Yesterday, the person in the fifth battallion was noticed by the people on the spaceship.

They are wondering, why are so many people coming out of the ground, there are passages there?

The weather conditions at this moment today are relatively good, and we can see it more clearly.

The image of the satellite was transmitted to the command room, and the number was calculated immediately, seven hundred and thirty-two.

Seven hundred and thirty-two people, fully armed, marched south in a line, the line is moving neatly, and the speed is not slow.

Is it a transfer?

Many people who saw the situation couldn't figure it out, but because they were their own people and were not attacked, the 700-odd silhouettes could not make any sense of the battle.

So no one was in charge, and no one even asked where the troops were.

I just look at it and feel curious.

At noon, Fan Tiangang, the commander of the 76th War Zone, had just held a meeting about the resolution of the NS965 planet battle within one year.

This is today’s meeting. It will take a whole day. If there is still no resolution, it will continue.

He has been in a meeting for six days and there are still a few days left. He doesn't even know it, because everyday all will propose a new meeting proposal.

The next meeting is to mobilize elite troops and follow the battleships to carry out simultaneous attacks. You have to wait for this meeting to end the planetary battle in front of you within one year.

Fan Tiangang took advantage of his free time to come out to ventilate the air, and the meeting was very dull.

There are various opinions, some say that the resources are not enough, and some say that part of the planet should be destroyed.

Correspondingly, some people are opposed to destroying part of the planet, so that the war will be resolved quickly, but it cannot be occupied and used immediately after the war. It is not as good as the current situation, which uses resources while fighting.

What's more, destroying the part of the planet will change the gravity and rotation of the planet, which is not as good as it is now.

Walking all the way, Fan Tiangang entered the command room, watching thousands of people busy here, and having to cooperate with other intelligent systems, felt that the war was very tiring.

If you don’t fight, you can’t. If you don’t hit others, others will hit you. Peace can never be achieved.

As he walked, he saw a few people around there, and there seemed to be something interesting.

Walking over, he also squeezed his head.

I saw a group of people on the screen resting by a river at noon.

He was taken aback first, why did people get to the ground?

Then he was even more curious, what are those warriors up to?

"Zoom in, zoom in." Someone couldn't see clearly and whispered.

Immediately someone manipulated the lens to pull in, and the image was enlarged.

This is a scene of a group of people cutting things there. They found some trees, regarded them as sections, and then used them as cutting boards. Many people took daggers and chopped them lightly. The main reason was that the daggers were too sharp and hard. Will chop up the planks.

This time it’s clear, what is chopped is some kind of animal meat.

The meat has been chopped into mash, and the people below stop.

Then another person suddenly turned into three big pots, boiled water in the pot, and threw some wild vegetables and the like into the pot to cook.

After that, the man began to throw the meat into a ball and throw it into the pot quickly.

The meat ball rolled in the boiling water, but it did not fall apart. After two minutes of rolling, the man took the spoon and scooped it out.

A wooden bowl was hollowed out by someone next to it, and soup and meat were put in it at once.

Send to the side and eat with a dagger, drinking soup from time to time.

Looking at the way it was eating, all the people watching were slanderous, and they didn't have many supplies. It was not easy for the supply ship to come over once, and some were distributed to the warriors below.

Three large pots are being cooked at the same time, and the person is busy, occasionally scooping a meat ball to eat by himself.

The big meatballs, the green wild vegetables, and the soup floating with oil stars, Fan Tiangang felt his stomach and was hungry. He had not eaten lunch yet.

Fifteen minutes later, lunch ended there, and there was no more soup left in the three big pots.

The man made the pot disappear again, the team members carried their equipment, the team gathered, and the whole team was reported.

Then seven hundred and thirty-two people marched neatly and ran south.

Fan Tiangang was about to ask, someone has already asked.

"Where did the elite veterans come from?"

"I saw it yesterday. When they got up this morning, they ate another kind of meal first, which is to cook everything in the pot. , But the meat is not like it is now. It is chopped and mixed, and then put in.

Since they finished eating in the morning, they have been doing it at this speed, very fast, and still fully armed.

Just now they rested for a while, someone went hunting, they came back to deal with it, and then finished the meal, that's it."

The observer answered briefly.

Fan Tiangang thought for a while and said: "It should be a battallion, but after the battle, there are still the current number of people left. Look at their work, rest and marching.

They must have met If you have been to a very powerful enemy, or have been fighting for a long time and with high intensity, otherwise you will not lose so many personnel. Connect their signal."

"Cannot connect, they have no positioning display, they can only use Image positioning, I don’t know which part it belongs to, but yesterday, they seemed to come from the 75th district.” The observer added.

"Seventy-five War Zone, which one is such an elite battallion?" Fan Tiangang thought frowned, but he couldn't match the number.

At this time, someone called him to eat, so he temporarily gave up other considerations and walked quickly to the restaurant. He was even hungry just after watching others eat.

In the restaurant, Fan Tiangang happened to see the commander of the Seventy-Five War Zone with his last name, Fan Yantong.

