Somewhere in the south-eastern mountains of the central Kurosawa Basin, as the sky is approaching, smoke rises from a valley with the enticing aroma of barbecue.

Zhang Tianjiu leaned at the feet of the silver wolf mecha, and a bonfire was lit in front of him, and an unknown beast was on the fire, which had already been roasted to a browned skin, and the grease dripped into the fire, making a beeping sound.

This is already the eighteenth day of Zhang Tianjiu's solo operation, successfully detouring the east and passing through almost the entire central combat zone.

The day after arriving at the outpost station, Zhang Tianjiu divided his troops, he was in a separate team, and the other three were led by Sima Qinghou, who stayed in the relatively safe northern area to fight guerrillas.

Sima Qinghou is a very good candidate for squad leader.

In the ninth team of the ace terminators in another time and space, half of the team members used to be the best captains, but the higher the rank, the fewer people who were qualified to team up with them, and they could only choose the best of the best. Sergeant Zhang Tianjiu, who is recognized as the number one killing machine, naturally became the captain of the captains.

Sima Qinghou led the team, and Zhang Tianjiu was very relieved.

But his own plan ran into a lot of trouble.

Originally, he had planned a shortcut to the nearest one, from Sentinel Station 1960 to the central guerrilla area, and then to reach the Peak of the Mother. Unbeknownst to him, Outpost 1960, which was originally safe, had been occupied by monks, and the neighborhood had become very unsafe, with traces of the monks' army everywhere.

As a last resort, Zhang Tianjiu could only detour.

This journey was not very peaceful, and there were five or six battles of all sizes, but not many were gained.

Zhang Tianjiu doesn't love war, he can go.

Walking alone through a guerrilla zone where dogs and teeth are intertwined, saving one's life is the first priority. Of course, if he happened to run into a lone monk, Zhang Jiuye would not hesitate to shoot, thunder to kill, snatch the storage bracelet and leave.

However, the probability of opening the storage bracelet is still not very high, about ten storage bracelets can open one, which is basically blind.

After all, the frequency of each monk's brain waves is different, and if there is a slight difference in subtleties, he can only sigh.

Eighteen days passed, and we were finally about to reach our destination.

Zhang Tianjiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, went hunting, got a barbecue here, and planned to treat his stomach and intestines, which could only gnaw on compressed dry food for half a month.

As a foodie, the level of barbecue with a bald head is quite high.

Although there is no seasoning, the wild animal is also roasted with fat and golden and fragrant.

Zhang Tianjiu pulled out the dagger, cut off a piece of barbecue meat, put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times with his mouth full of oil, took out a small bottle of liquor, opened it, took a sip, swallowed it with the liquor mixed with the barbecue, immediately closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Comfortable!

The bald head is this optimistic character, no matter when and where, can enjoy all kinds of pleasures in life very comfortably, even if this fun is completely low-grade fun in the eyes of others, it is simply not worth mentioning.

"Someone approached, a team of five...... It's the Republic of Karachi team......"

After only a few bites, the voice of the little peach sounded in his mind alone.

Crimea's Skynet system has been destroyed, but it is not completely destroyed, and there are still some local area networks in operation, plus the battlefield timely monitoring system, the automatic alert in a small area still has a certain effect.

However, the further south you go, the worse the warning effect becomes.

The monks' army has a powerful masking spell array, and it has a strong ability to interfere with the timely monitoring system of the battlefield.

Zhang Tianjiu ignored it and continued to enjoy himself.

Soon, five mecha rushed over, stopped not far from Zhang Tianjiu, and looked at this bald guy who drank wine and ate meat with some curiosity, obviously quite surprised to meet Zhang Tianjiu here.

The bald little fat boy of the Weixi Empire is now famous.

Zhang Tianjiu smiled, raised the wine bottle in his hand towards the mecha led by him, and said, "Have a drink together?"

The mecha cockpit lid was lowered, revealing a rugged, slightly arrogant face, none other than Pete, the captain of the Karachi team.

Team Karachi was also one of the favorites to win this year's Condor Invitational, piloting Karachi's most classic Tejas series mech, the recently developed fifth-generation prototype.

Looking at the greasy bald head, Pete had a look of disgust on his face.

Pete is the kind of military man who is very orthodox and rigorous, born in a military family, and is strict with himself and others. On weekdays, the most unaccustomed thing is the ruffian who hangs his son. In Pete's team, there is absolutely no room for the ruffians to survive.

This inferior person of the Weixi Empire thinks that he has mastered a little mecha skill in hand-to-hand combat, and he has awesome capital?

If it weren't for Jason's sloppy waste, the bald guy would have been in a body bag and burned to ashes in the incinerator. Is it his turn to be here for five or six?

Karachi is a republic, and there is no caste system in the country, but it is adjacent to several imperial countries all the year round, and the citizens of these republics have an inexplicable sense of superiority in front of the so-called inferior people of the imperial state. Moreover, the Karachi people were indeed first-class nobles in the Vesy Empire. The Karachi people had a higher sense of superiority over the Changnan people, a fourth-class caste of the Vesy Empire.

