(This chapter is 4500 words, two chapters in one)

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However, there was no response......

Mu Fan asked a few more times, but there was still no response.

The only sound in my ears was the bumps of the transporter driving on the bumpy road.

Looking back at the quiet carriage passage behind him, isolated by thick steel plates, Mu Fan suddenly felt as if he had entered a prison.

There is also a camera above the compartment and cab partition that is dutifully monitoring.

It is believed that any changes in Mu Fan will be transmitted to the intelligence center of the 149th Division in real time.

Mu Fan turned his back to the camera, walked to the end of the carriage, and looked at the rolling earth dragon behind him through the observation hole on the heavy door.

"Black, I feel that the thing escorted is not those goods, but me."

A soft voice sounded, Mu Fan casually took out a pack of compressed biscuits and tore them open and swallowed them, just sitting quietly in the car for two days, without any communication, his first task was really boring.

"Hmph, Banmen has an axe. Don't worry, you go over again, stick your wrist to the call window, Uncle Black is the best at dealing with this situation. ”

Hei sneered and told Mu Fan.

So in the monitoring of the camera, Mu Fan pretended to be casual and returned again, and put his wrist on the call window.

"Are our lines safe?"

"This is my first mission, and I don't want to mess it up."

A voice of seeming chagrin sounded.

……

Headquarters of the 149th Division, Intelligence Center.

Major Gehry watched silently as the two material trucks watched in real time.

Mu Fan's behavior seemed a little funny to him, and he actually wanted to talk to a robot that only had a fixed program just now, which was really a brain in water.

But soon the private, named Mu Fan, gave up this move and walked back to the back of the carriage.

It seems that it has hit a wall, this is a normal person, the major nodded.

After a while, when Mu Fan turned around and walked to the window again, Major Gary didn't pay much attention after laughing, this kid was really a dead brain.

And the brain is still in the water.

After laughing, Gary no longer focused on watching the fool's footage, but routinely patrolled the other surveillance screens.

However, no one knew that the camera happened to be under the semi-blind area of the surveillance, and when Mu Fan put his palm on the iron window, it happened to be a picture that the surveillance could not see.

And no one knew that when Mu Fan's left-handed watch quietly pasted to the steel grid window, the blue eyes of the driving robot fluctuated.

"The force field is being built, and the progress is 44% complete...... 67%……”

"Carry out signal camouflage and start to invade the central control chip, the progress is 40%, 75% ......"

"It's all invasive."

"The video surveillance signal has been modified."

"Higher-level command information has been obtained."

"In this realm, Lord Black is invincible."

Mu Fan was listening intently to Hei's progress report, and the head of the black robot driving the transport vehicle in front of Leng Buding suddenly rotated 180 degrees and said.

The last sentence comes from the front.

Mu Fan raised his eyebrows, raised his left index finger, pointed to it, and did not speak.

"I'm already blind, I've taken over this car just now, and the car next to me will take over in 10 seconds. Don't worry, if you don't convince them that you're a good boy, count me in losing. ”

Looking at the dumbfounded robot in front of him, the corners of Mu Fan's mouth twitched.

"Can you please stop being so poor!"

When Major Gehry swept the monitor again, Mu Fan in the picture had already given up talking and was bored and fell asleep directly in the passage.

"Major...... This? ”

The informant looked at Gary hesitantly.

"Okay, don't bother with it, just check it from time to time in two days."

Seeing this scene, Major Gehry finally relieved his mind and stopped paying attention.

The Ministry of Intelligence does not have internal monitoring facilities and sound collectors, so Hei naturally does not know the conversation of several people.

However, through the monitoring of the military network, the intelligence officers' change of the key focus channel finally deduced from the side - their monitoring of Mu Fan has quietly weakened.

The lurking program from Black resides in the terminal communication channel of the Ministry of Materials, and has not touched what it considers to be a rudimentary defensive program.

In the "completely normal" monitoring screen, Mu Fan was still asleep.

However, in reality, Mu Fan was already sitting in the passenger seat, feeling the unique charm from the Epsil Dragon E73 planet.

Wind-blown sand, barren, hilly.

Endless gray, not a little green.

Even the moss is brown, but it looks dry and moist to the touch.

Except for some plants that survive tenaciously, so far, Mu Fan has not seen the existence of animals.

No traces of large-scale biological activity were found along the way.

With the window wide open, Mu Fan put one hand on the car door, and the deafening rock music that Hei deliberately played in his ears came from his ears.

The intense and dense drumbeat and hoarse sound are matched with this desolate battlefield, perfectly outlining a feeling of a post-apocalyptic wasteland.

