"The sudden attack of 'Hellfire' has sparked a frenzied counterattack from the Insect tribe. Hundreds of Insect tribe soldiers surged from the underground, aggressively advancing towards the platoon. Like an enraged hornet's nest, each insect is a deadly sting.
Alpha Team has already reached the vicinity of the insect nest. Mike and his deputy are sitting in the ' The Weasel' light two-person mobile vehicle. This vehicle has high mobility and sufficient firepower, suitable for quick harassment."
"All attention, our target is the communication bug and the supply sapper. Don't let them support the frontline!" Mike ordered, as the The Weasel immediately accelerated, disrupting the Insect tribe's formation along the planned route.
The communication bug is a fusion of seahorse and mantis in appearance, with a highly developed resonator in the center of its body, specifically used to emit high-frequency ultrasound to control other Insect tribe members. The supply sapper, on the other hand, is like a giant ant, with a robust back structure and huge antennae, specifically used for resource transport.
A laser beam emitted from " The Weasel " precisely hit a communication bug that was transmitting orders. The bug instantly turned to ashes, and the ultrasonic signal was immediately interrupted.
"Target confirmed, communication bug has been eliminated!" reported Mike.
Next, the Alpha Team soldiers discovered a group of supply sapper. A series of rockets directly hit them, cutting off the supply route immediately.
"The supply sapper has been taken care of, mission accomplished!" Mike reported over the radio.
Upon hearing the report, the leader of the Hellfire Platoon finally smiled and said, "Very good, everyone retreat. You have won us valuable breathing time."
On the front lines, the Hellfire Platoon also noticed the weakening attack from the Insect tribe. One by one, they aimed at their targets and pulled the trigger, causing cracks to finally appear in the Insect tribe's formation.
"Looks like Alpha Team has done it," the leader of the Hellfire Brigade said with satisfaction. "Keep suppressing and prepare for the next wave of attack!"
And so, at this critical moment in the battle, Alpha Team successfully disrupted the logistics and communication of the Insect tribe, winning valuable breathing time for the Hellfire Brigade on the front lines.
On the high ground in the distance, Brigadier General Jack carefully observed the situation below through a telescope. His "Ghost Sniper" team had already occupied the strategic location, preparing for fire support and reconnaissance.
He held a military-grade high-precision telescope, focusing intently on the valley below. Through the optical lenses and digital visual enhancement of the telescope, he could clearly see all the activities around the insect nest.
The once well-organized and coordinated insect swarm has now become chaotic. Due to the disruption of communication and supply lines by the Alpha Team, these usually excellent alien creatures seem to have become restless. In the field of the telescope, Jack sees countless Insect tribe continuously circling in the same place, as if they have lost their direction. Some even emit irregular light waves, as if frantically seeking instructions.
"It seems that this operation is quite effective," Jack thought to himself, believing it to be a nearly perfect tactic of disruption.
However, he also knew that such a chaotic state would not last long. The Insect tribe has an unexpectedly strong ability to adapt and learn. If we don't act now, the consequences will be quite serious when they regroup.
The voice of Brigadier General Jack came through the earpiece, urgent and full of pressure: "Leo, the Insect tribe is in chaos now, this is our rare opportunity. You must immediately take the 'wolf pack' and 'Iron Fist' in, the nuclear bomb must be placed in the deepest part of the insect nest, understood?"
Leo faced the reconnaissance grenade in his hand, took a deep breath, and quickly threw it towards the entrance of the insect nest. The grenade arced through the air and landed accurately in the target area. Instantly, the heat distribution inside the nest flashed on his tactical panel.
"Major, I've conducted a heat source scan. The results show that there is still a considerable amount of activity inside the nest. If we act rashly, we may fall into a heavy ambush," Leo said calmly, trying to persuade Jack with reason.
Jack's response was filled with impatience and anger: "You're here to fight, Leo, not to play hide and seek. Now is the best time to destroy the enemy, how can you hesitate?"
"General, my responsibility is to ensure the success of the mission and also to protect my soldiers. I can't let them take unnecessary risks."
Jack instantly flew into a rage, his voice cutting through the communication channel like a sharp blade: "Unnecessary risk? This is a battlefield, everything carries risk! Your hesitation will only make the soldiers lose confidence. I command you to execute the mission immediately!"
"But—"
"No 'buts'!" Jack angrily interrupted him, "If you delay any further and do not immediately proceed with the placement of the nuclear bomb, I will immediately take disciplinary action against you. This is your final warning."
Leo felt immense pressure, knowing that General Jack was a man of his word. But at the same time, he also realized that rushing forward could lead to irreparable consequences. The conflicting forces of military rank and sense of duty left him in a dilemma. However, under the threat of military law and rank, his options seemed to be dwindling.
After deep psychological struggle and contemplation, Leo finally made a decision. He felt a wave of nervousness, but also a clear determination in his heart. He opened the tactical communication network and spoke into the microphone inside his helmet with a serious and firm tone, saying, "wolf pack, Iron Fist, we are about to enter the insect nest, prepare for battle. Alpha Team and Hellfire support should have already begun harassment and suppression. We have no time to hesitate, speed and efficiency are our top priorities."
In the distance, he heard the high-speed engine of Alpha Team's " The Weasel " and the continuous and intense gunfire of the Hellfire support. These sounds seemed to indirectly respond to him, giving him a slight sense of comfort. He told himself that this should have successfully attracted most of the Insect tribe forces.
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