The next day, after a short break after nearly a night of reconnaissance, Fan woke up.
After checking the bullet storage in the sheath on his right wrist, Fan picked up the heavy aw and walked out of the room.
The bright morning sun shone on the snow, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
Fan casually put on his goggles and walked towards the parking area of the armored vehicle with almost the same frequency.
When the crimson and gorgeous figure of Mandala appeared in Fan's field of vision, he immediately noticed the unusual looks in the eyes of the transformed people around him.
"Boss, it's rare to see you late."
Art shrugged his shoulders and walked towards Van.
"Big news happened last night.
Mandala won ten consecutive arm-wrestling games at the Lost Bar, and finally forced a four-winged angel of death to take action.
The two of them broke the table with pure force.
In the end, they were tied, and Mandala exchanged one hundred points for that person's condition, but no one knew what her condition was. " Then Art spread his hands and said, "Then this bitch became popular.
Now almost no one in the base doesn't know about her.
After all, there are not many two-wing cyborgs who can stand up to a 4-wing cyborg based on their strength alone."
After hearing this, Fan was noncommittal and just nodded calmly.
At this moment, a speeding light armored vehicle came to a sudden stop and stopped not far from the four people, and then four cybernetic warriors in combat uniforms walked out of it.
"Hi, dear Van."
A blond Cyborg warrior headed by him came over, his right arm gently crossed and touched with Van's right arm, showing the mutual respect between the two.
"Boss, what's going on?"
Art looked at Fan with some confusion.
"I already conducted reconnaissance on the mission area last night.
Our strength alone is not enough to complete the mission.
No one can afford the cost of mission failure, so I called in the members of the Falcon Team.
This time they hunted with freedom.
Join us in the name of killing, and at the end of the mission, half of the mission reward points will be used as the price for hiring them," Fan said calmly.
"I hope our cooperation this time will still be pleasant.
We are all old friends."
The blond reformer grinned.
Art waved his hands indifferently.
In his opinion, any decision made by Fan must have his reasons.
But Mu on the side was a little reluctant, "Why didn't you inform us in advance?"
"If you had chosen to scout the terrain with me last night instead of letting loose in the bar, I think you would have known about it in advance."
Fan glanced at Mu coldly.
"Mu, you shouldn't welcome us, you know, I saved your life last time."
The blond reformer said.
"I didn't ask you to save me, you were just minding my own business."
Mu curled his lips.
The blond cybernetic obviously didn't expect Mu to say that, so he smiled awkwardly and turned to look at Mandala, who had been silent.
"Hello beauty, my name is Jeff, number da-4d-731, my ability is mind sharing."
Jeff stretched out his right hand with a smile that he thought was hearty.
"Oh."
But what he got in return was Mandala's almost perfunctory reply.
So Jeff, who had been ignored one after another, looked at Fan helplessly for a moment.
"Koala, da-1e-1829, ability is auxiliary treatment."
Seeing the captain's embarrassment, a member of the Falcon Team spoke.
"Latu, da-6e-638, has the ability to derive from insect beetles."
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Another strong black man said in a low voice.
"Rose, da-7e-018, the ability is to strengthen strength."
The last female transformer looked at Mandala with a cold tone.
The slightly exaggerated huge sniper rifle behind her looked very different from her petite body. .
"For the power-type sniper, it seems that after so many years, the Angel of Death has changed a lot."
Mandala looked at Qiangwei with some interest.
"Your name is Mandala, I know you."
Qiangwei still stared at Mandala coldly, with a hint of provocation clearly hidden in her tone, like a thorny rose.
The friction between the two women as soon as they met was beyond everyone's expectations.
Only Art shook his head helplessly.
"Now that we all know each other's situation, let's determine our respective positions."
Fan looked at the two women with a strong smell of gunpowder in his eyes with a hint of warning.
