Yesterday, the people of the Fifth Brigade were noticed by the people on the spaceship.

They wondered, why do so many people come out of the ground, and there are passages there?

The weather conditions at this time of the day are relatively good and you can see more clearly.

The image of the satellite was transmitted to the command room, and the number was immediately calculated, seven hundred and thirty-two.

Seven hundred and thirty-two people, heavily armed, marched in line to the south, marching in order, not slow.

Is it a transfer?

Many people who saw the situation couldn't figure it out, but because they were their own people and were not attacked, more than 700 people couldn't affect the battle situation.

So no one cared, not even asking where the troops were.

It's just looking at it and feeling curious.

At noon, Fan Tiangang, commander of the 76th Theater of Operations, had just held a meeting on resolving the battle on Planet NS965 within a year.

Today's meeting is going to be held all day, and if there is no resolution, we will continue to do so.

He's been in meetings for six days, and he still needs to hold a few more days, and he doesn't know what to do, because every day a new meeting proposal is made.

The next meeting is to draw elite troops and follow the battleship for synchronous attacks, and we have to wait for this meeting to end the battle on the planet in front of us within a year.

Fan Tiangang took advantage of his free time to come out to breathe the air, and the meeting was very dull.

There are various theories, some say that the resources are not enough, and some say that part of the planet should be destroyed.

Correspondingly, some people oppose the destruction of part of the planet, so that the war will be resolved quickly, but it cannot be occupied and used immediately after the war, it is better to use resources while fighting.

What's more, destroying the part of the planet will change the gravitational force and rotation of the planet, which is not as good as it is now.

Walking all the way, Fan Tiangang entered the command room, watching thousands of people busy here, and cooperating with other intelligent systems, he felt that the war was very tiring.

If you don't fight others, others will beat you, and you will never get real peace if you seek peace.

As he walked, he saw a few people gathered around, as if there was something interesting to do.

Walking over, he also squeezed his head to see.

I saw a group of people resting by a river at noon.

He was stunned at first, how did the person run to the ground?

Then he was more curious, what were those warriors up to?

"Closer, closer. Someone couldn't see it clearly, and whispered.

Immediately, someone manipulated the camera to pull in, and the image was enlarged.

This is a scene of a group of people cutting things there, they found some trees, looked at them as sections, and then used them as cutting boards, many people took daggers and chopped gently, mainly because the daggers were too sharp, and they would chop the boards if they were too strong.

This time it became clear that it was the meat of some kind of animal that was chopped.

The meat was minced into puree until the people below stopped.

Then another man suddenly conjured up three cauldrons, boiled water in the pots, and threw some wild vegetables and other things into them to cook.

Then the man began to clump the meat into a ball, ball by ball, and threw it into the pot as fast as he could.

The ball of meat rolled in the boiling water, but it did not fall apart, and after less than two minutes of rolling, the man took a spoon and scooped it out.

Someone next to him hollowed out a bowl of wood and put soup and meat in it at once.

Serve it to the side and eat it with a dagger, and drink a mouthful of soup from time to time.

Looking at the way the food looked, the people who watched were slandered, and their supplies were not much, and it was not easy for the supply ship to come once, and some were distributed to the soldiers below.

The three cauldrons were cooking at the same time, and the man was busy while occasionally scooping a ball of meat by himself.

The big meatballs, the green wild vegetables, and the soup floating in the oil star, Fan Tiangang touched his stomach, he was hungry, he hadn't eaten lunch yet.

Fifteen minutes later, lunch was over, and there was no soup left in the three cauldrons.

The man turned the pot into nothing, the team members carried their equipment, the team assembled, and reported the whole team.

Then seven hundred and thirty-two people, marching in orderly steps, ran southward.

Fan Tiangang was about to ask, and someone had already asked.

"Where's the elite veterans?"

"I saw it yesterday, and when they got up this morning, they ate another kind of rice first, which was to put everything in a pot and cook it, but the meat was not like now, chopped and mixed and then put in it.

From the morning they finished eating, they went at this pace, very quickly, and in full gear.

Just now they rested for a while, someone went hunting, they came back to deal with it, and then finished eating, and that's it. ”

The observer replied briefly.

Fan Tiangang thought for a while and said, "It should be a brigade, but after the battle, there are still the current numbers left." Look at their routines and marches.

They must have encountered a very strong enemy, or fought for a long time and with high intensity, otherwise they would not have lost so many troops. Connect their signals. ”

"No, they don't have a positioning display, they can only use the image to locate it, I don't know which part of the road it belongs to, but yesterday, they seemed to come out of the seventy-fifth district. The observer added.

"Seventy-fifth War Zone, which one is such an elite brigade?" Fan Tiangang thought with a frown, but he couldn't match the number.

At this time, someone called him to eat, so he temporarily gave up other considerations and walked quickly to the restaurant, just after watching others eat, he was even hungrier.

In the restaurant, Fan Tiangang happened to see the commander of the 75th Theater, who had the same surname as him, called Fan Yantong.

Fan Yantong also saw him, nodded, and was about to eat, but he came over and sat next to others.

After eating a few bites of food, he asked: "Lao Tong, there are elite troops in your war zone, and you are still hiding and not taking them out, playing what are you doing to advance slowly and steadily, pushing and pushing, and pushing them all to the ground."

