Mecha Journey

After the bomb problem was solved and the young thief was handed over to the local security, the entire team immediately formed a team and drove to the next explosion site.

None of the people sitting in the car spoke. After entering, everyone had only one expression on their faces, seriousness, unparalleled seriousness.

Yang Mu also lowered his head, quietly waiting for the next time he got off the car to survey the scene.

The sergeants conducted another exploration at the other two explosion sites, collected relevant data, and then drove back to the camp.

During the whole process, there were actually only some glitches in the dud bomb, but it was a near miss and everyone successfully completed the task.

After everyone completed the last task, on the way back, the atmosphere among everyone became relaxed again, and Yang Mu was able to chat with them for a few words. Among them, Yang Mu also knew Lao Jin’s name, Jinsos, who came from a small interstellar country in a business alliance. He had been on this planet for six years and was an old partner with Zhang Feng.

When Yang Mu heard what the team members kept talking about about Lao Jin, he realized that there were so many unknown things about him.

He was a top special forces soldier and went to a military academy. He was eventually demoted for accidentally killing an officer. Later he joined the intervention corps and was sent to a small place like this because of a disagreement with his superiors.

The vehicle drove on the wasteland for more than ten minutes. As long as it crossed a small uphill slope, it could return to the camp. It was here that Yang Mu asked Lao Jin to let him get out of the car to check the surrounding situation.

Lao Jin was silent for a moment, and finally agreed, asking everyone in the second car to stay and take Yang Mu to look around the camp.

It was still early and the sun was shining brightly, causing a rolling heat wave on the ground. Yang Mu walked out of the armored carriage and looked up into the distance.

Looking as far as the eye can see, there are mountains and mountains in the distance, but these mountains have only one color, withered yellow color.

There were only dots of green light in the small town in the distance, and in the surrounding area, Yadan landforms emerged in endlessly, with ravines exposed by weathered rocks everywhere. Yang Mu looked over one by one, but he saw some different places.

Camp No. 6 is located next to a small valley. From this position, you can clearly observe the situation of the small town of Chavallon, but at the same time, the surrounding mountains can also provide shelter, which can not only reduce some temperatures, but also block some attacks. .

When Yang Mu looked to the side, he found a pile of wreckage scattered behind a hillside on a wasteland. It looked like it should be the wreckage of some spaceships.

"What's that there?" Yang Mu asked the mustache next to him. The mustache looked up and then lowered his head, with a reluctant expression on his face.

Yang Mu looked at each other and understood that this place might have other meanings to them.

"It was the original third team of our camp, fifteen people, who were shot down by flying stars." Mustache said with a frown, as if he didn't want to mention it.

"Flying Star?" Yang Mu was a little curious because he had never heard of this name.

"A laser-guided missile, developed by the Mokars themselves, but was eventually copied by the rebels." Mustache said with some melancholy. "Although they said that missile hit was accidental."

"But I have never seen a missile with such a long length be able to take down a hundreds-meter-long spacecraft with its energy shield turned on, with just one shot." Mustache said, making a gesture with both hands. Half a meter long, he said in surprise and unwillingness.

"Could it be that he hit a key position?" Yang Mu also couldn't believe such a thing, frowning and trying to explain.

Mustache shook his head and said, "I thought so at first, but then, I found this."

Saying this, Mustache took off a necklace around his neck. There was a piece of silver-gray metal on it, which was in an irregular oval shape and shone with strange brilliance in the sunlight.

"I found it there by chance. It had a piece of missile shrapnel stuck on it, so I picked it back up."

Yang Mu reached out and took the thumb-sized piece of metal. He looked at it carefully and picked it up, but he discovered something different.

"When I took it back for forging, I discovered that this thing was completely different from other metals."

"The metal cartridge case next to it has melted, but its shape has not changed at all. Its hardness is harder than titanium alloy, or even any alloy material."

"It took me three months to smooth out the edges and corners around it, during which I broke several hammers." Mustache said, with surprise in his eyes about this thing, but there seemed to be something deeper in it. s things.

"So I believe that this was not an accident and that the death of my best friend was a deliberate murder."

Mustache looked into the distance, as if he was remembering something. There was a sad expression on his face, but more of it was angry. Maybe he lost a good friend in that accident.

But Yang Mu, who was rubbing the metal disc in his hand, seemed to see something else.

Others may not recognize this small piece of metal in his hand, but Yang Mu remembers it deeply.

This is the important metal substance of the annihilation engine that I have always wanted to find - yoriite.

A thing that is hundreds of times harder than alloy materials. Although it looks very ordinary, it is the most important metal mixed in its engines and weapons. It can increase the attack power of its mecha several times!

Unexpectedly, this kind of material that he thought could only be found in the laboratory would now appear alive in front of him.

From the words of the other party, we can know that this kind of thing is produced on this planet, and it seems that the people on this planet have mastered the technology of how to purify and refine this material!

Yang Mu couldn't help but tremble. This material, which could even bring about a technological revolution, was far ahead of schedule than he knew.

And if something like this can be applied to military equipment on a large scale as soon as possible, it will bring huge changes to the army!

Yang Mu's heart was in turmoil. Mustache also saw Yang Mu in this state and asked several questions before Yang Mu came back to his senses.

"Oh, sorry... my condolences."

Yang Mu reluctantly handed the thing in his hand to the other party. Mustache looked at Yang Mu deeply for a few times, but he didn't pay much attention to Yang Mu's expression. Instead, he suddenly turned around and pointed. one direction.

"Having said that, let me tell you something else. Boy, this is an important matter. Do you see that direction?" Yang Mu followed the position pointed by the other party and looked over. There was a severely eroded area. The ravine area is on the right side and behind Camp 6.

"Remember, if one day you have to escape, go there." Mustache said meaningfully.

Yang Mu turned his head and looked at the place carefully.

The terrain there is indeed suitable for long walks. At the same time, the natural environment has severely eroded the place. You can see potholes in some places, which can completely avoid various attacks.

"Why do you say that?" Yang Mu asked.

The mustache laughed twice, turned around, and walked towards the armored vehicle.

"This is the survival principle of Moka Star. Always remember to leave yourself a way out."

"This is a lesson learned with blood."

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