Chapter 7 Impressed

Jordyn has also done her homework about the outer field bases. Jordyn has seen the entire map of the Federation, from Siberia in old Russia in the north, to Basho in old Russia in the south, to Mohe in old Russia in the east, and to Karaganda in old Kazakhstan in the west. The seven city-states are close to each other, separated by city walls, overlooking as if a huge inverted triangle. This is the motherland of human existence that has taken hundreds of years to establish a foothold.

It's just that she's worried about getting herself involved in partisan battles. This sort of thing was all too common in the military, where young and ambitious officers pulled in like-minded people in order to build a future force of their own, something she had suffered from in the army. Now she didn't know how the left wing of the third squadron related to the right wing, but she and Crawford belonged to two combat units, left and right, after all, and although she wouldn't reject Crawford, she didn't intend to get too close to her, otherwise where would she stand in the unit she belonged to? Jordyn's answer thus seemed somewhat ambiguous.

　　Jordyn was putting on the power exoskeleton on her own for the first time. She thought she would be hesitant, but it turned out that it didn't seem to be difficult, and the movements and steps seemed to be engraved in her instincts, and she finished putting it on naturally, which made her sigh with relief.

　　But it's a big problem!

　　Jordyn's answer was a simple, "Yes!"

　　But this mission, but this "fire gun god" suffered a big loss. Escorting the target item codenamed "Dark Blade" back to Athena's City was not too difficult a task. The road between "Classified Area 1" and the main city was paved and de-barricaded many years ago, so it was only necessary to follow a safe route, which should not be a problem.

　　Lillian Hoover, of American descent, was a second lieutenant like Jordyn. The freckled and delicate female officer served as the center commander in the right wing and was Crawford's right-hand man. Only she glanced at Jordyn from time to time since she came in, with an interested smile on the corner of her mouth, making Jordyn a little uncomfortable.

　　"One last thing, there is a bonfire tonight, remember to come to it, the warriors are eager to meet you. Remember to bring our Sergeant Logue, she is now living in a tent with Lyon, you can ask Lyon to show you the way." Crawford said as she glanced back at Lyon, the black male adjutant behind her was Lyon.

　　"Thanks a lot Lieutenant." Jordyn thanked, not bad for a female officer, really attentive. Once upon a time when she was a soldier, although it was a special female unit, the officers were mostly men, and there were especially many rough men. To meet a female officer was quite an intimate feeling. Raised her eyes to look at the female adjutant standing behind Crawford, she was the Lillian that Crawford said.

　　They actually hit a rare swarm, the team was scattered, the entire right flank was stripped away from the main force, Jordyn herself as one of the commanders of the left flank, also followed by being scattered, lost into the primitive jungle, almost eaten by the first-class predators. But these things are not her personal experience, she also simply do not remember, all rely on intelligence records speculation out.

　　After conscripts are officially enlisted as professional soldiers, they begin to accumulate seniority and military service and upgrade their rank. Each year, military schools hold regular admission exams, and the upper age limit for registration is 20 years old. In other words, every professional soldier has 2 chances to take the military school. If you can get into the military academy, you will have a bright future as soon as you leave the academy in 5 years with at least the rank of lieutenant. And if you can't get into the military academy, you can only slowly boil seniority, accumulate military service, upgrade very slowly, just like Rodcliffe, as a soldier for life, only a captain rank.

　　"But Jordyn, can you divulge to me if Miss Laney is as beautiful and wise as rumored?" She turned to ask again.

　　Why is this person so talkative? What Miss Lanny, I don't know her, Jordyn really has a hard time saying. Thinking rapidly in her head, a moment later she returned.

　　Crawford seemed to understand what she was thinking, and with a chuckle, digressed.

　　"I'm grateful to the lieutenant for her kindness." Jordyn returned indistinctly. To be honest she was now sweating down her back, Lieutenant Crawford was a person with a very powerful aura and a pair of blue eyes that seemed to have the ability to see through, Jordyn felt as if she had been seen through by her.

　　Jordyn laughed dryly twice, the back of the clothing was soaked with cold sweat, thinking: that's not what I did girl, you say so I'm under a lot of pressure ah!

　　"Your power exoskeleton and armor I have asked logistics to fix you up, your clothes are torn, I have re-prepared a new set of combat uniform for you, later you follow Lillian to the armament tent to collect it." Crawford glanced at Jordyn draped in combat clothing, said with a smile. The sleeve of the upper arm was torn with a hole, which was pierced by a Doran poisonous branch.

　　"Well, it's actually not that far from the picture." Jordyn lied casually.

　　"I have made contact with Captain Forsman, she has escorted the 'Darkblade' out of the battle circle with her left flank and has now shaken off the swarm and is moving slowly northwest, waiting to meet up with us. We can not delay too long in Griffin, tomorrow at noon, we will move out. You've lost your mech, so I'll have to ask you to take the armored car."

　　"You should have seen Miss Lanny's picture, so why ask me?" Indeed, the Nine Gods system is so powerful that you can search the personal data of any Federation citizen if you want, only with permission control and privacy control. Even Jordyn, who was new to the country, understood that a public figure like 'Miss Lanny', as Lillian called her, should not go unrecognized; she was, after all, a person living in the 21st century under the era of big data and self-publishing.

　　"It's an order from the top, and I'm not really sure." Jordyn answered, this kind of official answer will not have any breakage, so she answered without much hesitation.

　　"What's surprising, your legend has long spread throughout the army. Four years ago, during the Shennongjia siege, a young female transport sergeant of the Central Army, without any mechs, single-handedly penetrated into the nest of arachnid class 1 predators, and with only two short-bladed sabers, cleanly took out two class 1 arachnids and rescued 36 trapped expedition scientists, including Miss Lanny, the daughter of General Frisman. Her amazing cold weapon manipulation skills and lightning-like body techniques were so impressive that she was henceforth named the 'Assassin of the Army'. Isn't that how you got the precious Fernando First Class? My Lord Jordyn?" Lillian smiled and spoke eloquently.

　　But after listening to what Lieutenant Crawford just said, Jordyn suddenly had an epiphany, Lieutenant Crawford said she wanted to be friends with her, probably out of admiration and good intentions, to be able to promote herself to her command in the future.

　　The first time she saw him, she was so impressed with him.