Armor training ground.

A patrol of soldiers is patrolling along the fence of the training ground.

With a "boom", a beam of light emitted from the front of the mecha, instantly hitting a distant target.

The virtual electronic target immediately calculated the damage value, the number was so high that the patrolling soldiers were silently speechless.

"The one driving the mech is Han Yuan, the holy son of the Dragon Clan?"

"Yes... I heard that Yue Huaiying died, and now the imperial army is thoroughly investigating the rebels... Damn it, why is it just today?"

"Then shall our plan continue? That's Han Yuan... If he finds out, we—"

"The leader has issued a death order, and if we don't execute it, we will die! Han Yuan may not be able to find out... You didn't see him and the little prince of the empire. He probably came here to make his wife happy."

"That's right, we didn't reveal the truth, he shouldn't see any problems."

"But people who grew up in the imperial capital are different. That little prince looks better than a little girl... If we can bring it back...hehe..."

The patrol leader laughed and cursed.

"Even if we bring people back, is it our turn? The leader is just going to take a bite... that's all, all right, give me some energy, and keep an eye on it!"

"Such a big mecha, so two big living people, can we still lose sight of it? Don't worry, we have been patrolling for so long, let's find a place to rest?"

In the cockpit of the mecha, Nan Xiao practiced the basic operation buttons while observing the patrolling teams nearby.

"They left...to that corner, and it will take about half a minute to come back."

Nan Xiao glanced sideways at Han Yuan.

"You go quickly."

It's too obvious for people with a height of 1.8 meters to go out, but it's no problem for the little dragon cub to sneak out through the dark.

Nan Xiao looked at the shiny silver scales of the little dragon cub beside him, picked up the non-slip powder on the side to prevent the mecha pilot from slipping, and fell on the little dragon cub with a "crash".

The little silver dragon immediately turned into a disgraced dragon cub.

Concealment is greatly improved!

Nan Xiao nodded in satisfaction, and urged: "Okay, let's go, let's go, I will open the auxiliary cabin door, and you slip away quietly."

Under the dim light, at the bottom of the mecha, which was doing a series of training exercises in the training ground, a secondary hatch slowly opened.

A little dragon cub nimbly got out of it, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness under the cover of the light...

Nan Xiao watched the little dragon cub disappear, and he was slightly relieved when he saw the patrol team in the distance reappeared in sight.

In order to prevent the interstellar pirates from getting suspicious, he still practiced shooting in the training ground.

This mecha has enough fuel, which is completely enough to deal with emergencies.

"There's nothing unusual about the Dragon Clan's Holy Son and the Empire's Little Prince, right?"

"No, no, the two of them are still in the mecha training ground, everything is as usual."

The patrolling soldier heard the voice from the communicator and immediately replied.

"Keep an eye on this plan. There can be no mistakes in this plan. Otherwise, the leader will blame us, and none of us will be able to escape!"

"I know I know, don't worry."

"The fuel oil has been prepared and is being transported towards the base, ask someone to prepare—"

"呵啦".

A burst of electric current instantly swallowed up the voices on the communicator side.

"呲啦", "呲啦呲啦......".

The patrolling soldier froze for a moment, patted the communicator, and emphasized his tone: "Hello, hello? Is there any special situation, hello?!"

His complexion changed slightly, and just as he was about to report the abnormal situation to his superiors, the communicator suddenly returned to normal.

It's just that the other party's voice is much lighter.

"No, nothing special, just talking to you just now, I didn't pay attention to the road, the communicator fell on the ground... the signal is not very good."

The patrolling soldiers breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the familiar voice.

"You fucking scared me to death. I thought something happened to the oil transportation, so I almost reported it..."

"The kerosene is ready, just, it's almost here... Don't sell brother, brother doesn't have much reward in the first place, if you deduct it again, you will have no fucking money to drink when you go back this time!"

"Okay, okay, then I won't tell you. I'll send someone to pick you up outside the base. You should pay attention."

The communicator hangs up.

The shadows of the trees in the snow forest whirled in the night, the cold wind passed by, and there was a shrill whimper.

The pale, terrified interstellar pirate half-kneeled on the ground tremblingly, he didn't dare to look back, because there was a long and narrow ice blade lying across his neck.

"I, I, I, I have replied according to your request... Please let me go, I have a wife and children at home, I promise I will not say a word!"

A hand with sharp knuckles firmly held the communicator. The communication equipment made of alloy material was instantly deformed in the opponent's palm, and it was scrapped into a pile of scrap iron.

"Where did the kerosene delivery team go?"

The interstellar pirate seemed to see a glimmer of hope, his eyes lit up, and he said courteously: "I can take you there, I am very familiar with the terrain here!"

The cold voice behind him did not fluctuate, and repeated it lightly.

"Where did the kerosene delivery team go?"

It was obviously a very flat tone, but the interstellar pirate felt an invisible sense of oppression instantly enveloped him, and cold sweat immediately soaked through his clothes.

"They... are just ahead, about a kilometer away, and they will reach the outside of Mecha in about 10 minutes—"

He couldn't finish his words, and the broken words were swallowed by the blood gushing from his neck.

Without support, his body collapsed to the ground in an instant, and all body heat was quickly taken away by the icy ground.

Han Yuan stood up, his silver hair was stained with blood, and even the material of his military uniform was mostly red.

But he didn't stop at all, and quickly walked towards the mountain road ahead.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The base was still so quiet that only the sound of the mecha's artillery bombarding the target could be heard.

Nan Xiao hesitated for a moment, and once he closed the light screen that had been opened repeatedly.

He can contact Han Yuan's communicator here, but he is afraid of revealing the other party's location.

It was only 5 minutes since Han Yuan left, but he felt as if it had been a century.

The notification light of the communicator suddenly flashed.

Nan Xiao's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately opened the light screen.

[Han Yuan: The kerosene delivery team is still 10 minutes away from the base, so there may not be time to stop it. After 3 minutes if you don't hear an explosion outside, leave the base immediately.With the mecha, the interstellar pirates will not be able to stop you for a while. 】

[Okay, I get it, be careful yourself, if you can't stop it, don't force it. 】

The time numbers on the light screen jumped sharply.

3 minutes, 2 minutes, half a minute...

Nan Xiao gritted his teeth, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his black eyes, he moved the weapon port of the mecha away from the electronic target, and pointed it at the patrolling team.

3 minutes is up.

"boom"!

A huge beam of light engulfed the patrolling soldiers, and a shrill siren sounded in the base instantly.

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