Fisher lay on the ground, sharing infrared images from Leilakos's riflesight through the tactical eyepiece. Along the way, he dismantled several anti-infantry plasma mines, several vector sensors, and an anti-tank electromagnetic mine, touching two sentries without any danger.

Although the sentinel that was touched had been dealt with and was able to make a simple radio response, it was impossible to hide it after a long time. So the most important thing now is to seize the time and find out the goal of this mission. They didn't take the other party's walkie-talkie away, worried that there was a positioning device on the walkie-talkie, and if they took it away, they were afraid of exposing the intelligence of themselves and others in advance.

Two days ago, the Special Administration received information from unknown sources, but with the help of detection satellites, the reliability of the information was confirmed: an unknown group had illegally crossed the border from the border between the Lesser Hills Province and the Empire in the northwestern part of the Federation, and was carrying some kind of unidentified device, preliminarily presumably an unassembled biological weapon. Therefore, after the intelligence was confirmed, the Special Administration Bureau immediately sent a team to investigate and destroy.

If it can't be brought back, considering the possibility of suspected biological and chemical weapons, then destroy it directly on the spot. After confirming the safety of the site, the epidemic prevention bureau will dispatch epidemic prevention and quarantine professionals to conduct testing, confirm whether the sample is leaking, how stable it is, etc., and then decide whether to transport it back to the epidemic prevention bureau's research laboratory for inspection and sealing, or to destroy it on the spot after sampling.

Although according to Angela's meaning, what the epidemic prevention bureau can do, she can do with one hand.

"No suspicious targets were found." Layla's voice came from the headphones, and of course Fisher had seen it, but she still needed to report according to the procedure.

Fisher tapped the clip-on earbuds on his ear to signal that he was heard, and there were several muffled clangs in the headset, indicating that the other two teammates had heard it as well.

"It's all because you didn't scratch your tongue." Layla grumbled, though she didn't specify who, but Fisher knew who her resentment was directed at.

He shrugged, he used to be a military attache in the embassy, and he did all the work of a tutu or a bodyguard, and he had not yet adapted to the practice of stealthy troops such as scratching his tongue.

"Then let's do it." Angela's cold voice was heard.

"Huh?" Fisher was incredulous. The so-called meat detective is to send sentinels to investigate at close range.

After confirming the order, Fisher rolled his eyes, opened the optical camouflage attachment on his combat suit, lowered his body, and relied on the rough terrain to provide cover for his blind spots, and began to scout.

Less than 350 meters in front of you, there were four motor vehicles, an all-terrain off-road vehicle equipped with an automatic grenade launcher, a black van, and two high-chassis trucks. The four cars must have driven all the way along the path that the mountain people usually use. As for how to cross the border, Fisher has no time to think about it now.

Four vehicles were enclosed in the middle, and through the gap between the vehicles, Fisher could see several men in heavily armed black combat suits, all wearing black masks and weapons ranging from assault rifles, submachine guns, machine guns, and Gauss rifles.

The cover of the woods will be worn off after 25, and Fisher chooses to move slowly, relying on the blind spot of the defensive formation built by the opponent with vehicles.

The armed men were not marked, they could be mercenaries or Imperial troops, although several of them were laughing and smoking cigarettes with each other, which did not quite look like a serious military man. From Fisher's point of view, only the side of the SUV and the end of the two large trucks were visible, all with regular federal license plates.

"It's a deck, not a stolen vehicle." Angela has looked back at the database.

Fisher began to move closer and closer to the opponent's makeshift camp in a trajectory similar to the Fibonacci golden spiral, and with displacement in both directions, he was able to maintain a closer and larger angle of observation. It also avoids the attention of other opposing sentries in the jungle.

"'Bigburger'?" Shin Hyun saw the advertisement on the side of the truck and swallowed his saliva, "I remember their cheese salmon burger ......" said without a sound, and I don't know if Angela gave him a shot.

Fisher swallowed to make sure the swallow was not reaching the headphones, and continued on. As the most famous fast food chain in the Federation, Fisher naturally ate it. The shop even has a branch in the Empire, and once in Drier, the local bigburger was a frequent spot for tooth beatings when Fisher was on vacation.

"Stop!" Layla said without warning.

