With more than a dozen tentacle-like limbs, this creature resembles an octopus with teeth and claws compared to its collective name for humanoid life.

He has a part that can be called a "head", and facial features similar to those of a human, but his face is crowded together, looking ugly.

His tentacles curled up all over his body, some of them manipulating something on the special panel of the tactical computer, and the other part feeding into his mouth.

It was a slimy, fat worm that was still wriggling, and he sucked it into his mouth, chewing and stirring, so that a very foul smell permeated the cabin, and the smell was disgusting.

"God Eater, how many times have I told you to let you eat in the shield, you will fill the whole room with your smell, and you are a stinking Noble idiot, understand?" The person who spoke was the leader of their squad, Ahong, a tall and burly Barrecas.

"I can't speak when I open the shield, and I'm discussing some values with our 'King of Soldiers', which are profound and profound." Gao Deren continued to chew nonchalantly, he did not use his mouth to speak, and the vocal organs were located on the side of his head, so he could talk while eating.

Clay was silent, not wanting to start a pointless conversation with the nasty about it.

He knew that since Vice Captain Ou Jifeng heard about his previous deeds from a former First Fleet officer in the company, the nickname 'King of Soldiers' had spread throughout the team. It was clearly imbued with a certain irony, and as a newcomer to the 'True Guard' mercenary company, the nickname was a sight to behold for all the front-line trainers.

Compared to the Barekas or Fishskin people, who were almost born warriors, the physical fitness of human beings is like the frost-ridged sour melon on the harsh winter trellis of the famous city of the Dead in the northernmost city of Chilian. They are found in the wilderness and are widely cultivated, but they look crumbling, crumbling and fragile.

The Minotaur 'True Guard' is a company with deep pockets, and its personnel are often the best known intelligent races, and most of the warriors of these rich galaxies and the mercenaries of other galaxies have extremely strong physiology. They are tenacious and fierce, requiring little protection, and can move freely in space with simple breathing apparatus, their hard skin and strong muscles ensure their high survival rate in skirmishes.

Regardless of size, they can use all the equipment in the JIM's military configuration, and aside from the issue of obedience, they can also be applied to any set of established and mature human military tactics.

From a genetic point of view, these unstoppable alien warriors are born sons of the battlefield, and are far superior to human warriors in every way.

In these days of the squad, William. Kramer's previous self-confidence has been nearly wiped out by the unforgiving reality. In the routine training tasks, unlike the records that he frequently broke in the Silver Alliance, he did not stand out in every indicator here, and frequently ranked at the bottom of all the actual measurements of physical fitness and explosiveness.

He used to be so good, he has maintained good results in the annual competition of the First Fleet for many years, he is the leader of the ace company of the human elite combat corps, the pride of all the soldiers, and the flag of the entire fleet. And now in this group of mercenaries composed of 80% alien creatures, he has become a useless wastewood.

"Little worm, talk about money again, and I'll do you on the spot, understand?" Ah Hong commented on the so-called values of the Gaode people, and he did so without any intention to defend the human subordinates. Mercenaries only look at money in everything, and those who can be born and die in various extreme environments are not for the so-called "sense of honor" and "noble sentiments".

However, Barekas veteran Ahong forbids his team to talk about money on any occasion. He had been in this business for a long time, and he had experienced a lot of wars, and he knew that these irresponsible members of the team could fight each other over trivial matters, and economic strife was undoubtedly the most dangerous of them.

He didn't expect any friendly and coordinated fighting camaraderie to exist in such a team, and it would be thankful that all the thorns would obey orders, but in the heat of battle, the most feared thing was that a member of the team would shoot at his accomplice for some reason, and settle his personal grievances in a chaotic situation.

......

"Are the idiots in the command module asleep right now?" After the Gaode Devourer expressed some dissatisfaction with Ah Hongfa's strange smile, Ou Jifeng, a native of the Blue Mountains, teased him in his always cynical tone.

As the second person in the thirteenth squad, his personality is completely opposite to the rigorous, composed, and unsmiling captain.

"What the hell are you thinking? Traveling half a galaxy to take out these two fishing boats? He stared at the fragments of the Kezmian frigate outside the porthole, turned his head disdainfully, and seemed to never look out the window again.

"All I care about is how well the plan goes well." Ah Hong grinned, not caring about his old partner's tone.

"And what do you think of now?" Ou Jifeng looked at Kramer, who was still sitting in a corner without saying a word, and tilted his head to the captain of the Barekas.

"It's good." Ah Hong pointed to the detection screen in the center of the combat module, the computing center of the spacecraft was sorting out the information obtained by various sources, and there was the latest feedback almost every second. "But it's too easy, maybe there's something hidden behind this, eh...... But I don't want to know. The wolf-headed man grinned at the corners of his lips, revealing his fangs.

"Either way, at least the ship satisfies me." He sat in the gun control room, which could rotate three hundred and sixty degrees, and stroked the richly textured metal console in front of him, connected to which was a powerful kinetic turret.

"They didn't give you the best job, man, the thirteenth squad is not ranked in the training points, the "executioner" and his eagle dogs always look at people in the eyes of dogs...... "Ou Jifeng's eyes are still staring at Ah Hong, and the afterglow is seeing, William. Kramer didn't seem to react to his words.

“…… They gave the antimatter turret to Team 6, and the main gun, the Hammer of Sighs, also fell to Team 3 Akin, you know, these things are the lovely ones on the ship, and we didn't even have a chance to touch them. The long hairs on Ou Jifeng's face covered all his expressions.