There Is No Afterlife

Chapter 109: grim Reaper

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The Imperial College and the Colton Military Academy arrived at the most critical time of a certain mech squad at the Grandor Military Academy.

The mecha operation skills of this squad are slightly inferior. With the same amount of ammunition and weapons, they are always consumed faster than other teams, and the loss of personnel is also higher than other teams.

It's the same situation again this time.

The reinforcements requested from the headquarters have been delayed, and more and more people have been injured. Most of them are suffering from new injuries and old injuries, and their spirits are about to lose their strength. Even if they were admitted to a super-difficult military school, even if they had undergone rigorous military training, the actual battlefield life in these three days was still a bit cruel to them.

They are only new born after all.

The defensive line of this squad has already begun to lose ground.

It was at this time that the Imperial College appeared in front of the despairing freshman Grando. Like angels, they brought gentle comfort and medicines that are desperately needed on the battlefield at this moment! Not to mention how gentle they are when they bandage their wounds!

In the eyes of Grando's team, the Emperor Zong led by Mugen had a holy light. They learned about the situation, and while they were talking, the tasks assigned to this team were still coming from the communicator. Noting the percentage of wounded here and their current condition, Muggan eventually decided to reinforce the team immediately.

In the following time, this Grando was fortunate to witness the wonderful scene of the "gentle" angel becoming "violent" in one second ⊙﹏⊙ Putting down the bandages and adhesives, the students of Di Zong immediately took up their weapons, Squeeze the injured Grando aside, and Di Zong directly replaced them on the battlefield!

Grando's mecha warriors have broken arms! You rest we come!

Grando's long-range gunner's leg is broken (Ma Dan, why is Mao's leg broken? 囧)! You rest we come!

Grando's communications officer... uh, although he wasn't injured, your eyes must be tired after so many days, you should go to rest and we'll come!

The Grandots were stunned.

Every time an instruction is sent from the communicator, the commander will immediately decompose the task into several small tasks. These tasks are quickly assigned to each person, and everyone starts to execute immediately after receiving their own orders.

The team leader of the Grando Military Academy was surprised to find that after the students of the Imperial College took their place, their defense line, which had begun to collapse, was actually withstood!

This is not to say that the students of Imperial College are much better than Grando in operating mecha. In fact, the team captain did not feel how powerful Emperor Zong was in this regard, and even, from an average point of view, Emperor Zong is actually much weaker than Grando.

But... I always feel like an angel... No! Di Zong looks amazing!

At this moment, not only the captain of this squad thinks this way, but also the other members of the squad who are silently watching Di Zong's every move have this feeling in their minds.

What makes Grando's students feel great about Imperial College is their ability to cooperate and execute.

Just like making pie as a family, in order to achieve the goal of "eat pie as soon as possible", everyone is often only responsible for a small step in this matter. For example, one person is responsible for mixing noodles, another person is responsible for making skins, another person is responsible for filling stuffing, and the last person is responsible for baking. It seems like a simple thing, if you want to be fast and good, it is actually not easy. It is best for them to have the same level and the same speed, so that there will be no people who have stuffed stuffing waiting for a long time, and the skin has not been made. Case.

In fact, cooperation on the battlefield is no different from making pie.

In the battle, each team has its own mission. The mission of each team is different, and the time node to complete the mission is also different. However, the missions of all people add up, and they complete a common mission.

Previously, Olivia felt that the students in other colleges were not comfortable in commanding, but it was actually a problem with their level of cooperation. Before, he suddenly felt that the command had become more relaxed, and it was after the intervention of the Imperial Comprehensive Academy led by Mugen.

This kind of cooperation and execution is not innate, nor is it naturally developed after years of coexistence, but is cultivated after strict ancient training.

Leaving some people behind to support the Grando team, Mugan took the remaining students to other fronts at a rapid pace, and was warmly welcomed wherever he went!

They brought all the equipment that was in short supply on the battlefield at this time, ammunition, equipment, medicine, and the Colton Military Academy! (Kelton: We’re not luggage!) Many people approached Di Zong’s students for an excuse, wondering how they escaped with such a large ship full of supplies during the pursuit of the enemy, and learned of the supplies on board After all they robbed along the way, everyone's eyes were wrong.

The performance of "Bride Academy" is so sturdy, it's really shameful for them to look like before.

With sufficient supplies, sufficient personnel, and spiritual encouragement, after three days of fierce fighting, after learning of their current predicament, all the students were not discouraged, but cheered up!

They finally breached the enemy's base!

At this point, there are still three hours left before the task time limit announced by Lieutenant General Yoran.

***

Honestly, Lieutenant General Goran is very satisfied that they have made it this far.

Satisfying the picky Lieutenant General Yoran is a very difficult task.

The difficulty set in this system is two levels higher than the difficulty normally provided to the freshmen. While waiting for the result, the technical department predicted the result of this competition through the brain, and the freshmen could successfully rescue the marshal and win through their own efforts. The probability of taking the game is very low, only about 20%.

Therefore, even if the task was released to the students in the system, Lieutenant General Yoran did not order his subordinates to stop the ongoing task. They have contacted several other generals to make preparations, and they have also arranged an army near the imperial capital. Once the new students cannot successfully complete the task, they must start the next step. The superficial peace edifice that the Empire has maintained for hundreds of years will fall—

At present, only Lieutenant General Yoran remains in the technical department.

"Report to Lieutenant General Yoran, the cleaning system of No. 1 is ready to enter the infection system." The minister of the technical department reported the latest progress to him in a low voice.

"Understood." The time to confront that adult head-on... is it coming

There was no change in Yoran Rafael Clizzi's expression.

Like before every war, he just carefully recalled every arrangement he made, carefully thought about the corresponding personnel for each arrangement, and finally confirmed the successor in the event of failure...

No, this time, he didn't have any backing.

Once it fails, it is a permanent failure.

Lieutenant General Yoran calmly cast his eyes on the screen connecting the scenes in the system. When he saw one of the screens, his eyes widened slightly.

"That is the military intelligence brain-No. 1. You see, it has begun to forcibly break through the other party's system barrier." The Minister of Technology continued to explain in a low voice.

"In our screen here, everything in the system is a piece of code, but each piece of code corresponds to the system, and it will be embodied as a specific product in the system. No. 1 corresponds to the image of the other party's system. It's this huge black battleship."

"Look, its weaponry is very strong, and once it successfully enters the other side, it will immediately carry out a destructive cleanup, and then everything you see will be destroyed. Your Excellency Marshal, General Condon, students, inside battleships, planets... and the entire universe.

The world here will be wiped out entirely by it. "

Lieutenant General Yoran listened silently.

He watched the black destroyer come in with a head.

Huge cracks appeared in the void that blocked its progress. Those cracks were intermittent and constantly repaired, but its self-healing speed was far behind the speed and extent of damage!

The silent contest did not last long: the void, torn apart viciously.

The gigantic black battleship that was completely black and almost merged with the night sky finally entered Lieutenant General Yoran's line of sight.

The god of death wearing a black shirt came over, and the universe of the system let out a whimper of resistance!