With shrill screams, groups of soldiers who had just passed by in front turned back at the same time, pointing their guns at Mu Fan.???
The moment the soldiers in front of him opened fire, Mu Fan stepped sideways on the ground and rolled through the air with the force of the reaction, his body showing a weird and twisted posture.
He reached out with one hand to grab the exoskeleton armored corpse lying on the ground, and threw it forward with a loud roar.
Countless bullets hit the huge exoskeleton body with sparks.
Then Mu Fan, who had just landed, stared closely at a rock staggered layer 15.6 meters to the east, and instantly turned into an afterimage, popping up in an extremely twisted posture.
The soldiers who fired in panic were horrified to find that their bullets could not hit the figure.
The movements made by the murderer wearing the uniform of a federal soldier were completely beyond the limits of what the human body's joints could bear. From a distance, he didn't even look like a human being.
This was the first time that Mu Fan used the Nine Ultimate Styles in such a dense shooting environment, and then he felt the hot bullet trajectories passing between his limbs.
There was no fluctuation in Mu Fan's calm eyes. Is this what it feels like to dance with the God of Death?
Spherical compression, reverse bone folding, rotating snake jump...
Mu Fan skillfully used these dazzling movements in several of his attacks, and the soldiers who saw this scene for the first time fired their bullets at Mu Fan's afterimage.
These soldiers looked at each other in confusion, then rushed over with guns in hand, and finally saw that the place where the murderer disappeared just now was a split-level on the edge of the rock.
But looking down from above, where are there any human figures?
Then these soldiers looked at the five corpses qualified to kill in confusion and fear...
Mu Fan, who was running quickly in the dark passage, quickly took off his white mask, and then attached the communicator in his hand to his watch.
"Sure enough, it is a specially encrypted officer communication channel. It will be ready to receive information after ten seconds." Hei's excited voice sounded in his ears.
When Mu Fan took two forks in a row, a beeping sound suddenly came from his ears.
Then a radar image covered with red and green light spots was projected on the miniature light screen of the tactical helmet, and the rustling sound of radio communication began to ring in his ears.
Then a call with a strange tone sounded in my ears, but it was very messy, as if hundreds of people were talking in my ears at the same time.
Mu Fan stopped running.
"Sorry, I forgot to filter the channel." Hei's voice sounded, and after a few seconds, the voice in Mu Fan's ears began to quiet down.
Only a few people are talking.
Although the pronunciation and intonation were a bit strange, Mu Fan could clearly understand what they were saying.
"There are no abnormalities in the first group, report completed."
"The seventh group killed four federal soldiers. No mecha was found. Report completed."
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"Is this the content of the emperor's communication?" Mu Fan suddenly braked to a stop with shock in his eyes.
"Yes, what appears in front of you is the complete communication network of the 33rd Theater of the Empire. The harsh natural environment of this planet limits the method of signal transmission, so only low-level voice communication solutions can be used, and this
The result of all this is that it is far less professional and powerful encryption means than Administrative Star."
"Now I have completely synchronized the communication and layout of the emperor's army with you. The green dot surrounded by red dots in the radar map is you. You can arrange the rest by yourself."
"I am invincible, so lonely..."
Black is in that contented narcissism.
Mu Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the green dot surrounded by many red light dots on the miniature light screen, which was exactly where he was.
And these red dots are clearly the imperial defense map seen from God's perspective.
Now these teams are dividing into two general directions, with a total of twelve troops gathering separately.
While Mu Fan was looking at the map, a majestic male voice sounded in his ears, questioning why a major was killed in front of his eyes and then the attacker was not killed.
The respondent mentioned the major's communicator that was stolen.
The majestic male voice didn't take it seriously, because the communicator has biometric recognition capabilities and will automatically leave the channel once the wearer dies or the communicator leaves the body.
Mu Fan was a little surprised when he heard this. Isn't he still doing well now?
"black?"
"How can mortals understand the greatness of advanced intelligent life?"
Hei snorted disdainfully, obviously dissatisfied with Mu Fan's questioning.
"What we have to do now is to stop Major Jerome's stupid behavior."
Thinking of this, Mu Fan locked his eyes on an area on the helmet's miniature light screen, and immediately started running. At the same time, Mu Fan switched the voice channel to the team channel.
"Qiao, I am Mu Fan."
Joe Pate, who was controlling the Lancer to walk cautiously between floors, was suddenly startled, and then his face became angry: "Private, where are you! Why was the radio silent just now!"
"There is no time to explain too much. There are two mecha teams heading in your direction now. There are two small hills separated by two small hills in the field of vision, with a straight line distance of 3 kilometers. There is also a search mecha team in the offset position to the southeast of you.
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Qiao was stunned for a moment, then looked at his radar which showed nothing, and then looked through the optical eyepiece. There was no sign of any enemy mecha within his sight range.
"Didn't I ask you to follow the team? Why should I listen to you?"
"Qiao, the opponent is compressing the defense line now. The first batch of reconnaissance team members will appear at the edge of your area in about five minutes, so now you need to lead the team to evacuate to the northwest at 1o o'clock!"
Mu Fan looked at the red dots scattered on the light screen and analyzed it quietly.
The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly. Qiao, who thought he could just ambush him, had a gloomy look on his face after hearing this. He was thinking about how true Mu Fan's words might be.
"how do you know?"
"I just snatched the communication equipment of a major in the imperial army, and there is a complete defense plan in it." Mu Fan said half truthfully.
"Is he so evil..." After cursing, Qiao finally slapped his thigh heavily in the cockpit. Time could no longer be lost.
"If you pass on false information, I will definitely hold you on my back before you die."
Hearing the other party's scolding, Mu Fan laughed instead, "Okay, now you lead the troops to march 450 meters to the 9 o'clock direction, and then 700 meters to the 11 o'clock direction. They need to pass through two caves..."
Listening to Mu Fan's methodical voice, Joe Pate was transported back to the scene when he first entered the military camp and saw the strategizing generals.
The marching arrangements that were completely inconsistent with Mu Fan's identity were explained in detail, so that Qiao had the illusion that he was listening to the general's explanation of sand table acting.
When Mu Fan's voice fell, Qiao Youyou asked:
"Why don't you talk to Major Jerome instead of talking to me."
"Because we are familiar with each other, and I am currently unable to break into the area where Major Jerome is without equipment."
"Where are you now?"
"I am at the rear of the Imperial Army's forward troops. We will move out simultaneously and meet at the last location I just mentioned."
Mu Fan glanced down and saw a scattered but cautious reconnaissance force. Unfortunately, they did not see him. 8