Even in Mu Fan's unbelievable eyes, the bare black robot body beside him was still swaying rhythmically, and even the cart with supplies was twisting and twisting.

When Hei took control of the driving robot, Mu Fan also completed the transformation of his identity in an instant.

Zhenzhen became the person in charge of two material transport vehicles.

In Hei's words, it is the transformation from grandson to uncle.

Turning his head and looking at the robot that was concentrating on enjoying the fun of driving, Mu Fan opened his mouth and shouted:

"Black?"

"Hey, boy, do you want to change to the next one?"

The blue electronic eye glanced at Mu Fan, and the black robot still couldn't stop swaying with the song.

Communication failed before the conversation even began......

Mu Fan simply closed his eyes and leaned back on the seat, Hei obviously hadn't woken up from the excitement of getting a new body.

When the invasion was successful, Mu Fan, as the host, naturally knew the true situation of the two transport vehicles.

There was no sign of human manipulation of the two robots, but they followed a set driving program, and in the database of the two robots, this line belonged to the safe line opened up by the federal military.

So it's unlikely that you'll encounter any danger on the road.

In addition to the possibility of harassment by sporadic small groups of enemies within a dozen kilometers after entering the Fire Hill area.

However, the 104th Infantry Company of the 27th Division of the Material Support Destination will definitely come to meet it.

There are no low-altitude aircraft, relying on the speed of the material vehicle, it will take two days at the earliest, and these two days are destined to be boring and long.

It's just that, since it's support, what role can you play by yourself?

Under the gray sky, one person and two cars gradually drifted away.

……

"Have you heard, the miser commander of the 149th Division actually gave us support materials."

A veteran whose face was covered in thick dirt held a pulse rifle in his hand felt the rattle of the bomb shelter as it was hit by heavy artillery fire.

Sergeant Major 2nd Class of the 27th Infantry Company, Joe Pate, is a veteran of more than nine years of fighting on the border.

In his words, when he was studying at a B-level military school, because the road was uneven, he severely disabled a son of a military nobleman who paralyzed people but wanted to escape by car.

In the end, he was assigned to the border with a retaliatory and stayed for nine years.

During this period, from the space station to the asteroid, Joe Pate narrowly escaped many times, and finally took a battle exploit with him...... Garrisoned in the old war zone, where there were still fierce conflicts.

Nominally, he is glorified as a newcomer to the experience.

After a long time away from the stable life of those peaceful planets, he almost forgot how comfortable a normal life was.

But if time comes again, ask him if he will do it, and his answer will definitely be yes, and it will be more powerful.

It's not too much to do a few of that kind of scum.

Joe Pate's long fighting career has already made Joe Pate develop a fiery temper, and he has grown from a young student to a veteran who kills people without blinking.

The Fire Hill area is one of the more than 30 theaters of the 104th Division.

The straight division commander is not much better than them, and now he can't even do the normal material rescue for the soldiers.

"Alas, this is a fucking son of a bitch."

Thinking of this, Joe spat hard again.

Boom, boom!

There was a violent shelling overhead, and the falling stones hurt his body.

"The gang of dogs and pups of the Wingers Army, relying on ammunition for half an hour every day, if it weren't for the hard-willed of our 27th Infantry Company, the soldiers of the other soft egg divisions would have run away a long time ago. Joe, do you think there are any good things in the supplies we got this time? ”

Beside Joe Pate, a strong black sergeant asked, hunching his neck.

"Good stuff? Can you count on the garbage-like Quinton to provide us with good stuff? ”

"Well, too. If the other party enters the Fire Hill area, we won't answer it. ”

"Of course I want to go, even someone will detain me with a car, why don't you send it for free."

Dust continued to fall overhead, and the sergeants closed their eyes and waited quietly for the time of the bombardment to pass.

As for the counterattack?

It was a miracle that their troops in the Fire Hills had been able to survive so far by relying on beggars' supplies.

Finally, after the daily shelling was over, the group came out of the dusty bomb shelter, patted the debris on their bodies, and stood in the outer fortifications and looked at the howitzer array in the distance.

This kind of day of dealing with all kinds of shells has long been as accustomed to eating and drinking as it is. Coupled with the fact that both sides are extremely disciplined and do not use poison gas attacks, this is more like a confrontation on a daily basis.

After confirming that the soldiers of the Gador Empire in the distance were no longer attacking, Major Jerome, the head of the 27th Infantry Company, stood under the staggered boulder with blond hair like a chicken's nest and gave a concentrated lecture.

As for the content, of course, it is a daily routine morale boost, and there are some remarks about killing the other side, making war achievements, returning to be promoted and making a fortune, and leaving this damn place.

