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With Qin Mo's amazing strength, if a psyker of his level loses control...
Thinking of this, Gray trembled.
"Speaking of which, I don't think it's easy for him to lose control, right?" the officer said again, "His mood seems to be very stable. Have you ever lost control before when you were with the 44th Regiment?"
"Of course not." Gray recalled Qin Mo's situation. He was indeed very stable.
"What's his name?" the officer asked.
"Hmm...a weird name, Qin Mo." Gray replied.
"It sounds a bit familiar." The officer recalled, "My ancestors once fought side by side with an angel named Qin Xia. They went to attack a space facility called Karim Star Gate. Later, this angel named Qin Xia was on the Heavenly Spear. The soul returns to the Golden Throne."
"Sir, I once read this story in a book. Is the battle group that the angels serve in called White...what is it?"
"No, no, my grandfather specifically told me that it was not a war group but a legion."
"Legion? Are you kidding? Your grandfather must have remembered it wrong. After all, that was hundreds or even thousands of years ago."
"Thousands of years? Tens of thousands of years!"
"..."
The people of the 47th Regiment were chatting happily, but Gray and a few people from the 44th Regiment were silent, which was out of tune with them.
Gray wanted to see Qin Mo's condition, but was afraid of disturbing him, so he just sat in silence.
……
In the room on the top floor of the building, Qin Mo lay on the only mattress and fell asleep, still dreaming at the same time.
He dreamed that he was traveling back and forth among the stars, and he could go wherever he wanted throughout the galaxy.
I also dreamed that I was playing with a small toy, shaping a planet into what I wanted according to my own ideas.
Qin Mo also had this kind of unconstrained dream before traveling through time. It was just an unrealistic dream.
But when the illusory dream disappeared, Qin Mo woke up from the bed and found himself in a gorgeous bedroom.
This is neither a hive nor a battlefield. It is a place of splendor and splendor, and the bed under your body is soft and spacious.
When Qin Mo looked at all this in surprise, he suddenly saw a girl sitting on the ground crying in the corner of the room.
The strange thing is that the girl's appearance keeps changing. Sometimes she is a cat, sometimes she is an old man, sometimes she is even a tank or a logging gun.
"Traitor..." It turned its head and looked at Qin Mo, accusing him angrily.
"What traitor? What are you talking about?" Qin Mo asked.
"I don't even know what I'm talking about... I've forgotten a lot of things, but I don't know why I just want to call you a traitor." It looked confused, looking at its ever-changing body, "Why am I broken into pieces?" A lot of chunks and you can keep it intact?”
"What's your name? Insight, mimicry, engineer or...I forgot, why did I forget this? I seem to have forgotten a lot of things."
"No matter what your name is, you should be called a traitor from the moment you betray me."
After saying a lot of words that Qin Mo couldn't understand, it turned into a male aristocrat, suddenly jumped at Qin Mo and strangled his neck.
"You ate my friend!"
"Give it back!"
Qin Mo woke up with a start, sat up and gasped, realizing that everything just now was just a dream.
"Damn... I'm so tired that I'm going insane." Qin Mo rubbed his temples helplessly, and then thought of something very important.
Qin Mo found his scepter in the corner. He melted the double-headed eagle on the scepter and took out a piece of paper.
This piece of paper was the only page left in the diary that had been blown to pieces. After making the gravity shield, Qin Mo hid it in the double-headed eagle.
Qin Mo didn't keep this page just to remember it. He always felt that he could restore the entire diary in the future by relying on science and technology.
After browsing the contents on the paper, Qin Mo hid the paper in the double-headed eagle again.
At this time, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a soldier stepped into the room. When he saw Qin Mo awake, he immediately saluted as an eagle: "Captain, he invites you to come over for a meeting."
"Why should I go to the meeting?" Qin Mo asked in confusion.
"Don't you... uh... don't you want to go?" The soldier was confused by the question.
"Okay, I got it." Qin Mo felt that being able to attend the meeting was because the people here valued him, so he got up and followed the soldiers to the meeting place.
When Qin Mo was walking in the corridor, all the passing soldiers leaned against the wall to give way and lowered their heads.
Seeing their looks, Qin Mo knew that Gray must not have told anyone that he was a prisoner. Otherwise, even if they didn't arrest him, their eyes would definitely be full of disgust and dissatisfaction.
It seems that those gravity shields were not in vain.
Qin Mo thought so.
Chapter 9 It doesn’t matter, I will be responsible
After arriving at the conference room on the fifth floor of the building, the soldier performed the Eagle Salute and stood aside while Qin Mo pushed the door open and entered.
Gray and the officers above the class level of the 47th Regiment were sitting on the ground, and their attention was attracted by the sound of the door opening.
When he saw Qin Mo come in and sit down, the group leader said to everyone, "Let's start the meeting."
Everyone nodded.
Then the leader introduced himself to Qin Mo: "Klein."
"Qin Mo."
"What should we do next?"
After introducing himself, the group leader immediately asked questions, which caught Qin Mo off guard.
