Fortunately, it was the dead of night, and it was already early in the morning.

Except for a few patrols and sentry posts, the vast majority were asleep.

After three days of sleepless searching, he went deep into the nameless mountain for nearly 20 kilometers. The damn murderer was slippery like a loach, and sometimes he could see a shadow but couldn't catch anyone. With a large number of pursuers, they went around the mountains and circled everywhere. Moreover, this person has an extremely high level of skill in operating mechas.

Heavy weapons such as tanks and armored vehicles could not go up the mountain, missiles could not lock onto the target, and the dozen or so mecha that were chased out were all delivered to others, and ordinary soldiers could not be sent up to die in vain. So in view of the current situation, the command has ordered the mecha regiment to come over and round up. But the distance is too far to reach the eastern hemisphere from the western hemisphere, and it would take a day to get there by the fastest large transport plane.

The Imperial Army was so mobilized, it was also a last resort, and the matter was forced to do its part. It's not just about avenging Haizack, it's about the honor of the Imperial Army and the dignity of the royal family. If this person cannot be brought to justice, the face of the Imperial Army and the Roland royal family will be completely disgraced. A major general, a division commander, a noble imperial family, was swatted to death like a fly in front of thousands of soldiers. Extremely harsh in nature.

Moreover, only a few days after the Imperial Army occupied Burton Star, there was such a major incident as the murder of a high-ranking general of the Imperial Army by brutal means in front of everyone's eyes. Although the news has been blocked, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and the people have begun to talk about it. This was a huge blow to the prestige of the Imperial Army. It is not conducive to the future rule, so the murderer must be arrested no matter what.

What about a high level of mecha operation? The mecha regiment transferred this time was personally led by an ace mecha warrior with a strength of level eight, six level seven mecha warriors and hundreds of mechas. With such a huge destructive force that can sweep and crush all enemies, I can't believe that I can't catch that damn loach.

Once the murderer is caught, the scene of the murderer's justice is broadcast live through the news media and the Internet. Recovering adverse effects. Before the mecha regiment arrived, all the troops were responsible for blocking the various mountain passes. Prevent the other party from escaping.

The order was given, the troops slackened, and many people, from commanders to ordinary soldiers, were tired and tired. During the day, it is the right time, and at night, it is basically less than nine o'clock, and almost all of them fall asleep.

Otherwise, when the fat man passed through the red trap area, he wouldn't have not swept the searchlight in this direction once, but the guards on duty in the monitoring room would have fallen asleep. Fat people, they don't know that they are actually lucky.

Even if they had gone straight through the tent door now, they might not have been discovered. The curtain of the door was lifted, and the lights inside were also on, but they were actually humming on the bed and drooling at the corners of their mouths, sleeping like dead pigs. The mechanical sounds around them were too loud to drown out the snoring movement, so they didn't notice the detail. He was still hiding in the dark shadow next to the car, wondering how to get through the empty space to the supply truck.

At this time, the fat man suddenly realized that at this point in time, the automatic navigation signal of the mecha thrown in the mountain should have been captured by the opponent's satellite, that is, the location of the mecha would be locked immediately. The enemy will soon act. They have to speed up the car, otherwise they will have to turn into big meat buns and feed them to the dogs.

The fat man's face gradually began to flush, and he suddenly felt the urge to urinate in his abdomen, but his bladder was not full, because he didn't really want to be convenient, but the adrenaline surge, which caused a natural physiological reaction. The more he found himself in a tense and critical moment, the more agitated he became. And this excitement is mixed with inexplicable excitement. It's like being excited and drinking chicken blood.

The blood flow accelerated, the heart beat faster, the blood and gas poured into the head, the breathing gradually increased, and every cell in the body was jumping, all ready to move. I can't hold it down.

Is this going crazy?

"Fatty, what's wrong with you? Is your forehead so hot? You can't really have a fever, right? Lin Fan noticed that the fat man next to him was a little wrong, and raised his hand to touch his forehead, although it was not to the point of being hot, but the heat was very high.

"I'm going to kill someone. Lao Tzu is excited. The fat man felt the carbon dioxide he exhaled with heat.

Before joining the army, he was always timid, afraid of causing trouble, afraid of making trouble, why did he change so much after becoming a soldier, saying that killing people is as simple as drinking boiled water. I don't feel scared, but I feel very exciting and excited.

Tang Xiaobao suddenly felt that he was stumbling on a road to an extreme.

The "Nighthawk" warriors were collectively stunned, compared with this fat man, they seem to have become rookies, weak chickens, and new tenders who are currently very nervous.

"Let's go, let's go!" The fat man gave the order to act instead of Lin Fan. Before the words fell, the huge figure had already rushed out first.

The next moment, hiding in the dark shadow behind a pile of stacked tires in the diagonal corner. If you move like a rabbit, the card position is extremely accurate.

