Chapter 208 The Yellow Sparrow Behind Gong Yaming (1)

The expedition began very smoothly, and it took 12 hours for Merlot to lead the group to scout a 70-kilometer area of hills, and found no trace of the presence of Turinese people.

It was getting dark, and when passing through a geologically loose hill, Merlot looked at the tired expressions of the professional explorers and exploration assistants around him, stopped, and after blackening a small square on the locator, he said: "Fellow friends, today we have reconnoitred 70 square kilometers of hilly land, and we can rest.

Camp on this hill tonight, and I'll keep vigil on the first day. ”

Listening to Merlot's words, everyone stopped, and some people even let out a low cheer, it seems that the experience of exploring the primordial planet cannot completely change the lively nature of some people.

After deciding to set up camp, the explorer's assistants began to set up tents and use the light cookers they brought with them to heat up the high-energy food used for the original planetary expedition.

Gong Yaming cautiously climbed out of the combat machine cab, and when he jumped to the ground, there was a man named Ryder. Weinstein's young expedition assistant handed him a steaming piece of high-energy food.

Say, "Thank you." Gong Yaming put the heated high-energy food on the tip of his nose and sniffed it curiously, and found that it was exactly the same as when it was cold, without the slightest aroma coming out.

When he put it in his mouth and chewed it, he vaguely felt that although the heated high-energy food was still difficult to swallow, it was indeed more delicious than before heating.

"Huier, I didn't expect you to be so energetic after manipulating the combat machine on foot for so long." Gong Yaming slowly chewed the high-energy food to replenish the nutrients for his body, and VV also gulped the high-energy food, walked to his side and said.

Gong Yaming smiled and replied, "Actually, without fierce battles, manipulating combat machinery will not consume too much energy from the stand-in. Although his expression was flat, the difference between his well-groomed demeanor and the exhausted appearance of other professional explorers in the sunset of the primordial planet made him stand out from the rest.

VV was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "Huier, looking at your current performance, you really don't look like a new professional explorer, but like a veteran who has experienced a lot of dangers on the primordial planet. ”

"Yes," Gong Yaming replied, taking a bite of a piece of high-energy food, "Maybe because I was born to live in danger, I can quickly adapt to the adventure life of the primordial planet..."

In the middle of his words, he suddenly stopped, and suddenly turned his head to look at the hazy sky shrouded in the setting sun in the distance.

"What's wrong?" VV looked at Gong Yaming's serious face and asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly have some bad premonitions," Gong Yaming swallowed a few mouthfuls of the high-energy food in his hand, and said in a loud voice as he crawled back into the combat machine cab, "My intuition tells me that maybe the Turin people are coming." ”

Although it was in response to VV's question, Gong Yaming's deliberately raised volume still aroused the thoughts of the other professional explorers on the hill who were preparing to camp, but unfortunately no one wanted to believe the so-called hunch and intuition of a new E-class professional explorer for a while.

Filochi, who was sitting on the ground relaxing his legs and feet, laughed and said without even caring whether he was familiar with Gong Yaming or not: "Huier, your intuition tells you that the people of Turin are coming.

But I've heard that only women have intuition..."

Only Melo looked at the cockpit that climbed into the combat machine, with a faint sneering expression on his face, Gong Yaming, who closed the cab, frowned, and said loudly with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth: "Everyone get ready for battle, the people of Turin are indeed coming." ”

As a mission leader and a C-class professional explorer, Melo's words were of course completely different from Gong Yaming's words, although there was still hesitation, but the professional explorers and expedition assistants on the verdant hills all picked up their weapons in a very short time and re-formed the battle formation......,

After waiting for 3 or 4 minutes on guard, but there was no movement, Filoch couldn't help but say: "Merlot explorer, how do you judge that there will be an attack by Turinees, it will not be a hunch..."

A few loud birdsong from the distant sky interrupted Filocchi's questioning, and standing beside Merlot, Luther, who was also a C-class professional explorer, said in a deep voice with an unusually solemn face: "It's the chirping of giant eagles raised by the people of Turin."

An eagle car flew towards us, and judging by the sound of eagles, there should be more than one."

A Turin Eagle car patrolling on a medium-high intensity mythical planet will generally carry 3 Turin priests, 10-12 ranged troops, 10-14 melee troops, and 7-10 defensive troops, with a total number of 30-39 troops.

Fortunately, such a Turin combat unit, although outnumbered the 27 human professional explorers and exploration assistants who were waiting on the hills, if calculated in terms of combat effectiveness, it was likely that humans had the advantage.

