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| | Sugar is more than a light year (10th Jan 23 at 4:59am UTC) | Quote Reply | "Area D.." Is it the fourth team? No wonder these soldiers didn't protect themselves around the defensive net launcher, which should be intentional, right? Then he went to look at Lance's face and found that his face was blue. He couldn't help smiling. "He deserves to be the strongest omnipotent branch of the army. He knows how to loosen the base of the launcher to release energy. Even the base can start guiding energy to achieve a relatively invincible condition.". But I'm afraid this time will collapse in a few hours? When the energy flows back, there will be a risk of explosion. After hearing this, Lance clenched his fists and could not help but get angry. The special forces brigade exploded its base during the exercise. This kind of ghost thing spread to the ears of the fat-headed decision-makers at the military headquarters. The trouble that followed was enough for him to drink a pot! Bai Cang Han.. Do these military aristocratic little bastards still have him as a colonel in their eyes? The base of the launcher dares to loosen, even regardless of the danger of base explosion, the idea of energy core comes! —————————————————— (PS: PK for tickets … …) Chapter 17 finality "You deserve to be the first successor of the rat family, and you should use this way to defeat two with one." Ouyang Feilong nodded, "Young people have a sense of adventure alone, no matter what the result is, first fight, pretty good, pretty good, really enviable!" Where can't Lance hear the irony in Ouyang Feilong's words? He took a deep breath of exasperation and "asked the headquarters to deal with the HyperTerminal without interfering with the original military exercises." "Yes, Colonel!" The soldiers of the technical team hurriedly sent the application. Ha ha, brother Lance, don't be annoyed. I'm very optimistic about Bai Cang Han. Well, I'll follow you in this exercise. Ouyang Feilong laughed. Lance nodded,plastic pallet price, "switch the actual satellite record, and synchronize the sound and picture." He ordered the technical team. Yes The technical team immediately switched over, only to see eight zones appear on the screen, showing different battle situations in different locations. There are Bai Yan who fights in the air, Bai Cang Han who fights in the open air in the desert, Zhao Mang who guards the launcher on the edge of the base,collapsible pallet bin, and Lei Sheng's troops who March in the desert. Where is the current situation? Asked Lance. Colonel, at present, the 5th Battalion has carried out a sneak attack, and the 3rd Battalion and some of the 5th Battalion soldiers have held back the main force of the 4th Battalion's counterattack. On the air battlefield, Lieutenant Bai Yan, the fighter pilot of the Fourth Group, has successfully shot down most of the UCAVs. The technical team pulled out the data. "In addition, the fifth group destroyed the fourth group's field signal transmitter and radar system during the attack, causing the fourth group's communication to be interrupted once, and soon after the recovery, it was interrupted again.". At present, all the personnel of the fourth brigade are caught in the counterattack without communication and radar assistance. Ouyang Feilong narrowed his eyes, "that is to say, plastic pallet manufacturer ,collapsible pallet box, do they rely entirely on the experience of the soldiers to counterattack?" He could not help feeling a chill up his spine, and stole a glance at Lance, who had a proud grin on his face. Special forces, although they are young, but it is impossible to despise them, not to mention the fighter plane with its own radar Bai Yan, the counterattack in the desert Bai Cang Han can still lead the team in an orderly manner without using communication navigation, and Zhan has an absolute advantage in the number of enemy close combat, is his talent terrible? Or is the whole special forces unit terrible? Suddenly, the yellow sand of a lens in the most corner attracted Ouyang Feilong's line of sight, "switch to the H screen." Yellow sand? The other scenes are all war situations. Why is it the only yellow sand? The camera cut opens the H screen in the corner, and then you can see that it's not just a desert at all. In the sandstorm, there's a small black spot moving unsteadily forward. Zoom in. Lance wondered, too. Yes Instantly, the screen zoomed in, only to see a thin girl wearing a filter mask, windproof glasses covering her eyes, staggering against the wind and sand in the raging desert.
It was not so much walking as running at the end of her strength. She almost tripped over the sand under her feet several times. She stood up again with her hands, squinting her eyes and moving on. Her long black hair was floating in disorder, covering her face from time to time, and she looked like a ghost in the desert. This is Ouyang Feilong frowned. Who is she? Where did you get it? Are you also a member of the army? He asked, because the girl in the picture was not wearing a military uniform. Tech, match her profile, run it through the database. Lance said at once. Originally wanted to switch the screen, Ouyang Feilong stopped Lance, "wait, don't rush to change, you see!" The two men stared at the screen carefully, only to see the girl quicken her pace towards the dark shadow that appeared faintly in the desert. Finally, she came to the front of the ruins of a small open-air warehouse. Because the top wall was angled, it just blocked most of the wind and sand. The girl jumped on her hands and feet, pulled out several boxes from the sand, and dragged them to the sheltered corner. She was so tired that her legs were almost weak. She seemed to stop and rest for tens of seconds, and then continued to drag the boxes. Finally, all the boxes were dragged to the corner by her, and the picture had to be pulled closer again at Lance's behest, but the girl opened the boxes one by one, took out all kinds of parts, and began to assemble them. What is she pretending to be? Ouyang Feilong twisted his eyebrows. Lance snorted in his heart, "Military Field Communicator." Hum! You really deserve to be an officer who hasn't fought many battles since he came out of the headquarters. He hasn't even seen a battlefield communicator! "Oh,drum spill pallet, no wonder I look like one." Ouyang Feilong laughed and played a ha ha, rather uncomfortable to continue to look at the screen. Lance turned to look at the tech team. "Did the unidentified girl find out anything?" "Colonel, it has been found out." "Speak." 。 binpallet.com | |
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