Cannon fodder's rush guide [Quick Transmigration]

When Fordson rushed out of the protective shield, he turned his head and shouted to Will: "Wait for you to pick me up!"

The people in the headquarters were taken aback by his actions, and exclaimed, "Major General Fordson!"

Violet put away the smile that had been hanging on his face all year round, and the complicated eyes flashed past, looking at the direction where Fordson left and whispered: "Please."

Please take their lives.

They have all come to this point by stepping on corpses and climbing up. It sounds extremely contradictory to kill people while protecting people.

What I hear every day is that tens of thousands of people were sacrificed today, and the enemy army lost tens of thousands of people. Gradually, life and the like have become blurred to him, as if human life is a quantifier... Now I suddenly heard his words , yeah, how is life measured?The original sincerity in my heart couldn't help but nod, great but a little naive.

Will pursed his lips tightly, watching quite a few plane wreckage and shells explode around him, his face was pale, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Give me an order, dispatch the spaceship quickly!"

There are only three ways to enter the Federation's protective cover. One is to close the protective cover, and the second is to enter and exit the Federation spaceship with a unique inscription through a specific entrance and exit. That's how Will and the others entered.

Another thing is to break the protective cover. Once the protective cover is broken, the battle will be declared a failure.

Mobilizing the spaceship is indeed the only way now, but the reality is that even if the spaceship can come out of the exit of the protective cover, the spaceship cannot approach the destination at all.

Fordson's location happened to be one of the enemy's attack areas. If he wanted to save them, he had to go deep into the enemy's army. There was already a huge disparity in strength. Let alone saving people, the spaceship might be shot down halfway, and it was hard to protect itself.

This is also one of the reasons why the garrison did not send spaceships to rescue the people outside the shield.

On the other side, Fordson got out of the protective cover and saw the scene outside, so he was also taken aback. There were at least a thousand people outside...

It's just that because of the line of sight blocked by the protective cover and the smoke and dust caused by the bombing, it's not very clear from the inside. If the two children were not close to the protective cover today, maybe he couldn't see it either.

The outside is very different from the inside. Under the protection of the protective cover, the citizens inside are still living the same life as before. They are really the people in the greenhouse.

The people outside were all dressed in ragged clothes and their eyes were empty, which seemed to ignite all life.When the bomb fell, those who could move would take a few steps to the side, and there were some men and women lying on the potholed ground not far away, who didn't know whether they were dead or alive. He thought that even if the bomb fell on them, they would not be able to move.

The roaring and crying sounds are endless, who knows that it is only separated by such a thin wall, but it is like two worlds.

Only then did Fordson see the real battlefield, a corner of the real battlefield...

Not far from him, lay a man who had been bombed without a good piece of flesh. He couldn't even tell whether the man was male or female, old or young.The wound that was blasted was huge, and the whole back was already inflamed and pus-filled, the white pus was slightly mixed with silk green, and there was a layer of tissue fluid seeping on it, flies and mosquitoes lay on it...

Fordson took a quick glance and then looked away, his stomach was churning and sour, but his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle.

The two children in his arms were extremely quiet and motionless, for fear of causing trouble to him.

Fordson touched the back of their heads distressedly, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother will take you home."

Go home... The boy raised his head from his arms, staring at his delicately curved chin, the warmth spread from his palm to his heart, and the little hand that grasped the battle armor was tightly tightened.

He really wants to go home.

Fordson glanced around. This place is located on a plain, and it looks open, not to mention a place that can accommodate so many people to hide. After looking for so long, he didn't even see a decent big tree.

The stream of stray bullets is continuous and extremely fast.Taking care of the two children, he could only watch helplessly as the people around him were hit by stray bullets and died... Some even didn't even leave their bodies, and turned into dust in the flames of the shells.

That does not work……

Fredson took a deep breath. His eyes were reddened by the loss of many people. He put the two children in his arms on the ground, handed the little girl's hand to the little boy, and said, "Take care of my sister, brother, take care of these bad things." I'll come find you after they're all destroyed."

knock it out?

The two children didn't quite understand what he meant. The little girl tugged at his sleeve and asked childishly, "Brother, will you take us home? I want my mother."

Hearing this, Fordson showed a bright smile, "Of course!"

The little boy couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, the smile reflected in the firelight was extremely beautiful, red lips and white teeth dripped a drop of oil paint into the black and white world, slowly smudged, gorgeous and dazzling.Where the dust is full of wolves, the land quietly blooms, and where there is despair, the hope of life is buried.

Ferdson brushed the mecha with his fingers, and Will's mecha was on him, so he couldn't be sorry for the glory that belonged exclusively to the God of War.

He opened the protective cover that came with the mech to protect the people around him.

People around saw this protective shield and rushed over, but the protective shields that came with the mech were too few, and only a few could be accommodated, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

After all, Fordson underestimated the longing for life of these abandoned people. After so many days of surviving, their mentality has long been distorted.

Those who hid in the protective cover had the joy of surviving after a catastrophe, while those who were blocked outside gradually became a little crazy. They have been abandoned once, and this is the second time!

Why always them!once or twice... despair...

There was resentment in the eyes of everyone looking at the instigator, Fordson, and some held stones angrily and wanted to smash this small protective cover open, so that everyone would die together.

Fordson frowned, the protective cover he just wanted to protect the child so that he could free his hands, but he didn't expect it to become the current scene.

But that's okay, if you gather all the people together, it will save him the trouble of finding someone.

Locking the protective cover so that no one could enter or exit, he opened the brake device of the mech. He wanted to use his actions to tell these people that they were not abandoned by the Federation.

A gust of wind blew slowly, slightly blowing away the smoke and dust.

Will finally saw Fordson's shadow again from the communication.

Using the power of the mecha, Fordson rose into the air, used the machine gun and the gas barn to change the trajectory of the stray bullet, let it fly to a place where no one was around, and slowly propped up a piece of sky with his own strength to protect the near below. Thousands of people.

The huge fighter planes and spaceships in the sky are still fighting, and the number of stray bullets is only a lot. Even from the outside, it looks like a mess of all kinds of shrapnel and wreckage. Compared with it, Fordson looks very Incomparably small, as long as his gun misses a little, stray bullets can pass through his body and tear him apart completely.

Will clenched his fists tightly and held back his legs, which were almost uncontrollable.

Go find him and protect him.

These words kept ringing in his mind, but he is the coach, and he also has his responsibilities... If he gets out of this protective shield, it will not be the lives of hundreds of people, but the lives of tens of thousands of federal people.

The smooth lines of the black mecha in the air moved quickly in mid-air, leaving behind black afterimages, but the black mech in daytime looked like a shooting star illuminating the night sky.

Outside the protective cover, there was no sound inside the protective cover, only the roar of shells and the tearing sound of the air left by the rapid movement of the major general named "Tiffany Fordson".

Those who were present still remember the black meteor that brought the hope of life many years later.

But Fordson was a mortal after all, a stray bullet slashed across his cheek, even though he evaded in time, it still left a wound on his face, blood instantly stained half of his face.

Will's pupils shrank, fear welling up in his heart and slowly eating away at his sanity.

Fredson touched the wound on his face with his hand in pain, and seeing the blood stained on his hand, he turned his head and glanced at Will.

This man must have been terrified...

He waved his hand as far as Will could see, indicating that he was fine.

But this is not the way after all. While continuing to fight against the stray bullets, Fordson ordered: [8125 scans the surrounding environment to see if there is any place where these people can hide. 】

8125 was driven by the atmosphere, and the mechanical voice became a little serious: [Host, please wait a moment. 】