The army is the purest place, and the comrades-in-arms are the partners who can trust each other the most, this is known to the entire soldiers of the Visi Republic, but if you think the same way in the army of the Blue Flag Empire, then you are not far from death.

—Terry's Autobiography, Vol. 2.

Towering cliffs, ghostly cliffs. A path that allows only one person to pass through winds over the cliff overgrown with strange rocks and overgrown weeds.

Terry, dressed in a tattered felt hat and a sackcloth coat, trembled and groped his way down the path.

One hand was hidden in his bosom, clutching the Blue Flag Type 621 pistol. The back of the hand is full of green tendons, and the palm of the hand is already wet.

"Hiss"

In the crack in the stone on the left, a cyan cobra more than a meter long hissed out.

"Ahh

Terry is afraid of snakes, as he has been since he was a child. With a scream, he took a step back and almost fell off a cliff!

In fact, the cobra was even more afraid of him, and in the shaking of Terry's body, it had already scurried past his eyes, slid down the steep cliff, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the two comrades-in-arms in the back should follow immediately."

During the shaking, Terry finally stabilized his body, but he did not dare to look behind him because he was afraid of heights. I comforted myself and continued to touch forward.

After the Imperial 108th Division entered the Puntlands, the commander of the division, Lieutenant General Jones, decided to completely encircle the Death Valley, so it dispersed on the spot.

The task assigned by the 9th Wing is the main attack on the front line, and as the death squad of the division, the most dangerous reconnaissance task certainly falls on the most unlucky 7th platoon.

The hapless seventh platoon now has only six soldiers, and because of the battle ahead, the seventh platoon is almost dead and wounded.

Five ruffians who narrowly escaped death, and one unlucky Terry, this task is of course none other than Terry.

As for the two reinforcements in Terry's mouth, they didn't know where to hide at the moment, anyway, they knew that this mission was to send them to death, and it was enough to have that unlucky recruit.

Of course, Terry didn't know what the two ruffians thought, and despite his nervousness and fear, Terry slowly entered the Valley of Death.

As the name suggests, the "Valley of Death" enters the bottom of this miasma-filled valley, and no matter people and animals, there are often people and animals who have entered and exited, and they are destined to die at the bottom.

But since it is such a treacherous place, why is there still a way to enter here, why have so many adventurers entered here despite the danger, why are there so many hiding places in the Puntlands, and the remnants of Major General Oprah chose to hide here.

This starts with a legend more than 100 years ago.

Legend has it that more than 100 years ago, a medicine collector stumbled into this place and not only escaped with his whole body, but also brought out a large amount of gold, silver, jewelry, and a strange rifle.

If there were only those gold, silver and jewelry, the medicine picker was undoubtedly lucky, but that strange rifle made the medicine picker miserable, and he didn't even know where the body was thrown.

However, soon after, the Blue Flag Empire began to replace the Miller Type 621 rear-loading bolt-action rifle and led the entire world firearms revolution, knowing that the world's mainstream rifles at that time were front-loading smoothbore guns.

Although the Blue Flag Empire has always attributed the invention of the rifle to Emperor Miller, paper can't contain fire after all, so this deadly valley is lively.

The purpose for which Major General Oplar's remnants chose to hide here can be imagined, and this is why those high-ranking officials in the empire who know the inside story are so anxious.

Of course, Terry didn't know this, all he knew was that he might be dying now, because he felt an invisible hand grabbing his neck, making it very difficult for him to breathe.

He longs for the two comrades in the back to save him, but unfortunately this can only be a dream.

After entering the valley, Terry did not see the rebels, but saw many corpses, both human and animal, that were reduced to bones or rotten, all over the place he passed.

What terrified Terry the most was that these corpses seemed so peaceful when they died, without a trace of struggle, especially those human corpses that had not yet fully decomposed, and there was a strange smile on their swollen faces.

Miasma, which is an illusion produced by miasma, makes people feel satisfied before they die.

As long as a veteran who often haunts the jungle sees such a scene, he will avoid it, but unfortunately Terry is a new recruit from the plains.

Terry also has hallucinations, beautiful hallucinations.

"Mom, Mom, is that you?"

Terry breathed rapidly, hallucinations had appeared in his eyes, the dark miasma around him seemed to suddenly brighten, and the kind figure of his mother slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

Terry saw his mother and saw the fragrant pancakes she made.

Terry saw his younger brother holding the admission letter from Imperial University.

Terry smiled and fell to the ground, his face getting paler, his breathing becoming more and more rapid, his pupils dilating more and more, but he still smiled, smiling contentedly.

"Huh!"

On the cliff on the side, a white light suddenly burst out, and when the white light hit Terry, Terry was completely unconscious, and his consciousness had fallen into darkness.

The white light swept back and forth across Terry's body, finally stopping at Terry's forehead.

The white light began to change color and expand, soon enveloping Terry's entire body completely.

"The genes of intelligent creatures are exactly the same."

"The ethnographic profile fits perfectly."

"The Legacy System is on."

"Flame Yellow Light System Implantation."

"Remove the impurities from the inheritor's body."

"The parallel space-time channel has begun to be activated, and the activation progress is one hundredth, and the estimated planetary rotation time is six days when it is fully opened."

The light mask that enveloped Terry had completely turned golden yellow, and Terry, who was in a coma, did not hear it at all, and a voice was speaking mechanically in the golden light mask.

Terry had a dream that he was lying on the haystack in the meadow at the head of the village, and the warm sun was shining on him, which was very comfortable.

An innocent and pretty figure also climbed up the haystack, it was Darcya, the school girl that Terry had a crush on before joining the army, a tall blonde beauty.

Terry tried to talk to her, but no matter how much he opened his mouth, he couldn't speak.

Darsilia didn't speak to him, but she held him in her arms, and Terry felt that he didn't need to speak, because the soft warmth of Darsilia's chest made him intoxicated.

"Bang!"

The sound of gunshots, the furious sound of Miller's rifle, came to his ears, and Terry suddenly felt hot and sticky on his face, and he quickly looked up, only to see a scene that made his heart rend.

"No!"

Everything in front of Terry's eyes, like the dark red blood on Darsilia's chest, continued to spread, and he howled in despair, and his vision was finally completely enveloped in dark red.