Chapter 22 The Temptation of Intelligence

"En..." Yang Zhi listened to the plan that Ma Lede said, just thought about it for a moment and then made a decision.

"Do it boldly!"

"Yes, Marshal!" Maled excitedly turned off the communicator, and everyone looked excited.

Originally, even people at the regimental level have to go through a lot of procedures to communicate with the marshal, not to mention the children in this small class.

However, it is only different from the past. Class 022 is all elites in red. Although they are interns, they are also directly under the jurisdiction of Yang Zhi. Except for Yang Zhi, they have the right to refuse other people's tasks.

After getting the affirmation of the marshal, Ma Lede, as the squad leader of the class, turned over the chariot alone and found the supreme commander here to explain his intention.

The commander frowned and thought about the feasibility of the plan. Although the marshal's decision could not be changed, he was still responsible for the lives of his soldiers.

It is not a common problem to let an enemy's armed mecha enter the alert circle. Accidental visitors go crazy. Even if they can shoot down outsiders, it is estimated that it will cost a lot of soldiers' lives.

"Please trust us!" Malede looked at the commander pleadingly.

"That's all..." The commander sighed, patted Marold on the shoulder, and then said, "You have given the lives of my soldiers."

After saying that, the commander found his assistant and began to prepare the so-called mutiny plan.

Maled looked at the commander's back, and his iconic smile was full of faces.

And Lei Jian's side quickly began the camouflage plan of the chariot after getting the news of Malode.

Preventing the chariot from being exposed to the enemy's sight is one of the first requirements for the success of this tactic.

Thunder Sword always feels a little uncomfortable looking at the chariot completely wrapped in canvas.

"The chariot is too big." Lei Jian frowned. Although the canvas covered the chariot, it would be strange if such a large thing was placed here if it didn't attract the attention of outsiders.

When Lei Jian couldn't figure out a way, he saw Ma Lede, who persuaded the commander, to walk down from a bridge.

"Bridge?" Lei Jian stared at Ma Lede, which made him confused.

"We can park the chariot under the bridge." Lei Jian said his opinion.

Ma Lede looked at the current situation of the chariot and understood that such a big target was not good after all, but he did not jump to conclusions. One of the main things in this operation was Jimmy's shell.

"Jimmy, does that affect your shooting?" Ma Lede asked.

Jimmy carefully observed the field around the bridge, looked at the foreign mecha still in the distance, and shook his head after a slight calculation.

Is that right? Then drive the chariot there." After saying that, Malode turned over into the chariot and drove the chariot to the edge of the bridge.

At this time, Wang Sanjin didn't know where he found a canvas with almost the same color as the bridge, so the chariot became more hidden.

"It's up to others."

All of them entered the chariot and stayed in their respective positions. Now, they can only trust their comrades-in-arms.

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When all the preparations had been completed, the commander signaled a look to the deputy behind him, and the deputy who had followed him for many years instantly understood what he meant. Several orders were conveyed, and the soldiers around him began to slowly become chaotic.

At the beginning, it was just some harsh quarrels, but it gradually turned into a beating with both hands and feet. The sound of fighting spread throughout the whole flying tiger base, which also successfully attracted the attention of outsiders' mecha.

"What do these indigenous people want to do?" The driver in the alien mecha looked at his comrades-in-arms who controlled the weapon with a puzzled face.

"I don't know. Do you want to take a closer look?" Another outsider said so.

The alien driver is thinking, and he is fighting in complex ideas.

If... If it is a very important piece of information...

Thinking of this, the eyes of the outside driver are a little light.

One reason why their activities around the Flying Tiger Base has become more and more rampant these days is that they really can't do anything about it, and the other reason is that the high-level awards of outsiders for obtaining additional intelligence** cannot be refused.

"Do it! As long as I get this vote, maybe I can be promoted to captain. The driver's whole expression was seen by his companions.

Obviously, his teammates have made a decision. The weapon operator only holds the laser beam and waits for it. At the same time, the driver also slowly flew towards the flying tiger base with the mecha.

"It's coming!" The commander's eyes contracted in an instant, and then pointed to his deputy and began to curse, and the deputy also responded unwillingly.

Originally, the commander's anger could only be subsided. It was not easy to seize this opportunity, but the deputy did not leave any affection. He scolded the two and really scolded them.

Looking at the situation in front of him, the outside driver was a little gloating and said to his companions, "Look, they don't have to fight in person, they have their own internal trouble."

Seeing this situation, the weapon operator couldn't sit still and said, "I'm ready to collect information. Get closer."

Although the driver considered the danger of moving forward again, the intelligence in front of him was deeply **.

Just a little bit, just move forward a little....

The driver kept persuading himself in his heart, unconsciously, he had entered the range of the novice chariot.

"No, why are they just quarreling?" The driver felt a little bad. Although the alien mecha had entered the range of the chariot at this moment, Jimmy decided to wait for the other party to advance about five meters again.

Perhaps he felt something was wrong with the outsider. The commander took out a pistol from behind and looked straight at his deputy's forehead. He looked at the black muzzle, and his deputy's forehead sweated coldly.

"This is not in the script." The deputy beats the drum in his heart.

"Isn't it that the boss was angry by what he said..." The deputy looked at the commander tremblingly.

And other soldiers around saw this situation and took out the guy and pointed at each other, and the scene suddenly became tense, at least it looked like this.

And the alien driver's concerns also disappeared, but what he didn't know was that with his footsteps, the accuracy of a cross scope had not left him for half a step.