Fisher immediately stopped as if petrified, and slowly lowered his body until it was close to the ground. Optical camouflage can effectively interfere with the monitoring of instruments, but it can only play a role with the naked eye. With the progress of the times, the potential of the human body has also been developed to some extent, including the use rate of the brain. One aspect of the increase in brain usage provides the brain with more ability to process visual data. It makes it easier for people to distinguish between good and bad, and improves their motor vision. It also reduces the dysfunction of 3D vertigo, which was once known as the "game buster".

Reducing the exposed surface is also an effective way to reduce the visibility of the naked eye during the use of optical camouflage, just like the sky gradually darkens.

"2 o'clock, 250 meters." Fisher followed Layla's guidance and saw an armed man in a camouflage combat uniform walking out of the woods with a submachine gun. Fisher slowly adjusted his stance, allowing the terrain to conceal his form as much as possible. He was now on the side of a large truck, essentially in the blind spot of the middle camp personnel.

The hint on the battle eyepiece lets Fisher know that the man who might have been a sentry coming out of the woods has been locked on and aimed by Leila's Gauss rifle.

The man who came out of the woods was more relaxed, and at least the two sentinels that Fisher felt had been touched had not yet been found.

"1 o'clock, 50 meters."

It's amazing. Fisher's heart twitched a little when he heard such a close distance, and he pressed himself to the ground, slowing his breathing, thinking that he was just a rock, a big rock.

It should be the person who receives the sentry, maybe it's a shift.

The man who walked out of the camp threw a cigarette to the man who walked back, and with the push of a button on his body, he converted his combat uniform into woodland camouflage. Fisher tilted his head, marked the other party with the battle goggles, and watched him walk into the jungle.

"Speed up the progress, it's time for a shift change."

Fisher got up slowly, and began to slowly follow the undulations of the earth, zigzag, approaching the convoy.

Since the battle eyepiece did not have a sound gathering function, Fisher could not figure out what the other party was saying. If he was an Imperial, he was confident that he would still be able to understand something, having been stationed in the Imperial Embassy.

Almost dragging his feet on the ground, with Layla's command, Fisher walked or stopped to usher in the soldiers sent to the three shifts, Angela's heart was a little impatient, in order, the next team of shifters should be in his own direction.

Fortunately, Fisher walked to the back of one of the large trucks in a hurry, crouched down with his back against the big tires, and gently attached a piece of scanning components for analysis to the bottom of the car, waiting for Angela to accept the data. The body is made of special materials, which is isolated from infrared scanning and satellite surveillance.

"It takes a little bit of time to scan and assemble the compounds in the car."

He could hear the conversation, but not in any language he knew. The voice came into the headset, and Angela was probably busy solving the problem and did not respond.

Fisher pulled the gun lightly to his chest, buried it as low as possible behind the big tires, rested the fingers of his right hand lightly on the safety, and his left hand held the blinding grenade stuck in front of him on the tactical belt. In the event of an exchange of fire, he is on the front line, no, the enemy-occupied area, the most dangerous place. Even if I am very confident in the long-range fire support of Layla and Shingen, I will inevitably be a little nervous after not fighting for a long time.

Every breath was pressed very slowly and very low by Fisher, and the time became longer as if it could be suppressed.

"They found out!"

Fisher distinctly heard the sound of electricity coming from the other party as he pressed the walkie-talkie, as well as the other party's angry shouts. He could hear the sound of weapons being loaded, and even the movement of soldiers running towards the buggy.

He pulled out the blinding grenade, twisted the mine, and threw it under the car, while raising the PPM-90 with his right hand, pushing the safety out of the car, and falling underneath the car.

Actively play passive. In the process of falling, the left hand switched the display mode of the combat eyepiece, and the bright light emitted by the blinding grenade, which had no heat transfer, did not have the slightest effect on Fisher, who was using the active infrared mode. But his enemies did not have such encounters. The PPM-90 in his hand began to fire, starting to strafe from right to left, and with the assistance of high-speed reflexes, he did not fire the weapon continuously, but in the process of moving the weapon, he only fired at a few positions where the opponent's calves and ankles were exposed, so as to reduce the recoil caused by the weapon as much as possible.

