Girls Frontline's Traverser Commander Can't Be a Brash

It's a pity that the thick smoke came from the other side of the spacecraft, and there was nothing to see here.

"bonfire?"

"Ah, Bonfire, the commander said that she was a little too excited just because she had plenty of energy, and she will calm down after a while." NZ75 scratched his head, and his words were a little surprised, he didn't expect that they had been away for so long , that guy Vector hasn't calmed down yet.

Before RO635 could fully understand, the figures walking down from the cabin dispersed separately. Wz.29 also jumped down from the driver's seat holding his own book. Before leaving, he raised his hand and held Simonov Ready-to-go plastic chair covers go on.

That guy Simonov really regarded the gunboat's seat as a treasure, and he was afraid that the chair would bump into something.

"M4, are you going to leave now? Iron Blood has stepped up its patrol frequency, and the direction you are coming from has been blocked by many armored units."

Seeing the M4 standing in the hangar after coming out of the cabin and not planning to return to the spaceship, SOP2 couldn't help but worry.

Hearing this, M4 couldn't help looking at AR15 in surprise, and AR15 also nodded, confirming the authenticity of SOP2's words.

"Uh, I didn't expect Sangvis to move so fast, but those guys shouldn't be trying to block us, right?" M16 scratched her head with a headache. When they came, they landed far away on Griffin's transport plane. , and then came on foot.

Now that the bombardment position on Iron Blood's side has also been completed, and now there are a large number of reinforcements armored units, it is obviously a bit unrealistic to let Griffin's transport plane fly directly to Renault's side to pick them up...

"Of course it's impossible, but I suggest that you contact your commander first and confirm the situation before you act." AK12, who was standing next to him, immediately reminded him after hearing the words from SOP2. road.

After saying this, AK12 followed several other figures and walked towards the spaceship's workshop. Although he had been to this spaceship before, it would be better to find Renault to say hello.

Of course, it would be great if you can catch a meal. As an excellent employee, of course, you must seize the time to catch fish, otherwise, your workaholic commander will order them around non-stop.

"Then go back first! Let's go! Call after returning to the dormitory!" SOP12, who heard AK2's words, immediately pulled M4 and ran out towards the elevator.

"Huh? But... SOP2..."

Looking at the two people running away, RO635 sighed, "Don't you need to speak to Commander Renault?"

AR15 shook his head, "No, wz.29 must have informed Renault of the situation there." And even if he didn't say it, Renault might be able to know the movement of Sangvis at any time. Much more powerful than their equipment.

"Well, take it easy anyway, even if a fight really breaks out, Commander Renault won't just drive us out of the spaceship." M16 shook the bottle in his hand and said with great certainty.

"How do you know?" AR15 was a little surprised, after all, when M16 said this, there was no doubt in his tone.

"Probably intuition."

AR15, who wanted to say something more, was hesitating, but found that something seemed to be rolling over the soles of his feet...

"What...HK416? SpectreM4?"

I took a closer look, but found that it was nothing, but two hugging each other... To be exact, it was HK4, which was held tightly by SpectreM416. mean.

"Tsk! Hey! I told you I'm normal now! Let me go!"

"Well, the smell of wine is still very strong, so I can't let it go for the time being, but you should increase the power of your digestive system. After it's completely digested, you can let it go."

"Are you kidding!? Hurry up and let go! The digestive system also has limits!"

HK16 squinted at M416, although she wanted to say something to M16, but SpectreM4 was stuck on her, she had no chance to talk properly now...

The two who quarreled again immediately began to roll aimlessly again, constantly turning back and forth on the cargo floor. It seemed that HK416 might take a while to get out of trouble.

"open!"

"Don't let it go!"

"Damn! I'm about to throw up!"

Listening to the two rolling and arguing, RO635 twitched the corners of his mouth. Life at Commander Renault's house is really colorful... I just don't know how long it will take for Vector, who is lighting a bonfire outside, to calm down...

And the AR15 next to it has long been familiar with it. After all, there are many outrageous things like this. As long as you pay attention to it and don’t toss yourself into the repair warehouse when it’s noisy, Renault will not. It's too strict.

Chapter 50 not recognized

Architect... what the hell are you thinking about?Looking at the architect standing in front of the base console to further adjust the parameters of those Jupiter cannons, the metrology officer frowned suspiciously.

The architect who saw off SOP2 and others seemed to be in a very good mood now, humming a little song while working.

As for the trio who had been forgotten before, they were already patrolling the surrounding area with iron and blood.

