Mo Yu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror with his upper body naked, looking at himself in the mirror.
It has been five years since I graduated, and the self in the mirror has changed a lot compared to before.
His fair skin had turned into a bronze color after experiencing the baptism of the battlefield, and there were many scars. One of the wounds from the left chest to the right chest was the most conspicuous, and it almost killed him.
After walking out of the bedroom, Mo Yu came to the wall of the living room.
It is covered with medals of honor.
Reaching out and brushing the heavy medals one by one, Mo Yu thought of the story behind each medal, and a smile appeared on his face.
Five years of frontline career seemed like a dream.
After graduating from Daybreak Academy, under the leadership of squad leader Wang Long, they registered and formed the "Preparatory God of War Group" in the West Supply Zone of Star City.
The name of the war group is very unconventional, but it also represents their ambition.
They not only want to become the top ten war groups in the future, but also want to become the future gods of war of the human race.
But when they first arrived at the front line, they were like a bunch of stupid young people, full of enthusiasm. However, their understanding of the front line came from the Internet and school teachers. Only after real contact did they realize that the front line was far more cruel than imagined.
At the moment when his friend who had been with him day and night fell beside him, Mo Yu understood for the first time what it was like to be apart from life and death.
It was not heart-wrenching despair, but a mixture of confusion and hesitation, followed by anger that was unwilling to compromise.
There were 23 people who followed Wang Lung to the front line with him after graduation, but today only eight people remain.
According to a joke from the veteran next door to the camp, choosing to step onto the front line is equivalent to putting half of your foot in the coffin.
These words seemed to be a joke, but they also revealed the cruelty of the front line.
Behind every frontline soldier, there seems to be a god of death holding a scythe. It holds the scythe on the soldier's neck and will swing the scythe to take away life at any time.
But five years of frontline career also allowed him to grow rapidly.
Under a high-pressure environment, he has grown from an ignorant rookie to a qualified veteran.
As the first batch of Dawn Academy graduates to practice the Blood Alchemy Technique, their growth potential is huge, and this has been proven.
Just today, their battle group was officially promoted to an A-level battle group.
This also indicates that they are one step closer to their goal.
"Brother Yu, are you okay?"
At this time, a woman's shout came from outside the window.
"It'll be ready soon."
After responding aloud, Mo Yu returned to the bedroom and began to wear brand new clothes.
This is the combat uniform for the A-level battle group.
The clothing is based on the original, with the golden sword logo symbolizing the A-level battle group added to the chest, and three black stripes on the right arm. Compared with the clothes of the B-level battle group, it looks much better on the body.
A bit heroic.
I hurried downstairs and saw that the square outside the building was already filled with soldiers wearing brand new combat uniforms.
Seeing Mo Yu's arrival, the soldiers greeted him one after another.
Most of the people standing here are newcomers who have recently joined the war group, and some are veterans of other war groups.
The situations in which these veterans joined the war group were basically the same. Their original war groups were wiped out while performing missions, and only a handful of soldiers survived.
After the original battle group disappeared, these veterans became free men on the front line.
At this time, they will look for a new battle group that suits them to join based on their own abilities and characteristics.
This is where these veterans come from.
"Young, our deputy captain finally came out."
At this time, a beautiful figure came to Mo Yu, it was her wife "Yan Kong".
Just three years ago, they held a wedding at the station under the witness of their brothers in the battle group, and received their marriage certificate at the frontline service hall, becoming a legal couple.
Yan Kong came to him, stood on tiptoes, and began to arrange his clothes, with a bright smile on his face.
"Xiaokong, where is Brother Long?"
Mo Yu looked into his wife's eyes and asked softly.
"Xiao Liu said that he was wearing the latest regimental leader uniform in the room and taking various selfies in front of the merit wall. Even after so many years, Brother Long still can't get rid of his bad fart problem."
"Xiaokong, who are you calling a stinker? Did you say that about your captain? I don't want to lose face?"
At this time, a familiar voice sounded from far away.
Mo Yu turned around and saw Wang Long, who was wearing the uniform of a regiment leader and had a body as strong as a bear, walking towards him.
"Brother Long."
Along the way, wherever Wang Lung went, the soldiers greeted him one after another.
Arriving in front of Mo Yu, Wang Long stood still, then reached out and patted Mo Yu's shoulder:
"Good boy, I have changed into a new combat uniform, and I look much more handsome."
After hearing these words, Mo Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then said:
"Hurry up and arrange a group photo. The frontline office is still waiting for us to send the group photo to us."
"It is said that this group photo of being promoted to the A-level battle group will be recorded in the annals of history. Please be energetic when the time comes. Maybe your future descendants will be able to see your photos in the history museum." Yan Kong said with a smile.
Hearing these words, Mo Yu straightened his back subconsciously.
