The black iron machine discharged the scorching air waves, Wei Jun couldn't help but look back at the "Glory" base that was getting farther and farther away, and watched suspiciously as one plane after another eagerly rose into the sky to the area of S City, and vaguely, he seemed to see Yun Mo and Han Xiuyu quickly moving with the troops, and then disappeared into a dense group of fighters.

Zhao Yi, who was heavily armed, sat opposite Wei Jun with a heavy machine gun on his shoulder, motionless in the weightlessness of the plane's take-off, as if nothing could interfere with the atmosphere around him, and even the rest of the soldiers around him subconsciously moved their butts away from him, not daring to get too close to the attack range of the fire powerhouse.

That is the power that belongs only to the powerful attacking ability, even if the coercion is deliberately restrained, it will unconsciously exude a sense of oppression, and this just causes suffocating pressure on the body and mind of ordinary people.

But any soldier who has experienced the battlefield will more or less avoid Zhao Yi's momentum, and it will be good to achieve physical and mental relaxation.

"What's going on at the base?" Unable to bear this atmosphere of no verbal communication, Wei Jun, who was not very calm in his personality, immediately opened his mouth to break the deadlock of silence, "Where are so many fighters rushing?" Why are we going out at this time? And still to the Southwest? The fat man will not adapt to the water and soil, what if he can't eat?"

In case you can't eat...... Rice?

Soldiers: "......" So your focus is just on eating?

The first few sentences are fine, and the last sentence changes the taste abruptly. The soldiers were quite helpless to press down the interest of answering the call, and one by one they looked at their noses and noses, and continued to be puppets who couldn't speak.

The subconscious tells them that once they answer the call, they will encounter some difficult situation.

"A high-order body has appeared in the urban area." Unexpectedly, Zhao Yi, who has always been silent in the eyes of everyone, answered. The situation is urgent, and they have to rush to help."

"Huh?" Wei Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he blew up a goosebump on his back. What the! For such an important thing as Mao, the fat man doesn't know? If the city is so dangerous, why should we go to the southwest? Let's get back to the market! At this point in time, you should be able to make breakfast in the cafeteria, right?"

Catch up on the canteen's ...... Breakfast?

Zhao Yi: "...... "So, is your focus really only on eating?"

The crowd took a deep breath. Slowly spit it out, according to the thinking that soldiers have always trained and the code of conduct that they have always implemented, it is difficult for them to imagine how Wei Jun, a guy who has no military qualifications, was thrown into the "support" brigade?

Peeling off the skin of Wei Jun's "Stranger", he made it clear that he was just a fat man who loved to eat. Noisy and gluttonous, such teammates...... No matter how you look at it, I feel that the future is not "bright", hey!

Zhao Yi sighed lightly before continuing: "Eggs can't be put in one basket, the support mission in the urban area and our rescue mission do not conflict, we just need to do our own work." Zhongshan's base situation is dangerous. We don't have the right to change our fortunes, and we don't have time to delay, so we have to hurry up, and don't complain."

Anyway, Wei Jun is just a college student in his early twenties, and he is not a regular soldier trained under his hands, Zhao Yi can still control his temper and admonish him, but if Wei Jun is too cowering and too aggressive, don't blame him for being polite.

It's a pity that Zhao Yi, who was born in the special team, and Er, who is full of food, will never be able to connect the brainwaves to the same radio station. And Zhao Yi, who has always been used to starving because of missions, can't understand what a meal of gruel and pickles means to a foodie in his life.

So-

"Ahh No way! Wei Jun suddenly cried with a sad face. Stretched out his hand and covered his heart tremblingly, his expression wrinkled into a ball of chrysanthemums, "That, that's to the southwest of the land. Fat man, can you still drink a mouthful of hot porridge?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yi raised his eyes and stared at Wei Jun coldly: "......"

"Hey, just one bite! Just one bite! The fat man can't stand the hunger! As soon as Wei Jun saw that Zhao Yi was "hesitating", he immediately added another fire to make benefits for himself, "Fat man, I was carried out of the bed by you early in the morning for two hours now, and my stomach is hungry to digest myself, if I don't eat again, the fat man will die before he can get out of the school!" "

Zhao Yi looked at Wei Jun's stupid face extremely seriously, and after a moment of silence, he finally stopped hesitating. Directly raised his hand and smashed a violent shudder on his head.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp thud, and it was immediately drowned out by the roar of the conveyor. It's like a thin ripple that can't turn up many waves.

"Whoa, whoa—"

Followed by. The screams like killing pigs resounded through the real cabin, once again refreshing the soldiers' understanding of Wei Jun.

Compared to the peaceful atmosphere among the sergeants who were transported to the southwest region, the faces of the supporters became more and more condensed as they got closer and closer to S City.

"There was no news from three minutes ago." Han Xiuyu said solemnly, "It seems that there is more luck and less luck, and it is very likely that the whole army will be wiped out."

