These veterans are very clear in their hearts, because on Planet 5460, Xu Le and the national girl ran wildly. What does these cigarettes seriously issued by Xu Le mean-that they are the battlefield smoke leached from Zhuangxing's spirits.
Hearing the noise of the new recruits in the auditorium behind them, they became more and more silent.
There were 21 members in the seven groups of the team, and the dark blue Panax notoginseng cigarettes were finished before the people were handed out. Magnolia smiled slightly, took out her Sanqi brand cigarette from her pocket, took one, and gave one to Lan Xiaolong beside her.
With a cigarette in his mouth, Xu Le retrieved a map of the surface of Planet 163 from the electronic manual, looked at the work area marked in green through the dazzling smoke, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
If the military's air support can be timely and powerful, it is not a difficult task to rebuild the brilliance of the charter in this 3,200-square-kilometer area. At least the troops you bring do not need to be like Du Shaoqing's Iron Seventh Division. , from the loess ridge to the northern hemisphere, the tragic and creepy.
"When will the Xilin Military Region send the 3D topographic map?"
"You should be able to get it when you get on the battleship." Magnolia replied.
"The Imperial Expeditionary Force has occupied this planet for more than 40 years. Although they can't guard every area on the planet, we still have to go deep behind enemy lines, which is very dangerous... The most troublesome thing is that the lowest level of the Charter Bureau The laying of the electronic monitoring network is a bit complicated for me as a professional engineer, these guys in the auditorium have only studied for ten days, can they meet the minimum requirements?"
From combat mobilization to disputes with friends, tonight he rarely said a lot of long-winded things, but he had to go on, he asked while rubbing his dry throat.
Everyone looked at Gu Xifeng at the same time. This young man with beautiful features was an electronic technician of the seventh group. He had arranged the technical training in the military camp these days.
Gu Xifeng straightened the crooked military cap, looked at Xu Le and replied: "Reporting Director, I have done a secret mission for the Charter Bureau before, and the installation of those electronic equipment looks troublesome, but it can be broken down into some clear isolation. Process, at the time of training, those recruits have been divided into six groups for teaching by me, all they need to do is to repeat some monotonous laying process, if the Charter Bureau officials can rendezvous with us on the planet, and then do it for a few days There should be no problem with strengthening training.”
Xu Le then looked at Xiong Linquan.
Xiong Linquan buzzed in a low voice: "Now their physical fitness is very poor, the tossing for the past ten days is too fierce, and the acidic substances accumulated in the muscle fibers are too violent. I can't digest it. But if there is a five-day buffer period on the battleship, then I can guarantee that when we arrive at Planet 163, it happens to be the best time for these old soldiers to be physically and mentally at their best."
Magnolia interjected softly: "The current density of air routes in the space channel is too high. Even if it is an emergency military mission, it will probably take more than five days to reach 163 from the main star."
Xu Le quickly flipped through the electronic manual in silence, and finally raised his head and glanced at Hou Xiandong, the physician officer of the seventh group.
Hou Xiandong laughed at himself and said: "The stimulant drugs supported by Xilin have all been used up, but it is not difficult to replenish. In fact, the quality of these old soldiers is somewhat beyond my expectations, probably because the family is too rich. Relationship, the bodies that seem to be hollowed out by alcohol are actually very healthy, but they look a little miserable. As for Yan Bingyan's bodybuilders, they are even more outrageous."
"By the way, they will probably be quite drunk tonight, but it shouldn't be a big problem."
Xu Le and everyone laughed. He looked at the haggard and tired expressions on the faces of the subordinates around him, and knew that these days they had really worked hard to the extreme, and felt a touch of guilt in his heart. If it wasn't for his background as a supervisor, how could the federal government choose seven teams to do it? This is an extremely troublesome task.
In addition to guilt, he is also extremely proud. Looking at these dark and determined faces, he is very proud that his combat partners are the most professional and professional people on the battlefield.
Lan Xiaolong took a deep breath, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, looked at Xu Le and shrugged and said, "In order for these young masters to survive, we have done everything we can, and what will happen on the battlefield is our responsibility. If you can't control things, just do your best and don't stress too much."
"I don't have any pressure, life and death on the battlefield are the fairest." Xu Le lowered his head and took a sigh of hot smoke, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's like Master Schiller in that ranger drama. It's the same as saying, Eggy Ningshi, everyone must kick the rice."
Lan Xiaolong shrugged and said in disgust, "I hate that play the most, especially after the male lead was kicked by his junior sister. I was suffocated in the bed for two days and two nights, feeling sour and uncomfortable."
Xu Le glanced at him, thinking of how he felt when he was a teenager watching this drama, and thinking of those sore eye sockets that belonged to youth, he couldn't help feeling like a confidant.
It's just those sour feelings, compared with the life and death of the artillery fire on the land of Xilin, it turned out to be so green.
"Get some rest early, we'll leave tomorrow." Xu Le patted Xiong Linquan's broad shoulder and said, "Our seven groups are on the battlefield, so we can't be so aggrieved."
