(4500 words in this chapter, two chapters in one)

in his opinion, the robot should be able to answer itself.

But there was no response

Mu fan asked again several times, the result still did not respond.

There is only the sound of the bumpy sound of the transport vehicle driving on the rough road.

Looking back at the quiet carriage passage behind him, thick steel plate isolation, Mufan suddenly felt as if he had entered a prison.

There is also a camera above the compartment and cab partition to monitor it conscientiously.

It is believed that any change in Mu will be transmitted to the intelligence center of the 149 division in real time.

Mu fan, with his back to the camera, walks to the end of the carriage and looks at the rolling Earth Dragon behind him through the observation hole on the heavy box door.

"Black, I feel the escort is not the goods, but me."

The soft voice rings, Mu fan takes out a package of compressed biscuits, tears and swallows them. He just sits in the car for two days without any communication. His first task is really boring.

"Well, the class teaches the axe. Don't worry. If you go over again and stick your wrist to the call window, black master is the best at dealing with this situation. "

Black sneer tells Mu fan.

So in the surveillance of the camera, Mu fan pretends to be indifferent and returns again, and puts his wrist on the call window.

"Is our line safe?"

"This is my first mission, and I don't want to screw it up."

A voice of chagrin seemed to ring.

……

149 division, intelligence center.

Major Gehry is quietly watching the real-time monitoring of the two material carriers.

Mu fan's action in his eyes is really a little funny, just want to chat up a robot with only a fixed program, it is really brain water.

But soon the private named Mufan gave up the move and went back to the rear of the carriage.

It looks like I've run into a wall. This is a normal move. The major nodded.

After a while, Mufan turns to the window again. Major Gary laughs and doesn't pay much attention to it. This boy is a dead brain.

And the brain's in the water.

After laughing, Gerry no longer pays attention to this fool's picture any more. Instead, he often inspects other monitoring pictures.

However, no one knows that the camera just below is the monitoring half blind area. When Mu fan's hand is on the iron window, it happens to be a picture that the monitoring can't see.

What's more, no one knows that when Mufan's left wrist watch is quietly attached to the steel grid window, the blue eyes of the driving robot fluctuate.

"In the construction of force field, 44% progress has been achieved 67%……”

"Camouflage the signal, start to invade the central control chip, progress 40%, 75%..."

"It's all over."

"Video surveillance signal modified."

"Superior command information obtained."

"In this field, the black lord is invincible."

Mu fan is listening to the black progress report, lengbu Ding, the head of the black robot driving the transport vehicle suddenly rotates 180 degrees.

The last sentence comes from the front.

Mu fan eyebrows a pick, left index finger up, pointed to the top, did not speak.

"I'm blind. I've just taken over the car. The car next to me takes over in 10 seconds. Don't worry. I'll lose if they don't believe you're a good boy. "

Looking at the dull robot in front of him, Mu fan's mouth smoked.

"Can you not be so poor?"

When major Gary sweeps the monitor again, Mufan in the picture has already given up talking and lies down in the tunnel to sleep.

"Major This? "

The agent looked at Gerry hesitantly.

"OK, don't pay attention to it. Just check it at random in two days."

Seeing this, major Gehry finally let go of his mind and stopped paying attention to it.

The intelligence department does not have internal monitoring facilities and sound collectors, so the black nature does not know how many people's dialogue.

However, through the monitoring of the military network, the intelligence personnel changed the focus channel, and finally inferred from the side that their monitoring of Mufan was quietly weakened.

The hidden program from the black resides in the terminal communication channel of the material department, without touching the seemingly crude defense program.

In the "completely normal" monitoring screen, Mu fan is still sleeping.

However, in reality, Mufan has already sat in the co pilot's seat and is feeling the unique charm from epsilon e73.

Sand, barren, hilly.

Boundless gray, no green.

Even the moss is brown, but it looks dry and moist to the touch.In addition to some tenacious plants, so far, Mufan has not seen the existence of animals.

No trace of large-scale biological activity was found along the way.

With the window wide open, Mu fan puts one hand on the door, and the deafening rock music specially played by black comes from his ear.

The strong and dense drumbeat with hoarse voice, with this desolate battlefield, will be a perfect outline of the feeling of doomsday wasteland.

