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Chapter 13 Special Reconnaissance Battalion

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    The transport ship landed at the military airport in Cato City, the hatch opened, Tian Xingjian jumped off, and he was the only passenger.  This transport ship was in charge of material supplies, loaded with some mecha parts and weapons and ammunition, Tian Xingjian's mecha and luggage were also on this transport ship.

    There are hundreds of ships of various types floating above the airport, most of them are transport ships, and there are also some fighter planes responsible for air security.  In the distance, there is a repair dock for space ships. The dock has four berths with densely packed I-shaped steel frames. Four huge warships under repair are quietly suspended among the berths. Thousands of workers are like ants.  , is stepping up the repair of these shiny black metal ships.

    The transport vehicles on the ground and the mechs responsible for loading shuttled back and forth, transporting the materials piled up in the transport ships with wide mouths. These materials will be distributed to the front lines or other urgently needed materials through the large and effective logistics department of the Federation.  unit of material.

    Whistles sounded one after another, and hundreds of signal soldiers in white signal uniforms were waving small red and green triangular flags in their hands and directing the ups and downs of ships and the passage of transport vehicles.

    This grand scene shocked Tian Xingjian. When a country with three star domains is fully mobilized, its explosive power is enormous.  This kind of power has not disappeared because of its peaceful dormancy. When it is threatened, this kind of power will be uncontrollable and unstoppable like a volcanic eruption.  Even if there is a force stronger than it to contend with, the final result will definitely be death.

    This kind of power is the power of every citizen of the Federation. Maybe a person is just a tiny speck of dust in this vast universe, but when thousands of people gather together and strive for the same goal, this kind of power  Power becomes immeasurable, and time will allow these people whose lives are like a flash in the pan in the long river of time to accumulate their dedicated enthusiasm.  This kind of accumulation has achieved human civilization and conquered the vast universe.

    And I also exist in it, this kind of existence will be forgotten by people eventually, but it is a wave that will never disappear in the ocean of human civilization.  When death does come, is fear useful?

    Since it cannot be avoided, it may be the most correct choice to face the magnificent life.

    Tian Xingjian didn't know how many people would have the same or similar thoughts and what choices they would make when facing a war, life and death, but the reality told him that these people were fighting and throwing themselves into a battle without hesitation.  In the Great Patriotic War, where life may be lost at any time, everyone is his own hero.

    Perhaps, they are as afraid as themselves, afraid of becoming dust floating in the universe, afraid of becoming dust blown by the wind on the land.  But they still stick to their position, no matter what.

    As for myself, there is no way out. The Federation, the country that gave birth and nurtured itself, has nothing worth defending?

    What is this kind of thing?  Is it the smile of the beautiful girl whom I have always had a crush on in my memory, or the rusty swing that fell from it when I was a child and wept bitterly, or the poor mother of the young soldier who died in agony on TV

    Escape is enough. Twenty-one escapes in half a year. I don¡¯t want to taste the taste of despair anymore. Forget about the choice of life and death. This is an unsolvable proposition. Fate will give the answer in the end.  Before that, what I should do is to truly integrate into this great era.

    Three hours later, Fatty drove his tattered mech named "Logic" to the headquarters of the 16th Division of the Air Marine Corps.

    This is a military base located in the southwest of Cato City. There are anti-detection jammers all over the base outside the base. If the aerial satellites take pictures of this place, they will only get dark pictures.

    Tian Xingjian handed his electronic soldier ID card to the guard standing outside the gate, and a minute later, he was allowed to enter the base.

    Passing through several rows of guard barracks full of various standard mechas, this mecha that seemed to fall apart at any time attracted the attention of everyone along the way. Many female soldiers covered their mouths and laughed in surprise when they saw this thing.

    Fatty didn't change his face, and deliberately let the mecha walk forward with difficult steps that seemed to be unable to move his legs. When he saw the beautiful female soldier, he jumped down and pretended to ask for directions.

    There was at most a hundred meters away from the reconnaissance battalion directly under the division. The fat man suddenly saw a beautiful female soldier with a graceful figure on the side of the road.  But this beautiful woman is not as friendly as the few people I met before, and she looks cold and indifferent.

    Fatty thought: "Okay, ignore people, right?  I spent a lot of time with you today.  "

    This guy was originally a rascal, a model of wretched, obscene, mean and shameless.  What he likes to do most all day is to find trouble for nothing. He is thick-skinned and tireless. Except for the violent girl like Milan, there is no woman in the world who can get away without taking advantage of a fat man.

    In addition, Fatty hates such a guy who treats people with disdain and thinks he is superior in his life. In his eyes, no matter who is pretending to be b, he will be defeated.

    The indifferent female soldier was dragged and harassed by this guy until she couldn't avoid it. She gritted her teeth and drew a map in detail for a long time. She looked up and saw the annoying fat man in front of her who finally understood.  He was breathing a sigh of relief, but the fat man asked again: "I still don't understand, how do I get there? Are you drawing a map?"

