I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

I, a soldier in the field, a ghost in the smoke Chapter 112

The architect slowly walked towards the saboteur like a haughty little peacock, hammering here and there at the saboteur's troops.

"I thought you wouldn't go to war for ten thousand years, the people under your team are all rusty, but there is none, cut..."

The new iron-blooded unit under the development destroyer was the same as the new one, and the architect pouted unhappily.

"Which side of you are you bastard! Do you want me to be incompetent?" The saboteur almost jumped up and kicked the architect's knee and shouted.

The architect kicked a soldier ant and said disdainfully: "Even if it does? It's not that I can't get a shot..."

"Don't touch my soldier! Are you ready? Believe it or not, I will report to the agent and let her teach you a lesson."

The saboteur’s pretty face was flushed with anger. She had never dealt with the architect. She didn't know what the agent thought, so she and the architect were divided.

"A child is a child, and he will still play this set... Forget it, I will let the adults forget the villain and spare you." The architect smiled stupidly, and thrust his waist proudly.

"you you……"

The saboteur felt that Yuntu was about to be short-circuited with anger, and she decided no matter what after this action, she would no longer cooperate with the architect who laughed at her little one all day!

Even if it is an agent's order... well, it seems that she can only obey it. After all, within the JieXue internal network, the agent is the leader of the ten thousand under one person.

For the iron and blood with authority first, authority is equivalent to an absolute command.

Looking at the saboteur who was angered into a ball, the architect patted her on the shoulder carelessly and persuaded:

"Oh, don't care too much. The agent is definitely trying to confuse it on both sides. Think about it, according to the agent's personality, is it possible for her to tell us the real attack? Definitely not! As long as we are No one knows the place of the actual attack, so Griffin certainly won't know."

"Huh?" The saboteur wanted to release the architect's movement on his shoulder.

This guy…

She looked at the architect who was grinning.

It seems to make sense!

Except for the main brain, the agent doesn't seem to trust anyone completely, and it seems normal to play something virtual and real to his own person...

The architect was even more proud of seeing the vandals speechless.

"Look, while spreading the news that we are going to fight s10 and s08, fools can see that our real goal is s09. What's the point? It's not that the agent wants to paralyze Griffin. The real goal must be other areas. It won’t be s09 that we are responsible for!"

The more the architect said, the more sure he was, and the more he said it, the quieter and quieter. The last sentence was basically put in the ears of the vandals.

"Impossible! Architect, don't want to cheat me, I don't believe you!" The saboteur's head lightened subconsciously stopped suddenly, pointed at the architect and cursed, "If something happens, neither you nor I can run away, so Responsible place, you bastard give me responsibility!"

"Cut, I'm so serious all day, and I'm not afraid of wrinkles any day..."

"We are iron-blooded, where will wrinkles grow! Hurry up and continue to rectify the troops, when the agent's orders come, we will be about to attack." The saboteur said with a sullen face and meticulously.

However... the architect's words have already planted seeds in her heart...

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Chapter 93: Overlapping Back Figures

Sunlight shed from the gaps in the leaves, and specks of sunlight passed through the bright and clean glass windows, slowly spreading his warmest body temperature to the room.

Waves of cool wind blows from the air conditioner on the wall, neutralizing the air that is slowly warming in the sun.

This is a vacant room with nothing but a few chairs in it at first.

At this moment, this room is full of tables and chairs, just like a classroom for students.

A playful little head crooked, and the pink hair tips on the cheeks floated slightly in the air, SOPMOD stuck his chin and looked aside boredly at the M4, who was serious and even still taking notes.

"M4, why do you say that the commander should talk about these things, obviously we can learn it through data transmission!"

"Uh...I don't know." M4 held the pen and shook his head, but suddenly remembered that Chen Yan was still teaching at the front, so he said seriously, "Listen to the commander's SOP!"

"Oh……"

This morning, when the humanoids woke up, they had almost become habitually divided into teams, ready to start the day's patrol mission.

However, just as everyone was about to go out, G36 walked out of the copy room holding a remade watch list, shouted all the figures who were going to patrol, and posted the watch list at the most conspicuous gate of the headquarters. .

Everyone’s eyes were full of doubts, but fortunately, G36 explained the reason in time.

——From today, the staff on duty and patrol time will be rescheduled!

This news instantly spread to the ears of all the humanoids in the headquarters, even the humanoids who were not on duty, came out of the room one after another and came to the door of the headquarters to find out.

It's just a change of patrol time and patrol personnel. This is a normal transfer, but when everyone sees the schedule on the duty schedule, they are all confused.

The original five-person patrol became one person once, and the patrol time became longer. Why?

However, these issues were explained clearly by G36, and everyone knew that the commander seemed to have any plans to implement, so they all had no opinion.

According to the duty schedule established by G36, the MDR, who was unfortunately assigned to the first round of patrols, played with his mobile phone and started his mission, while the others stayed in the command post and did not know what to do.

After all, humanoids will change their habits over time. Now that the original patrol mission has been cancelled, can they still go back to sleep and sleep?

Humanoid sleep is actually cleaning up the cache garbage in the cloud image. Strictly speaking, they don't even need to sleep as long as the cloud image storage space is large enough.

It's just a pity that the large-storage cloud map is impossible to load these ordinary tactical figures for them, even if they are elites in the tactical figures!

Most human figures do not know what they are going to do now, but G36 knows it!

She began to assign work to the idle figures, asking everyone to clean up a long dusty room, and then one after another moved many tables and chairs in.

There are many people and great power. Although these things are relatively time-consuming, the time required to do it with a large number of human figures will naturally be greatly shortened.

Chen Yan also woke up at this time, staying up late last night was very common for him, but the heaviness brought to his head after staying up still made him feel the urge to sleep in bed.

With his firm willpower, Chen Yan held his uncomfortable head and roughly washed himself.

Ice-cold water splashed on the pale yellow face, and every pore on the face was tightened under the stimulation of low temperature. He was wiping his face with a towel, and G36's puzzled voice came from behind.

"Commander, why do you always use warm water? Cold water will make you uncomfortable, right?"

"It's okay, I'm used to cold water. If I keep using warm water, something is not right." Chen Yan replied in a dull voice, whose face was covered by a towel.

Cold water is already very luxurious for him. At least the water has no smell of gunpowder, no offensive stench, and no muddy mud.

The majestic rain he encountered during the march, the big raindrops hit his face, and even made him unable to open his eyes. The silt in the grass under his feet deeply entangled the soles of his shoes, making it difficult for him to walk; The thick military uniform became heavier under heavy rain, and he and his comrades were holding shovel, digging trenches one after another; the sound of rain and gunfire intertwined trench battles, the muddy water mixed with blood under his feet, Even before their knees, feet that have been soaked in water for a long time often suffer serious ulceration. Coupled with the muddy muddy water in the trenches, it has become commonplace to die from infection with germs...

For him, perhaps having clean cold water every day is already the best treatment.

Chen Yan, it is really easy to be satisfied in life.