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Early the next morning, when the South Korean military received this report from the outer hunting ring, the entire military was boiling.

Since the appearance of those terrifying alien monsters, the seven great nations in the circle of chaos have all been devastated. The defense lines they laid have been broken again and again, and they have almost been driven straight in by the commanders of the monster army.

If it weren’t for the most powerful of the seven nations, Tieqin, with the support of the core circle, implemented a cruel scorched earth policy and used weapons of mass destruction to directly erase several cities captured by monster legions from the map. , I'm afraid it can't stop the soldiers of the monster army.

Since that time, the monsters from different planes adjusted their war strategies in time. They began to break into pieces, turning the huge army into dozens of small units, and from all angles, they carried out infiltration attacks on the seven major countries .

Obviously, this is to prevent the monsters from being purged by weapons of mass destruction. Although the number of their single troops has been reduced, their combat effectiveness is still strong, multi-line advancing, and within three days, they have won six in a row. The city shocked the entire circle of chaos.

The human race in this world has never encountered such a powerful enemy. Although they have no powerful high-tech weapons, they do not have enough manpower to refute them. They can only let those monsters wreak havoc on their own territory, constantly Cannibalized.

Until this battle report entered the field of vision of the Ye South Korean military, the first reaction of the staff of the Ye South Korean military was to lie about the military.

In a small gathering place for human races in an outer hunting area, and a dilapidated town with few electromagnetic guns, how could it be possible to stop the invasion of those alien monsters?

This victory came too suddenly. It was like a group of unarmed slaves who suddenly announced that they had replaced the regular national army, defeated the powerful foreign invaders, and pressed the face of the regular army to the ground and rubbed back and forth with the soles of their shoes.

However, this victory report is not only text, but also a large number of pictures. The pictures show the tragic aspects of this battle. Those huge army of monsters surrounded the town, and then the heroic troops in the town The monster corpses piled up like a mountain under the city wall have clearly expressed this point.

How did they do it?Can their fighting methods be used for reference and applied to other battlefields?

Soon, this subject became the most urgent task of the South Korean Military Staff.

In contrast, the weaponry requirements proposed by Sandstorm City are just the simplest and easiest small problems to solve.

Those piles of monster corpses, the moat with local characteristics, and the methods mentioned in the good news that dumped and burned in the moat, and used fire to deal with the alien monsters, all let the staff of the Korean military headquarters. Eye-opening, refreshing, and at the same time feeling incredible.

In the end, after six consecutive meetings on the theme of Sandstorm City, the South Korean military decided to send a front-line investigation team to Sandstorm City to learn about the authenticity of their combat power and send a batch of electromagnetic weapons.

In any case, regardless of the amount of water in the Sandstorm City incident, Ye Korea, and even the human race in the chaos circle, need a decent victory to stabilize the military and strengthen their confidence in fighting alien monsters.

In the evening of the next day, a giant aircraft with the night Korea logo appeared above Sandstorm City.

The spacecraft was huge, and when it slowly landed, the shadow it created actually blocked one-third of the area of ​​Sandstorm City.

In the end, this aircraft from Ye South Korea hovered in the low air, and it stopped above the head of the Sandstorm City headquarters, giving people the illusion that it was showing off its strength.

Lu Menglin and everyone in the Dimensional Team all raised their heads to the sky, looking at the huge ship curiously.

All the soldiers and civilians of Sandstorm City are waiting for the distinguished guests from Yehan Shangguo with a sense of anxiety.

The last time Ye South Korea sent people to Sandstorm City, eight years ago, that was the same time. They declared that the sovereignty of this human gathering point belonged to Ye South Korea, and sent the giant commander to initiate a brutal rule.

And this time, the spacecraft from Korea that night is bigger and more advanced!

Compared with the technological power they master, the human races in the outer hunting ring are simply a group of wild men who have just stood upright and walked. Their gunpowder and firearms are at least a century behind Ye Korea.

And it is said that in the real core circle, that small group of people hold the technology that is enough to control the entire world. Their existence, to this plane, is completely a god holding fire.

It is said that the technology of the core circle is far ahead of the seven countries. The establishment of the seven countries is based entirely on their support. Only the technology that is eliminated in the core circle will be used in the seven countries.

In this way, the technological strength of this plane far exceeds what Lu Menglin and the others have seen so far, and the human race is also divided into three, six or nine grades on this plane. Some people have a difference when they are born. A resource that people in the circle will never reach for a lifetime.

