The fat man instilled confidence in the middle-aged man, hoping that he would not be depressed.

He had already vaguely sensed something, these mecha called [Sins] might be the willingness of the coalition to retreat so quickly.

"Hehe, hopefully, although you are very strong, it is impossible for you to change anything alone."

The middle-aged man was still a little depressed, and did not feel the arrival of hope because of the appearance of Calais and the others.

If it is not taken seriously by the military department, then everything is empty talk.

Because war is not a game that can be changed by oneself, it is a disaster, a disaster painted with bright red blood.

"Tell me first, what is the sin, what has happened to you."

Intelligence always comes first, and Calais wonders what this black mech is doing on this planet, how many have appeared, and who its target is.

"A small team, just ten of them, attacked one of our special regiments."

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man said this, even the cigarette could not anesthetize the tremor in his hands, obviously the [sin] brought him an unimaginable impact.

This self-acquaintance, who seems to have a lot of nerves, is actually terrified to the extreme when facing [sin].

Ten people, attacked a special regiment.

The 3,000-strong special regiment, which is a sharp knife that can pierce a division, is attacked by this black mecha in this way, so that listeners can feel palpitations.

They have all fought with the black [Sin], especially the fat man, and they have experienced the power of [Sin] positively, and the kind of speed that surpasses the walker to kill people is as easy as harvesting straw.

They could already imagine the slaughter on that battlefield.

"It's all slaughter, and at that moment, I feel like we're a flock of sheep, at the mercy of wolves."

Recalling the scene half an hour ago, the fear in the middle-aged man's heart was difficult to suppress, and it was about to explode.

"The regiment commander asked me to report and tell the military headquarters that the black ghost is coming."

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man reluctantly calmed down at this time.

"But I almost fell here, but I'm glad you guys showed up."

The black ghost is also apt to use this title to call "Sin".

Suddenly, the middle-aged man suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Calais's shoulder, stared at Calais's eyes without flinching, and said:

"Please save our captain!"

Faced with the life-saving straw that appeared, the middle-aged man finally put forward his extravagant hope after thinking for a long time.

"A regiment beats ten people, do you still need me to save it?"

"I said it was a massacre, and I beg you to save those fearless warriors and not show off in front of me, a deserter."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Chen Mengtong on the side was very dissatisfied.

"It's for the sake of saving you, it's for the sake of the same coalition forces, who knows if they have already been killed? We still have a mission, and countless people will die for every second of delay! ”

Chen Mengtong's rhetoric was very radical, she felt that this middle-aged man was too much, and without the slightest gratitude for being rescued, she was still kidnapping Calais here.

"If you save them, you will be able to kill fewer people!"

Without looking at Chen Mengtong, the middle-aged man was still staring into Calais's eyes, afraid of missing the slightest information in his eyes.

"That's enough, you can do it in moderation!"

Chen Mengtong reached out and was about to grab the middle-aged man, but was stopped by Calais raising his hand.

"Okay, I'll go and kill those [sins]."

Although it was an extravagant hope, Calais agreed to him.

But the middle-aged man's face remained unchanged.

"It's to save them, not to kill [the sins]."

"I won't save people, I'll only kill people."

"Okay, follow me!"

Releasing his grip on Calais's shoulders, the middle-aged man took one last puff of his cigarette and threw it on the ground to extinguish it.

"My name is Wilder."

"Calais."

The two of them also knew each other, and Huaide flexibly jumped onto the one-armed [Goshawk], and the mecha roared and started, walking towards the road he came.

"Can you keep up? I'm going full speed ahead. ”

"Let's go!"

Calais and his party set off and followed Wilder forward.

He's going to meet these black ghosts again.

On the way, Chen Mengtong was puzzled, he didn't understand why Calais wanted to help this middle-aged man with a very bad attitude? When I came to Joyce by myself, I obviously had something very important to do.

But Chen Mengtong didn't ask, just silently followed behind Calais, his eyes flashing, not knowing what to think.

"Hiss~"

Half an hour later, when everyone stopped, the fat man gasped and was shocked by the sight in front of him.

The wreckage of the mecha covered the entire forest, the endless fire was burning the fallen trees, and the thick smoke obscured the vision of everyone in front of them.

The wreckage of the mecha all over the ground was all the [Goshawk] of the Decadent River Federation, without any exceptions, and the broken stumps were all smooth cuts, which were obviously easily cut by the high-frequency particle light knife that was quickly and neatly.

None of the wreckage on the ground belonged to iniquity.

In addition to the sound of burning fire, the roar and collision of mechs could be faintly heard in the distance, and it was clear that the battle was still going on.

After all, 3,000 mechas, standing will kill until they are soft.

"Why? Why don't they run away? ”

The fat man who was shocked also trembled a little in his tone, he didn't understand what this meaningless sacrifice was for.

"I'm just a deserter, and they're warriors."

"Only warriors who die in battle can bring out the glory of the country's greatness!"

Chen Mengtong felt Huaide's distortion and distorted mental distortion thoughts, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in the deep pool of fear, unable to extricate himself.

But Calais didn't say anything, just followed Wilder in silence all the way.

Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, this is Chen Mengtong's feeling at this time.

The fat man is a student of Calais, so he is naturally obedient to him, while Su Wen is immersed in the world of Taoism and can't extricate herself, only herself, and she has a lot of opinions about Huaide.

Chen Mengtong knows very well that Calais is not a virgin, and the ruthlessness and decisiveness of the killing methods are far beyond human imagination, and it is really impossible to imagine that Calais will save some irrelevant people, or in the case of the other party's attitude is so poor and his heart is extremely distorted.

Although they are all coalition forces on the same front, in Chen Mengtong's eyes, soldiers are also chess, and there is no room for the slightest emotion in the war, so they have to act cold-blooded.

Why exactly?

Chen Mengtong always wanted to ask this sentence, but she finally held back.

"See!"

After passing through the burning forest, the first [Sin] finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

(End of chapter)