Mu Fan didn't speak again, but looked coldly at Major Jerome who was giving orders in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The resolute officer didn't even ask how Mu Fan got the news.

Paranoid and resolute, I'm afraid that this word could not be better applied to Major Jerome.

However, in this short period of ten days, Mu Fan has a sense of belonging to the 27th Infantry Company, and he will never sit back and watch those teammates who once fought together make senseless sacrifices and die!

Mu Fan looked at Second Sergeant Major Joe Pate, who had just gone out and returned, and the other party also saw Mu Fan's gaze, and then felt the subtle atmosphere in the underground cave.

"Recruit, what's wrong?" The earthy color on Joe's face was heavier, and now he looked exactly like a man who had been dug out of a mound of dirt.

"The intelligence is fake! The troops of the 149th Division will not come to support at all. ”

Mu Fan was categorical.

"Hmph, a material escort officer from the 149th Division told me that the information on the support of the 149th Division was fake. Then I ask you, do I believe the news of the friendly division, or do I believe you, a private of unknown origin! ”

Major Jerome looked at Mu Fan with an unkind gaze and said hatefully.

Now Qiao probably understood what was going on, and he looked at Mu Fan with a solemn face: "How did you decide?" ”

Mu Fan looked at the veteran who had led the team to take over the supplies, and slowly shook his head, "No comment." ”

As for Black's stealing methods, he can't reveal them anyway.

After saying this, a trace of disappointment flashed in Qiao's eyes, but what he saw from Mu Fan's gaze was only a cold firmness, and there was no fear of escaping death.

And Jerome's fist squeaked, staring at Mu Fan, but in the end he suppressed the urge to get angry.

Qiao shook his head imperceptibly, his gaze returning to the kind of brazenness that belonged to veterans, and looked at his own major.

"Major, give me the start button for the mech."

Jerome glared at Mu Fan again, took out four start buttons from his arms and threw them at Joe Pate.

"One for myself, one for you, Joyce, Theresa, Como, one each. I redistributed the rest of the personnel into five groups, all exoskeleton armor was issued, all battery groups were evenly distributed, and each carrying three days' marching rations. ”

"From tomorrow, the enemy and the enemy will officially switch to mountain warfare, and we must use the mobility of the mecha and the trembling of the opponent to strike at the core firepower of the Imperial Army! Hold on for 48 hours! It's victory! ”

"Yes, Major!"

Joe took the start buttons of the four mechs and responded.

Squeak, squeak......

Hearing this clear sound of clenching fists, the two looked at Mu Fan at the same time.

Mu Fan clenched his teeth, his fierce eyes were not afraid, and he said word by word: "I need a mecha!" ”

"Mecha?"

Jerome raised an eyebrow, then sneered, "Impossible! Don't talk about mechas, even exoskeleton armor won't equip you. I won't do anything to you in this extraordinary time, and I'll hand you over to them when reinforcements from the 149th Division arrive. ”

Then he squinted at Mu Fan, stretched out his index finger and pointed it in the air in front of Mu Fan's eyes, "During this period, if you want to escape, you can run away by yourself, and I won't do anything to you either!" But when the fight is over, I'll take you to court-martial. ”

The major's cold warning echoed in Mu Fan's ears.

When the words fell, Mu Fan and Jerome looked at each other like this, the eyes of both sides were equally cold, and they were both the same fearless.

"I'm not going to run away."

Mu Fan replied calmly, and then turned to leave.

Major Jerome now doesn't listen to any advice at all, and he won't waste any more words.

He is not a savior, and he will not fight for the lives of these people.

But Mu Fan also met comrades-in-arms such as Bob and Bench who were enough to trust in these days.

He could not tolerate the fact that these people he knew were brought to death by a leader who was bent on going his own way, let alone ......

The insidious plan of those behind the scenes can succeed.

In particular, all of this began with his arrival.

Money...... More important than human life, huh?

Mu Fan's indifferent eyes floated with a cold killing machine!

The Wyvern's assessment really let him know that human beings have always been a race that has no shortage of fighting. The real sinister object may be the kind of justice that exists on the surface, and when the camouflage of civilization is torn off, all that remains is Na Chi. Naked desire.

And the so-called heroes may just be pawns at the mercy of those conspirators who hide behind the scenes.

Mu Fan walked out of the cave, he was not interested in hearing where Jerome would arrange for him, with the number of remaining soldiers of the 27th Infantry Company, it was a complete fool's dream to hold out for two days!

Since the normal path doesn't work, go your own way.

Although he admired those real iron-blooded soldiers, he never regarded himself as a foolish and loyal soldier of the Federation, and his faith was never loyal to the country and dedication to the country as propagated by the Federation.

He's nobody, he's a lone wolf walking in the stars.

Mu Fan, who grew up in the wasteland, what he really obeys is the law of the jungle.

He believes in his own heart, he has his own beliefs and will.

There are shadows on the way forward, but he believes in his fists, in the saber in his hand, in Shura, in the black, in the sleeping shadow fleet......

Under the iron will of great power.

Everywhere he looked, all the conspiracies, all the conspiracy, all the obstacles-

Shatter it with one punch and bulldoze it all!

……

Among the already scarce garrison crowd, no one paid attention to Mu Fan, who had just come out of the cave.

Major Jerome's language gave them hope that all they had to do was hold out for another 48 hours in bad circumstances.

The Fire Hills area is so big, they still have mechas, and the opponent's firepower is forcibly suppressed by the terrain environment by one level.

Could it be that under the guerrilla led by the mecha, will the whole army be wiped out?

Looking at the busy group of soldiers with cold eyes, I believe that in the next two days, a large number of people will die. But Mu Fan's mood did not fluctuate at all, and this time he walked directly to the huge cave, and in the deepest part was the mottled mecha he had seen before.

Since you have decided to save yourself, you have to go your own way.

Mu Fan's silent Shenyang disappeared into the shadow of the cave, no one paid attention, or even if someone saw it, no one cared.

The mech's activation button was in the hands of Major Jerome, the supreme commander of the infantry company, and the rest of the people went to face only a pile of cold steel.

And for these soldiers who have been stationed on the border for a long time, they prefer to use and believe in the reality of exoskeleton armor. The mobility and great strength brought by the comprehensive body amplification are the guarantee that they will be able to survive in the intricate and labyrinthine hills and mountains of the dark tunnels.

The sheer size of the mecha doesn't seem to be an advantage here.

Mu Fan didn't know what those soldiers thought, but even if he knew, he might just smile casually.

Because under the premise that neither side has the ability to effectively balance the mecha.

In this kind of head-to-head duel of ground forces, mecha will always be a well-deserved backbone.

If he wants to get a glimmer of life in a desperate situation, the only thing he can and must choose is a mecha!

And all he has to do now is to touch this ground monster.

In the darkness, the metal watch on his wrist shimmered with a cold glow.