"Let's go, keep going." Turning his head to look at the rising sun in the east, Tang Fang said in a deep voice while wearing power armor. Now that Montgomery was aware of the matter and reported it to Arctic Command, how to deal with it is something that Marion needs to consider.

The Reapers, Marauders, and Heavy had jumped into the truck, and Hausen sat in the cab, and with a smack of the accelerator, the truck spun around the take-off and landing strip like a frightened buffalo, heading straight for the exit. Immediately afterwards, Aros departed with his soldiers.

Nehemiah looked at the bombs that had been planted on the other side of the runway, and the special service members and rioters were ready to go, and said, "Why don't you go and say goodbye?" ”

"Forget it." Tang Fang waved his hand: "Don't be sad." ”

"That's right." Nehemiah smiled slightly, sat in the cabin, and gestured to Joey, who was in charge of driving.

The armored car started slowly and urgently, and several people were thinking about their own thoughts, when suddenly, a sudden brake, the armored car stopped, a sound of footsteps sounded, and there was a knock on the rear hatch.

Grant frowned, pushed the car door casually, and Tang Fang and the others looked out, all stunned. It's Claire, is she here to say goodbye?

"Claire, why are you here?" Nehmeah asked.

"I'm going to the North Pole, and there's one thing I have to ask in person."

Nehmeyah smiled slightly after hearing this: "Don't be so strict, since you want to take a ride, then come up." After that, he glanced at Tang Fang as if intentionally and unintentionally: "What about the special service team?" ”

Claire sat down next to Tang Fang: "I have asked the colonel about going to the Arctic Command, and the rest of the special service team members have Iyeta to lead the team back to the Macanda Arsenal." ”

"Well, that's fine." Nehemiah said no more.

Claire glanced at Tang Fang, who was concentrating on inspecting the topographic map of the Diromos Plateau, and smiled slightly: "Thank you for those injections......

Claire's smile was as bright and gentle as last night, casting a bright white moonlight on the dreary carriage.

She laughed, actually laughed...... Grant and Walton looked at each other. You must know that Claire is notoriously cold and glamorous in the Northern Union Army, and if you want to make her laugh, it is tantamount to ascending to the sky.

But what did she say, she smiled at him. actually smiled at him. Grant blinked, looking at Tang Fang, who was sitting on his back and not being a righteous gentleman, and said in his heart, what is the greasy between these two people......

"Oh, you're welcome, it's a trifle." After a long time, Tang Fang remembered that when he was drinking with Broad and the others last night, he had handed over hundreds of syringes injected with postworm feeding to the medical officer, and he especially remembered that the old man who was over forty years old almost cried on the spot without being moved.

How poor is the medical condition of the rebels. Those who do the work of health care have the most voice, and many times, they can only watch their comrades lie in hospital beds and mourn in agony until they die, and they are helpless. I couldn't do anything, and that feeling of powerlessness was like a thorn in my chest, piercing my heart all the time.

He has seen with his own eyes how strong the therapeutic effect of these special injections extracted from an unknown substance is, as long as they are diluted in a certain proportion and injected into the patient's normal saline. It will heal soldiers who cannot be treated by the medical conditions of the rebel army. One can imagine what this means for a medical worker whose mission is to save lives and help the wounded.

Claire smiled again, and fell silent. Grant and Walton hoped that Tang Fang could talk to her more so that he could take a few more glances at her smile. Unfortunately, the guy was all focused on analyzing the terrain of the Gunt Mountains. No interest in chatting and farting.

The car sped forward, left the air base and headed west, and after getting on the road, it turned north and moved northwest at maximum speed along the flat terrain at the southern foot of the Gangt Mountains.

When the group reached the northwest corner of the Gunt Mountains. It was already afternoon, and Tang Fang took out the results of his research on the terrain all the way.

Considering that there are radar warning posts and missile defense systems in the higher places of the entire Gangte Mountains, if there are too many people passing through the mountains, they will inevitably be detected by radar and will be hit by missiles. Tang Fang divided the personnel present into 3 squads.

As at the Air Base, each was led by him, Aros, and Grant from various points across the Gunt Range, and then rendezvous at a location near the military port of Drosnir at the northern foot of the range.

By the evening, the three teams took advantage of the mountain background to enter the Gangte Mountains one after another, and followed the road map marked by the Tang side, and advanced in the northwest direction.

Sure enough, the team of more than a hundred people was broken up and divided into three squads into the mountain, which did not cause a reaction from the military. However, because the mountain road is rugged, the night road is difficult to walk, and the pace must be deliberately slowed down, so as not to be perceived by the early warning sentry through the guò heat source monitoring equipment, so the group travels very slowly.

