Chapter 795: Mistakes, Fueling the Flames

When they heard the report from the rustling electric current, everyone froze.

Daniel rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands, then looked forward.

Except for the area where the flamethrower was ignited, the residual heat was still emitting, and the slightest gunfire could be heard anywhere.

Swallowing with a gurgling sound, Daniel now felt like seeing a star beast in his heart.

From the moment the recruit said that sentence and disappeared, to the time he spoke again to report, was there only a few minutes between them?

Then tell them that the matter is completely settled and they can come and receive it.

"Where are you!?" Daniel asked, suppressing the shock in his heart.

Hearing what the captain said, Mu Fan who was standing in the crack of the stone said calmly:

"The center of the blast point."

"Okay, you pay attention to concealment and prevent ambush, we will rush there."

The newsletter is over.

Mu Fan looked up at the clear night sky, slowly took off the cold white mask, pulled out the saber, wiped it clean, and put it back into its sheath.

Then, under the shocked eyes of the five teammates, he slowly walked out of the stone gap.

Daniel and the others have just seen the horrors of those dead people.

Except for some who died in their exchange of fire, a large number died from the violent explosion, and the rest were all killed by cold weapons.

And the shot is extremely fierce!

When Mu Fan saw Daniel, he threw the pulse pistol on his waist.

"Captain, if you don't use it, I will return it to you."

Seeing Mu Fan in his current state, Daniel smiled stiffly, he really didn't know what to say.

Originally, Mu Fan was only talking about whether killing those mechanical experts could win.

It turned out that this kid was not only a mechanical expert, but he even took the opposite side to the pot.

They all misunderstood, is this a private?

No wonder they believe it.

"Go, go back and report the situation to Major Jerome."

After finishing speaking, Sergeant Daniel took another deep look at Mu Fan and gave him a thumbs up, "Good job, recruit."

...

After collecting the supplies of those dead imperial soldiers, Mu Fan and others returned.

There were seven people when they came, and six people when they went back. Because Butter was attacked by a mechanical spider, there were no bones left in the violent explosion.

So although they won, it wasn't a brisk atmosphere on the way back.

However, there is one thing that Mu Fan really values ​​very much, that is, the death of these soldiers did not affect them beyond emotions.

During their retreat, they replenished mines and cleared traces in an orderly manner, and even the remaining half of the patrol did not fall. The so-called return is to return to the final starting point in an elliptical route.

Daniel soon entered a hidden fortification to look for Major Jerome, while Mu Fan wrapped a sleeping bag in a fixedly assigned cave and fell asleep without any pretense.

The more difficult the conditions are, the more unnecessary consumption and actions must be reduced.

On the first day when he came here, Mu Fan felt the cruelty of this kind of battle, and the following days might not be easy.

"Mu Fan, you said we will definitely survive, right?"

When Mu Fan turned his head, he found that he was lying on the bench wrapped in a sleeping bag beside him, looking at him with bright eyes. This soldier, who was probably not a few years older than himself, had longing for life and a better life in his eyes.

"It will definitely survive."

Mu Fan's eyes were equally bright, but what he saw was the stars in the sky.

He still has a lot of unfulfilled dreams, so he will definitely live on.

This is for the bench, but also for myself.

On the third day of arriving at planet E75, it is over.

...

When Mu Fan, who completed the night watch mission, fell asleep, Major Jerome on his side was listening to Daniel's report on Mu Fan's strength as if listening to a fairy tale.

In the opposite camp more than ten kilometers away, Lieutenant Colonel Nemehya of the winger army frowned and fell into deep thought.

The armed adjutant who was in full service by his side didn't dare to make a sound.

"The two mountain special warfare platoons that were sent just now... were wiped out?"

"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel, there are no survivors." The adjutant bowed his head.

Two mountain special combat platoons...

This is a real elite.

They had already figured out the defense rules of the federal troops on the opposite side. The infiltration troops sent out this time were enough to wipe out the small patrol troops, but they did not expect the entire army to be wiped out.

The elite of more than sixty people was wiped out.

In several months of confrontation, there is no precedent for the winger army to be completely wiped out when performing infiltration missions at night.

No wonder Lieutenant Colonel Nimehya was furious.

"Is there a new weapon on the opposite side?"

I don't know which staff officer mentioned it, but it seemed to open up a new way of thinking for these people.

The eyes of an officer of the intelligence department suddenly lit up, remembering the news he had just received but had not had time to report, he hurriedly said: "Lieutenant Colonel, the news from the intelligence department of the general headquarters just now seems to have cracked a The encrypted intelligence of the federal troops seems to be in the area where we are stationed."

"What information?" Sure enough, Lieutenant Colonel Nimehya was attracted by the words of the officer of the intelligence department.

"It's like this..."

After listening to the report from the subordinates of the intelligence department, Lieutenant Colonel Nemehya punched the commanding table heavily in the face.

"Why didn't you report it sooner! No wonder the warriors of our winger army died. It turned out that the elite support troops were quietly deployed on the opposite side. Call me the special line of the headquarters, and I want the district to report the situation."

"Yes!"

With Lieutenant Colonel Nimehya leaving in a hurry, under the clear night sky, the flames in the fighting areas in the Fire Hills area gradually dimmed.

The winger army hidden in the hilly rock formation fell into silence again.

But no one knew that the frontline General Intelligence Department of the Imperial Frontier Army actually verified an important piece of information tonight.

That is--

The Fire Hills area where the 104th Federal Division is stationed has really received strong support from the military behind it, and the secret troops have been secretly deployed.

If it weren't for the fact that the mountain battalion of the 33rd theater of the winger army sacrificed two special warfare platoons, which happened to attract the opponent's secret attack, I'm afraid they wouldn't think it was true.

My fellow, at the frontline headquarters of the empire, we have thoroughly formulated a plan to deal with the federal knife attack.

[Under the premise of not affecting the anti-pressure ability of other fronts, deploy as many troops as possible to focus on the 33rd battle, and at the same time launch attacks and harassment in a confusing manner! Launch a surprise attack when the opponent is exhausted. 】

The content revealed in this message showed that by accident, things actually went as Colonel Quinton expected.

And come even earlier.

When the secret transfer of the winger army had just begun, Quinton hadn't even gotten any news about the simple base of the 149th Division hundreds of kilometers away.

Things are ahead of schedule than he imagined.

The next day, when Mu Fan woke up, the personnel of the 27th Infantry Company saw that his attitude had completely reversed, because the record of participating in the night patrol and wiped out a large number of members of the mountain troops on the opposite side was too brilliant.

That morning, another burst of intense artillery bombardment broke out.

But feeling the time and intensity of the bombing, Major Jerome, who was wearing a chicken nest head, felt a little strange in his heart.

Because the time and intensity of the opponent's bombardment seems to be shorter this time, and there is no usual oppressive style of showing power.

It is more like a normal artillery bombardment before the war.