Even in Mufan's unbelievable eyes, the body of the bare black robot is still swinging rhythmically, and the material vehicle is twisting and twisting.

When the black control of the driving robot, Mufan also instantly completed the identity change.

I really became the person in charge of the two material transportation vehicles.

In black words, it is the transformation from grandson to uncle.

Turning his head, he looks at the robot who is enjoying the pleasure of driving. Mu fan shouts:

"black?"

"Hey, boy, do you want to change the next song?"

The blue electronic eye glances at Mu fan, and the black robot still can't stop swinging along with the song.

Communication has failed before the dialogue begins

Mu fan simply closed his eyes and leaned on the seat. Black obviously did not wake up from the excitement of getting a new body.

When the invasion is successful, Mufan, as the host, naturally knows the real situation of the two transport vehicles.

The two robots have no traces of human operation. They just follow the set driving procedures. In the database of the two robots, this line belongs to the safety line opened up by the Federal Military.

So I'm not likely to encounter any danger on the road.

In addition to entering the fire mound mausoleum area after more than ten kilometers may face sporadic enemy harassment.

However, the 27th infantry company of the 104th division at the material support destination will certainly come to meet them.

There is no low-altitude aircraft, relying on the speed of the material vehicle, the fastest need for two days, these two days are destined to be boring and long.

However, since it is support, what role can one person play?

Under the gray sky, one person and two cars are gradually moving away.

……

"Did you hear that the miser of the 149 division gave us support materials?"

An old soldier, whose face was covered with thick mud, held his pulse rifle in his hand and felt the rustle of gunfire above the air raid shelter.

The second sergeant of the 27th infantry company, Joe pate, was a veteran of the border for more than nine years.

In his words, when he was studying in a B-level military academy, he severely beat a military junior who paralyzed him but wanted to drive away.

In the end, they were distributed to the border in retaliation for nine years.

During this period, from the space station to the asteroid, Joe pater escaped many times, and finally from the battle with all his merits They have been stationed in the old war zone where there are still fierce conflicts.

Nominally, he was beautified as a new experience.

He had been away from the peaceful planet for a long time. He almost forgot how comfortable his normal life was.

However, if time comes again and he is asked whether he has done it, his answer is absolutely yes, and his attack will be more powerful.

That kind of scum is not enough.

Long term combat career, has already let Joe pate develop a hot temper, but also from a young student to a murderous veteran.

The Huoqiu mausoleum is one of the more than 30 war zones of the 104 division.

The direct division commander is no better than them. Now, even the normal material rescue for soldiers has been unable to do.

"Well, this son of a bitch society."

At the thought, Joe spat again.

Boom, boom!

The top of the head again spreads the intense shelling sound, Susu falls the stone to hit the body to be raw the pain.

"The scoundrels of the frontier army, relying on more ammunition, blow for half an hour every day. If it were not for the strong will of our 27 infantry company, the soldiers of other soft divisions would have run away completely. Joe, do you think there's anything good about the supplies we've got this time? "

At Joe Pater's side, a strong black sergeant asked, shrinking his neck.

"Good thing? Can you expect junk like Quinton to give us something good? "

"Oh, yes. Then if the other party enters the fire hills, we will not go to meet him

"Of course. I'll take the car with me. Why don't you give it up for free?"

Dust was falling from the top of his head, and a group of sergeants closed their eyes and waited quietly for the time of shelling to pass.

As for counterattack?

It is a miracle that their troops in the fire mound area can survive on the supply of beggars.

Finally, at the end of the day-to-day shelling, a group of people came out of the dusty air raid shelter, patted the broken soil on their bodies, and stood inside the fortifications looking at the grenade array in the distance.This day of dealing with all kinds of shells has already been used to eating and drinking water. In addition, both sides are extremely self disciplined and do not use poison gas attack, which is more similar to a daily confrontation.

After confirming that the soldiers of the distant gador Empire were no longer attacking, major Jerome, the leader of the 27th infantry company, stood under a huge rock with a disordered nest of golden hair, giving a concentrated lecture.

As for the content, of course, it is a routine daily morale boost, and there are some remarks about dying in the opposite direction, making contributions to the war, getting promoted and making a fortune and leaving this damned place.

The soldiers in the infantry company laughed.

