Chapter 2 Entering the Battlefield

After half a day of training, a temporary battlefield cleanup team of more than 300 people was ready to set off.

Three people formed a team, and one of the vehicles was led by a soldier and rushed to the battlefield.

Although it was only a half-day training and she was forced to do it, Mu Jiao understood the many dangers of clearing the battlefield and prepared herself mentally.

However, Mu Jiao, who was in the situation at this moment, realized that she had thought too simply.

Carefully maneuvering the garbage truck to avoid a piece of oncoming mecha debris, Mu Jiao wiped the sweat from her head, breathed a sigh of relief, and controlled the mechanical claw to continue collecting useful materials.

It has been three days since they came here. A garbage truck has two carriages for loading cargo. With Mu Jiao's current ability, she can only grab some small parts. If she wants to grab large mecha fragments, it is still a bit difficult. So it took Mu Jiao three days to fill up a large carriage.

Controlling a garbage truck is not easy, especially on a battlefield filled with all kinds of war debris.

On the first day, several garbage trucks crashed, resulting in the destruction of vehicles and deaths of people because people failed to avoid the large flying debris in time.

After learning from the first day's lesson, everyone was very cautious in the next two days.

"Driver 091, driver 090 calling, driver 090 calling..." A cold machine voice sounded in Mu Jiao's ears.

This is a low-level robot that comes with the garbage truck. It is responsible for reminding and surveying surrounding objects, planning routes and communicating.

"Answer it." As soon as Mu Jiao finished speaking, the voice of the 090 driver was heard.

"091, 8,000 meters due north, there's an open area, free of debris, where you can stop and rest. Today's resting place is right there. You and 092 can go there anytime."

"Got it, Brother Roth, aren't you going over?"

Roth is a young soldier who leads Mu Jiao. He has a tough look and is in his 40s. He has been in the army for ten years. He is cheerful and works as a logistics soldier. Over the past few days, they have naturally become familiar with each other, so Mu Jiao is also more casual.

"Well, we found a lot of safe havens today. I need to send them back to the starship for treatment." Roth said in a heavy tone.

"Okay, then Brother Roth, please be safe."

After finishing her conversation with Roth, Mu Jiao contacted a middle-aged man from 092, Bieber. She thought about going to the rest area with him, but surprisingly, the man was quite skilled. He had just collected a large piece of battleship debris, and the garbage truck was full, so he had to go back to unload it and rest.

Mu Jiao was extremely depressed. It seemed that she had no choice but to go alone. Their mission was to collect a full garbage truck so that they could return to the battleship and rest for a day.

Mu Jiao collected a lot of spare parts along the way and finally arrived at this open space for temporary rest.

At this time, there were more than 200 garbage trucks on the open space. As soon as Mu Jiao arrived here, she contacted several soldiers in charge of the rest and drove the trucks into the open space to rest.

After parking the truck, Mu Jiao finally relaxed her tense nerves. The front of the garbage truck was like a small bedroom, somewhat similar to a 21st century RV, complete with a bathroom and bedroom.

After three days, Mu Jiao finally took a bath and had a relatively comfortable sleep.

The next day, the collection work continued. This time, Mu Jiao joined another team. There was no other way because the previous team members had all returned to the battleship.

The soldier leading the team this time is different from Roth. He is very serious and will not take care of Mu Jiao, a minor.

Under pressure, Mu Jiao's grabbing speed actually increased a lot. She even grabbed a few relatively large pieces of mecha fragments and directly filled up the second carriage. Now she could go home and was so happy.

On the way back, Mu Jiao discovered four or five safe havens floating in the universe, with the flag of the Federation on them.

Fortunately, fortunately, it was not from the empire, otherwise, she would have been struggling with whether to kill someone. God knows she had never even killed a chicken in her two lifetimes.

Compared to human lives, the mecha fragments were obviously less important. He decisively poured out a few pieces of mecha fragments, and the mechanical claws were deployed, carefully clawing all five safety compartments back into the second carriage of the garbage truck.

The safe haven is the only place in interstellar wars where people can survive in the universe after a starship or mecha crashes.

So after every war, the victorious side would clean up the battlefield, salvage the safe houses of their own army, and destroy the enemy's safe houses.

During these three days, Mu Jiao actually encountered many safe havens, but those belonging to his own people were taken away by Roth, and those belonging to the enemy were destroyed by Roth.

After traveling for about half a day, Mu Jiao finally left the debris area. After traveling for more than three hours, she finally returned to the warship.

After unloading the cargo and handing over several safe warehouses to specialized personnel, Mu Jiao was arranged to a rest area on the warship. The rest area was a small single room with a bathroom and a bed for resting.

When Mu Jiao left the orphanage, she filled her space button completely, took a hot bath, dried her long hair, changed into a comfortable set of pajamas, and fell asleep comfortably in the quilt.

There was no other way. In the past three or four days, except for the night she rested in the open space, she hardly slept a wink. The high-intensity work had long been unbearable for this little loser, so as soon as she touched the pillow, she fell into a deep sleep.