"Where is the commissar?"

For the past three months, this is Lyle. The question that Wayfleet heard the most was that Director Severidge and Colonel Quaritch had taken him for Guo Bo's liaison officer. At first, he also wondered why he got such a position, but it was undeniable that he was indeed the closest soldier to Guo Bo, and he always got the opportunity to serve him, and he was also invited to participate in several combat training sessions of the anti-riot expert team. With so much experience that other soldiers didn't have—or that were hard to come by—it seemed natural that he should be used as a liaison officer.

To use Guo Bo's jokes, his status has been epicly improved, from a few lines and a more dramatic role to a supporting role that can often show his face. Besides, it's a good thing, as it gives him more access to the leadership of Hell's Gate, the ability to hear insider information that the other soldiers don't know, and the occasional comment, though the supervisor and colonel don't necessarily listen.

More precisely, most of his opinions would not be taken heed, especially those related to the Blue Skins: the Director and the Colonel still expected the wheelchair-bound substitute to convince the natives to evacuate their villages and give up the mines that the company needed. But this is simply impossible, he has heard the private discussions of the political commissar and several other experts, unless the use of force, the blue skin will definitely not leave, and he can't count on Jack. Sully, he followed Dr. Augustine to the gates of hell, which already shows which side he will be on.

In short, the hopes of the director and the colonel would only be in vain, but, since they were unwilling to accept other opinions, he followed Guo Bo's example, and did not say a word more, but waited silently and patiently for their plan to go awry—so he was not at all surprised when the grimacing Quaritch rushed into his room to ask where the commissar was.

"The same as before, Colonel." He replied calmly, "The commissar is conducting tactical training with his men. ”

"Outside the base?"

"Outside the base."

Almost as soon as Weyfleet finished speaking, Quaritch gave him clear instructions: "Find him, bring him back, immediately." ”

"Understood, Colonel." Wewlett said, but didn't move, but pretended to be curious and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Quaritch thought about it for a moment, seemingly hesitating whether he should reveal what had happened to a soldier. But Weyfleet was the liaison officer, and Guo Bo would definitely ask him about it, and he should still have some information to avoid an embarrassing cold scene.

"Jack. Sully's dog* guy attacked our bulldozer. He said in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Are you sure, sir?"

"I'm pretty sure, I'm going to get him back now, and Augustin."

"I'll bring the commissar back as quickly as I can, sir." Wawlitt saluted Quaritch, then turned and rushed out of the room. By the time he reached the tarmac, a Samson was already waiting there, he jumped into the cabin, and it immediately took off into the air.

The place where Wefleet was going was a newly built camp fifty kilometers from the base, of course, the entire Hell Squad was there, and the daily tactical training of the Samsarinas in that camp had been going on for some time, although it was not very safe, and the risk of a surprise attack by the Sapphire Squad and the Blue Skins was always there, but they didn't have a good choice: if they stayed at the base, Guo Bo would have to use psionic energy to interfere with the brains of hundreds of staff members, so that these people would ignore the unusual performance of the reincarnation, It will add to his burden, and it will be difficult not to make mistakes.

And the Samsaras don't have any plans to blow up anything in three days - in a small base, they have a lot of long-range and powerful gadgets, and they will use them frequently in training, which is an inevitable result.

So Guo Bo and Mo Fei found that place. Although it is not very far, only a small number of people know its exact location, and those who are allowed to enter can be counted on one hand. Guo Bo uses psionic energy to keep it secret, and if someone approaches the area and his name is not on the list of allowed entrants, psychic interference will cause him to automatically ignore everything he sees and leave the area as quickly as possible.

But Waylitt could see his name, and his "Samson" landed unhindered in the corner of the base, and then he found that Guo Bo was already waiting for him.

He wasted no time in greetings: "Commissar, the colonel asks you to return to the gates of hell immediately. ”

"Blueskin finally got started?" Guo Bo asked.

"No, it's Jack. Sully, he attacked a bulldozer. ”

Guo Bo grinned. "Sally, I said it a long time ago, this guy will be on the opposite side of us."

"Yes, Commissar."

"So things always go back in the right direction." Guo Bo said, turning on the communicator, "Everyone, the training is over, dismantle this place, we don't need it anymore." Captain, follow me back to base. ”

Fierce three-on-three battles going on - Mo Fei, Regular, and Jimmy. Xu was on one side, He Xie, Qin Lang and Bai Xiong were on the other, a week ago, they had replaced the old one with this new grouping pattern, and Mo Fei and Guo Bo were against all the rest—immediately stopped, and then He Xie walked over, still wearing power armor and carrying a two-handed hammer, the square head of which was covered with spikes and engraved with the team's logo like his armor.

It is another weapon of Guo Bo-style aesthetics, even Weverette knows that this legendary political commissar has a very unique taste, which is difficult to evaluate.

He could only take his attention off the two-handed hammer. "Captain, you don't want to take it on board, do you?"

"My negligence, corporal." He Xie said, throw away the weapon in his hand, let it fall freely, and smash a pit in the ground.

"And your armor." Wayvote looked back at Samson's cabin, which barely had enough space to fit He Xie into it along with his power armor, but whether he could fly was another question—probably not. "You've got to take it off." He demanded.

"Give me a minute." He Xie turned around and ran to a mobile cabin, disappeared behind the door, and when he reappeared, he had already changed into a mercenary's camouflage uniform. Weslett was a little surprised that the extremely bulky-looking armor could be taken off so quickly, but He Xie just took it back to the personal weapon warehouse in the main god space. He returned to Guo Bo and Wadeot and gestured to them, "Now we can go?" ”

"Of course." Guo Bo said.

The three men entered the cabin one after another, and the transport, which had landed for less than five minutes, embarked on a short voyage back to the gates of hell.