"Don't stop me now, look at the world, how can we make the war stop, can we be sure? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But I need to know, look at the world, what are we fighting for? Can I ask you? Why is the sky blue? There is no difference, between you and me. ”――《NODIFFERENCE》

3rd Pioneer Battalion of the United SG Front

SG Temporary Mixed Contingent

Corporal "Mask"

The breathing aid emits heavy breathing through the anti-gas iron helmet, and each breath is a countdown to the end of life.

"The pelican has landed. The communicator built into the helmet allows Kamen to hear what his comrades are saying very clearly.

The helicopter's sliding doors were pulled open, sunlight shone into the cabin, and the icy air warmed up a little. The silver-haired girl who opened the door jumped out of the helicopter and walked gracefully towards the person who greeted them.

A man in a navy blue camouflage uniform, smoking a cigarette and with his hands in the pockets of his jacket, looked in the direction of the helicopter with a blank expression. Maybe it was a bit inappropriate to say that the greeting was a bit inappropriate, but the man just stood there waiting for them to talk.

The helicopter's propellers were still spinning slowly.

"Greetings to Kar-98k, sir. The silver-haired girl smiled and saluted, "You can just call me Mauser, Kar-98k is still too long as a name." ”

The man looked the girl up and down, his eyes as if he were inspecting a product, which made Kamen feel disgusted.

"Carlyle Armstrong," the man crushed the cigarette butt to his feet, "call me whatever you want, probably your superiors asked you to come, so-called reinforcements." ”

"Yes," Mauser still smiled, her aristocratic temperament was very attractive in the eyes of ordinary people, "my employer sent me to support your team, please advise me." ”

"You need to know about us, Miss Mauser," Carlyle said bluntly, "we've just lost the 1st Special Independent Operations Squad, and one of our 2nd Combat Operatives has gone missing in the middle of his mission, and we need elites to fill our vacancies, not human figures with antiques." ”

"Eighty percent of the Coalition's strength is provided by tactical humanoids, sir," Mauser was not angry, "and I'm not alone in coming to our aid. ”

Kamen stepped forward and saluted Carlyle. In the past, he would have been so excited that he couldn't sleep. The special formation is like a legend in the alliance, and it is a great honor for the soldiers in the alliance to join the special formation. What's more, joining this kind of team may get everything that a sloppy person wants, after all, no one knows what the situation is inside the special formation.

But Kamen only thinks about one thing now - to throw himself into battle and kill all the enemies he encounters.

"Are you from our organization?"

"Yes," Masquerade's voice said as if it had aged fifty years, "everyone calls me Kamen, the missing person." ”

Carlyle didn't speak, and his eyes weren't even focused, staring at the air.

"I don't promise you'll be satisfied," Mauser said, "but we'll do our best." ”

"Order, captain, just tell me what I'm going to do, and I'll take care of it. ”

Carlyle leaned closer to them and said in a slightly lower voice, "You're not qualified to make a request, soldier. In order for us to listen to you, you have to show us what you can give us and what you can do. Go to the Cyclops in the back and find our correspondent, and he will tell you exactly what to do. ”

A yellow mecha was lying quietly under a camouflage canopy, and the mask had piloted almost identical before, so he recognized it at a glance. The hatch of the mech was open, and the people inside must be waiting for him.

Kamen climbed to the top of the mecha and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting inside, with an exaggerated hedgehog head and a thin body. The electronic display screen formed a semicircle in front of him, and various lines crisscrossed and stretched from left to right and backward, intricately connected. Kamen took a look at it, and this communicator was not only responsible for communications, but also electronic warfare and piloting mechs.

He was slightly taken aback. Come to think of it, this team might all be monsters.

"Open your Tactics Panel, rookie," he said without looking back, "the data is all in there, and your Tactics Panel is synced with our network." ”

Kamen opens the tactics panel, and the information that has just been transmitted immediately pops up. It was the personal information of the members of the Second Special Independent Operations Team, including those who have gone missing. To Kamen's surprise, there is also a tactical humanoid in this team that is supposed to be Griffin.

"Have you seen them all?" asked the correspondent with a slight tilt of his head. According to the information, he is supposed to be a correspondent called "Madness".

Kamen nodded, he didn't know if the madness was visible.

"Okay, keep an eye on your tactical board, I'll put everything you need to know on it, and then make the necessary instructions," Madness leaned forward and began to tap on the keyboard, "Are you ready?" ”

For a moment, the tactical board seemed to come alive, framing the head of the tactical humanoid in red, while the head of the other member turned gray.

"She's your target, G41 Special Warfare Tactical Humanoid Girl, codenamed Stabbing 02-5. She disappeared from the previous operation along with another of our executives, but ......"

The data on the tactical board zooms to a corner, a three-dimensional map takes up most of the panel, and the G41's avatar is marked above a red dot, and the parameters of the map are gradually completed.

"Recently, we have received an encrypted signal from the outskirts of Naranfara, a city occupied by the Revolutionary Union, which has been analyzed to determine that it is from Thorn 02-5. ”

Tactical humanoids, sure enough, are troublesome. Masquerade thought.

"We don't know what she had, but more importantly, she was the last person to contact Thorn 02-2, and it is likely that the information she provided will be able to track it down if she finds Thorn 02-2. Well, I know what you're asking, but Thorn 02-2 is a very important figure in every sense of the word, and finding him should be our top priority right now. You might think that there is a personal relationship involved, but it's true, and the sooner you find him, the better. Losing 02-2 would be a big loss for the United Front, especially if we lose him while he's still alive. ”

Kamen couldn't understand the meaning of the last sentence of the madness, and he couldn't guess. The only thing he knew was that he would have to go deep into enemy territory and find the lost human form, which might inevitably lead to a fight.

"Oh, don't worry, that sentence was said by the uncle. If you do a good job, you can have a code name, Army Thorn 02-6? Go for it, have a nice trip. ”

Kamen jumps off the cyclops and walks towards Griffin's helicopter. Carlyle wasn't around anymore, and the propeller was still spinning.

Kar98k was sitting in the cabin, talking to another girl opposite. Kamen climbed into the helicopter and sat next to Mauser. The bubblegum-chewing girl holds a modified M95 anti-materiel rifle with characteristics consistent with the support sniper codenamed 02-4 in the document, Jane Stewart.

"Hello, newcomer. She simply dropped a sentence and continued to look out of the cabin, bubbles blowing in her mouth.

"The Pelican lifted off to the outskirts of Naranfara, five kilometers southwest of Naranfara, and all the meters were normal. ”

Kamen picked up the four nameplates hanging around his neck with his left hand and examined them carefully, holding M4SOPMOD, his new partner tightly with his right hand.

It was the first and final gift from his former captain.

It's a good feeling to be back on the battlefield.