There are still more than 90 people left in the 178 man infantry company that was once full.

On this planet, there are five or six hundred areas, large and small, that need to be constantly garrisoned.

Of course, the 27th infantry company belongs to the existence of a very small number of personnel, and even the five ABCDE divisions of the fire mound mausoleum area. They only belong to fire hill area D.

In the course of his lecture, major Jerome's wireless transmitter on his waist vibrated.

The soldiers' eyes immediately focused on him.

The major with the disheveled head of the chicken coop roared: "what are you looking at?"

And then calmly connected, um, two times after hanging up.

A pair of eyes looked askance at the soldiers in front of them and grinned: "the goods vehicle has arrived, ten kilometers away. They haven't been here before, and they can't get in

"Ha ha ha ha." There was a roar of laughter.

"Joe, you take the assault team to meet you. Let the boys cheer up. Don't let down the momentum of the 27th infantry company of the 104th division. Let those soft soldiers see what a real soldier is!"

"Yes

Joe pater stood at attention with a salute on his face. Then he turned to look at the members of the assault team with a grim smile on his face: "hold up your chest and let the sissy soldiers see what a man is. All the sergeants put on exoskeleton armor, and we're going to receive supplies!"

In the howling of wolves, more than 20 soldiers, who seemed to be disheartened, laughed and quickly changed their clothes and assembled quickly with standard actions like textbooks.

Four all terrain cross-country mining vehicles, two jet motorcycles, seven exoskeleton armored soldiers, the team of more than 20 people ran to the distant staggered hills with flexible movements.

On the other side, mufansi did not know that the members of the assault team of the 27th infantry company had come to meet him with "joy".

Just black told him that he had carried out the normal reporting process, and then he was waiting for the other party to come and meet.

We can't rush ahead. The tactical mines in the Huoqiu mausoleum are not vegetarian.

Under the cultivation of the group of veterans, Huoqiu mausoleum has already become a large minefield.

At the moment, Mufan is carrying his marching bag and standing beside the two heavy goods vehicles. He raises his eyes and looks into the distance.

The name of the fire mound area is appropriate. It is not a hill, but a staggered zone composed of low rock and flint hills.

All over the mountains and fields of reddish brown, it looks like the torches lit.

Maybe that's the name of the fire mound area.

And their future mission is to survive here for 30 days?

Mu fan licked his lips, the respirator covered his nose and mouth, faintly smelling the smell of smoke that couldn't be filtered out.

At this time, Mu fan's eyes were attracted by the sudden news not far away. Under his extraordinary eyesight, he could see a small group of fully armed mechanized infantry troops suddenly emerging from the rock strata under the ground, and then quickly came to him.

It seems that this is the army that came to take over, right?

However, to be cautious, Mu fan raised his ow42 rifle with great dedication. Although the gun was heavy, it was far less advanced than the ow76 model he had held before. Moreover, for him, he didn't even have the dagger in his hand.

But for strangers, pulse rifles are obviously better.

In the rolling smoke and dust, these powerful soldiers have arrived in front of Mufan.

Four sharp angle mine cars quickly surrounded the supply vehicle, followed by manned jet motorcycles, jumping off a dozen armed soldiers, and finally seven soldiers in scarred exoskeleton armor stopped in front of them.

"I'm Mu fan, the material escort officer of the 149 division. Show your identity!"

Mu fan strictly abides by the principle that he is a soldier.

I don't want to mess up such a simple thing. Checking the identity is a necessary process.

The soldiers who had just surrounded Mufan and the two black robots were stunned, and so was Joe pater.

"You alone?"

"I'm the only escort officer, Mufan." The young man's voice was flat.

Hearing Mu fan's words, the group of soldiers burst into laughter:

"ha ha ha ha, a man came up and pointed a gun at us to identify himself. Where are these recruits from? The most basic private The 149 division really can. They sent a private to rescue us. "The black sergeant's face cooled down and looked at Mu fan with a bad look.

Click, click, more than 20 guns point at Mufan in an instant.

As the leader of the team, Qiao walked to Mu fan with a dark face, and then showed a sarcastic smile:

"recruits, this is not the place for you to read according to the book. But in order to let you have an account and thank you for your supplies, I will not embarrass you this time. "

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