Chapter 797 Go Your Own Way!

Mu Fan didn't speak anymore, but looked coldly at Major Jerome who was giving orders in front of him.

This resolute officer didn't even ask how Mu Fan got the news.

Paranoid and resolute, I am afraid that this term could not be better used for Major Jerome.

However, in this short period of ten days, Mu Fan had a sense of belonging to the 27th Infantry Company. He would never sit back and watch those teammates who had fought together make unnecessary sacrifices and die!

Mu Fan looked at Second Sergeant Major Joe Pate who had just gone out and returned, and the other party also saw Mu Fan's gaze, and then felt the subtle atmosphere in the underground cave.

"Recruit, what's the matter?" The earth color on Joe's face became heavier, and now he looked exactly like a person who was dug out of the mound.

"The information is false! The 149th Division troops will never come to support."

Mu Fan was decisive.

"Hmph, a material escort officer from the 149th Division told me that the information on the 149th Division's support was false. Then let me ask you, do I believe the news from the friendly division or you, a private of unknown origin!"

Major Jerome looked at Mu Fan unkindly, and said in a hateful voice.

Now Joe probably understood what was going on, and looked at Mu Fan solemnly: "How did you decide?"

Mu Fan stared at the veteran who had led a team to receive supplies, and slowly shook his head, "No comment."

Regarding Hei's method of stealing, he couldn't disclose it anyway.

After saying these words, a trace of disappointment flashed in Joe's eyes, but what he saw in Mu Fan's eyes was only a kind of cold firmness, and there was no fear of avoiding death.

Jerome's fists were creaking and he stared at Mu Fan, but in the end he suppressed the urge to get angry.

Qiao shook his head imperceptibly, his eyes returned to the outrageousness unique to veterans, and looked at his major.

"Major, give me the start button of the mecha."

Jerome glared at Mu Fan again, took out four activation buttons from his arms and threw them at Joe Pate.

"I have one for myself, one for you, Joyce, Teresa, and Cuomo. I will redistribute the rest of the staff into five groups. All exoskeleton armor will be issued, and all battery packs will be distributed equally. men carry three days' marching rations."

"Starting tomorrow, the enemy and us will officially switch to mountain warfare. We must use the mobility of the mecha and the opponent's trembling to attack the core firepower of the Imperial Army! Hold it for 48 hours! It is victory!"

"Yes, Major!"

Joe took the activation buttons of the four mechas and responded generously.

Creak, creak...

Hearing the clear sound of clenched fists, the two looked at Mu Fan at the same time.

Mu Fan clenched his teeth, his fierce eyes were not afraid, and he said word by word: "I need a mecha!"

"Mecha?"

Jerome raised his eyebrows, and then sneered, "Impossible! Don't talk about mechs, even exoskeleton armor will not be equipped for you. I won't do anything to you in this critical period. After the reinforcements from the 149th Division arrive I will turn you over to them."

Then squinted at Mu Fan, stretched out his index finger and tapped the air in front of Mu Fan, "During this period, if you want to escape, you can escape by yourself, and I will not do anything to you either! But when the beating is over, I will put You are court-martialed."

The major's cold warning echoed in Mu Fan's ears.

After the words fell, Mu Fan and Jerome looked at each other like this. The eyes of both sides were equally cold and fearless.

"I won't run away."

Mu Fan replied calmly, then turned and left.

The current Major Jerome doesn't listen to any opinions at all, and he won't waste any more words.

He is not a savior, and he will not fight for the lives of these people.

But Mu Fan has also met comrades in arms such as Bob and Bench who are trustworthy during these days.

He couldn't bear the death of those he knew well by a leader who insisted on his own way, let alone...

The insidious plot of the behind-the-scenes can succeed.

In particular, all of this turned out to start with his arrival.

Money... is more important than human lives, isn't it?

A cold murderous intent floated in Mu Fan's indifferent eyes!

The Flying Dragon's assessment did let him know that human beings have always been a race that never lacks in struggle. The real sinister object may be the superficial justice. When the camouflage of civilization is torn off, all that remains is the naked desire.

And the so-called heroes may just be pawns for those conspirators hiding behind the scenes.

Mu Fan walked out of the cave. He was not interested in hearing where Jerome would arrange him. With the number of remaining soldiers in the 27th Infantry Company, it would be foolish to hold on for two days!

Since the normal way does not work, then go your own way.

Although he admired those real iron-blooded soldiers, he never regarded himself as a loyal soldier of the Federation. His beliefs were never loyal to the country and dedicated to the country as advertised by the Federation.

He is nobody, he is a lone wolf walking among the stars.

Mu Fan grew up in the wilderness, what he really abides by is the law of the jungle.

He believes in his own heart, he has his own beliefs and will.

There are many shadows on the road ahead, but he believes in his fist, the saber in his hand, Shura, black, and the sleeping shadow fleet...

Under the iron will driven by powerful force.

Wherever he looked, all the plots, schemes, and obstacles——

Smash them with one punch and flatten them all!

...

Among the sparsely guarded crowd, no one paid attention to Mu Fan who had just walked out of the cave.

Major Jerome's words gave them hope for life, and all they had to do was to stick to it for another 48 hours under harsh conditions.

The Fire Hills area is so big, and they still have mechas, the opponent's firepower is forcibly lowered by a level due to the terrain environment.

Could it be that under the guerrilla led by mechas, will the whole army be wiped out?

Looking at the group of busy soldiers with cold eyes, I believe that in the next two days, a large number of people will die. But Mu Fan's mood didn't fluctuate at all, this time he went directly to the huge cave, and in the deepest part was the mottled mech he had seen before.

Now that you decide to save yourself, you have to go your own way.

Mu Fan quietly submerged Shenyang into the shadow of the cave, no one noticed, or even if someone saw it, no one cared.

The start button of the mecha was in the hands of Major Jerome, the supreme commander of the infantry company, and the others could only face a pile of cold steel.

And for these soldiers who have been stationed at the border for a long time, what they hope to use and believe more is actually exoskeleton armor. The mobility and powerful strength brought by the comprehensive body augmentation are the guarantee for them to survive in this maze-like hilly mountainous area with intricate secret passages.

The huge size of the mecha doesn't seem to be an advantage here.

Mu Fan didn't know what those soldiers were thinking, but even if he knew, he might just smile casually.

Because neither side has the ability to effectively check and balance the mecha.

In this head-to-head confrontation of ground forces, mechas will always be the backbone of the well-deserved.

If he wants to gain a ray of life in a desperate situation, the only thing he can and must choose is the mecha!

And what he has to do now is to contact this ground monster.

In the darkness, the metal watch on his wrist gleamed coldly.