star wars strongest infantry

Chapter 12 NO 13
Just when Turner and Alisis drove the mecha into the enemy stronghold—Balaya, in the city, in the information department of the Argus Army, a young officer suddenly jumped up from his seat.

He carefully took out a note from the instrument in front of him. This is the latest information transceiver, which can send and receive letters and... to intercept information.

The minimum standards for using this instrument are intelligence 60, willpower 45, and perception 60. With such attributes, it is no wonder that this officer is so young, but he already has the rank of captain. Yes, this young man who looks like he is only in his early 20s Man, already a captain in the Argus army.

Putting the note carefully into his pocket, the young captain walked out quickly. When he passed the room of Major Tyronn, the chief of the information department, he walked straight there without stopping. In front of the Balaya High Command.

When the two soldiers standing guard at the door saw him, their first reaction was not to stop him, but to give a neat military salute, and then opened the door for him from left to right, and closed the door after the young captain entered.

Lieutenant Mohai can enter and leave the headquarters directly without reporting. This is the order the two of them received 10 days ago.

At this time, in the big room of the general headquarters, there was only one person besides Mo Hai. The wrinkles seem to be telling people about the extraordinary past of this old man.

"General!" Mo Hai walked behind the old man, and gave a respectful and concise military salute.

"Ah, it's Mo Hai." Until this time, the old man seemed to have recovered from the three-dimensional map in front of him, turned around, showed a kind smile, and said, "Every time you appear in front of me, It always brings me surprises, I don’t know what it is this time?”

What the old man said was not polite words. Since the war, the two met face to face like this, including this time, a total of four times.

The first time was before launching a general attack on this planet, it was this young man who issued a military order in front of the old man, and then led his elite information team to cut off the signal transmission of the entire planet for a full 15 minutes, that is, these 15 minutes, It laid the foundation for the victory of the Argus army.

The second time was after the Argus Army established a solid ground defense line, and it was this young man who accurately judged the location of the Kona Federation defenders' lair through the signal transmission direction of the entire planet. All 100 Gale 2 mechas were sent out, piercing the enemy's heart like a sharp sword.

And the third time was ten days ago, when a military meeting was being held, the young man risked being shot dead by the guards, ran up to the old man out of breath, and said to the old man in a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly. In a word.

"Report to the general, I just intercepted a message that there are enemy rats in our army."

The mouse does not completely represent the meaning of underestimation or contempt. In the military, people are used to calling undercover agents or spies...rats!

And this fourth time...

"General." Mo Hai took out the note that was hidden next to his body and handed it to the old man, with a trace of excitement in his expression, "This is the enemy's information I just intercepted, and I have found the rat's nest!"

"You did a good job." The old man nodded approvingly, and unfolded the note, on which there were only 8 characters written.

"Destroy pictures and kill people at any cost!"

"The general is absurd." A trace of admiration flashed across Mo Hai's immature face. Only he knew that the old man was the one who contributed the most to discovering the mouse's nest so quickly.

Since he discovered the existence of the mouse ten days ago, he concentrated his efforts on digging out the mouse, but the other party seemed to have discovered something, and hid himself deeply until 2 hours ago, the general and his own soldiers took the same mouse away. Things were handed over to him.

It was a piece of news, and the general content was that the Argus army had just captured a Kona Federation officer, and found a Kona Federation troop deployment map from the officer... At the old man's special instructions, he took this The message was sent out.

As the second in command of the information department, Mo Hai certainly knew that the news was true, and at the same time he also understood the old man's intentions. After these 10 days, they had tried the same method no less than 100 times, but none of them succeeded. It can be judged that this mouse is by no means an ordinary undercover agent.

But the old man is taking a real news as bait this time, but he is making a gamble. He is betting that the other party will not be able to resist such a temptation and show his tail, and he is also betting that he will not let them succeed!

Facts have proved that the old man's gamble has won at least half of it - the mouse finally couldn't help showing its tail, and then, it just needs to follow the vine, but...

"General, I just received the news that the Raptor 27 has returned. Should we strengthen our deployment?" Mo Hai asked worriedly. He spent too much effort to catch the mouse, which caused the mouse to panic. Note that sending troops at this time may be able to find the mouse nest, but it may not be easy to catch the mouse.

"I know what you mean. You only need to do your own thing. As for the rest, other people will naturally do it." The old man smiled, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his right pocket, took out 2, 1 He put one in his mouth, and threw the other one to Mo Hai.

"Thank you, General." Mo Hai chuckled, wiped his pocket skillfully, and immediately took out a lighter, first went to light it for the old man, then lit the cigarette himself, and took a deep puff.

The old man took two puffs of the cigarette lightly, with a contented expression on his face, put the note in his hand on the cigarette, and lit it slowly until the note was burned, the old man also went to put down the cigarette, extinguished it, and said to Mo Hai: "Okay Well, just take a couple of puffs to enjoy yourself, smoking too much of this stuff can hurt your body, don’t imitate me, your young body is the same as that of an old man who is dozens of years old.”

"General, you are old and strong, and we young people can't compare to it." Mo Hai smiled and complimented him, obediently snuffed out the cigarette, and carefully put the remaining cigarette in his pocket.

"You boy." Seeing Mo Hai's actions, the old man couldn't help but flashed a narrow smile on his face, and waved his hand: "Okay, you can go back, don't be ashamed of yourself here."

"Then I'll go first, General." Mo Hai nodded, gave another concise military salute, turned and left the headquarters.

"A mouse...that's a little guy who can eat an elephant!" The old man was the only one left in the huge room again, looking at a trace of paper dust on the ground, lost in thought.

"Just, my elephant, can you eat it?"

(End of this chapter)