The fat man's heart suddenly beat faster, and he had a feeling that what Lieutenant Colonel Monguali was going to say next was confidential, and it was also the reason why the Eighth Regiment stayed on Burton Star and did not leave.

"This matter was originally a military secret......"

"That'...... I still don't listen, do I? The fat man had just peed halfway, and when he heard the lieutenant colonel's tone, he was so frightened that he couldn't pee.

Whether it is a military secret or a secret, anything in this world that involves the word "secret" is not a good thing.

It's good to listen more to invite disasters and not to listen.

Mongoali shuddered, and Big Bird took it back, zipped up his pants, and fastened his belt. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, skillfully popped one out of his mouth, lit it and took a puff, took two steps back, leaned his back against a tree, and looked into the dark depths of the woods. said: "You are also a member of our Eighth Regiment now, even if you don't tell you about this now, you will know it soon." Fatty, you have Chinese blood, right? ”

The fat man didn't know why he suddenly digressed while talking, but as a descendant of Chinese, he was still very proud. The Earth Alliance, multi-ethnic mixing, Han Chinese blood is also outstanding among many ethnic groups. He let out a "hmm" and said, "Pure descendants of Yan and Huang, pure Han people." ”

"Oh? Nowadays in the Earth Alliance, there are few descendants of Chinese with pure blood. Mongoari looked at the fat man with interest, his eyes shining in the darkness of the night, like a cunning old fox. The fat man was covered in hair by his strange eyes, and a very bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Meng Ali said: "Nearly 1,000 years ago in your China, there was a great figure who advocated a way of war, and that kind of war is particularly suitable for fighting behind enemy lines, as if it is called swimming, swimming......

"Guerrillas." This old word suddenly popped into the fat man's mind, and he said it casually. His face turned pale, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger.

"Yes, the guerrillas. There's also a kind of military engineering team behind enemy lines or something, that's what it means anyway. Fatty, it won't be long before our Eighth Regiment will be broken into pieces, divided into multiple guerrilla units, scattered all over Burton Star, and will carry out heroic and tenacious battles behind enemy lines. ”

The fat man's eyes widened, and he was completely stunned. What does this mean? Guerilla? Behind enemy lines? What an old term?

It was once one of the symbols of a great era, representing a simple and bloody armed force. They are not afraid of sacrifice, they are not afraid of hardships and dangers, and they face difficulties. On the basis of the people, a proud country was built, a great country standing in the East. Now, will he return to the path of his ancestors thousands of years ago?

But why? The fat man's slightly curly hair was about to be ripped off by him.

Arriving at the Eighth Regiment in the middle of the night, Mongoali did not explain to the fat man along the way. It seems that you only deserve to know the result, and you are not qualified to inquire about the reason. And after arriving at the ground, he didn't take the wind and wash the dust banquet, and was directly sent to the machine repair company. At this time, the fat man knew that he had been promoted, and he was the new company commander of the machine repair company.

The worst thing is that the station of the machine repair company is still more than 30 kilometers away from the regiment headquarters. It's going to be a place and it's not going to be tomorrow morning, huh?

The irresponsible regiment commander went to the ground and threw him a land combat vehicle with its own satellite positioning and navigation system. It's the kind with four wheels that are oversized. It's still open-topped, nice and cool. How else can it be said that he didn't have a choice, so he kept this car.

The surroundings were quiet, and not even a single patrol guard could be seen, except for the defensive automatic energy turrets.

Isn't that unwelcome?

The heavens and the earth are desolate, only the night wind passes. It's bleak.

The fat man felt that he might be the saddest second lieutenant company commander in the history of the Sixth Division.

Let's hurry up and leave early, maybe we can catch up for breakfast when we get there.

There were no important belongings around, just a small toiletry bag and a few sets of changing clothes.

Drive on the road alone. The mountain road is rugged and the road is bumpy.

In a trance, the fat man seemed to have returned to the days when he first arrived on the planet Marfa and wandered blindly on the streets because he had no money. But when you become a soldier, you become an officer, you have an allowance, and your life is still so miserable. It seems that this life is the life of a poor man.

Ten minutes after the fat man left, many figures shook in the dark.

The originally quiet camp, because of the appearance of these figures, the atmosphere suddenly began to become tense. Invisible pressures are becoming more and more apparent.

The curtain of a field tent was lifted, and the lights inside were bright, and various electronic devices flashed indicators. More than a dozen confidential personnel are busy at their jobs.

Monguali stood grimly in front of the virtual screen, looking at the complex terrain of rivers and mountains above. Multiple triangle symbols of different colors are moving.

"How long is it until the final evacuation?"

"Less than thirty minutes. Twenty-eight minutes and forty-three seconds to be exact, oh, forty-four seconds, hehe. ”

"Has the Eye of Immortal system been activated?"

"Start on time, countdown to an hour, it's already started."

"What about the departure of large equipment?"