The crowd dispersed, the auditorium was silent, there were old soldiers who were drunk with life and dreaming of death, there were seven groups of team members who slept on their pillows, and there were seven groups of members who sat silently by the window and carefully wiped their delicate knives and military thorns, and there were stars in the sky. with the man under the stars.
Xu Le looked at the dazzling star screen in the night sky, blinked his left eye, and said with a smile to the old thing in his heart, I'm going to sow seeds for you.
Then he saw the word thank you in his left eye.
There was a shiny cobblestone washed by the river, and it was torn apart, just like the most famous Spicy Emperor Hot Pot in the Capital Territory.
Immediately after that, more stones were smashed and smashed. The yellow sand and black soil in front of the temporary bulletproof crater jumped, bounced and sputtered sadly, sprayed on people's bodies, and covered with a thin but scorching layer.
Xi Peng's fingers pinched the blood-soaked soil in front of him, and the courier gasped helplessly. Through the transparent helmet in front of him, his pupils were slightly dilated to look at the dense white bullet marks on the top of his head, listening to those sharp and ear-piercing spikes. Howling, the whole person's body is completely stiff, and the body is still full of strength, but there is no way to normally use the nervous system to direct the skeletal muscles to respond correctly.
A second ago, his comrade-in-arms was hit by a few imperial bullets on the left half of his body, and the blood rushed into a beautiful straight line.
At that moment, Xi Peng turned his head and looked around, and found that just like in the movie, the heavy body of his comrade-in-arms was hit by the high-speed bullets and flew backwards at a high speed, like a bag of flour. Get hit hard and start spraying flour on a whim.
Is this the real battlefield
Xi Peng buried his head in the dirt, trembling all over in fear, his pupils began to gradually open, he did not see his companions fighting back with a Cayenne machine gun, nor could he hear a veteran soldier not far away. growled angrily.
He could only hear the intensive roar of the imperial guns, and he could only see the mud that sputtered and sputtered in front of him, and he could only see the terrifying and disgusting color of human blood in the mud.
In the out-of-the-ordinary 8384 Unit in the Hong Kong Security Zone, he still learned some things from the military camp. In the ten days before he came to this planet, he was tortured by those ruthless mercenaries. More field contingency measures are stuffed into it.
As the only male member of the Federal Deputy Speaker's family, he is undoubtedly a real front-line son. In the prosperous capital star circle, in the bizarre sensory world, he has seen blood, drugs, and even death. However, once he came to the front line of Xilin , he realized that what he had seen before was fake.
Between the whistling of bullets and the smoke of gunpowder, he felt a little dazed, and he completely forgot the tactical manuals he had learned. All he knew was that he was as stiff as a piece of wood, cowardly like an ostrich lying under the fortifications, not at all. Dare to look up. Wiping the blood on his face with the most careful movements, looking at the half of his fingers only ten centimeters away from his lips, breathing the hot air, he suddenly felt the urge to vomit.
"W3 team, retreat at full speed!"
In the field infantry communication system, a voice sounded. On the battlefield full of bullets screaming at the moment, this voice is so clear and calm, so calm that there is a sense of indifference that looks down on life and death, just like the daughter of the daughter of the top club in the capital city, with an indifferent tone Evaluating the bloody bison in front of him.
In Xilin Barracks, Xi Peng and many people are already familiar with this voice, because this voice once made them roll on the dung heap, bubbling all over under the scorching sun, and gave them endless humiliation and torture. However, at this moment, this voice In their ears, the sound was as pleasant as music floating from the sky.
Yes, the W3 formation, in the face of the parallel dense fire of the imperial light armored troops, only the W3 formation withdraws on two wings, and it is most likely to save their lives. Xi Peng felt that he was awakened from a nightmare by this sound, his right hand trembled and he opened the severed finger in front of him, found his firearm from the foamy dirt, gasped for a few times, and turned his head suddenly and ran to the back of the position. go.
The sound of gunshots sounded behind him, louder and clearer than the beating of his heart. Xi Peng's face was pale, and he ran desperately like a rabbit, crossing a gentle slope behind the simple fortifications.
With a snap, he fell heavily into the muddy water.
Dirty muddy water flowed down on the infantry helmet, blocking his vision. He tried desperately to wipe off the muddy water on the helmet, but he could only see the smoke around him vaguely. Entering his chest, making his legs feel as if they were filled with lead, he felt more and more that the gunshots of the imperial people behind him were like countless rapid and deadly drumbeats.
He stood stupidly under the gentle slope, and heard the sounds of imperial armored vehicles all around him, and then heard a roar of wind—a palm slapped his cheek fiercely, and through the hard helmet, there was a crisp sound.
Xi Peng was knocked to the ground heavily, and almost at the same time, an imperial light-guided rocket flew past with a whistle, and a high-temperature flame burst out in front of him.
He looked back in astonishment.
With a face full of smoke and dust, Xu Le panted and said, "Call up the map and withdraw in the direction of the red dot."