"If it is a frontal battlefield, Latu and Mandala are responsible for attracting low-level Zerg units from the front, Art is responsible for the main attack, Mu and Koala are responsible for flank cover, Qiangwei and I are responsible for sniping and killing high-level Zerg units, and Jeff is responsible for marking the high-level Zerg units that slip through the net and Share it with me and Qiang Wei, an important reminder is that lurker units of level three or above may appear at any time in this battle.
Once a suspicious target is found, immediately shrink the defense line and avoid direct combat with them.
Jeff will be responsible for marking the target, and Qiangwei and I will be responsible for solving them. ” "Be careful to hide when the mission begins.
Qiangwei and I will be responsible for clearing the bugs on the periphery of the insect nest.
It is prohibited to use any ranged weapons.
All weapons must be equipped with silencers."
When it comes to the execution of tasks, Fan's voice is not only cold, but also unquestionable in his tone, which makes everyone involuntarily feel a little nervous.
Of course, this does not include Mandala.
"Remember, what I need is strict discipline.
If you have any questions about me, raise them now.
If you act without authorization during the battle, I will decisively abandon anyone who goes against the plan.
I will do what I say."
Fan said expressionlessly, but his eyes looked at Mandala intentionally or unintentionally.
I don't know what happened to Mandala.
She has been slightly silent since this morning, and she has avoided answering Fan's comments.
This is somewhat contrary to her usual behavior.
But Brahman doesn't care.
No matter what happens to Mandala, it has nothing to do with him.
Among all people, Brahma will only be responsible for At's life, and the life and death of others is just like what he was told, Whenever the situation calls for it, he will give up decisively.
Fan seemed to have unusual prestige among the Falcon Squad, and none of the four members of the Falcon Squad had any doubts about his arrangement.
After a more detailed assignment of responsibilities to each person, the two armored vehicles rushed out of the gate of the A-19 base at an almost speeding speed and drove to the mission location.
After half an hour of galloping, the two vehicles finally stopped at the foot of a ridge.
This was the key point of the best escape route planned by Fan in advance.
Eight people got out of the car and began to conduct pre-mission inspections on weapons and armor.
A minute later, the eight-person team divided into two groups and followed the revised terrain map transmitted to them by Vatican and went deep into the mission area.
Fan and Qiangwei were separated.
The two of them walked with gentle steps, one behind the other.
After walking for about ten minutes, they discovered two collectors who were collecting food.
The low temperature and extreme hunger reduced their alertness to an extremely low level, and they did not notice the modified humans not far away at all.
Fan took out a subsonic sniper bullet from the scabbard at the waist of his combat uniform and quickly pressed the bullet into the gun chamber.
This bullet reduces the sound of the bullet at the expense of the exit speed.
Compared with other ammunition, its The power is smaller, so the accuracy of the sniper's shots is extremely high.
Fan half-crouched and hid behind the rock, looking at the rose not far away.
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He pointed his index finger at the collector on the left, pointing at himself, then pointed at the collector on the right, pointing at the rose, and then stretched out three fingers.
After making a cutting motion on his neck, and after Rose made a thumbs-up motion in agreement, Van quickly placed the figure of the collector on the left in the center of the crosshair of the scope.
Three seconds later, two soft sounds almost simultaneously took away the fragile lives of the two hungry collectors.
Then the two of them continued to move forward, and the bodies of the two Zerg were naturally picked up by others behind them.
After walking forward for another five minutes, Fan suddenly raised his right hand that was clenched into a fist, and the two stopped immediately.
Then Fan put his four fingers together to cover his eyes, his fists turned into claws and he raised them flat in front of his chest, then he raised a finger and pointed at himself.
Sure enough, a moment later, a reaper that seemed to have just woken up walked out from behind the boulder in the distance, out of sight.
Almost as soon as the reaper exposed its head from the boulder, a bullet was shot directly from its eye socket into its head.
At this moment, the collector died quietly without firing a bullet.
Any sound.
This is the unique advantage of being a sniper with the ability to sense, being able to detect enemies that are out of sight.
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