Inside The Black Mist Chapter 490: Respective positions

When Ma Da rushed forward to question Han Shu, Tian Yang was surrounded by a group of newcomers.

They are full of longing, hoping to gain experience and grow rapidly here in Tianyang. But they don't know that there is no shortcut to growth, and they don't know what Tianyang has in exchange for everything he has now.

When they learned from Xu Qing that this young lieutenant was still a Templar, and that the dazzling Sword of Morning Light was a piece of equipment produced by the church.

These young people began to be interested in the church, and Tianyang suddenly understood why the church developed such flamboyant equipment as the 'Dawn'.

In this way, every time someone uses Dawn, it will indirectly promote the church, especially young and ambitious young people like this one.

After being blinded by the 'Dawn' just now, it is very likely that he will blindly worship the church, and in the future, he may become the new blood of the church.

A group of newcomers were allowed to discuss, but Tian Yang focused on Han Shu.

Tianyang noticed what the motor said at that time, as well as the condition of the chariot.

From Han Shu's point of view, the boy didn't think there was anything wrong with the captain's order.

There are a large number of enemies, and it is difficult to clear their long-range firepower and kill the red tyrant, creating good conditions for the convoy to break through.

If you go to save people at this time, you may miss the chance to break through. After all, no one can guarantee that there are only those gunners among the black people. Among the black people, there will be no such powerful black people as the red tyrant who can intercept the team.

Furthermore.

Even if you go to rescue people, are the people in the car still alive?

Rescued, are they still human?

At that time, the black people gathered and piled up a hill on the cart.

Obviously, even if someone is still alive inside, the protective clothing has been damaged. The pheromone is leaked, so the black people will feel it and huddle together in the car.

When the protective clothing is damaged for more than three minutes, ordinary people will die or become monsters under the attack of black mist.

In this case, the rescue is meaningless.

In this case, it is risking to miss the opportunity to break through and save a few mechanics who don't know if they can be rescued. It's better to abandon those few people and win the chance for others to break through.

As long as there is some sense, they will choose the latter.

So Tianyang felt that his captain did nothing wrong.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with the motor.

As the mechanic squad leader, he is responsible for his subordinates, so there is nothing wrong with him.

No one is wrong about this.

It's just that their positions are different, so the two people's considerations are also different.

After Ma Da asked again, Han Shu finally stopped being silent and pushed him away.

"You worry about your men."

"Can I let my team members take risks?"

"The gathering of black people is obviously attracted by pheromones. How can pheromones leak, do you have no idea?"

"I am the person in charge of this mission, Commander! I am responsible for the entire convoy, and more importantly for the mission!"

"When I need it, I have to give up. I am cruel, yes, the reverse world is so cruel! If you can't stand it, you can go back now!"

"But if you still decide to carry out the mission, then shut up and learn to adapt to it!"

Ma Da was panting, and wanted to rush up to find Han Shu's theory, but was carried away by other mechanics in the end. Han Shu adjusted his emotions quickly, instead of yelling, he was terribly calm.

Just sitting there, smoking a cigarette alone.

It wasn't until the cigarette was finished that he let out a breath: "Eat!"

The supplies provided by the special note team are quite good, including food.

In the past, when the team was on missions, they could only drink water and eat a high-energy food bar. Those soldiers were even more miserable, because it was inconvenient to wear protective clothing, so they could only put liquid food into the supply tank, and then use the food straw in the helmet to **** it.

It's all right now.

Once the isolation light curtain is set up, soldiers can eat and rest inside.

As for the nightcrawlers, they set up a long table, eating stewed bread and drinking special drinks rich in water and nutrition.

Even Tianjian and Huayu's two squads were wiped out, so they didn't have to eat dry food sticks.

After eating, Tianyang patted his stomach: "I'm going to patrol."

Han Shu nodded slightly in agreement.

The boy strolled around the camp, turned around, and when he passed a strange rock, he found the motor sitting behind the rock.

If Tianyang had found out in advance, Tianyang would not have come here, and now it will only be more embarrassing if he hits and retreats.

He simply walked over in a graceful manner: "Have you eaten yet?"

The motor raised its head in the helmet, and then tapped the food supply slot on the belt: "I just ate."

Tianyang squatted down next to him: "Aren't you also a sublimator? Why are you wearing protective clothing?"

Actually, he has wanted to ask this question for a long time.

Moda hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Before I became a sublimator, my protective suit was broken once in the reverse world. The black mist invaded and almost exceeded the three-minute limit."

