In the west port of the second island chain of Kamei Kingdom, Feng Xue hung a camera, carried a guitar case, pinned a press card on her chest, and wore a camouflage-colored plaid shirt, standing in the middle of a group of similarly dressed people, looking at the cargo ship that was slowly approaching.

The ticket inspectors at the dock have already started to check the tickets, but their expressions are not very good, and even with a look like a fool, Feng Xue grinned at this, but a familiar colleague came up and said:

"Dude, your eyes are very raw, look at your appearance, come voluntarily?"

"Well, I've wanted to do this since I was a kid." Feng Xue's face showed a kind of clear stupidity unique to college students, and when the familiar young man saw this, his smile immediately retracted, and instead admonished in a serious tone:

"Have you learned all the relevant courses? Have you conducted any relevant professional assessments? Did the battle rating do? ”

"Ah......h

Feng Xue was stunned by the young man's sudden change of face, but when the young man saw this, he frowned and said:

"Even if you play extreme sports, you must be well prepared and exercise for a long time, and our line of work is more deadly than extreme sports, if you don't want to throw your life on the battlefield, go back quickly, and it's not too late to finish the full set of combat training."

"Ah, you said this, I just didn't react, don't look at me like this, I'm an ace-level pilot!"

Feng Xue showed a smug look, but the young man was a little unconvinced:

"How old are you? Just an ACE-class pilot? It's not just about driving skills, it's about crash counting! ”

"Hehe, I really have this!" Feng Xue grinned, showing a confident smile, when he made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, the number of hits and falls was in tens of thousands!

Seeing that Feng Xue's self-confidence didn't seem to be fake, the young man didn't persuade him more, but just looked meaningfully at the guitar case he was carrying behind him, and shook his head again: "Although the guitar case and violin case are more traditional practices, it is better to bring a gun bag directly next time, after all, when you get over there, this camouflage is meaningless at all, and it is not comfortable to carry a gun bag on your back." ”

"I know, it's just getting used to carrying this thing on my back." Feng Xue did not refuse the kindness shown by the young man, and casually put a shield on him, although he could not resist the direct fire of the artillery, it should be no problem to block a few stray bullets.

The two casually talked about the details that should be paid attention to on the battlefield, and the cargo ship finally docked at the dockside, and the containers were loaded onto the ship one by one, and these war correspondents also boarded the ship quickly under the signal of the shipwright.

The group walked down the aisle to a narrow corner of the cargo hold, and as the hatch closed, everyone shut their mouths almost at the same time.

In an instant, the entire cabin became silent, and even the sound of breathing was suppressed.

Feng Xue's gaze swept over the reporters in the cabin, and found that their expressions were different, some looked numb and calm, some showed a sense of vicissitudes, and some had begun to tremble, as if they didn't want to come at all.

Thinking of the young man's previous sentence of "coming voluntarily", Feng Xue couldn't help grinning, this war correspondent, there are still involuntary?

However, seeing that everyone was silent, he did not break the silence, and leaned quietly against the wall, when suddenly, a strong feeling of jolting came, followed by violent shaking.

"Shh Feng Xue immediately wanted to stand up, but the young man on the side immediately held him down and made a quiet gesture with his hand.

Feng Xue is a person who listens to persuasion, and the moment the young man stretched out his hand, he reacted, quietly feeling the oscillation of the warehouse, and at the same time preparing to call the world.

"Bang dang!"

With a violent collision sound, the entire warehouse trembled violently, and several reporters immediately stood up and walked to the door of the warehouse, kicking open the hatch, Feng Xue found that the warehouse had actually broken away from the ship and was stuck in a reef at this time.

"Here we are." The young man looked out along the door, and after confirming that there was no one, he said to Feng Xue:

"Now the freighter will not approach the third island chain, basically find the location of the current, and then throw the cargo hold into the sea and float over, this time the luck is good, if it is picked up by the patrol ship into the base, how much equipment can be left on the body depends on luck."

Speaking of this, the young man also came to the door of the cargo hold, took out a small instrument and judged the direction:

"It's okay, this should be the reef beach on the south coast of Pachira Island, which is a relatively safe area, my target this time is more dangerous, so I won't partner with you, may the god of reporters bless you."

Looking at the figure of the young man scattering away, Feng Xue also walked out of the cargo hold, and saw the young man stepping on the sea with steps similar to Tiyunzong, although he already had enough understanding of the painting style of this world, Feng Xue still couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth at this time.

After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't drive it directly, but stepped on the Shengxuan Dingguan step and ran wildly towards the northwest.

Feng Xue's target is Luo'an Island in the third island chain, which is a relatively large island, according to this world network, it was almost used by the Kamei Kingdom as the target of the capital of the first capital move, but as the war between the Bailin Kingdom and the Ideal Country intensified, the entire third island chain was included in the war zone, and this plan was abandoned.

According to the Internet, the ideal country established a front-line base after occupying here, and Feng Xue's first stop was naturally here.

Luan Island is only twenty kilometers away from Pachira Island, where the cargo warehouse landed, and it took Feng Xue more than two minutes to arrive, just looking at the destination, Feng Xue felt that she seemed to be in the wrong place?

"This thing is a frontline base? Are you sure it's not an industrial city that has been developing for decades? Looking at the steel-forest-like city not far away, Feng Xue approached quickly with a small quilt, although from time to time there were various patrol mecha and helicopters flying by, but this feeling, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a military base!

Relying on Ah right to blend into the city, Feng Xue's brows furrowed, this front-line base gave him a sense of déjà vu of the third new Tokyo City, the buildings have an obvious modular design, and occasionally the construction team can be seen working around one bomb crater after another, it seems that it was attacked not long ago, in addition to soldiers on the street, there is no shortage of ordinary people in regular clothes, although there are no entertainment facilities, but restaurants, supermarkets and other facilities are readily available, and even, he also saw a school.

"Tsk, I suddenly feel that I have a strong sense of sight, and I always feel that the alarm is about to be sounded, and then an apostle will float from afar."

Feng Xue grinned, thought about the feasibility of going to hell in the school, and finally gave up this idea, just opened a full set of transfer procedures for herself, and instantly became a high school student in the middle school affiliated to Luo'an Mechanical Engineering University.

Sitting in the classroom as a transfer student, Feng Xue looked at the playground outside the window, and suddenly seemed to feel something, frowning and looking at the sky.

"It's coming!"

(End of chapter)