In the end, 4 bullets hit 3 calves and shattered 1 ankle. Fisher lay on the ground, withdrew his pistol with his left hand, and quickly rolled behind another large tire.

However, a series of bullets came out of the large tire where Fisher had just been hiding through the cargo box, and Fisher suddenly felt a little strange. "Angie!"

"Not yet!"

With an engine roar, the black van that was not visible from view began to start.

Fisher saw that the truck's large tires had been shot flat several times, and the body was a little shorter. And the bullet hole in his head began to shift towards him, getting closer and closer, only to feel that the time was too short, and he didn't have time to wait. He gritted his teeth, picked up his left arm and hammered it into the truck bed, forcibly smashing a large hole and grabbing out a soft bag.

"Angie, it's not this one! Layla looks at the sentinel! Shingen, you up! Fisher roared, breaking away from the big tires and rushing forward, sweeping back the wagon, dropping a smoke bomb at his feet, and then running wildly with the optical camouflage as he threw all the remaining stun grenades, high-explosive grenades, and lightning grenades across the wagons and into the middle of the camp.

Real men never look back at explosions.

Because as soon as you turn around, the audience can see the real man's burned and tattered back, and the pants that show the ass.

When Fisher was swept away by the heavy cannon fired by Xinxuan, he suddenly thought that he was actually hit **** first before he heard the sound of the cannonball tearing through the sky, and he felt the blazing heat wave behind him before he heard the roar of the cannonball explosion.

Fisher, who was flying by the heavy cannonball, had a black vision in front of him, and he landed on the ground and rolled, and with his violent movements, the optical camouflage began to gradually fail, and then fired two short shots at the sentinels who rushed back from 200 kilometers away, and emptied the sentry closest to Anji's position.

"The car!" Fisher let go of his throat and shouted. 、

Layla put her crosshair on the van, and the ballistics calculated on the light curtain in her eyes combined with the Gauss rifle with the extremely high muzzle velocity in her hand, and cleanly put down the driver.

The black car rushed out of some distance and crashed into a tree, and the unlucky guy sitting in the passenger seat directly broke through the windshield and flew out.

The gunshot in Layla's hand resumed, and she shot blindly at the head of the person in the back seat.

Shingen took out his heavy machine gun and began to sweep up the lucky ones who survived the explosion, sweeping them into a mess.

Angela rushed out of the woods and ran towards Fisher.

"Go back!" Fisher saw Angela carrying her Medi Gun from a distance through the battle eyepieces, which had been filled with white liquid (adrenaline). Fisher knew she was going to turn blonde

I'm sorry, but Angela didn't shake in the sprint, because she didn't have soft armor on her chest, and she was wrapped in a hard piece of "Valkyrie". I don't know what Layla was rubbing on the transport plane at the time.

"Fermi!" Fisher scrambled to his feet, only to be knocked down by Angela, who had turned into a golden light. Angela put a medical gun in one hand into Fisher's neck and the other on the ground. With his left hand, he grabbed the med gun that Angela had handed him to his neck, and with his right hand he opened fire to knock down a soldier who was poking his brain out in the jungle.

"Safety." Layla sent a message from her headset.

Fisher tossed the gun and held Angela's medical gun in both hands. He found himself completely unable to control her with one hand, and the mechanical arm made an overwhelming "click" sound. Unreasonable, expected.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine!"

Unexpectedly, because when they met again, she would be able to turn into a golden light, out of Fisher's moving vision. This is naturally not the strength that a female medical officer can have. Not to mention her amazing gliding skills.

Beyond reason, the company of those painful years made Fisher prefer to believe that she was only a gentle female medical officer, rather than a powerful female warrior. The stronger she became, the more Fisher couldn't help but doubt her true identity. But in his heart he couldn't deny it, in his mind he didn't want to admit it.

What a tangled feeling.

Angela looked into Fisher's eyes as if she wanted to see his pupils, and as if she wanted to see the bottom of his heart.

"That's good." Angela tilted her head and smiled relaxedly, dropped the medical gun, and wrapped her arms around Fisher's hands and pressed them against her breastplate.

"You come down first." Fisher said helplessly, tilting his head to look at the medical gun that Angela had thrown aside that could be fired from a distance. What's more, she just called her nickname at that time, not her own name.