After all, most of the priests carried by the ordinary cruising Turin Eagle Car are gray and black, and the soldiers of each branch are also mostly low-level warriors, and 3 senior C-level professional explorers with expedition assistants are generally enough to defeat an ordinary Turin Eagle Car in a head-on conflict.

But if there are two Turin Eagles, or even three Turin Eagles, the situation of human professional explorers and exploration assistants is very worrying.

You know, in battle, 6 or 9 Turin priests can play a role that is by no means simply one or two times as many as 3 Turin priests...

"If there is more than one Turin Eagle, we will not be able to defeat it head-on," said the tall young professional explorer who had refuted Gong Yaming's words in the battleship, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "It's better to hide first, and if you're lucky, maybe you don't need to fight, and you can escape the eyes of those cruising Turinees." ”

"Hide?" Mellot asked with a smile as she looked in the direction from which the eagle's chirping came.

"Yes," said the young explorer urgently, "the tents we brought with us were colour-changing and hidden, and the soil of this hill was so loose that we had time to dig some caves to hide in, and cover them with tents. ”

"What do you think of the idea, Whale Explorer?" As soon as the young explorer finished speaking, Merlot suddenly smiled and said.

"It's a brilliant idea, at least so that we don't die without a place to bury." After a moment of silence, the huge metal man manipulated by Gong Yaming let out an unwavering mechanical voice.

The implication was undoubtedly that if caves were to be dug to hide, those caves would eventually become the tombs of professional explorers and expedition assistants.

Feeling the meaning of Gong Yaming's words, the young professional explorer's face became even more ugly, and he couldn't help but have a seizure, when Luther said in a low voice: "Although the Turin Eagle Car has not yet locked our position, it must have known about our existence.

Otherwise, they would never have patrolled so carefully. In this case, it is absolutely impossible to hide, and you can only fight them head-on. ”

Hearing that Luther, a C-class professional explorer, also directly rejected his proposal, the young explorer knew that it would be humiliating for him to say anything more, so he glanced at the huge robot not far away, and swallowed the anger that had rushed to his throat.

Gong Yaming didn't pay attention to the resentful gaze of the young explorer, he had already made up his mind to break away from this group of 'companions' with this attack of the Turines, and now he was only waiting for the best time to come...

A long time passed, and when only the last rays of afterglow were left on the horizon of the star shining on the Emerald Source Star, two eagle carts the size of a grain of rice finally appeared in the sky.

Confirming that there were two eagle carts attacking, the professional explorers and expedition assistants on the hill secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that although the situation was grim, it had finally not reached the point of being out of control, but thinking of the upcoming tragic battle, their relaxed hearts suddenly tightened again, and their breathing unconsciously became much heavier. …,

Standing in the midst of everyone, Gong Yaming's mood did not fluctuate in the slightest.

When his stand-in ability is E-level, he can use the power of the ink weapon 'Lei Gonglou' to destroy an ordinary Turin Eagle Car without damage in the case of a sneak attack, and now the stand-in ability has been increased to C+, which has been enhanced by more than a hundred times purely in terms of strength, how can he put the two cruising Eagle cars in his eyes.

Slowly, the Turin Eagle Chariot became bigger and bigger in the sky, and Condal, who was in charge of the pre-war reconnaissance, suddenly shouted: "There is 1 Turin White-clothed Priest, 1 Black-clothed Priest, and 1 Gray-clothed Priest on the left Eagle Car;

On the right side of the eagle cart there is one black-clothed priest and two gray-clothed priests. ”

"Report on the situation of the soldiers other than the Turin sacrifice." Hearing Condal's report so succinctly, while Merlot, as the leader, never opened his mouth to question, a few seconds later, Luther said loudly with a frown.

"The other soldiers can see that it should be full." Condal replied, slightly alarmed.

Hearing Condal's answer in the combat machine cab, Gong Yaming almost burst out laughing.

This improvised team, before the battle began, exposed the shortcomings of the rough selection of members, and perhaps for many of Gong Yaming's 'companions', the first battle in the Emerald Source Star was the last battle of their lives.

Thinking of this, Gong Yaming couldn't help but subconsciously want to see what kind of expression Merlot, as the leader of the team, was now, but he didn't expect that when he turned his head slightly while manipulating the combat machine, he saw an unimaginable scene.

In the dark universe without light, two huge nebulae wrapped in countless stars collided violently with each other, although there was no sound of it, but the scene of the planet shattering, the lava erupting, the mountain range breaking, the ocean drying up, and the land collapsing still made the blood that could circulate the heart to stagnate.

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I had a whole day of meetings, and I was exhausted, and I finally finished quacking