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Chapter 130 Battlefield Ruins

Once Su Yue lets go, the work efficiency is very high.

Minaan left the logistics hospital safely, apparently entered his own spaceship, but actually slept in the special medical cabin of the Medusa, and left the fourth planet of the Alpha main star very quickly.

And Hercules took Milan Bamboo and Demreko to fly to Teegarden's No. [-] satellite station.

They split up for the time being, of course, it was not Milan's whim when he threatened Su Yue, but a decision made long ago after discussion.

Because the regional media has begun to report that "...the epidemic has been clearly controlled under Director Su's wise command, but the 23 people lying in the logistics hospital, they didn't have to suffer this innocent disaster, what caused them to be dying now?" On the hospital bed? It is reported that the beginning of the epidemic originated from a sneak attack. In the incident, the mercenary union lost eight talented people. A new type of virus was detected on the survivors who broke the cover. This is obviously not accidental. The enemy It is very treacherous to use our heroes as human|meat weapons. All the hospitals in the Federation have made statements that this is a new mutant virus that has appeared in the history of the Federation. We just want to ask, how did it get to our heroes? The spokesperson of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs lodged a solemn protest against the Ateli Empire, reiterating that the Federation is a peace-loving country..."

Demreko finished watching the news with a blank expression. He communicated with Milan on this matter. Not to mention that Milan's IQ will not draw conclusions one-sidedly, he also has to try his best to gain some favorability for his country.

When Mina was lying in the logistics hospital, Milan did not dare to act rashly. Now that Mina's father was safe, it was his turn to inspect the ruins, look for traces of the battle, and deduce the battle process.

Of course, you can’t say that on the scene. The reason for coming here is: as a relative of Mina, I came to pick up the belongings that Mina left behind.

So they were allowed to enter by the mercenary union, and a young mercenary was in charge of leading the way.The presence of a third person is both a guide and a supervisor.

This satellite base doesn't look desolate, half natural and half artificial, it looks like a forest on the surface, like a resort.With this arrangement, the mercenaries returning from their missions can rest and relax to relieve their tense nerves.

Milan frowned secretly, the situation is not right, this place has suffered an impact, why is the protection still so lax now, even the space button with him is not restricted?

Demreko explained: "This is just a general supply point. Once discovered, it will not be safe. We must abandon this place and move everything."

If the decision-maker is cautious enough, the action will be straightforward, and even the traces of the battle will not be left.

The mercenary who led the two of them was a double-level one, so they couldn't see where the three of them came from.Hearing Demreko's explanation in the back seat, he turned his head: "Uncle, you are right."

He drove the flying car out of the momentum of the chariot, and said: "This is our logistics camp. The place where everyone returns to rest and replenish supplies after completing the mission. It has been kept secret. I don't know what went wrong that day. The periphery was completely wiped out." The little mercenary introduced, "Uncle Mina held back the enemy and let everyone evacuate safely. He was injured so badly that we almost thought he couldn't be saved."

Before he drove, he knew that the two brothers were Mina's sons. He praised Mina and asked about Mina's current situation.

Milan thanked him with a smile and told his father that he was receiving treatment and would recover.

The little mercenary clenched his fist: "He is a hero!"

Milan smiled and talked to the little mercenary in a good mood, and learned that Mina was treated as an upper-middle-level backbone with them, but the mission was classified as a secret, so he couldn't talk about it.

Bamboo looked out of the window silently. Since Demreko was by his side, he didn't eat anything.

"We'll be there soon," the little mercenary flicked his tail beautifully, "Look, it's there."

The flying car hovered above the ruins.

After so many days, the ruins have been hastily cleared, but the remains of the mechs are still there, the traces of the battle are still there, just a mess, metal fragments, scattered fabrics, collapsed portable houses, scorched earth, bullet marks, melted Alloys and more.

With Hercules, or to be precise, Bamboo, it doesn't take much effort to restore the map, restore the battle traces, just scan the panorama.

The little mercenary watched as Milan took out three bee eyes from his backpack, threw them out of the car window, and then turned on the search mode.

"What are you looking for, do you need my help?"

"Main engine." Milan replied, "Please."

"What are you going to do? Aren't you here to pick up what Mina left behind?" The little mercenary became vigilant.

"Father left a mecha behind." Milan replied calmly, "That mecha has been with Dad for decades, even if it becomes scrap metal, I want to take it back."

The little mercenary was very moved: "Uncle Mina's mecha should be the one over there." He pointed, "I'll take you there." He turned the steering wheel and sped up a little.

Mina's mecha "Red Hero" has been burned at high temperature, and the conspicuous fiery red at the beginning is hardly visible on the surface.Both legs were torn, one arm was twisted into twists, and the torso was covered with scars, almost turning into a piece of scrap iron, tightly entangled with another piece of scrap iron, it was difficult to tell who was who.

Seeing this situation, the little mercenary scratched his head: "The flying car doesn't have enough traction to separate them. I'll ask the uncles if they are free to come over and use mechas or chariots as traction."

"No need." Milan unbuckled his seat belt, "Please open the door."

Just when the little mercenary didn't know why, he jumped out - the speeding car was blocked by a shadow in the blink of an eye, and the little mercenary's face changed: "Mecha!"

Before the words fell, the second mech also appeared within the field of vision.

