I raised a strongest sentinel

"what--!"

Gu Bai, who was staying on the spot and shooting, suddenly let out a panicky cry, and at the same time, there was a monster's roar from somewhere in the distance. They were a little far away in logistics, but the sentinels still had an intuitive feeling. Seeing that sharp cry represented another ominous omen.

"Five seconds later, when the mental power protects the dike—Fan Yi'an takes over! Hurry up!"

Gu Bai almost shouted for another guide to help him with a low growl. The young guide was only stunned for a moment, and then he gritted his teeth and released his mental power. Compared with Gu Bai, his mental power was much weaker than that of Gu Bai, and he took over the opponent. The gradually dissipating part continued to build a crumbling protective wall for the fighting sentries.

"Guide Gu! Do you need medical soldiers? The front line can still be maintained—"

"No, I sensed it." Gu Bai pressed his head, the severe pain made him want to vomit, but he still pressed the radio to communicate with the entire team, "Urgent report! The third wave of pollution source attack of the surprise attack begins - a single sentinel Return to the team for integration, and no one-person attack is allowed!"

When the all-channel radio ended, everyone seemed to hear Gu Bai's unrestrained groan, and it sounded like the situation was not very good.

The sentry who was a little closer to Gu Bai subconsciously looked in his direction, but saw their chief guide half-kneeling on the ground after finishing the communication, pressing his head in pain.

At the same time, they also felt that the spiritual power that was originally wrapped around them and provided support became much weaker in an instant, but fortunately, although Fan Yi'an's mental power was not as mature as Gu Bai's, he still held it up beautifully.

But this is not a good sign, it means that their strongest barrier has been hit hard by an invisible attack.

Gu Bai only felt that the moment his head was disconnected from Ron's spiritual connection, it was as if someone had slowly cut open the flesh and tendons of his whole body with a blunt knife, and every nerve in his head was cut open. It may only be a few seconds to pick it out and continue to stab it with a knife, but for Gu Bai, it is like a long delay.

Since his rebirth he has not suffered such a strong mental attack, and the head guide's stable mental image has also collapsed part of the protective layer after being disconnected from his dark sentinel.

Gu Bai felt a lot of pain, but he reorganized his mental power to fill up part of the collapsed mental image, and then he recovered from the pain and began to worry about Ron's condition.

The Dark Sentinel's mental picture seemed stable, but he intuitively felt that the other party must not be what he saw—he was even more afraid that Ron would aggravate his mental trauma because of this incident.

In the terribly cold polar region, a few drops of cold sweat slowly flowed from Gu Bai's forehead, and it slid down on the snow. He took a few breaths and then propped up his body again.

He is an existence here that absolutely cannot fall down.

The changes on the battlefield are very fast, and it feels like the order that was issued not long ago has now been implemented. Even if it hurts, Gu Bai will continue to use his head, constantly calculating their next move.

Holding the gun in his hand, he was still trembling slightly, but Gu Bai took a few deep breaths of the cold polar air, then raised his head again, and gave an order to the sentinel beside him.

"Re-stabilize. In the third wave of attack, maybe [-]% of the miscellaneous soldiers will break through the front line and come to our side." Gu Bai raised his gun and aimed at the pollution source that broke through the sentry line in front. Zhong looked extremely stern, "——all sentries must guard the safety line! All advance!"

"'receive!'"

After issuing the order, Gu Bai still reflected that the message that Ron sent back from the spiritual connection was a bit vague. At that time, he also thought that it was because the two had already distanced themselves, so they could no longer know the meaning of the other party very accurately. But looking back now Thinking deeply, this should be a problem of mutant species.Before being torn off the mental connection, Gu Bai clearly understood Ron's message that his side was over. It seems that the mutant species should have been solved at that time, but an accident occurred later.

With the strong spiritual attack still in his head, Gu Bai looked at Ron's position uneasily.

He wanted to go straight there, like Ron had done on their first polar missions.After Gu Bai encountered danger, Ron came directly to his side and became his knife and shield to solve these damn sources of pollution.

But he was just a guide, and he didn't have that kind of combat power. As a logistics force, all he could do was push their safety line forward, and slowly move towards Ron's position, getting a little closer to his sentinel.

