Su cautiously climbed to the top of a small plateau, and after carefully surveying his surroundings, he sent a signal behind him. Nine warriors ascended the heights in turn, set up a simple camp, and then began to rest and eat. A few minutes later, the broken Rigolei also walked up to the high ground and sat down beside Sue.

Rigolei lit a cigarette and, despite the fact that it was daylight, carefully shielded the flame from the cigarette butt. After a week of fighting, he slept less than ten hours, which made Rigore's face full of exhaustion. The warriors had already changed a batch, but their bodies were also close to exhaustion, and after devouring the troop nutrients, they all fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Only Su sat quietly, silently drinking water and eating, constantly scanning the movements of the surrounding area, and there was no sign of fatigue at all. Li Gaolei looked Su up and down with the eyes of a monster, and he really couldn't understand how Su could have such a strange body like a mutated creature under Su's delicate porcelain-like appearance. In the past seven days, Su has carried out at least several times the tasks of other people, reconnaissance, assault, hand-to-hand combat, and rear.

Under Su's strong table, this group of twenty warriors only killed one and seriously wounded one after a complete * change, and the losses were far lower than those of the other dragoons.

In front of the highlands is an open terrain with large and small ruins. Most of the ruins loom in a faint mist, making it difficult to see clearly. Each of the ruins has the potential to contain the Scorpion's soldiers or war machines. They all have zài in small shares, which look vulnerable. If you look at it as a whole, a small stream of Calamity Scorpions is not a threat at all, but when they move and keep hitting back and forth, it's a different matter entirely. Sue, who is always fighting on the front line, feels this pressure most profoundly. Wave after wave of attacks, overwhelming people at all, the Calamity Scorpion is like the army ants of the old days, the attack is never-ending, and even the largest prey can hardly escape their jaws.

Su Du is still like this, and Li Gaolei feels the pressure even heavier. Often after a battle, the sweat and blood on Rigore's body are mixed together, and the layers of combat clothes will be completely soaked. Long-range heavy firepower, especially heavy artillery of various calibers and firing ranges, is the characteristic of the Calamity Scorpion, the bombardment of heavy artillery is irregular, but it is extremely deadly, often three or five shells fall together, even with the ability of Rigory and Su, if they want to intercept heavy artillery shells, they have to do their best. Those ordinary fighters, on the contrary, did not have much pressure.

"Boss, we seem to be going a little deeper, what do you think?" Rigorei said as he carefully buried the cigarette butt in the soil.

Su Wei squinted his eyes, looked at the rugged and ruined ground high underground, and said slowly: "I also want to go back to the base, but I can feel that the Calamity Scorpion is gathering troops to the base in the past few days. If we want to go back, we'll either have to fight a few more tough battles or we'll have to take a detour. It looks like there is no way to go. ”

The warriors had reached their physical limit, and most of the ammunition they carried was consumed, and the team, including Rigore, was in dire need of rest, and it was difficult to say that they would be able to withstand a few tough battles. Only Su never seemed to get tired, but his pale blonde hair was occasionally stained with gunsmoke and mud that needed to be carefully cleaned before it could be erased.

In almost any environment, Sue is clean, and this is a mystery with no explanation. Dust and dirt were completely untouched on Sue's skin, and through some physical contact, Rigoray felt that Sue's skin was more delicate, soft, and elastic than any woman he had ever touched. But these skin, which looked like they would get bruised with a little force, had a strength that was completely disproportionate to their appearance, and after seeing Sue's appearance on the battlefield, Rigolei even suspected that Su did not resist at all, and if an ordinary soldier used a saber to cut Su's body, he didn't know if he could cut it.

On the battlefield, when Sue's body begins to accumulate dust, it means that his body is also close to its limit. This is not a conclusion, just Rigore's intuition.

Rigorei narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of Pendulum City, but he didn't notice anything. Located more than 100 kilometres from Pendulum City, this highland is interspersed with abandoned settlements, factories, bridges and hills. The complex and vast terrain can easily hide tens of thousands of warriors. Thousands of combatants from both the Dark Dragoon and the Calamity Scorpion were thrown into this area like fish in a great lake, scattered and disappeared.

