have to consider whether this base still existed on Earth!

"Hmm?" The agent narrowed his eyes. What? The master's bed wasn't warm enough? !

His eyes swept over the group of soldiers in front of him and began to become unfriendly.

"It's just rhetoric." Befa, who was standing next to the agent, said softly. After this period of contact, she felt that the agent was definitely a very good maid, but she was too serious about some things. She believed whatever Lancer said, and then started to deal with it according to her own ideas. This made Befa somewhat funny, but the master had such an excellent maid around him, and it didn't seem that he was suffering over there.

If Lancer knew, he would definitely tell Befa how much trouble he had suffered. Yes, it was the agent who did it. You can ask M4 for details. I will be responsible for holding M4 back, and you will be responsible for holding the agent, otherwise the two will definitely fight. Although the result of a single fight is most likely that M4 will be hung up and beaten.

"I know that ten of you must be resentful and eight of you must be dissatisfied." Lanser looked at the guys in front of him and sneered, "How about this, the army respects the strong!" A group of ship girls and human nature were originally sitting or standing aside, but they suddenly became agitated after hearing Lanser's story. Binjiang directly pulled out his Thousand Machine Umbrella from the space, and Tiancheng also took out his sword.

We can't control your death, Commander. You better think about the consequences of jumping out! You want to try to turn into a molecule, right?

"Be quiet, Befa, you go up and be the referee later. Lancer is quite good at reaching out, and... they have several offensive and defensive players who can break through the ten rings." Fei Ma said with a smile. Lancer had deliberately participated in some fights when he was in Ukraine. Anyway, he beat the original version of Aurora first, and with Binjiang hiding on the side ready to jump into the battlefield at any time, he was really not afraid.

As for the result, it was not bad. Lancer only suffered some minor injuries, but the swelling healed within seconds after the battle. However, the Skrull, whose internal organs were shattered by the Ten Rings, obviously had no chance of standing up.

"Let me make it clear first." Lanser took off his coat and threw it aside. At the same time, he gestured to Tiancheng. Tiancheng threw the long sword to Lanser. After Lanser caught it, the ten rings on his hand floated up. "I think I can be considered an entry-level magic swordsman."

"Ah... this?" A group of soldiers were a little overwhelmed, as if... according to the intelligence, their general was said to be a person with decent command skills, but average combat effectiveness... a traditional general?

2-182 What awaits you is good news

"How do you evaluate..." The battle on the LCD screen has not yet ended. An old general with a star on his head looked at an officer next to him and asked in a serious tone.

"A martial artist with more than fifteen years of experience has not only reached the master's level, but can also have some success. We have no information on when he started practicing." The officer shook his head. There are fewer and fewer martial artists who look so good these days and who can practice weapons.

Due to the popularity of firearms, a martial artist who has practiced martial arts for ten years may not be able to beat a new recruit with a gun. Martial arts, which were originally the main combat skills, have experienced a rapid decline. Only a few traditions are used in some special scenarios. Naturally, these traditions will not be circulated among the people. This officer is naturally such a person who inherited the traditional fighting skills.

A few minutes after Lancer got ready to fight with his soldiers, all the countries started to call on their own talents in this area. Well... America might be an exception. Their cowboys practiced American Iai, and fighting techniques were already a thing of the previous version.

The conclusions naturally drawn are basically the same. Lancer is actually a martial artist, and it is not a lie that he knows magic. This has been confirmed before when they were off the coast of New York. So in a sense, Lancer's modest description of himself as a magic swordsman seems to be true!

"Interesting... Why is he doing this? Is he gradually showing us his cards? Is he trying to win support? Or is there some other purpose?" The old general frowned. Normally speaking, for a person who comes from an arms dealer background, whether it is for profitability or some other reason, to be able to sit in his current position is already a very rare situation. It can be said that he has almost reached the ceiling of his profession.

If you want to go one step further, you want to become a leading industrial and capital group like Stark Industries. You can use oligarchs and chaebols to describe it. But to achieve this level, you often need to accumulate for a generation, and you also need to find the right time.

Otherwise, no matter how big the cake is, the people at the top will not agree to have one more person to share the cake! Therefore, Lancer's current operation of taking advantage of the situation but actually controlling Anaheim can be said to have brought political tactics to the peak level (Here Tiancheng covered his mouth and laughed).

But Lancer revealed one of his trump cards at this time, which was very surprising. To be honest, it was not necessary, and after revealing it, it didn't seem to be of any benefit, so people were very curious about Lancer's purpose in doing so.

"But the one that matches him should have been the Ten Rings of the Civil and Military Forces, but now it's in his hands." The old generals squinted their eyes and looked at the thing flying in the fighting field in front of them. "And it looks like his control is no worse than that of the Civil and Military Forces. This is really interesting. By the way, he is a navy officer like you."

"Hmm, listen

I said, the US Navy, this is really a bit surprising. There are not many such people of this age in China, not to mention abroad. "As he said this, the officer stood up.

"I don't want to watch it anymore." The old general was somewhat surprised when he suddenly found that the officer who was called stood up and left.

"I'm itching to practice with the Huang family's kid. Let's go back to Hangzhou and practice with him." The naval colonel saluted with a smile and left. "If it's convenient, please send the stuff to my email. He is a genuine martial artist and also practices with weapons. He should be able to see more than me."

"...Okay!" The old general pondered for a moment, then nodded, and then refocused his attention on the screen in front of him, just in time to see Lancer slightly sideways, avoiding the fist of a Russian man, and then the long sword in his hand was not unsheathed, but just casually tapped the ground, and saw a piece of frost on the ground condense directly on the ground.

