After the Chinese New Year, Lin Yuan helped his father deal with some miscellaneous things, and estimated that the time was almost up, so he said goodbye to his parents and returned to the military school.

On the second day after Lin Yuan arrived at the military academy, Liang Ziang also returned from his hometown.

The two of them rested for a while, and then rushed to the place where the message prompted.

"I'm a little nervous!"

After coming out of the training room, Liang Ziang's face was a little bitter.

"Ordinary heart!"

Lin Yuan's expression is normal, the task he received this time is similar to the last time, they all belong to support tasks, the difference is that the object of this support is an archaeological team, a team known for high-tech archaeology, and the location of the mission is the Middle East.

The handover task was a middle-aged school officer, and when the handover was carried out, the other party said something slightly focused, which made Liang Ziang, who had never experienced an expatriate assignment, feel a lot of pressure.

"Tell me about your last experience, I need a little contemplation now!"

"Nervousness is a good emotion, you have to learn to adapt to it, not be affected by it!"

"It's too difficult!"

"Well, I just finished reading Russell's "Heart Therapy", and I'll help you do a psychological counseling later!"

The time given for this mission was abundant, and it took Lin Yuan a whole day to relieve Liang Ziang's nervousness.

The next day, Lin Yuan and Liang Ziang went to the Equipment Department to select weapons.

"Well, then, can I choose this weapon?"

Liang Ziang stood in front of a gray-black qiang xie, his eyes shining, like a hungry wolf meeting a little white rabbit, and he couldn't move his legs at all.

"Wake up, it's not dawn yet!"

"But it's really ...... So handsome! ”

More than one meter six five gun body, streamlined gun body, if you hold a gun like this, in ancient times, it would be a white-clothed swordsman amorous sword, I don't know how many girls will like it.

Pity!

This is the 5th type qiang xie of the federal military's characteristics, and judging from Liang Ziang's state of stepping into sequence 8, I am afraid that for a long time, he can only watch from afar.

In terms of equipment, Lin Yuan chose a kinetic gun suitable for combat in the sea domain, which is very powerful, the kind that can kill the giant shark with one shot, in addition to preparing some low-grade repair agents, as well as two bottles of XG Fen Ji of Sequence 7, and some scattered small combat auxiliary equipment.

The combat equipment is still the grasshopper combat system, after the last melee experience, Lin Yuan began to understand that having a powerful combat system is one more life.

Liang Ziang finally gave up the handsome Qiang Xie, and chose a laser Juqiang instead, as well as a bunch of high-explosive products, as for medicine, this guy didn't have enough points, so he could only let Lin Yuan help him, and he also sold two copies of XG Fen Ji of Serial 7, as well as a cheap battlefield repair package......

"Sequence equipment must be turned in at the end of the mission!" The tall and thin man in charge of equipment control looked at Liang Ziang coldly, without any extra expression.

"What if I don't turn it in?" Liang Ziang played with the striflage gun in his hand, clicked a few times, and the black snipering gun was instantly placed into a cluster of angular polyhedron by him, this kind of military qiang xie that integrates transformation technology, in addition to being powerful, is also particularly fun, and is the favorite of cool young people.

"Hehe......" The tall and thin man sneered, and then continued to bury his head on the computer screen, his eyes were focused, and his expression was fanatical, very weird.

Lin Yuan pulled Liang Ziang out of the equipment department,

"What's hehe, is what I'm saying funny?"

"What he means is that if you die on a mission, you don't have to turn it in!"

"Ah...... Dead ...... out of the mission Damn, I'm still single! ”

"Hehe......"

……

In the vast universe of the universe, inside a huge prismatic battleship, Aubrey Gabriel sat in the isolation cell with a pale face, and around him, hundreds of mechanical fragments the size of fingernails were scattered.

"You've disappointed me!"

"Really!" Cracked mouth and smile, revealing the dazzling white teeth of the bed, and the eyes were open and round, like those who are distorted by lack of oxygen.

"Use the No. 3 A zui agent and continue the treatment!"

The walls were filled with some kind of dark gas, and after about thirty seconds, the gas dissipated, and Aubrey was already in a semi-comatose state, his hands and feet twitched from time to time, and his face looked up at the sky with a series of bulges, as if there was a scurrying snake hidden in his face, hideous and terrifying.

And his left hand was even more peculiar, inexplicably cracking a huge opening, revealing the bright red flesh inside, but strangely, the blood did not flow outward, but like jelly, tangled in the bones.

"Started the injection of anti-suppressant, and after the inhibitor injection, the activity of the target somatic cells decreased to within 2 times the normal value!"

Accompanied by the electronic synthesized sound, an electronic arm stretched out from the wall behind Aubrey, holding a thin needle in front of it, and almost as soon as the voice fell, the arm withdrew with the needle.

Tick tock......

A faint flow of blood began to flow from the wound, and the air was filled with a faint dryness, and Aubrey, who was about to fall unconscious, suddenly moved, and the cracked hand grabbed the retreating mechanical arm.

Click......

The mechanical arm made of titanium alloy began to twist and shatter, and it was about to step into the back path of the first few mechanical peers, and suddenly, this mechanical arm ejected a pale gold syringe and shot directly into Aubrey's neck.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ......

The blood, carrying those pale golden liquids, instantly eroded Aubrey's body.

Rumble!

Under the effect of the No. 2 A Zui agent, Aubrey Gabril finally fell into complete darkness and began to sleep!

Rejo stood outside the isolation cell, his eyes cold.

Behind him, a medical officer in a white coat stood, with a rare look of relief on his face.

This is already the eighteenth since the crash.

Now, they still haven't crossed that dim star field!

"Sir, the chief has developed the latest version, do you want to promote it throughout the ship?"

"What were the results?"

"The success rate is more than 7 percent!"

"Let the logistics department fully support Ling Tianyao, who dares to obstruct it, and close it for three months!"

"Yes!"

After everyone had retreated, Rehogadrol looked at the dense tank hidden in a dark corner and exited the isolation room with a heavy heart.

Maybe......

This path is wrong......

But there's no turning back!

……

On March 12, the weather was fine.

In the Middle East of the earth, it is really spring at this time, the warm sun is high in the sky, the blue sky is thousands of miles, the land is vast, and it is desolate, if the poets of ancient times are allowed to travel here, it is impossible to say that they will recite 300 poems.

In such a desolate land, there is a very magnificent city, standing proudly in the desert, like a clear spring in an oasis, giving people a new life.

Dubai!