Chapter 801 God's Perspective
"The major is dead!"
"shooting!"
There was a shrill scream, and batches of soldiers who had just passed by in front turned their heads at the same time, pointing their guns at Mu Fan.
At the moment when the soldiers in front of him opened fire, Mu Fan stepped on the ground sideways, and used the reaction force to roll in the air, his body in a weird twisted posture.
He stretched out one hand to grab the exoskeleton armored corpse lying on the ground, and threw it forward with a loud drink.
Countless bullets struck sparks on the huge exoskeleton body.
Then Mu Fan, who had just landed, fixed his eyes on a staggered rock 15.6 meters to the east, and instantly turned into an afterimage, which popped out in an extremely distorted posture.
The soldiers who fired in a panic were horrified to find that their bullets could not hit the figure.
The movements made by the murderer in the uniform of a federal soldier completely exceeded the limit that the human body joints could bear, and even looked like a human from a distance.
This was the first time Mu Fan used the Ultimate Nine Forms in such a dense shooting environment, and then felt the scorching bullet trails passing between his limbs.
There was no fluctuation in Mu Fan's calm eyes. Is this the feeling of dancing with death?
Spherical compression, reverse bone folding in half, rotating snake jump...
In Mu Fan's few sparrow falls, he used these dazzling movements skillfully, and the soldiers who saw this scene for the first time shot at Mu Fan's afterimage one after another with bullets.
Da da da, da da da, when the afterimage clearly jumped in the air, suddenly, all the bullets of the soldiers missed and hit the ground, causing a burst of stone chips.
What about people?
These soldiers looked at each other in surprise, then rushed over with their guns in hand, and finally saw the place where the murderer disappeared just now, which was a staggered layer on the edge of the rock.
But looking down from the top at this moment, where are there still figures?
Then these soldiers looked at the five-armed dead body in a dazed and terrified manner...
Mu Fan, who was running fast in the dark passage, quickly took off the white mask, and then stuck the communicator in his hand on the watch.
"Sure enough, it's a specially encrypted communication channel for officers, ready to receive information after ten seconds." Hei's excited voice sounded in his ears.
When Mu Fan turned two forks in a row, a beeping sound suddenly came from his ear.
Then a radar map full of red and green light spots was projected on the miniature light curtain of the tactical helmet, and the rustling sound of radio communication began to ring in his ears.
Then the voice of the call with a strange tone rang in the ear, but it was very messy, as if hundreds of people were talking in the ear at the same time.
Mu Fan stopped running.
"Sorry, I forgot to filter the channel." Hei's voice sounded, and after a few seconds, Mu Fan's voice began to quiet down.
Only a few people were talking.
Although the pronunciation and intonation were a bit strange, Mu Fan could clearly understand what they were saying.
"The first group has no abnormalities, and the report is over."
"The seventh group killed four federal soldiers and found no trace of the mecha. The report is over."
...
"Is this the content of the Imperial Army's communication?" Mu Fan slammed to a stop with shock in his eyes.
"Yes, what appeared in front of you was the complete communication network of the 33rd theater of the Imperial Army. The harsh natural environment of this planet limits the method of signal transmission, so only low-level voice communication solutions can be used, and all of these The consequence is that it is far from being as professional and powerful as the administrative star's encryption method."
"Now I have fully synchronized the communication and layout of the Imperial Army to you. The green dot surrounded by red dots in the radar map is you. You can arrange the rest yourself."
"I am invincible, how lonely..."
Black is in that satisfied narcissism.
Mu Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the green dot surrounded by many red light dots on the miniature light curtain, which was his position.
And these red dots are impressively the defense map of the imperial army looking down from the perspective of God.
Now these teams are being divided into two general directions, a total of twelve troops gathered separately.
While Mu Fan was looking at the map, a majestic male voice sounded in his ears, asking why a major was shot and killed right under his nose, and he still hadn't killed the attacker.
The respondent mentioned the major's communicator being stolen.
The majestic male voice didn't take it seriously, because the communicator has the ability of biometric identification, once the wearer dies or the communicator leaves the body, it will automatically leave the channel.
Mu Fan was a little surprised when he heard this, isn't he still doing well now?
"black?"
"How can mortals understand the greatness of advanced intelligent life."
Hei snorted disdainfully, obviously dissatisfied with Mu Fan's questioning.
"What must be done now is to stop Major Jerome's stupidity."
Thinking of this, his eyes locked on an area on the miniature light curtain of the helmet, Mu Fan immediately started to run, and at the same time Mu Fan switched the voice channel to the team channel.
"Joe, I'm Mu Fan."
Joe Pate, who was controlling the Gun Knight to walk cautiously between the floors, was taken aback suddenly, and then his face became angry: "Private, where are you! Why was the radio silent just now!"
"It's too late to explain too much. Right now, there are two mech squads heading towards you. There are two small hills separated by a straight line distance of 3 kilometers in your field of vision. There is also a search mech at a position 30 degrees southeast of you. Squad."
Joe froze for a moment, then looked at his radar, which showed nothing, and then looked through the optical eyepiece. There were no signs of enemy mechs in his line of sight.
"Didn't I let you follow the team! Why should I listen to you?"
"Joe, the opponent is compressing the defense line. The first members of the scouting force will appear on the edge of your area about five minutes later, so now you need to lead the team to evacuate toward the northwest at 10 o'clock!"
Mu Fan looked at the red dots all over the light curtain and analyzed quietly.
The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and Joe, who thought he would just be able to ambush a wave, looked cloudy and uncertain when he heard it. He was thinking about how true Mu Fan's words might be.
"how do you know?"
"I just robbed the communication equipment of a major in the Imperial Army, and there is a complete defense map in it." Mu Fan spoke half-truths and half-false words.
"Is his father so evil..." After cursing, Joe finally slapped his thigh hard in the cockpit, and there was no time to delay.
"If you pass on false information, I will definitely pull you back before you die."
Hearing the other party's scolding, Mu Fan laughed instead, "Okay, now you lead the troops to march 450 meters toward 9 o'clock, and then advance 700 meters toward 11 o'clock, you need to go through two caves..."
Listening to Mu Fan's orderly voice, Joe Pate went back to the scene when he first entered the barracks and saw the generals planning strategies.
The marching arrangements that were completely inconsistent with Mu Fan's identity were detailed, so that Qiao had an illusion that he seemed to be listening to the general explaining sand table acting.
After Mu Fan's voice fell, Qiao Youyou asked:
"Why don't you speak to Major Jerome, but to me."
"Because we are relatively familiar, and I am currently unable to break into the area where Major Jerome is without equipment."
"Where are you?"
"I'm behind the forward troops of the Imperial Army. We set off at the same time and meet at the last location I just mentioned."
Mu Fan glanced down, it was a scattered and careful scouting team, but unfortunately they didn't see him.