That's right, the robot's light blue eyes were full of contempt.
I was actually despised by a robot?
Looking at the iron lump in front of me in disbelief, I really wanted to slap him, but when I thought about it, I was afraid it was my hand that hurt.
So he shook his head and gave himself a slap on the bench, trying to clear his mind.
Have you stayed at the border for too long? Are the robots so awesome nowadays?
Hearing a crisp snap in his ear, and then seeing the soldier covering his face in a daze, two words flashed silently in Hei's heart
Idiot.
The roar of the engine sounded, and four mine-laying vehicles and two jet motorcycles produced strong power.
"Hey, I'm Corporal Bob from the 27th Infantry Company. You were really awesome just now! Sit tight, I'll help you get familiar with the terrain first." The soldier in charge of driving the jet motorcycle turned to Mu Fan and quietly raised a
Thumbs up.
In the army, the strong is always king, and Mu Fan just now has won their respect.
And how long has it been since this happened? It seems like this is the first time that the 27th Infantry Company has added new recruits.
Although there is only one.
…
The jet motorcycle under his crotch let out a powerful roar, blew up a large amount of dust, and carried Mu Fan and the two of them quickly forward.
The strong air flow blew up a piece of hair, but Mu Fan did not close his eyes, but squinted and looked carefully.
Dark red rock and flint, gray sky, pungent smoke, staggered rock formations, a world without any green...
All this constitutes a unique battlefield scenery.
Especially with Bob at the wheel, the jetbike's route was extremely interesting, and several times the two of them crossed the rock formations at a ninety-degree angle.
Especially when passing some bright red rock and fire rocks, a series of sparks flashed from underneath the jet motorcycle.
"Hahaha, this is a specialty of the Fire Hill District. Red rock flint, a stone that can be ignited. Isn't it very exciting? You haven't seen the scene where the dust mist blown up by the cannonball is completely ignited. That guy is definitely better than any fireworks.
The belt is much stronger."
When the ride actually started, Mu Fan discovered that Corporal Bob was actually a talker.
"Are you really a new recruit?"
…
"When do you think this war will end?"
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"Alas, only half of our nearly two hundred people are dead now."
When he finally heard the last sentence, Mu Fan responded: "The fighting here is very intense, isn't it?"
After driving a jet motorcycle to perform a fancy rock climbing and cornering maneuver, Bob's tone was no longer as excited as at the beginning, but said rather lonely: "Since I came here, I have wanted to go back alive.
It has become less and less intense. There are conflicts every day in hundreds of strongholds, large and small. At first, I would still be scared when I saw my comrades dead, but now I have become numb."
"You must remember that when you see the frontier troops of the Gardo Empire, don't hold back, because either you die or he dies, there is no third way."
"In actual combat, it is difficult to have the opportunity to engage in close combat. You have to be careful of those bullets that do not have long eyes."
"By the way, you have to be careful about the minefields here. This is the defense line we have spent more than half a year setting up. There are electromagnetic turbulences in the sky above the resource-concentrated areas of this ghost planet, and fighter jets and mechas cannot take off to fight at all.
So our army is the main force. Landmines are simply magical tools for fortification defense."
Mu Fan listened quietly to Corporal Bob's ramblings, filtered the useful information in these words and kept them in his mind.
The sight was sometimes dark and sometimes bright. The gray sky and red rocks and flints intertwined into landscapes on the retina. Mu Fan soon arrived at the place Bob mentioned.
I also saw Major Jerome, who had a chicken coop haircut, and a group of soldiers with blackened faces and tattered bodies.
This contrast was especially obvious when the jet motorcycle stopped and the soldiers gathered around it.
Mu Fan's brand new uniform was as dazzling as a beacon in the darkness.
This situation was unexpected by Mu Fan. It turned out that the twenty-man team he saw earlier was already in very good appearance.
Now at first glance, it feels like I'm in a refugee camp! They are completely different from the soldiers of Major Gary of the 149th Division that I saw before.
But one thing, Mu Fan can be sure of, is that these soldiers
"Major, this is the escort officer of the material team, Private Mu Fan."
"Mu Fan, this is the top commander of our 27th Infantry Company, Major Jerome."
Bob loudly introduced both parties.
"The intelligence said there were supporting soldiers, and then one came?" Major Jiwotou's eyes widened and he looked at Mu Fan and said.
"If there is no other information, I think so." Mu Fan nodded.
"I send my greetings to Quinton and all the women in his family." Jerome spat hard, completely ignoring Mu Fan's feelings.
But the latter didn't care about his reaction.
Bob looked at Mu Fan awkwardly and whispered: "Major, he is very powerful."
Jerome rolled his eyes, ignored Bob, and asked, "Where are Joe and the others?"
"We are escorting the supply truck from behind. This time the supplies brought a lot of rations and weapons."
"That's about it. When Joe comes, we will rearrange the defense line. The Winger Army has been honest for three days. This is not normal at all."
After finishing speaking, Major Jerome looked at Mu Fan again.
"Recruit, I don't care if you are here for training or for real support. Anyway, since you are here, I can tell you that your only mission now is... to try to survive."
"You will get a blast shield later and follow Bob on a reconnaissance mission. Here, there is no fixed sleep, no fixed residence, or even a fixed bunker. In short, you just don't regard yourself as an individual. If there is no problem, just
Follow Bob to get the equipment."
Mu Fan opened his mouth, wanting to know where his weapons were?
Do you need a blast shield for reconnaissance missions? Shouldn’t it come with a gun?
But Major Jerome, who was in the chicken coop, didn't give him a chance to speak. After hearing the cheers of the soldiers in the distance, he had already sprinted behind him.
Amidst the billowing smoke and dust over there, two supply trucks suddenly drove back.
Bob grinned at Mu Fan's expression and patted his shoulder, "Let's go. New recruits have to go through an adaptation process. Trust Major Jerome."
It was only then that Mu Fan felt that the soldiers he came into contact with during this assessment mission were different from any he had ever seen.
In the giant open cave, Mu Fan followed Bob on the bumpy stone road. Deep inside the cave entrance, Mu Fan's keen eyes noticed that there were several mottled land combat mechas.
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When Mu Fan arrived at the Fire Hilly Area, the 149th Division Base received the news simultaneously, and it was quickly conveyed to the ears of Colonel Quinton.
"Are we here? It's just enough time to send a gift to our friendly forces."
"adjutant."
"exist."
"Did our insider say that the seventh set of ciphertext has been deciphered by the Gardut Empire's winger army?"
"Yes, Colonel Quinton!"
"Very good, then use the seventh set of ciphertext to send messages to several friendly forces next to us."
ah?
The adjutant was stunned on the spot and said blankly: "But this will leak the secret."
Colonel Quinton looked at the adjutant with an unkind expression: "Just do what you are told, no nonsense! Call Major Gary to come in, he will be responsible for controlling the information content."
"Yes!" The adjutant suppressed his doubts and hurriedly left the command room.
Not long after, Major Gary entered the command room.
About fifty minutes later, a piece of information began to spread along the seemingly most secret route.
[The military has sent important secret support and has now arrived in the Fire Hill area. Please ask friendly forces to initiate support. At the same time, our 149th Division will conduct a sharp knife assault from here.]
The route through which this news spread was obviously an encrypted route, but one thing that was very strange was that the power of the radio wave transmission was specially enhanced, and the transmission direction was from inside the battle line outward.
The medium wave communication spread the news layer by layer, to the Fire Hill District... and beyond.
Chapter completed!