Chapter 782 Harsh Environment

"It is the most meaningless thing to threaten a person who is not afraid of death with death."

Mu Fan looked at Falcon calmly.

"I like this sentence." Beside Mu Fan, the rock giant-like Tank said with a simple and honest smile.

"Boy, I hope you can always move forward in the future." Falcon looked at Mu Fan and nodded in approval.

This is what a man should do!

"Next, we will go to the border of the Federation, where the fighters of the Federation are fighting the enemy on hundreds of planets. This is a war that must be fought for resources. Your destination - Ypsilon Planet E73 is 21 light-years away from Landu Star."

"You belong to the 149th Division of the Fourth Federation Army, the 262nd Infantry Company, and the rank of private. The enemy in this battle is the Federation's old opponent, the Gaddo Empire's winger army. The battle between the two sides is mainly land warfare, and the high altitude in the battlefield area exists Electromagnetic turbulence seriously affects the launch of the aircraft, so we will drop you into the base on the other side."

"From the time you land, you will be an ordinary army soldier, and all your actions will be controlled by ground troops."

"The above is the content of your third assessment. If you have any questions, you can raise them now."

Mu Fan chewed the name of the strange planet in his heart, [Ypsilon E73], raised his eyes after hearing Falcon's words, and then shook his head.

"no doubt."

"Very well, the Flying Dragon will start to jump in 47 minutes, and will arrive at the destination in about 26 hours. During this period, you'd better make some psychological adjustments. As for your belongings, you can carry them in your tactical backpack."

Without any nonsense, Falcon directly announced the end of the pre-war meeting.

A group of members of the Flying Dragon walked towards the bridge below. As a tank with a particularly good relationship with Mu Fan, he touched Mu Fan with his thick arm and said in a low voice: "There are many emergencies in war. Only in the Gador Empire, living is victory, be careful."

Mu Fan raised his head to look at the burly and sturdy tank, and hummed, this seemingly simple and honest big man had something to say, and Mu Fan kept this sentence firmly in his heart.

At this time, the mature and beautiful tyrannosaurus walked up to the two of them, looking at Mu Fan with a pair of phoenix eyes, showing concern in his eyes.

"Mu Fan, Tank has already said everything I wanted to say. This world may not be as beautiful as we see it. Don't let your teacher and me down, and come back alive."

"I will, thank you Aunt Long."

Mu Fan said seriously.

Long-distance space jumps are definitely a huge load on the body.

Reaching the distance of 21 light-years within 26 hours is simply impossible for an ordinary aircraft, but what Mu Fan is standing on is indeed the Federation's top-secret ship—the Flying Dragon!

According to Falcon's request, everyone entered the dormant cabin, and then the entire body of this giant battleship changed into a pure red paint, and sixteen sets of huge phase power engines sprayed out a thunderous blue brilliance, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the deep space of the universe. go.

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Planet Ypsilon E73, a rust-like light red planet discovered 3 years ago, has an amazing output of rare earths and contains a variety of military core metal deposits.

Because it is located in the public star sea, it has been targeted by the two major forces of the Galaxy Federation and the Gador Empire since it was discovered. Hit the hand.

Thousands of soldiers die every day on this planet.

Due to the planet's special climatic conditions, the terrifying electromagnetic turbulence at high altitudes has incalculable destructive power on fighter planes and mechs. However, these electromagnetic turbulences only exist in the sky above the mineral belt.

The thick natural electromagnetic isolation layer blocks the signal and line of sight, prompting the original fleet battle to evolve into a ground battle.

The two superpowers have successively invested millions of troops in two years, and finally the bases are separated from both ends of the planet. The competition between the two sides for mineral resources has further evolved into a long-term war of attrition.

Due to the extremely long front in the public star sea, the two sides finally gave up their plan to concentrate their forces on this meat grinder planet.

At this moment, for both sides, what is needed is a strategic victory, so the current Ipsilon planet E73 has at most one-fiftieth of the force of the first battle.

For the two forces whose attention is all focused on the new theater, it is a victory for the planets in the old theater to contain the enemy.

In the improvised base of the 149th Division in the Tushan area of ​​Yipsilon, the supreme commander, Senior Colonel Quinton, had just put down the military Sky News and shouted angrily: "This group of brainless superiors have ignored their pleas for help for two consecutive months. , Instead, send me a recruit egg who is undergoing military mission trials!"

"What are they using my place for? A kindergarten, a shelter, or a garbage collection station?"

"Come to report in an hour later, my 149th Division of the Fourth Army is so cheap!? Need a private of an infantry company to report to me?"

"Major Veblen, come here!"

A tall and strong white major hurried over from the side and stood at attention to salute.

"Continue to send me messages for help, about the supply of ammunition and food, and recently, the weapons of the Gaduor Empire have begun to adapt to the terrain. Let those wastes in the military factory hurry up and develop them for me! Then the recruits who will come to report in a while Danzi, send him to the front line, wherever he is good."

The major named Veblen hesitated and said, "What if I die?"

Colonel Quinton's eyes flashed fiercely: "Aren't there too few of us dead!? He can't die or something? Since the military department is so awesome, they sent someone over and let him go. Tell the higher military department to send me more men and equipment, I don't care who he is!"

"Yes, sir!"

After a military salute, the white major hurried out.

After Ve Buren ran out, Quinton's eyes flashed a fierce light again.

He, Quinton Quillier, has been firmly controlled by the Dai family for more than half a year. Even though people die every day, outsiders don't know how rich it is.

Recently, I was preparing to purge another group of low-level die-hard officers, but I didn't expect that someone from the higher-level military region would come at such a critical moment.

This is something that Quinton absolutely cannot tolerate.

There are a total of 12 divisions in the Federation on planet E73, and the area occupied by its own troops can rank fifth at most. This is the result of the hard work of the previous two division commanders.

He, Quinton, longed for more power, more money, and more military exploits, all of which he wanted to snatch not only from the enemy, but also from his own people.

The latter is obviously less difficult.

A private soldier at this time?

Ridiculous, are you fooling those low-level single-celled organisms?

Quinton, with an uncertain face, looked at the gray sky far away from the camp.

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Mu Fan was projected from the other side of the planet on a single-soldier aircraft with a route set. From the moment he left the Flying Dragon mothership, Hei began to speak.

The electromagnetic signals on this planet are extremely chaotic, and there are several electromagnetic turbulence areas covering more than one million square kilometers. During the process of trying to decipher through the communication channel of the aircraft, Hei found that the network here is basically in a scrapped state.

From this point of view, most of those scattered bases were set up to avoid these electromagnetic turbulence.

In Hei's words, this harsh natural environment is not good news for him or Mu Fan.