Bai Jiuzhen nodded with satisfaction and looked at Wu Fan again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Wu Fan, you should also be more careful, no matter who happens to the four of you, I have an unshirkable responsibility, so whether it is for yourself or for me, protect yourself!"

Wu Fan's heart moved, staring at Bai Jiuzhen for a long time, from the other party's eyes, he didn't see a trace of hypocrisy, he couldn't imagine that he could disguise so deeply at such a young age, so he had to sigh and praise, talent!

"Thank you, Instructor Bai, for your concern!"

"Okay, let's go, I've sent the patrol route to your computer, good luck to you!" Bai Jiuzhen looked away from Wu Fan's gaze and waved his hand tiredly.

Ten soldiers walked out of the room, Wu Fan walked last, and before going out, he glanced back at Bai Jiuzhen who was leaning on the chair, but the other party looked at the roof unconsciously, his eyes flashed and he didn't know what to think.

Wu Fan's figure disappeared at the door, and after a long time, Bai Jiuzhen moved, and his originally godless eyes suddenly burst out with a ray of fine light, and a sneer appeared on his face while looking at the door.

At the south gate of the outpost, Wu Fan and ten mechs walked out of the gate and walked towards the first patrol point according to the patrol route.

In the open space of the checkpoint, there were their pilots standing next to the five Silver Moon fighters, and suddenly one of the pilots climbed onto the plane and sat in the cockpit, a move that attracted the attention of the other four.

"Xiao Liu, where are you going?"

"I'm tired of standing, sit on it and rest!" Xiao Liu sat in the cockpit, put on the equipment, took out a cigarette and lit it, and smoked leisurely.

The other four people didn't believe Xiao Liu's explanation, if they talked about comfort, it was more comfortable to sit on the ground than to sit in a small cockpit. But the four of them looked at each other and didn't continue to ask, as soldiers, they were very clear about the secrecy regulations, and Xiao Liu didn't say that he had his own reasons.

Bai Jiuzhen walked out of his room at this time, seemingly casually looking in the direction where the Silver Moon Fighter was parked, his eyes stayed on Xiao Liu, who was already sitting in the cockpit, and then moved away, and walked straight to the command room.

Wu Fan walked on the wilderness, and every step he took would make a creaking sound when he landed on the soles of his feet, as if he was stepping on snow, but he knew that it was not snow, but debris of insects and beasts that had not been burned out.

Ten mecha lined up behind Wu Fan, and they had their own means of communication, so there was no sound other than the muffled sound of their footsteps when they landed.

Wu Fan looked around, the wilderness of the Pingchuan River was in full view, except for some slightly raised dirt bags not far away, there was only one horizon left in the poor place, where the sky and the earth were connected.

Looking back at the outpost that was no longer visible, Wu Fan frowned again, after thinking along the way, he had found several suspicious points, the biggest of which was that he had not seen the other chief officers of the outpost from beginning to end, everything was arranged by Bai Jiuzhen alone, according to the order of this level, even if the two captains of the mecha unit did not come forward, Jiang Leng, as the commander of the outpost, should also show his face.

And why didn't Bai Jiuzhen see him in the command room, but wanted to go to her residence? Thinking of this, Wu Fan deliberately slowed down, turned around and greeted a mecha not far behind him, "Brother Zhao!"

A mecha ran two steps to catch up with Wu Fan, walking side by side with him, the mecha shell on his chest opened, revealing a rugged man who looked in his thirties, looking at Wu Fan curiously. "Is there something wrong? little brother!"

Zhao Yang, the leader of the ten-person squad, is also one of the few veterans in the mecha unit who respects chakra warriors. Before joining the mecha unit, he served in the ground emergency unit, because of the characteristics of the unit, he had experienced many tragic battles, and was indirectly saved by the chakra warrior many times, so his respect for the chakra warrior was from the heart, and he was the only one among the ten people who took the initiative to greet Wu Fan.

"Brother Zhao, why didn't you see Captain Yan and Captain Yang just now?" Wu Fan smiled at Zhao Yang and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Oh, the captain took someone out early in the morning, saying he had a mission. Zhao Yang smiled indifferently.

Wu Fan's expression moved, as if he had captured something, and hurriedly asked, "Then whose order is your operation this time?"

"Chief Bai, she found me, asked me to find nine people, and said that there was a task for me!" Zhao Yang heard the strangeness in Wu Fan's tone, and replied truthfully in confusion.

"Did she find you privately? Does anyone else know?" Wu Fan stopped.

Zhao Yang took a big step before stopping, and the operating mecha turned around and looked at Wu Fan with a confused expression. "No one knows except for the ten of us, she said that this is a secret mission, and the details will be notified to us later, what, don't you know about this?"

Wu Fan's expression changed drastically, and an ominous premonition arose, ignoring Zhao Yang, who was looking at him, raised his wrist and sent a call request to Jiang Leng, the commander of the sentry post, on the communication computer.

Looking at the prompt screen of the request being sent, Wu Fan's heart dropped slightly when he mentioned his throat, but in the next second, his face changed suddenly, and without thinking, he took out the pager from his arms and pressed it, and looked in the direction of the sentry card.

The 'click!......' button pagers were about to be shattered, and the expected black dot did not appear in the air.

"Brother Wu, what happened?" Zhao Yang looked at Wu Fan's series of actions, and also had a bad premonition.

"Brother Zhao, let's see if you can contact the outpost!" Wu Fan said loudly while looking around.

At this moment, four black dots suddenly appeared in the sky, and then in the blink of an eye, they were four Silver Moon fighters, and four figures fell from the plane, surrounding Wu Fan and ten mechs in the middle with four corners.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yang asked loudly, as the mecha shell on his chest was closed, his arms were raised, and two six-hole runner-type launchers were aimed at one of the figures.

The remaining nine mechs also raised their arms one after another, facing the other three figures and the Silver Moon Fighter in the air.

"Tsk, this is the second-generation mecha, in fact, I have long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, but today you have suffered on behalf of others, if you want to complain, you will complain about your bad luck!" a figure shook his head and sighed as he walked over.

"Bai Yuepeng......" Wu Fan looked at the figure coming and read out a name.

"It's me!" Bai Yuepeng looked at Wu Fan, a wisp of resentment shot out of his eyes, and then glanced at the pager that Wu Fan pinched in his hand, and sneered: "All signals here are blocked, look at who else will save you this time!"

Wu Fan looked at the figures standing in the other three directions, and said tentatively: "The grievances between you and me have nothing to do with others, let them go." ”

"Let them ......" Bai Yuepeng looked around the mecha present with disdain, and the corners of his mouth raised. "Do you think it's possible? Who will bear the blame for their departure, the mecha force and the special forces have always been at odds, this time it's just to take advantage of your death and let the Seventh Courtyard clean them up!"

"Think beautiful!" Before Zhao Yang's words fell, the two runner launchers spun at high speed, and the line of fire shot towards Bai Yuepeng, and the remaining nine mecha also fired one after another, shooting at the other three figures and the Silver Moon fighter in the air.

At the same time as Zhao Yang launched an attack, Wu Fan did not hesitate to slap the buckle on his waist, jumped up, grabbed the combined Aoyang spear, instantly turned into a golden dragon, and stabbed towards the nearest fighter plane. (To be continued.) )