Kramer frowned, and the tactical display adjusted the focus of his field of view according to the retraction of his eyes, presenting a desolate and empty scene before his eyes, and the terrifying scene of steaming evil was before his eyes.

With the dying stars, the greenery of Ahura is long gone, and the vast desert and hideous rocks have replaced everything on the planet. The extremely poisonous toxins and unbearable air pressure constitute the blood-colored fog-like atmosphere of Ahura, and when the fog is at its peak on the surface, the visibility is extremely poor.

"This immediately made me realize the meaning of the high salary given to us by the God of Wealth." Ou Jifeng held a huge Remington Shaped Beam Rifle and followed behind the leading Augurs with difficulty, he was wearing a portable communication device on his head, he was defenseless, and even the force field generator that completely shrouded him did not know where to hide the hair all over his body, because of the particularity of blood, the Blue Mountain people did not need to breathe, so Ou Jifeng was only equipped with a head-mounted communicator and did not wear a respirator.

"Your words also remind me of an old human saying." The voice of captain Ahong of the airtight respirator is slightly out of shape. "Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people." Barekas said.

"But they clearly aren't giving enough." As always, Hugut shows the naked greed in his nature. As a scout for the squad, the Aurantus' excellent vision and expensive detection equipment make him an indispensable pathfinder for the squad.

According to the plan given by the operation commander, this temporary thirteen tactical team is about to become the attack of the entire rescue mission. Six team members, together with twenty-three teams 7 and 9 who were part of their first plan, were the first to enter the Petra Gorge, known as the 'Corridor of Death' near the landing site, tasked with finding the entrance to the Kezmian underground city.

At the forefront of the entire landing party, they kept a distance from the two deliberately lagging squads, consisting mainly of Shadowless and Terrestrial Fishskins, to prevent possible ambush tactics by the Kezmians.

Considering the uncertain contingencies that led to the rescue plan getting completely out of control, it was clear that they were in a squad at True Guard and understood what it means to be a mercenary.

They will be abandoned by the striker as a victim of a larger plan, out of confidence in their own strength, and they don't really seem to care.

"I have to say it's a very uncost-effective errand." Hugut still complained endlessly. "In this kind of hellish place where you can die after taking a breath, there are millions of creatures living in it, and you humans may be more paranoid than us." His topic pointed directly at William. Kramer, he was clearly the only human on the team.

"Millions, so many?" 'God Eater' walked at the back of the group, deliberately shouting in the team's communication channels, wearing a special high-tech half-body armor and squirming in the thick kinetic field.

"You guys look exactly the same, but you want to divide yourself into this and that, millions of equivalents, this is obviously the most populous of your crowded alliance, isn't it?" He turned back to provoke Kramer, who walked slowly and calmly at the end of the line.

Kramer was annoyed by the rude Gaude from the start, the dirty guy with dozens of syllables and a huge head who was always eating. He calls himself a 'devouring god' and lives up to his name, and his high-speed metabolism makes Gaode people need to keep eating at all times, otherwise they will have to worry about their lives.

Originally working for the Minotaur Enterprise Security, 'God Eater' was once an excellent systems engineer. But because he is a high-virtue person, he has the innate advantage of being a qualified soldier and an undead on the battlefield against the sky. The high speed of metabolism greatly enhances the recovery ability of the Gaode body, and almost all organs on their torso, except for the head, can be regenerated due to damage.

"I'm asking you, King of Soldiers." The inaudible 'God Eater' spoke coldly in the communicator, smashing his mouth into his usual sticky tone, dragging long syllables and endings. "You're scared out of that stupid turtle shell, aren't you?"

Kramer remained silent, it was relatively simple for him, in the face of the unfriendly provocations of his teammates, in the face of the discriminatory words that flashed from the mouths of these rude and domineering alien warriors, he knew and deserved to bear everything as the only human on the team.

They have strong fighting genes, but they have to be hired for money by a race that they consider weak. The misalignment of timing and location, the inappropriate person in the inappropriate environment, and these interesting emotional catharsis, he smiled bitterly in his heart, but his appearance was as calm as water.

He knew that all he had to do was to keep his mouth shut and not think about it, because as long as he put on an insincere cliché at this time, 'God Eater' or Ou Jifeng, a native of the Blue Mountains, would throw out more human jokes in an attempt to embarrass him even more.

"It's the least populous group of them." The Barekas captain replied in a deep voice for his human subordinates. "Do your job, worm, and don't mess with William again." In his left eye, he looked out over the endless canyon in the distance, and in the wearable equipment in his right eye, the thumbnail of the tactics panel showed the location of each team member, and somewhere in the distance, Scout Hugut was moving extremely quickly towards the valley.

"Tracking progress for locating capsules?" Hong surveyed the terrain around him. "Little worm, I have repeatedly instructed you to report to me regularly."

"What can change? My dear captain, these unfortunate bastards are right under our feet, but I don't have a drill long enough to dig them out. "Gao De is the only guy in the squad who carries a tactical computer, and all the high-end equipment and detection equipment on the team members are connected to it, and he is indeed the information center and battlefield analyst in the squad.

"Why does Command operate in three groups?" Ou Jifeng, the last vice captain of the team, said suddenly.

"I mean, since the intelligence says that the captives are all in one place, it has ruled out the need for a coordinated attack and a simultaneous rescue from all sides. And apparently these burrowing cave humans like to put their eggs in one basket to strengthen their care, and it stands to reason that this may turn into a tough battle, rather than any covert operation, why did the command let us pretend to be like a and twist? ”

Ou Jifeng cautiously stepped forward, his bare feet with the force field wall stepping on the hot sand and gravel emitting bursts of smoke and dust, and the long reddish-brown hair around his body vibrated with his body.

Kramer looked at his back from afar, nodding in his mind at his inference.