Around this bombardment position, apart from a signal station connected to the base, there are no other iron-blooded facilities around. Even if a few elite figures want to go forward to investigate, they don't even have a position.

What's more, if you do that, it will further disperse the iron-blooded forces. If the division is too loose, maybe Griffin will have an opportunity. Their mission is not to destroy Griffin's humanoid echelon. Just defend this bombardment position.

Staring at the architect for a while, the architect who entered the working state obviously had no intention of chatting with the metrology officer, and the metrology officer could only shake his head, leave the main control center, and planned to go to the nearby signal station to check the surrounding situation.

The architect can turn a blind eye to the human figures brought by SOP2, but she can't... The first time after seeing M4A1, she actually wanted to contact the agent directly, but she was on Renault's spaceship at the time, This thought was suppressed by herself.

Later, when she returned to the base, she did want to notify the agent, but the Scarecrow raised the level of interference around the base as soon as he arrived. To contact the agent, she had to rely on the communication in the signal station equipment.

At that time, she couldn't pour cold water on the architect when he was in high spirits, could she?So now...well, let's hope it's not too late...

And besides the AR team of M4, the four humanoids with Griffin signals all the time also appeared inexplicably.

Of course, it couldn't be said to be inexplicable. After the air gunboat belonging to Renault left, she also retrieved the video records of the surrounding Iron Blood. Those figures swaggered in with the assistance of the figure named wz.29.

Those figures before had already quietly touched a place tens of meters away from the shelling position.

It can be said to be very close. If it weren't for the large group of iron-blooded armored units that the Scarecrow and the others brought over later, those guys would really have been able to touch in without alerting the patrol team.

Leaving aside the infiltration ability of those dolls, the mere appearance of these dolls and the AR team already indicates that Griffin has already figured out the position of the iron-blooded bombardment position.

Whether it was just discovered by these figures, or whether Griffin knew the position of the bombardment position from the beginning, it is not known.

But obviously, the current situation of the bombardment position is not optimistic, the location is exposed, and even the status of the defense facilities has been known by the AR team...

"There are a group of unknown signal sources approaching us from the north." Just as the meter officer was considering whether to change the defense settings in the base, the calm voice of the scarecrow sounded from behind her.

Hearing this, the metrology officer suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly raised his head to look at the main control screen of the signal station.

At the position pointed out by the scarecrow, a large area of ​​signal sources without any identification marks was approaching the shelling position at a very steady speed.

The number is not too many, but it is definitely not too many, more than 150 signal sources, an echelon of this scale, it is absolutely impossible to be Griffin!

This is not Griffin's base camp, and it's not like she hasn't seen the way Griffin's tactical dolls act. The puppet figures they control will definitely not have so many.

Moreover, these signal sources are almost all gathered together, and their actions are very synchronized. Griffin's civilian dolls are transformed into tactical dolls...

"Architect! Did you hear that? Enemies are coming. Hurry up and calibrate the Jupiter cannon, or it will be too late." The metrology officer frowned and said directly to the architect through the command network.

"Enemy? How is it possible? The identification system of the Jupiter Cannon has nothing so far. You must have misread it, right?" The architect standing in front of the main console was a little strange when he heard what the meter officer said. Looked at the screen.

The identification system of the Jupiter Cannon is definitely functioning normally, otherwise it would not have been able to shoot down Griffin's transport plane before.

But now in the identification system of the Jupiter Cannon, there is no target at all. Of course, the enemy targets, our own units, and the signal sources of the previous SOP2 and others are all clearly displayed in the control system of the Jupiter Cannon.

Hearing this, the meter officer and the scarecrow frowned almost at the same time, and the scarecrow even directly connected some of the scouts she controlled, allowing them to directly take pictures from a high altitude in the distance.

Although the distance is a bit far, the picture may not be too clear, but at least it can be seen that there are indeed some shadowy figures walking in the forest in the distance.

"Military dolls." After seeing those unobvious color blocks, the metrology officer immediately made a judgment. Those dolls had almost the same color, which was obviously different from the Griffin dolls in various clothes.

And Griffin would not be so extravagant as to equip each figure with optical camouflage, so the identities of these unknown units are self-evident.

"It seems that there are only human figures, and the threat is not very great." After understanding the identities of those human figures, the metrology officer also relaxed a little. Although there are a lot of them, if it is just the cyclops of the military, this number is not enough. With the Jupiter cannon, they can handle it too.

"No, I'm afraid it's not just these dolls." The scarecrow is not so optimistic. The dolls in the military must be commanded by human commanders nearby, but if there are human commanders, the behavior of the group of Cyclops will not change. As rigid as it is now.

