"She, Soldier 4538, Soldier 4538, please answer if you hear it..." In a daze, Mo Sheng heard a cry from his headphones, but the sound seemed to be passing through a wall, which was very dull!

He tried hard to move, and he felt as if he had been beaten hard, and his whole body hurt!

"Soldier, please answer when you hear it!" A voice came from the headphones again.

Mo Sheng woke up instantly. The sound in his headphones became clearer when he woke up, but the noise around him also penetrated into his ears at the same time.

"Soldier 4538, there are signs of life. Please answer if you hear it!"

Repeating over and over again, Mo Sheng suddenly sat up, and he quickly replied: "Report, Soldier 4538 Mo Sheng reported!"

“4538, thirty minutes later, gather at a temporary camp fifteen kilometers southeastward.”

"I understand, sir!" Although Mo Sheng didn't know who was talking in the headphones, the one who could give orders must be the sir, so there was absolutely nothing wrong with calling it like this.

After enduring the pain everywhere in his body, Mo Sheng quickly got up from the ground. Only then did he realize that the firefighting in the sky had ended at some point!

He looked around and saw that he was in an unknown mountain with trees around him. Occasionally, the wind blew by, and it would cause large leaves to rustle.

"Chris, how long have I been in a coma?"

"Three hours, soldier."

"The battle is over?" After hearing this for three hours, Mo Sheng's expression on his face was very complicated, with surprises and entanglements, and more so, he was more grateful.

Because, he survived.

Although surviving now does not mean that you will be safe in the future, at least I am still alive now!

"Show the assembly ground and let's go." Mo Sheng ordered Chris without thinking too much.

"Okay, soldier." Chris responded, and then showed a virtual route on Mo Sheng's helmet mirror.

With the road map, Mo Sheng did not delay and ran towards the gathering place without strode.

Wearing individual armor, Mo Sheng's speed is very fast, and he can take seven or eight meters away at every step, and his speed is no less than that of a general high-speed car!

Half an hour and fifteen kilometers, for Mo Sheng, as long as there is no obstacle on the way, it doesn’t take that long and you can arrive in about ten minutes.

Along the way, Mo Sheng walked forward quickly while carefully observing the surroundings. He didn't know if he was lucky, and he didn't encounter a single-soldier robot with intelligent machinery along the way.

Soon, he arrived at the gathering place that the superior said.

Here, Mo Sheng saw the simple camp built, and his arrival was also welcomed by other soldiers in the camp.

"Congratulations, recruits, you survived!" At the entrance of the camp, two soldiers who took off their helmets and dressed in individual armor gave Mo Sheng a thumbs-up, then stepped forward and hugged.

"Thank you, I'm very lucky." Mo Sheng quickly expressed his gratitude and took off his helmet.

"Come in quickly, the sir, want to see you."

"See me?"

"Everyone commander will meet, after all, there are not many people in the camp." One soldier explained.

"Okay, our hero, hurry in and accept the praise from the superior."

No matter how Mo Sheng performed on the battlefield before, as long as he could come here alive, he would need to accept a hero-like welcome.

After all, the surviving soldiers are the heroes!

"Okay." Mo Sheng nodded.

Following the greeting soldiers to a main tent, Mo Sheng saw an officer wearing high-end armor. He gave a standard military salute and shouted: "Soldier 4538 is here to report!"

"Very good, soldier, you are lucky to survive. You are the 133th soldier in this camp to report." The officer turned his eyes away from the holographic map and nodded to Mo Sheng.

When Mo Sheng heard that there were only more than one hundred people, he said in surprise: "Where are the others?"

He didn't know how many people there were in the vanguard, but he knew that his company had more than 1,000 people, and now that only more than 100 people came to this temporary camp, he naturally had this reaction.

And his reaction did not surprise the officer. He explained calmly: "Soldier, I know what you are worried about. This is the 36th temporary camp. Maybe your comrades are somewhere else."

Obviously, this commander has explained this many times, so he said it very smoothly.

"I understand." Mo Sheng suddenly realized that there were so many temporary camps in his relationship, and he thought that they were the only one.

Looking at Mo Sheng's appearance, the chief smiled slightly: "Did you think before, why are there only so many people living?"

"Uh, indeed." Mo Sheng smiled awkwardly. He really thought so just now.

"Many people have the same idea as you, but the battlefield coverage is very large, with thousands of kilometers. You are not the only ones who are lucky."

Mo Sheng scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Yes."

"Okay, you go and have a rest first. When the new orders above come out, we will set off again." The commander waved his hand and then sighed with emotion: "I don't know how many people will survive next time."

When Mo Sheng heard this sound, he paused for a moment when he was leaving, and then walked out without saying anything.

The chief's meaning was very clear, and he himself understood that from the moment he stepped onto the battlefield, such words kept appearing in the mouths of the chief, instructor and others.

Mo Sheng was led by a soldier to a large tent. Although it looked like a tent, the inside was not ordinary.

There is a hall and a passage for people to walk in. On both sides of the passage are separated small rooms, with the overall layout like a small apartment.

He could also see many soldiers who had taken off their armor walking and communicating inside.

When I walked into the room where I arranged it, the room was only about ten square meters. There was a very simple one-piece bed beside the curtain. There was a small lattice window beside the bed, and the sunlight shone in to make the room very bright.

After coming in, Mo Sheng said to Chris: "Chris, remove the armor."

As Mo Sheng's voice fell, the air valve inside the armor was released. With a "chi" sound, the front end of the armor was separated from left and right, and Mo Sheng walked out of the armor.

Without any unnecessary movement, Mo Sheng sat on the edge of the bed, quietly enjoying the rare rest time with his eyes closed.

While resting, he was thinking about what he had done since the beginning of the war.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have done nothing, and the first battle ended in a hurry.

Of course, while this situation made him happy, he also secretly cheered himself up in his heart. The next battle cannot be hiding like this.

Because luck will not surround him at any time. If he still shrinks so timidly in the next battle, then the next war may be the time when he dies!

Fight back!

Mo Sheng clenched his fist hard. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!