The Russian man took a step forward and turned his body to do a roundhouse kick, but as soon as he turned sideways, he fell to the ground with a thud. Not only did he fall for no apparent reason and saw stars, he also blocked the attack route of the guy behind him, forcing him to jump.

Lanser was obviously waiting for this, and he swept his sword across, hitting him heavily in the abdomen. He then reached out his hand to grab and pull, and directly blocked Lei Lao Hu who was about to attack him. Lei Lao Hu had to give up his sprint and stretched out his hand to pull his teammate away, but then ten rings flashed in front of them, and the two of them flew out together.

"So... are there still those who refuse to give up?" Lancer was leaning on Tiancheng's sword (Tiancheng: My Lord! You are too strong!). The five soldiers who had rushed over had already fallen to the ground, and Lancer was just moving forward and backward a few steps at this time, so now Lancer was almost standing at the place where the battle started, which shocked these soldiers.

"Boss, draw your sword and swing it for us to see, so we can give up." Martin collapsed on the ground. Lancer's action reminded him of a strong man who was transferred to their homeland to help train them in fighting skills. He also beat them up in this way. "Damn it, you are as good at fighting skills as an ancient knight."

"To be precise, I do have the status of a knight protected by the Holy See." Lancer drew his sword, swung it casually, and then sheathed it. A frost slash shattered one side of their tent, and a large piece of ice exploded on the ground. The cold wind rushed in through the gap in the tent. "Martin, tent."

A group of soldiers were somewhat shocked when they heard Lancer's speech. Although there are no clear benefits for such a knight in modern society, it is still a status. Especially Lancer's knight status, which is obviously not inherited.

"Okay, boss, this is a really cool move! I'm beginning to understand some things." Martin looked at Lancer in front of him, and there was suddenly a hint of fanaticism in his eyes. Yes, everyone has dreams, and his dreams in the past were obviously failed. The closed door that time was not only a proof of his failure, but also the death of his dream.

This is why Martin, who is obviously a child of a rich family, went to the army to fight, because he was unwilling to give up! And now, it seems that God has slightly opened a crack in the door of his dream that was originally closed, in such an unexpected place, with such a strange person!

"Okay, that's all for today's lesson. From now on, you all have to train honestly. Get up at 5 a.m. tomorrow and do drills! The training you missed in the past few days must be doubled up!" Lanser looked at the group of soldiers with grim faces. Obviously, without anyone suppressing them, these guys would naturally skip as much training as they could, which would give Lanser as much advantage as possible.

And now, Lanser wants to tell these bastards that all the bad things you do are being watched by the generals behind you. They are torturing me! Okay, then I will torment you!

"During your training, there will be drone surveillance. If you can avoid the drone's field of vision and slack off, no problem, it is allowed! But if you are caught, the same rules apply and the training will be doubled!" Lanser didn't know what he was thinking, and added another rule for these guys, allowing them to challenge his own rules. Don't you like to seek death? Then try to go against the drone. If you succeed, you can be lazy. If you fail, don't dream.

"I think..." Lei Lao Hu held his waist and grimaced. He was the first one to jump up. It was really frustrating to die today. He was in command, but the whole team was the first to die. Even Martin, who was ahead, hadn't moved to the right place to fight the Decepticons, but he died right there in the command center! Who can bear this?

"General, you must have something waiting for us." However, Lei Lao Hu, who took a deep breath, was no longer aggrieved. Just like Lan Se said, in the army, the stronger one has the final say. Lan Se alone beat more than 1 or 5 of them. Although they did not attack all at once, it was just to at most, but they still won in a round-robin battle, which was already a very scary record.

"Yes, let's just treat it as a game, we compete with each other." Lanser said with a smile. He was not feeling well at the moment. He didn't do that consciously to show off, but when the animals in front of him were fighting with Lanser, Lanser's physical energy was really consumed.

It is too big, so we can only use this bold way of playing.

But Lancer had already thought it through. He really couldn't hold it any longer and would just use the Ten Rings and spells to break the deadlock. If anyone asked, Lancer would just pretend to be impatient and say directly that the opponent was too weak and had exhausted his patience, so the game was over!

You see, have your image and personality been established? Moreover, you want to see how strong you have reached by exercising with various methods in your memory, so you can try it out.

The bad news is that there is no chance to show off; the good news is that Lancer can raise his ceiling expectations a little bit again.

"Commander..." At this time, M4 came over and whispered something in Lancer's ear. Lancer looked somewhat surprised.

"Confirm?" Lancer looked at M4.

"Yes, Britain has officially issued an invitation."

"Well, you bastards, the good news is that the Queen of England has taken a fancy to you precious creatures, and her Knights are planning to invite us over to play. The bad news is that you only have three months left to become stronger! If you fail... believe me, I won't kill you!" Lancer squinted his eyes and looked at the soldiers who were now sitting upright in the audience. It must be said that this battle was very valuable. At least Lancer had already exerted his full dignity.

"..." A group of soldiers looked at Lancer's dangerous eyes, and suddenly they felt a chill on their backs.

"Disband! You will have a rest tomorrow, and we will start again the day after tomorrow! Believe me, hell is nothing to us, failure is. What you really have to face will soon be unveiled to you."

2-183 Upper Strength

"Fuck it, I can't feel my legs anymore..." Epps slumped into his bed. A strong man next to him could be heard snoring. Their General Lancer was not kidding them at all. After a day's rest, he made them realize what it meant to train with some intensity!

Under the surveillance of countless drones, if these guys were a little lazy in training, the whole venue would be notified immediately. Naturally, the generals from various countries who were watching would also hear it. Then an exoskeleton armor with the power unplugged would be delivered to the unlucky guy who was caught.

I only said double it, I didn't say how many times.jpg.

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