Vol 2 Chapter 562: Night watch
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Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy
- Departing Song of That Year
- 1436 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:57:31
The medium wave transmission has excellent directivity. If the signal plan of the 149 division at this moment is made, then it can be clearly seen that the signal transmission area at this moment is a narrow fan shape, and the center of the fan shape is the neighboring 117 division of the friendly army. , And the end of the sector happens to be the area covered by the Kador Empire's Wingers on the map.
This information was not accidentally obtained by the friendly forces, but the transmission did not stop because of this, but spread farther.
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Hundreds of soldiers sitting in front of the light curtain in the 62nd Intelligence Battalion of the Gaddo Empire Wingers are busy analyzing signals.
When the signal receiving equipment intercepts the signal from the Federation, these soldiers perform daily signal cracking work.
The ciphertexts transmitted by the federal airwaves are frequently replaced, and the intensity of encryption and decryption work is upgraded day by day. As long as the two sides face each other for a day, the war in this virtual world will not stop.
When the intercepted information was connected to the cipher library, it didn't take long for the device to suddenly sound a didi alarm.
Successfully deciphered?
Looking at the information displayed on the light curtain in surprise, the soldier hurriedly pressed the direct communication button with the officer.
After a while, a lieutenant colonel in the blue military uniform of the Jador Empire ran in. After reading the deciphered information, his face was uncertain.
How did the Federation, which was already sending information in seven generations of semi-ciphertext, suddenly changed to seven generations of ciphertext?
How authentic is the information intercepted by one's own side?
What kind of conspiracy exists in the Federation? Is it really ready to use the Fire Hill District as an entry point, or to attract the attention of its own side?
After a long time, the lieutenant colonel finally dialed the special line of the Imperial Wing Front Army headquarters.
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"This is a night patrol. Wear a helmet. If you are taken away by a stray bullet, it will be too much back." The bench said to Mu Fan, who was babbling.
Every soldier in the 27th Infantry Company can be said to have several duties. At least the corporal code-named "Bench" is both a mechanical soldier and a scout.
It is a miracle that this infantry company successfully defended a theater of more than 20 square kilometers with less than a hundred men.
Mu Fan repeatedly stated that this huge marching backpack would not slow down his speed before being allowed to patrol with heavy loads.
At this moment, he was extremely awkward wearing a heavy tactical helmet focusing on defense, holding a half-length explosion-proof shield in his hand, carefully hung at the end of the team, and in front of him was a bench that served as a short-term teacher.
After the last self-check before the night patrol mission, the seven-person team finally set off successfully.
The night of planet E75 comes much faster than Landu Star. In the words of the bench, it is in the dark for two-thirds of the day.
Moreover, the night was extremely cold. In Mu Fan's eyes, the six soldiers in front had all put on thick marching uniforms, and all turned on the night vision goggles of tactical helmets.
No one noticed that Mu Fan at the end of the team did not turn on the night vision device, but directly showed his eyes.
Walking deep and shallow on the rugged mountain road, in Mu Fan's eyes, these people were all laughing and joking before putting on the device. But when they started to perform night patrol missions, they all seemed to have changed, including the talking bench, and they would only point out a few words with Mu Fan in some key places.
This feeling of sneaking in the silent night makes Mu Fan seem to have returned to the days he once was in (Planet Loga).
"Horrible~Horrible~"
Suddenly a strange scream sounded from the rock formation in front, and Mu Fan subconsciously tightened his body, raising the shield in his hand unnaturally.
As if feeling the abnormal movement behind him, the bench standing in front of Mu Fan immediately turned his head and whispered: "Don't be nervous, this sound is a unique rock formation hole in the fire hills area, indicating that the area in front is a hollow deep underground trench, traveling here. Be careful. We don’t know how deep down there is. Anyway, the person who fell is going or not. You will follow up later and don’t slide down."
The night patrol team that stayed for a while began to line up cautiously. During this period, Mu Fan deliberately kicked off a piece of stone and rolled down the smooth rock wall to the bottom of the rock formation. After hearing only a few collisions of Dingdong, no sound came...
The depth may have exceeded 100 meters.
When the team followed this area, Mu Fan's vision suddenly disappeared.
Now they still climbed over the shadow of the hilly area, and what appeared in front of them was a flat valley, and on the other side of the valley there were still endless hills.
Under Mu Fan's excellent eyesight, he could clearly see the craters all over the so-called flat valley.
The teammates got down quietly, and Mu Fan followed along on the hot rock flint. The sergeant who led the team took out the high-power infrared binoculars. The cold came out of the gaps in the windshield masks, carefully and carefully looked at the opposite side, and began to adjust. The scale on the eyepiece.
"What's wrong, is there any problem on the other side?"
"That is the defensive area of the wingers. It is a routine task to observe their defense changes every day." The bench said in a low voice, and then noticed the abnormality on Mu Fan's face, and asked in surprise: "Did you never turn on night vision? ?"
Mu Fan nodded: "My vision is good at night, but it is inconvenient to wear a night vision goggles."
Hearing Mu Fan's words, the bench quietly gave a thumbs up.
United Galaxia Federation spans such a big territory, and there are endless talents and strangers. In his opinion, Mu Fan's ability is even better than that of melee exoskeleton armor.
Mu Fan didn't continue on this topic, but narrowed his eyes and looked at the opposite side and asked, "How can you see the opposite side's defense in this situation?"
Hearing Mu Fan’s question, the sergeant stopped watching and looked at Mu Fan with a grin:
From this point of view, the winger army is under the unified command, unlike ours where multiple divisions are not controlled by each other. . So they are treated better than us. This ghost place is very cold at night. We are in a fire hilly area, but it’s not on the opposite side. It’s just an ordinary hilly area without rocks and flints for heating. So just observe the individual temperature abnormalities in the eyepiece. , There is the opponent's garrison area."
boom!
Suddenly the rock in front of the sergeant made an explosive sound, which was directly exploded into debris.
The sergeant immediately shrunk his neck and buried it behind the rock, and whispered: "These lingering night herons, the recruits over there, lower your body, lift up your shield and take a look at the angle of inclination."
He didn't know what the sergeant meant, so Mu Fan did.
The shield had just been exposed for a moment, and it exploded with a loud bang~EbookFREE.me~ Since the shield was inclined at 45 degrees, the bullet bounced off.
Mu Fan's arm did not move at all.
This surprised the sergeant and said: "Yes, kid, Yelu's sniper rifle is very powerful, even if the distance should be more than four kilometers now, the kinetic energy can knock an adult back."
Mu Fan grinned, did not speak, but the bench whispered to explain that this recruit is really strong.
"Let's go, Yelu found our location. Change to another place for investigation. Just now, I saw that the temperature of the other party seems to be much higher than the previous two times. Has the other side increased the night patrol?"
Frowning and murmured, the sergeant beckoned to follow him, and then the group began to shift.
In the process of quietly holding his breath to transfer, the bench told Mu Fan that "Yelu" was the collective name for the winger army's reconnaissance snipers.
After reaching a raised rock, the sergeant captain quietly observed again and then retracted, "There is indeed something wrong with the defense on the opposite side. It seems that it has increased by about one tenth. I will report back to the major later."