Chapter 1210 - Victor (2/2)
However, this suggestion was obviously unrealistic.
They didn’t know how many cameras were in front of them. Inside the city of Pan-Asia Cooperation, the number of cameras exceeded the number of streetlights. As long as they were inside the city, they could not advance forward.
Looking at Sminov, Yegor asked.
“How many smoke bombd do we have left?”
Sminov gulped and said, “Five.”
“Five?” Yegor’s fists clenched together and his expression was dignified.
Five kilometers away, five smoke bombs, these were enough for them to break through the blockade formed by electromagnetic pulse cannons. If the almost ridiculous accuracy continued to happen, they would at the most advance 500 meters before being stalled.
The broken track could be repaired, but no one dared to get out of the tank.
“What should we do?” Smirnov forced out this sentence.
“We have to wait,” Yegor closed his eyes. “They don’t dare to come close to us, and we can’t go out. As long as our reinforcements arrive first, victory will belong to us.”
Time ticked.
Quietly waiting in the empty building, a drop of sweat oozed out from Yegor’s forehead and slid down through the wrinkles on his face.
Without any news from the reinforcements, he already began to feel ominous.
Although he believed in Sedov’s ability and there was absolutely no possibility of losing to the NAC infantry in the tunnel, too much time has pa.s.sed…
Did the NAC win?
Impossible, absolutely impossible…
His fists clenched together tightly. Yegor’s eyes locked onto the computer around his wrist and staring at the offline icon in the communication screen. Anxiety was growing with every minute that pa.s.sed by…
…
In the sky, blue light sparkled.
Looking at the power armors landing from air, Jiang Chen’s dark scaly mask retracted backwards. He equipped the Type-57 electromagnetic pulse cannon on his back, deactivated the anchor, and ordered in the communication channel.
“Come back.”
“Roger.”
Lu Fan and the other guards also saw the reinforcements from the sky. From their voices, they also felt relieved excitement.
Jiang Chen took out a flare from the storage dimension and tossed it on the ground.
The orange-red sparkle in the fog-covered city was so conspicuous, like a beacon in the fog, guiding the reinforcements toward him.
When he saw the T-3 power armors gathering towards him, the huge burden in his mind finally disappeared.
Until half a minute ago, he was still thinking about what would happen if the Russians arrived first.
However, it seemed that Han Junhua did not disappoint him.
The victor in the tunnel has already been decided.
Is there still suspense in this battle?