Chapter 998: Black Flint and Sentry (Part 2) (2/2)

He straightened his arms and waved wildly in the void, trying to copy the fragrant and fatty roast chicken.

In the human outpost on the opposite side.

Covered with a beard, there is a red nose that rushes with garlic, like a drunk sentry all day long, watching the dense red spots on the light curtain increase, ”Bah”, spit on the ground and muttered:

”It's **** bad luck.”

Since the ”Battle of Dawn”, almost all the towns and military bases of the Federation in the Great Wilderness have been destroyed, and it has been unable to maintain a long supply line and build a larger war base north of the Great Wilderness.

Now, the Federation adopts a strategy of shrinking defenses, focusing most of its elite on the front line of the Great Blade Pass in the southern part of the Great Wilderness, and at the same time putting more resources into the construction of the new full crystal armor battle group.

In the vast wilderness of the northern part of the Great Wilderness, there are only sparsely arranged outposts.

Rather than relying on these outposts to resist the demon race, it is better to say that when the demon tribe army comes in, they are required to sound the alarm as soon as possible, and initially detect the demon race's fictitiousness and reality.

The Union forces stationed in these outposts are very clear about their responsibilities and their fate once the demon race arrives.

But this is war. The Star Federation's magical powers have not yet been reached. It can refine a magic weapon to the extent that it can completely replace the sentinel in the extremely complex psychic environment.

The only thing the EFF can do is to shorten the mission time of each sentry as much as possible and replace a batch of sentries every seven days.

Every sentinel, as long as he stays for seven days, can get a long one-month holiday to go home and reunite with his family.

This sentry has been holding on for seven and a half days.

Coming to replace his sentry, he encountered a thunderstorm area on the way. The transport ship was struck by lightning and was undergoing emergency repairs. He could only stay here for one more day.

who knows!

The sentry was trembling and dancing with ten fingers. He was a rough and rough man, but like a bullied child, he cried very aggrievedly.

”Fuck!”

The sentry cried and said, ”Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”

While crying, the sentry slapped a sedative medicine into his neck, took another cigarette, and then turned on the crystal brain, quickly inputting everything he observed.

As a series of data and images were turned into spiritual waves and transmitted to the rear, the sentry breathed a sigh of relief and found that all his nose was running on his lips.

The sentry wiped away tears and nasal mucus with his dirty cuffs, and took out his own private brain from his arms, like stroking the world's most precious gemstone, and inspiring a curtain of light.

This is the forefront of the Great Wilderness. The psychic environment is too complicated to communicate directly with the federal hinterland. The Federal Army also has its own rules. Soldiers can carry private crystal brains, but they are not allowed to connect to the psychic network.

What he inspired was just a three-dimensional photo stored in it.

In the photo, there is a woman with curling curly hair, a slightly fat body, smiling, and two boys with heads and brains.

The older boy winked at him and made a weird look.

The sentry smiled, and suddenly remembered that he and his wife had said that he had quit smoking. He hurriedly pinched out the cigarette **** and picked his teeth with his tongue. Only then did he tying the big mouth with the hair and gently kissed it towards the illusory mysterious light , Kissed Xuan Guang into a thin ripple.

The sentry put the crystal brain upright next to him, turned around and picked up a crystal magnetic cannon.

The crystal magnetic gun on this fixed position can be manipulated by the control crystal brain in the post. He only needs to sit in front of the light curtain and monitor it.

However, the sentry still disabled one of the crystal magnetic cannons from automatic firing and switched to manual control.

Under normal circumstances, a crystal magnetic gun requires three soldiers to be manually operated.

The sentry bit his teeth, exhausted all his energy, and smashed the crystal box into the magazine one by one.

”Buzzing!”

There were arcs on the three magnetic tracks of the Jing Magneto, and the arc spread to his arms, tearing his skin, nerves and flesh to pieces!

The sentinel’s tears turned red. He glanced at the fine ripples on the light curtain for the last time, took a deep breath, moved his head to the aiming position of the Crystal Magneto, squinted his left eye, and firmly locked it at the end. The monster in front.

That is a crazy bull.

He ran so fast that many blood beads penetrated all over his body, which was evaporated by the heat and turned into a faint blood mist, making his huge figure even more ugly.

The mad cow grinned grimly, and the bull's eyes that almost burst out of the eye sockets were filled with violent light, and the corners of the mouth were filled with pale yellow saliva, which looked hungry.

The sentry can completely imagine the scene after being rushed into the town by such a monster.

The sentry used bloody, barely boned fingers, rubbed the sparking talisman array of the crystal magneto, and muttered, ”Come on, beast!”