When he saw everyone turning their attention to him, Qin Mo lowered his head and thought.
In order to provide Qin Mo with more reference conditions, leader Klein began to tell what he knew now.
"The intelligence provided above shows that there are only 30,000 rebels in the bottom nest, and we dispatched 170,000 people to enter the bottom nest. We obviously have an advantage."
"But the rebels actually number 300,000 people. They have even established an industrial zone in the bottom nest. They can be self-sufficient."
"Three days ago, our front line was defeated in one day. The marshal and all the senior officials around him were assassinated. Fortunately, he had noticed something was wrong before he died and ordered 50,000 people to build defensive positions in the name of establishing a supply base. .”
After speaking roughly, Klein closed his mouth.
"Continue." Qin Mo said.
"Of course I should continue talking, but what you don't know is so I can get to the point." Klein nodded.
"I don't know anything." Qin Mo raised his head and looked at Klein, "I'm not a regiment leader or an officer, I'm just a top soldier of the 44th Regiment. I foolishly entered the nest and then foolishly built fortifications. I I don’t even know why the top brass built defensive positions when executing their offensive plan.”
"Uh, okay." Klein nodded vigorously and told everything he knew without any reservations.
Then Qin Mo understood the current situation.
Communication is interrupted.
Except for the 50,000 soldiers who were ordered by the marshal to establish defensive positions, the other troops who continued to implement the offensive plan can be judged as completely wiped out.
As of now, no one knows which defensive positions have been breached and which defensive positions remain. There is no way to communicate with each other.
In other words, the most pessimistic but reasonable speculation is that except for this building, any other defensive position may have been breached.
Unless someone can prove that other positions still exist.
At the end, Klein gave an order that only regiment-level officers knew, that is, once the attack plan failed, the only passage from the bottom nest to the lower nest would be blown up.
"Who gave the order to attack in the first place?" Gray was extremely angry. "This is simply a fraud! I have reason to suspect that the higher-ups in the hive city just want us to die!"
"My family is in the nest, but as far as I know, the attack plan was planned and executed by the marshal himself." Klein answered helplessly.
"I think the most pessimistic situation is not that there is no one else except us, but that the entire nest has been controlled by the rebels!"
"maybe……"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how did the intelligence come to such a huge fallacy?"
"..."
"That's enough!" Qin Mo raised his hand to stop, "The most important thing for us now is not to discuss whose fault the attack plan was, but how we should survive and take revenge on those fools when we get out alive!"
Hearing this, Gray stopped what he wanted to say and nodded in approval.
Qin Mo turned to look at Klein: "Have the higher-ups in the army sent you a battle plan? For example, a map with various defensive positions, or something else."
Klein did not hesitate to take out a map and hand it to Qin Mo.
Qin Mo spread out the map and checked the positions near the 47th Infantry Regiment.
There is a position seventy kilometers due east, garrisoned by two regiments.
There is a position fifty kilometers due west, garrisoned by four regiments.
The rest is at least one or two hundred kilometers away.
Before traveling, Qin Mo couldn't intuitively feel the hugeness of the hive city, but now he can feel it.
"If we want to survive, we must first resist the rebel offensive." Qin Mo raised his hand and crossed all the positions. "We need to confirm which positions on the defense line still exist and which ones have been breached. If they have been breached, If there is too much, we will have to retreat and re-establish the defense line, otherwise we will continue to defend.”
"What's the point of continuing to defend? Can we wait for reinforcements?" Klein asked.
"We can't wait for reinforcements, but I can guarantee that as long as you give me enough time, I can increase our combat effectiveness exponentially." Qin Mo replied.
At this time, Klein's eyes drifted towards Gray and the other four survivors of the 44th Regiment. They were all carrying a metal backpack. This may be the reason why they were able to survive in the hail of bullets as if they were in no one's land.
Therefore, Klein had every reason to believe in Qin Mo's promise. He nodded in agreement: "I agree. Please tell me your order."
"Okay, we, we..." Qin Mo hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Why did you behave like my subordinates from the beginning to the end?"
Klein gave Qin Mo a strange feeling. He was very different from Bull. This guy actually showed his willingness to obey orders instead of ensuring his command authority.
"Because I want to live. I don't care who is commanding, I only care if a powerful psyker can stay with us, because if there is another attack and you are not here, then everyone in the 47th Regiment will be dead !" Klein said extremely frankly.
Qin Mo understood Klein's thoughts.
This guy wished he could directly become the commander of the 47th Regiment, because then he would have the responsibility to fight for the lives of everyone in the infantry regiment.
Of course, this was a theoretical duty. After all, if Bull ran away directly, the soldiers below would not be able to stop him.
"Okay." Qin Mo lowered his head and looked at the map, pointing to the position due east, "I will go here first to confirm whether there are any living people on the position, but before that I will help you consolidate your defenses."
"First of all, this building is not reliable. It will be blown down sooner or later. We need to make it bigger and bigger, and then build an underground part. Soldiers can fight on the ground and rest underground."