The military side... I'm afraid there is something hidden behind... Otherwise, let such a group of less than two hundred Cyclops attack the iron-blooded bombardment alone... There is no normal command at all for such a stupid thing Can the officer do it?

"I'll go to the architect to have a look. You stay here and let me know if the situation changes."

"En." The Scarecrow nodded, stared at the screen of the signal station, and then began to adjust the interference frequency of the signal station, trying to delay the progress of those Cyclops through electronic warfare.

However, when the scarecrow was doing his work, he still looked up at the largest signal source on the screen. It was Renault's spaceship, which was several kilometers away from the bombardment position...

Chapter 51 The situation is not good

"Vector, remember to completely extinguish this bonfire later, so as not to set all the surrounding trees on fire." M14 looked at the baked sweet potatoes, greeted Vector, and handed the sweet potatoes and potatoes in his hand to the person behind him. hunting gull.

"Oh, I see." Vector nodded, on the wooden stick in his hand were several chicken legs that had been marinated in advance.

Probably because they were cutting down trees and setting fires outside, and Vector was also a little hungry. Just in time, M14 and Jaeger came out to bake potatoes. The chicken legs that M14 and Jaeger were tired of eating naturally fell into Vector's hands. inside.

As for why go outside and bake potatoes by the campfire when there is an oven in the spaceship?

The atmosphere, the atmosphere, although I don't know the reason, but M14 and Jaeger just think that the sweet potatoes and potatoes obtained in this way are more delicious, don't they?

And Vector, who was roasting chicken legs and staring at the bonfire in front of him, was also a little emotional. He didn't expect that he would make such a big bonfire when his brain just got hot.

With the help of the combustion accelerant, these firewood, which were originally fresh logs, are now burning fiercely. It is not an easy job to take the initiative to extinguish such a thing. Fortunately, she has replaced the energy engine now, so she does not have to worry about herself You need to go back and recharge when you do half of the work.

I just don’t know if there is a woodland manager in this area... But there should be none, after all, this area is now the actual control area of ​​Sangvis...

Thinking of this, Vector looked up at the smoke column above the campfire, shrugged her shoulders, anyway, she had already taken fire prevention measures just now, at most it would take a little longer to put out the fire completely.

Vector by the bonfire has returned to a normal state, and HK416 and SpectreM4, who have been hugging and rolling together in the spaceship, have of course loosened a long time ago...

Well, rolling around also requires physical strength... Although the dolls have no physical limitations at all, the strenuous exercise allowed the bionic modules on their bodies to speed up the operation of the digestive system, and almost all the food they ate not long ago has been 'digested' 'It's...

"Why didn't you leave again?" While eating, HK416 asked while looking at M16 who sat opposite him and poured himself a drink.

"Well, I said I wanted to stay and find a doll who sneaked into this area to collect information, but the interference is very strong now, and I can only contact the other party after a regular communication at a fixed time, so I can only wait patiently."

"Oh, what about M4 and the others?"

"Maybe I went to play somewhere on the boat again. After all, SOP2, I can't be free."

HK416 and M16 are chatting here, but AK12 sitting not far away is not so leisurely.

After all, they are different from SOP2 and M4. They don't carry mobile phones in their hands. At this moment, they have lost the ability to contact An Jie at any time under the interference of Sangvis. Although it is also possible to borrow a communicator from Renault, they have not long ago I've only contacted once, so it's not good to just wait in front of the spacecraft's communicator.

"What? Isn't it delicious?" RPK16 enjoyed the dinner from G36 with a smile on his face, watching AK12 and AN94 stuff the food into his mouth absent-mindedly.

As for the AK15?He had eaten long ago, and was sitting at a nearby table, carefully cleaning the etched barrel of his weapon with a cleaning rod.

Hearing this, AK12 looked up, and rolled his eyes at RPK16, who still had a heartless smile on his face, "You are the only one who still wants to enjoy the food here. The things you took away have already been given to Renault?"

"Oh? Did you see that?"

"Of course, I'm not blind." When he said this, AK12 opened his eyes and looked RPK16 up and down.

The things and equipment that RPK16 brought before departure, she only needs to open her eyes to know what is there.

"Well, I have already given it to Renault. What happens after that has nothing to do with me. You won't report it directly after you go back, right?" When he said this, the movements in RPK16's hands still didn't stop, as if what the two said It didn't seem to have anything to do with her.

"It has nothing to do with me, at least for the time being." Although I don't know what RPK16 did with her previous mental core, but this matter has nothing to do with the task, so she naturally won't do anything extra, and it's okay to hold on to this matter. put.