"Yes!" the entire army replied in unison, their voices deafening.
Fang Rong straightened her military uniform, preparing to depart.
The car started moving slowly, with people clearing the way on both sides, forming a human wall. Behind him were countless people holding guns. Standing with him were three other people who had received mechs. They were all top-notch soldiers in the military region, and this was the first time they had been entrusted with such an important mission. Everyone was on high alert.
Fang Rong kept her eyes straight ahead, occasionally glancing at the people inside the car window. Fang Hua sat inside with a serious expression, dressed in presidential clothes, with a small cat sitting next to him.
The kitten was snow-white, and seemed to be the same breed as the puppy I saw on Nanmen Street last time; both are known for their cuteness.
The kitten couldn't resist nudging Fang Hua with its nose, but Fang Hua remained unmoved, sitting obediently, looking unexpectedly adorable.
Fang Rong forced herself not to laugh out loud.
All four mechs in the military region were of the same type and looked identical, so Fang Hua didn't recognize him.
At first, I didn't understand why there were mechs all of a sudden, but now I realize that the leaders had planned it all out in advance: five mechs, four guard vehicles, and one person sitting inside one of them.
Unfortunately, the person sitting inside had already given him the mecha.
Because he had a mech, he could replace another person, making a total of four mechs. The people inside didn't need to use their mechs for the time being, so they didn't give themselves away.
What would others think if they knew that Fang Hua had given him the mecha?
Will I be punished?
Probably not. It's already been given to Fang Hua, so naturally Fang Hua has the final say. After all, this is the price for taking on the mission, and he's now a member of the military region, working for the military region just like everyone else. There's no difference.
"Huh?" Fang Rong was surprised.
Fang Hua pulled out a box of cakes from somewhere, which he had already opened and eaten. He seemed to really like desserts like this, accepting all kinds of bread, cakes, and cream puffs.
How about spending some time learning how to make cakes?
Actually, it's quite simple; the key is to control the heat and the fermentation of the dough.
He already knew how to whip cream; he used to make ice cream, and he always made his own cream.
In the summer, when you can't stand it anymore, you can make some. After eating it, you can put it in the refrigerator and keep it cold. If you make too much, it can last for several days.
Anyway, it won't take long, so I'll just treat it as a hobby to cultivate in my spare time, and Fang Hua likes to eat it.
Food bought from outside isn't clean, so it's safer to cook it yourself.
In just a short while, Fang Hua had finished a whole box of small cakes, and then started rummaging around in the car. He actually found another one, but the box was labeled cat food biscuits.
It's milk flavored, and Fang Hua loves milk flavor the most. I wonder if he won't be able to resist the temptation and eat cat food too?
How many days has it been since you last ate?
Have I mistreated you?
They actually didn't even spare the cat food.
The pitiful kitten next to him clung to his pants, hoping for a piece, but Fang Hua was enjoying his own meal and simply wiggled it away.
The kitten persisted, crawling over and pawing at his leg; in fact, the biscuit belonged to the kitten.
Fang Hua, how can you be so shameless? You won't even give them a single piece.
And they ate so heartily.
I almost forgot that Fang Hua is also a feline and likes to eat cat food, especially milk-flavored biscuits.
This finally brings them together.
If we can bring that kitten back, we can raise them together.
"There's a 1,000-meter tunnel ahead, everyone be careful," the commander warned from the front.
As a sign of respect, outsiders are not allowed to bring their own troops to the capital. The handover must take place outside the city, which is why they are the ones who take over.
If anything goes wrong, they will definitely be implicated, and countries will turn against each other and become enemies.
Therefore, this mission must be carried out flawlessly.
All those who participated in this operation were the best of the best among elite soldiers. Elite soldiers are the highest-ranking soldiers, which shows how much importance the leaders attached to it.
Fang Rong became serious. He knew that the others wouldn't be paying attention since they knew it wasn't the real president inside, so he had to keep a close eye on things.
The car slowly drove into the tunnel, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness. As soon as we entered the tunnel, our eyes had no time to adjust.
"Light the lamps!" The commander waved the red flag.
One by one, lights came on, floating near the vehicles and illuminating the scene within a radius of 100 meters.
The tunnel was large, with four branches, three of which had been sealed off, and the sewers had all been blocked. However, the enemy was too cunning.
Just like that invisible lizardman last time, if she were to hide here and launch a sneak attack, she would definitely hit her target.
The car suddenly lurched, and the driver braked suddenly. Fang Rong was startled and immediately reached for her spatial necklace.
Meow~
A black cat jumped out from the corner and blocked the middle of the road.
"It's alright, it's just a cat." The commander waved the red flag to shoo the cat away.
Several gunshots rang out, the light bulb that had floated up next to the car exploded, and darkness returned to the surroundings.
ah! ! !
A scream rang out, and the army instantly panicked. Fang Rong immediately donned his mecha and opened fire with both guns and cannons.
The commander was silent, so he must be dead. The sudden appearance of a cat in such a quiet tunnel was suspicious in itself, and the commander was caught off guard and killed by it.
"Don't panic!" Fang Rong felt something hit the outer shell of the mecha. At such a speed, it was impossible for someone to have infiltrated the team. It must have been someone next to him.
"One." He instantly thought of a way to determine the current number and location of people.
"Two." Someone below understood and continued the sentence without hesitation.
"three."
There was still no sound from Number Four; it seems he'd taken care of that guy.
When number four didn't answer, number five naturally took over, only to discover that three or five people were missing.
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