With a special personnel carrier as a temporary command post, the captain of the pro-guard team, Buchanter, sat quietly in his chair.

Bucante's face was expressionless, just silently feeling the powerful beating of his biochemical heart.

Buchant, who was unimpressed by the operation, treated it almost as a publicly-funded tour.

Buchant is not arrogant, but confident in his troops!

Except for Caesar's Spear, which does not listen to anyone's movements, his own troops will never lose to any Caesar army!

Any soldier under his command is 100% the king of soldiers in the mighty Caesar army.

The minimum explosive power is above level 20, and the soldiers who can burst out with a ton of huge power without equipping any equipment are definitely a group of existence that elite soldiers should look up to!

Not to mention a suit of individual armor tailored by senior engineers, each of which costs enough to equip nearly a thousand armored troops, including their heavy vehicles!

The personal guard team of nearly 100 people, the renovation cost alone is an astronomical amount, and the daily training consumption can make the ace army embarrassed!

This pro-guard team has been hidden by the general, but I didn't expect that the first time I went into battle, it was just one person!

Dealing with a person, but being solemnly explained by the general, even if he is dead, he must complete the arrest!

What are you kidding, even the mysterious members of Caesar's Spear have to be obediently captured in the face of their own men, is this person still a flood beast, and he is still afraid of the death of the guards?

With a glaring eye, Bukant pulled the corners of his mouth and ordered: "Everyone pay attention, ten people are a small group, scatter and search the entire research institute, and if you find a target, arrest it immediately!" In case of resistance? Hmph, shoot and kill! ”

The hundred-man guards dispersed and infiltrated the institute, and one report after another continued to converge into Buchant's hands.

Slowly picking up a glass of Katy, Buchant squinted and enjoyed the explosiveness of the liquor slicing his throat, and before Buchant could spit out a mouthful of wine, a scream of horror came from the communicator.

"Nope! Monster! It's a monster! Request support! Request ......"

A loud electronic murmur came, and Buchant's eyes widened suddenly: "Thirteen squads reply!" Thirteen Squads! ”

A not-so-good premonition came, and Buchant commanded loudly: "Attention all squads! The thirteenth squad encounters the enemy! Quickly close, quickly close! ”

Equipped with individual armor comparable to the value of a diamond of the same volume, the pro-guards with amazing mobility did not take long to reach their destination.

"Report to the captain, the fifth squad has arrived at its destination! Oh, my God! The thirteenth squad was wiped out, and not a single corpse was left behind! Damn, the target was spotted, the target was wearing an unknown model of armor, the other party, the other party, oh my! Request support! ”

"The eighth squad has arrived at the destination, the fifth squad is exchanging fire with the opposing side, the target firepower is strong, no! The fifth squad is completely destroyed, and the target is ...... Help me! Save ......"

"Report, we ...... Oh, my God! Request for support ......"

"Target...... The target uses an unknown energy weapon, similar to an annihilation ray, and the ninth team prepares to evacuate! Oh no, our weapons don't work at all, the target is equipped...... No! ”

"Request to evacuate! Request to evacuate! ”

"Reinforcements, I want reinforcements!"

"Help!"

……

With a snap, the glass slammed to the ground, and a glass of priceless kati spilled completely on his feet, and Buchant was covered in a cold sweat, staring at the real-time communication screen on the big screen.

A hundred images went out one after the other, and the incomplete fragments were stitched together in Buchant's mind, outlining a tall black figure, the huge war hammer in the figure's hand, each swing of which was like leaving a heavy blow on Buchante's heart.

Buchante, who was originally full of confidence, has completely lost his usual calmness!

"Retreat! No, you can't retreat! You are the most elite soldiers, your equipment can match a company, your weapons can penetrate heavy tanks, you, you ......"

Before Bukant could finish yelling, the last screen went out, and Buchant looked at the big dark screen with blank eyes, and the whole person collapsed on the ground.

……

"General, General." The adjutant stood in front of the old man again, with his palms tightly at his side, and his palms were full of cold sweat: "The latest news from the research institute has been sent to your personal terminal." ”

The old man was looking at the scenery outside the window with his back to his back, and said with a slight smile when he heard the words: "Well, good, there is finally a result!" Send the test subject to the nearest research base, how is Disulfus, let him hurry up and study, as long as he leaves a breath for the test subject, he can toss it, let the intelligence department send someone, this is a good opportunity to open the other party's mouth! ”

The adjutant's face was even more ugly: "General, general, the arrest failed, and the whole army of the personal guards except for the captain was wiped out, ......"

The old man's face changed, and he looked at him suddenly: "You, say it again!" ”

"Arrest, arrest failed, the pro-guard only ...... Only the captain did not enter the institute and survived......"

The old man took a deep breath and pinched his favorite antique snuffbox for a long time, before he said, "Re-evaluate the combat effectiveness of the test subject!" Let the 22nd Heavy Armored Division carry out a saturation attack on the research institute, and catch those who can be caught alive, and I really want to die if I can't die! ”

"In addition, Buchant escaped and executed on the spot! What are you doing in a daze! Don't go yet! ”

With a whoosh, the snuffbox that could buy a frigate was thrown out by the old man and smashed straight on the adjutant's forehead.

An inch-long cut was cracked on his forehead, and a stream of blood flowed down his cheek, but the adjutant did not dare to wipe it at all, and made a military salute, and drilled out like a mouse.

After turning around the luxurious office several times with a gloomy face, the old man controlled his emotions, opened his personal terminal, and opened the task report sent by the adjutant.

It's okay when I didn't look at it, I was just angry, and when I saw the image data after the integration in the later stage, the old man's face became iron-blue.

What is this! How could the power of the individual reach such a point! Why is the attack ineffective? Why are the most elite ace troops under his command so vulnerable? Could this man be a monster, a monster crawling out of a 10,000-year-old grave?

The top-secret information 10,000 years ago crossed the old man's heart, and some records that were originally regarded as jokes and were not believed by anyone at all, made the old man's old face twitch violently.

A squad can defeat an entire legion, and a hundred people can occupy a planet, is this kind of thing really something that flesh and blood can do?!