At night, a loud roar suddenly sounded, and a wall was smashed into rubble, and a black-pressed force slowly emerged from the dust and smoke.

At the same time, the same thing is happening in wormholes around the world.

The loud noise and the situation on the scene attracted the attention of the base through monitoring, and the rapid and rapid sound of the bell urged the soldiers to get up immediately and prepare for battle.

This is an extremely fast force, they do not use tools, and they quickly break through to the gate of the base with their flesh alone. The sentry team on duty found that they had broken through to the cordon and had no intention of stopping with their weapons, and immediately decided to open fire to stop the small force from advancing in the first place.

Gunfire rang out one after another, the enemy was shot, but none of them fell, and the soldiers did not have time to react to this astonishing thing, the enemy was already wielding a standard broadsword like mowing grass for bloody harvesting, and the stumps and human heads kept flying. There were bursts of dying screams at the scene.

"They're not immortal, bullets hurt them," one soldier yelled when he saw an enemy who had taken a lot of bullets falling.

The last butcher knife stopped swinging, and the bright red blood slid down the tip of the knife, which was even more poignant in the dim light.

"Keep charge, keep going," a burly fellow in armor that was different from the others charged.

At the end of the road, a troop was hurrying towards the door, and the officer leading the team saw the bloody scene at the gate and the enemy who had resumed the charge, and hurriedly stopped the team and dispersed on the spot to defend it.

"Brothers, hit me hard!"

The bullet poured towards the enemy, and an incredible scene appeared, as if it was blocked by something, the bullet made a sound of gold and iron and fell to the ground, and the leading enemy seemed to become a piece of red, and the body emitted a red mist visible to the naked eye, and gradually continued to the entire army. A few grenades were thrown, only briefly delaying the red mist, and a few rockets were fired, and the red mist visibly felt less thick. The red mist suddenly stirred up and condensed into an arrow.

With a "boom", the arrow fell into the soldier and exploded, the stumps flew wildly, and the blood mist dissipated, leaving a huge crater.

"Dog, how does it feel like a novel, is this still human?"

The enemy's hundred-man squad kept rushing forward, and people kept flying out of the formation and killing them on the way. Finally, the remaining sixty or seventy enemy troops finally broke into the area where the white blades met, and the enemy centurion easily raised his broadsword and split the man in half.

Sixty or seventy people collided with more than four hundred people in this way, and the battalion commander originally wanted to give the order to bayonet, but after thinking about the enemy's behavior, he still shot with a gun, although he might be injured by mistake. For a while, the sound of gunfire and knives continued to sound, and the roars and screams vied to become the last words left by their respective masters in the world.

War is always bloody and cruel.

The red-mist broadsword in the enemy's hand seemed to be the most powerful weapon in the world, as if nothing could stop its edge, whether it was a helmet, a skull, or a rifle in his hand, all of them could be split open.

The force of 400 men was slashed by sixty enemies, and the invincible guns in their hands seemed to be like a burning stick that only glowed. It often takes the ammunition of several guns to kill an enemy.

In the distance, tanks were parked hundreds of meters away, and their bright barrels were aimed at the battlefield, like crouching tigers preparing to strike fiercely.

Finally, the enemy army died and left a centurion, and the Xia army was also lost, the blood mist had long since disappeared, the centurion's body was densely covered with bullet holes, and there were patches of blood on his body, but he still never fell, it seemed that even if these bullets were not blocked by the blood mist, they could not penetrate the centurion's muscles.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" The tank in the distance opened fire, and one shell after another was fired at the centurion, only to see that the centurion relied on his strong physical ability to dodge left and right to make the shell miss. The centurion made a blood-colored long knife and rushed towards the tank group, and on the way, he roared "Blood Knife Slash" The tip of the blood-colored long knife came out, and a knife slashed at the tank, and the knife fell. The tank was split in half from the middle, and there was a violent explosion. The centurion who used this powerful bloody knife seemed to have reached the point of running out of oil, and the fire enveloped the centurion.

After a long time, the smoke and dust cleared, leaving two halves of the tank wreckage and the mutilated flesh of the centurion on the ground.

The moon is particularly round tonight, and the white moonlight shining on this tragic battlefield seems to be dyed with blood.

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The sun was shining, the sky was clear, and everything was beautiful, as if last night was like a movie.

"What happened? How could such a thing happen? The old man in military uniform on the screen slapped the table and questioned Wang Ju.

"The army that appeared near the wormhole in the early morning, according to our judgment, should have come through the wormhole, and the opposite side should be a feudal civilization in the imperial era, and tonight it should just be a team they sent out to explore the way, and their army may attack at any time. I suggest that a large army be mobilized immediately, and that it be stationed near the wormhole, and that small nuclear weapons be activated at any time if necessary. ”

"Small nuclear weapons? Is it necessary? This is not outside the borders. ”

"According to the monitoring and our speculation, the enemy of this attack should be a 100-man pathfinder team, and we have clearly observed that this 100-person team has obvious ladder strength. The centurion level has the strength to split tanks, but what about the ten thousand generals? What about the Legion level? Even marshals, emperors. Therefore, small nuclear weapons are completely necessary, and even large nuclear weapons I think I should apply to the above. ”

"As long as it is approved from above, the army will be able to meet your requirements."

"In addition, we are dissecting enemy corpses, and some of the results may need to be tested by volunteers."

"Yes, try not to harm the lives of the soldiers, and adopt all voluntary rules of conduct! Well, that's it. "The old man on the other side has already left.

Standing behind the door of the dissectioning room, Wang Ju watched through the glass as a group of professionals manipulated the laser knife to dissect the corpses of the enemy little by little, pondered for a while, and then turned to leave.

It was very late at night, and Wang Ju sat at the table and sighed at the autopsy report that had just come out

"The difference is in the pineal gland! This could change the world! ”

With the official Pathfinder recruitment information, the Internet instantly aroused a wave of discussion layer by layer, "The fewer words, the bigger the matter" and "500,000 yuan for participation?" It's so good" "500,000 want me to die? "I'm going, I'm going" comments came one after another.

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Pathfinder Recruitment

Pathfinder: Pathfinder Future, Pathfinder Fog, For Humanity, For Survival! Participants need to sign a life and death agreement, and the salary of 500,000 yuan will be paid immediately after participation, and the follow-up salary will be discussed in detail, and the file will be compiled into the list of non-staff personnel of the military department. Participate carefully! Please contact below to register

XXXXX Military Department 749 Bureau

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Chen Sheng has been staring at the recruitment information for a long time, either in a daze, or struggling in his heart. Finally, Chen Sheng took out his mobile phone and dialed it one by one, as if he had finished dealing with the things that should be handled, Chen Sheng seemed to be relieved, and seemed to have made up his mind to look at the contact information on the Pathfinder recruitment information and call over.

The sun is shining, and the bright sunlight seems to dye the earth with a layer of gold, and it seems that the world is really bright and the future is very bright.