The lower abdomen door of the midair spacecraft opened, and a beam of light fell vertically, and the landing point happened to be on the clearing of the headquarters compound.

Then, one after another, figures appeared in the beam of light. They were in the beam of light, as if they were completely unaffected by the ground's center of gravity, descending slowly, as if they were heavenly.

The first to step out of the beam of light was a team of well-armed elite soldiers, all of them wearing black high-tech armor, holding the most advanced electromagnetic gun models, and each person’s helmet came with a personal terminal intelligent assistance system. This equipment can play an unimaginable role in combat.

Then, it was a group of young people wearing night Korean officer uniforms, men and women, talking and laughing out of the beam of light.

Compared with those fully armed professional soldiers, the young people who came out at the back were like a group of college students on an outing, chatting non-stop.

Among this group of young people, as soon as a beam of light came out, someone immediately showed a disgusting expression on his face, as if even the air in this human gathering spot was dirty.

There are also people with curiosity written on their faces, looking around, with a curious expression, just like a curious baby.

There are others who are whistling and rolling their eyes, seemingly reluctant to come here, and no one is interested in anything that comes up in front of them, nor can they be refreshed.

Upon seeing this, Zhong Ming hurried forward with a group of officers striding forward.

"Hello, everyone! I am Zhong Ming, the third adjutant of this city, temporarily acting as the commander of the entire army." Zhong Ming took a deep breath and said hello politely.

I don't know that the young people who came down from the spacecraft were indifferent, and they didn't even look at him directly.

Zhong Ming suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but this was a normal thing for his past experience. Shangguan from Ye South Korea, when he looked down on people in the hunting ring.

Perhaps it was because the scene was too embarrassing. Among those young people, there was finally one, his mouth twitched twice, and he snorted coldly, "You are Zhong Ming? I know you! That report! Did you write it?"

Seeing that Zhong Ming was finally willing to take care of himself, he quickly smiled and said, "Yes! I wrote it myself."

The young man who spoke was a tall, strong man. He stepped forward, stretched out his palm towards Zhong Ming, and said calmly: "It's nice to meet you! A hero on the front line."

When he heard the other party's respect so respectfully, Zhong Ming blushed, and quickly reached out and shook his opponent.

As soon as the two fingers touched, Zhong Ming immediately felt that his palm was clamped by a pair of red pliers. The pain caused him to take a sharp breath, trying to withdraw his palm, but the other's fingers But it's like a cast of steel, rooted, nowhere can it move.

In the extreme pain, Zhong Ming snorted, but at the most critical moment, he bit his steel teeth, rather than screaming.

The whole body was in cold sweat, and Zhong Ming's whole body seemed to be lifted from a bucket, all soaked, but he still remained silent, and his expression of grief and indignation was just like he didn't want to use his palm.

Because he is very clear that what he represents is the face of Sandstorm City, if he screams without interest, he will be despised even with the entire Sandstorm City.

If it had been before, Zhong Ming would never dare to hold on to these superiors, he would scream louder, just ask Bo Jun to smile.

But now, since Master Wu Hao asked him to write the battle report, Zhong Ming’s waist has stiffened. He is very spineless and does not want to be looked down upon by others, and he does not want the entire Sandstorm City to be taken down because of himself. underestimate.

Seeing that the adjutant was sweating profusely, he could still insist on not screaming. The young man who shook hands with him was amused at first, then his expression became a little weird, and finally turned into a trace of admiration.

Because this young man clearly felt that the other party’s phalanx made a chuckle, which was clearly crushed by himself, but this person could still die without saying a word. He was really a tough guy. No wonder this sandstorm city was unique. A big victory does not seem to be groundless.

This tall young man thought so, but the others beside him didn't think so.

A thinner young officer couldn’t help but laughed, “Don’t hold back! Call it out if you want! Man, your finger bones are all broken! I’m wondering, I’m just as bad as you guys are. Strength, how can you defeat those monsters? This is unscientific!"

Hearing these superiors torturing Zhong Ming and ridiculing Sandstorm City, the officers behind Zhong Ming were all indignant, and their expressions were so ugly that they clenched their fists.

"What? You want to do it? You guys are not Lao Tzu's opponent! Lao Tzu is genetically modified at level 6, if you want to try it, just come!" The thin young man sneered.

As soon as he said this, Zhong Ming's face suddenly changed, and cold sweat came out again.