The soldiers of the infantry company laughed.

The infantry company, which was once full of 178 people, has more than 90 people left until now.

On this planet, there are five or six hundred areas like theirs that need to be constantly stationed.

Of course, the 27 Infantry Company belonged to the existence of a pitiful number of personnel, and even the five divisions of the ABCDE of the Fire Hills area, they belonged only to the Fire Hills D defense zone among them.

In the middle of the lecture, the wireless communicator on Major Jerome's waist vibrate.

The eyes of the soldiers were immediately focused on him.

The unkempt major with the head of the chicken coop roared: "Look at what to see! ”

Then calmly connected, and hung up the day after two sounds.

A pair of eyes squinted at the group of soldiers in front of him, and grinned: "The material truck has arrived, ten kilometers away." The hilly area of the split-layer rock area, they have not been here before, and they cannot enter. ”

"Hahahaha." A burst of laughter was heard.

"Joe, you take the people from the assault group over to answer it, let the boys cheer up, don't fall behind the momentum of our 104th Division 27th Infantry Company, and let those soft egg soldiers see what a real soldier is!"

"Yes!"

Joe Pate stood up with a military salute on his face, then turned to look at the members of the assault team with a sinister smile on his face: "Hold up your chest, let those girls see what a man is, all the sergeants put on exoskeleton armor, and we go to receive supplies!" ”

In the midst of a wolf howl, more than twenty gray-faced soldiers laughed and quickly changed their outfits, quickly assembling in textbook standard movements.

Four all-terrain off-road minelayers, two jet motorcycles, and seven exoskeleton armored warriors, the team of more than 20 people rushed towards the staggered hills in the distance with nimbly movements.

On the other side, Mu Fan had no idea that the members of the assault group of the 27th Infantry Company had already come over to greet him "happily".

It's just that Hei told him that the normal reporting procedure had been carried out, and the next thing was to wait for the other party to come over and connect.

You can't rush ahead, the tactical mines that spread all over the mountains in the Fire Hills are not vegetarian.

Under the cultivation of that group of veterans, the Fire Hill area has already become a large minefield.

At this moment, Mu Fan was standing beside the two heavy supply vehicles with his marching bag on his back and neatly dressed, raising his eyes to look into the distance.

The Fire Hills are aptly named, not a single hill, but a staggered area of low rock and flint hills.

The reddish-brown color that spreads all over the mountains looks like torches lit.

Maybe that's the name of the Fire Hills area.

And his future mission is to survive here for thirty days?

Mu Fan licked his lips, and in the mouth and nose covered by the respirator, he faintly smelled the smell of gunpowder smoke that could not be filtered.

At this time, a sudden movement not far away attracted Mu Fan's attention, and under his extraordinary vision, he could see a small group of heavily armed mechanized infantry suddenly emerging from the rock formations under the ground, and then rushing towards him.

Looks like this is the army that came to pick it up, right?

However, for the sake of prudence, Mu Fan still raised the OW42 rifle in his hand very dedicatedly, although this gun was heavy, it was far less advanced than the OW76 model he had held before, and for him, it was not even as good as the dagger in his hand.

But for strangers, it's clear that a pulse rifle is better.

In the billowing smoke and dust, this group of imposing soldiers had already arrived in front of Mu Fan.

Four sharp-angled minelayers quickly surrounded the supply truck, followed by a dozen gun-wielding soldiers jumping out of a crew jet motorcycle, and finally seven soldiers in scarred exoskeleton armor stopped in front of them.

"I'm Mu Fan, the material escort officer of the 149th Division, to show my identity!"

Mu Fan strictly adheres to the principle that he is a warrior.

I don't want to mess up such a simple thing, and identity verification is a necessary process.

The soldiers who had just surrounded Mu Fan and the two black robots were stunned, and Joe Pate was also stunned.

"You're alone?"

"I'm the only escort officer, Mu Fan." The young man replied in a flat voice.

Hearing Mu Fan's words, the group of soldiers burst into laughter:

"Hahahaha, a man came up and pointed a gun at us to identify himself. Where did this recruit egg come from? The most basic private...... The 149th Division really could, sent a private to rescue us. ”

The black sergeant's face turned cold, and he looked at Mu Fan with an unkind expression.

Click, click, more than twenty guns were aimed at Mu Fan in an instant.

Qiao, as the leader of the team, walked up to Mu Fan with a gloomy face, and then showed a sarcastic smile:

"Recruit, this is not the place for you to follow the script. But in order to give you an explanation, and at the same time thank you for your supplies, so I won't embarrass you this time. ”