Located in Fairbanks, Alaska, about 46 kilometers southeast, Eielson Air Force Base was established in August 1943 after polar pilot Carl Ben Eielson.

Strategically located across the Bering Strait from Russia.

When Qingze arrived in Alaska, he sent out the signal flare as soon as possible, and a military helicopter picked him up.

Through the glass of the hatch, he could see that on the spacious tarmac, F-35A, F-16C/D fighter jets, A/OA-10 attack aircraft, KC-135 air tankers, and so on, were parked.

Aircraft of different models are lined up, and the hardcore shape and curves can be called a man's romance.

Arriving at this base was something he didn't expect, but Qing Ze didn't plan to cut off the accident, but instead enjoyed this unexpected situation, and even had to change the original script.

There is nothing more worthy of respect than the shining spirit of humanity, and those who think they are smart have all drowned him under the monster frenzy.

The first battle is a decisive battle.

Qing Ze thought in his heart, what kind of big scene should he create next.

The pilot in the cockpit turned his head and shouted, "Mr. Aoze, you are seated, we are going to fall." ”

The military helicopter slowly fell towards the ground with the number forty-two written on it, and a yellow and black line traced a box outside the number.

The propeller gradually stopped spinning, the military helicopter stopped, the hatch opened, and Qing Ze jumped down.

A bitter cold wind was blowing.

The soldiers standing outside were all dressed in winter clothes and had respectful faces.

This kind of reverence is not because the identity of the trialist is revealed, but from the heart.

The air force soldiers in the base already knew why this group of assembled trialists had come.

They are not those calculating superiors, and from the simple emotion, they naturally have great respect for such people who fight to save the world.

Of course, if an order were to be given from above to attack the trialists, they would obey the order.

Strangling the feelings in the heart and unleashing the beast and killing intent is the training that all US troops must receive.

This is why soldiers in the U.S. Army are particularly susceptible to mental illness after the war.

Man is not a machine after all.

"Mr. Aoze, please come with us."

"Hmm."

Qing Ze nodded, and followed the soldier to the makeshift tent at the air base, which was located on a large lawn.

The soldiers proudly claim that the runway next to the lawn is the longest at the base, measuring 14,500 feet, or 4,400 meters.

They chose to set up a temporary gathering place here, naturally because it was convenient to park the strategic transport plane, so that the trialists could gather as quickly as possible and go to the place where the unicorn was.

The soldiers stood guard outside, and Qing Ze lifted the curtain of the tent door.

It was spacious and also stocked with water, drinks, food, fruits, etc. for them to enjoy.

But there were very few people inside.

There are currently only twenty-six people.

Six of them were his acquaintances.

Reina Arakawa, Aya Akizuki, Mihime Phoenix-in, Chiyo Morimoto, Tetsuji Hojo, and Shinoko Hojo are all present.

This is Qingze's intention to arrange the six people to a position very close to the air base.

"Yo, everyone's here~"

Qing Ze stepped forward to say hello.

A flash of excitement flashed in Qiu Yue's eyes, and she wanted to rush up immediately and hug Qing Ze, but she also considered that Sister Chiyo and Mei Ji were present.

She could only hold back the urge to pounce, and pouted, "Qing Ze, you're so slow." ”

"I fired the flare as soon as I could, but you came too early."

Speaking of this, Qing Ze couldn't help but complain: "Could it be that we gathered together to form a one-horn crusade team?" ”

"Not only that, but some people are far away.

According to the detailed information obtained by the American soldiers, there are now one hundred and eight people, including us. ”

Phoenix Temple Miki explained loudly that such a number did not even reach half of the number of Japanese trialists.

Very little, but it makes sense.

At the beginning, Mei Ji of Phoenix Courtyard knew that most of the people in the lobby who promised well would not come.

When the four rounds of trials are over, and goodbye to those people, it is estimated that they can say some outrageous excuses.

If a person wants to find any excuse to shirk something, he can find a lot of them.

They will never admit the fact that they are timid.

If I don't know, I will say, next time.

Of course, Mei Ji of Phoenix Temple didn't plan to ask those people for reasons, and it was their freedom to come or not.

She's just disgusted, and she says it, but she retreats from it.

Qing Ze smiled: "One hundred and eight is really an auspicious number. ”

Autumn Moon Caiyu was a little curious: "Why do you say that?" ”

"Liangshan is one hundred and eight heroes."

"Don't compare them to each other."

Phoenix Courtyard Meiji complained, she knew that Liangshan's one hundred and eight heroes did not end up well.

Qing Ze smiled, and wanted to say more.

Drip, drip!

Suddenly, the alarm sounded at Ielson Air Force Base, and the soldiers quickly lifted their tents and shouted, "Report, a monster is approaching here!" ”

Chiyo Morimoto grabbed the Wangshu sword, stopped communicating with the trialists from other countries, and said with a smile: "It seems that we have gathered here to attract the demons as well." ”

"How the hell did the enemy lock on to our whereabouts, Xiaomei wondered."

