Cannon fodder's rush guide [Quick Transmigration]

Fordson, who had always maintained his image, couldn't hold back the expression on his face when he saw Will. He wanted to jump up and down on the spot, and even his voice was full of smiles: "Will!"

Will looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and asked hesitantly, "Fedson?"

"It's me!" Fordson grinned almost to the ear, and accidentally pulled the wound on his face, gasped with a "hiss", and immediately forgot it.

Will was still in a daze, he didn't know what to say for a while because he wanted to ask too much, his eyes lingered on his wound, his pale face and cracked lips, but why did this young master of his family become like this in half a day? , sighed distressedly and said softly: "Does it hurt?"

"Huh? Are you talking about this?" Fordson pressed the skin next to the wound with his fingers, "If you don't move it, you won't feel anything. It's just a small wound that will scab over in two days."

Seeing that he didn't care about the seriousness, Will left a few bluish and white fingerprints on his face, and hurriedly said, "Don't press it."

In fact, Will asked more than just the wound, but he couldn't help him deal with the wound now, so he just followed his words.

Fordson put down his hand obediently, and smiled obediently at him.

Most of Will's anger dissipated when he smiled, and he was also stunned for a few moments by his unlimited behavior before asking, "Where are you now?"

"Ah, I almost forgot the business." Fordson yelled strangely, "Will, you have to help me, we found an abandoned air-raid shelter, and now we are going to make a tunnel to the entrance, can you send a spaceship Accept us?"

"Tunnel?" Will frowned, and the anger that had just subsided rose again. He gritted his teeth and said, "Tiffany Fordson, don't tell me that you want to dig tunnels with your current ghostly appearance?"

"..." Fordson blinked, a little afraid to look directly at Will.

Seeing him acquiescing, Will almost smiled angrily: "Lift your arm, are you still conscious?"

Fordson didn't dare to move, he naturally knew whether he was aware of it or not.

Will's face darkened a little, "You should know that the driving mecha has physical limitations after taking the mecha operation class, and your current physical strength can no longer support it."

A mecha is a machine without thinking. It can increase its own ability with it, but it can also use your physical strength endlessly.

Although it was complicated to operate, a hundred years ago, mechas were something everyone knew and had something at home, but then a man's mecha suddenly got out of control and couldn't be closed, which actually consumed the man to death.After the power of the mecha was exhausted, people took off the mecha and found that the muscles and bones of the man's whole body were hardly in good shape...

Afterwards, several such incidents occurred in succession, and some of them were unable to withstand the high-intensity movements of the mecha without training. Although the mecha has a protective effect, it seems that it is not used in daily life.

The disadvantages outweigh the advantages, and over time, the mechs have been turned into controlled products, managed by the federal military.

And now that Fordson's body has reached a critical value, no one can tell what will happen if he continues to use the mecha.

Seeing his pitiful look with his head down, Will couldn't bear to hurt him any more, and put down the document in his hand angrily, "You just stay there and don't move, I've almost arranged things here, I'll come personally pick you up."

Originally, he had already sent the spaceship there, but he was forced back by intensive artillery fire before the entrance.

"Don't, don't, Will, listen to me." Fordson was shocked when he heard that Will was coming out to pick him up, and hurriedly said: "It's not me using the mecha, it's another boy. He graduated from a military academy , I have attended a mecha operation class! I just want you to feel sorry for me, so I didn’t tell the truth.”

He knew Will, if he could have sent a warship out, he would have sent it long ago, and the only reason why he hasn't set off now is that he can't get here... As for the artillery fire outside, his method is still safer.

"..." Will looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"

"Really! I'm so afraid of pain, how can I survive this situation!" Fordson said, taking off the mecha on his body, and beckoned to Erdong Ao, "Look, I put all the mecha on Give it to him."

Er Dong'ao looked at Fodson who was blinking at him desperately, and nodded towards the image man belatedly, "Yes, yes... Ah! Marshal Will?!"

Before he finished speaking, he screamed when he realized that the image was Will.

Just now when Fordson communicated, he deliberately walked in and found a place where no one was around. They deliberately didn't follow him in order not to disturb him. Suddenly, he saw his idol yelling out of control for a while.

Fordson was stunned by his voice, so he could only drive him out.

Can you be a little more reserved?

Will glanced at the mecha on the ground, and looked at him without saying a word, waiting for him to explain.

"Okay..." Fordson pursed his lips, his expression became a little more serious, and he looked directly at Willdao: "I think this is the best way."

"At the cost of your body?"

Ferdson: "I know my body, it is too strong now, clamoring to vent a little power."

"Look!" Fordson bent his arm, showing him the small bag bulging on his snow-white arm, "Be strong~"

Will couldn't help but hooked the corners of his lips, feeling extremely sour in his heart.

Will knew that Fordson would not obediently wait for him there.

"Fordson listens."