    A few soldiers onlookers laughed and laughed and scolded the fat man for not being a human being.

    Seeing that the female soldier was furious, the fat man poured a basin of cold water unhurriedly, and said, "Second lieutenant, remember to salute when you see the officer in the future, forget it this time, and I won't pursue it."

    After finishing speaking, he turned around, jumped on the tattered mecha and walked away. A puff of black smoke, like an antique diesel engine, spewed out from the tail of the mecha. It was black and thick, and lingered in circles.

    This female soldier named Alice was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child.  Have you ever seen such a wretched and shameless fat man suffer such teasing and bullying?  And my position is lower than the other party's, and I can't beat or scold him. A sense of grievance rushed into my nose, and I almost couldn't help crying, feeling angry and hated: "Fatty, I'm at odds with you!"

    The news that Fatty had annoyed Alice, the third beauty in the division, spread quickly throughout the entire camp before he even arrived at his company.  Everyone is guessing where this fat man came from. Some soldiers who had been ridiculed by Alice or who disliked her were gloating, while Alice's fans were outraged and vowed to make this fat man who humiliated their goddess look good.  .

    Arriving at the headquarters of the reconnaissance battalion, the fat man who jumped off the mecha was told by the guards that battalion commander Nadal was holding a wartime intelligence briefing meeting.

    After waiting for a short while, the meeting ended. Nadal, who was tall and thin, walked out frowning. He was going to see what kind of virtue this lieutenant and company deputy was forced by the frontline command.

    "Tian Xingjian, Deputy Company Commander of the First Company of the Reconnaissance Battalion Directly under the 16th Armored Division of the Federal Aviation Marine Corps, was ordered to report here, please give me instructions." Fatty's military salute was forceful.

    "Damn it, a fat man came to be a scout, and he is a fat man who is greedy for life and afraid of death." Nadal, who had already learned something from his friends at the frontline headquarters, tried his best to control his contempt for the fat man in front of him.

    "Relax, lieutenant. Please follow me." Nadal turned around and led the fat man into the office.

    "Please sit down, Lieutenant, there are chairs over there." Nadal pointed with his finger.

    "Thank you, sir." The fat man still had a standard soldier's posture. When he sat down, he straightened his back, put his hands on his knees, and kept his eyes fixed.

    Nadal walked around the desk and sat on his chair, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box on the desk, stuffed it in his mouth, lit it, took a deep breath, and asked himself: "I heard you  Used to be a mechanical maintenance soldier?"

    "Yes, sir." The fat man felt a little guilty, and his keen sixth sense, which had been strengthened through training, showed that the tone of the immediate superior seemed not so friendly.

    "I heard that you have been in a special training team? The first special training was scouts?" Nadal squinted his eyes and looked at the fat man with a scrutiny through the curling smoke.

    "Yes, sir." The fat man cursed secretly in his heart: "Grandma, it's clearly written in my file, this guy has to hear the yin and yang of the left and the right."

    Nadal smiled slightly, and still asked unhurriedly: "Since I have received special training and my grades seem to be pretty good, why did I become a mechanical maintenance soldier again?"

    "Damn it, I can't tell you that I'm afraid of death and don't want to join the reconnaissance company, can I?" The fat man groaned in his heart, but he didn't stop: "It's entirely a personal interest, sir."

    "Interest?" Nadal extinguished the half-smoked cigarette butt in his hand, and said angrily: "Lieutenant, war will not take into account everyone's interest, if you choose according to your own interest, I am a fucking carpenter now.  "

    "Finally broke out." Fatty wailed in his heart.  He jumped up from the chair like an electric shock, raised his head to attention, and said loudly:

    "Yes, sir. Sorry, sir."

    An emotional Nadal jumped up and shouted: "I don't know why the frontline command would stuff you, a fat man, into me. I only know that those inexplicable credits in your file are bullshit.  I don¡¯t think you are qualified to lead a company with me because of your fat body, except that your tail escape technique is relatively high! Fatty, I don¡¯t care what you have done before, or you are still very proud of playing in the special training team  The achievements of those children's games, but I want to tell you, I don't have people who eat idle food and grow fat here. Remember, I will only say it once. Remember the full name of this battalion.  The 16th Armored Division is directly under the Special Reconnaissance Battalion.¡±

    "The only special reconnaissance battalion in the entire Federation! Remember? Get out!"

    Fatty fled in despair (remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)Apart from the fact that you are more skilled at running away with your tail between your legs, I don't think you are qualified to come to me to lead a company just because of your fat body!  Fatty, I don't care what you have done before, or you are still very proud of your achievements in playing those children's games in the special training team, but I want to tell you that I don't have anyone who is idle and fat, remember, I just say  Once again, remember the full name of this battalion, not a bullshit reconnaissance battalion, but a special reconnaissance battalion directly under the 16th Armored Division of the Air Marine Corps.  "

    "The only special reconnaissance battalion in the entire Federation! Remember? Get out!"

    ? Fatty fled in despair (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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