Fan Yantong also saw him, nodded, and planned to eat, but he leaned in and sat next to them.

After a few bites of rice, he asked: "Lao Tong, you have elite troops in your War Zone. I’m on the ground.

Also moving quickly south, I have reached the 69th War Zone, and now I have reached the 68th War Zone. What are your plans?"

Fan Yantong moved his hand and looked at it puzzledly: "Lao Gang, no one in my War Zone dared to move privately. I never let anyone go to the ground and then go to another War Zone. Don't wrong me."

"How is it possible? The observers have seen that they came out of your War Zone. More than 700 people, fully armed, marched in rush all morning, nothing happened. After eating, they continued on rush march in the afternoon, neatly formed. , The pace is steady, dare you say that it is not your elite?"

Fan Tiangang looks like you don't lie to me and I know it.

Fan Yantong glared his eyes: "If I say no, there will be no. If yes, I will send elsewhere? Come and call that observer."

He doesn’t care. Naturally, some observers will worry about it.

After a while, the observer came over, still chewing food in his mouth, and was swallowing hard.

When he came to Fan Yantong, he just swallowed and hiccuped.

"Commander Fan, you are looking for me." The observer saluted.

"Tell me about the situation of the team." Fan Yantong insisted on making things clear.

The observer hurriedly talked about it and finally determined that it was District 75. Because there was a big river, although it finally entered the underground, judging from the location, those people really came out of the surface of District 75.

Fan Yantong picked up the communication device and contacted the following, and asked about it, no.

He looked towards Fan Tiangang, said with a smile: "We are next to each other, the river can be crossed!"

"Me? Is there such a troop in my military area?" I asked, who seems to have mentioned a battallion?" Fan Tiangang murmured, uneasy.

He also picked up the communicator and directly contacted his headquarters.

He wanted to contact Komo because that place belongs to Komo Corps Head.

Unfortunately, the liaison officer said that Komo Corps Head is out.

So he contacted another Corps Head, Yan Yupeng.

As soon as he was connected, he asked: "I have a battallion in District 76 out?"

"Huh? Commander, you know?" Yan Yupeng looked at The commander with a serious face on the screen asked nervously.

"Answer the question, it seems you are clear, say it." Fan Tiangang couldn't calm down his mind.

"Yes." Yan Yupeng saluted: "I am a member of the 5th Battallion of the Ninth Legion Sixth Division, the situation is like this..."

Yan Yupeng took what he knew The thing is said again, very objective, without adding any moisture.

The commanders who came next to him were dumbfounded at this time, and there is such a fun thing?

Corps Head sent people to death, they disobeyed, Corps Head sent troops to encircle and suppress, but five thousand people were surrounded by the clan.

As a result, five thousand people were wiped out, and they couldn't even break through.

Since this is the case, how did they fight the five battallion?

The five thousand soldiers still want to kill more than 700 elite?

I didn’t meet the so-called supervising team lucky, otherwise they would die faster.

"Damn it, why don't you die, Kemo? What about Kemo? Yan Yupeng, let me ask you, where is Kemo?" Fan Tiangang complexion ashen.

"Returning to the commander, Komo Corps Head, this morning another 10,000 troops were organized to continue hunting down the fifth battallion and closing the gap by the way.

As a result, the tribe is here. The offensive over there is too fierce. Ten thousand troops have suffered heavy losses. Six thousand people have been divided and surrounded by the enemy, and two thousand are killed in battle.

Only the last two thousand troops are left over there, so I can’t stand it. . So Komo Corps Head personally went over to supervise the battle, and even if I borrowed two thousand soldiers, I only borrowed him one thousand."

"Why not lend him two thousand?"

"I'm afraid of being killed by him, and I don't have a veteran like the fifth battallion. Why did he do something wrong and let me get in there. If the fifth battallion is still there, will you dare to make a half-step forward? Is it?"

Yan Yupeng was also anxious, speaking angrily.

"Ha~!" Fan Tiangang raised his head and sighed, asking the heavens speechlessly.

The commanders of the districts next to him, no one laughed at him, thinking that he was very pitiful.

They understand that the elite troops are not elite, not according to others, but from the battlefield.

A battallion was guarded in the red area, and it was difficult for the Jiu clan to advance for half a step. Instead, he was repeatedly killed. 15,000 people took him over.

Now that more than 700 people, in the face of the crisis of the superintendent team chasing and killing the beasts, can forcibly swim across the river, and successfully reach the ground, and march towards the 68th district. .

The commander of the 69th district and the commander of the 68th district in the crowd moved at the same time.

The commander of the 68th district backed quietly, and as soon as he exited, he found that from another angle, the commander of the 69th district had also left the crowd violently.

"Lao Pang, you are here, come here, I will discuss something with you, a good thing." The Commander of the 68th District took the commander of the 69th District by the arm and said with a smile .

"Another day, today I have a sudden stomachache, wait for me, Laohou, wait for me." Commander Pang struggled.

"Why do you have a stomachache? Aiya, hurry up, find someone to see." Commander Hou tightened.

Two people are entangled here.

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