"Putting that aside, when are you going to withdraw the fortress from the front line?" Ling An put other things behind and asked about Huaji.

Hua Ji in the picture has really changed, he has become thinner during the Glorious Army training camp before, and the originally round guy has lost weight several times.

But now, Hua Ji is obviously a lot haggard, his uniform seems to have been made when he went to the front, and now it seems that they are all a little bigger, and there is obviously not enough meat to support it underneath.

"It's still early, less than half of the half a year has passed, and I'm starting to get used to it, in fact, it's nothing, it's nothing more than a stick to guard here, and if a foreign race comes up, I'll shoot a few shells, and I don't need to do it anyway." Hua Ji shrugged his shoulders and looked relaxed.

Ling An didn't know that he was lying, although he was not in the command department, he had also read a lot of campaign books, and knew that the commander who could not rest on the battlefield was the commander, and it was often the soldiers who took turns to rest, and the commander had to continue to insist on commanding the operation until the end of the battle.

This is especially true of the frontmost line of defense, not to mention the fact that the aliens launch tentative skirmishes almost every other day, even if it doesn't take much effort to solve them, but every now and then the nerves are tense and relaxed, and it is a torturous mentality.

"Leave the small-scale attack to the people at the next level, don't tell me that you are a deputy commander, you have to do these things yourself."

"Second brother, you still know that I am the deputy commander of the A3 defense line, so naturally I have to help the commander share his worries, besides, I came here mainly for training, these small attacks are just practice, and I can't cope with a big war." Hua Ji smiled bitterly.

"Okay, don't give me a poor mouth, eat more if you have nothing to do, what have you lost weight, you can't rely on the engine energy to supply your body alone, you know?"

"I know, I know, second brother, I'm getting more and more like an old mother, so nagging, beware of Su Man's sister-in-law annoying you."

"Go and go, hang up if it's okay."

Didi –

Ling An dropped the Tianxun personal terminal and lay on the bed, looking up at the white ceiling.

Huaji is fine, although he looks thinner, but his mental state is not bad.

After walking twice in the Red Mist Zone, Ling An has a deeper understanding of the alien race, but the frontal battlefield is a perennial battle with the alien army, Ling An is worried that Hua Ji will be beheaded by the enemy's assassination team in the battle.

Ling An then learned about some of what was happening in the Red Mist Zone, and with the help of the information that could be made public in the fifth squad, he also made some speculations of his own.

It was these speculations that made him feel that soon the frontal battlefield would no longer be the painless collision and friction between the two sides, and a vicious battle was inevitable.

First, it's still a metamorphosed Scarlet Demon.

Judging from the several combat encounters in the Red Mist Region, although there were not many metamorphosed Scarlet Demons, Ling An always felt that they appeared very casually, just like the commander didn't care if they died or not.

The more powerful and rare alien creatures are, the more reluctant they are to die, and even some alien creatures, even demons, have to fight to the death.

For example, the spy insect before, if it hadn't died by itself, it was self-righteous and hid near the third team, thinking that the third team was not capable of killing it, and it would not have been killed by Ling An.

The strength of the Transformed Crimson Demon is not necessarily very strong, and even if it has the specialties of a variety of alien creatures, it should not be the opponent of the Transforming Thorn Demon or the Black Transformation Marauder.

But if there are only a few of them, the commanders of the alien race will not let them carry out such a mortal mission.

They are already ready for mass production!

This was Ling An's first judgment. Once the transformed Crimson Devil can be mass-produced, it will undoubtedly eliminate the Scarlet Devil that was originally used as cannon fodder, and even make alien creatures such as Thorn Demon and Minotaur become cannon fodder instead of the main force.

The second is the way the aliens in the Red Mist Region treat the Fifth Legion.

Although humans are often numerically inferior, it is not wise to besiege such a large number of inferior alien races.

Because comparatively speaking, in this way, the Fifth Legion squad is the easiest to support until the support arrives, even if there are spy insects, the alien race will not be absolutely sure, and the facts have also proved that simply besieging a Fifth Legion squad by quantity, those guys with less than a hundred combat power will have to die at least 1,800, and the losses caused will not be much higher alien races such as demons and wolf demons, and finally let the [owl] break through.

But the alien race didn't do that, it was to let the sea tactics pile up, obviously having the high-end combat power to kill them, but they didn't use it, just entangled and pinned down the engine warriors above level B.

This is like treating the inferior aliens as tasteless garbage to be discarded, as if they were being removed by human hands......

Not only [Owl], but also the enemies that other Fifth Legion squads have encountered recently in the Red Mist Zone are mostly these low-level alien monsters that have gathered in large numbers.

But what good is it for the aliens? Those guys won't betray.

Purge...... Purge......

Ling An thought about it for a long time, and he didn't understand what kind of theoretical logic the alien race was doing this, but in the near future, after the Scarlet Demon was put into the frontal battlefield, a battle would inevitably break out.

Forget it, there will always be something at the top that understands.

During this period of cultivation, not only did Ling An's injuries recover, but his cultivation even took a step further.