By midnight on the 2nd, after a day and night of sleepless travel, the team led by Tang Fang finally arrived safely at the scheduled meeting point. Claire was not tired because of her youth, and surprisingly, Nehmiah was in a good state of mind, and in his old man's words, this hardship was like a daily routine for the rebels, and they had long been accustomed to it.

Because after entering the mountain, in order to avoid being detected by the early warning sentry, the three teams have been in a state of electromagnetic silence, and Tang Fang did not know the location of Aros and Grant's team, nor did he know whether they were safe and sound.

After waiting like this for about half an hour, I saw Grant arrive with Walton and the others, and finally Aros and his team.

At this point, the road ahead is already a smooth road. The people camped in place and rested for half the night, and the next morning, they continued to march in the northwest direction.

After a while, about to enter the radar detection range of the military port of Drosnier, Grant turned on the communication equipment and sent an identification signal to the military port garrison.

After about half an hour, only the roar of helicopter gunships was heard in the distance, accompanied by several armored vehicles at the end of the horizon.

The person in charge of answering was a major officer in the military port, who exchanged a few words with Nehmeyah and introduced himself to Tang Fang. Then beckoned everyone to get on the bus, all the way north, and went away.

In the entire North Sea theater, the military port of Drosnir can be said to be the focus of the anxious tug-of-war between the government army and the rebel army. The originally flat road became bumpy under artillery fire, and some vehicle wreckage was scattered around the military port.

The fence and trenches extend to the 20-kilometre area in front of the port, forming a buffer zone. Fortifications consisting of cannon bunkers and guard towers are dotted around the perimeter, forming a vast early warning network.

The armored vehicle circled left and right, and for about 30 minutes, it finally entered the hinterland of the military port.

Perhaps it was because of the long tug-of-war that the soldiers stationed in Hong Kong had a look of exhaustion on their faces, but even though they were physically tired, the guns and power armor in their hands were spotless and clean.

The major officer led Tang Fang and the others to the lounge of the command building, and after ordering the people to entertain them, he left with Nehmeyah and Cleya to meet the person in charge of the military port. Tang Fang, Grant and the others waited with peace of mind.

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, thirty minutes passed...... An hour in the blink of an eye.

Tang Fang gradually became a little impatient, and handed Grant an inquiring look.

"Wait here, I'll take a look." With that, he turned around and walked out the door.

After waiting for about half an hour, there was no news from Grant, and Tang Fang couldn't sit still, could it be that something happened to the Drosnir Military Port that stumbled the steps of the three of them.

He got up and said hello to Aroth, Hausen, Walton, and the others, and the group walked out of the rest room.

The two guards outside were stunned, and before they could speak, Tang Fang asked first: "Nehemea, where have they been?" ”

The two guards glanced at each other and casually pointed to the elevator at the end of the corridor: "I should go to the war analysis room on the third floor." ”

Thanking the two, Tang Fang took a few people to the elevator and came to the hall on the third floor. Turning his head, he saw the sign at the end of the hallway on the left, and walked briskly towards his target.

After walking about a dozen steps forward, and before he had reached the halfway point, suddenly an angry roar came from a conference hall on the right: "No, you can't do this." ”

Hey? Isn't that Nehemeyah's voice? Sounds like you're arguing with someone else.

Tang Fang paused, turned around and walked towards the conference room, two gun-wielding guards outside the door glanced at each other, stepped forward and stopped a few of them: "I'm sorry, this is a military conference room, and idlers are not allowed to enter." ”

"Huh?" Without waiting for Tang Fang to speak, Haosen stopped first: "What did you say?" Lao Tzu is an idle person, etc.? ”

He was born with a rough voice, an angry tone, and was dressed in a swarthy "raider", the two guards were startled, and unconsciously raised their guns: "You...... What are you doing? ”

At this moment, Grant's voice also came from the room, and his anxiety could be clearly heard from his tone: "No, we have to do something, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable, and the worst will be ...... If I can't live together, then I will die together. ”

What happened and why is it a matter of life and death. Tang Fang made a color towards Aros and Haosen, and the two stepped forward, bullied the two guards with lightning speed, and twisted the guns in their hands outward, and directly snatched them over.

"You...... You ......"

"Peace of mind." Tang Fang patted the two guards who were twisted by the two, stepped forward, pressed on the trackpad, and with a "bang", the door opened. A whole circle of people gathered on either side of the circular conference table in the room, including Nehmiah and Grant, were stunned when they heard the door knock and looked back. It's broken, snubbing the distinguished guests, and people are coming to the door.