Chapter 483: Signal Flares of the Collection!

As soon as Ling Lan ejected, Qi Long and Luo Langte, who were closely behind him, followed suit.

The three mechas, falling rapidly, were instantly swallowed by the darkness below, and everyone did not expect that the transport aircraft carrier had actually entered the atmosphere of the planet.

"Damn, what kind of suction is this?" The speed at which the mecha fell far exceeded that of ordinary planets, and looking at the rapid acceleration of the falling speed reflected on the screen, Qi Long and Luo Lang were shocked.

At this moment, their mecha received a large list of planetary information from Ling Lan. The two of them didn't think about it, they danced their fingers directly, and began to recuperate their mecha to adapt to this unknown planet.

Qiao Ting's face changed suddenly when he saw Ling Lan being the first to eject out of the transport cabin, at that moment just now, he was not as decisive as Ling Lan, he hesitated...... This made him feel like he was losing to Ling Lan.

"Let's go!" Qiao Ting gritted his teeth and ordered the team. He lost one step to Ling Lan, but he couldn't lose two or three steps or even more.

Soon, the 24 teams led by Qiao Ting ejected from the transport cabin within seconds. If Ling Lan's actions shocked everyone, then Qiao Ting's actions woke everyone up.

At this moment, JMC started a new notice: "Those who do not eject for three minutes will be disqualified from this big melee." Reminder, after 2 minutes and 40 seconds, the hatch will be closed. ”

The people of the other three military schools were anxious to hear this, and knew that there was no time for them to waste, and their commander immediately announced that all the supplies were made public. Let the team members get the supplies they need before ejecting. As for how much can be removed before closing the hatch, it only depends on everyone's speed.

Compared to the chaos of the three major military schools. Because the First Boys' Military Academy had already taken the supplies it needed, it began to eject in an orderly manner, and within a minute, it ejected seventy-seven-eighty-eight. Lin Zhongqing, who was originally talking to the team, made a gesture to a few teammates who had not yet ejected, and only then led the logistics transport mecha team to start ejecting......

"Didididi! Now close the hatch countdown begins, 100, 99 ......" is at this time. JMC spoke up again and began to warn that the final closing time was approaching.

"The team members who got the supplies hurry up and eject, and let the team members behind them get it......" their commander began to command. Despite all the best efforts, the scene was chaotic.

Some people want to squeeze in to get something, and some people want to squeeze out what they get, and they actually block each other for a while.

The countdown of "73, 72, 71......" is getting fewer and fewer. Their commander was in a hurry. But I don't know how to solve it.

"Regiment commander, you can only let them catapult first, materials and weapons, and you can only let the logistics transport mecha bring as much as you can. Seeing that the shape was about to get out of control, the person who served as a military advisor around him hurriedly reminded.

The people who can be the team commanders are all outstanding figures, and he can also see that he relies on the members of the group to bring supplies. If you have enough time, that's a good thing. But in this kind of limit time, it is indeed a bit of a wild talk to complete it, so he decisively ordered: "All members of the group, stop taking the supplies, and eject them to me immediately!"

This order immediately gave everyone a direction, and the people outside no longer crowded in, they turned around and ran to the hatch, and quickly ejected.

The time of "17, 16, and 15 ......" is getting closer and closer to the deadline, and at this time, all the military schools are ejected, leaving only some logistics transport mechs, and the transport mecha doesn't even want to think about it, so they casually grab a few large unopened boxes and throw them on their backs, and quickly eject them......

"7, 6, 5, 4......" When the last logistics transport mech ejected, the mechmaster of this mech seemed to be at the edge of the screen, feeling that something was moving...... But in the next second, the rapid fall made him forget about this problem, and he nervously gathered information and began to adjust the number of mechs to suit the situation of this new planet.

"3, 2, 1......" At the last countdown to 1, the four mechs had already grasped the target they had been eyeing for a long time with both hands, and successfully ejected through the hatch.

"0!" At the end of the countdown, the hatch snapped, and it was closed and closed, leaving only a mess of the empty transport cabin, and the scattered on the ground had not taken more than half of the supplies, which was enough to prove that these military schools had no easy time in the last 78 hours (72 hours of melee + 6 hours of searching for the base camp).

Qiu Yue, who had been paying attention to the No. 3 cabin of the No. 7 ship, saw the movements of the last four mechas, his eyes lit up, and he immediately ordered: "The picture is played back to 5 seconds ago!"

The light brain replayed the scene just now to the last five seconds of the countdown, and when the last mecha ejected, four mechs quickly pounced out of the hidden corner, and rushed towards the place where the three military academies had not taken all the supplies. Their purpose was clear, and the mech reached out with both hands, grabbed four large boxes each, and popped out of the hatch.

