The moon is shining and the night is thick.

Since the invention of electricity, night is no longer synonymous with sleep, the sun has set, but the nightlife is richer and more noisy than day.

Whining!

On the twisting ring road, the roar of engines resounds in the sky, and if one looks down condescendingly with a searchlight, they can enjoy the magnificent sight of a huge motorcade that winds like a dragon.

At the head of the convoy was a camouflage jeep and a bright yellow sports car leading the way, followed closely by a whole row of camouflage jeeps of the same model as the lead car in front, and there were no less than thirty or forty of them after a cursory glance.

The three-lane road stretched the entire convoy long, and because of the cover of night, the whole convoy was seamlessly connected, twisting with one curve after another like a coiling dragon winding down the mountain.

The convoy sped for an unknown amount of time, and finally left the avenue towards a swamp.

Of course, it is a swamp, but in fact the ground is not muddy, not much like the dirt roads in the countryside, but the surrounding scenery is becoming more and more desolate, and there is no longer the slightest human habit, the only thing left is the light of the headlights and the symphonic chirping of insects and frogs.

It was nearly half an hour before the convoy slowed down and came to a halt in a wide area of the swamp surrounded by walls and guardrails.

"Open the door!"

A shiny and angular head popped out of the camouflage jeep at the front of the convoy and gestured to the two soldier-like guards at the gate of the fence.

Under the huge searchlight on the wall, the shiny bald heads seemed to reflect a dazzling light.

After a while, a group of soldiers came over and inspected it, and then opened the door and let it go, and the whole convoy drove directly into the brightly lit walled enclosure.

After passing through a few more sentry posts, the ground has become a concrete road that has been smoothed to the extreme, and at the same time, fighter planes and helicopters can be faintly seen on both sides.

Obviously, this is a military base - Johnson Fort Air Force Base.

"Don't tell me you're going to ship these things to Brazil by helicopter."

Lees yawned sleepily and pushed the door and stepped out of the bumblebee, glanced at the helicopter less than twenty meters away from him, and turned to look at Jonathan, who also stepped out of the camouflage jeep next to him.

"Robots will wait for someone to pack boxes and go to the waterway, let's follow the support troops by fighter plane tomorrow morning."

From the beginning of entering the base, Jonathan did not have the slightest smile on his face, explained with a serious and rigid face, and then began to hand over the personnel in the base.

"I knew I might as well book a first-class cabin tomorrow morning."

Lees shrugged.

Just after looking at the handover process, Li Si directly asked Jonathan to arrange a place for him to sleep.

At this time, it was already late at night, and after running such a long way, although the Hornet was autonomous, the fatigue of a long-distance ride was inevitable.

It was obviously impossible to want a luxurious apartment in a military base, but he was not a picky person, so he fell straight down on the hard bed and fell asleep.

……

Early the next morning, the office worker's skill of going to bed late and getting up early accurately woke up Li Si.

Not having the automatic wake-up equipment at home made him a little unaccustomed, but it was not a big deal, and after a hurried wash, he ate a canteen version of breakfast before boarding the fighter.

When Li Si entered the fighter, there were already many soldiers seated inside, about twenty of them, mainly white, but most of them were not very strong, but they looked very strong, and at the same time, they were all wearing the 4.0 version of the Thunderbolt King suit.

"I'm not late, am I?"

Li Si smiled gracefully and bowed to everyone in the fighter.

"Of course not, there are still ten minutes to go."

Jonathan took over the conversation and patted the empty seat next to him and motioned for Lees to come over and sit down.

In the fighter plane full of thin white people, Jonathan, who was tall and burly and dark-skinned, was obviously a piercing anomaly, and Li Si also spotted him at the first glance when he entered the fighter, and slowly walked towards him.

The eyes of everyone in the fighter plane were focused on Li Si, and moved closely with his figure, there were surprises, scrutiny, surprises, and various reactions in their eyes, and some whispered words such as 'Listan', 'live', and 'why are you here' could be faintly heard.

After nearly ten minutes, the fighter plane finally took off.

According to Jonathan, this is the second time that General Ross has sent support, and there are a total of three fighters that have taken off, about sixty or seventy people, each of whom is an elite unit wearing the suit of the Thunderbolt King.

After all, it is another country fighting, no matter how strong it is, it is necessary to pay attention to some influences, and it is already the limit to be able to send so many people over, plus the initial personnel who went to Brazil and the previous batch of support personnel, this is more than 100 people.

"There are quite a few players who have mixed in."

In the cabin where Lees was, he was observing the people inside as the other soldiers looked at him.

It wasn't just the aboriginal soldiers who were dispatched this time, at least according to his rough observation, more than half of the people in this fighter plane were suspected of being players.

Players are more blessed with combat than ordinary natives, and players with these initial soldier templates start with a 0.5 strength bonus, and the lower skills of melee and ranged combat specializations are naturally added to a level 1.

And this is just a template bonus, the player's melee specialization and ranged combat specialization can be upgraded using general experience, in normal mode this is a similar effect to temporary infusion of combat instinct, as long as the level is raised, even in real combat and shooting ability is weak, chickens can form a good combat effectiveness.

Coupled with the attribute bonuses brought by upgrading and obtaining templates and the player's natural character of not being afraid of death, regardless of tactical literacy only from the perspective of combat effectiveness, the current player is already an ordinary soldier.

General Ross began to form a special combat team after ordering a suit from him, and it was inevitable that these players would be selected, with a clean net, not afraid of death, and strong combat ability, which combined to be a perfect soldier candidate.

Now the players of the Milican military are also eager for General Ross's special combat team, and the selection of special combat teams is directly a series of tasks.

After being selected, you can not only get a generous general experience reward, but also directly get a new version of the 3.0 or 4.0 suit, and even enter the special combat team, and there are various daily tasks with rich rewards in the future, which is much higher than the salary of ordinary soldiers.

With the active participation of many players, there are not a few players who have been selected in two consecutive batches of nearly 10,000 people, and this time the strongest group of fighters transferred from the special combat team as support troops has been accounted for by more than half of the players.