Three days later, the maintenance personnel came to report that the satellite signal receiver had been repaired and the area was covered with communication signals. Subsequently, at the suggestion of the maintenance personnel, the iron slag reported the latest situation to General Richie via satellite video.

"Well done!" On the small screen of the communicator, the fat general gave a thumbs up.

"General, there is no mention in the mission briefing that there is an Abyss Lord here." Iron Slag reminded.

"Really?" The fat general asked with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Yes." Iron Slag's eyes narrowed, and he replied in a deep voice.

"That's it......" the fat general thought thoughtfully, and muttered, "When you come back, I'll give you some credits appropriately." ”

"How much?" Iron Slag asked unceremoniously.

"I'll talk about it when I get back." "It's better to say it now, or ......" Iron Slag still spoke threateningly to the chief.

Seeing this, the fat general's fleshy face twitched a few times, and then he waved his big hand and said bitterly: "Eighty credits." ”

"Three hundred credits in total." Iron slag plus the reward of the quest, retold it.

"Wang Defu." The fat general gave two thumbs up and said a word of Yincheng aristocracy.

"Report to sir, communication is complete, please hang up." Iron Slag casually gave a military salute and said.

"Wait......" The fat general hurriedly raised his hands and waved, and said, "There is a sudden mission that requires you to run, I will now transmit the mission information and pay attention to receiving." After saying that, the fat general lowered his head and pressed it on the keyboard a few times. A few seconds later, the mission data arrived.

[Task Type: Emergency]

[Mission reward: 200 to 1200 credits (depending on the actual combat situation)]

[MISSION BRIEFING: THE DARK JUNGLE GUARD HAS DISCOVERED AN ANTHILL-SHAPED BEE NEST 300 KM SOUTHEAST OF THE DARK NIGHT LIGHTHOUSE; At the moment, they are gathering forces and plan to launch an offensive in two weeks; As one of the human defenses in the Dark Jungle, we need to cooperate with the garrison to establish an encirclement within 10km of the hive to prevent the fish from slipping through the net during the general attack]

[The coordinate point for establishing the defensive line is ......]

"You are an augmented unit of the defensive line, stationed three kilometers away from the defensive line." The fat general leaned close to the camera and whispered, "If there is danger, retreat, you know......"

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded, the fat general's meaning was very clear, he was going to mix credits, and he didn't have to participate in the battle.

After the communication ended, Tie Slag called Wang Hu, Mu Qianhe, and Ju Amu and briefly explained the situation of the mission. Wang Hu immediately proposed that this was a good errand, almost no different from giving away credits for nothing. After all, the student soldiers of the Academy Alliance are not regular troops, and they have no obligation to fight to the end. If the situation is critical, you can choose to retreat independently. In terms of mission rewards, as long as you go to the designated location to garrison, you can get 200 credits. As for whether or not to participate in the later battles, it depends on whether there is a cheap price to pick up.

After the small meeting, the three of them went down to arrange their actions. Wang Hu was in charge of the command of the Marine Corps, Mu Qianhe was in charge of the mecha team, and Ju Amu was in charge of the transport team.

Two hours later, the team put away the tents and barbed wire, cleaned up the household garbage at the site, and then marched towards the coordinates indicated in the mission. Iron slag pinned a walkie-talkie to his waist, and walked alone 2KM away from the front of the team. He kept the number of scout ants at around thirty, and directed them to be distributed in a fan area in front of him, moving with his movements, monitoring the movement of the entire area. At this time, the reconnaissance range of iron slag is equivalent to that of a whole team of scouts who are always in a state of communication, and these scouts are loyal, not only are they not afraid of death, but they do not need a pension.

Originally, Iron Slag always felt that this insect skill was useless, except for bullying girls, it felt like a "chicken rib" existence. Now the more you use it, the more you use it, the more you can attack, you can attack, and you can also hatch continuously, and there are twenty or thirty in one saliva.

Since absorbing Kozan's legendary ability "Frog Life", "Latent Parasite" has been fully enhanced. First of all, the original adult worm can only survive for a few minutes, but now it can live for 20 to 60 minutes. Secondly, the previous adult worm was only the size of a grain of rice, but now the adult worm is the size of a palm when it hatches, and if it is eaten again, it can grow to a length of 30 centimeters, which has a certain degree of aggression. Especially when there were so many of them, the dense sight of swarming like a tide was sure to make his enemies' scalps tingle and tremble. To this day, he still clearly remembers Mu Yuqinxin's expression when he first saw the Scout Ant Ant. The frightened and trembling figure of the flower was already deeply imprinted in his mind, and he was secretly refreshed when he thought about it.

Between his thoughts, he suddenly missed this girl who liked to call him "brother~". Her youth and beauty, her vitality, her freshness and happiness, her helplessness and sighs appeared in front of her. People can't help but want to hug her in their arms and bully her to their heart's content.

