Under the starry night sky, five black-clad men with sweaty faces and embarrassed faces panted in front of the wreckage of the ambulance, which was fading away. The hull of the car was completely blown into a pile of scrap metal by high-energy explosives, and they had just investigated carefully, and no corpses were found inside.

It was not destroyed by a small fighter, but actively abandoned the car and absconded. The brown eyes of the man in black at the head reflected the firelight. He looked hideous, gritting his teeth in anger. The fists squeaked.

It took a long time to suppress the anger and irritability in my heart. He understands that no matter how angry he is now, it is useless. The surrounding area must be quickly controlled, and within a radius of ten miles, even the male and female mosquitoes must be investigated. Since those people abandoned the car, they would definitely not be able to run far on their legs alone. And there were a lot of them, and there were quite a few women among them. As long as the search is fast enough, there is still a chance.

"Pass my word, order the whole 183rd Division to be dispatched, and the Panzer Regiment to be sent out, and inform Sandler that not a single fighter plane of his flying squadron should be left on the tarmac, and that all of them should be sent out to find me. With the No. 83 road sign as the axis, all the areas within a radius of 10 kilometers are blocked. Carry out a dragnet investigation, not even a single mosquito is allowed to pass. ”

"Yes...... But Major, according to the information we have, the new commander of the 180th Division has not yet been put in place, and your order ......"

"Why, they dare not listen?" Verangele's expression was hideous, his tense forehead was throbbing, and his face was full of anger.

The man in black said expressionlessly: "No, the subordinates mean that their new division commander is not in place, and once the large army is deployed, I am afraid that the speed of action will be slowed down." ”

Verangele's brow furrowed, this was a problem. He also spent time in the field unit before joining the Falcon unit. Although he was only a grassroots officer on temporary duty at that time, and he had only been around for less than a year, he also knew the doorway very well.

In combat units above the division and regimental level, when their supreme commander leaves or dies, before the new commander arrives, the command system will be chaotic for a while, and various factions will take this opportunity to compete for power and profit, and these factions have the shadow of the major nobles behind them. Before the distribution of benefits is completely balanced to the satisfaction of all parties, they will try all kinds of excuses to perfunctory the orders assigned by the superiors. Even if you can't dodge, you will work on the battlefield without helping. This kind of malaise is not only in one army, but also in many units of the Imperial Army.

But now the nearest garrison is only 183 divisions, and if the troops are transferred out, even if they arrive, it will be too late.

Verangel hated itchy, but he could only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and did everything he could to the extreme, and if it still didn't work out in the end, it could only prove that his fate should be like this.

His eyes flashed with determination, flashing with a hint of fierceness, and a chill emanated from between his teeth, and he said hatefully: "In the name of the headquarters of the Third Front Army, all the soldiers of the 183rd Division will be notified by express order. Among the suspects who are currently on the run is the murderer of Division Commander Haizak, and whoever killed him will be promoted to the third rank. During this period, there are those who do not work hard, slack off and delay, and delay the fighters, and there is no forgiveness! ”

"My subordinates understand."

"And ......" Verengail thought for a moment, and then said, "Where is the mecha regiment of Ragdis now?" ”

"Major, wait a minute, my subordinates will check." The man in black called up the military deployment map and messages for the last three days from the march recorder strapped to his wrist. It was soon found that the current location of the mecha regiment reinforced from the Western Hemisphere was located.

"Major, I found it, the mecha regiment led by Lieutenant Colonel Ragdis has been searching in the Nameless Mountain area."

"Inform him that the murderer is here, and there is no need to waste time in Nameless Mountain."

The bold fat man who killed Hayzak had vanished completely since he had scurried into the Nameless Mountain that night. The looted mech was also scrapped when a pre-planted mine exploded from inside the cockpit. So far, no one knows where that insidious and cunning fat man is.

Verengail's notification of Lieutenant Colonel Ragdis, who was specifically responsible for dealing with the fat man, was, to some extent, a false military order. If it's true, it's okay, and it's an indirect contribution. But if it's fake, it will be very troublesome to be held accountable afterwards. But at this time, Verangel didn't care about that. He only wanted to mobilize all the known forces at his disposal. As long as you can capture the target person. Everything is worth it.

There were headlights flickering behind him, and three land tanks were speeding closer, making a screeching grinding sound, and the body was half-turned, and stopped not far away.

More than a dozen men in black, dressed in the same costumes as Verangel and the others, got out of the car. The man in black led by him was tall and handsome, raised his hand to signal, and the man in black behind him stopped at the same time and scattered to guard the car and around the guard. The handsome young man stepped forward alone, looking at the wreckage of the vehicle not far away, as well as the others of Villeenail, and let out a mocking snort in his heart. But with a smile.