Seeing Pete's expression, Zhang Tianjiu knew that he was a little self-inflicted, so he immediately smiled, put the wine bottle back, and continued to take a sip of wine and meat, eating with relish, and no longer looking at the Karachi people.

But such an attitude immediately caused dissatisfaction among the Karachi people.

"Hey, boy, put out the fire. If you do this, it's easy to lure the monk over. ”

Another Karachi man put down the cockpit cover and shouted to Zhang Tianjiu very unceremoniously.

The man had a beard and a fierce face.

Zhang Tianjiu glanced at him and said with a smile: "What, are you scared?"

"Phew!"

The bearded man spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

It's no wonder that he was angry, seeing such a large piece of barbecue in front of him, he couldn't eat it.

"Do you think we Karachiites are cowards like you Vessy?

"Lieutenant Colonel Zhang, why are you the only one in your Weixi team? What about the others?

A Karachi interjected, looking a little more polite than the bearded man, but the sarcasm and contempt in his words could not be concealed in any way. Maybe he didn't want to hide it at all.

Zhang Tianjiu grinned, cut off a piece of roasted brown leg meat with a knife, put it in his mouth, ate it with a chirp, picked up the wine bottle again, raised his head and took a big sip, smashed his mouth again, exhaled comfortably, closed his eyes and shook his head.

But he ignored them.

"Bastard!"

The bearded man was furious.

"Back to your mech, I'm going to duel with you!"

Admiral Qin Feng has already announced the rules of the competition, and the participating teams can compete with each other, but they are not allowed to plot against each other, and when necessary, they should help each other.

After all, this is a real battle, not an ordinary competition.

However, fair duels should be allowed, at least not explicitly forbidden.

"Matthew!"

Pete drank the bearded man.

This is already deep behind enemy lines, and he doesn't want Matthew to lose his physical strength because of this inexplicable duel, and if there is any damage to the mecha, it will be even less cost-effective.

Defeating this inferior person of the Vesy Empire will not increase the battle record.

"Lieutenant Colonel Zhang, please leave here immediately. When we Karachiites fight, we don't want people from other countries to get in the way. Influence our play!"

Pete said proudly.

To be honest, he hoped that Zhang Tianjiu would watch from the sidelines when the war started, so that this self-righteous inferior person could see clearly what real mecha combat was and what real cooperation was.

The strength of the Karachi team is by no means comparable to the garbage of the Mercedes.

Don't think that by defeating Jason's straw bag, you'll be eligible to talk to the Karachi team on an equal footing!

Far from it!

Zhang Tianjiu smiled: "Come on, I'll leave now, and I won't get in the way of your business!"

As he spoke, he stood up, unzipped down rudely, pulled out his dick, and on the roaring campfire and the half beast on the fire, and finally shook himself, glanced at the Karachi, slowly slipped into the silver wolf cabin, raised his hand at the Karachi, and turned away.

"Humph!"

"Rough embryo!"

"Damn inferior, too uneducated!"

Behind the silver wolf, a Karachi curse sounded.

"Alright, everyone, hurry up and eat something and take a rest. It's already close to enemy-occupied territory, so be careful with everything. ”

Pete stopped everyone and commanded.

At the moment, the five members of the Karachi team were eating compressed dry food in the cockpit of the mecha, and they had no intention of leaving the mecha. Modern mecha design with a complete circulatory life support system. For a long time, the pilot can stay in the cockpit of the mecha all the time, resting, eating, and excreting, all in the mecha. Once you encounter danger, you can always fly your mecha to face it.

Like now, it is basically in an enemy-occupied area, and there are enemies appearing at any time, if you leave the mecha to rest, no matter how fast it is, it will take about ten seconds to enter the cabin and start the mecha to fight.

Ten seconds of naked and unprotected fighting with a monk is enough to die many times.

Of course, just eating, drinking, and sleeping in the cabin, the taste can be imagined, and comfort is absolutely not talked about. But compared to your own life, what is the dirty point?

Before a compressed biscuit could be eaten, a shrill alarm sounded in the cockpit.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"Southeast, three enemies, one mid-level mage, two beginner mages......"

The mecha's sirens were rigid and indifferent, and they sent chills through their hearts.

The Karachi people looked at each other for a moment, and in an instant, their faces were like earth, and they all saw the color of fear in each other's eyes.

It's just two beginner-level mages, they dare to go through the entire guerrilla area and kill all the way here, they must also have two brushes, and they have fought with the beginner-level mages more than once along the way, and they have basically won.

But the mid-level mage ......

Everyone knew in their hearts that every time a monk raised a rank, there was a huge gap in combat effectiveness.

One mid-level mage is enough to be worth the combat power of three novice mages!

Even if they exert everyone's combat power to the limit, they only have a forty percent chance of winning at most.

However, it is clear that it is too late to retreat now.

"Attention all, form a defensive formation!"

Pete let out a loud shout, the cockpit canopy was raised, and the mecha engine was running at full speed, and it had been transferred to the highest level of combat state.