Qin Mo didn't get involved in the whole battle.
Grote roamed around enemy lines, strafing enemies with his hand weapon, which was even more effective after being changed to a shotgun-like fire, covering an entire area of enemies with each shot at a blazing fast rate.
Gray was firing on all cylinders, using his shoulder cannon properly.
In the HUD inside his visor, in the lower left corner is a top-down view from the reconnaissance drone, with each rebel marked in the frame.
The reconnaissance drone can also be linked with the shoulder gun, and when the shoulder gun adjusts the shooting angle, it will directly generate a kill range indication on the HUD screen, and there will be no embarrassing situation that the gun is not hit after firing.
Wait until the rebels are killed until they collapse and choose to flee, and the battle is over.
Gray and Grote returned to Qin Mo's side, and the three of them walked together into the large bunker.
All the survivors in the bunker looked at the three of them with awe, walking near the three of them from various positions, kneeling on one knee and staring at the double-headed eagle on the scepter in Qin Mo's hand.
"Who is the highest-ranking officer among you?" Qin Mo asked as he walked.
"It's me, my lord." A regimental commander wearing the same epaulettes as Klein walked out, marched in front of Qin Mo and knelt on one knee.
Qin Mo looked down at the regiment commander and gave him an order: "Your current number is 472 people, which is too small, there is no need to garrison the current position, immediately march west to join the other troops."
"Yes." The regiment commander nodded, a little surprised in his heart, because he didn't know how many people were left just after the battle.
Qin Mo's order was immediately executed.
The soldiers, armed with all their weapons and supplies, gathered on their positions.
Nearly half of the less than 500 were wounded, some of whom were supported by their comrades, others who were carried on iron plates.
It is really a bit difficult for these people to walk more than 70 kilometers.
Qin Mo could only call the transport drone over and let the wounded get on the transport plane first.
Seeing Qin Mo's kindness to the disabled, the regiment commander finally couldn't help but ask an inappropriate question: "Are you a general?" Are our lines of defense still there? "
Qin Mo didn't want to answer, but he felt their blazing gaze, so he decided to respond: "I don't know if the defense line established after the failure of the attack plan still exists, but I am already working on building a new defense line, and now there are two fortresses. "
Hearing that there were only two fortresses, the soldiers had expressions of grief and despair on their faces.
Qin Mo decided to say something to boost his morale, but just as he was about to speak, a buzzing sound came from the air.
Everyone was captivated by the buzz and looked up at the sky.
I saw five black balls suddenly fall from the sky, stop and levitate half a meter from the ground, and stretch out a mechanical arm in their bodies, picking up anything that can be used on the battlefield.
Seeing that it was his own logistics machinery coming, Qin Mo withdrew his gaze and continued to say words that would boost the morale of the people: "Soldiers, we ..."
"Woooooo
A low roar rang out.
Not far away, there was an aberrant with a large hole in its chest, but it was still alive, this aberrant roared and stood up, it dragged an iron pickaxe and staggered forward, staring at Qin Mo fiercely.
A logistics machine happened to search for the surviving aberration, and after the mechanical arm was retracted and stretched out, it had an extra sword in its hand, quickly slashed the surviving aberration, and then recovered the body.
"Don't worry, this is our machine." Qin Mo said to everyone.
The soldiers nodded, then withdrew their gaze and looked at Qin Mo again, waiting for him to say something that had been interrupted twice before.
"Fellow citizens, loyalists of the Emperor, we ... Wait a minute. Qin Mo suddenly remembered something, and opened the communication channel to the main control intelligence, "What are you doing with recovering distortions?" Don't tell me it's for food. "
The response of the main control intelligence immediately came out: "According to my detection and observation, the corpses of the rebels can be reused, and they will be completely non-toxic after multiple processes, and there are no side effects when used as a nutritional supplement."
"I ... Never mind. Qin Mo was no longer entangled, he also knew that the materials were scarce now, even if the distortion just now was made into a nutritional paste, he could only pinch his nose and eat it.
Logistics machinery recovers not only the corpses of the enemy, but also its own people.
After recovering the body of a dead soldier, the logistics machine went up to the regiment commander.
"I'm still alive." The regiment commander was a little flustered, thinking that this machine was going to recycle itself.
The logistic machinery did not respond, and could not respond, it paused in silence for a moment, and then a square hole opened in the shell.
While everyone around them was wondering what this meant, they suddenly heard the sound of a bell, and then a square object popped out of the hole and fell into the hands of the regimental commander.
The faces of the dead soldiers are engraved on it, and there is a line underneath: The ashes of the heroic dead in the nest.
The head of the "..." regiment was a little confused.
Qin Mo heard the voice of the main control intelligence: "Human beings have the habit of commemorating the dead. "
The logistic machinery continued to do its job, quickly clearing the entire battlefield, and then took off and flew to the next place.
"Your Excellency." The regimental commander motioned to his subordinates to put up the ashes of the deceased, and said, "I will go to the position due west to join the friendly forces as you ordered."
"Okay." Qin Mo nodded, took out the communicator and handed it to the regiment leader: "If you encounter danger on the road, use this to call me, the channel has been adjusted, and if you encounter a psionic person, you can also throw this thing out, it has the effect of a psionic suppressor."
"Thank you." The regimental commander nodded and headed west.
After seeing everyone leave, Qin Mo ordered the main control intelligence: "Collect intelligence about other positions as soon as possible."
"Roger. Reconnaissance UAVs are already under construction. "
...
Night.
The fortress where the 47 regiment was located.
The logistical machinery descended from the sky, put down the metal boxes full of food, and left.
The soldiers received their food, and ten minutes later the entire fortress erupted in a sea of cheers.
Qin Mo, who was making the fourth set of power armor, was attracted out of the cave by the cheers and walked onto the ground to check the situation.
"It's delicious." Klein walked up to Qin Mo with a box of food, inserted a piece of food with a fork and put it in his mouth, chewing with an intoxicated expression.
Qin Mo glanced at the food in Klein's hand, it was solid synthetic meat.
"Is it delicious?" Qin Mo asked.
"Uh-huh." Klein nodded vigorously, then glanced at Qin Mo, and hugged the lunch box tightly in his arms: "That kid Gray brought you one, I can't share this with you."
"Don't worry, I don't want to share." Qin Mo nodded.
While the two were talking, Gray walked to the cave with two boxes of food, handed one of the boxes to Qin Mo, and then put his own box in Klein's hand.
"Are you crazy?" Crane looked at Gray in disbelief that he had given himself such delicious food.
Gray didn't say anything, and walked away with his head down.
"Enjoy your food." Qin Mo smiled and put his share of food in Klein's hand, and then returned to the cave to continue making.
Klein looked at Qin Mo's back, lowered his head and looked at the three pieces of food in his hand, and fell into deep thought.