On the hovering transport vehicle, Mu Shaoan was holding a siege crossbow in his arms, and he didn't look around anymore, but thought about everything he had learned in that desert ranger camp before.

According to Chen Lan, his SS-level strength has not been weakened, and the reason why he feels so weak now is simply because he is too weak.

In other words, everyone on this hovertruck, each and every one of them actually has SS-class strength.

At first glance, it sounds like a little bit of a baby walking around, and the god is not as good as a dog.

But in fact, there is a huge premise in this, and that is the god of fate.

Everything here is a world created by that god with memory, so in fact, it is not these ordinary people who are powerful, but these people, and the starting point of this world is too high.

So Mu Shao'an is not comparing himself with these soldiers now, nor is he fighting with those soldiers of the Demon Clan Alliance, what he is fighting with is an extremely powerful celestial skill - fate!

He is because he has the strength of the peak of the SS level, and after entering here, he is qualified to become a weak creep.

But if the strength is only S-level, or even below A-level, then the first second after entering this world, I am afraid that it will already become dust.

"Therefore, what I thought about before, the strategy of earning more merit points can only be regarded as the next strategy, because it can't break free from the shackles of fate, even if I can get 1,000, 2,000, or even more merit points? In fact, I am still in the trap of fate, and I can't struggle. But I can't help but play according to the rules of this game, after all, this is the home of the Heavenly God Technique, the home of fate, and the existence equivalent to the will of the world. ”

"So what do you do now?"

Thoughts flashed in Mu Shao'an's heart, and finally he looked at his attribute template again, and there was a line of data and a faint red light that was not hidden.

The latter is unthinkable for the time being, but the former-

Divine Power/Cosmic Law: 197.62 units.

This was most of the benefits he had absorbed from that round of Red Sun when he activated the Xingtian bloodline and opened the divine body before, including the family foundation he had accumulated himself, the laws of war, the laws of machinery, and immortal magic.

It's impressive.

However, according to Chen Lan, if he didn't scrape together 1,000 units of divine power or cosmic laws, then he wouldn't want to use all his skills in front of this fateful divine skill.

But what if you think about it differently?

He didn't necessarily have to scrape together 1,000 units of divine power or cosmic laws.

For example, he noticed that when fighting against the Demon Clan's coalition forces, the Terrans lacked powerful anti-aircraft weapons.

Well, the heavy artillery is good, and the super tank cluster is not bad, but it still can't contain the fire eagle of the demon alliance and the giant bone dragon Deathwing.

The 701 main position twenty-eight kilometers away will be breached in twenty-four hours, and then the Terran defense line can only shrink to the main base, and the situation behind it is not known, but Mu Shaoan knows one thing, after 18 hours, the reason why their 917 position and 918,916 position were fully broken through, and they didn't even have a chance to confront, it was entirely because of that death-winged bone dragon.

And it was precisely because of the loss of these three small positions that the Demon Clan Coalition gave the Demon Clan Coalition a chance to stab the main human coalition army from the flank.

"So it doesn't really mean how many merit points I accumulate now, no matter how many merit points I have, I can't change my fate, I have to find a way to hold these three positions. Kill all of them after the self-detonating fire eagle appears, and finally kill that bone, tsk, this difficulty, it's a bit of a pit. ”

Thinking like this, Mu Shaoan suddenly put a huge stinky fart on the hovercar without warning, and then covered his stomach and howled, causing the surrounding soldiers to retreat.

"What's the situation?"

The captain was naturally on the hovertruck, and immediately roared.

"Sir, I've got a bad stomach, I'm dying. ”

"Hmph, what a stupid trick, medics, treat him, if you want to be a deserter, there is no door!"

The captain was simply sharp-eyed, and immediately a small medical boat was lifted off on the hovering car, a nurse girl with five big and three thick picked up Mu Shaoan with one hand and threw him onto the medical boat, and another petite nurse held a needle stick thicker than an arm and contained nutrient recovery solution, and unceremoniously pressed it on Mu Shaoan's arm.

Yes, it's as simple as that, and it's very effective, as long as you don't lose your head and your body is fragmented on the battlefield, you can be alive and well in a while.

So it's nothing to have diarrhea, and it's not difficult at all.

However, in such a short period of time, Mu Shaoan was already very fast, and exchanged all the 197.62 units of divine power/cosmic law in his hand into mechanical laws, and according to the exchange of 1:10, he obtained 1976.2 units of mechanical laws.

In the end, he injected all these mechanical laws into this medical ship in one fell swoop.

Then almost just as the nurse who was as strong as a flower was about to violently throw Mu Shaoan back on the hovering truck, the entire medical boat was finally successfully controlled by Mu Shaoan.

It sounds incredible, but to be honest, if it were somewhere else, so many mechanical laws could be used to control 10 Battlestars.

But there is no way, in the main battlefield of the God of Destiny, so many mechanical laws can only be used to control the most ordinary medical boat without any attack ability, not even an iron dog mecha.

"Whew!"

The medical boat, which was flying in sync with the hovering truck, suddenly reversed sharply, causing the strong Ruhua nurse to stumble and almost fall out.

Black smoke came out of the main control room immediately following the hospital boat, and it was obvious that something was out of order.