Li Gaolei knew that Su must have seen farther than himself, and Su's registered ability was already the seventh order of the perception domain, although he didn't know what the specific ability was, but even if his eyesight was not strengthened at all, the ability of the perception domain would see farther and hear more clearly than ordinary people. I heard that the world of those with the ability to perceive the domain is richer than the world of ordinary people, and Rigao Lei also longs for the ability of the perception domain, but chooses the more practical weapon control of the psionic domain. In fact, in the turbulent era, most of those who majored in the ability of the Perception Domain served as a specialized reconnaissance force in some organizations and institutions, and if they did not rely on the strength of the organization, the low combat ability of the Perception Domain Ability would make their status far below that of those with combat and quasi-technical abilities. Due to the cheapness and stability, the number of people with weapon control ability is far greater than that of other types of ability in the wilderness and even in companies of all shapes.

Therefore, Rigolei didn't understand why Su, who was originally wandering alone in the wilderness, would develop the ability to perceive the domain, and it would develop to such a high level. After all, Su seems to have the possibility of developing in both martial arts and quasi-arts.

After a series of tragic battles, and after Sally's affair, the estrangement between Rigory and Sue seems to be much less. So Rigolei, who seems to be rough and actually very cautious, can now ask Sue this question as well.

"Perceptual domain?" Su smiled, his mind went back to the time of the wilderness, and then said, "Maybe it's because I'm afraid!" That's why they will desperately strengthen the ability of the perception domain, so that they can escape in time before the danger comes. ”

As for Sue's reason, Rigore, who was also born in the wilderness, agreed very much. From the day of consciousness, people in the wilderness have been trying to live each day as much as they can. In terms of appearance alone, the vast majority of the people in Suby Dragon City are more like pure-blooded humans, and they are nobles who maintain an ancient heritage and are highly educated, but this sentence is a typical wilderness answer, distinguishing him from the pure-blood humans who grew up in the confines of Dragon City.

"Are these scorpions deliberately separating us from the base?" Rigore suddenly said this.

Su's eyes suddenly became fierce, and then he regained his composure and said, "There are so many targets in the base that they are more valuable than us, and there is no need for them to deal with us specifically. If their target is really us, there should be more than just these miscellaneous soldiers and ordinary war machines in front of us. I believe that they must have more powerful weapons that have not been used, just as the headquarters has not dispatched generals. ”

Sue's words didn't seem to reassure Rigore. Rigore lit another cigarette and took a deep breath before he said, "What is the purpose of these scorpions...... Training? ”

"Perhaps. I always felt like they were trying and looking for something, maybe a technique, maybe a tactic, but I couldn't say. You know, I don't know anything about military and technology. Sue said he was not surprised by Rigore's sensitivity, a man in his thirties with a wonderful intelligence.

However, Sue didn't say anything about Pandora. That wonderful little girl, who is beautiful, innocent, cruel, cold and mysterious, will weave together extreme danger and longing, and then imprint it into every cell of Sue's body. Sue does not reject desire, but desire is by no means all he has. In Sue's list, the importance of desire is always the lowest position, and even for Persephone, Sue can respect her desires without demanding her flesh.

But for some reason, he didn't want to let go of Pandora, which was the total possession from the spirit to the body and even the soul, just like ...... The fusion of two cells!

Vaguely, Su has sensed the formation distribution of the Calamity Scorpion, it is like a large and invisible net, which has been opened to the limit, and now it is slowly tightening, and the net mouth is facing Su. Because of the existence of this net, Sue had to turn to the west or northwest, and he was almost certain that in that direction, he would definitely meet the little girl with the terrifying giant Matham with her.

What happens when it happens? Reason tells Sue that he must set * to avoid Pandora, who is not capable enough to face the terrifying little girl. However, instinct was driving Su to the northwest, a few days ago, Su had vaguely felt the arrangement of the Calamity Scorpion, and at that time there were several opportunities to break through the encirclement and return to the base, but Su gave up one by one in the struggle.