Verangel turned around slowly, facing the handsome young man who was getting closer and closer, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was not good.

"Keanu, what are you doing here?"

The handsome young man's fingers tapped lightly on the energy gun hanging on his chest, tilted his body slightly and looked behind Virengail, then stood up straight, the smile on his face was still the same, and said, "Verengail, are you asking knowingly?" Of course, I'll do whatever you do. What, people got caught? Where is it? Let me help you check it out, don't make a mistake when the time comes, and lose the face of your Velun family. ”

Looking at the arrogant face in front of him, Virengail's chest was full of evil fire, and if possible, he really wanted to shoot this annoying guy's head. But now, he can only let the other party see his jokes.

Keanu saw that his words had come to this, and this guy was still enduring it, and his heart became more and more comfortable. When he heard the news earlier, he was really afraid that his competitor would succeed. If he really captured that important target figure, not only would he fail in his personal competition, but the Ollie family behind him would also be crushed by the Velen family, which would make the family's influence in the imperial capital shrink accordingly, so he hurriedly chased after him along the way, and now it seems that he is worried in vain.

The smile on Keanu's face gradually disappeared, and he said lightly: "Vilengel, now that we are on the same starting line again, it is better for the two sides to cooperate." In the end, it depends on who the heavens favor and how? ”

"Don't think!" Verangel didn't think about it, he refused directly with a tough attitude, and snorted coldly: "Cooperate with a villain like you, in the next life!" ”

Keanu didn't care, and the rejection was already what he expected. So it's not surprising. Pretending to be tired, he raised his hand and rubbed the back of his neck, shook his head from side to side, and said very casually: "By the way, there is a news that you may not know yet, for the sake of acquaintance, I will tell you for free." The movement of rubbing his neck stopped suddenly, his hand was slowly lowered, and his head turned to look at Vilenguel, with obvious mockery in his eyes, "Just half an hour ago, the new commander of the 183rd Division had arrived, his name was Kans!" ”

As if hearing an earth-shattering thunderclap, Verangel's face changed drastically and he stayed there.

Keanu let out a triumphant laugh and strode away. Lead the convoy around the burning wreckage of the ambulance and gallop towards the east.

It took a long time for the sluggish Verangel to breathe, and when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, his body shook, and the man in black next to him was quick to hold him, but he was rudely thrown away. Staggering a few steps, he raised his head to the sky, waving his arms and letting out a long, mournful howl. Like a tiger, like a wolf, a beast that is crazy to the extreme!

……

An abandoned factory area, surrounded by many remnants of iron fences, and the yard is overgrown with weeds. In the distance, rows of domed factories are faintly visible. There are sparse and subtle lights. Like a firefly that doesn't move.

The fat man stretched out his hand to pry away the half-human-high wild grass, returned the infrared telescope in his hand to Lin Fan, turned his head to the other side, and asked Xie Hui, who was squatting there with a tablet computer with a blue screen on his knees together, "Are you sure this was originally a machinery factory under the training institute?" ”

Xie Hui blinked her big eyes, and once again confirmed the information she had found on the Internet on the tablet, looked at the fat man with bright eyes, connected her little head, and said crisply: "If the information on the Internet is correct, it must be here." ”

The fat man sat on the ground with his butt up, and raised his hand to rub it on his unshaven chin. Maybe it was because his nerves were tense, his brain was running at a high speed continuously, and he didn't have a chance to rest, but at this moment, he seemed to have suddenly matured a lot. The stubble around the chin and cheeks is popping up. The original immaturity and astringency are completely gone, and there is a little more manliness. Such a fat man is more charismatic as the leader of a team.

Men are responsible, strong, and more credible than boys. Although he is still a big boy at heart, everyone including the feather coat seems to ignore his real age now. A mature leader is taking shape.

Lin Fan didn't know what the fat man was thinking, what he was thinking about now was that he could run as far as he could, and while he hadn't been discovered by the enemy, it was best to go directly to the Western Hemisphere. But now the leader of the team is the fat man, and the lady in the feather coat and her group of girls are all looking at the fat man. Not to mention the mechanic company, which was originally a soldier under others. Even if he wants to usurp the leadership now, few people will listen.

"Fatty, what are you going to do when you bring everyone here?"

"Uncle Lin, don't make any noise, don't you see that our company commander is thinking about it?" Xie Hui waved his small fist at Lin Fan. Lin Fan was very hurt, why did he become an uncle inexplicably?

From the small fighter plane flew away, everyone had a thrilling return to the road, and I don't know who called it first. Anyway, from that moment on, he confirmed his identity as an uncle.

After rubbing his chin and thinking about it for about ten minutes, the fat man suddenly stopped moving, his eyes were bright, he became high-spirited, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the factory area in front of him and said: "Occupy this place and transform this place into our base!" ”