"I was scared at the time, but I was still sober. I tried my best to put on the protective clothing and survived."

"But after that time, this incident cast a shadow on me. Even if I become a sublimator, I still have to wear protective clothing to dare to enter the reverse world."

He paused, and glanced towards the camp: "I have experienced that kind of thing, so I know, that feeling of despair."

"Actually, I know Captain Han Shu did nothing wrong, and I know even more that when I yelled at him, I was actually venting my cowardice."

"If I really care about their lives and deaths so much, I should save them myself instead of condemning Captain Han Shu afterwards."

Tianyang looked at him, didn't express his opinion, just patted his shoulder lightly: "Don't be too harsh on yourself."

Ma Da was a little surprised, glanced at Tian Yang, and then squeezed out two words from his mouth: "Thank you."

After they rested in the camp for six hours, the convoy continued to set off.

After more than thirty hours, the convoy arrived near the small town called 'Nantong'.

"This town has only recently begun to be explored."

Smoking a cigarette, Han Shu looked at the distance that he couldn't see clearly, and said in a deep and deep voice, "The town is not big, but there must be tens of thousands of permanent residents, which is already equal to the total population of our fortress."

"Two dens of black people have been found in the town so far, because no valuable mineral deposits or recyclables have been found, and the town has been opened to gold diggers."

"If there are no accidents, there are many gold digger teams in the town, and one or two night crawler teams are exploring deeply."

Han Shu scratched his messy hair: "Although I think it's a bit of a big deal, let's follow the procedure." We are on standby, and we will pass after confirming that the route is safe.”

In the car communicator, Cangdu's calm voice sounded: "Received."

Then the two Falcon chariots left the convoy and drove along the highway towards a small town in the distance. Not long after, it disappeared into the wilderness shrouded in black mist.

After a moment of silence, the sound of a motor sounded from the public channel: "Captain Han Shu... I, I was too impulsive just now, and I didn't choose what to say. I hope you don't take it to heart."

Tianyang in the car raised his head unexpectedly.

Han Shu in the other car smiled lightly: "It's okay."

The motor hummed, and the communicator fell silent again.

Not long after, I received a report from Cangdu: "Captain, we have entered the town and everything is normal. However, I received a distress signal."

Han Shu casually asked, "What distress signal?"

Cang Du responded: "Judging from the code of the signal, it was sent by a team named 'White Oriole'. I just used our internal system to check. Currently, this team is indeed active in the town."

"Report the situation to the base, and Four Eyes will designate another team to rescue. We don't have time to delay." Han Shu quickly made a decision.

Cang Du obviously hesitated, and then said: "The coordinates of the signal are just on our route."

"So?"

Han Shu thought for a while and said, "Then go and have a look, be careful."

"Understood."

In the tank of the Tianjian team, Cangdu switched to the team communication mode: "Go to the emergency location, everyone be careful. We have encountered a kind of black people before, which can pretend to be emergency broadcasts."

"Although the electronic signal was sent this time, and the signal code has been verified, it still cannot be taken lightly."

Soon, the team arrived at the signal coordinates. This is one of the main roads in the town, and in the center of the road not far ahead, there is a Falcon chariot that has rolled over on the ground.

The light shone, and I saw that the chariot was full of scars, and there were many battle marks left on the car body, even the Xingsu heavy artillery was dismantled.

Looks like it's been through a big battle.

It may be that the headlights were found, and a head poked out of the car, and then propped up a small half of the body.

It's a woman.

Wearing the nightcrawler uniform, she yelled, "Help me, I'm injured and I can't move. I have two wounded here, and they need to be moved to a safe place."

The car door opened, and Cangdu responded loudly: "We are the Tianjian team, and I am the captain Cangdu. Don't worry, we are coming here now."

Jumping off the chariot with equipment, Cangdu quickly ordered: "Soldiers prepare stretchers and first aid medicine, Xu Qing, Lian Chuan, follow me."

"Xiaobai, Ake, you stay here to protect the vehicle."

Under Cangdu's arrangement, the soldiers quickly took out two simple stretchers, carried the first aid kit, and followed Cangdu and two team members to the side of the scrapped chariot.

When he approached a few steps, suddenly Cangdu stepped on something under his feet, making a bang.

Lifting up his foot, he realized that he had stepped on a solid missile, but the missile didn't know what happened, and it didn't explode.

Looking at the missile, Cang Du raised his head again, carefully observing the chariot, especially the battle marks left on the chariot.

These marks are caused by bullet holes, burn marks, and scratches from certain sharp objects...