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When Sherlock heard the name Nightingale, he immediately understood why the gang in front of him were all so virtuous.

It turned out that the military had not yet arranged for Miss Nightingale's residence.

Well, given the girl's status in the minds of the Imperials, coupled with the sheer utility of her healing abilities on the front-line soldiers, and the immeasurable momentum that her appearance can bring to these soldiers, it is understandable why these soldiers are so fanatical.

In the eyes of this group of people, honor is always the most important thing, after a bloody fight, after a line of life and death, when those medals that represent honor are hung on their chests, it seems that everything is worth it.

And what an honour it would be to take the great Miss Nightingale into her own war zone. A company slaughters a demon tide alone? A class forcibly kills a third-order great demon? Trapped in the Jedi for three days and three nights, he returned to the team with a piece of glory?

No, none of that!

Just imagine, if you wake up every day and exercise in the morning, your figure can be occasionally seen by Nightingale; After training, it is likely to be at a distance for a moment; Even to be able to witness the other person's smile once at the turn of day and night, the glory of the appeal pales in comparison to these.

So. Even if it weren't for the war zone chief's order to win, these people were willing to give everything to win this game!

That's right, it's not just a mission, it's a race!

Two squadrons were dispatched for this mission, one of which was Sherlock's team, in addition to the group of people who had spent more than half a month together on the airship this time, there were also 15 front-line fighters who had established a contractual relationship with the wild demons sent by the military region, forming a completely new team with each other.

The other team is made up entirely of conservative soldiers on the front line, who have always resisted the results of Professor Darwin's life-based experiments, and believe that the war between humans and demons will continue to be fought as it has been for the past 300 years.

After all, for the past 300 years, humanity is still standing on this planet, and if a strange new experiment suddenly breaks the valuable experience gained from 300 years of war and the blood of countless soldiers, it is likely to cause the entire war to collapse.

War is fought for resources, for faith, for the unity of the whole race, a person can have his own ideas, but there can be no two kinds of thinking in the army.

Therefore, this battle is actually a battle of old and new war ideas, although it is only a small-scale mission, but it must be seen clearly by the soldiers on the entire front line, so that they can realize that a new era has come; Not only must we win the whole team of fighters who adhere to the old-school combat concept, but we must also fight them to admit defeat and subdue them.

"Tomorrow morning, we will take a special train to the 404th war zone, it is expected to arrive that night, as for the task, it is said to recapture a front-line outpost, but in fact it is a large-scale clean-up mission, the fall of that outpost is caused by the sudden appearance of a large number of void cracks, the specific number is not known, but it must have exceeded three digits, and in the past two months, the number of demons there must have been increasing, according to the time, it may have reached four hundred to five hundred, And the possibility of the appearance of a third-order great demon cannot be ruled out. ”

On this permafrost, there is one thing that is very different from the hinterland of the empire. The shroud of light here is extremely thin.

Before the second demonic invasion, there were still divine servants in the Holy Light Temple who followed the military, and no one knew which ones looked strange on the South Pole Road, but how did the extremely noble divine servants do it, in short, they took some strange metal creations and buried them under the frozen soil, and then, the power of the Holy Light could manifest its effect within a certain range.

But unfortunately, during the second demonic invasion, the effectiveness of the holy light of the entire empire decreased significantly, and after the demonic invasion was ended, all the holy light that the original divine servants had worked so hard to sprinkle was invalid, and now more than thirty years have passed, and the frontline war zone is still an absolutely dangerous place where demons can appear at any time, and it can appear in batches and batches.

In the plaza outside the hotel, Ensign Millsap was sitting with a cigarette in his mouth and a briefing on the mission that had just been handed out, following the more than 40 soldiers around him.

This was the first time he had heard this kind of explanation of the front-line mission, which was very novel, but after listening to it for a while, he found that it seemed to be similar to the meeting of the police in Scotland Yard, except that there were a few stupid murderers in which street in London, and here, it was a terrible tide of demons, a bloody battlefield battle.

As for why Sherlock was sitting here listening to the mission briefing, of course it wasn't that he was really moved by the sincerity of these people and agreed to participate in the mission.

What's more, he is very curious about the experience of being able to go to the front line and see the battlefield with his own eyes; And if Watson knew that he had the opportunity to keep Nightingale in his war zone, but gave up this opportunity, then he probably had the idea of murdering himself.

emmmm lets Watson murder himself

I don't know what happened to the notes left by the old beggar and how he realized them, but they sound quite interesting anyway.

While he was thinking wildly, Sherlock also continued to listen to Ensign Millsap with two minds:

"The outpost is divided into two areas, the field observation area, and the living area where the soldiers are stationed.

For the sake of convenience, it is tentatively called "Area A" and "Area B", and the two areas are thirteen kilometers apart.

On the basement floor of each area, there is a large-scale demon tranquilizer spraying device with a coverage area of 200 meters in diameter, and if it is opened, it can greatly weaken the surrounding demonic activity in half an hour.

Therefore, the process of this mission is extremely simple, which is to do everything in your power to enter the outpost surrounded by demons and activate the tranquilizer spraying device.

And the difficulty of the task is.

We're going to be faster than the other team. ”

Speaking of this, Millsap paused a little abruptly, then took a deep breath:

"It sounds a little unfair, but. Another team on duty was an integrated assault battalion under the leadership of General Patton.

All of them are the most powerful Imperial soldiers who have been awarded first-class meritorious service.

Although we also have first-class merit, those people are all fought with bloody battles again and again, and in August last year, they slaughtered a small-scale demon tide with one of their own battalions.

A group of monsters born for war, and all of them seem to have a deep prejudice against wild demonic controllable experiments.

I don't know why, the group of commanders on the front line, want us to compare with this kind of guy. ”

Although there was not the slightest flinch in Millsap's tone, the battle was high, but there was also a clear incomprehension.

But Sherlock just listened to the word monster, and thought with a wry smile that once upon a time, he seemed to be called a monster a lot

(End of chapter)