The transmission of the signal was intermittent, and in the later stage, even the sound of bullets could not be heard clearly, and even, the two sides directly cut off contact three minutes ago, and it can be said that the other side was cut off from the hub connected to the headquarters in an instant, which made the rescue team unable to obtain any information about the enemy except for determining the general direction.

"How long do you have to get to your destination?"

"Two minutes at the earliest."

"That's good." Yun Mo pulled the window and looked down, and said, "About 1,000 meters above the ground, open the rear cabin for me, and put me and the paratroopers down in a minute."

This height is enough for her to complete the mecha transformation in the sky, as long as it is done properly. [,！ ], which can completely save a lot of time.

"Are you going to go it alone ahead of time?" Han Xiuyu said disapprovingly, "Didn't you say before that you couldn't act recklessly before you figured out the strength of the enemy army?" According to the plan drawn up by the military department, you should operate with the marines, instead of following the paratroopers to approach the area from top to bottom, which will waste your excellent combat effectiveness and time for assault."

Yun Mo turned his head and said indifferently, "But I also said that we should flexibly change the combat plan, rather than being limited to the rules that we stick to."

"There was no news for three minutes, all the soldiers and survivors of the 15th Marine Corps...... I've put them in the 'dead' category." Yun Mo pinched the bones of his hand, stretched his body and said, "More than 10,000 people were killed in a short period of time, which is enough to prove that the strength of the other party must be at the hunter level, I thought you would think about this point clearly."

Han Xiuyu was stunned and speechless.

"Since you are definitely a hunter, there is no need to go step by step. After all, under absolute strength, the slow figure of human beings cannot solve the problem at all. Sometimes, believing too much in human plans and 'wisdom' can only backfire." Yun Mo sighed and darkened his eyes, "I took the lead in attacking as an assaulter, and according to my lethality, I can both open the way for you and reduce the number of wounded."

"Han Xiuyu, in the original plan, my position was replaced by you, and you played the role of the 'brain' in the team during my assault." Yun Mo watched the passage of time minute by minute, slowly activated the leopard gene, and instructed, "Remember, once I start the assault, I am the 'blade' in the team, and as the 'brain', you must use me as a tool to hunt zombies, not a person."

"You ......" Han Xiuyu's face was flushed with a hint of anger, and his tone was lowered a lot, "Okay, since I am the 'brain' and you are the 'blade', then who will be the 'arm' connecting the center?

"Well, that's true, but I've got my own arms." Yun Mo cast his gaze on the two men in military uniforms behind him, watched them take off their military uniforms, and then said, "Fujiwara Kanichi, Dong Chongcheng, take the place of your original 'arm'."

Fujiwara Kanichi and Dong Chongcheng stood quietly to the side, silently waiting for Yun Mo's instructions.

"Yun Mo, they are ordinary people who have not yet awakened, are you letting them die?" Han Xiuyu felt that he couldn't understand Yun Mo's thinking, "According to the plan, you are the brain, I am the arm, and the advance team is the blade ......"

"The plan of the military department is to send ordinary people to death." Yun Mo coldly interrupted Han Xiuyu's words, "Even if you want to keep the supernatural again, you can't use the lives of ordinary people as a mustard."

"The advance team is a blade? Heh, you sent the food, right? Does the military department dislike the army too much and want to kill a few? What's more, as the most powerful fighter in the team, I was actually placed in the position of 'brain', which shows that the top brass of the military department has already given up on those soldiers and survivors, but they just want to use my advantage of looking at the overall situation to test the enemy's situation."

Yun Mo's expression had a hint of mockery, but more than that, it was a kind of sadness.

The fate of the so-called soldier is ...... on the biochemical battlefield It's really like a mustard.

"You can do this kind of thing just by analyzing intelligence and making decisions on the front." Yun Mo looked directly at Han Xiuyu, then raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "I know what you're worried about, what you're afraid of, what you're anxious about, but that's not a reason."

Han Xiuyu lowered his head and froze in place, his eyebrows overflowing with a melancholy that did not conform to his usual style.

"You haven't slowed down the matter of Du Mukai until now, have you?" Yun Mo paused and sighed, "That's why after hearing that Wei Jun was sent to the southwest region, he lost his soul and became this virtue."

"Are you afraid? I'm afraid that every single one of us will leave silently, just like Dumukai."

Han Xiuyu clenched his fists, and his body trembled slightly.

"You are too emotional, and your imaginary sense of distress completely affects your judgment and decision-making, because your mind is full of death and loss, so you insist on seeking psychological comfort with the original plan."

Seeing that time was approaching a certain critical point, Yun Mo tightened his Tang Dao, and finally said: "On the battlefield, feelings are just a burden, do your 'brain', I don't want the military advisor I expect to be a waste scum who can't get out of the shackles of the soul."

"That would make me feel like all the investments I made were in vain." (To be continued)

ps: Thank you [Ye Caicai] for the tip! Destroy the red envelope in advance!

Happy New Year, Quack, everyone! New Year, New Weather! I wish you all good health in the new year! Peace and sound!