Chapter 764 Feast

The galaxy is long.

Tonight the weather is clear, the night sky is full of stars. On the sky, May alternates, and this day's frost is only a silvery white moon arc, dotted between the star curtains like a hook. The perishing fire is unique, like a disk, and the dark red moonlight flowing like a flame flows through the whole body, dyeing the earth with a faint blush.

The murderous aura pervaded the world.

Loneliness is the eternal theme of Chiyan Heights at night. Especially under the fiery moon tonight, the oppressive atmosphere made the native species on the highlands unwilling to move around, and hid in their nests to sleep. At night when there was not even a sound of wind, the sound of a speeding car engine was finally heard from far away. In the night, two light spots first appeared, and the light spots continued to expand, and then turned into two beams of light that overflowed the ground, revealing every detail.

A red different lizard was swept by the light, and flew into a nearby cave. A triangular head protruded again, eyes with infrared vision looked out, and the scene of a speeding car passing by was clearly reflected in the round eyeballs. It was a tactical flying vehicle, and the high-energy cannon turret on the vehicle gave the Alizard an invisible sense of oppression. The clever little guy immediately shrank into the depths of the cave and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The flying car was painted with the logo of the golden griffin, and it was a chariot belonging to the eagle army. This place is Beth Keld's defense zone. Even though the alien coalition forces have retreated, daily night patrols are essential. The speeding car bypassed the Qianyan Spring area far away, where Chengze Country had already been formed, and hundreds of boiling springs gathered together, and the water level was enough to submerge the tactical speeding car.

* The speeding car is driving in the valley where the stone teeth fly in the air, where the arch stones rise from the ground, flying obliquely and interlacing, like the fangs of giant beasts, like flying beams and suspension bridges. In the vastness and desolation, the speeding car entered and exited in the shadow of the arched stone, and drove along the prescribed route. When passing through a rolling hill, the flying car stopped. A soldier jumped out of the car, chatted and laughed with his companions, walked to the foot of the mountain, and urinated into a huge cave at the foot of the mountain.

After the convenience was over, the soldiers were just about to turn back. Suddenly, he felt something, a sensation of his scalp exploding, then whirlwind turned around, raised his rifle and pointed it at the cave. A moment later, a spiky beast that was as big as a hound but with a disproportionately small head emerged from the cave. The thorn dog left quickly, quickly leaving the range of the speeding beam.

Only then did the soldier realize that it was a false alarm, and he retracted his gun in embarrassment and walked back. The companion in the car said with a smile: "Peter, you are really getting less and less courageous, to be scared like that by a dog."

"Your dog has thorns all over his body." The soldier rolled his eyes.

The companion laughed even more happily: "Even if it looks a bit weird, it's just a dog, isn't it? It's just a dog on this planet, Pete, tell us if you peed your pants?"

"Go away." The soldier cursed angrily, got into the flying car, and closed the door.

The flying car restarts,

Turned a corner, bypassed several arch stones, and disappeared into the night. After a while, a strong wind suddenly blew out from the cave at the foot of the mountain, blowing the sky full of wind and sand. Two light spots lit up in the dark cave, and when a figure got out of the cave, it turned out that it was a pair of eyes. This is an extremely tall figure, with a height of five or six meters, which made the opponent have to bend down when he got out of the hole.

When he left the cave and stepped on the ground, the figure stood upright. Under the bloody light of the fire moon, a head of long hair dyed red and purple by the moonlight danced wildly in the night wind, and the dancing hair was like thousands of moving snakes. Underneath the snake hair is a delicate face, the moonlight slides from her firm nose to her tight lips, then spreads from her slender neck to her plump twin peaks, and finally burrows into the deep gap between the two peaks. In the deep ravine, just lingering.

"There he is," Karin said softly in a hoarse, deep voice. She stared into the distance, and after crossing countless arches, hills, camps, and the earth, there was a magnificent silhouette on the horizon.

Bloodgate Fortress

"Master Karin, let's go quickly. Here, this place is too dangerous." A short figure emerged from the cave. He was indeed very short, only about 1.5 meters. With a wrinkled face and a stained robe. A barbed long whip was wrapped around his waist, and he was rubbing his hands and looking up at the giantess in front of him.

Karin took a deep breath, and the sound was like a strong wind. She said, "Youth, I'm very close to him. I can feel it."

"Who on earth is it that makes adults so willing to take risks and get close?"

"That's my brother." Karin licked her lips, and sparks of madness danced in the depths of her pupils: "He's a big meal."

"Unfortunately, this feast seems to be hidden in a strong safe now." Said the alien named Us.

"It's okay, let's dig a hole in the safe." Karin turned around and said, "How many people are left in my slave group?"

