Mecha Journey

Yang Mu returned to the camp, took off his equipment and put it in the warehouse. When he came out, Yang Mu had some ideas of his own.

What Mustache said gave Yang Mu so much. Now, Yang Mu knew the news about Yaotie. This very important thing immediately made Yang Mu more interested in the next mission on Moka Star. .

Regardless of whether this matter was related to his assessment task or not, Yang Mu decided to try to find it.

Thinking of this, Yang Mu didn't even have time to say hello to Quinn upstairs, so he ran to find Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was reading documents in the conference room on the first floor. Yang Mu walked straight in. Zhang Feng also noticed Yang Mu's movement and turned around.

"Hey, our top student has finished the investigation? What's wrong with you?" Zhang Feng put down the panel in his hand and turned to Yang Mu with interest.

Yang Mu didn't pay attention to the other party's teasing. He smiled and walked towards the other party. At this time, Zhang Feng also pulled up a chair and motioned for Yang Mu to sit down.

Yang Mu looked at the other party, but did not refuse. He sat down on the chair and looked up at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng originally treated Yang Mu's entry very casually, but when he looked up and saw the sharp look in Yang Mu's eyes, he suddenly felt a little surprised and was stunned.

"What's going on? Is there something wrong?" Zhang Feng patted his thigh and looked at Yang Mu seriously.

Yang Mu looked at the other party with a serious face, but it was not easy to speak directly, because Yaotie's matter was not easy to explain clearly, and Yang Mu did not think it was necessary to let the other party know about that kind of thing.

So Yang Mu was going to ask this question indirectly.

Yang Mu looked at Zhang Feng and said, "Sir, I just went out with the team members to take a look, and found a pile of ancient wreckage in the distance. They said it was the remains of the original spaceship."

Zhang Feng heard Yang Mu say this and nodded, but did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescing to this matter.

"I'm very curious about how a small missile can bring down a spacecraft."

Yang Mu introduced his question deeper, but Zhang Feng lowered his head and shut his mouth to think for a while, and finally said.

"We have no way to explain this matter, but it was true at that time that we saw only a small missile fired, and finally brought down the spacecraft."

"According to the Moka Star Army, this is a missile called a flying star, but they said that the missiles they own do not have this type of attack power." Zhang Feng paused and continued.

"This kind of thing actually happened twice, not far from here. After that, the Intervention Corps no longer sent transport spaceships directly here, but used local spacecraft to transport materials and personnel."

"Wait, you mean, that missile is different?" Yang Mu keenly grasped the key to this problem.

This is obvious. A missile made of blazing iron material must be different from ordinary missiles.

Zhang Feng shook his head, saying that he didn't know the reason.

"We haven't come up with a result on this. The answers given by the superiors of the Intervention Corps and the Moka Star Army later were also unclear and the final result could not be obtained."

Facing Zhang Feng's response, Yang Mu fell silent again. It was really difficult to continue this topic.

But at this time, Zhang Feng suddenly spoke and said again.

"Forget it, let's talk about something else. I will take you on a mission tomorrow. You can also check out the mine's information on your personal terminal."

Yang Mu did not expect that Zhang Feng would directly bring the topic to a point that Yang Mu was very concerned about, so he asked quickly.

"What's the situation over there?"

"I don't know. A person in charge of the mine called us a few days ago and asked us to arrange personnel to do security work. However, within two days, we received a search order from the headquarters."

"By the way, we are going on a mission tomorrow. You and Quinn should be more prepared." When talking about this, Zhang Feng changed the subject and talked about this.

Yang Mu was stunned for a moment and nodded. At this time, a sergeant came to find Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng stood up and went out. Yang Mu couldn't stay here any longer, so he immediately stood up and walked out together.

But at least at this moment, Yang Mu knew something more. Yang Mu felt that the clues he wanted to find might be in the mine that was not too far away from here.

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After leaving the conference room, Yang Mu met Quinn who was wandering outside. The other party immediately saw him and walked over quickly.

"Yang Mu, why didn't you call me when you went out today?" Quinn said to Yang Mu, seeming to be very dissatisfied with the fact that Yang Mu didn't hand him over with him.

Yang Mu grinned and was not sure how to explain. He reached out and patted the other party's shoulder and said.

"Seeing that you were still sleeping at the time, I didn't want to wake you up."

"No, why don't you let me go on such an important mission?" Quinn continued to ask. Yang Mu sighed, reluctantly hooked his shoulder and said to him again.

"This matter is not as simple as you think. Let me tell you about these things."

Yang Mu pulled the other party aside, sat in a cool place, and talked about what happened during his time out.

Yang Mu's idea was also to let the other party know more, and more importantly, Yang Mu reminded Quinn emphatically about the locals.

From transporting ammunition to investigating things in the town, Yang Mu told Quinn. The other person's expression was even more surprised, but he also complained more about why Yang Mu didn't wake him up and go out together.

As if he had suffered a loss if he had not experienced these things, Yang Mu couldn't say anything, so he could only change the topic and take him to do the maintenance of the mechanical exoskeleton.

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At the same time, Zhang Feng, who was standing next to the sand net at the foot of the wall, was talking to Lao Jin, who had blond hair.

Lao Jin took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng didn't take it, so Lao Jin took it back and continued to smoke.

"You said the explosions in the three places were all the same? Everything was the same?" Zhang Feng looked at the other party with a serious expression and said.

Lao Jin nodded, raised his head to look at the other person, and exhaled the smoke from his mouth.

"Not only that, after calculating the relevant data, these bombs with a small explosive yield are not far away. After distance calculation, they should all come from... the direction of the mine."

Exhaling a puff of smoke, Lao Jin slowly said it, and Zhang Feng's eyes twitched.

It turned out to be from a mine. It seemed like something really happened there.

Is it really occupied by rebels?

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