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Chapter 149: The Flag Sleeps or Flutters (Part II)


The convoy left the base, passed through the golden forest, got out of the car en masse, equipped with individual troops, carrying light work equipment, entered the long-awaited light warship, slashed diagonally into the clear sky, slid towards the crimson sunset that was fading in the distance, and landed in a remote corner of the edge of the Rocky Mountains.

The whole process, the seven groups remained silent.

The military vehicle that entered the base alone and the black coffin on the car seemed to still stay in the eyes of all the team members, and in their minds, they were a little heavy and a little cold.

The high temperature and terrifying destructive power of modern warfare make it difficult for the soldiers who died bravely to maintain their dignity after death, and the vast majority of the soldiers' bodies will not be brought back to the main star of Xilin or the capital star circle, but buried on the spot on these remote planets.

This is the usual practice of the Federation Army, because all the Federation people, from the field marshal to the ordinary soldiers, firmly believe that the place where they eventually fall and die is the land of the Federation.

After leaving the light battleship, more than 100 people rested on the spot, and then began to follow the detailed rules of the mission they had just received, under the cover of twilight, towards a deep valley in the Rocky Mountains.

A slightly strange aura still shrouded the silent seven groups, and all they could hear along the way was the sound of military boots stepping on fallen leaves and a few birds and insects chirping softly.

Xi Peng carried a heavy workbench on his back, and followed the team with difficulty and speed.

His gaze passed through the transparent infantry helmet and landed on Xu Le's back.

After staying on the front line for so many days, he has been able to erase the arrogance and arrogance of the speaker's son-in-law, but he still has a lot of preservation in his bones, but he doesn't know why, now that he looks at Xu Le, it is difficult to mobilize the hatred that can arise spontaneously at any time.

There is really nothing to hate, in these days of tasks and battles, Xu Le has fulfilled his original promise and will always stand in the most dangerous place.

Thinking of the black coffin ceremony he saw on the highway earlier, Xi Peng's expression was slightly solemn, the troops killed hundreds of comrades in a tentative attack last night, compared with those field troops, until now, the seven groups that still did not die a single person are really relaxed and lucky.

Because of that military vehicle and that black coffin, there are many recruits who have feelings of emotion and inferiority like Xipeng, so the team in the valley is so silent and calm.

Xu Le glanced back at the team members on the side of the forest, and noticed that there were many people who were panting heavily, but their expressions were relatively relaxed, and he couldn't help but feel a little lighter.

In the Xilin barracks, they underwent brutal training for ten days, and in the past two months, these guys also knew that they had taken the initiative to train, and their military quality had improved a lot.

These young people, who were veteran soldiers two months ago, can now carry dozens of kilograms of charter bureau technical components and march forcibly for an hour and a half on foot, a progress that not only makes the veterans silently applaud, but also a good memory for their own lives in the future.

The temporary recreation area is a gentle slope, shaded by trees above, and the twilight on the horizon has long been blocked by the mountains, and the sky and the earth are filled with a faint and gloomy atmosphere.

Xu Le didn't know why such a remote place would become one of the alternative areas in the Chartist Bureau's reconstructed surveillance network, whether it was from the geographical point of view, or from the perspective of the arrangement of combat power between the Federation and the Empire, this should be a forgotten area, except for the simple and ancient road by the forest, which was built in some years and months, seemed to explain something.

"Curly hair just gave the top details of the task."

Gu Xifeng walked over, picked up the miniature electronic book and said: "28482213 laying a net for the 73 square kilometers of the axis, or a three-type ground composite monitoring network, it is not difficult to install, the key is that there are several points that may need to be installed on the rock wall. ” "It's better to think of it as a tour."

Lan Xiaolong was holding a cigarette on the side, shrugged his shoulders and said, "This kind of place where birds don't shit, even if we go naked rock climbing, the patrols of the empire probably won't be able to see it." ” No one paid attention to him.

Magnolia took the e-manual from Gu Xifeng's hand.

A second ago, Xi Peng had quickly opened the workbench, and then honestly retreated to the far woods.

Of the seven groups of soldiers who are qualified to have access to the specific tasks of the Charter Bureau, there are only a few people such as Xu Le and Bai Yulan, and he is not included.

The electronic manual was connected to the workbench, and Xu Le and several people gathered together, looking at the display on the light screen, his brows furrowed involuntarily, not because today's task was too heavy or because he wanted to go deep behind enemy lines to take risks, but on the contrary, because this mission was simple and easy, and it seemed that all seven groups of people did not need to be dispatched.

Xu Le squinted his eyes, looked at the slightly flickering points of light on the light screen, and moved his fingers to adjust the field of view of the map to a larger one, and at the same time silently mobilized the designated areas of the previous missions stored in his mind through the backdoor relationship, and gradually sketched a relatively complete map.

It is indeed a back door.

After each mission, the officials of the Charter Bureau will destroy all the records left in the seven sets of workbenches, and those complicated data cannot be remembered through the human brain Xu Le went through the back door of the old thing, and through the first sequence of permissions that he did not know, let the central computer in the star circle of the capital retransmit those data through the back door of the chip behind his neck.