"not much."

"Really? It doesn't matter, call them all. It doesn't matter even if they are all dead, anyway, slaves are just as many as you want." Karin narrowed her eyes in the direction of the Blood Gate Fortress: "Wait a minute, My brother, we shall meet again soon."

She turned around and strode away.

Back at the zone camp, Peter fell asleep. Night patrol is not an easy job. On the contrary, it consumes more energy than standing guard during the day. Tomorrow morning he had to change shifts with his night watch brother, and if he didn't sleep now, he would doze off during the day, and then he would probably have to be scolded by that bad-tempered Shandon again. Shandon is the head of this small camp, the immediate boss of Peter and a hundred other soldiers. A bald, muscular, foul-mouthed old alcoholic.

With little forcing, Peter fell asleep quickly. But he felt that less than ten minutes later, he suddenly heard a shout: "Get up, brat. Don't you want to wait until the sun shines on your buttocks before getting up? I tell you, it can't be done from now on." , I'm going to see you outside in 1 minute, the guy who shows up at the latest. Hey, give me a hundred laps around the camp"

Peter almost struggled to get up from the camp bed, watching a tall but burly figure crashing through the gate of the barracks. He sighed and looked out the window, and sure enough, the sky had brightened again.

This outpost camp located on the edge of the defense zone has over a hundred soldiers stationed there, and two speeding vehicles are assigned to monitor the surrounding area within tens of kilometers. Life in the camp is simple and busy. Every day when the sun rises, the soldiers have to get up for early training. Under the coach of Shandon, no training is easy. The same is true for the morning training. This officer, who is secretly called the Devil Shandon by the soldiers behind his back, always uses tricks every day to drain the soldiers' strength before letting them go to have breakfast.

After breakfast, the day's work actually begins. Half of the soldiers have their own work to do, and they will receive a schedule every day, and the work for that day must be completed according to the above schedule. As for the soldiers who have no work, it is actually worse, because Shandon will arrange a lot of training for them. These exercises will exhaust them, but will not exceed their physical bottom line.

In this regard, Shandon always grasped just right. But even so, the soldiers in the camp still look forward to getting those lovely progress sheets every day, because in that case, they can temporarily stay away from the devil Shandon. It's just that the work in the camp is arranged in turn. For example, Peter has received the schedule yesterday, and he must stay in the camp today and tomorrow, and spend two extremely difficult days under the eyes of Shandon's devil before returning to work. Receive schedule.

So repeated, such as the change of seasons, the cycle is endless.

Pete and the other soldiers didn't feel lucky when they watched some unlucky guy get sent off by Shandon for being late. The morning training will not be much easier than running a hundred laps around the playground. On the contrary, you will have to bear the invisible pressure brought by Shandon. This burly soldier seemed to be made of steel, and those sharp-edged muscles would make soldiers feel a little tingling.

Shandon wore a vest, camouflage trousers, and square-toed army boots. With both feet propped up on the ground, a simple standing posture is domineering and fierce, like a majestic Guanshan, with awe-inspiring momentum. He glanced at the soldiers in front of him with sharp eyes, followed by a smile on his lips: "Today's morning training is about fighting."

Many people smiled when they heard the word boxing, which is much easier than physical training. Only a dozen or so veterans who were very familiar with Shandon knew that it was impossible for this devil officer to give such easy training content. Sure enough, Shandon added: "But your opponent is me. Yes, I am a softie against all of you. You can choose to single out. Of course, this is a very stupid decision. I don't think anyone is so stupid. Do it. You can do it together, whether it’s two people, ten people, or all of them. As long as I can touch the ground, no matter where it is, as long as I touch the ground, I will lose.”

Shandon grinned and showed his white teeth: "Of course, the soles of the feet don't count. Those who plan to take advantage of the loopholes should give up quickly. If I lose, the challenger can win two days of vacation. That's right, it is two days of vacation. No job, no training, you can think about where you want to go, pick up girls and drink whatever you want."

Peter asked softly, "What if we lose?"

"It's nothing, I'm fair. If you lose, your training will double, that's all."

Shandon looked at the old-fashioned watch on his wrist, and heard that it was left by his grandfather. The mechanical watch accurately displayed the current time. Shanton said, "I'll give you one minute to prepare. When the time is up, let's have fun."

Then he moves away a little.

The soldiers could only gather together with a sad face, and some veterans suggested that all of them go together. After all, if there are only a few people alone, it is impossible to bring down the steel mountain of Shandon. This attention was quickly passed. After Shandon started shouting, the dozen or so veterans rushed forward first, and the other soldiers followed behind. Thus began a fight of one man against forty men.

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