These veterans know very well in their hearts that because on planet 5460, Xu Le took the national girl to run wildly, and this secret mission of the Charter Bureau was the first time that the seven groups went on a mission in this war. So they could feel what these cigarettes that Xu Lecheng was sending out meant were the battlefield smoke from the brewing spirits (spirits?).

Hearing the noise of the recruits in the auditorium behind them, they became more and more silent, bowing their heads and smoking cigarettes without saying a word, their expressions resolute and calm.

There are a total of 21 members of the seven groups of the team, and before they are finished, the dark blue Sanqi brand cigarettes have been distributed. Bai Yulan smiled slightly, took out her Sanqi brand cigarette from her pocket, took one in her mouth, and gave one to Lan Xiaolong beside her.

Xu Le took a cigarette in his mouth, pulled up the map of the surface of the 163 planets from the electronic manual, and looked at the operation area marked in green through the somewhat dazzling smoke, his eyes narrowed slightly.

If the military's air support can be timely and effective, it will not be a difficult task to reconstruct the glory of the charter in this 3,200-square-kilometer area, at least the troops led by themselves do not need to fight from the Loess Ridge to the northern hemisphere like Du Shaoqing's Iron Seventh Division, which is terrifying.

"When will the Xilin Military Region send a three-dimensional 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 forty years. Although they can't heavily defend every area of the planet, we still have to go behind enemy lines, which is dangerous...... The most troublesome thing is that the laying of the charter bureau's lowest-level electronic monitoring network is a bit complicated in the eyes of me, a professional engineering commander, and these guys in the auditorium have only studied for ten days, can they meet the minimum requirements?"

From battle mobilization to disputes with friends, it was rare for him to say a lot of long things tonight, but he still had to say it, he asked, rubbing his somewhat dry throat.

Everyone looked at Gu Xifeng at the same time, this young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes was an electronic technician in Group 7, and the technical training in the military camp in the past few days was arranged by him.

Gu Xifeng straightened his crooked military hat, looked at Xu Le and replied, "Report director, I used to do secret missions for the Charter Bureau, and the installation of those electronic devices looks troublesome, but it can be broken down into some clear isolation processes. At the time of training, the recruits had been divided into six groups by me to teach, and all they had to do was repeat some of the monotonous laying process, and if the Chartist could join us on the planet, they would have been able to train intensively for some more days. ”

Xu Le then looked at Xiong Linquan.

Xiong Linquan hummed in a deep voice: "Now their physical condition is very poor, the toss in the past ten days is too fierce, the acidic substances accumulated in the muscle fibers are too violent, although they have taken a lot of medicine, they can't digest it for a while."

However, if you can have a five-day buffer period on the battleship, then I can guarantee that when you arrive on planet 163, it will be the best time for these old soldiers to be physically and mentally strong. ”

Magnolia interjected softly: "At present, the density of routes in the space channel is too large, even if it is an urgent military mission, it will probably take more than five days to reach 163 from the main star. ”

Xu Le silently flipped through the electronic manual, and finally raised his head and glanced at Hou Xiandong, the physician officer of the seventh group.

Hou Xiandong smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "All the stimulant drugs supported by Xilin have been used up, but it is not difficult to replenish them. In fact, the quality of these old soldiers is somewhat unexpected to me, probably because the family is too rich, and they seem to have been hollowed out by wine, but they are actually very healthy, but they look a little miserable. As for Yan Bingyan's bodybuilders, they are even more healthy to the point of outrageousness. ”

"By the way, they're going to get drunk tonight, but it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

Xu Le and everyone laughed. He looked at the haggard and tired faces of the subordinates around him, knowing that they were working hard to the extreme these days, and a faint guilt arose in his heart, if it weren't for his background as a supervisor, how could the federal government choose seven groups to do this extremely troublesome task.

In addition to guilt, it is also a very direct pride, looking at these dark and resolute faces, he is very proud that his combat partners are the most professional and professional people on the battlefield.

Lan Xiaolong took a deep puff of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt to the ground and stepped on it (extinguished), looked at Xu Le and shrugged his shoulders and said: "In order for these sons and brothers to survive, everything we can do has been done, what will happen on the battlefield is something we can't control, just do your best, don't be too stressed." ”

"I don't have any pressure, life and death on the battlefield are the fairest. Xu Le lowered his head and took a sharp breath of the slightly hot smoke, and said in a hoarse voice: "Just like Master Schiller said in that Ranger play, Dan Ji Ning Shi, everyone must kick rice." ”

Lan Xiaolong shrugged his shoulders and said in disgust: "I hate that play the most, especially after the actor was kicked by his junior sister, I was suffocated in the bed for two days and two nights, and I felt uncomfortable with anger. ”

Xu Le glanced at him, thinking of the feeling he felt when he watched this drama when he was a teenager, and remembered the sour eye sockets that belonged to youth, and couldn't help but feel like a confidant.

It's just that those sour feelings, compared with the life and death of the artillery fire in the land of Xilin, turned out to be so green.

"Rest early, we're going to leave tomorrow. Xu Le patted Xiong Linquan's broad shoulder and said, "Our seven groups can't be so aggrieved on the battlefield. ”

The crowd dispersed, the auditorium stopped, and there were old soldiers who were drunk with life and dreams of death.

