The atmosphere between the three was not good. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Wood is afraid of my presence, and Xuedai is busy comforting Wood, and for me I can hide and hide, and avoid and avoid.

Even though I found out that she was actually very dependent on me, every time I tried to find her, I saw intentional or unintentional avoidance, which made me gradually lose the nature of active communication with her. Coupled with the sense of urgency to survive, as well as the signs of increasing hunger and thirst in the upper body, the overall environment is extremely harsh.

I know very well that I can't be rash at this time, and I should try to be as calm as possible. If the three of us still have a glimmer of hope for survival, then this glimmer of hope must be found with absolute calm.

The Company of Heroes period is the most important stage of my life, whenever I encounter hardships and obstacles, my first reaction is whether I have learned or heard of useful solutions during the Company of Heroes. This practice has proven to be very effective, and I find useful information every time.

The experience of this Hero Company did not disappoint me either.

Edlaide mentioned at the class-level discussion that the vast majority of problems encountered on the battlefield are not due to poor thought and planning.

Some people have made statistics, and the real cause of strategic and tactical mistakes, contrary to what people think, is a domino-like chain reaction caused by ignoring inconspicuous simple conditions.

In other words, in human history, the vast majority of military mistakes originated from stupid moves.

"When you find yourself with no way out, the most important thing you should do is not to overturn the existing strategy and tactics and start anew. Experience over a long period of time has proved that all the wars that have overturned the original cases have not survived the long river of history. On the contrary, it is those war forces that always pay attention to details and adhere to the original way of thinking, and they often stage a good show of great reversal. ”

Edlaide's explanation can be described as drowsy, but what I didn't expect was that at such a critical juncture, such a lengthy paragraph, I actually thought of it word for word.

"Don't change your mind easily. Pay attention to details and identify the overlooked and important aspects. ”

I meditated on the lessons of my fallen comrades, trying to find a way to turn the tide.

My initial idea for leaving the dump was through a high-up, pipeline.

The problem is that it's too high there for us to reach. And even if we go up with all the hard work, it is difficult for us to return to the real exit due to the direction of the air flow in the pipeline.

Therefore, this seemingly the only feasible solution was thrown into the cold palace. But are there any details that we haven't noticed that would make the plan workable?

Under the spotlight, the three of us were silent again. Wood kept his head down, tapping on something on the tactical terminal.

Xue sat on the floor, his hands on his knees, his body curled up.

She didn't notice that it was a special posture that was insecure and summoned to the opposite sex to come and protect.

Unfortunately, the two opposite sexes at the scene will not respond to her request for the time being. Wood was afraid to approach her out of fear.

And I'm too busy introspecting the details to worry about that much.

If it's purely for high grounds, it can't really stop us from getting out of here.

At a height of more than 30 meters, it seems difficult to climb, but considering that this is not a real desert, and there are large discarded parts and mechanical structures everywhere, you can build a height of about 20 meters casually.

Combined with the movement assistance of the enhanced exoskeleton, the tunnel delivery pipeline is not simple, but it is certainly not difficult.

Thinking of this, my mood is a little excited. Sure enough, it's the details that determine success or failure, isn't there a door?

Thinking about it in more detail, the difficulty comes again. The negative pressure in the conveyor pipe is extremely high, because it has to be able to transport several tons of garbage, which cannot be matched by human labor alone.

So what can we do?

Negative pressure in the pipeline, this is not up to us. Even with Wood's hacking abilities on board, it would be all in vain to be unable to communicate Mrs. Wall's data link.

I felt my train of thought hit a bottleneck again. Forced to suppress the anxiety in his heart, he forced him to concentrate by pacing back and forth.

"Ahh What are you doing? I didn't do anything, I didn't hit her, you let me go, please, let me go! ”

Wood was babbling gibberish again, and Yukiyo looked up, keeping an eye on my every move.

I smiled wryly and shook my head, looking at this posture, it looked like I had done something strange and needed to be vigilant at all times.

I can't afford to desert, I have more important things to deal with, and I cheer myself up in my heart and force my mind to turn my mind back to the withdrawal plan.

If you don't have to turn off the negative pressure, you can't escape, think about it from another angle, as long as you can turn off the negative pressure, nothing can stop us from leaving.

I have a feeling that I am standing near the key to truth, and if I take one more step, the problem will be solved.

I got excited, walking back and forth and frustrating my hands.

My actions again caused nervousness among my two companions.

"Zhao Ping, if you have any ideas, please say it directly, we are comrades-in-arms and companions, don't be so surprised."

Yukiyo asked me in a serious tone with an eyebrow. In terms of momentum, she is unassailable. The problem was that the panic in her eyes betrayed her.

It was nothing more than her bluff in fear and helplessness.

I really lost to this woman, I didn't think about a way to get out, why did the teacher stare at me.

I thought so, but for the sake of internal stability and unity, I decided to ignore the discordant factors in the questioning.

Gesturing to her and discussing it later, I was once again immersed in my own world. Pacing with a limp isn't a pleasant thing to do, but I have to find some way to concentrate now.

Pacing is the easiest and most effective way to do this.

Another way of thinking, from us can not stop the negative pressure of the transmission pipeline, then from another section of nature, is there any way to get Mrs. Wall to take the initiative to turn off the negative pressure?

For example, pipeline construction......

Something was touched in my head, and my rigid train of thought suddenly became clear.

yes, how did I forget, any facility needs to be overhauled, under what circumstances would Mrs. Wall build a conveyor channel?

The pipes are in disrepair, or something is stuck inside.

Yes, in both cases they will turn off the negative pressure, send a robot in to repair it, or simply replace the pipe.

But it seems more difficult to break or block a pipe than it is to shut it down.

Again, the train of thought was blocked, but I felt it, and I was getting closer to the final solution.

Danger came without warning. I've survived the battlefield many times, and I'm all too familiar with that feeling.

My instinct tells me that I can't dodge it, and that this situation must be within the calculations of the sneak attackers, and I have to do the opposite.

The most powerful prosthetic left leg on the body exerts force. I shot backwards in the back.

Jiaohu came from behind, and someone was knocked out directly by me. The left leg exerted force again, and the lower leg of the right leg, which was missing half of the leg, served as a weapon, stabbing the head of the figure in front of him.

His reaction was not slow, and he immediately shrank up and lowered his head.

He moved fast, mine moved faster, his right leg lifted slightly, and the metal cut of the broken leg was aimed at the figure's neck again.

"There is a price to pay for sneaking up on me!"

I continued to exert my strength in the midst of the roar, and the figure in front of me could not escape.

"Stop! Don't kill him. ”

The hysterical screams of the snow generation eased me a little. The man writhed as hard as he could, and with a click, the metal cracks rubbed into the ground to create a spark.

Wood lay pale less than a centimeter on my right leg.

I looked at him inexplicably, then turned around and found that Yukiyo was half-lying on the ground with blood on the corner of his mouth.

“…… You two, join forces to harm me! I still regard you as comrades-in-arms, and try to find a way to escape together......"