It was even more cloudy, the wind was blowing, and a few mercenaries were bored kicking tin cans on the sidelines.

Back in the tent, Tsunichi Matsuda, Fan and Ellie are gone. Poker turned on his phone and frowned.

"Cheng Ping, the first-class detachment is fully equipped, and now we are leaving. Let's go. ”

"Do you want to bring anything?"

"No, the less stuff you bring, the better. The Class A detachment is responsible for the battle, and we are responsible for carrying things. ”

Arriving at the assembly place, there was a small open space in the middle of several tents, and twelve soldiers in neat camouflage uniforms stood upright.

"Huaxia reconnaissance team." Poker whispered, "Don't panic this time. ”

"What, they're strong?" Antakuta looked at the twelve men curiously.

"Strength is secondary. Discipline makes them reliable companions, at least not leaving behind their teammates. There was a gleam in poker's eyes.

The two came to the front of the highest-ranking person in the squad. Poker saluted and said in a deep voice: "Top private mercenary detachment, captain of the Tianyi squad, poker." ”

Antakuta blinked, not saluting, "Cheng Ping, team member." ”

Poker's eyelids jumped twice, although Cheng Ping's strength is very strong, but this kind of under-beating communication seems very familiar.

Fortunately, the team leader didn't care, and raised his eyebrows, "Huaxia Coast Special Mobile Brigade, number is confidential, the third team team, team leader code black charcoal." ”

"Oh, it's Brother Black Carbon." Antakuta nodded, suddenly stunned, "Wait, you're a sleeper of Project Darkblue?" ”

"I don't know what you're talking about." Black Tan stared at Anta Kuta.

Maybe I'm mistaken, but everything that happens in this kind of plot has a strong sense of conspiracy.

It feels like unraveling some kind of historical mystery and finding out the ultimate truth. This couldn't help but make Antarkuta a little excited, bored for thousands of years, and finally had a fun thing.

Black Tan looked away and pointed to the two backpacks behind him, "The vehicles inside can't pass, those two packages contain important instruments, I hope you can treat them carefully." No matter what the situation, obey the order, it is strictly forbidden to escape from the battle, and the violator will be killed directly on the spot. ”

"Also, your teammates are in tent three, they have been assigned to other tasks, they have a five-minute rest, and now the team is scattered."

Antakuta walked over to the backpack and checked it, feeling that it was not very heavy. The back of the backpack was stiff, and it felt like it was loaded with metalwork, and it shook without making a sound.

From beginning to end, those Huaxia soldiers did not have the slightest opinion on his equipment, and he had a hunch that even if he did not carry weapons, the other party would not say anything, as if he did not expect that he could be effective, or he was completely confident in the strength of the team.

In other words, if the squad is cold, they will have no chance to resist even with the best heavy weapons.

Looking back, the poker was gone, go to tent three to find the fan for them.

Antakuta shrugged, he wasn't interested in knowing what other people were doing, since he had been on the team less than a day. But poker is definitely about caring for teammates, who have been through life and death several times, perhaps.

There was nothing to do in five minutes, and Antakuta simply calmed down and went through the entire plot line.

First, he is a participant in Project Deep Blue in the Twenty-ninth Human Era.

Selena, a member of the Disaster Ward, claims to be single, but according to the Deep Blue Project documents, her husband is Professor Qin Zimin, another member of the Deep Blue Project.

Tata, the daughter who gave him a super headache, ran here to be a soldier with an unknown background, and he didn't recognize him as a father.

Black Carbon, a soldier with an unknown background, is suspected to be a participant in the Deep Blue Project.

So, what's interesting is that except for his daughter———— who is not in the plot, maybe everyone else has something to do with the Deep Blue Project.

This Deep Blue Project has continued for many human epochs, changing its name each time, doing what seems simple to him.

Independent plane, avoid plane calamity.

Plane calamity, what each plane has, the lower the plane, the more frequent, Antakuta is not without experience, but the territory of many groups has been separated from the big plane, so there is no impact.

Humans don't have these conditions. It is amazing that the tenacity of human beings has made them one of the few people who have survived the catastrophe in the vast plane, and even though they are desolate everywhere they look, they have never given up struggling.

Antakuta leaned back against the remnants of the wall behind him, feeling that this time it was a bit big.

The Deep Blue Project is not an ordinary complication.

It seems that there will be no going back anytime soon.

"Let's go." Someone tapped him on the shoulder, and he looked up and took the headphones from Black Tan.

"Hold down to speak, walk in the middle of the line for a while, stay vigilant, and obey orders." Black Charcoal is covered with a variety of weapons, including some jars that Antarkuta is quite eye-catching, and some party supplies.

Hey.

With backpacks on their backs, the team has been lined up, everyone is carrying a bunch of equipment and a live camera on their helmets.

Poker was carrying a rifle and wearing glasses, and looked a little thin.

Could it be that this former transformation of the third is also part of the plot?

The more Antakuta thinks about it, the more likely it is that this man has an unknown past, a melancholy face, a suspicion of being betrayed by his teammates, a sharp drop in strength, and a calm and steady (at least before meeting Antakuta), which is exactly the peerless soldier king in "The Law of Urban Protagonist Training"!

Antakuta was excited, and he felt that he was getting closer to the truth.

"Let's go."

The team began to move, heading towards the outskirts of the camp. There were green figures walking out of the countless tents around, and countless soldiers stood solemnly and saluted.

Black Tan turned around and hit his left chest twice with his right fist, grinning.

Like a warrior's last blessing before he sets out.

O home, O his warriors, O his army.

Antakuta was a little sad, he also had such an army, he had also witnessed countless legends, and he also personally put the crown of the god of war on the heads of countless brave men. He has seen so many legends that he has forgotten the enthusiasm and pride of fighting in all directions.

He's past that age.

But at this moment, he see, listen, and feel from the perspective of an ant again, and he felt that he had regained the feeling he had lost for a long time.

Something lurking in the genes of Shura.

The team walked through the camp of the Huaxia Combat Brigade, the camp of the mercenaries, and the temporary cemetery where the bones were buried.

Hoarse screams, angry roars, mixed with some sad and painful weepings that make people dare not look at each other, accompanied the team all the way to the wall.

The anti-aircraft machine gun continued to sound, and a black figure fell outside the camp, stirring up a layer of soot. The soldiers on the watchtower then shouted with joy, their faces covered with sweat and dust, like undead crawling out of the ruins in the shadows.

A hellish scene bathed in the setting sun.