"I just said that the general attack should be within a week, and I think it will be sooner than we thought."

He pursed his somewhat dry lips and smiled reluctantly, expressing his judgment.

In fact, at present, the federal army has achieved a comprehensive advantage on planet 5460, and on planet 163, it has also begun to take the initiative, but I heard that on 3320, the troops on both sides are still entangled and fighting extremely fiercely.

"It's been more than two months, there are many teams like Group Seven on this planet, I have carefully calculated, at least seventy percent of the surface area, and the network has been successfully reconstructed, but why has the role of the charter not been reflected in the recent military operations" Lan Xiaolong said with a frown.

Xu Le glanced at the Chartist Bureau officials who were smoking silently on the stone side in the distance, and said: "The electronic monitoring network is used in small-scale battles, and the Imperial people will monitor it, as long as the location of these equipment we have buried is confirmed, they will do whatever it takes to destroy it."

The idea of the Ministry of Defense and the Charter Bureau is very simple, slowly lay out the net, and then take advantage of the general offensive to fully activate" He smiled, took a cigarette in his mouth, and lit the windbreaker with a snap.

In the dim mountains and forests, there is a slight brightness.

"When the time comes, the Chartist will say: Let there be light, and then there will be light on this planet, and those evil spirits in the empire will see the light and die."

In the final twilight, in the first night, between the bare cliffs on both sides of an old road, the faint sound of drilling rigs sounded from time to time, rocks were drilled away, dirt was turned up, and trees were cut down.

In the distance, in the near distance, if you look closely with the naked eye, you can see that many Federation soldiers in colorful military uniforms are busy silently and quickly, installing the electronic equipment of the Charter Bureau, which was as strange as a monster and now familiar as a first love, into this seven-square-kilometer area.

The infantry suit has an automatic cooling camouflage effect, which can effectively hide from the high-altitude reconnaissance planes destroyed by the Imperial Expeditionary Force, which rarely escapes the destruction of the Federation.

The team members were divided into many teams, and the installation work was meticulously carried out in accordance with the complicated and even cumbersome requirements of the Charter Bureau in the cliffs, valleys, and dense forests.

In the outermost part of the mission operation area, Xiong Linquan and several other veterans were taking Yan Bingyan and others, vigilantly watching the movement in the distance, and at the same time continuously sending out folding signal interference through the equipment to shield the signal that might overflow later.

Xu Le sat under a big rock, relying on his keen eyesight, paying attention to the work picture of the team members in the farthest distance, and his fingers lit the dense steel windproof fire machine in his hand from time to time.

In the legend of the barracks, there are many veterans who were shot off by the snipers of the empire because they lit cigarettes at night.

But the federal soldiers, including him, do not seem to believe in this legend now, because this is a war that is fought within the federation, and the federation has absolute superiority, and all the mission areas have been filtered and sorted out by high-altitude satellites countless times, eliminating most of the dangers.

"Done, ready to commission."

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Gu Xifeng's calm voice sounded in his earphones, and at the same time, the curly-haired Charter Bureau official not far away opened his miniature workbench.

Today's task was completed very easily, Xu Le patted his ass and stood up, looked at the team members who were busy debugging and physical cover-up work, took a deep breath, and found that the time had just reached midnight.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that the sixty-eighth year of the Xianli calendar had ended in dozens of days, and he was already standing in the spring of the sixty-ninth year of the Xianli calendar, a place extremely far away from his hometown.

When the troops returned to the transit base in the security zone on a light warship, Xu Le's faint homesickness was successfully silenced by an email from his second hometown S1.

This is an email specially forwarded to him by the Internal Affairs Department of the Ministry of National Defense, which said solemnly that there are two extremely murderous and powerful experts in the Hundred Scenes Star Domain, who have smuggled into Xilin, and the serious investigation of the FBI has judged that the target of these two experts is very likely to be him.

Experts are naturally experts at killing.

Xu Le read the mail in silence, and then destroyed it.

The powerful department of the political axe is investigating this matter, but he knows very well that those who want to kill themselves in the federation, those who dare to kill themselves, must have a way to find a way for those two experts to exist in the federation, although the glory of the charter is still said to date, there are only two loopholes, uncle and himself, but people living in Bermuda do not necessarily have no chips behind their necks.

Someone wanted to assassinate him, but Xu Le didn't have a trace of fear in his heart.

During the war, it was impossible for those two killers, who were said to be very powerful, to enter the barracks and come to their side.

The strength of the military and the professionalism of the FBI are his security barriers, and the seventh group is a team of experts who are accustomed to killing people and setting fires.

The most important thing is that Xu Le must admit without humility that it is very difficult to kill a character like himself.

It's just that the thought of being born and dying for the Federation on the front line, but there are still some big people in the peaceful rear who want to deal with him, this feeling makes him not sad, he is very angry.

Even angrier was what happened next.

Just below the battleship, the curly-haired Charter Bureau official suddenly walked in front of Xu Le and said coldly in an irresistible tone: "Let your team assemble, we have a new mission." ” To be continued: