Chapter 140 Drosnil Naval Port

"Let's go, continue on the road." Turning his head to look at the rising sun in the east, Tang Fang said in a deep voice while wearing the power armor. Now that Montgomery already knew about this and reported it to the Arctic Command, how to deal with it is something Marion needs to consider.

The Reapers, Marauders, and Machine Gunners had already jumped onto the truck. Howson sat in the cab, stepped on the accelerator, and the truck turned around the runway like a frightened buffalo and headed straight for the exit. Immediately afterwards, Aros also left with a full load of soldiers.

Nehemiah looked at the bombs on the other side of the runway and the ready-to-go secret service members and riot miners, and said, "Aren't you going to say goodbye?"

"Forget it." Tang Fang waved his hand: "So as not to be sad."

"That's right." Nehemiah smiled slightly, got into the cabin, and gestured to Joey, who was in charge of the car, to drive.

The armored car started slowly and quickly, and when several people were thinking about their own thoughts, suddenly, a sudden brake, the armored car stopped, there was a sound of footsteps, and there was a "dong dong dong" knock on the rear hatch.

Grant frowned, and pushed open the car door casually. Tang Fang and the others looked out and were stunned. It's Claire, is she here to say goodbye?

"Claire, why are you here?" Nehemiah asked.

"I'm going to the North Pole, and there's one thing I have to ask in person."

After hearing this, Nehemiah smiled slightly: "Don't be so serious, since you want to hitchhike, then come up." After that, he glanced at Tang Fang, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally: "What about the secret service team?"

Claire sat down next to Tang Fang: "I have already asked the colonel for instructions on going to the Arctic Command. The remaining members of the special service team will be led by Iyeta back to the Macanda Armory."

"Well, that's fine." Nehemiah said no more.

Claire glanced at Tang Fang who was concentrating on examining the topographic map of the Diromos Plateau, and smiled slightly: "Thank you for those injections..."

Claire's smile was the same as last night, bright yet gentle, shedding a beam of lively and bright white moonlight on the dull carriage.

She laughed, actually laughed... Grant and Walton looked at each other. One must know that Claire was famously glamorous in the Northern Jiangsu Allied Army, and trying to make her smile would be like going to heaven.

But what to say, she smiled at him. Actually smiled at him. Grant blinked, and looked at the calm expression in puzzlement,

Tang Fang, who can no longer look like a gentleman, thought to himself, what is the trick between these two people...

"Oh, you're welcome, it's a trivial matter." It took a long time for Tang Fang to remember that when he was drinking with Broad and the others last night, he handed over hundreds of syringes for feeding the queen to the medical officer. The old man over forty was almost unmoved and shed tears on the spot.

How bad is the medical condition of the insurgents? Those who work in medical care have the most say. Many times, they can only watch their companions lie on the hospital bed and cry in pain until they die, but they are helpless. Unable to do anything, the feeling of powerlessness is like a thorn in the chest, piercing into the atrium all the time.

He has seen with his own eyes how strong the therapeutic effects of these special injections extracted from unknown substances are, as long as they are diluted in a certain proportion and injected into the patient's normal saline. It will be able to heal those soldiers who cannot be cured by the medical conditions of the rebel army. It is conceivable what this means to a medical worker whose mission is to save lives and heal the wounded.

Claire smiled again, then fell silent. Grant and Walton hoped that Tang Fang could chat with her a few more times, so as to see her smile more often. But it's a pity that that guy put all his thoughts on the analysis of the terrain of the Gunter Mountains. No interest in chatting and spanking.

The car speeded up and headed west after leaving the air force base. After getting on the road, it turned to the north and moved northwestward at the maximum speed along the flat terrain at the southern foot of the Gunter Mountains.

When the group arrived at the northwest corner of the Gunter Mountains. It was already in the afternoon, and after filling his stomach hastily, Tang Fang took out the results of his research on the terrain all the way.

Considering that there are radar warning posts and missile defense systems in the higher parts of the Gangte Mountains, if there are too many people passing through the mountains, they will definitely be detected by radar and be attacked by missiles. Tang Fang divided the people present into three teams.

Just like the battle at the air force base, each led by him, Aros, and Grant crossed the Gunter Mountain Range from different locations, and then met at a location near the Drosnil military port at the northern foot of the mountain range.

In the evening, the three teams took advantage of the cover of the mountain to enter the Gangte Mountains one after another, and followed the road map marked by Tang Fang, advancing towards the northwest.

Sure enough, the team of more than one hundred people was broken up and divided into three teams to enter the mountain, which did not arouse any reaction from the military. However, because of the rugged mountain roads, the difficulty of walking at night, and the slow pace deliberately, so as not to be detected by the early warning sentry through the heat source monitoring equipment, the group of people moved very slowly.