Rationality and sensibility are arguing. Gu Bai believes in Ron's strength. Although there is an accident of a mutant mental attack, he knows that the Dark Sentinel is not so easy to fall into the hands of this kind of pollution source-Ron did not die at ten. In the final battle years ago, he should not have died here.

Besides, the soldiers at their side still have a lot of physical strength at present, and the third wave of pollution is facing the sentinels on the logistics side who still have plenty of energy. Gu Bai thinks that there should be no big problem for them to maintain the most basic safety line.

His heart was beating fast, even though he was thinking this way, the anxiety on Gu Bai's face did not dissipate.

The main reason is that he now wants to guide the pollution source to another direction, but they are short of manpower, the security line is continuously advancing, but some pollution sources are still rushing towards the temporary base.

The temporary base itself has a defense mechanism, so it’s okay if only one or two pass by, but I’m afraid that a large number of them will be a large number if they miss one omission. The combat power on the side can't maintain long-term resistance.

So Gu Bai had to feel a little powerless because of this, but he couldn't give up thinking, after all, all the directions were still waiting for his instructions.

The mental damage and a lot of calculations made Gu Baihuang stunned. As a result, he was bitten on his left hand by a pollution source that sneaked in from nowhere, and he fell in embarrassment and slipped a trace in the snow.

"Damn it, get out!"

Gu Bai had an uncommon ferocity on his face, the always gentle chief guide was more like a predator at the top of a pyramid than any other sentinel at this moment, overlapping with the dark sentinel who was always with him Similar cold and severe.

The protective power of the combat uniform on his body is still enough, and the fangs of the pollution source have not penetrated to the bottom. With the loss of being bitten by the pollution source last time, Gu Bai dodges very quickly this time, and he hardly thinks about his gun going directly to the pollution source. The face less than five centimeters away from him was fired several times, smashing the ugly head.

The blood from the pollution source stained the guide's pure white uniform, and Gu Bai's face was also stained with blood.

"It's dirty." Gu Bai frowned, "If it's reimbursed, I don't know how long it will take to get a new set."

Gu Bai, the corpse who pushed away the source of pollution, stood up from the ground, patted the snow on his shoulders, and the blood on his cheeks was wiped away by him at will, leaving a dark streak to make his skin fairer.

The guide's uniform has an excellent heat-retaining effect, but even so, Gu Bai still felt his limbs start to feel cold, his tense muscles wanted to relax but he found that he couldn't, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably— — The resistance that had been aroused just now made him excited, but now fatigue was climbing up his trousers.

His mental image was not as stable as it was at the beginning, and Gu Bai felt that his condition had started to decline due to damage, but he had no intention of retreating back to the temporary base for remote command.

He stayed here for too long, and the radio on Ron's side still didn't respond. Gu Bai wiped off the frost on the watch and counted the time. little things.

"Go and find Ron for me, you know where."

The petite ferret still carried its usual obedience, it blinked its petite eyes, and let out a crisp howl at Gu Bai.

Then that little figure disappeared directly into the snowy sky, Gu Bai put the gun back on his waist, and followed the logistics troop's weapon warehouse not far from him, Gu Bai ran over and opened the weapon warehouse on standby, He operated the system and adjusted it to a simple action-driven mode.

The weapon pod, which is almost as tall as a person, can only be stepped on the side with one foot, and the hand has to hold the protrusions to move forward on the weapon pod. Although it is simple, it is enough.

Gu Bai leaned on the weapon compartment, operating with his fingers neatly, the sentry around him had already moved forward, and he was the only one left at the end.

The conspicuous meandering traces in the vast sea of ​​snow are the footprints left by the ferrets to Gu Bai, and the end of this line that cuts through the snow is also the only end of Gu Bai's mental power that can be barely unfolded now - but the footprints given to him by the ferrets are the same He should have followed the direction the troops were heading in, a completely different direction.

According to Gu Bai's original idea, he should drive the weapon warehouse to the front line to resist with the struggling sentries at the head. The spiritual barrier of the chief guide can optimize the battle situation on the front line by more than a little bit, but he only paused After clicking, he controlled the weapon compartment and continued to follow the ferret's footprint.

The chief guide who always proceeded with the mission rationally followed his emotional instinct at this moment, biting his lips with worry in the absence of other soldiers, and resolutely walked towards the dark sentinel.