"It's all loaded onto the transport plane. I left three hours ago, and now I am estimated to have arrived at my destination. ”

"Then it's up to us now?"

"Yes."

"Well, well, the communication with the various companies cannot be broken, and they will have a difficult time in the future. If we can, we will try to help them. ”

"Understood, contact with the companies every eight hours. In case of special circumstances, we will be contacted by means of Halls password. ”

Mongoari nodded, turned to look around, the tent had been standing here for two years, and today it had finally completed its historic mission. With a wave of his hand, he walked out. The people inside immediately began to shut down all kinds of equipment, preparing to evacuate as quickly as possible.

On the way to the apron of the transport plane. The adjutant of the major who was driving the car looked at the half of Lieutenant Colonel Mongoali's face reflected in the strip rearview mirror, and said, "Lieutenant Colonel, is it a bit too much for us to hide all our actions from Second Lieutenant Tang Xiaobao?" Is his current situation in danger at any time? ”

Mongoali raised his hand and wiped it vigorously on his numb face, rubbed his fingers at the corners of his eyes and said, "No way, all this was arranged by the division commander." ”

"What the hell does our esteemed teacher want to do? Isn't this tantamount to forcing Second Lieutenant Tang to his death? ”

"Who knows...... Our division commander is called 'Zhihu', and no one can guess what he is thinking. Anyway, whatever he says, let's do it, it's definitely right. ”

The adjutant of the major said thoughtfully: "I guess our division commander, he wants to boil the eagle!" ”

Mongerali said meaningfully: "Among the thousand eagles, only one or two can be boiled into the eagle king who spreads his wings in the end, I hope that the fat man will not break his wings halfway." ”

……

The morning sun is falling, and the morning dew is like frost. The fat man couldn't help but shudder.

Suddenly, countless red meteors appeared in the sky. The whistling sound is getting louder and louder, and the sound of breaking the air is getting closer and closer.

"It's ......" The fat man slammed the brakes, his eyes widened, and he turned his head to look up at the red meteor shower that suddenly appeared.

There were hundreds, and they seemed to be coming for him. Listening to the harsh whistling sound, why do you suddenly feel a tingling sensation on your scalp?

Immediately, the fat man's face changed drastically, and he roared wildly, "I fuck ......" started the car like crazy, and the speed of the car was instantly raised to the limit.

The rumbling thunder, oh no, a fucking explosion, completely shattered the pre-dawn silence.

At this moment, Burton Star was covered in endless war. Densely packed Imperial troops landed from dozens of landing sites on Burton Star. Thousands of battleships descended into the sky and countless warplanes ejected from their bellies. On the ground, armored troops, tank troops, and countless individual armor and mechs are coordinated by an ant-like army to launch fierce attacks on various set targets.

The fire, the sound of explosions, the horns of the charge, and the roars of the warriors woke up the people from their slumber. Although the mind had been prepared for a long time, when the moment actually came, everyone was in fear.

The beast has come!

The fat man had red eyes, and his throat was smoking, and if you listened carefully, you found that he was scolding and scolding in a mess, and there was no accurate pointing. It's purely a frightening aimlessness caused by extreme fear.

When he arrived at the mechanic station, he found that there was almost nothing here.

At the foot of the mountain, there were only a dozen people dressed neatly, each carrying weapons and equipment, looking ready to flee at any time. Feelings, the family has already prepared everything, just wait for his leader to arrive, and start the escape journey.

There are no motorized vehicles, no mechanical maintenance equipment, no mechas, no individual armor, except for a dozen stupid soldiers, and nothing else, is this still a mechanic company?

The fat man didn't know what he was doing here or what he could do. What the hell is all this.

His mind was in a state of confusion right now, but one thing was for sure. That is to run, to run as fast as you can.

Wherever you run, whatever. Wherever you flee, you can do it.

The fat man's car didn't stop, he jumped down and ran towards the men, shouting, "Give me a high-explosive grenade." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, something flew towards him. Catch it with your hand, skillfully pull out the safety ring, and throw it backwards with your backhand.

The landing point was extremely accurate, and with a loud bang, the fire burst out, and the land chariot exploded into a ball of fire.

Tang Xiaobao naturally integrated into the collective, and the group was like a frightened rabbit, and went directly into the mountain.

I ran with all my strength. I don't know how far I ran, but the sky was bright, and the surroundings were shrouded in white mist.

The fat man leaned against the tree and stopped. At this time, he thought of introducing himself, "I am Tang Xiaobao, your company commander." ”

"We know. I received a notice from the regimental headquarters in advance. A thin young man handed him the kettle, smiled shyly, and said, "I heard that the new company commander is a young hero. I just didn't expect it to be so, well, so plump. ”

The people around him also laughed, not nervous at all. It was as if all this was happening in anticipation.

But the fat man quit, and there was a kind of anger in his heart that he had been fooled, and he forcibly asked in a calm tone: "What is going on with all this, can anyone explain it to me?" ”