When he watched the huge red Zhagu iii jumping all over his body, dragging thick smoke through the fire wall, standing in front of the Chabro defensive troops who had already destroyed Zhagu iii with his own eyes, the infantry troops without MS protection ran away in panic.

"Hmph. Is it only this level?"

After He inexplicably looked at the soldiers who had crawled and rolled down from the missile vehicles and ran to the distance, he controlled Zagu iii to destroy all the missile vehicles that had lost their operators.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Amid the rolling flames of the missile car, Sandas also followed with his subordinates.

"Colonel, are you okay!"

When Sandas saw the wreckage of missile vehicles everywhere, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"No. It's just a small problem! Sandas, keep up! We don't have much time."

He said inexplicably, then looked around.

"yes!"

Blasts of explosions came from the cave in another direction, and the rumbling sounded as shocking as thunder.

Needless to say, Chabro's main battlefield should be there. This also gave He Mo Ming and his group the convenience of moving.

The seven ms, including Zagu iii, traveled rapidly at an extremely fast speed without any restraint. Without much time, they came to Chabro's depths.

Looking at the channel in front of me that was so narrow that it could not allow ms to pass, He inexplicably knew that the next action could not rely on the convenience provided by ms.

"Sandas. Get ready, come in with me, and the remaining two Jim ii will be left here to guard!"

After inexplicably, He found a semi-automatic rifle, several magazines and three grenades behind the driver's seat, he opened the communication and called Sandas.

"Yes! Colonel! Arrange it now."

Sandas' movements are so fast.

When he decided to launch an attack on Chabro, he, as a member of the 08ms team, an elite team in the Southeast Asian front, naturally knew what situations would be encountered in complex terrain and environment.

Now, there will be a situation where He inexplicably calls him to explore the cave in front of him, and Sandas is not surprised.

After leaving his landline, Sandas made a gesture of caution and caution at the two left behind, and then caught up with He Wuming's footsteps.

As the two of them moved forward quickly, they soon advanced for a long distance in this cave passage that seemed to have no guardian power.

Suddenly, Sandas sensed an indescribable sense of discomfort over him without warning.

"big···"

Sandas opened his mouth, looked around, left and right, changed his name, and asked:

"General. Are there any of those things here too?"

What Sandas said was naturally the variant that the 17th Independence Fleet has been fighting with since the Dilaz Rebellion.

He inexplicably looked a little solemn, but he did not give any conclusion. He just said something vaguely.

"I don't know either. I just feel something in front of me."

"Click!"

"Click!"

It was useless to say more. After checking the weapons in their hands again, they staggered the order and covered each other all the way, continuing to advance quickly towards the deeper part of the cave.

Not long after, a huge iron gate forged by cold steel stopped the two of them like a roadblock.

And the moment He Wu's thought of feeling uncomfortable faded a lot when he saw this huge iron gate.

"It seems that the things in it are what we are looking for."

He looked around inexplicably, and while seeing the electronic lock on the right side of the huge iron door, he quickly walked up and tried to crack the password on it.

But before He had inexplicably solved the password lock, Sandas, who was searching on the other side, made new discoveries.

"General. Come here quickly! There is something happening."

He Wuming quickly dropped the password lock and ran to Sandas, who was standing on the other side, with most of his body covered by huge stalactites.

"This is?"

As soon as he ran over, He For no reason, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a white coat with large patches of blood oozing between his chest and abdomen.

Judging from the amount of bleeding, the middle-aged man was so dead that he could not die again.

"Sandas, what did you find?"

He inexplicably glanced back and forth on the mountain of suspected corpse, which was suspected to be a researcher, and asked.

Sandas raised his hand and handed He Mo Ming a diary that had been stained with blood.

"This is found under him. Judging from the posture I maintained when I discovered it, the middle-aged man seemed to want to protect this diary."

"Is that true?" He frowned for no reason. After looking at the corpse, he took the diary and flipped it down casually.

As soon as the diary was opened, He inexplicably felt the owner of the diary, that is, the dead middle-aged man should have been a rigorous and ideal person in his lifetime.

The diary reads:

uc0083 November 13, 00:34, a huge shadow that could cover the sky and the sun flew over Chabrou and fell into North America, completely destroying the North American agricultural areas, killing tens of millions of civilians.

This is the Diraz Rebellion!

This is the hateful Zeon remnant party!

From that moment on, I even wanted to drive ms, attack like Amro Ray, and eliminate those damn Zeon remnants!!

But, I can't!

I am not a pilot in the ms.

I am just a researcher, a genetic researcher.

"The Dilaz Rebellion. It turns out that you are also a witness!" Seeing this diary, He couldn't help but think of Sima Karahao who was rescued by him inadvertently but could not see him again on Axis.

He inexplicably sighed a few times and opened several pages again. After skipping the diary where most of the content had been oozed by blood, he saw clearer text again.

The diary, read:

uc0085.

That night was Christmas Eve.

I remember this diary very clearly.

Because that was the day when I proposed to the beautiful Marceau,

Also, because that was the day when I saw with my own eyes the hero, Amro Ray, that I had been looking forward to since a year of war.

When I first met, I never thought that Amro Lei was such a young person. Apart from those brilliant achievements, there was nothing that matched what I imagined.

Um···

It should be said that Amro Lei seemed to have lost the fearless, courageous and never-saying spirit in the war of one year. The behavior he showed made people feel that he was afraid of something?

Why?

What's hateful is that before I could ask, those people in Titans uniforms asked me to continue to check and...

Blood draw,

Draw Amuro Ray's blood.

Seeing this, He Wuming suddenly rattled in his heart, as if an indescribable feeling was about to burst out from the bottom of his heart, but he still couldn't do it.

After turning another page, He was inexplicably surprised to see traces of the numerous papers torn off.

"Is it because the content he wrote was discovered, and then taken away, and then recaptured by him, resulting in being shot here?"

A rough outline of the incident gradually emerged in He Wuming's mind.

There are many pages torn off, so many that the remaining pages are only text that records meaningless to the current situation.

Suddenly, He paused for no reason and stared at the last page of the diary.

The above is a simple chart made with nine-cluster grids and traditional Chinese numbers.

I saw that the first line said landing, two, and the gap between the two numbers was written.

The second line says wu, one space on the left and right.

The third line says eight, si, and there is one space in the middle.

There is no doubt that

Seeing this chart, He suddenly became blessed to his heart.

"So that's it! If I guess correctly, thank you very much!"

He inexplicably closed the diary and stood up to salute the researcher who had been protecting the diary until his death, then turned around and walked quickly to the password lock.

"General, is there a password in your diary?" Sandas didn't know Chinese, so he was now confused as He was fiddling with the password lock.
To be continued...