On a rainy night, it rained very much, and the black rain curtain connected the heaven and the earth, hitting the leaves and making a crisp clicking sound, which merged into a roaring sound, which made people feel shocked. This kind www.biquge.info of weather is not uncommon in Savidina, where the rainy season lasts for more than two months. However, it is estimated that such heavy rain will not come until the next year.

In the dense mountain forest, two figures approached the huge fortress one after the other, and they stopped outside the scanning area.

In the shadow behind a tree as thick as two people, a little red light danced twice. "Captain, there's a change of guard over there."

A soft report came from the headset, "Well, Moore, remember this time." "The one who spoke was a burly man, with a pot lid on his head, a heavy stubble on his lower handle, his face was painted with oil paint, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and a little red light on his left eye flickered on and off, which was the scanning eye working." At 3 o'clock, do you want to go around to the south? The man thought for a moment, "Wait, wait until the next wave of patrols passes." ”

There are a total of seven large outposts on the east side of the fortress, and there are more than 30 of them found by the secret sentry, and the scanning eye records the information, "Howitzer machine guns, hybrid machine guns, there, there are also magic guns." It really deserves to be the largest fortress in the east, and it is simply armed to the teeth. The man took a breath, "Magic cannon?" Isn't that thing exclusive to AS? Why would a mountain fortress equip this thing. ”

At this moment, there was a roar overhead, and the two immediately bowed down and shrank into the shadows. Two ground support aircraft flew overhead and flew in the direction of the southeast corner of the fortress. "30 minutes, captain, the god deer of the double formation." The report came from the headset again, "Got it, let's go." Brushing the rain from his eye and bringing it to his left temple, the man arched himself and slowly stepped back, disappearing into the shadows.

Ten days ago, the assault ship Mishan, which was the carrier of the first group of the Unicorn Legion, forcibly landed in Savidina under the cover of the navy. At the same time, there were six other brigades, totaling more than 200,000 troops, scattered all over the planet. And the most elite First Brigade was naturally entrusted with the task of facing the Cyclops, the largest fortress --- Savedina.

Speaking of which, the war between ASEAN, the Eastern Covenant-Nala and the Republic of Frost, has been going on for some time. As the 4th Advance Migrant Ship Regiment---- what is now the Republic of Frost, leave Earth and explore westward. Wander among the stars, just to find a place to continue to survive. After more than sixty years of searching, this new star field was found. Rooted, branched out, and sucked in nutrients, Frost, as the name suggests, the hope that humanity will survive and multiply into a forest is pinned on this banner.

No one likes outsiders, and neither do aliens. Contempt and threats are almost written on the faces of these proud natives ---- Nala. Friendly? That only exists on the side that has power.

It's okay to endure humiliation and accumulate strength, isn't it? At the very least, the hope of survival has not been deprived, and we are still alive.

Human beings have always comforted each other and moved forward in this way. Slowly, as time passed year by year, paying tribute and labor, in exchange for the trust of the aborigines, human beings gradually sneaked towards the glory of the past---- era of domination. Yes, people, there are always ambitions, and all the endurance and humiliation are not all for the sake of knocking the opponent to the ground and stepping on the feet? Peace? Words that go against the will.

More than 100 years passed, and finally, when mankind thought that it was time to have a showdown with its opponents, in the year 402 of the federal calendar, that is, in the 122nd year of the new Frost calendar, mankind launched the First Southeast War. The war lasted 1 year and 4 months. Fiasco. Those who think they have caught up with or even surpass their enemies are defeated by forces they don't know, or that they know but don't want to face up.

The mobile armor (AS), which is proud of human gravity, is --- magic energy by magic cannons, a fantasy word. But it works. Easily beaten into scrap metal, the heavy armor only serves to make himself a target. Ironically, it took the researchers years to even explain how the Magic Cannon fires that strange, penetrating rays.

Failure, of course, comes at a price. Humanity paid a lot, human lives, three million people were taken as slaves, hostages, the relatives of more than two hundred high-ranking officials were taken away and placed under house arrest in the capital of Andos ------ Nara. Countless resources, money. Technology. Introspection, find out your weaknesses, your own weaknesses, the weaknesses of your enemies. People can only endure it again.

Giving up heavy armor, miniaturization, miniaturization, and transforming all power into power for revenge, people gradually found that it was better to strengthen the individual than a huge mecha, and a new type of micro-power armor, power armor, and even magic power armor were developed, and a single person had the defensive ability comparable to a tank. Coupled with the discordant B-bomb attribute, the technological breakthrough of the Devouring Bomb ---- joke, this is a miniaturized antimatter bomb. Human beings finally have the capital to compete with their opponents again.

Fifteen years, humans, no, we still call them Frostians. After all, the Nala people are not much different from humans. It's just that the ears are a little sharper, and the figure is a little longer. (If you think an alien can kill me, let's substitute the attributes of ELF-elf.) The clash between magic and technology).

Speaking of which? Oh yes, fifteen years, in the eyes of the Avengers who are ready to attack, are fleeting. The man, once again, showed his fangs, and this time, when the Nala wanted to reunite the Frostians with the losers of the past, they realized that everything had changed. Equipped with special power armor from a small group of elites, the Frostians infiltrated Andos and rescued the ----princess Doroniel Abanese, the third daughter of the princess Doroniel Abanese, who was under house arrest and was now the archon Nopro Abanis. The magic jammer of the Frostians made the Nala people understand what it was like to be powerful but unable to do it. And the defenseless Nala people are powerless to resist in front of the elite warriors wearing power armor. When the magic wave used as a warning was destroyed by the jammer, they just let the other party escape from the cargo rail dock. It wasn't until three hours later that the guards were discovered, and the ensuing martial law search was just useless. I don't know how to dodge the layers of levels and sneak here, and how can I find it?

Next, it was a stormy eight months, and the human race swept through the entire southeast star field with this cognitive deficit, occupying three star regions and four immigrant stars in one fell swoop. A third of the territory fell, the Nala suffered heavy losses, and the Nala people, who had been beaten and hurt, finally faced up to his opponent. The technology of Frost's inferior, which was regarded as useless and could only be used for heavy labor, was valued. After all, it is a race with a civilization of 10,000 years, and it only took one year for the Nala people to complete the process of adopting the opponent's technology for their own use. And the Frostians, it took ten years. The two sides once again fell into an equilibrium, and the battle turned into a contradictory battle between the road and the devil. And the war has become a meat grinder for the living. Every inch of land will be stained with blood。。。。。。