Qiu Yue did a freeze frame when they caught the big box, and then enlarged the picture, although in a hurry, the picture was not very clear, and the school emblem on the chest representing their identity was also a little faint, but he also graduated from the First Men's Military Academy, of course, he was familiar with the school emblem of his alma mater, and instantly judged that they were from the First Men's Military Academy.

"Damn, what a bunch of crazy people!" for the sake of supplies, they endured to the end, they really shouldn't praise them or criticize them, if it's unfortunate, they may lose the qualification for the big melee.

Although Qiu Yue was scolding people in his mouth, there was a smile on his face, and it seemed that he was still very satisfied with the bold behavior of these four people.

"Since your commander is Ling Xiao's son, I think I can lead you to overcome those difficulties. Qiu Yue said secretly, indeed, under his arrangement, the location of the No. 7 ship ejection is the most troublesome place on this planet, and it is unfortunate that it will not be able to reach the specified position within six hours......

"Don't let me down! It's difficult, but if you solve the mystery inside, it may only take an hour to get there, don't be fooled by your own eyes. Qiu Yue was full of expectations, he sincerely hoped that Ling Xiao's son could also inherit Ling Xiao's resourcefulness, and Ling Xiao was not just a god-level master.

"The wind speed is 12, even if this wind force is fully controlled, there is no guarantee where the final landing point is. Looking at the wind speed and wind force reported by Xiao Si, Ling Lan did not wrinkle, and was a little worried in her heart. The most taboo thing in the big melee is that the team members are separated and left behind, and there are other competitors who are ejected at the same time, if the team members are alone, but they hit the large troops of other competitors, it will be a cup.

At this moment, Xiao Si suddenly reported: "The number jù is leveling off, the wind speed is weakening, and the gravitational pull is strengthening...... Boss, we're probably about to land on the planet's surface. ”

Ling Lan found that it was still pitch black and there was no light around, which made it impossible for her to estimate the situation on the ground. She made a judgment in an instant, and immediately ordered Xiao Si: "Radiate the suspended signal flare!" At the same time, Ling Lan's fingers danced rapidly, and according to the various information analyzed by Xiao Si, she adjusted the mecha settings again, so that the mecha's falling speed slowly slowed down, and finally successfully turned into a suspended state.

"Bang bang bang" three explosions, three dazzling purple signal flares instantly rose into the air, suspended above the Linglan mecha, in this rich black, these three signal flares appear so bright and dazzling, people can't ignore it.

Qi Long and Luo Lang, who were only one second away from Ling Lan, saw that three purple lights that seemed to loom suddenly appeared in the air far away from them, and their hearts were suddenly overjoyed.

When the mechs first fell, they were in the middle of a strong wind, and they were worried that they would not be carried away from their original positions by these hurricanes, and finally they were far away from the boss, and they could not see the flares and could not find each other. Luckily, they were only taken away a little, not too far from the position of the boss. Overjoyed, they immediately controlled the mecha to fly towards the light.

It should be said that after the design and arrangement of Han Jijun, Li Lanfeng, and the three other military strategy professional senior staff officers who came over, the final formation of Wen Jiàn is indeed comprehensive, and the possible situations are listed, including how to concentrate the team members in the dark.

Therefore, when Ling Lan fired these three signal flares, the members of the group who saw the signal flares knew what they meant. Purple color means that you have to hang in the air urgently, and the ground may be dangerous. Three of them, representing the identity of the launcher as the highest-level commander, and the three flares also tell Ling Lan's true location, which is the middle of the three flares. And one of the biggest meanings of these flares is collection!

Qiao Ting, who was a little late for Qi Long Luolang, also saw these three dazzling purple signal flares, he did not hesitate, and directly aimed at the direction above his head, firing a dazzling purple and a green signal flare. Similarly, his move was echoing Ling Lan's signal flare, firing the same purple signal flare, which was to tell Ling Lan that he already knew, and the green signal flare was a signal flare exclusive to Qiao Ting's identity, and he was also gathering his team members before telling Ling Lan about his identity.

The other captains saw the flares and followed suit. Soon, several bright purple flares rose in the sky again, and these purple flares were accompanied by flares of various colors. Suddenly, the night sky, which was originally pitch black, was embellished with extraordinary beauty.

The team members who were not scraped too far and could see these flares suddenly had a target, and they energetically controlled the mecha and flew towards the flare belonging to their own team.

"Are those from the First Boys' Academy, and how are they so well prepared?" The other cadets who were caught in it began to envy and hate when they saw this scene. Compared to the methodical and well-prepared of the First Boys' Military Academy, they are like headless flies, not knowing what to do next.

However, the mechists with brains all control the areas where the mechs dodge away from these flares, and they know that once they enter these areas, if they are alone, if they are discovered by their opponents, the cliff will become their trophy, and they will not make such a low-level mistake. (To be continued......)