Tong Sanjing couldn't wait to take out his cigarettes and threw two to Feng Xingchen and Zhou Bing. After lighting them himself, he took a deep breath, waved his hands fiercely, interrupted the conversation of several people, and shouted, "Stop, stop, stop!"

Aren't you tired? Check the armor if you have nothing to do. Grandma's armor is covered in wounds. If you want to restore its optimal combat power, you must enter the overhaul workshop! Marines without armor...sad!"

"Oh..." Everyone agreed weakly, turned on the optical brain, and skillfully checked various data.

Before the inspection was over, a transport plane, dragging the unique electric sound of the anti-gravity engine of the thermonuclear reactor furnace, turned around twenty meters in the air and stopped steadily not far from them.

The Albatross micro transport aircraft is 11 meters long, 4.4 meters wide, and 3.2 meters high. It has a maximum load capacity of 7 tons and an external load capacity of 6 people. The fastest speed in the atmosphere is Mach 3.2 and 12 kilometers per second outside the atmosphere. It is a relatively advanced force of the Federation.

Deliver equipment.

The driver stuck his head out of the window and stared dumbfounded at the densely packed bodies of hairy-footed ants on the ground. For a while, he gave a thumbs up to several people and said in standard Northeastern dialect: "It's really a heifer standing on his head, you guys are awesome."

Soaring to the sky. This time, the credit is not small! Hello heroes, please board the plane!"

Several people showed a smile to the pilot. After boarding the plane, they stood by the cabin door one by one, looking at the valley gradually receding, feeling a bit unbearable to look back.

Kelly leaned tightly into Feng Xingchen's arms, as if she was in a dream.

Today, if Feng Xingchen hadn't thrown the long knife, she would have been buried in the mountains and would never see this desolate planet again.

Alas! War is really not fun!

The Albatross cabin door closed, and with a "boom", a milky white sonic boom cloud shone beside the aircraft. The transport aircraft broke through the speed of sound and quickly increased to the normal cruising speed of Mach 2.5. After flying for four or five minutes, it entered a group of mountains and gradually fell towards

A valley.

In the middle of a cliff at the foot of the mountain, a thick alloy door slowly opened, revealing a hole that sloped downward. The transport plane flew directly in, and after a while, it stopped in an underground apron covering an area of ​​40,000 square meters.

The five people jumped out of the cabin and took a casual look. On the tarmac, there were more than 400 Albatross arranged neatly. Nearly a thousand maintenance personnel carried some workbenches and were carefully checking various data to eliminate problems that might cause obstacles.

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The equipment of the alien garrison must be in the best condition for combat at any time, and no one dares to take it lightly.

Tong Sanjing waved to a person not far away: "Nick, help us repair the individual armor."

"Oh, it turns out to be Lao Tong. Right now!" Nick agreed happily, strode over, took a casual look into the cabin, and was immediately stunned.

Wutai's armor was covered in blood, and there were shocking scars scratched by some kind of sharp spikes. The scars were all over the body, especially Feng Xingchen's armor, which was almost destroyed.

The Earth Federation has stationed troops on the Kuntan planet for ten years. It stands to reason that after such a long period of cleanup by the military, all threatening species have been almost wiped out, and it is difficult to encounter another bloody battle. But how to explain the tragic situation in front of us?

After being stunned for a few seconds, Nick swallowed hard and said with difficulty: "These armors are too seriously damaged and will be difficult to repair within five days. This is against the security rules of the base. Come on, don't repair it. I have the authority to do it directly.

I’ll help you apply for a new machine, and it will be ready within an hour at most! You guys can just dismantle these armors and prepare spare parts for later use. However, you have to tell me later, what happened to you?”

Tong Sanjing was overjoyed: "This is my buddy! I'll treat you to a drink tonight!"

"That's necessary." Nick smiled.

Tong Sanjing patted Nick hard on the shoulder, led the other four people, held their heads high, and strode out of the hangar back to the Marine Corps station.

The conditions at the station are quite good. Even a first-class soldier like Feng Xingchen is qualified to live alone in a small suite and enjoy constant-temperature bathing water at any time.
Chapter completed!