There are seven groups of team members who sleep with a pillow and are peaceful, there are guys who sit silently by the window and carefully wipe the delicate knives and military stabs, and there are the people who are full of stars and stars.

Xu Le looked at the dazzling bright stars in the night firmament, blinked his left eye, and said with a smile to the old thing in his heart, I will go and sow seeds for you.

Then he saw the words thank you in his left eye.

......

......

There is a shiny pebble washed by the river, which is torn apart by the collapse, just like the most spicy hot pot in the capital SAR, which makes people heart-shattering and painful.

More rocks were then shattered, and the yellow sand and black soil in front of the makeshift crater jumped, bounced and splattered sadly, spraying people's bodies, covering them with a thin but scorching layer.

Xi Peng's fingers pinched the bloody mud in front of him, the courier gasped helplessly, he looked at the dense white bullet marks above his head through the transparent helmet in front of him, his pupils were slightly dilated, listening to those sharp and piercing screams, the whole person's body was completely stiff, obviously the body was still full of strength, but there was no way to normally direct the skeletal muscles to make the correct response through the nervous system.

A second earlier, his comrades had been hit by several Imperial bullets on the left half of his body, and the blood had soared into a beautiful straight line.

At that moment, Xi Peng turned his head in amazement and found that it was like **** performance, the heavy body of his comrade-in-arms was hit by those high-speed bullets and flew backwards at high speed, like a bag of flour that had been hit hard, and then began to spray flour that made people want to cry.

Is this the real battlefield?

Tiffon buried his head in the dirt, trembling in fear, his pupils beginning to drift away, he didn't see his companion fighting back with Cayenne machine guns spitting flames, and he couldn't hear an old soldier roaring angrily not far away.

He could only hear the dense roar of the Imperial guns, the churning and splattering dirt in front of him, and the terrifying and disgusting color of human blood in the dirt.

In the 8384 unit in the Gangdu garrison area, he still learned some things in the barracks after all, and in the ten days before coming to this planet, he was tortured by those ruthless mercenaries and stuffed into more battlefield contingency methods.

As the only male member of the family of the deputy speaker of the Federation, he is undoubtedly the real first-line son-in-law, who has seen bloodshed, drugs, and even death in the bustling capital star circle and the bizarre sensory world, but once he came to the Xilin front, he knew that what he had seen before was fake.

Between the whistling bullets and the smoke of gunpowder, he was in a trance, forgetting all the tactical manuals he had learned, only knowing that he was as stiff as a piece of wood, and cowardly as an ostrich lying under the fortifications, not daring to raise his head at all. Wiping the blood from his face with the most careful movements, looking at the half-amputated fingers that were only ten centimeters away from his lips, and breathing in the scorching air, he suddenly felt the urge to vomit.

"W3 formation, full speed back!"

A voice sounded in the field infantry's communication system. On the battlefield full of bullets at this moment, this voice is so clear and calm, calm to the extreme, that there is a sense of indifference to life and death, just like the daughter of the top club in the capital SAR, evaluating the bloody bison in front of her in an indifferent tone.

In the Xilin barracks, Xipeng and many others were already very familiar with this voice, because this sound had caused them to roll on the dung heap, blister under the scorching sun, and inflict endless humiliation and torture on them, but at this moment, this sound was as beautiful in their ears as music floating from the sky.

Yes, the W3 formation, in the face of the parallel close fire of the Imperial light armored forces, only the W3 formation withdraws on two flanks is the most likely to save their lives. Xi Peng felt himself awakened from his nightmare by the voice, his right hand trembled and he pulled away the severed finger in front of him, retrieved his firearm from the foamy dirt, gasped for a few times, and turned sharply to run towards the rear of the position.

The sound of gunfire rang out behind him, louder and clearer than the sound of a heartbeat, and Xipeng, pale, ran like a rabbit as hard as he could, crossing a gentle slope behind the improvised fortifications.

With a snap, he fell heavily into the muddy water.

Dirty muddy water flowed down the infantry helmet, blocking his view, he desperately wiped the muddy water off the helmet, but he could only vaguely see the smoke around him, he didn't know where to go, and instantly a desperate emotion rushed into his chest, making his legs like lead, and he felt more and more like the gunfire of the Imperial people behind him like countless rapid drumbeats.

He stood stupidly at the bottom of the gentle slope, hearing what seemed to be the sound of Imperial armored vehicles around him, and then heard a sound of breaking wind and a palm slapping his cheek fiercely, and through the hard helmet, there was a crisp sound.

Xipeng was knocked to the ground, and almost at the same time, an Imperial Light Guide rocket swooped past, bursting into a high-temperature flame in front of him.

He looked back in amazement.

Xu Le, whose face was covered with smoke and dust, gasped and said, "Call up the map and withdraw in the direction of the red dot." ”

(I'll leave in the afternoon, if it goes well, I'll probably be home tomorrow night, I only saved today's manuscript, desperately looking for time to do it, if I want to ask for leave, I will report to you in advance.) I wish you a happy new year in advance, it is really hard to go home, no worse than fighting