Tough Warrior in Galaxy

5 Portable Magnetic Bomb

The distance of one hundred kilometers is not far, but it took two people five hours to travel in the snow. After crossing a snow mountain, the magnificent base appeared in front of them.

The all-metal base is 50,000 square meters in size. Standing high, overlooking the dazzling light, the buildings in the base are arranged in an orderly manner. Suspended patrol vehicles pass through it from time to time. Soldiers holding new models of ion guns Teams crossed by.

"Damn, these bastards are really damn rich!" Chubby was so angry that his fats were shaking.

Qin Luo turned his lips and led the fat man toward the gate of the base. A few soldiers guarded the gate. They leaned against the wall and chatted leisurely. They straightened up when they walked in.

"Who are you!" a soldier shouted loudly.

The fat man raised his hands and responded with a smile: "Don't be nervous, brothers, we are from the First Squad, come to see Master Nat."

The soldier looked at the fat man with a weird expression. In his memory, there seemed to be such a person in the First Squad. After a little hesitation, he said, "I'll report it. Stay here."

Having said this, the soldiers quickly entered the base and ran directly along the metal runway to the most central triangular building. The door of the building was open. Inside was a young man in federal uniform sitting on his shoulders. A purple flower shows his rank as a major general.

"First Squad want to meet you." The soldier made a military salute straight.

Major General Nat frowned, and his handsome face showed a trace of dissatisfaction. As a top student who graduated from the Federal First Military Academy, he subconsciously hates this kind of mercenary troops, plus the task assigned to him by the family. The First Squad has always been his number one enemy.

"What are they here for?" Nat whispered to himself in confusion, but still waved: "Send them in."

Not long after, Qin Luo and Fatty walked into the room. Fatty stood up straight and gave a military salute. Qin Luo didn't move. He looked around from time to time, and Major General Nat felt even more disgusted when he saw this.

"What are you doing here? Hurry up if you have something to say." Nat's fingers tapped on the table.

The fat man cast a glance at Qin Luo and said with a smile: "Dear Major General, we have lost communication with the Ministry of National Defense for some reason. This time I came here to borrow some supplies from the Major General. Please be accommodating."

"Supply? Our 114th Division has also lost contact with the Ministry of Defense, and has not received supplies for a whole year." Nat responded indifferently.

Just after speaking, a supply truck full of supplies slowly drove past the door, and Nat's face was a little ugly.

"These are the strategic materials we reserve. You should know that as the frontline combat force of Hanhaixing, we need to reserve enough supplies to deal with enemy attacks." Nat's expression returned to indifference.

"The First Squad has only six members, and they don't need many supplies. The adults should have a way." The fat man greeted Nat's ancestor a hundred times in his heart.

Nat stood up and walked to the fat man with his hands on his back, showing a slight smile: "Even if there is, why should I give it to you?"

The fat man squinted his eyes and clenched his fat fists together, but then let go: "I'm not going to die, do you?"

Just as Nat wanted to respond, Qin Luo on the side walked directly in front of him and said coldly, "A hundred nutrient solutions, can you give it?"

"Who are you? How dare you?" Nat said angrily.

Qin Luo shrugged and looked indifferent: "I'm not a federal soldier. I don't need to respect you, so I just ask if you can give me a favor!"

"Come on, beat this group of people out!" Nat yelled.

A dozen soldiers armed with ion guns rushed in. Their muzzles were aimed at Qin Luo and the fat man. The fat man's expression turned into a bitter melon face and shouted at Qin Luo: "Brother, you can't cheat you like this!"

Nat walked up to Qin Luo and looked at him directly, with a contemptuous smile on his lips: "Here, I killed you, no one knows."

Qin Luo slowly put his hand in his clothes, and then he took out a black round object, about the size of a slap, and the red numbers on it were constantly flashing. Nat's face changed wildly. The soldiers hurried back with them.

"Portable magnetic storm bomb, produced by FN company, is not powerful, but I think it should be fine to smash your house." Qin Luo showed a bright smile.

