"Nothing!""
yes, I've searched back and forth, but nothing has been found."
Several patrol soldiers gathered next to the [Holy Sword] 18 mecha, exchanging information with each other.Since that strange gunshot, this patrol team, which is less than twenty meters away from the fat man, has been searching here for nearly half an hour.However, even if they turned over the mountain, there was not the slightest clue.It was as if it hadn't been fired by a human at all.It just appears out of thin air and disappears out of thin air.If not everyone heard it, the soldiers would even suspect that they were having auditory hallucinations.A soldier anxiously grabbed the gun in the hand of the soldier who was suspected of misfire, looked at it over and over, and cursed in his mouth: "If you want me to say, it's your gun's problem." ”The suspect soldier stiffened his neck, his forehead was bruised, and he said angrily: "What do you mean?
The base has sent people up to search, there are snipers here!
Are you confused or are you deliberately uncomfortable?
”The soldier from before sneered and said, "Who knows where your shot went!"
”"Shut up!"
One of the leading sergeants kicked the previous soldier in a somersault and said in a fierce voice, "You pig brains!"
I don't know if you say this will kill you?
”He quickly looked left and right, and shouted in a low voice, "From now on, no one is allowed to mention that gunshot!"
”Several soldiers looked at each other and fell silent.More than twenty minutes ago, as soon as the alarm sounded at the base under the mountain, they received an order to search for snipers.A sniper can make the whole base so chaotic and so fanfare.I think about it with my ass and know that there must be a big thing.And then, in the regional communication channel, the partners in the base, the faintly revealed news, which made them feel like they were struck by lightning - Stephen was assassinated, and his life and death were uncertain!
Everyone present understands.The whole thing has a lot to do with that gunshot.And this gunshot dragged the entire patrol to the edge of the abyss.In Gacharin's hierarchical army, a company commander can decide the life and death of lower-level soldiers, and if this gunshot is known, the consequences can be imagined.If a sniper shoots Stephen under the noses of the patrol, the patrol in charge of the area will be overshadowed by the layers above, and the skin will have to be peeled off if he doesn't die.What's even more chilling is that if that shot really misses and hits Stephen in a 1 in 10 million coincidence, the entire patrol will probably die!
Although the possible surname of Stephen hit by the misfire is almost ridiculous, but in the case of not being able to catch the sniper, no matter how ridiculous the reason is, it will become the report of finally catching the scapegoat and giving it to the superiors!
So, in any case, it's better for this matter to rot in the heart.Whether it's a sniper or a misfire, this responsibility is not something this patrol team can bear!
The mountain wind blew, and several patrol soldiers were showing that their vests were a little cold.On other hills in the distance, groups of soldiers wearing Gacharin's four-color combat uniforms lined up in a long snake-like formation, moving slowly on the hillside.Time passed minute by minute, and several key mountains were searched, but there was still no trace of any suspicious person.The infantry was still combing through the jungle again and again, and the mechs had shifted their search farther away.In the communication channel, the mood of the officers became more and more impatient.They urged, shouted and cursed, and never stopped.Ten battalions of two reinforced infantry regiments, including the regimental guard company, communications company, logistics transport company and all those who could walk on their feet in the regimental headquarters, were all dispatched!
More than 7,000 people were engaged in a dragnet search on the small mountain range around the base of the 6th Army in Clijsters, and the density of units had reached the level of waste.The patrol members, who had already reached a tacit understanding with each other, scattered around the only [Holy Sword] 18 mecha in the chaotic scolding and urging in the regional communication channel, and started a new round of search.The lead sergeant was in charge of the east side.He walked down the hillside, splitting the thorns with the military dagger in his hand, and slowly walked deep into the mountainside.The slippery mud under his feet allowed him to focus most of his attention on keeping his body balanced.And the dense thorn bushes overgrown with barbs annoyed him.After walking down another twenty meters, a small piece of flat ground covered with thick dark yellow leaves appeared in front of the sergeant's eyes.He carefully took two steps down the slippery mud slope, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he kicked with his right foot and strode with his left foot towards the ground.Just listen to "Plop!"
