Chapter 6 Bracelet ID

The tasked mech unit set off in formation, all of them marching through the towering walled pass in a neat and tidy pace, heading for the primeval jungle on the outskirts. The movement of the mechs was not very loud, except for the rustling sound of stepping on the gravel ground, there was only a slight hydraulic creaking sound. It seems that the material of the mech is very light, and there is no feeling of heavy vibration when walking.

　　Not far away, a team seemed to be on a mission, and a large number of mech soldiers were boarding. The mechs equipped with power exoskeletons skillfully logged into the cockpit, jammed the power exoskeleton with several cards in the mech cockpit, closed the hatch, and started the energy storage.

　　"Well then, Lieutenant Crawford, I have some business to attend to, so take your time."

　　Slowly walk, military boots on the stone ground, rustling. This combat boots quality is quite good, Jordyn just changed into when you feel, the material is not like cowhide, Jordyn also can not see what material is made. There is also the camouflage combat suit she draped over her body, which is a punching bag type, with a hood at the back, and the material is also very strong. Inside the short-sleeved camouflage T-shirt is cotton, sweat-absorbing and breathable, what a luxury, the armament of this world is too exaggerated.

　　"Jordyn, sit down, you're still wounded, don't be restrained."

　　Crawford smiled and said, "You have a good record in the Central Army, a warrior who fought her way up from the bottom. Although you are not under my command, but I appreciate you. I never beat around the bush, how about it, would you like to make friends with me?"

　　As soon as Jordyn entered, the elderly officer sitting behind the desk stood up and walked around the desk toward Jordyn.

　　A desk, behind which sat an older man, who appeared to be past her prime, wearing a military uniform, rather than the combat uniforms Jordyn and the others were wearing. On the leather couch in front of the desk sat a female officer in camouflage combat uniform, and behind her stood a man and a woman who looked like they should be her lieutenants. The female officer on the couch had short brown hair, blue eyes, wheat skin tone, and was quite pretty. The two adjutants, the female is a white woman, cute and delicate, with a little freckle on the face. The male was a black man, but not very dark, and looked to have Latin American ancestry.

　　Looking around, the south bunker came in face to face with a wall, flanked by stairs going up, and nothing else. She could only go up the stairs and reach the second floor. The second floor is an empty hall, the outer fence is open gun holes, there are a few soldiers carrying rifles on patrol. There was also a table in the corner of the hall with an odd instrument on it that Jordyn couldn't quite read. At first she thought it was a radio, but on second thought, she thought it couldn't be, the communication in this world still uses radio, but the instrument shouldn't look so backward.

　　"Jordyn, the lieutenant is waiting, please follow me."

　　The mech does not look bulky, with streamlined lines around its body and a camouflage green appearance, which feels very sharp. The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers. The most common type is the Ares I. Any mech soldier who passes the mech combat driving test can own one. This is the first time I've ever seen a new one, and it's not uncommon for them to have a large number of standardized mechs.

　　She looked up at the sky, Griffin base is located in a sparsely vegetated hillock, so there is no tall trees to obscure the view, the sky overhead visible overcast, leaden clouds shrouded. The clouds are not yet greenish gray, with a layer of sulfur yellow, very dirty. Daylight is rare, although the volcanic ash covering the sky has almost dissipated, but because of the climate change, dark clouds and rainy days are always more than sunny days, and the average temperature of the whole world was pulled down by nearly ten degrees. Therefore, although it is now the summer season, the temperature is not very high.

　　The lead mech at the front of the group is not quite the same as the Ares I, mainly because the lines look smoother, and the weapons it carries are also more high-end. Jordyn looked it up, and it was the Ares II, a mech only available to lieutenants. The first time I saw it, I was able to get it.

　　She had previously read in the information, because the atmosphere in nature is heavily polluted and full of radiation, humans can only create their own clean air environment. Whether she has not seen the main city of the Federation so far, or now they are located in the Griffin base, there is a hemispherical air filter shield, maintained by a special instrument, not only to filter and purify the air, but also to shield the radiation, to maintain a better living environment. This air cover is not a solid type of filter cover, the specific principle Jordyn also do not understand, only know that the rain, snow, wind and sand will still naturally wear down, birds can also be free to travel.

　　Lieutenant Crawford had by now stood up and politely said, "Yes Captain, you take your time."

　　"Report! Jordyn has arrived."

　　The female soldier led her through the corridor, brushing past many patrolling soldiers, up the steps at the other end, to the third floor, around a curved corridor, and finally stopped at the office at the end. The female soldier knocked three times on the door and shouted.

　　The older officer was of Russian descent, with a rather conspicuous hawk nose. Although older, but the body is still good, walking tiger, military uniforms are also worn straight, meticulous. Out of her years in the military, Jordyn naturally saluted her, and the older officer returned the salute, saying.