Fatty's body was trembling with sweat on his face. He rubbed his hands and looked at Qin Luo in surprise: "Brother, this is not a joke. Don't shake your hands."

"It's okay. Today we will leave when we borrow the supplies. It is also an honor to die with the major general if we can't borrow." Qin Luo still smiled.

Nat's face became pale, his legs not only trembling, although he is a high-achieving student of the First Military Academy, but after all, he is a greenhouse flower, even if he stayed in Hanhaixing for a few years, he has been hiding in the base. , The danger outside was completely blocked by the First Squad. In this situation, his mind went blank for a moment.

"Don't get excited, all can be discussed, all can be discussed." Nat tried to calm himself down.

Qin Luo shook his hand with the portable magnetic bomb and looked at Nat: "A hundred bottles, can it work? If it doesn't work, we will die together."

"Yes..." Nat nodded quickly and shouted outside: "Prepare a hundred bottles of nutrient solution, hurry up!"

Not long after, a few soldiers came in carrying two boxes and placed them gently on the ground. Qin Luo winked at the fat man, and the fat man opened the box to check and nodded: "No problem."

"That's all right, Major General, we will have some time later." Qin Luo smiled.

Nat stared at him tightly. The back of his hand was drunk with a gesture behind him. The 114th Division had already gathered outside the door. As long as Qin Luo dared to step out of the door, it would immediately turn into a pile of ashes.

Qin Luo walked towards Nat with a smile. Nat couldn't step back, but was grabbed by Qin Luo: "Major-General is so generous, so you shouldn't mind sending me another ride."

Nat's body trembled, and the sound of the timing of the magnetic bomb in his ear pierced his heart like a reminder. Qin Luo pulled him out of the door slowly, and he saw a dense muzzle. I don't know how many snipers were insight. The hand is preparing.

"Okay, you have so many guns pointed at me, it makes my eyes a little dizzy, it's not good to accidentally explode." Qin Luo shouted loudly.

Nat was even more frightened, and shouted at the soldiers: "Get out of here, hurry up!"

The soldiers looked at each other and had to slowly push down. The fat man carried two boxes and followed Qin Luo. A group of three walked outside the base. Qin Luo gently placed the magnetic bomb in his hand on Nat's. On his body, he shook the remote control in his hand.

"Major General, when we are far away, you will be safe, but if we are accidentally beaten to death by your soldiers, then I will only have to click when we die."

Nat stood in a stalemate, gritted his teeth, but did not dare to speak, he was really afraid that the lunatic in front of him would press down.

Until Qin Luo and Fatty climbed to the back of the snow-capped mountains, the 114th Division could no longer see them, Qin Luo threw the remote control in his hand and shouted at Fatty, "Run!"

The two of them ran all the way with full strength, and the fat man asked while panting: "Why the hell did you throw the remote control? If it really blows up that bastard, we have to play!"

"That thing is fake. How could Warehouse afford such stuff? That's the copycat version he used to mess around when he was spare." Qin Luo smiled.

"Damn! Are you not afraid that they will catch us and kill us?" The fat man raised his middle finger, and the two ran toward the base.

"We are now about fifty kilometers away from their base. As an infantry unit, the 114th Division is not equipped with advanced military spacecraft that can fly. Their most powerful weapon is the giant railgun. But because they lost our track, they couldn’t deal with it. We are tracking, so I don't think they can kill us." Qin Luo said lightly, this is the result of his calculation in his mind.

"Awesome!" The fat man gave a thumbs up.

After half an hour, Nat stood still on the spot. His whole body was wet with cold sweat. The timer on his chest was slowly counting down, but he did not dare to move. Several veterans approached him slowly and looked carefully. He took the magnetic bomb, and said embarrassingly: "Commander this thing is fake."

"What!" Nat furious, the timer on his chest suddenly stopped beating, and then he didn't react like a fart.

Nat pulled the portable magnetic bomb off and looked in the direction where Qin Luo and the fat man were escaping. His eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Bastards, you will all die soon!"