This time, the high-profile appearance of the Guardians and the large-scale attack on the United States shocked the world and caused a global uproar.

Although the aliens disappeared from view, the effects continued to ferment.

A small town on the Black Sea coast of Russia in February 2050.

A blonde beauty with a cold expression, wearing a pair of wide sunglasses, drove an off-road vehicle, and ran wildly on the country road in the setting sun, raising a cloud of dusky dust behind the car, which did not disperse for a long time.

When it was getting dark, the car stopped at the door of a house on a farm, and the beautiful woman got out of the car and greeted a burly man from the house.

The man was very strong, with a full beard, messy hair, dirty clothes, I don't know how long he hadn't changed, but he didn't feel embarrassed when he saw the fashionably dressed blonde beauty, nodded and said, "My subordinates have seen adults." My lord, why are you here?"

The blonde took off her sunglasses, and walked into the door without saying a word, without looking at the big man from beginning to end.

"Call the other two and talk about it!"

The big man immediately looked ecstatic, tapped a few times on his wrist, and immediately began to whisper.

......

In the town, a middle-aged man in an apartment who was grading homework and a man who was painting in a studio were stunned at the same time, and each stopped what he was doing and raised his wrist to read a message.

After a while, the two men each cleaned up a little, opened the window, and in the silence, the figures of the two gradually became transparent. After a soft sound, it disappeared one after another.

Outside the gate of the farm house, the bearded man was pacing anxiously back and forth. After a while, he stood still and looked ahead.

In the open space in front of the house, two figures faintly appeared, it was a middle-aged teacher and a painter who had arrived from a small town not far away.

The big man said in a deep voice: "Can't you hurry up?

Without saying a word, the teacher and the painter lined up outside the door with the farmer, knelt down on one knee in unison, and said, "Belong to the dunes (Khazra, Tuklas), see your lord!"

A cold female voice came from inside the room: "Come in!"

The farmer, the teacher, and the painter entered, and saw a red-haired girl in black standing in the middle of the house with her back to the door.

After a brief silence, the red-haired girl was the first to speak: "Just now, you seem to have miscalled me wrong. You should call me the Deputy Commander!"

Sand Dune, a member of the Warden disguised as a farmer, hurriedly said, "My lord, in our hearts, you will always be the commander!"

This red-haired girl is none other than Amani, the former deputy commander of the Femira Shadow Regiment and the leader of the second squad. I saw her turn around and chuckle: "Oh, over the years of disguise and mixing in human society, I have learned a lot of flattery skills."

Dune, you weren't like that before!"

Dune hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to say more. Kazra, disguised as a teacher, said, "My lord, did you have any important task when you came to us personally?"

Amani whispered: "You all know about the United States?"

The trio of Fallen nodded their heads.

Amani took two steps back, sat down on a chair, chuckled, and spoke slowly: "Quintas has gathered the members of the third squad, and it seems that he has also summed up the lessons of the last fiasco.

And the second squad, Elus Finser's life and death are uncertain, Saresto has been sacrificed, and now there are only five of us left. In the future, we will fight for honor as a collective!"

Dune said excitedly: "Captain, all along, we have been freaks in the eyes of others, only you have always treated us equally, with a cold face and a warm heart.

I, all three of our lives are yours!"

Amani didn't have any expression, and said lightly: "Your life is the empire's, your majesty's!

Let me now analyse the current situation. Obviously, Mistress Femira has lifted all bans in the hope that we will take the initiative and fight to the death against the God Butchers.

Since Lord Femira has a more important mission, the burden naturally falls on the three squads. Since Quintas did not consult with me prior to the operation, the operation was acquiesced to be completed by each team independently.

The leader of the first team, Lord Ozbayra, has not been heard from at all, and the first team he is in charge of is mainly novices and weaker members. In the temple explosion millions of years ago, almost all of the people who died were members of the first squad, and only four members survived: Xiao Kemang, Ah Miao, Atia, and Hate Water!

Xiao Ke Mang was killed in battle, Ah Miao was missing, Atiea? hum, still don't mention the eldest lady.

In this way, there is only one hate left that has not yet been clearly attributed.

Which of you is going to win over the Hate Water? In that case, we will have a better chance of winning against the God Slaughtering Regiment!"

Sand Dune wondered, "My lord, you probably think too highly of the God Slayer Regiment, right? It's just a swarm of ants." ”

Kazra interrupted him, "Shut up, you idiot! You still have such a stupid idea, have you forgotten how Saresto died?"

Tuklas was also puzzled by the captain's words, so he said, "My lord, don't you have an absolute advantage with the three of us? Why do you have to ask Hate Water to join us."

The guy who hates the water has always been arrogant and conceited, and I don't think he'll take care of anyone except the Commander and Lord Ozbara. ”

Amani sighed: "Before the battle of the Mariana Trench, I had the same thoughts as you. But now, my perspective has changed.

Because our enemy is a powerful cosmic wandering group, because they have two Canadian nobles, Baron and Dongfang Chen, and there are many things we don't know.

Do you know what is the most terrifying thing about the God Slaughter Regiment? It is the vigorous and tenacious vitality, the will to dare to fight against fate, and the unpredictable potential and future!

This time, if we don't go all out, we can't get it right, and the earth is the place where we bury our bones!"

As soon as Amani finished speaking, the three members of the Fallen Clan were silent, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

After a moment of silence, the depraved deceitful Tuklas spoke, "My lord, I'll go talk to Hate Water." Please give me his coordinates. ”

After the handover between Amani and Tuklas, he said in a cold voice: "I expect that Quintas and his team members should continue to attack human society in order to force out the decisive battle of the God Butcher.

We don't need to do it so untechnically, Kazra, it's time for you to show off your skills!

Me and the dunes will go with you!"

The Fallen Prophet Kazra smirked, "Yes, my lord. Willing to help you!"

The fallen barbarian god Dune echoed casually: "Hehehe, come on, God Butcher, it's best not to let us down!"

A smile also appeared on the corner of Amani's mouth......