Su took out his portable brain, selected a specific frequency, and sent a text message, the content of which was very simple: "How are you now?" ”

Soon, a message replied: "At least a month, boss!" 958 is fucking good, but it's a shame you can't get in. There are scorpions all over the place,! ”

Su smiled and put away his brain. Quinn is good at everything, but sometimes it is inevitable to be verbose, even if the longer you know the message, the more likely it is to be intercepted by the Calamity Scorpion. But it's no wonder that he's been lurking alone at Base 958 for some time, but Sue or Persephone aren't there, so he doesn't enter 958. And with such a distance from Calamity Scorpion's forward base, activating 958 is never a good idea.

After a short break and eating, Sue stood up, raised his left hand, and eventually pointed in a northwest direction, saying, "Go in that direction, forward." ”

The warriors were all elites who had experienced fierce battles at the moment, and when they heard the order, they immediately jumped up from the ground, and after a few minutes, they packed up their weapons and prepared to march.

Sue stood for half a minute before walking up to the ground.

At this moment, in the temporary headquarters of the Dark Dragoons in Pendulum City, the atmosphere is already very tense. The headquarters was located in the original office building of the Rockserland Company, and the large conference room was converted into an operations command room. The virtual sandbox in the center clearly marks all terrain within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and can be scaled as the user wishes.

In front of the virtual sand table stood a dragoon lieutenant colonel with his eyebrows locked, his brown eyes staring at the flickering colors on the sand table, and the veins on his sideburns were constantly beating. He clasped his chest with one hand and rubbed his chin with the other, as if he were about to rub off his thick, hard gray beard.

The Interim Command has few additional privileges and benefits, but it is an opportunity for the Dragoons to prove their wisdom, especially when the Dragoons want to get out of their life-and-death combat career and enter the headquarters to become a technocrat who can enjoy life like Lieutenant Colonel Julio.

On the sand table, multi-colored light points are constantly flashing. The dark gold ones represent the Dark Dragoons, and the dark blue scorpions are the discovered Calamity Scorpion combat units, which bloom with a striking red flame whenever the dark gold cursor collides with the Deep Blueprint.

At this moment, the entire sand table was full of flames, like a sky full of stars in the dark night.

The flames were also getting smaller or extinguished, each time leaving behind a dark golden dragoon mark, most of the blue totems disappeared, and a few of them were scattered in all directions as fine blue dots.

It seems that the dragoons are invincible.

However, the lieutenant colonel, who had nearly twenty years of experience in warfare, knew that the loss of servants and servants of the dragoons would not show up on the sand table. Although, like the other dragoons, the lieutenant colonel simply despises the combat effectiveness of his servants and treats them as expendable cannon fodder, but his inherent prejudice is not yet so great as to sway his judgment. What the lieutenant colonel needed was victory, and for the soldiers, this had not changed in any era.

Despite his reluctance to admit this fact, the lieutenant colonel sensed that the dwindling number of his servants seemed to be a key factor in the outcome of the war. But this is not the only factor that causes him headaches and nervousness, let alone the deciding factor.

Around the lieutenant colonel stood a dozen servants, as well as two dragoons attached to him. They were also looking at the sand table, and in their eyes, the dragoons were constantly beating up those uninteresting scorpions, but the number of scorpions seemed to be too many, and they were endless, I really don't know where they got so many people. But what does it matter if there are many enemies? A dark dragoon, even if it is just a private, can easily level a settlement of 1,000 people. In the Creed of the Dark Dragoon, numbers are never the determining factor in victory.

So no one understands why the lieutenant colonel's expression is so heavy.

"Sir, you seem worried? Haven't we been winning so far? "A dragoon lieutenant lieutenant beside the lieutenant colonel asked the question on everyone's mind.

The lieutenant colonel exhaled a breath with a very ugly face, and he muttered a swear word before saying, "Damn, we're blocked." ”

At this moment, a dark golden cursor suddenly lit up on the edge of the sand table, and it quickly moved northwest. It was like a dagger, piercing a hole in the airtight web. However, at the same time as it broke away, it was also breaking away from the large army of dragoons.