"It should be a rough lock of location, and then teleport the monster from the other world, and then use some kind of special sensing to find us."

Chiyo Morimoto said his guess and said with a smile: "While waiting for the others, let's deal with the monster sent to the door first." ”

"No problem."

There was a distance away, and Akizuki Aya echoed Morimoto Chiyo's words loudly, which was very energetic.

……

Five minutes later, more helicopters returned to Eielson Air Force Base from the distant sky.

Inside the helicopter were black-haired and yellow-skinned men, as well as white-haired and blue-eyed white-haired men of African descent with dreadlocks.

Aosawa and Hojo Tetsuji were not inside the tent, but were on guard outside the base to prevent the second wave of monsters from coming.

Mihime and Chiyo Morimoto have already returned to the tent after dealing with the first wave of monsters.

They need to exchange information with others and organize the number of magic weapons in their hands.

If you want to maximize the combat effectiveness of the one-man crusade team, you naturally need to have a certain amount of teamwork, rather than fighting separately.

Whoever is suitable for fighting, whose magic weapon has strong defense and can withstand it, and who can assist from the side.

These are all made by people.

Qing Ze didn't get involved, he just used it as a striker.

"It's snowing."

He paused and looked up, the sky had turned from lead to gloomy, and flakes of snow were gradually falling.

The wind and snow are blind.

"Hey, Qingze, you see, something seems to be wrong ahead, is it caused by snow?"

Tetsuji Hojo made a puzzled sound, and he held in his hand a pestle that looked very heavy, one zhang long, black and iron, and there was a vajra bodhisattva with angry eyes at the front, which looked majestic.

Aosawa followed the direction of his finger.

Thousands of meters away, invisible ripples were given shape by falling snowflakes, and in the air, they rippled visibly with the naked eye, making the snow-capped mountains farther away sway slightly in Qing Ze's eyes.

Gradually, these ripples became thicker and thicker, gradually becoming solid-like.

Behind these ripples, a huge figure like a mountain can be faintly seen.

"Hey, hey, no! Hurry up and call the reinforcements inside, no matter how you look at it, the big boss is on the scene! ”

"Uncle, don't you want to be so inferior, Xiaomei despises it."

"What do you mean uncle, I'm only twenty-five years old!"

The short-haired man who was poked in the sore spot immediately corrected the other party's mistake.

Qing Ze glanced at it, feeling that this one was a little familiar.

Yan Chunmei just said with a look of disgust: "Isn't twenty-five an uncle yet?" ”

"Damn, the little ghost now is really not cute, sooner or later you will have the day when you are twenty-five years old, and you will be called Auntie!"

Li Quangui let out a vicious curse.

Since most of the people gathered in this trial were young people, twenty-five years old was indeed considered "old" among these young people.

The others were either sixteen or twenty-one or two.

To be honest, he was able to be picked by Xuan Xiao, and he passed the third to the fourth round, which somewhat makes people wonder if it has anything to do with the identity of Xuan Xiao's figure when he first photographed him.

After all, except for him, the rest of the adults who graduated from the big countries in the East have been eliminated.

"Xiaomei is eternally sixteen years old."

The girl cocked her head with a confident expression.

Li Quangui swept her chest and attacked, "Princess Taiping." ”

"Uncle, you are so perverted, Xiaomei is shocked!"

Yan Chunmei covered her chest with her hands and silently took two steps back, expressing her disdain for him peeping into her chest with such movements and expressions.

Qing Ze sneered, as if he had regained the memory of meeting a strange teammate when he was playing games online.

Those wonders are always impressive.

Of course, there are also some teammates who have to greet their ancestors for 18 generations.

"I, I, it's just a normal counterattack."

Speaking of this, Li Quangui asked for support from the eight men around him.

He didn't dare to count on the four women, and he didn't participate in accusing himself, which was already considered lucky.

It's just that Qing Ze and the others directly ignored his request for help, and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this topic for now, let's still think about how to deal with this wave of monsters."

It depends, aside from the big ones, there are also small ones. ”

Looking along his line of sight, Li Quangui saw a row of small demon shadows moving next to the huge blurred demon shadows like mountains.

"Hey, just kidding, is this going to happen if we gather?"

"Maybe this is the reason why the head of Xuanxiao wants to separate us, and a large number of trialists will gather, which will attract the attention of one-horns."

Yan Chunmei did not continue to play treasure.

Li Quangui was surprised: "You didn't add Xiaomei this time?" ”

"Please, you don't really think that someone always adds a title after a speech, I'm just creating a character, Xiaomei is speechless."

Yan Chunmei spread her hands.

Tetsuji Hojo scratched his head and said, "Aosawa, do we need to talk to the people inside?" ”

"I think they're done."

Qing Ze said.

The lead clouds overhead, the wind and snow are combined, and the vague demon shadow has turned into clear, and a great battle is about to begin.

PS: Thanks to Lumierees for the tip.

(End of chapter)