Chapter 145: Night (Part 2)

Not everyone was in the mood to respond to Xiong Linquan's bold statement. Xipeng and the symbol of the symbol, as well as the young masters from several big-name families, sat in the shadows in the corner, avoiding the unfamiliar moon above their heads, watching all this silently, occasionally lowering their eyes.

Xipeng's face was a little haggard and pale. Today, he was almost killed by the imperial people in the meadow. He was slapped by Xu Le to the ground and was lucky enough to get his life back. When he recalled the dangerous scene at that time, his body was still cold.

He rubbed the dry mud off his face with his fingers, lowered his head and spitted, and said, "Give me a cigarette."

A little stunned from the symbol, turned around and went into the room to take out a few boxes of cigarettes wrapped in pure white paper, tore them open, handed them to Xipeng, took one, and threw the remaining boxes to his companion next to him.

The smoke lingers between the night, and several red light spots are bright and dark. There is no other sound except for the unacceptable cough sounds that sound from time to time.

Whether you are chanting a golden spoon in your mouth, holding silver coins in your hands, or mud in your hands, as long as you enter the frontline battlefield and see the life and death that really happens around you, young soldiers will start smoking, even if they were once a staunch supporter of the smoking cessation campaign.

This is a cigarette specially provided by the logistics department of the Ministry of National Defense. The white cigarette box and cigarettes do not have any signs. The special cigarettes are spicy and mellow, and it is not bad. However, Xipeng, the young master, would never smoke such a level before. However, for some reason, today, they coughed and sucked hard, but they felt that this spicy taste was really good.

Xipeng put the cigarette butt on and continued the second cigarette. It was not until he felt a little painful in his lungs that he got rid of the fear during the day. He frowned slightly and looked at the room in the distance that was covered with light but with a strong tobacco smell. He thought of the slap he was on the meadow, and the Lieutenant Colonel Xu, who was about the same age as himself...

No matter what this guy thought, he at least did what he promised before going to war and was the last one to retreat.

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Five days later, the night before the second mission of the Seventh Battle Team was still as quiet as the previous few nights, just like the quiet nights in the mountain village, and you could faintly hear the sound of the flowing water from the stream in the distance. Unfortunately, there was no golden wild rice fields around the base.

On the training ground in front of the barracks, dozens of soldiers were working hard to learn to operate some special precision tools and firearms. According to the arrangements in the manual, they were divided into several groups. Some groups held heavy manual air pressure valves and worked hard to dig the ground, some groups assembled various electronic parts according to the regulations in the shortest time, and then handed them into small holes about three meters deep. Some groups carried out band monitoring and signal mixing and annihilation work, while others were responsible for the final ground camouflage.

A curly middle-aged man stood in front of the barracks and issued specific commands and operational correction instructions to each group through the infantry communication system in his hand.

This is one of the most important tasks of the federal military on the three fallen stars. It quietly rebuilt the electronic monitoring network under the nose of the Imperial Expeditionary Force, so that the glory of the charter can cover as many ground areas as possible as possible.

From time to time, a slight tremor came from the ground, and there were low and simple verbal calls. Although the cooperation between several groups was a little unfamiliar, the speed was obviously getting faster and faster.

To sneak into the unmanned land between the Federation and the Empire for electronic monitoring network installation, the most important thing is secrecy and speed.

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"The things that happened on the meadow that day made these young men and men excited and knew what they had to do to survive." Magnolia stood beside Xu Le and whispered: "From the next day, they began to practice more consciously. Of course... what these boys are most concerned about is guns. Big Bear is now a celebrity in the military camp."

Xu Le smiled and looked down at the list of technical manuals in his hand. During the past five days, he has been busy discussing the use of micro-turbos for mechas with colleagues from the Fruit Husk Engineering Department far away in the capital star circle. He also needs to master the extremely complex technical regulations of the Charter Bureau. He did not notice that the attitudes of the seven groups of recruits had changed.

After collecting the list of technical manuals, he glanced at the middle-aged official before the team members. This person was a technical official in the Charter Bureau and was responsible for guiding the installation and commissioning of the Charter Network. To complete his mission, the seven groups must ensure the arrangements of this person. The last time he retreated from the meadow, Magnolia arranged for the Charter Bureau official to leave without hesitation.

Seeing this silent Charter Bureau official, he naturally remembered the mysterious Charter Bureau and the federal central computer underground.

——In order to re-lay the surveillance network, the Federation made great determination. The Charter Bureau invested huge manpower and material resources. On planet 163 alone, there were many teams like seven groups taking risks to work. Once the various node areas were connected to the network, the Charter was gloriously coming to the border planets, and the end of the Imperial Expedition Force would come.

For Xu Le personally, this matter has another important significance, that is, he can reconnect with the old guy with mechanical thinking and human face at any time.