After a long time, under Wang Long's arrangement, everyone in the battle group stood in several rows. Among them, Mo Yu and Wang Long, who were the deputy group members, stood in the center of the first row.
As the lights flashed, the picture was frozen.
…
That night, Mo Yu was sitting in the study room wearing blue pajamas, looking through this month's group summary report attentively.
At this time, the study door was pushed open, and Yan Kong, wearing pink pajamas, walked into the room holding a photo.
Coming behind Mo Yu, Yan Kong put his hands around Mo Yu's neck, leaned his chest on his back, and then placed a group photo in front of Mo Yu:
"Brother Yu, the office sent us photos, one for each person as a souvenir."
"Don't make trouble, wait until I finish my work and then watch."
Realizing that Mo Yu was busy, Yan Kong couldn't help but snarled, but he still put the photo aside obediently, said, "Come back to bed early after your work," and then quietly left the room.
Half an hour later, after reading this month's group summary, Mo Yu was about to get up when he suddenly thought of something and turned his attention to the group photo placed beside his desk.
Picking up the group photo, he focused his eyes on himself in the photo, and a smile appeared on his face.
In the group photo, compared with his graduation photo, his face has lost its youthfulness, and his brows are a bit more mature and murderous, but his eyes still have enthusiasm for the future.
Promoted to the A-level battle group in five years.
Although it has not broken the incredible promotion record of the Dawn Chapter, it can still be said to be very good.
At this time, honor was added to his reputation, but Mo Yu also felt a new pressure.
Because new challenges are about to arise.
After being promoted to an A-level battle group, it means that the level of the battle group's missions will be increased accordingly, and the difficulty of the front-line missions it undertakes will also increase.
This honor requires more strength to carry.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Yu, feeling stressed, turned his attention to Feng Qi's photo hanging on the wall of the study room.
At this moment, he remembered his message for the future before graduation.
Even if you cannot be a promoter of the tide of the times like Feng Qi, you must still be a drop of water that follows the torrent of the times and set off huge waves in the long river of history.
His eyes gradually became firm at this time.
Perhaps this is the meaning of faith...
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Daybreak 95 years.
Two years after being promoted to the A-level battle group.
The battle group's station has undergone major changes in two years. In addition to the increase in the number of the group, the station has also been expanded and many new facilities have been added.
At this time, the battle group meeting room.
Under the bright light is a round white conference table, where the ten core members of the Preparatory War God Group are seated.
Mo Yu sat in the position of deputy leader, with leader Wang Long sitting on the left and his wife Yan Kong on the right.
The core meeting of the war group was held this time, related to the latest mission received.
After receiving the mission details from the team leader Wang Long, Mo Yu skillfully turned to the first page and carefully examined the mission requirements.
Details of the mission requirements: In response to the application request of the Star Research Institute, the protection construction team built a small frontline research station 32 kilometers southwest of the frontline.
Peripheral risks: black wind field, aurora field.
Mission Difficulty: Unknown.
Mission time: 160-200 days.
Detailed risk assessment:…
mission rewards:……
After reading the mission report in his hand, Mo Yu realized that this was a long guardianship mission, and Mo Yu didn't find it strange.
They have taken on similar tasks before.
This type of mission is collectively called "guardian mission". Other guardian missions include assisting special personnel to go to the field for exploration, collection, etc.
As for why a temporary research station should be built on the front line where risks are greater, this is related to the characteristics of certain spiritual plants.
A small number of spiritual materials will quickly lose their spirituality after leaving the field where they are located.
For example, there is a special spiritual plant called "Heart Fruit", which is a magical spiritual fruit that can repair flesh and blood. It looks like a beating heart with blood vessels all over it.
Its value is huge, and it is not an exaggeration to say it is a holy product for healing.
However, the heart fruit is very delicate. Once it leaves the field, it is like a fish out of water. It will wither within 30-50 minutes and lose all its medicinal effects.
In order to solve the problem of transportation difficulties at that time, the Supreme Council of Star City simply approved the construction of a temporary frontline medical station outside the field where the heart fruit is located, eliminating the problem of the heart fruit withering during transportation and adopting the method of using local materials.
Mo Yu felt that the same was obviously true for this guardian construction task.
There is a high probability that a certain resource cannot be preserved for a long time, and the only option is to build a temporary research station for the research or use of special resources.
Mo Yu didn't think too much about this issue.
He felt that the first thing to do was to understand the details of the field near the mission location, avoid potential risks as much as possible, and ensure the normal start and end of the mission.
He reached out and picked up the tablet placed on the table, clicked on the database information, and began to look through the detailed information of the relevant fields.
After the meeting ended, Mo Yu immediately began to prepare for the new task.
Time passed quickly during this period.
One month later.
Vehicles full of soldiers drove away from the legion station and headed towards the target location.
After seven days of journey, they arrived at the location of this mission.
