The Legendary Mechanic

“I need to use your arms carriers. ”

In Farian stronghold, Han Xiao said to Antonov.

Antonov was slightly surprised, saying word for word: "We only use arms planes when we deal in large quantities, and even if you are a noble black gold guest, you will have to bear the corresponding costs. ”

“I know.”

“Well, how many people are you transporting? When are you leaving? ”

“Just me, right now. ”

Antonov's fat face shivered like a wrinkle. He didn't say a word, and finally he squeezed, "What a waste. ”

The arms transport aircraft, about a day away, is equipped with a simple workshop, and Han Xiao can brush his experience with manufacturing machines on the arms transport aircraft without wasting time on the road.

“Fifty grand a trip, are you sure? ”

Han Xiao pulled out a bunch of money from a suitcase containing 100,000 and threw it on the table, "When will you get on the plane? ”

“An hour later. ”

Farian rented a take-off track at Morningwind Airport for a long time, and several giant ink-green transporters stopped on the platform. Han Xiao walked onto one of the planes with the equipment and quickly felt the aircraft's architecture trembling and the plane began to take off at an accelerated pace, heading straight into the sky.

When the stratosphere stabilizes, he can start building machinery.

……

The proud sun of the sun shines through the infinite desert, and the yellow sand is heated to unbearable levels.

More than two dozen people walked in the desert.

They wore shattered grey robes, didn't know how long they had been washed, smelled bad, sweat wet their clothes, and stuck to their bodies. The lips are dry, the eyes are deep in the nest, the face is irresistible fatigue, shaking as if you were going to fall at any moment, and the horse you are holding is also a sickly dry and lean look.

The Somal desert once existed in an oasis where life was prosperous and prosperous. After the war, the country was destroyed, the oasis was destroyed by gunfire and assimilated to the surrounding desert. The dressed people were the people of the country.

The Old National Stream has a legend that tells of the depths of the Somar desert, buried the ruins of another civilization millions of years ago, and preserved treasures that control the desert! During the war decades ago, the Somar desert had undergone an abnormal change. Sand, like a current, formed a huge vortex that swept through the desert. Like being manipulated, it automatically dissipated after seven days. Evidence literature disappeared with the demise of the oasis countries. Some legacies of the old country were convinced that they wanted to acquire this legendary treasure and put their hopes of returning to the country in legend. They had been searching for many years.

Pilgrims, this is a vagabond near the Somal Desert, a theatrical name for this old national legacy.

These two dozen are the last pilgrims.

“The ruins of Fironia, the power of magic, must exist…” The oldest pilgrim spoke to himself.

……

In the Somal Desert, a convoy returned to a heavily guarded fortress.

“Dorothy, haven't you got anything this time?” Rose-armed chief, Luo Qing asked coldly.

“The search covered the E4, E5 and D4 areas and there were still no leads from Fironia. ”

Dorothy replied, she was a strong black woman, a centipede scar made her face miserable, her arms bare outside the tactical vest strong, muscular knotted, tattooed, but covered by skin tone, couldn't be found without a closer look, and didn't know what the meaning of the tattoo was.

The Rose Army is an armed mercenary group, all female, based in the depths of the Somali desert, searching for Fironia for many years.

Rose armed with two instructors and another instructor, Ghost Fox, a small white woman, was a good assassin.

“In this search, we had an exchange of fire with Gordon's men, and Violet, Ceci, died. ”

These returning mercenaries were almost all wounded, with bullet holes in their vests and broken ceramic linings.

Luo Qing-eyed, faintly said: “Be careful next time you search, the Chase Lord family behind Gordon's bastards has been trying to eradicate us. ”

All the armed groups in the Somali desert have financiers behind them, and they are trapped in the desert in search of Fironia, three days and a small battle, five days and a great battle, mercenaries who can survive here, at least ten lives on their hands, are the brutes of licking the blood of a knife.

……

Han Xiao felt the plane shock, huge pushing back to hold him in his seat, after a while gradually eased, gradually stopped.

“Landed.” There was a driver's voice on the radio.

Han Xiao walked off the plane with his luggage, and the hot air poured over him.

The landing site is a medium-sized warehouse base surrounded by barbed wire, patrolled by a number of armed men, which is Farian's stronghold in the Somal desert. Global arms groups like Farian have positions in every region to facilitate logistics, after all, the couriers here do not mail arms.

“Welcome to the Somal Desert.” Antonov also stepped off the plane and his fat body held the white shirt up very full, with a clear contour of the meat block, which is no different from breast lotion.

“What are you doing here? ”

“Oh, the person in charge on Somar's side was involved in a fight a while ago, and that wretched bastard got his skull blown off by a stray bullet, so I came by to arrange the affairs, and I happened to be away for a while. ”

Han Xiao nodded, “I need a map of the power distribution and coordinates of the Somar Desert and borrow a desert Land Cruiser. ”

“I'll let you arrange it. ”

The Somali desert is huge, with one person not sleeping in a Land Cruiser without deviating from the direction and taking 10 days to cross the desert. Due to the difficult desert environment to identify the location, only coordinate radar can serve as a map, and many armed groups are stationed in the Somali desert.

Han Xiao did not understand why people gathered in this barren land to fight to death.

“To find Fironia. ”

“What is that thing?” Han Xiao was somewhat curious. He didn't remember the name. Obviously, it was a hidden task that nobody had triggered in his previous life.

Antonov played a ha-ha, “I don't know. ”

Han Xiao saw Antonov's defection, picked up his eyebrows, didn't say anything, picked up his gear and got in the car and set out to visit the rose-armed stronghold in the field.

“Good luck.” Antonov waved lazily.

The barbed wire door opened and Han Xiao manipulated the desert Land Cruiser and drove out.

……

Through coordinate radar positioning, Han Xiao arrived a few hours later at the far end of the rose armed position and observed through multiple binoculars.

The armed rose stronghold is a small, heavily guarded fortress with concrete exterior walls, wire wire on the walls and access to only one metal gate.

Outpost towers have been built inside, and the perimeter is constantly monitored by lookouts with excellent field of view and equipped with high-powered searchlights that turn on at night.

Han Xiao concluded that it was impossible to dive in unless sand was cleared.

And the roses are armed with a bunch of women, big tits, big butts, their own butts are pretty good, but they can't squeeze out, even with a simulation mask can't disguise.

Dive into plan GG.

Han Xiao looked at several howitzers and dozens of heavy machine guns mounted on the outpost, as well as hard concrete exterior walls.

Well, the Frontal Strike program is also GG.

“Snakes can only be pulled out of holes, trap tactics must be used, and something new needs to be made.” Han Xiao turned his eyes and quietly retreated.

He left to return to Farian stronghold and borrowed the workshop from Antonov.

Potential point still has seven points, he upgraded [Basic Electromagnetic Principle] to level 4, [Basic Wide Area Sensing] to level 3, spending a total of four points.

[Whether knowledge integration (basic electromagnetic principle lv4, basic energy theory lv3, basic wide area sensing lv3), this time consuming 15,000 experience.]