Garrison.

Hawkeye's pilot, Ferguson, buttoned up his clothes, jumped out of the mech, looked around, and secretly lit a cigarette like a thief.

The smoke grunted in his lungs, and then exhaled again, and the red smoke merged into the red mist area, drifting away with a bright cold wind.

These days, the Hawkeye doesn't make many sorties, and the high-charge sniper is aimed at the kind of target that is huge in size, or sniping the enemy's commander in a melee situation.

Of course, the latter is often difficult to do, the demon is okay, and the success rate of sniping the demon is not low, but it is too wasteful. The Great Demon also possessed a stronger sense of crisis, and with that kind of irritating spatial ability, it was difficult for the High Charge Cannon to successfully kill them.

In the distance, the mountains can only show cascading shadows in the red mist, and closer, you can still see the branches and canopies of mutated plants in the red mist area, and when the wind blows, it is a subtle rustle.

Ferguson listened carefully, and in his opinion, his ears were comparable to the most sophisticated instruments, able to distinguish if there were any anomalies hidden in the darkness and red mist.

This is a valley where several mountains meet, and it is a flat land that extends in all directions. If it had been in the past, the [Owl] would definitely not dare to camp in such a place, it would be too easy to be found by other races.

But these days, five squads of the Fifth Legion have swept around the Lonnopeng Mountains, and have already cleared a safe area, and this Junction Valley is in the middle of it.

The warriors sat in a jungle of mutated plants halfway up the mountainside, eating silently and replenishing some of their body's essentials. The night on Mars is very cold, but for Ferguson, who is wearing a combat uniform and has an engine in his body to provide energy, although there is a red mist, it is several times more comfortable to breathe fresh air outside than to stay in the mecha cockpit of [Hawkeye] all the time.

At this time, several eyes glanced over.

Ferguson didn't make a move, keeping his gaze into the distance, motionless. That look seems to be looking at the distant earth, thinking of his home.

However, his set did not fool the glaring engine warriors, and in a short time, Ferguson was surrounded by a circle of people.

The corners of Ferguson's mouth twitched, and he looked helplessly, the captain of the fourth team, the big man, the captain of the seventh team, and the Miles of the eighth team, these were the most addicted to smoking, and the smiles and expectations on their faces were enough to melt people.

"Well, Ferguson......" the big man rubbed his hands together and smiled.

"Gu Jianren, you're enough!! I didn't return any of them last time! Ferguson said viciously.

Ling An, who was a little farther away, had a strange expression, looking at the big man who was still looking at Ferguson expectantly even though his real name was called, and couldn't help but wonder, did this thing have such a big attraction to these fighters?

In other words, his box of well-made and high-quality special cigarettes seems to have never been touched......

Ferguson was defeated, and finally took a long sigh of reluctance, and handed the cigarette to the seven or eight engine fighters who were quietly cheering with great pain.

If they have a treasure, they will take a bite of it and then reluctantly give it to the next person.

Jiang Muye kept a strict eye on this mission, especially the old smoking guns of the big ones, and searched them, who knew that the old boy in Ferguson still had one in his hand.

Ling An looked around, Ye Zixu and Xiang Qingsong were both cultivating, and Zorn's kid was in the fourth team, watching him talk and laugh with Lina, it was so pleasant.

Cheng Yi sat there, as if he was also cultivating, while Kaisen was pondering his mechanical limb, which he had recently discovered had its benefits, and was thinking about how to expand its strengths to make up for the lack of sensing efficiency.

There was a slight sound of footsteps.

"Zorn, Captain, they're back."

Ling An shouted into the communicator, and then closed his eyes to cultivate.

Not far away, Zorn, who was laughing with Lena, suddenly changed his complexion, and instantly changed from a young man in love to a serious warrior who has been on the battlefield for a long time.

"Sister Lina, thank you for your advice, I will thank you next time I have the opportunity." Zorn said solemnly, and then quickly ran back to the three-point position.

Lena was stunned for a moment, and immediately saw Jiang Muye, Ike and Matt coming from a distance, and instantly understood.

Jiang Muye obviously saw the big man and the others gathered around, his physique was too conspicuous, and he also saw the special cigarette that the engine fighters were fighting for with only a little cigarette butt, and his brows were furrowed.

Although Ling An closed his eyes, his perception was still external at all times, and for Jiang Muye, even if the other party did not deliberately hide it, Ling An could only feel an extremely vague position.

And at this moment, in his perception, the original Jiang Muye still existed, and near those engine warriors around [Eagle Eye], another Jiang Muye suddenly appeared.

Ling An opened his eyes in surprise, only to see that Jiang Muye, who was still more than twenty meters away, had already appeared behind the big man.

"Hurry, hurry, and one last point." The big man finally grabbed the last cigarette and was about to stuff it into his mouth contentedly, but he felt a chill suddenly come from behind him, and the engine warriors around him immediately stood upright, with a solemn face, as if the bastards who had grabbed cigarettes and smoked with him before were not the same person at all.