And it's moving southward quickly, and you've already reached the 69th theater, and you're now in the 68th theater, what are you going to do?"

Fan Yantong paused in his hand and looked over puzzled: "Lao Gang, no one in my war zone dares to go out privately, I have never let people go to the ground, and then go to other war zones, don't wronged me." ”

"How is that possible? The observer has already seen it, saying that it is from your war zone, more than 700 people, fully armed and marching in the morning, nothing happened, eating, and continuing the rapid march in the afternoon, in a neat formation, with a steady pace, you dare to say that it is not your elite?"

Fan Tiangang looked like you don't lie to me, I know everything.

Fan Yantong glared at him: "I said no, no, if there is, I will send someone else, call that observer over." ”

He doesn't care which observer he is, so naturally someone has to worry about it.

After a while, the observer arrived, still chewing on his food, and was struggling to swallow.

When he came to Fan Yantong, he just swallowed it and hiccuped.

"Commander Fan, you look for me. The observer saluted.

"Tell me about the team. "Fan Yantong has to figure things out.

The observer hurriedly said that the last thing was determined to be the 75th District, because there was a big river, although the last was the last to go underground, judging from the location, those people really came out of the ground of the 75th District.

Fan Yantong picked up the communication device and contacted the following, and after some inquiry, there was no.

He looked at Fan Tiangang and said with a smile: "Let's be next to each other, the river can be crossed!"

"I—I have such a unit in my military region? I asked, who seems to have mentioned it, a brigade?" Fan Tiangang muttered, uneasy.

He also picked up the communicator and contacted his headquarters directly.

He had wanted to contact Komo, because it belonged to the Komo Legion.

Unfortunately, the liaison officer said that the captain of the Como Legion had gone out.

So he contacted another corps commander, Yan Yupeng.

As soon as he connected, he asked, "I have a brigade in District 76?"

"Ah, Commander, do you know what to say?" Yan Yupeng looked at the commander with a serious face on the screen and asked nervously.

"Answer the question, it seems that you are clear, say. Fan Tiangang's mind couldn't calm down.

"Yes. Yan Yupeng saluted: "It's the people of the Fifth Brigade of the Sixth Division of the Ninth Army Corps, and the situation is like this......

Yan Yupeng said what he knew, very objectively, without adding any water.

The few commanders who came over next to him were already dumbfounded at this time, and there was such a fun thing?

The commander of the legion sent people to death, and the people disobeyed, and the commander of the legion sent troops to encircle and suppress them, but 5,000 people were surrounded by the Legion tribe.

As a result, 5,000 people were wiped out, and they couldn't even break through.

Since this is the case, how did the five major teams fight in the first place?

5,000 soldiers still want to kill more than 700 elites?

I didn't count the so-called Overseer team lucky, otherwise they would have died faster.

"Damn, Kemo, why don't you die? What about Kemo? Yan Yupeng, let me ask you, what about Kemo?" Fan Tiangang's face turned pale.

"Back to the commander, Commander Kemo, I organized another 10,000 troops early this morning and continued to hunt down the Fifth Brigade, plugging the gap by the way.

As a result, the offensive of the Hind tribe on that side was too fierce, and the 10,000 troops suffered heavy losses, and the enemy had already divided and surrounded 6,000 men, and 2,000 were killed in battle.

There are only 2,000 troops left over there, and they can't stand it. Therefore, the commander of the Komo Legion personally went to supervise the battle, and even though I borrowed 2,000 soldiers, I only borrowed 1,000 from him. ”

"Why don't you lend him two thousand?"

"I'm afraid of being killed by him, and I don't have a veteran like the Fifth Brigade, why did he do something wrong and let me take someone inside, if the Fifth Brigade is still there, will the Rouge Clan dare to take half a step?

Yan Yupeng was also anxious, and spoke with anger.

"Ha~!" Fan Tiangang raised his head and sighed, and asked the sky speechlessly.

The commanders of the districts next to him, no one laughed at him and felt that he was pitiful.

They understand that whether the elite of the troops is elite or not, it is not what others say, it is fought on the battlefield.

A brigade was guarding the red area, and it was difficult for the Yakuza to advance half a step, but they were killed again and again, and 15,000 people took it, and the offensive of the Yakuza was like a tide, and the results were remarkable.

Now, the more than 700 people, in the face of the danger of being chased by the overseers and intercepted by the Beasts, were able to forcibly cross the river, and successfully came to the ground, and marched to the sixty-eighth district.

The minds of the commanders of the 69th and 68th districts in the crowd moved at the same time.

The commander of the 68th district quietly retreated, and as soon as he withdrew, he found that from another angle, the commander of the 69th district also left the crowd with a thief.

"Lao Pang, you are here, come on, come on, I'll discuss something with you, good thing. The commander of the sixty-eighth district grabbed the arm of the commander of the sixty-ninth district and said with a smile.

"Another day, today I suddenly have a stomachache, wait for me, Lao Hou, wait for me. Commander Pang struggled.

"Why does your stomach hurt? Oh, come on, find someone to take a look. Commander Hou pulled tighter.

The two of them are entangled here.