Chapter 539

Outside the water station, Robin scanned the horizon and focused on the intersection of the gray earth and the sky.

"I think he's in love with that telescope."

Homer whispered, and the rest of the team laughed.

"Shut up, scout."

Amin immediately spoke and taught him a lesson.

"Let him concentrate on his work."

"Here they are."

Robin spoke suddenly, but didn't put down the telescope.

"There is dust in the distance."

"Say the numbers, boy."

Almin growled sternly.

"Speak out all the information you have when you speak. Information is the key to life and death."

"There may be a hundred or so, not too many, but not too many."

"So what now? Don't be so surprised. It's your plan."

Robin nodded and activated the communicator in his ear.

"Bahram, Homer, are you ready?"

"Ready."

Bahram immediately replied, and haomo also responded. Although they didn't know this friend who was not a friend, they were still very confident in his ability.

At this time, almin turned his head and looked at sol who had not spoken much.

"What do you think, instructor sol?"

"I've been watching from the water tower before."

Sol responded calmly.

"Robin was right. I counted thirty-two combat motorcycles and hundreds of green skins in three transport vehicles."

As the company commander and mentor of the scouts, almin and sol have the highest level of control over the communicators of all new believers. They can hear all the words of these new star soldiers at any time.

Then sol cut into the Robin team channel.

"Robin, what instructions do you have now?"

Robin was silent for a few seconds. Although his performance was very good and they had done command and control exercises before, he really didn't give instructions in a combat situation - the biggest difference between him and bakhram was that he had been a bounty hunter and killed many people.

"Keep quiet before they approach. Fire at medium range. They will rush over as soon as they see us... We need to annoy them to make them ignore their own deaths and injuries, isn't that right, instructor?"

Amin also heard the answer. He crossed his arms on his chest and shrugged.

"You're the only one giving orders this afternoon, recruit."

Sol responded in the communicator:

"Recruits, let me give you a suggestion: stop giving orders with questions. Over."

Haomo was already on the motorcycle, his arms crossed and staring at Robin.

"Let's do it now?"

"We follow this route, keep a slow pace, lead them in, and then we separate them closer to the water tower, not far away."

"Why?"

"For our snipers, the denser their formation, the easier it is to kill, and in this way, they are more likely to rush directly into the canal."

Bahram nodded in agreement.

"It's a good plan. What are you waiting for?"

Robin squeezed out a smile and stepped on his motorcycle.

"Then let's go."

The engine roared and started, spewing out white exhaust.

Robin led them to the dust ahead, feeling proud and nervous as the team leader.

Almin and sol have been watching his every move from a distance.

"You also try to raise some dust, attract their attention and bring them here."

Robin glanced at the other side of the pump station. Four hundred meters away, other teams began to move in the other direction and ambush near the canal.

After receiving the instruction, haomo and Bahram began to swing the motorcycle head left and right, raising a cloud of dust.

Soon, a large area of dust rose behind them.

"You have attracted the enemy's attention."

Almin's voice came from the communicator.

"A lot of green is moving in your direction."

"Yes, we'll move forward for half a mile, then return the same way and lure them to chase us."

Sure enough, green Pi saw them and began to chase them, making their front more loose.

Robin's team continued to move forward and gradually approached the wall composed of dust and oil smoke. They vaguely saw the figure in the smoke: huge and savage creatures hunched over and riding rough machines.

All three were so nervous that they swallowed their throats.

"Fire!"

The bomb gun loaded on the motorcycle opened fire, pouring a string of bombs into the enemy line.

The red tracer bullet is particularly conspicuous in the dusty air, and the green skin and their vehicles burst into flowers. Due to being blocked and attacked for a long time, the technical level of gage's green skin is relatively backward.

But even so, the green skins fired back angrily, but their weapon range was far less than that of the explosive gun on the motorcycle, and the bullets flew everywhere.

The battlefield was suddenly filled with engine noise and flying dust.

"Withdraw!"

After the two sides approached a distance of half a kilometer, Robin issued an order.

All three stepped on the brake at the same time, put their left foot on the ground, made a sharp turn and turned to the direction of the pump station.

While accelerating, they turned again and opened fire with their pistols.

"That should be enough to annoy them."

Homer smiled and said that his face was a little red with excitement because he saw his bullet tearing dozens of green skin with his own eyes.

That feeling, incomparable!

"Go towards the water tower and come back from the back!"

The three man team began to move towards the starting place, and green Pi shot indiscriminately in their direction behind.

Soon, Bahram heard a noise overhead, only a little louder than the sound of engines and weapons.

Snipers on the water tower opened fire, and Bahram risked looking back and saw green skins falling off their machines.

The pump station is getting closer and closer.

"Single row forward!"

Robin ordered that the three motorcycles immediately leaned together and walked along a narrow route to the pump station.

The green convoy continued to advance in a horizontal line, and their distance decreased as the scouts slowed down and lined up.

The ground vibrated with the rolling of machinery.

"Rush!"

Robin shouted. The three of them jerked up the front of the car when they approached the canal with memory and jumped straight over it.

A few seconds later, a warm and pleasant fire rose behind them.

In short, Robin's plan was very successful.

When the starfighter's motorcycle jumped up, the chasing green skin mobs suddenly felt something wrong, but they didn't have the habit of braking.

With the sound of "waaaaaargh!" shaking the bones, they flooded into the canal, then fell down and hit the hard ramp.

Accompanied by the whistling of the engine and the sound of being crushed into slag, those shoddy mechanical instant stairs are strangely reminiscent of the scene of broken toys.

Before the green skins planted in the ditch got up, they fell to the bottom of the pit together with the burning parts, and their intestines were blown through and rotten - this is obviously a masterpiece of explosive guns.

The ambushed soldiers began to fiercely shoot at the green people trapped at the bottom of the slope, while the green vehicles that did not fall into the pit stalled because of the sniper's shot at the top of the water tower.

Finally, with disappointment, discontent and their common purpose of being united by their bloodthirsty nature, the remaining green skins turned and withdrew from the battlefield, leaving only a body still twitching slightly.

Back to the Robin team at the starting place, I saw almin smiling.

"Well done, boys."

Saul looked at the time and whispered:

"Everyone, assemble in five minutes and retreat to a safe area."

On the third day after the investigation, under the command of Ustad, the second company commander of the star knight, a company of star soldiers, together with a large number of auxiliary forces, rushed at the gathering green tribe with lightning speed. In less than half a day, they destroyed the largest green group on the planet gage and killed the green boss.

But the training of recruits has just begun——