"You really don't believe it?" The black man on the side couldn't believe it.

"I didn't say I didn't believe you." Russell felt a little embarrassed and was busy proving his innocence.

"Then you swear." The black man asked again.

"Childish." Russell snorted, "Okay, okay, I swear I didn't discriminate against anyone, including the color of your skin, although it is different, but we will treat you as brothers in life and death, and if anything happens to you, we will consider your life first, and that's fine." ”

"Hahaha, that's pretty much it." The rest of the blacks immediately laughed too.

It was in the laughter of this death squad that the fighting spirit was consumed.

Thirty minutes later, two steel giants were lowered from the grass hut near the barracks.

With a piercing propeller current, the new helicopter, with its hidden form of paint, did not gradually show its proper posture until a long time later.

"Gear up."

Russell was busy counting the number of people and optimistically helping his companions with personal affairs.

"There's still time to do it, and even if you get on the plane, you won't have anywhere to go."

Although he may have felt that it was a vain question to ask, no one replied to him, and he walked awkwardly at the back, and he was the last to board the helicopter.

Two painted helicopters, after all the people boarded, the screeching propeller sounded fiercely.

The plane also took off.

"The end line is two hours away, so don't walk around on the plane."

The cabin resounded with the captain's wordy voice.

The researchers played with the instruments in their hands and put the finishing touches on the cameras, video cameras, computers, and storage devices.

Those guys who are equipped with what they eat, so to speak, definitely have to be adjusted to the best condition.

The big men on the side of the death squad camp are repeatedly replacing the magazine to ensure that the Uzi submachine gun will not jam halfway or something.

Although this kind of situation does not appear in a professional soldier, especially the big men in the death squad camp, although they are not afraid of death and dare to rush forward with TNT explosives, even if the enemy they face is a sea of worms, they still will not retreat.

But they are still willing to survive the mission.

Although their desire to survive is not so strong, the purpose of coexisting with each other is nothing more than seeking solace in the soul.

Not being afraid of death is not as simple as words, they can really die, compared to being lonely and excluded, death may be the best choice, maybe people like them can still go to heaven, anyway, they have done so many missions for human beings.

If God doesn't let them go to heaven, it doesn't matter if they go to hell.

As long as there is a place in the area where you can spend time, you don't have to be angry.

They were happy to go to that difficult place full of thorns.

Assembling, dismantling, reloading, wiping ammo, reloading ammo, sharpening knives, and preparing ropes are all things that must be done before the start of every mission.

All of these can help them avoid the possibility of losing their lives due to personal causes in the face of a crisis.

Although the problem of firearms and ammunition itself is not significant, the inspectorate has removed most of the defective and inferior products.

However, some of these are still flawed.

And one of the biggest destabilizing factors is also in this part of the people who use weapons.

Their work is just beginning.

The hunter camp on the other side was complacent.

They sat in another helicopter, looking like they had nothing to do, looking at the scenery rushing by, and some of them were even asleep.

I don't feel nervous.

For hunters, they are used to seeing big scenes.

Maybe you feel that if you die, you will die, and dying on the battlefield is caused by a lack of strength, and you won't even have any thoughts.

Russell was the busiest, busily preparing everyone's luggage and checking some special items they were carrying.

The Uzi submachine guns are not regular weapons for hunters, and most of their weapons are cold weapons, alchemical weapons produced in the hands of alchemists.

Because of the materials, it is impossible for everyone to have one hand, but it is enough for Russell to have one.

After all, he is the second oldest of these hunters.

John, the first veteran qualification, is now severely disabled and may have an unexplained relationship with a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

For the next period of time, you may not have time to get off the plane.

Frey, busy with the task at hand, raised the Red Sun Sword and drew its scabbard.

Light candles, wipe alcohol, burn to wipe the gaps on the blade, quench and burn, and exercise the toughness of steel.

In fact, it was not deliberately maintained that the sword material, because only he could go back alive this time, so it was more than enough to exchange points for a suitable cold weapon.

This is nothing more than to ensure that the blade has tension during the swing process, so that the sharpness of the sword can be used to the strongest state.

The sword must not be taken off the hand, nor can it be left unmaintained.

No matter how strong the sword is, it may corrode if it is not maintained, affecting the strength of the sword user.

It also takes a lot of energy to burn, but he has to burn evenly through each section of the crack.

A sword that has been quenched and burned will appear more advantageous.

There are still more than two hours of time, which is enough time for him to maintain.

Yannis on the side, the whole person was still tinkering with the notebook.

Sitting on the chair, rubbing the military wireless on the plane without a lower limit.

Countless graphics were constantly dancing on his screen, converging into a huge, undulating image like a mountain.

To put it bluntly, these graphs are all made up of data, and Yannis parses them as quickly as the best programmers.

However, when these symbols are converted into formulas, it can be said that they are quite troublesome and difficult to explain.

Even the best programmer can be frightened to the ground by such a feat, and this is not a program conversion that the human brain can calculate.

Even if it is the computer with the highest speed computing, uninstall everything and fully support it, this is impossible to install.

As you can imagine, this computer must have been modded.

Although Yannis is more suitable as a behind-the-scenes conductor.

Still, who calls him a hunter from the Hunters Guild?

The order is as big as heaven, and the association will not let him go.

Even if his abilities are not suitable for field combat, in order to preserve the honor of the association.

Even if you can't fight, it doesn't mean that you can't survive well on the battlefield.

It is only with faith that the reputation of the association can be strengthened.

Yannis was there and witnessed a terrible war.

The calculus was speeding up, and his hands were crackling on the keyboard like a hearty concert.

Completely obsessed with procedural calculations, this work is perhaps the most brilliant idea he has ever created, the crystallization of wisdom.