Thinking of this section, he said to the existence in his heart: "Tomorrow I will help you with your broken limbs and re-renewal. Do you have any thoughts?"

A line of white words appeared in his left eye: "The term in the Charter Bureau is called mushrooms."

Xu Le almost laughed out loud.

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"Tomorrow's mission is to set off at 6 o'clock in the evening and will not be back at about the early morning. Moving forward while the night is the most threatening medium-range missiles by the Imperial people should not appear. However, our network is very damaged now. The positioning in the target area can only rely on the short-band positioning device in our hands, and there may be problems."

When Magnolia saw his expression in silence, she thought he was worried about tomorrow's mission, so she explained a few words.

"It's a pity that I can't use the mecha." Xu Le came to his senses and shook his head and said, "We can't let the imperial people find some traces. We can't bring any heavy equipment... Our teams are like little girls growing mushrooms in the night. How long will it take to plant this planet with mushrooms?"

Bai Magnolia looked at him with a strange expression, looked at Xu Le's serious expression, and confirmed that the other party did not know the famous erotic joke, so she had to lower her head.

"Although those extremely expensive drugs were approved by the medical officer to exchange for my signature, I am still very surprised that the equipment supply of this remote diamond base seems to be much better than I thought."

Xu Le turned his head and looked at the Magnolia and said, "And there is also the air support on the meadow that day, don't you think it's a bit weird?"

"It's really weird." Magnolia replied simply: "The fighter plane support that day came in time, and even felt it was too timely. Those whole-domain fighter planes seemed to have been wandering in the stratosphere, not caring about wasting energy quotas at all, just waiting for us to get into trouble."

"It's not that we hope we can get into trouble, but the command center dare not let us get into trouble." Xu Le said calmly: "It's not just a matter of timeliness. For our combat team that had just over 100 people, the command center actually sent more than a dozen fighter planes. If the Federation really had such a luxurious combat ratio, there would be no need for Charter Bureau officials to frown. Just let the fighter planes and mechas push over just can flatten the fortifications of those imperial people."

"It seems that someone is covering us above." Magnolia raised her head and looked up at the night sky. The stars on the dark blue and dark sky were like dots, not dense. He looked quiet and thought, "The President, the God of War, and the Minister of National Defense, they were all people above the boss."

As if guessing what he was thinking, Xu Le smiled slightly and said, "I don't think the Ministry of Defense's arrangement is aimed at me. In my opinion, the President doesn't want these masters and soldiers to die."

Magnolia nodded after a moment of silence.

The seven groups of people came to the most dangerous fallen stars in the border with Xilin. In addition to the need of the war itself, it is also the political need of the capital's star circle. President Pablo stood on the side of the people and sent these young men to the front line for blood. But if these young men were really covered in blood, and were seriously injured or even completely killed or injured, what would the anger of those upper-level figures in the federal level twist the world?

"Our mission cycle is at least three and a half months." Magnolia turned her head and looked at Xu Le and said seriously: "On the battlefield, the Ministry of Defense cannot really send a team of fighter jets to serve as nannies for those kids every day. We still have to be careful."

"Yes." Xu Le looked at the recruits with extremely serious expressions not far away. Seeing their more and more skillful operations, a faint sense of heaviness surged in his heart, and said, "Although I don't like these young men, I don't want to see them die... But in fact, someone will definitely fall down, maybe you and me will also include it."

In the night, this young man from Donglin was rarely feeling his life, but was interrupted by the radio stick handed over to him.

A reporter from the Ministry of Defense Venus Documentary Studio looked at Xu Le curiously and asked in a low voice: "Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le, do you have any ideas about the second mission that will start tomorrow? I noticed that you have been watching the training of those recruits just now. Have you also noticed their emotional changes these days? Do you think this change can really turn into combat power?"

Seeing the reporter and the cameraman behind him, Xu Le put on sunglasses very quickly, frowned slightly and said seriously: "My idea is that if you can not follow us every day, the chances of these recruits will be much greater."

This is his true words. Under the strict orders of the Ministry of National Defense, the seventh group could not get rid of the simplified photography team at all. During the battle, they still needed to take care of these two non-combatants, which really made him and the seventh group veterans extremely unhappy.

"Also, don't forget the tripartite agreement formed by the headquarters of the Cork Shell Company, Venus Documentary Studio and Federal News Channel." Xu Le pushed the camera lens aside and said, "No shots are allowed to be broadcast without my permission."

"I can understand this, but I don't understand why you rejected the live broadcast request from the news channel." The military reporter knew very well the influence of the young lieutenant colonel in front of him, but still couldn't understand that he had rejected such an excellent opportunity.

Xu Le did not answer this question, but turned around and left. He thought in his heart that he was not the invincible Du Shaoqing, but just a combat supervisor with the title of lieutenant colonel. More importantly, war always kills people and should not be filmed like a TV series for people to watch, excited, scream or sad.
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