For the engine warrior, the benefits of life and death are the greatest, as long as they don't die, as long as they can recover, those stimuli can be converted into limit-breaking power.

Ling An's current combat strength has reached three hundred and fifty-seven, which is much higher than his own estimate, perhaps because of Ye Zixu's special training during this time.

Speaking of which, Lao Ye is as fierce as ever, and his combat power has soared to three hundred and twenty.

The current three-point team has made great progress as a whole, and even Zorn has reached two hundred and twenty combat strength.

It's Cheng Yi, although he has also improved, but his talent is obviously much worse than others, and now he has been surpassed by Ye Zixu.

These, on the one hand, are because everyone has experienced the baptism of death, and on the other hand, they are also related to Ye Zixu's ten days of devil training.

Matt was obviously surprised by this, he usually managed very little of the third team, and since Ye Zixu had a way to lead everyone to progress, he fortunately let them practice by themselves.

As for him, a B-rank warrior who has comprehended the potential has a cultivation method that is more suitable for him.

It's also time to continue the actual combat training.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, everyone in the third team came to the operation hall of the virtual space together.

After brushing away a certain amount of merit, Ling An directly chartered a private room, which contained a full ten login devices. Of course, the merit value spent is evenly shared.

"Why didn't I find out that there was such a way to play before?" Zorn looked excited.

These days, physical endurance training is good, but there is definitely something missing, and the fight is more interesting.

For a guy like Zorn who has a good scar and forgets the pain, Ling An didn't say anything, nodded at Ye Zixu, and the two people lying in the device logged into the virtual space.

Swish!

Ling An's consciousness stabilized, and he had already appeared in the silver-white hall of the virtual space, and the virtual body of the system stepped on the ground, feeling the power in his body.

It is worthy of a virtual space, he only broke through a few days ago, and his body has changed dramatically, and the system is still scanning and replicating his physical condition in a short period of time.

Virtual space is also a technology worth paying attention to, and the Glorious Army has hidden too many things, and if you don't become a member of it, you may not be able to access it for the rest of your life.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Four figures appeared beside Ling An, although they looked very unfamiliar, but the eyes made Ling An very familiar.

"It's weird." Ye Zixu said.

Isn't it, although several people have entered the virtual space more than once, but with an unfamiliar face like this, even the voice has changed, this is the first time.

"Let's familiarize ourselves with the body in the anonymous state, we have been fighting on our own many times, and this time we are looking for other fighters." Ling An smiled as he slid out of the display.

Since everyone is there, it is natural to watch the battle, and they usually practice their own battles, or they are fighting, but they really haven't carefully observed the battles of the other people in the team.

Hey?

Ling An noticed that someone had sent him a friend application, and when he looked closely, it was the strange girl called the Heaven-Shattering Sword Lord from yesterday.

Looks like I really want to get back on the field......

Casually clicked accept, Ling An left the matter behind.

"We're looking for an opponent in the virtual hall, which of you wants to come first?"

"I'll do it first." Said a man with an extremely standard appearance.

He is Cheng Yi.

"Okay, Brother Lao Cheng will come first, Zorn you are the second, I am the third, Lao Ye is the fourth, and Qingsong is the fifth. Remember, we're looking for each other's flaws, and be careful when watching the game. ”

No one had any objections, and Cheng Yi began to choose his opponent.

He doesn't have a random match, and there will always be some deviations in random matching, just like Ling An, the first time he encountered five hundred combat power, there was nothing to say, it was basically losing.

In addition to random matchmaking, some engine fighters will also post their information in the lobby after logging in to the virtual space, and those who are interested can directly send out an invitation to fight.

At this moment, Cheng Yi picked a guy with three hundred combat power, just like him.

Soon, the other party accepted his invitation to fight.

"Cheng Yi VS Assassin Demon Must Die"

"Brother Cheng doesn't have to be anonymous...... In other words, this assassin will die, and the raider will die yesterday, right? Ling An couldn't help but think.

The scene changed, Cheng Yi appeared in the ring, while Ling An and others appeared in the spectator seat.

This kind of open battle does not prohibit the fighters from watching the battle. At this moment, on the spectator seat, there are also some engine warriors who are idle or want to watch and learn.

However, most of them, like Ling An and the others, are anonymous.

"There are still a lot of people watching this kind of game." Zon looked around.

That's the case on Mars, there aren't any big online games, and it's much more interesting for most fighters to come to the virtual space to play two games, or just to watch the battle.

"Brother Cheng's opponent has appeared." Xiang Qingsong said.

That assassin must die, he has already appeared in the ring at this moment, and his weapon is actually a spear, which makes Ling An sure that he and the marauder must die.

Cheng Yi, as always, has a slashing blade in his hand and a slashing blade behind his back, and is ready for battle at this moment.

3…… 2…… 1……

The battle begins!

The sound of dripping in the ring had just sounded, and with the sudden shouts from the spectator seats, Cheng Yi and the Assassin Demon Death rushed to each other at the same time.