At midnight on the second day, after a day and night of restless driving, the team led by Tang Fang finally arrived at the scheduled meeting place safely. Because of Claire's youth, it's okay that she doesn't look tired. Surprisingly, Nehemiah's mental state is also not bad. In his old man's words, this bit of suffering is for the soldiers of the rebel army. It's like a routine, I've been used to it for a long time.

Because after entering the mountain, in order to avoid being detected by the early-warning sentry, the three teams have maintained a state of electromagnetic silence. Tang Fang does not know the location of Aros and the Grant team, nor does he know whether they are safe or not.

After waiting like this for about half an hour, I saw Grant arrive with Walton and others, and finally Aros and his team.

So far, the road ahead has been smooth. The people camped in place and rested for half the night, and continued their journey towards the northwest in the early morning of the next day.

After walking for a while, about to enter the radar detection range of the Drosnil military port, Grant turned on the communication equipment and sent an identification signal to the military port garrison.

About half an hour later, I only heard the roar of armed helicopters in the distance, accompanied by several armored vehicles at the end of the horizon.

The person in charge was a major officer in the military port, exchanged greetings with Nehemiah, and introduced himself to Tang Fang. Then he greeted everyone to get in the car, and headed north all the way, leaving in the dust.

In the entire Beihai battlefield, the Drosnil naval port can be said to be the focus of the anxious see-saw between the government army and the rebel army. The originally flat road became rough under the baptism of artillery fire, and some vehicle wreckage was scattered around the military port.

The isolation net and trenches extend to an area 20 kilometers in front of the military port, forming a buffer zone. Fortifications consisting of machine gun bunkers and guard towers are dotted around, forming a huge early warning network.

The armored vehicle circled left and right for about 30 minutes, and finally entered the hinterland of the military port.

Perhaps because of the long tug-of-war, the faces of the soldiers stationed in Hong Kong were exhausted, but even though their bodies were tired, the guns and power armor in their hands were spotless and as clean as new.

The major officer led Tang Fang and others to the lounge of the command building, and after ordering them to be well received, he left with Nehemiah and Claire to meet the person in charge of the military port. Tang Fang, Grant and the others waited in peace.

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, thirty minutes passed... an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Tang Fang gradually became impatient, and gave Grant a questioning look.

"Wait here for a moment, I'll take a look." After finishing speaking, he turned and went out.

After waiting like this for about half an hour, there was no news from even Grant. Tang Fang couldn't sit still. Maybe something happened to the Drosnil Naval Port, which stopped the three of them.

He got up and greeted Aros, Howson, Walton and others, and the group walked out of the rest room.

The two guards outside were taken aback, before they could speak, Tang Fang asked first, "Where did Nehemiah go?"

The two guards glanced at each other, then pointed to the elevator at the end of the corridor: "It should be the battle situation analysis room on the third floor."

After thanking the two of them, Tang Fang took a few people to the elevator and went to the lobby on the third floor. Turn your head and see the sign at the end of the corridor on the left, then walk quickly towards the target.

After walking about a dozen steps forward, before halfway through, suddenly, a roar came from a conference hall on the right: "No, you can't do this."

Huh? Isn't this the voice of Nehemiah? Sounds like you're arguing with someone.

Tang Fang paused, turned around and walked towards the meeting room. The two armed guards outside the door looked at each other, and stepped forward to stop them: "Sorry, this is a military meeting room, and idlers are not allowed to enter."

"Ah?" Hao Sen quit before Tang Fang could speak: "What are you talking about? I'm just an idler?"

He had a natural rough voice, aggressive tone, and he was wearing a swarthy "Marauder". The two guards were startled, and they shot their guns horizontally: "You...what are you going to do?"

At this moment, Grant's voice came from the room, and his anxiety could be clearly heard from the tone: "No, we have to do something, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable, the worst... the worst for me We have to go back, if we can’t live together, we will die together.”

What happened in the end, why is it involved in the issue of life and death. Tang Fang played tricks on Aros and Howson, and the two stepped forward, bullying the two guards with lightning speed, twisting the guns in their hands outwards, and snatching them directly.

"You...you..."

"Relax." Tang Fang patted the two guards who were twisted by the two, took a step forward, and pressed on the touch panel. With a "swish", the door opened. The whole circle of people on both sides of the circular conference table in the room, including Nehemiah and Grant, turned their heads when they heard the door knock, and were all stunned for a moment. It's broken, neglecting the distinguished guests, and they came to the door.