But don't forget, the hovering truck is flying at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, so in such a trance, Mu Shao'an's sick number can no longer be thrown away.

"Report to the team leader, the hospital boat has broken down and we can't keep up with the team for the time being. ”

Soon, the Ruhua nurse began to report after pressing a few buttons and not responding to anything, no one thought that Mu Shaoan was doing a ghost, in fact, this is a battlefield, and the failure rate of various machines has always existed.

"Roger, damn the logistics, I don't know what to eat, I'll apply for a new hospital boat for you right away, you wait where you are. ”

The captain's voice rang out from the intercom, but after a few seconds, his annoyed voice sounded again, "Damn, there are no new medical boats, those bureaucrats in the logistics department, they will send a field armed maintenance vehicle over, you guys wait there, and the medical boat will come back after it is repaired!"

"Yes, Captain. ”

In this way, Mu Shaoan and the two nurses stayed in the wilderness, he didn't calculate everything, but it was no secret that the supplies on the Terran side were very tight, once the medical boat broke down, it was impossible to replace it with a new one, so the only way was to repair it.

And on a battlefield maintenance vehicle, there are all the tools that Mu Shaoan needs, yes, don't forget that he also has a profession that he has long forgotten, mecha wanderer.

Although on this battlefield, the mecha or cannon he assembled will not be recognized by the god of fate, and the power will be greatly reduced, but if all the mechanical laws on the medical boat are piled up, then it is always possible to bombard a skull dragon.

Even if his efforts in the end still can't change the fall of the 701 main position, even if he can delay the fall time back for a few hours, maybe reinforcements will arrive.

About half an hour later, when Mu Shaoan was waiting for his heart to be anxious, a tattered field maintenance vehicle drove over from the direction of the 701 main position, which was amazing.

Of course, this field maintenance vehicle was not rotten originally, but was attacked by the demon clan coalition army, which shows how fierce the battle on the main battlefield is.

The field maintenance vehicle is large, the size of a semi-trailer on Earth, because it is loaded with various parts and sometimes even doubles as an ammunition supply vehicle.

And the reason why this field maintenance vehicle was able to be retired is because it is about to be eliminated.

Eighteen of the 36 large mountain tires exploded, and there was a problem with the load balancing system.

And the model of this maintenance vehicle is too old-fashioned, I don't see that other troop carriers can be suspended, but it still has to run on wheels.

But it is precisely for this reason that this field maintenance vehicle can be transferred here to repair the malfunctioning hospital boat by the way.

"Hey, the two beauties have been waiting for a long time, please rest assured, it will be fixed soon. ”

This model of old field maintenance vehicle is not equipped with an automatic driving system, there are only two mechanics on the car, and they are all crooked melons and cracked dates, one of them is already seventy or eighty years old, old and dizzy, the other is young, but the oil cavity is smooth, the first sight of the flower will shine in the eyes, of course, when I see another petite nurse, it will almost have a nosebleed.

It's all the fault of loneliness.

Therefore, Mu Shao'an, an untimely inferior crossbowman, was basically ignored.

But he was not interested, and he didn't have time to grind, so he suddenly stepped forward, punched one by one, knocked the two nurses unconscious, and then kicked the young man with a disgraced face.

"Uncle, help cooperate, I'm on a secret mission, don't worry, I'm not a bad person. Mu Shaoan pulled the old man over again, well, this old man still doesn't quite understand what happened.

But Mu Shaoan didn't care about anything else, first destroyed all the communication devices immediately, then threw the three unconscious unlucky eggs into the maintenance car, and then led the old man to start his assembly.

Luckily, or as a matter of course, although there weren't many new parts on the repair car, there were all kinds of damaged Iron Dog mechs and destroyed turret parts.

When other people encountered this large pile of rags, they may be helpless, but Mu Shaoan was ecstatic, and then without saying a word, he buried himself in it, and after a while, he disassembled a large number of usable parts.

Then he began to think about what he could assemble, he could assemble even planet-level heavy artillery, including fighter jets or something, but this time it was really difficult for some clever women to cook without rice, because the assembled things were too advanced, such as making a Star Destroyer cannon, believe it or not, it would be crushed into powder by the will of the world, that is, the giant wheel of fate.

He had to come up with a weapon that was in line with the current level of Terran science and technology, and it also happened to be able to restrain the demon clan's air units.

"Well, let's give priority to the kind of suicidal fire eagle, then it must have the standard of rapid-fire close defense cannon, but the power must be large enough and the firing speed must be fast enough, but according to the scientific and technological reserves of the human race, there must be two choices, energy cannonballs or physical cannonballs? ”

"Yes, yes, I can consider referring to the Titan Cannon, and the base can refer to the Ruling Tank, Ruling the Titan, the name is very good, in this case, you have to use physical shells, but considering the rate of fire and recoil of the shells, there is no system that automatically locks on to the target at all, hey, let me look for it again. ”

Mu Shao'an was chattering, looking for the piles of parts like a madman, and he didn't know that the eyes of the man next to him were cloudy, as if the old man in the late Parkinson's period showed a thoughtful look.

"Oops, the two most important parts are missing, but I don't have the time or the opportunity to get them done. ”

After a long time, Mu Shaoan sat down and was very depressed.

"So, do you need my help?"

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