Chapter 340 Are You Traveling?

Base No. 3 in area A1, at this moment, two veterans with dusty faces were leaning against the wall inside the base. One of them took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, taking a puff happily.

This action made the people next to him almost turn red-eyed.

"Okay, I'll give you one, just this one." The man couldn't stand the attention and threw out a cigarette.

The comrades beside them received a grateful smile, and the two looked up, looking at the light green sky through the energy filter cover with excellent lighting.

"This is the fifth day we've been here, right? The area has expanded to fifty square kilometers. I don't know how long we will be stationed abroad for this mission? Killing insects every day makes me feel sick."

"What about him? Who made us an expeditionary force, and what we do is this job of licking blood from the muzzle of guns.".

"Hey, I'm really not afraid of licking blood. You don't even know that I turned around and headshot a beetle that rushed over yesterday. The disgusting juice splashed into my mouth. I don't want to experience that stench in my life the second time."

"Haha, why don't you swallow the high protein."

"Go away, I want to take back the cigarettes."

"It's all on fire, so there's a reason to go back? Hey, you said that this time the higher up said that someone will come, which army will it be?"

"I don't know, I heard it came from a big planet."

"Those pampered soldiers, if they dare to continue their lax ways when they come here, I must train them hard."

"I'm not as reckless as you. Let's see if I can beat it first. If I can beat it, I will go up and step on it. Mom, this is a war, not a joke."

The two are located at the entrance of Base No. 3, and outside is the red grassland more than half a meter high. They are collectively called the Red Field on their tactical map. Today is their rotation.

"Shusha", suddenly a rustling sound came.

The veteran who took out his cigarette suddenly became alert, and stood up holding the pulse rifle.

"What's the matter, old hair?"

"The voice is wrong?"

"It can't be a bug, right? We've already cleared the nearby bugs."

Suddenly a piece of grass fell down in the distance, and the so-called old-haired soldier raised his gun and shot without any hesitation.

The characteristic rattling sound of the pulse rifle sounded, and a row of bullets had already been fired first.

Plop flop!

Some sort of juicy sound.

There was a smile on Laofa's face, it was indeed a bug, the sound of ammunition entering the body was nothing else.

But the two looked at each other, and neither of them moved, because bugs never act alone.

Sure enough, five seconds later, a wave of grass was moving quickly.

"Fire!!"

Laofa pressed the self-propelled firepower turrets in his hands this time, and they will shoot repeatedly according to their own impact points!

chug chug!

A minute later, the grass seemed to have been plowed, and the severed limbs were all over the ground.

"Fixed, it looks like a few lone bugs have re-entered our area."

"Yeah, the concealment of these Zergers is really too strong."

The two were about to sit down again, when there was a "whoosh", a black figure flashed from the side, and the old hair pointed the gun at his comrade with almost no hesitation, and slightly raised a three-shot burst.

Plop flop!

The teammate who hadn't reacted yet had his entire face covered in viscous green juice.

"It's a damn risk, I almost confessed, I owe you my life, Laofa."

"Hehe." The old man smiled and said nothing, picked up the half of the cigarette that was just thrown away from the ground, blew it, and started to suck again beautifully.

For an expeditionary force like theirs with a casualty rate as high as 27%, as long as there is a gun in hand, it is in a combat state.

This kind of bug has covered several raids in a row, but every time it is a small beetle less than half a meter long. They have accumulated rich experience in exterminating this kind of bug that is fast but does not hide its movements at all.

At this time, a group of patrolling soldiers came over, and they looked at the two people at the gate: "Did you find another bug just now?"

"Well, just a few small beetles have been killed, it's all right."

"be careful!"

salute!

Pay back!

While the daily conversation was going on, there was a strange whistling sound from the sky.

Then everyone's headsets heard the shout from the superior at the same time: "The mobile unit enters the Sweeper Mech, and opens up space for the spaceship to land! Get ready to welcome our new comrades in arms!"

The two Laofa and the patrolling soldiers looked at each other.

Reinforcements from the military have arrived?

...

In the spaceship, it was the first time for the teenagers to carry a full set of combat uniforms.

However, each face was covered with a respirator, which looked weird, and many people laughed out of breath after looking at each other.

Others were holding guns, while Mu Fan was holding the expedition saber tightly in his hand. If allowed, he would definitely throw away the gun behind his back as soon as possible when fighting.

"Prepare to land in five minutes, confirm that the personal status is perfect!"

"Open the delivery channel and enter in order."

The hunting tiger team and another special warfare team called the Sharks entered a passage together, and Mu Fan looked down through the transparent observation window on the string wall.

The red ground is getting closer.

A touch of red is bright, and when the overwhelming red hits, it is a kind of shock.

"This is the area where the base is stationed. On the tactical map, this area is called a red field. The grass here is dense and tenacious, and it is difficult to remove. Don't look at me like this. Compared with other places, this is heaven." Old Wolf Talking to himself, he was born as a scout and has an extraordinary ability to capture information from the front line of the army.

"Boy, are you nervous?" Lao Lu couldn't help asking amusedly, seeing Bai Mao's trembling slightly.

"Nervous... what a freak! I regret not bringing a camera, this will definitely attract a lot of attention on the Internet." Bai Mao slapped his thigh, which made the old deer's teeth itch.

"Little brother, what about you?" Tracy stared at Mu Fan's profile, and asked suddenly, her hoarse and sexy voice drew the attention of several people nearby.

"Me?" Mu Fan turned his head around, then shook his head, "Not nervous."

"There is a great possibility of losing your life here, are you not afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, I will live well."

"Sister will teach you how to shoot a gun?"

"..."

Mu Fan's serious look made Tracy giggle again and again, she really liked to tease this little freshman more and more.

As the starship slowly decelerated, his feet trembled, and Mu Fan finally knew that he had landed on the land of planet 131.

"Open the hatch and get out of the ship!"

The first thing that came into Mu Fan's sight was a large circle of soldiers standing on the ground where the red stalks still remained. Their faces were stunned, and then they laughed loudly.

"Didn't you see that none of us are wearing respirators? Where did this old soldier come from, so delicate!"

"Is this here for sightseeing? Damn it, let me wait here for a long time just to wait for these soldiers wearing gas masks? Are you preparing for biochemical warfare?"

All kinds of unpleasant voices came, this was the means of venting for the soldiers of the expeditionary army who had been fighting alone for many days, but don't expect them to have a good attitude towards this group of pampered supporters.

"Confirm that the air is safe, the oxygen content is 23%, and there is no toxic gas. You can take off the respirator." Lin Hao's voice came through the combat headset, and the students from Landuxing Dingchuan College took off their masks.

Young faces began to appear in front of this group of expeditionary troops.

Finally, a gun-wielding man with a captain on his shoulders spat out the chewing gum he was chewing, and shouted with an unfriendly expression, "Are you here for a tour?! Tell me your serial number!"