There is a kind of girl in the world, they are like a lazy kitten, taking a nap in the afternoon sun, occasionally making a lazy call, which is so cute that it is about to explode, and people can't help but want to commit crimes. Wrap her up, imprison her, ravage her, trick her into crying, make her laugh, and give her the whole world. However, in addition to selling cuteness and rolling, she will also stretch out her sharp claws at any time, and scratch her heart fiercely, scratching people with blood. Mu Yuqinxin belongs to this kind of girl, when she is cute, she is like a flower blooming, which can make the whole world boil, flowing with lava-like enthusiasm. However, when she started, she was cold-blooded and ruthless, and she couldn't see a trace of mercy. Perhaps, it is precisely because of this feeling of excitement that people indulge in it and find it difficult to extricate themselves.

Just then, a scout ant crawled over a patch of fern vegetation. Suddenly, a sharp sound broke the sky from above, and it instinctively sensed the danger and scurried away. The six long pointed limbs alternately undulated and crawled forward rapidly. But it's too late......

"Poof!" A cold light swept by, and a small scythe fell from above, nailing the palm-sized Scout ant to the ground. The soldier ant squeaked in a dying struggle, and the next second, it was hooked up by the scythe and stuffed into its mouthparts full of sharp teeth.

A stinging insect lying on the ground straightened up its serpentine body and munched on the dessert it had just discovered. At the same time, there was a hint of pain in Iron Slag's brain, and then he stopped, and with a thought, another soldier ant crawled towards the place where his companion had disappeared.

A moment later, three stinging insects crouching in the fern vegetation came into view of the iron slag. The latter lifted his telescope and looked at the three red points of light in the dense forest. As the target is locked, a set of slightly jumping data appears on the lens, and in addition to the angle and distance, there are also coordinate points. This is the coverage area of satellite signals, and the military red light telescope has the function of coordinate positioning.

After repeated measurements, Tie Slag picked up the walkie-talkie and reported the coordinate point to Mu Qianhe. Thirty seconds later, a deep, slightly hoarse female voice sounded over the intercom.

"Shelling ready."

"Put!" Iron Slag whispered at the communicator, and a deep and long roar was immediately heard from behind.

"Bang!"

"Chirp ......" arced through the sky, and a yellow-orange-orange cannonball with a long shrill whistle landed a few meters away from the target.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the fire broke out in the jungle ahead.

"Pretty." Iron Slag picked up the walkie-talkie, praised heartily, and then walked to the shelling site to collect the tailbone of the red snake.

"Commander, do you mean Chizuru is beautiful?" "Be attentive." "Yes, my captain."

"Both people and shelling are beautiful." Iron Slag sighed and added.

"yes~" came from the intercom, and Makichizuru's cheerful cry came out.

For the next few days, the weather was fine, and the team moved quickly under the leadership of Iron Slag. At noon on the fifth day, Wang Hu's thick voice came over the intercom: "Report to the head of the group, we are about to enter the artillery coverage area of another academy team, do you want to ask the other party to converge." ”

Tie Slag turned on the communicator, called up the satellite tactical map, and clicked on the green cursor 52KM ahead. The cursor flickered slightly, revealing the name of the team and basic information.

[Name: War Beast Legion] [Faculty: CSUM] [Team Configuration: 3rd Order Psyker*1, Thunderbolt*6, Marine*29, Transporter*50]

Iron Slag scolded secretly, it was really a narrow road, and they met so soon, and then replied: "Keep your distance, don't contact." Although he decided not to contact the other party, they quickly sent a communication request. He frowned and connected to the video comms.

"Hello, Captain Sachio, I'm Alan Rudolph, the leader of the War Beast Legion, may I ask if you are going to garrison the hive."

"Hmm." Iron slag casually responded. He was very disgusted with this little nobleman of Yincheng, but after all, he was a friendly army, and he couldn't give no face at all.

"Great, we also received an order to garrison, how about we go to the defense line together? We are all classmates at CSUM, and we can help each other along the way. Allen's voice was a little flattering, and Iron Slag frowned and thought about it, secretly thinking about what reason to refuse the other party. As if sensing his hesitation, Alan continued, "Captain Sa Chiao, to borrow a phrase from your Far East, last time I was 'Eyes don't know Taishan, Tai Sui's head broke ground', if there is any rudeness, please bear with me, I hope you can be an adult and not a villain, after all, we are all classmates of CSUM, in this dangerous jungle, we should take care of each other and support each other, do you say yes?" ”

Looking at Allen's flattering appearance in the video, Iron Slag grinned and said, "We are stationed in different locations, in order to avoid chaos on the march, we keep a distance of 2km to advance, how about it?" ”

"Good! Thank you, Captain Sach, for your trust. Alan laughed and said.

Turning off the communicator, Iron Slag's brow furrowed even deeper. Allen's attitude is a little abnormal, even if he knows that he has a star stone black/card, he will not be able to scold him. After all, Alan is a silver city nobleman and has the strongest identity in the world. No matter how rich he is, his identity is always a civilian in the Far East, and there is no need for the other party to slap him.

Just now, the reason why he agreed to Allen's invitation was because the other party had six Thunderfire Types, and he only had two. THE RANGE OF THE CANNON IS 35 TO 50 KM, AND IF THE TWO SIDES FIGHT, HIS SIDE HAS NO FIREPOWER ADVANTAGE. On the contrary, the closer the two sides are, the more beneficial it is for him, and his psionic warrior rifle and tiger mecha are both kings of mid-range combat.