In the darkness of the night, the light of a street lamp reflected a black light on something that someone was carrying.

There are many people in the Federation who don't recognize this thing, but among these people are not veterans who have been on countless battlefields, Song Zhuan.

This is standard, and it belongs to the standard arm-mounted combat control aircraft of the Baiyue Army!

Arm combat control is a gadget stuck on the wrist, for all kinds of mercenaries or security personnel, the appearance of this thing is greater than the practical role, in order to be light and beautiful, there are plastic, resin, comprehensive materials, plastic steel, and even leather on the surface. There are so many of them that they can't be counted.

But the military is different, due to the production process and the requirements of the changeable combat environment, the military arm-mounted combat control aircraft of the Federation and Baiyo are all made of metal.

The difference is that the Federation's arm-mounted combat control aircraft is metal, with stronger performance and higher cost, corresponding to officers above the rank of second lieutenant platoon commander. Ordinary soldiers are connected through tactical helmets and can only receive orders from superiors and feedback on their position. The arm-mounted combat control aircraft of the Baiyue troops have been blackened, and they are divided into many grades of high, medium and low, and the lowest configuration directly corresponds to the rank of senior soldiers. In other words, one for each person except for the recruit egg.

It's also pitiful, although the Baiyo people are good at fighting, but when it comes to economic development and material construction, the relationship between them and the Federation is really heaven and earth.

Because of the cost, the Baiyue servicemen were not massively equipped with modern tactical helmets, and they simply did not deserve it. On the contrary, the cost of the low-profile version of the arm-borne combat controller is more affordable to the people. However, the reason for the matter is not so simple, and it is probably a natural and natural thing.

The reason why arm-borne combat control aircraft are so popular among the hundred troops is that in addition to the lower cost of low-grade arm-borne combat control aircraft, there is also an important reason. Under the leadership of many years of dictatorship and centralized power, the discipline and obedience of the Baiyue troops are extremely high, but they do not need to control the command relationship between superiors and subordinates through technology like the Federation. Baiyo's secondary combat units have more autonomy, so they don't have much demand for tactical helmets that are purely obedient, but they do have a lot of requirements for things like arm-borne combat control.

In terms of combat effectiveness, the organizational obedience brought about by centralization and dictatorship has become stronger than that of many federal soldiers who have to emphasize "discipline and obedience" from time to time. It's also simple to think about, like the 4 battalion. In the real battle, everyone knows where to go and what to do, there is no need for Qin Haocang to emphasize these things in the battle channel, and there is no need to kick the right step and fold tofu blocks every day to maintain obedience. Because these things have long been integrated into the bones of these veterans, or rather, soldiers.

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Black arm-mounted battle control ......

The security personnel who came to a cafeteria for a temporary inspection were mixed in with Baiyo's people! Isn't this a thorough proof of the correctness of what Tang Yun said about the Hengxing chaebol's betrayal of the Federation?

Squeaking and gritting his teeth, Song Zhuan's square, brick-like face quickly distorted. The two well-developed masseter muscles bulged and tightened on both sides of the face, and the stammering and others were a little nervous.

"Specialized...... Brother, open ...... Open...... Open ......"

The stammerer was already nervously saying something unfavorable, but Song Zhuan raised his pistol and didn't move it for a long time. He said in a low and decisive voice.

"It's really Baiyo Dog!"

"It's really Baiyo!"

Countless war scenes crossed in front of his eyes, and the tragedy of Donghu Prefecture that he had seen from the Star Area Network before also invaded his heart at once; Ten years ago, the defense of Komia, artillery fire! Smoke! Gunshot! Shrapnel......

The hatred carved out in blood is simply not something that can be erased in ten years.

Countless comrades really disappeared in front of them like cannon fodder, that is not sacrifice, that is disappearance! In interstellar warfare, in the vast universe, not to mention burying the bodies of comrades, the federal forces could not even bring the ashes of fallen soldiers or military badges to their loved ones.

Yes, it was just an arm-mounted combat control plane, which represented a gentle siren of the sacrifice of comrades. and a small segment, as small as a dozen kilobytes, representing the erasure of data on the life status and combat capability of a comrade-in-arms.

My heart was full of the stumps and scraps of flesh that had been blown up and scattered in the sky, and blood! Blood! Blood! Blood! ......

Song Zhuan felt that he was suddenly back on the battlefield ten years ago! I only felt that there was only indelible grief and anger left in my heart, and with the cold sweat on my forehead, the hairs on my back stood up like a frightened cat.

Song Zhuan is a veteran who has participated in the war in the true sense of the word.

Therefore, his abnormality at the moment is not a gaffe, on the contrary, this is the beginning of his real combat state. Under the psychological effect, his adrenal hormones were secreted in large quantities, and Song Zhuan's fingertips began to tremble slightly, but on the contrary, his hand holding the gun became more and more stable.

"Don't worry!"

"Hold on!"

Song Zhuan held his gun, gritted his teeth and looked at the security personnel who began to walk towards the cafeteria, and said to the brothers beside him.

"Wait for them to go in, shoot them, and do enough to do it!"

......

The security personnel quickly entered the cafeteria, and of course, since most of them did not know that anyone had poisoned the federal military police, the first to go were naturally the soldiers from Baiyo and a few security chiefs.

Soon someone smelled a gas leak.

"What a heavy smell of gas!"

"Quick! Open the window for ventilation! ”

"Call the mechanics, quick!"

As the noise gradually rises, boom!

Song Zhuan shot at the pool of gasoline that had been poured by the stammering at the back door before!

But......

A good story always has an unexpected ending, with a red-hot bullet hitting the hard concrete floor accompanied by a splash of sparks......

Gasoline turned out to be unexpectedly not ignited!

But this shot leaked the location of Song Zhuan and others! The response of the Hengxing chaebol security personnel was slow, but the soldiers of Baiyo were also out of the flames of war. This side has just leaked, and the other side suddenly swept a few shots in this way.

Boom! Boom!

Song Zhuan added two more shots to the gasoline, and he didn't know if the gasoline was too flammable, or the concentration of the gas leakage in the house was not enough, or the luck of the Baiyo people was too good. This canteen, which had been tossed by several people for half the night, still failed to ignite a single fire.

Song Zhuan, who saw the enemy of Baiyue for the first time in ten years, had red eyes and roared loudly.

"Run!"

"Spread out and run!"

"Leave me alone!"

While roaring loudly, Song Zhuan took out the lighter he usually used to light cigarettes, and rushed directly to the back door of the cafeteria!