"Too, so powerful!" The little mercenary's eyes worshiped. The whole family has mechs, which means they are all talented people. "How old is your brother—" He looked back at Uncle Mina's other son in the back seat , Bamboo, who stayed in the back seat, turned his head and was a little dazed.

Through the eyes of the bees, Bamboo was silently collecting the actual measurement data of the satellite base in addition to building a template for the ruins, so his reaction speed was very slow.

In the eyes of the little mercenary, he just looked dumbfounded with straight eyes.

"Ah, do you think the battle here is too fierce? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's over." The little mercenary quickly comforted.

Bamboo didn't respond.

The little mercenary felt that something was wrong: "Little brother, what's the matter with you?" He recalled, the other party was blank, almost didn't speak a word along the way, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He called again two or three times, seeing that Bamboo's eyes were still fixed, the little mercenary couldn't help stretching out his hand and shaking in front of his eyes.

"14 is old."

"Huh?" The little mercenary was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the other party was answering the first question.

Bamboo has a good habit of answering questions.

"Little brother, I said, are you okay?"

"No." Bamboo was able to talk normally after processing the modeling and data, "14 years old, do you have any questions?" Collecting other people's comments on Milan is also one of the observer's tasks.

Especially now that Milan has grown up and entered the society, he collects a lot of information to understand Milan's public image.

"14 years old! It's amazing!" The little mercenary's eyes were filled with admiration. He wasn't surprised that Demreco had armors, but Milan had armors at a young age, which shocked him, "What about you?"

"What am I?"

"Do you have armor?"

Bamboo shook his head.

"What were you thinking just now?" The little mercenary saw that he obviously didn't need his help outside, so he parked the speeding car far away to avoid being affected, and chatted with Bamboo himself.But after a while, he realized that it was not easy to talk about.

Because Bamboo, who always tells the truth, replied: "I was wondering what to eat here."

The little mercenary's curious expression suddenly cracked, and at the same time he looked up and down Bamboo with what he thought was a secret look.

At the place where his father died, when his brother was looking for his father's mecha, he was thinking of finding something to eat?

——This younger brother is a bit of a dick, is there something wrong with his brain?

Bamboo's face was paralyzed, his expression was almost expressionless, and his speech did not fluctuate. It was impossible to imagine that he and Milan were brothers.

It’s not good for the little mercenary to be cold immediately, so he quickly brought up the previous topic: “It’s the first time I’ve seen someone who can pilot a mecha at the age of 14. My goal is to be able to pilot a mecha at the age of 25.”

—Of course, that is my Milan.Bamboo didn't care that he changed the subject, and felt proud in his heart: "You think Milan is very good?"

"That's right, the general configuration of civilian mechas is double-level two. I hope that when I am 25 years old, I can upgrade to that level." The little mercenary looked forward to it.

"His mecha's minimum configuration is mental strength level three and physical strength level two, but his physical strength is only level one."

Bamboo successfully saw the little mercenary stunned, and asked: "Do you think Milan is more powerful than 'very powerful'?"

"I think... probably he contracted your cleverness and talent together." The little mercenary whispered.

Bamboo nodded, and opened the car door - the little mercenary's comments were collected, and now he was far away from Milan and Demreko, so he could go down and pick up the leaks.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" The little mercenary was taken aback, and leaned over to pull Bamboo - the flying car was three meters above the ground, and ordinary people couldn't jump off it. This brother really has something wrong with his brain?

But he was in the front row, and Bamboo was in the back row. It didn't take much time to open the car door and jump down. The little mercenary saw that the people in the back row were gone. In a blink of an eye, he saw the person rolling on the ground and standing up. Trot to the nearest collapsed house.

"Hey—it's not safe there—" the little mercenary rushed to a mecha and explained the situation.

The cover of the mecha control cabin was opened, and Milan smiled and expressed his gratitude: "Banbu has a sense of proportion."

After my brother said so, the little mercenary stopped insisting. Fortunately, Bamboo came out of the house soon, and ran to the next place without stopping—using the cover of the wall, he quickly ate everything he could eat , It's troublesome to say, but it doesn't take much time.

Bamboo sat obediently on the back seat of the speeding car, waiting for Milan and Demreko to finish work. On the one hand, the little mercenary was happy that he had returned safely, but on the other hand he was puzzled: "What are you doing down there?"

"Look for something." What was left unspoken in the second half of the sentence is "Eat when you find it."

"found it?"

"Ah."

Another cold scene.

The little mercenary resolutely gave up talking.

Milan received a report from Hercules that the traces on the ground were covered, so he cooperated and continued to clean up the scene until the scene survey was completed and Mina's "red hero" was installed with the space button, and then he returned to the flying car.

Before I could sit still, I found that the attitude of the little mercenary was obviously warm and full of sympathy: "Little brother, it's hard to take care of my brother and father, right?"

Milan raised his hand and rubbed Bamboo's soft hair: "Not at all, Bamboo also takes good care of me." What happened to the other party's sympathetic eyes?Why do you suddenly say that taking care of Bamboo is hard work?

From a certain point of view, Milan is actually very sensitive: "Little brother, what did Bamboo do when I was away?"

"Ah, no, nothing, he's just hungry."

hungry?

Milan looked at Bamboo: "Didn't you have enough for breakfast?"

Bamboo counted the intake of various nutrients for breakfast, and replied: "I'm full."

Milan looked at the little mercenary and smiled: "There must be some misunderstanding, little brother, Bamboo is easy to get along with."

——How can someone with a paralyzed face look easy to get along with?

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