Chapter 810 Congratulate That Idiot

Sure enough, greed is the original sin of human beings.

It has to be said that under the stimulation of money, Colonel Quinton's wonderful performance has exceeded Mu Fan's expectations.

In Hei's battlefield deduction, the fighting time between the two sides should last for more than a week, and then the fully established 149th Division will slowly recover the Fire Hills area with a slight advantage.

As a result, the only thing that Hei's deduction didn't take into account was Colonel Quinton's greed for resources.

"Boundary, realm, Mu Fan. Look at you, you are still fighting for your life. Look at Senior Colonel Quinton, you have already started fighting for resources..."

Mu Fan listened to Hei's emotion in silence, is this comparable, but thinking about it, it's rare to hear Hei can speak a big truth.

"Major, are the brothers still hiding now?"

Hearing Joe's question in his ear, Major Jerome turned his head to look at Mu Fan, casting a consulting look.

In the past few days, Mu Fan's precise vision has amazed them, and he can pass through the blind spots of both sides' vision every time.

Under the leadership of Major Jerome, the troops in the Fire Hills theater, which had completely kept the radio silent, had completely united.

There is no news of the remaining troops of less than 200 people, whether they are in the 149th Division or the 104th Division.

This is a team that has completely sacrificed on the bright side!

However, who would have thought that at this moment, on the edge of the battlefield, these people are quietly waiting for new instructions.

For soldiers in other theaters, they thought it was Major Jerome's superb command level.

However, this was the result that Mu Fan and Jerome had already agreed on.

Everything shown has nothing to do with Mu Fan! All the surviving soldiers of the 27th Infantry Company strictly kept their secrets!

Seeing the opponent's gaze, Mu Fan swept his eyes across the miniature combat light curtain in front of him, "From the B5 area, advance two kilometers toward the 8 o'clock direction, and there will be a safe zone in 30 minutes."

In Jerome's eyes, the mysterious color of this private soldier began to become more and more intense, and his indifferent attitude towards military exploits made him firmly believe that Mu Fan must be an officer from a higher level.

This private soldier must be performing a mysterious mission, and he and others are the witnesses of history!

"Private, although this is your secret, I still can't help but want to say that the ability you have shown is really...shocking. There is no vision at all in the battle zone of this planet, but you seem to have a pair of Sky Eye."

Mu Fan smiled and didn't pick up the topic, but said, "Perhaps the battle in this area is about to end."

Yes, although both sides suffered heavy losses, the 149th Division will eventually win this war.

Moreover, they will settle in the Fire Hills area with a reluctant but reluctant attitude, and take this cornucopia rich in rare earth minerals into their pockets.

Everything would be wonderful if Colonel Quinton's plan was followed, wouldn't it?

...

"Insidious Federation, sure enough, the information is correct. The other party has been waiting to attack from here. Our front line is too long."

"Are they crazy!"

Listening to the adjutant's report on the number of casualties, Nimehya felt his heart bleeding.

The federal army on the opposite side is like a chicken blood!

Is this revenge for their previous invasion of the area?

"Lieutenant Colonel Nimehya, a call from the headquarters." An officer ran over to salute and handed over the communicator.

"Now the winger army has invested too much force in an area that is not needed. Now I order all the winger troops in the 33rd theater to evacuate, all the armor battalions and tank battalions to evacuate. Lieutenant Colonel Nemehya, as the supreme commander of the front line Officer, we must ensure that we have a viable force. After retreating from the base, report to the headquarters as soon as possible."

Before I had time to say a word, the other person hung up Tianxun with a snap.

He took a deep breath, and then pressed it into his chest cavity. It seemed that he was the victim who was pushed out.

After all, someone has to take responsibility for this unwise war.

"Order... to retreat."

When he finally said these words, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength. For a moment, the resolute Imperial Lieutenant Colonel looked a little depressed.

Finally, on the 25th day after Mu Fan came to this planet, the imperial army that launched an assault from the fire hill defense line began to retreat like a tide.

In the command car of the 149th Division, Colonel Quinton looked at this scene with a flushed face, and felt his breathing was a little tight.

His plan finally worked!

Those foolish and loyal guys in the 104th Division successfully created such a good situation for him with their own lives.

"Hahahaha... Today is really a wonderful day, my plan is perfect."

While laughing, he opened the treasured red wine and poured himself half a glass, took a sip beautifully and looked at Major Gary behind him.

"Isn't it, Major Gary?"

"Of course, Colonel Quinton, you are the most intelligent person on the planet." Major Gary bowed his head respectfully, and flattered him.

It also caused the teacher to burst into laughter. Who said there is no oil and water in remote places? It's just that the mediocre can't see the opportunity to make a fortune.

"Colonel, the superior military department is calling."

A guard rushed in and whispered in his ear.

With a tut, Quinton thought for a while and looked at Gary with a smile on his face, "The higher-ups are asking about the situation of that recruit, Gary, how do you reply?"

"Perform a simple escort mission, but never thought that the friendly garrison and himself were attacked and killed by the imperial army." Gary straightened his wording.

"Perfect! Your brain is really easy to use." Snapping his fingers, Colonel Quinton straightened his collar, and then walked out with a solemn expression.

Deal with those distant military masters, and then take over his own "cornucopia".

...

"What, Mu Fan is dead?"

Falcon made a sound in surprise.

"Yes, boss, that's exactly what Quinton gave me just now, the escorted supplies died in the attack of the imperial army." Guangbo said helplessly, although these words made him feel that his IQ was seriously insulted.

"Is this Quinton's head full of sanitary napkins used by women?" Falcon finally couldn't help being rude, because the light curtain representing Mu Fan's vital signs in front of Guangbo has always been always on. Bright and active...

Although they don't have satellites and high-altitude vision, it doesn't mean they don't have the means to monitor Mu Fan.

The other party was simply insulting the IQ of the entire Flying Dragon crew.

"Boss, do I need to scold him?"

Light wave scratched his head and asked.

"No, go and congratulate that idiot well, and wish him brilliant military exploits."

Falcon was smoking a cigar, his eyes were distant, he refused to be dragged down to the same level as a pig in IQ.

"Yes, boss!"

So Guangbo sent the good wishes from the "superior military department" to Colonel Quinton, and at the same time stated that people die when they die, and no one can guarantee things on the battlefield.

After hearing the reply from the superior military department, Quinton with a sad face said a few more words that were neither painful nor itchy, and then put down the communicator.

Then, looking at Gary standing aside, the two looked at each other and laughed again.

"Did you see it, just passed by like this. If it is really a famous boy, how could he have such a reaction? How could he be sent here without saying hello. Gary, I value you very much, and you need to learn more about the door here."