”There was a muffled sound, and the sergeant, who was completely unaware of the mud under the fallen leaves, had already sunk half of his body into the mud.This accident made him embarrassed for a while.He struggled, cursing loudly in his mouth as he turned and climbed up.The scrambled sergeant didn't know that all of this had been filmed by satellite and transmitted in real time to the Skynet screen of the central console of a command mecha more than a thousand kilometers away.Watching the sergeant step into the mud, everyone in front of Skynet felt their heartbeat suddenly speed up countless times at this moment.This small mud pond is where Tian Xingjian hides.The position where the sergeant stepped down was only one meter from the fat man's body."
Alan!"
The sergeant climbed up to the edge of the mud pond, cut a small open space with a dagger, sat down, opened the communicator on his helmet and shouted."
What's the matter, sir."
In the communicator, the voice of Sergeant Allen piloting the [Holy Sword] 18 mecha was heard.The sergeant bowed his head and laboriously removed the energy gun from his body and set it aside.Looking at my clothes and pants that had been turned beyond recognition by the mud, I felt extremely tired.The psychological pressure of the successive searches and the nightmarish gunshot had exhausted him.After taking a breath, he said weakly to Allen, "You come down for a while."
Give me a spare set of clothes from your mech. ”The [Holy Sword] 18 single soldier mecha roared, and soon walked over, and the huge mechanical paws trampled down several small trees, firmly nailed to the thorny hillside.Sergeant Allen saw that the sergeant was covered in mud and couldn't help but be surprised: "How did you do this?"
”The sergeant glanced at Allen in the transparent cockpit of the mecha, and while taking off his clothes and pants that were completely covered with mud, he said angrily: "I hit an evil today."
Hurry up, bring me your clothes and put them on. ”The engine sound was lowered, and the mech's limbs contracted to relieve the fighting state.With a soft sound of the hydraulic arm extended.The canopy opened, and Sergeant Allen, who was more than one size taller than the sergeant, jumped out.He turned around and opened the trunk of the mecha's waist, stood on tiptoe and rummaged through the clothes, and said, "I have the clothes, but will you wear them a little bigger?"
”"Look for it, I'm about the same size as you!"
With a flurry of soots, the sergeant's voice came from behind Allen."
Almost?"
Alan didn't expect the sergeant, who had always been unsmiling, to be so humorous, he grabbed the clothes he found from the trunk and turned around with a grin......
A smile froze on his face.A stout monster covered in black mud stood behind him, baring a mouthful of white teeth.Next to the monster was a sergeant with a fighting thorn nailed to his throat.Alan rolled his eyes with difficulty, and everything that appeared in front of him was beyond the scope of his cognition.He couldn't understand how this monster killed the sergeant in a total of only a few tenths of a second between the time the sergeant finished speaking and the time he turned around, and then grinned and posed behind him, completing such a strange static picture!
Alan didn't think any further.In the next second, his Adam's apple was shattered by the monster's lightning-fast punch.The vigorous blood blocked Allen's mouth and nose in an instant.He could only open his eyes in agony, confused, and fell to the muddy ground in a whirlwind of heaven.When the body touched the earth, at the last moment of death, Eren saw that the monster quickly snatched the clothes in his hands.Several regiment commanders of the Nineteenth Division and the staff officers in the command mecha all looked at the Skynet screen in amazement.They have maintained this posture ever since the fat man silently erupted from the mud pool, and when he killed the corporal with precision with his eyes covered in mud.If it weren't for Skynet's monitoring that reflected everything so truly and objectively, no one would have believed that the fat man's strength had reached such a terrifying point!
It's too fast, it's too fast.From the leap to the end, it was just a matter of moments.And at this moment, the fat man threw fighting spurs and punched and killed, showing the incredible degree, strength, precision, and ability to seize opportunities, almost demonic.Even Lelei's top-ranked special forces would never be able to complete these basic subjects so perfectly.
[Holy Sword] 18-person individual mecha belongs to the high-end model of Gachalin's standard mecha.Now, the mech stood there silently, its canopy wide open.After a moment of silence, everyone waved their fists or high-fived each other, cheering almost wildly.After more than ten hours of waiting, there was finally a perfect ending.Everyone believes that as long as they get on the mecha, no one on this planet will be able to stop the fat man from leaving.Only Bonnie and Nia closed their eyes just in time.Sure enough, the fat man with a smile on his face almost couldn't wait to strip himself naked again.Then standing naked, lifting Alan's uniform and turning it over and over again, looking left and right.Looking at the elated face of this slut, everyone has an illusion, as if...
This fat man risked his life just for this moment to [***] the scenery unscrupulously.For a while, in front of Skynet, there was a dead silence.
(To be continued)