"Big Gu, you're pumping a lot." A familiar voice sounded, but there was no trace of emotion.

The big man's face froze, and with a pinch of his two fingers, the cigarette butt was completely extinguished, turning into ashes in the slightly painful eyes of the soldiers around him.

"Hey, Captain." The big man turned his head, the usual smile on his face.

Ferguson had already slipped into [Hawkeye], David and Max had just left, and he was the highest-ranking and highest-ranking engine warrior surrounded here.

No wonder David and Max are so perverse! The feeling is that they have already discovered Captain Jiang and they are back! I don't know how to say it to myself!

No morality!!

Looking at the big man who was smiling, Jiang Muye glanced at him with a subtle look in his eyes, as if he would clean you up after he said it again.

He tilted his head and picked up the communicator pinned to his left chest.

"Attention [Owl] everyone, the bait mission has ended, and in five minutes it will begin to evacuate towards our area, and now we will start cleaning up the traces, and it will be done."

Evacuated!!

All the members of the [Owl] team were stunned for a moment, and then became excited.

Not only because they were able to evacuate the Red Mist Zone, and that this miserable life was about to come to an end, but also because their purpose as bait was likely to have been achieved!

This means that the enemy's large barracks may have been located and are about to begin to be destroyed.

Ling An and Ye Zixu stood up at the same time, and the two glanced at each other, and they both saw the joy in each other's eyes.

As two people who knew some of the inside story, they guessed that this time the four war zones were moving at the same time, and the various squads of the Fifth Legion pointed at the large barracks hidden by the alien race, which should also be related to the transformed Scarlet Demon.

The time when those metamorphant Crimson Demons can give full play to their advantage is still on the battlefield, and they must take advantage of their absence from the frontal battlefield to destroy most of the Morphed Crimson Demons! Otherwise, as soon as you arrive at the frontal battlefield, as soon as you become chaotic and scattered and entangled with each other, it will be difficult to find an opportunity to deal with them directly.

As for how to deal with those alien monsters at this time, although it was not said above, it is not difficult to guess.

Ling An looked up at the sky, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the red mist, coming beyond the canopy known as Zhou Tian.

……

"Report to the command, the [Flame Pony] has arrived at the designated evacuation location."

[Flame Pony] is an extremely strong squad in the Fifth Legion, although the number is only more than sixty people, but the overall strength can be ranked in the top 100 of the eight hundred squads of the entire Fifth Legion.

Because their captain is a quasi-S-class engine warrior!

In addition to logistics and mechas, there are five detachments in [Flame Ponie], each detachment has a detachment leader, all of whom are A-class warriors! The rest of the team members are all B-grade!

Such a team can be described as the elite of the elite, but even so, they looked at the camp hidden in the red mist in the distance, and they were also jealous.

Unless they have been, no one knows how many strong people there are in the barracks of the alien race.

But judging from the experience of Yu Ne, the chief captain of the [Flame Pony], it is impossible for each barracks to be free of demons, and a barracks like this should be the main production place of the entire second war zone of the alien race, and most of the troops in the alien attack base on the front line should come from here.

In this, there are definitely no less than a hundred demon lords, and it is even possible that one of the mysterious thirteen is hidden.

For a long time, although the alien race has always preached that they have thirteen incomparably powerful Venerables and an invincible Demon Emperor, the human race has never seen a Demon Emperor, and even less than half of the thirteen Venerables have been seen.

But as a quasi-S-level warrior, Yu Ne knew much more things than ordinary warriors, and he knew that there were indeed thirteen of the thirteen, and each of them was extremely powerful.

"Captain, the central command told us to keep an eye and be careful not to be affected." On the side, the correspondent whispered to himself.

Yu Ne nodded, even if he is a quasi-S-level soldier, he is not the commander-in-chief this time, after all, strength does not necessarily represent strategic vision and command ability, some engine fighters are simply strong, but many things still have to listen to the opinions of the staff.

Even, there are a few squads, their captain has just reached the A level, but he can command the quasi-S level......

"Let the brothers find cover, the time is coming."

Yu Ne said to the correspondent, and he looked up at the sky.

Do humans have the weapons to destroy this huge barracks directly?

Of course!

Directly above the barracks, through layers of red mist, on the pale blue sky, an artificial satellite-like thing is changing its positioning.

This is not a satellite, this is a launcher.

Before the start of the Fortress Age, humans deployed some high-powered weapons, and in the 2099 war, these weapons did play a role, and there are still some craters on Mars.

"Destroyer Nine is ready."

A cold electronic sound relayed inside the transmitter, seemingly announcing the impending release of the power of destruction.

Below is the Sunday Sky Curtain, and at this moment, on the light blue canopy, there is an area that is gradually fading, forming an extremely obvious contrast with the surroundings.

The canopy of heaven has opened a hollow!

The moment the hole opened, a pillar of light passed through the hole from the bottom of the transmitter and headed straight for the ground! Like the wrath of the gods.

Humanity's most powerful technological weapon: The Destroyer, Descending!!