Medium wave transmission has excellent directionality, if the signal plan of the 149th Division is made at this moment, then it can be clearly seen that the transmission area of the signal at this moment is a narrow fan, the center of the fan is the adjacent friendly 117th Division, and the end of the fan happens to be the area covered by the Knightor Empire Wing Army on the map. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This information was unsurprisingly picked up by friendly forces, but it did not stop transmitting because of this, but spread farther away.

……

In the 62nd Intelligence Battalion of the Cardorian Imperial Frontier Army, hundreds of soldiers sitting in front of the light curtain were busy analyzing the signal.

When a signal from the Federation is intercepted by a signal receiving device, these soldiers perform routine signal cracking work.

The ciphertext transmitted by the Federation's radio waves is often replaced, and the intensity of encryption and decryption work is escalating day by day, and as long as the two sides face off for a day, then the war in this virtual world will not stop.

When the intercepted information was connected to the ciphertext library, it didn't take long for the device to suddenly sound a Didi alarm.

Deciphered successfully?

Looking at the information displayed on the light curtain in amazement, the soldier hurriedly pressed the direct communication button with the commander.

A moment later, a lieutenant colonel dressed in the blue uniform of the Kadot Empire ran in, his face cloudy as he read the deciphered message.

How did the Federation, which was already sending messages in seventh-and-a-half-ciphertext, suddenly change to seventh-generation ciphertext?

The authenticity of the information that was inadvertently intercepted by one's own side?

What kind of conspiracy exists in the Federation, and whether it is really ready to use the Fire Hills as an entry point, or to attract the attention of its own side.

After a long time, the lieutenant colonel finally dialed the special line of the general headquarters of the Imperial Winger Army.

……

"This is a night patrol, wear a helmet, if you are taken away by a stray bullet, it will be too much to carry back." The bench chattered and Mu Fan said.

Every soldier of the 27th Infantry Company can be said to wear many hats, at least the corporal codenamed "Bench" belongs to both mechanical and scout.

It is already a miracle that this infantry company managed to hold a war zone of more than 20 square kilometers with less than 100 men.

Mu Fan repeatedly said that this huge marching backpack would not slow down his speed before he was allowed to patrol with weights.

At this moment, he was extremely awkwardly wearing a heavy tactical helmet with a focus on defense, holding a half-body blast shield in his hand, which was carefully hung at the end of the line, and in front of him was a bench that served as a short-term teacher.

After one last self-check before the night patrol mission, the seven-man team finally set off.

Night on E75 comes much faster than on Landu, where two-thirds of the day is dark, in the words of the bench.

And this night is especially cold, in Mu Fan's eyes, the six soldiers in front of them have all changed into thick marching uniforms, and all of them have turned on the night vision devices of tactical helmets.

No one noticed that Mu Fan, who was at the back of the line, did not turn on the night vision device, but directly exposed his eyes.

Walking on the rugged mountain road with one foot deep and one foot shallow, in Mu Fan's eyes, these people were still giggling before putting on the device. But when they began to carry out the night patrol mission, they all seemed to be different people, including the bench who liked to talk, and they only talked to Mu Fan at some key places.

This feeling of sneaking in the silent night made Mu Fan feel as if he had returned to the days when he was in Luojiaxing.

"Roar wisps ~ roar wisps ~"

Suddenly, a strange chirping sound sounded from the rock formation in front of him, Mu Fan subconsciously tensed his body, and the shield in his hand was raised unnaturally.

As if feeling the abnormal movement behind him, the bench standing in front of Mu Fan immediately turned around and whispered: "Don't be nervous, this sound is a rock formation cavity unique to the Fire Hill area, indicating that below the area ahead is a hollow underground deep ditch, you must be careful when traveling here." We don't know how deep it is down there, but the people who fell down have gone and never returned. You'll follow, don't slide down. ”

The Night Watch, which had stayed for a moment, began to cautiously line up in columns. During this period, Mu Fan deliberately kicked down a stone quietly and rolled down the smooth stone wall to the bottom of the rock formation, only to hear a few dingdong collision sounds and no sound came......

I'm afraid that the depth is more than 100 meters.

After following the team around this area, Mu Fan's vision suddenly emptied.

Now they still turned over the shady side of the hilly area, and what appeared in front of them was a flat valley, and on the other side of the valley was still a long stretch of hills.

Under Mu Fan's excellent eyesight, he could clearly see that the so-called flat valley was full of craters.

The teammates quietly lay down, Mu Fan also followed on the warm rock flint, and the sergeant who led the team took out the high-powered infrared telescope, exhaled the cold air from the gap in the windproof mask, looked at the opposite side cautiously and carefully, and began to adjust the scale on the mirror at the same time.

"What's the matter, is there a problem on the other side?"

'It was the wingers' defensive zone and it was routine to watch their changes every day. The bench said in a low voice, and then noticed the abnormality on Mu Fan's face, and asked in surprise, "Have you not turned on the night vision device all this time?" ”

Mu Fan nodded: "My vision is very good at night, but it is inconvenient to wear night vision devices." ”

Hearing Mu Fan's words, the bench quietly gave a thumbs up.

The Galaxy Federation spans such a large territory, and there are endless capable people, and Mu Fan's ability is even better than the strength of the hand-to-hand exoskeleton armor in his opinion.

Mu Fan didn't continue on this topic, but squinted his eyes and looked at the opposite side and asked, "How can you see the arming on the other side in this situation?"

Hearing Mu Fan's question, the sergeant stopped looking, looked at Mu Fan and grinned: "From this point of view, the winger army is under unified command, unlike us where multiple divisions are not under each other's control. So they treat us better than us, this place is very cold at night, we are here in the fire hill area, but not on the other side, it is just an ordinary hilly area, there is no rock and flint for heating. Therefore, as long as you look at the individual temperature anomalies in the eyepiece, it is the garrison area of the other party. ”

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a bang from the rock in front of the sergeant, and it exploded directly into slag.

The sergeant immediately shrunk his neck and buried himself behind the rock, and scolded in a low voice: "These haunting night herons, recruits over there, you lower your body, raise your shield a little and take a look, and pay attention to the angle of inclination." ”

Hearing this, he didn't know what the sergeant meant, but Mu Fan still did it.

The shield had just been exposed for a moment when it exploded with a loud bang, and since the shield was tilted at 45 degrees, the bullet bounced straight away.

Mu Fan's arm didn't move at all.

This surprised the sergeant, and he was amazed: "Yes, boy, the night heron's sniper rifle is very powerful, even if the distance should be more than four kilometers now, that kinetic energy can knock an adult back." ”

Mu Fan grinned and didn't speak, but the bench whispered to explain that the strength of this recruit was really strong.

"Let's go, the night heron has discovered our location, and we will reconnoiter in another place, just now I saw that the temperature of the other party seems to be much higher than the previous two times, and the other side has increased the night patrol?"

Frowning and muttering, the sergeant beckoned to follow, and then the group bent down and began to move.

In the process of quietly holding his breath, the bench told Mu Fan that "Night Heron" was a general term for those reconnaissance snipers in the Winger Army.

When he reached a raised rock, the sergeant captain quietly observed again and then retracted, "There is indeed something wrong with the defense on the opposite side, it seems to have increased by about one-tenth, and I will have to report to the major when I go back." ”