"Yes."

"Come back alive, don't get hurt."

Fordson was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I promise to complete the task."

Will couldn't bear to leave that person for a moment, his eyes seemed to be drowning in the entire sea of ​​stars: "I will meet you at the entrance."

"Row."

[Ding, the favorability of the task object Will +10, the current favorability is 95%]

[Ding, the progress of the current plot line is 70%]

……

After hanging up the communication, Violet opened the door and came in, "Ferdson?"

"Hmm." Will responded in a low voice, opened the map and marked the route Fordson just told him, 300 meters...

Violet looked at the route suspiciously, a little puzzled: "This is?"

Will clenched his fist hard, 300 meters... He didn't even dare to think about what Fordson would become.

"This is life."

……

On the other side, Fordson put on the mech again and was ready to start digging the tunnel!The unexpected joy was that during the inspection, they found that there were still a few hidden stone rooms in the air-raid shelter, which were full of food and water. Although not much, it was enough to keep them alive for four or five days.

Well... Gu Lin exchanged experience points from 8125. These low-level foods are not expensive, just a few points.

Although everyone had doubts, they were perfunctorily dismissed by Fordson's few words that this is a secret military base.

After distributing the food, the work of digging the tunnel began.

With food, everyone started working with extra enthusiasm.The excavation mainly depends on Fordson, and the soil transportation is carried out by a long line of people one by one. At the beginning, shifts can be used. Later, as the tunnel is dug longer and longer, more and more people will use it. All the strength is on.

The tunnel was not dug wide, only a little more than one person's width, which saved a certain amount of time.After one day, the record was better than they expected, and they dug nearly 400 meters.

Everyone didn't think it was a problem with the overloaded work, but Fordson couldn't stand it anymore. The mecha operation was more complicated than driving, and it was more likely to be injured.It is impossible to learn the substitution in such a short period of time, and he can only do it by himself.

8128: [The system detects that your physical strength is about to die. 】

Fordson swallowed the dry compressed biscuit that cut his throat, took another sip of water, and said: [This is still detected by the system. 】

He took off the mecha on his body and let out a heavy breath.

Pressing Mian's soft legs with his uninjured hands, he said: [See, these two legs are softer than noodles. 】

Pressing and pressing, he said: [But it's pretty good-looking, white, thin and straight, top quality. 】

8125: […]

[The system also detected that your shoulder is dislocated, and the wound is still inflamed. Your body temperature has risen by one and a half degrees in two hours. 】

Gu Lin: [...Then you still don't exchange the medicine for me. If I fall ill here, my Will will cry to death. 】

【Hehe, I don't know if Will will cry to death, but it's true that you will die. ] 8125 sneered, and directly exchanged his experience points for some antibiotics, [There is a cure for inflammation, but there is no cure for your dislocated shoulder, so I can only ask Will to help you. 】

Fordson swallowed a few pills with water, and found a few wooden sticks to fix his shoulders so that they would not be misaligned.

He borrowed the girl's watch and called Will again, but he didn't dare to turn on the projection because he was afraid that Will would see his miserable state, and only used voice.

Find Will to charge.

"Will, I miss you so much."

This was the first sentence Will heard when he connected to the communication, a heart like being soaked in honey.

On the other hand, he felt that his child must have been wronged.

Will took out the face of the past 20 years, squeezed for a long time and only squeezed out two words: "Hug..."

Fordson blinked in disbelief, damn it!What did he just hear...

"Will... you, you are saying it again!"

A cold voice came from there again: "Hug."

This is the first time that Fordson regrets it. Why wasn't he by his side when he said this!Otherwise, he must rush up and hug him!

Because the tunnel will be dug tomorrow, the two dare not tell it too late, and Fordson needs enough sleep to replenish his strength, so Will cut off the communication ruthlessly even though he was reluctant.

But in fact, when going to bed at night, Fodson didn't sleep well at all, and couldn't enter deep sleep.The aches and fever all over his body made him a little cold, and he fell asleep shivering, thinking only of Will's arms.

The next day, after a night of fermenting, Fordson almost couldn't get up. The injured shoulder seemed to be overwhelmed and the burning pain went deep into the bone marrow. A little bit better for a long time.

Fordson suppressed himself and ate a few biscuits, swallowed a few antibiotics, and then slowly began to put on the mecha.

But this time I gave up the parts of the left shoulder. Fortunately, Will's mecha is high enough, so he can choose to wear some of it.

Everyone gradually discovered the abnormality of Fordson, but they had no good way, they could only try their best to do what they could do.At night, after Fordson fell asleep, everyone gathered around and covered him with their clothes.Put unopened food where he keeps it.

Every time he wakes up, he can see the growth of his food burden several times, and he feels very relieved. Everyone hopes that his efforts will be recognized, and he is just a layman.

The 300-meter tunnel was finally dug to the end on the sixth day.