"Chief, I think this fat man is more like a nighthawk than we are."

"Nonsense, go, keep up."

Can't let outsiders underestimate it, let alone let a fat man with a mechanic company take advantage of its beauty. The Nighthawk fighters also took stealth to the extreme. The fat man took the lead, dragging Lin Fan and their "tails" behind. Along the way, I actually found some dead spots.

As long as there is something above the ground, whatever it is, there must be a shadow in the light. Using these shadows, you can change your posture and form in a timely manner, forming blind spots and making the impossible possible. In a way that "disappeared" and was invisible, he approached the supply trucks abruptly.

Bypassing the supply vehicle, the nearest armored vehicle was directly attached.

Dangdang gently knocked on the iron door of the rear compartment. Lin Fan and the others squatted around the armored car. At this time, everyone raised their hearts to their throats, except for the barely invisible black shadow, the front and back left and right everywhere were illuminated like white ground, bright and bright, and their eyes were shaking.

The fat man knocked twice, but there was no response. He put his ear to it and listened carefully to what was going on inside.

There was a slight snoring sound. The fat man's face was twisted into bun folds on the spot. Squatted down, leaned back, leaned his head close to Lin Fan and whispered to him, "Can you open this door?" The guy inside is asleep. ”

Lin Fan nodded and waved his hand to get out of the way. He bent his waist, moved over in small steps, took out a string of things like a master / key from his thigh pocket, and in a few clicks, he smashed the rear compartment door open, held his breath, slowly opened the small iron door, waved his hand back, and then crouched next to him and held a gun on guard.

The Nighthawk fighters moved swiftly and scurried into the car one by one. In the end, because he was the largest and the capacity in the carriage was limited, he went in, and one person was equivalent to occupying the position of two people. So after Lin Fan also got in the car, he squeezed in. Click, the back door is closed.

"How many?"

"Three."

"Is it solved?"

"Less than two seconds."

"Amazing, no sound at all."

"Nonsense, Nighthawk belongs, there are no mediocrities."

“……”

“…… Fatso? ”

"What for?"

"No fever?"

"I didn't slaughter anyone, the fever went away."

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A string of the same words popped out of the mouths of these unqualified veterans.

As the most elite soldiers in the "Nighthawk" company, they are proficient in driving a variety of motorized vehicles.

This is a "DY-3" armored vehicle, equipped with an energy beam cannon and a heavy machine gun that fires semi-energy bullets, and has been in the army for five years. Now, it doesn't look like a new car. The armored vehicles of the alliance are now more advanced than those of this model. It can be seen from this that the outside army can only be regarded as a second-line army.

The standard carrier is six people, they are seven, plus the fat man is a two, so it is a little crowded, but in order to escape, it can be settled.

"When are you leaving?"

"Wait, it's almost there."

As soon as the fat man's words fell, a rapid siren suddenly sounded in the camp. Everyone was awakened from their dreams. Some of the places where the lights were out also came back on. The whole camp was as bright as day.

Groups of heavily armed soldiers rushed out of the tents, and a few of them bumped into each other because they came out in such a hurry, and their steps were staggering, obviously not yet sober. Amid the sound of footsteps, shouts, shouts, and the roar of vehicles, the whole camp went along.

The queue is complete, ready to go. A high-ranking officer shouted orders, and then a group of soldiers ran out of the camp and headed for the Nameless Mountain.

Tanks and armored vehicles also rumbled out of the camp, hundreds of kilograms of tracks, driven by rapidly rotating gears, rolling forward with a clatter, and the ground pressed deep tracks.

There were also a few armoured vehicles that were left untouched, as they were responsible for guarding the vehicles transporting heavy supplies. Among them was the death of the original driver inside, and the armored car controlled by a few rats that had snuck in had been replaced. And these rats are preparing to escape.

"Fatty, how do you know they're going to make a big move all of a sudden?"

"Because I designed it."

"Don't be kidding, be serious."

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

There's no way to communicate well, everyone is not on the same channel. I had to change the subject.

Lin Fan asked the fat man, "When are you leaving?" ”

"When it's over, let's go."

"Isn't it suspicious?"

The fat man sneered and said, "We are now members of the escort team, not the same as those who are making trouble outside." Let's get moving, even if anyone hears it, they will be confused. The people in the escort will think that we have received some orders, even if we wait to ask, we can send them away. As for others, they will think that the escort team has a special mission, and it is inconvenient to ask, so they misunderstood, so we swaggered out. ”

The fat man is like a magic stick now, and everything revolves around him. He said what he was. It made Lin Fan and the others feel that they had already looked down on this fat man, but it was not enough, they had to look at it a few times higher!

Ten minutes later, the camp was mostly empty. Only a few hundred men remained. At this time, the fat man waved his hand, "Let's go!" ”