This is a woodland filled with withered and yellow fallen leaves. As the fallen leaves are piled up layer after layer, the fallen leaves underneath are all rotten, emitting an unpleasant rotten smell.
Fortunately, the main road has been opened before moving forward, so they don't need additional clearing before moving forward.
After arriving at the center of the forest, the main road ends here, and further ahead is the Black Wind Field.
This is an unknown field with an exploration rate of less than 2%.
Before the construction team and the staff from the Star Research Institute arrived, Mo Yu immediately called on the team members to start preparations in advance.
The first step is to cut down nearby trees and clear a construction area.
The second step is to use felled trees to build several watchtowers that can clearly see the changes in the Black Wind Field, ensuring that even if the Black Wind Field suddenly expands, they can detect it in time.
The second is preparation for life.
Set up temporary tents, prepare living supplies, etc.
After being on the front line for so many years, these tedious procedures are as familiar to Mo Yu as eating and drinking.
Fifteen days later.
The construction team arrived first.
Mo Yu learned more about this guardianship mission while discussing with the leader of the construction team.
This time, Star Research Institute, which is preparing to open a temporary frontline research station, will focus on research and development in the field of composite materials.
There is a special spiritual plant in the Black Wind Field that can solve a problem that the Star Research Institute has always been unable to solve.
However, the survival time of this kind of spiritual plant after being taken out of the field was less than three hours, so the Star Research Institute applied for approval from the Supreme Council and decided to build a temporary frontline research station to conduct on-site research.
The person in charge of the construction team said that for safety reasons, the temporary research station will be built underground.
In the next three days, construction machines will be delivered one after another.
They will complete the excavation of the underground space and the construction of stable structures as soon as possible, and then scientific research equipment from the Star Research Institute will be delivered one after another.
After learning about the construction plan in detail, Mo Yu was not idle.
He began to arrange the guard plan in detail with Wang Long, and finally decided to divide the battle group into three shifts, one every eight hours, operating 24 hours a day to protect the normal work and safety of the construction team.
Five months later.
Mo Yu stood on the top of the watchtower, looking at the pitch-black field field barrier in the distance, observing the subtle rhythms of the field field.
At this time, the watchtower beneath his feet trembled slightly, and a figure leaped up like a tiger and landed next to him.
It was the group leader Wang Long who arrived.
"Go back and rest. Leave the rest to me."
"It's not time to change shifts yet, why are you here so early?" Mo Yu said slightly surprised.
After hearing these words, Wang Long grinned, showing his big white teeth, and said with a smile:
"Your grandma called me a few days ago. I hope I can persuade you to give birth to the baby as soon as possible. Your grandma is my grandma. How can I not listen to her words? I am changing shifts with you in advance now for the sake of more children."
I’ll give you two hours to make a baby, so you better do your best.”
After listening to Wang Long's explanation, the veins on Mo Yu's forehead throbbed.
"Okay, since I'm here, you can go back first."
"OK."
Mo Yu was not polite to the leader who shared life and death, and immediately nodded in agreement, and then jumped off the watchtower.
After landing on the ground, squat slightly and stand firm.
Looking around, there was a heavily armed soldier on duty in every direction.
Different from when we first arrived, the landscape here has undergone tremendous changes due to the efforts of the construction team.
All the surrounding trees were cut down, and a metal passage leading to the ground was added in the center of the initially cleared space.
Mo Yu stepped forward to the metal passage and walked down it.
More than ten meters away, he walked out of the metal passage that sloped downwards. What appeared in front of him was a small underground square with a total space of 2,500 cubic meters.
There are four scientific research instruments placed inside, and five technicians from the Star Research Institute who arrived in advance are busy debugging the machines.
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Many temporary tents were set up around the underground square.
The people who live here are soldiers who have been rotated down to rest after their duty.
More than 150 days have passed since the start of the guardianship mission, and Mo Yu knew that this mission was coming to an end.
When the final work of the construction and the debugging of scientific research instruments are completed, this temporary research station will be officially put into use, and they will no longer need to stay here.
At that time, other war groups will take their place and be responsible for guarding this place, and there will also be a dedicated war group responsible for mining the resources of the Black Wind Field to supply the research and consumption of this temporary research station.
In short, their mission is coming to an end.
At this time, the group leader Wang Long was on duty outside, and Mo Yu planned to have a good sleep next.
But just when Mo Yu came to his tent and was about to enter, he suddenly heard a piercing alarm sound.
Suddenly he turned his head and looked in the direction of the underground passage, and saw soldiers on duty outside coming down the passage one after another.
This made Mo Yu realize that something was wrong.
When the figure of Wang Long, who was responsible for cutting off the rear, appeared, the door of the underground passage was slammed shut, making a metal collision sound, and then Wang Long's roar of mourning rang out from the underground square:
"The Black Wind Domain has suddenly expanded, and everyone is preparing for war!"
