"Hey, have you heard that the soldiers who retreated from Longmen have all returned, their disheveled weapons are gone, and they are beaten up so badly."

The pale sunlight shone into the building through the holes, applying a layer of dark yellow light to the dusty place. Two integrated sports soldiers walked in the open corridor, and the stones rubbed against the soles of the shoes and made a squeak.

The sound echoed throughout the corridor.

"The people we met just now while standing guard at the door were soldiers who came back from the Longmen..."

A soldier casually swung his weapon in his hand, his voice feeling tired and lazy, and seemed to have not woken up from the nap just now.

"Wake me up."

He stretched, glanced at the window beside him, and saw a flash of white flashing by the wall downstairs.

"Wait."

The soldier's heart suddenly tightened. He stopped and rubbed his eyes, trying to see clearly what was just now, but in his sight, he was the dilapidated scene that he had been tired of seeing.

There is nothing white.

"What's wrong?"

The soldier's companion turned around and looked at him with a puzzled look on his face.

"I seem to see...the enemy."

He slowly turned his head and met his companion's gaze, thinking about whether to notify his superiors, but was interrupted by the other party's laughter.

"ha."

The companion waved his hand with disdain.

"You're afraid you haven't had a good sleep again, right?"

"You said a few weeks ago that you saw something and disturbed the guerrilla soldiers. A large group of people followed you to surround that 'enemy'."

"What's the result?"

It seemed that he had thought of something interesting, and his companion burst out laughing.

"What you call the 'enemy' is a crab..."

The loud laughter kept echoing in the corridor. The companion put down the knife and covered his stomach and laughed loudly. The expression looked a little scary because of the crystal of the source stone. The ugly smile was full of ridicule of the soldiers, which also made him dispel

Report your superiors’ thoughts.

"Stop laughing!"

The soldier knocked his companion's head with the hilt of the knife, and the shame in his heart also dissipated like smoke in a burst of oats.

"At least...that crab is delicious."

“Yes, yes, delicious.”

The companion tidied up his hood, picked up his weapon and followed the soldier.

"It's just a little hard...it's even better if there's chili powder."

The brief farce ended, as they used to be so many days.

However, there are more people in the outside world today.

This is an auditorium in the core city, and now it has become a stronghold for the integration movement. The guerrillas' messengers are also stationed here. The job of these soldiers is to protect the eyes and throats of the guerrillas so that they will not be sneaked in and killed by the enemy.

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The two soldiers had completed their morning guard work and were preparing to return to the resting place to have a good sleep and take back the dream that had just been interrupted.

This is the current situation of some integrated sports soldiers in the core city. They are lazy and decadent, and even when they work, they will try their best to be lazy. At first, others will remind them after seeing them, but after two months of peace and stability, they will be fine.

Later, almost all the integration movements except the guerrillas under the Patriots began to take on their own work.

There is no way. The Usas Empire did not come, nor did the Longmen come. It seems that the whole world has forgotten these people. Not to mention Rhode Island, there are quite a few soldiers in the core city who don’t know what Rhode Island is.

It is even more unlikely to be vigilant and guard against the enemy.

In the base camp where people are everywhere, what are they so nervous?

Who should I guard against? Is it air?

At first, when the plane in Rhode Island was hovering at a low altitude, these people rarely tightened their nerves that had been relaxing for a long time. Now the steel monster bird has flew away and the shadows are invisible. They have returned to their original appearance in an instant.

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Humans are creatures that seek benefits and avoid harm. They will become lazy after being comfortable in an environment for a long time. Moreover, these integrated sports soldiers are not elite talents. The children of nobles like Anfia are completely isolated cases, and they are strict with themselves.

Performing your duties is an excellent quality that cannot be seen in these people.

So, this also gives the Rhode Island team the opportunity to complete the mission faster.

Not long ago, Rosemary used her ability to find the position of the guerrilla messenger. The three teams began to act separately. Valentine also ushered in his first real battle. He also saw the Rhode Island elite.

The strength of the operators.

Valentine's team is Amiya's team, and the main output operator is Rosemary. But now they have stepped onto the surface, and it is obvious that simple and direct attacks like underground cannot be implemented, if they cannot be quickly

It is easy to get the attention of people inside to clear the sentries around the auditorium, so these Rhode Island operators began a battle plan to read the "Wushuang" writing stealth, making Valentine feel like she was playing the VR version of Assassin's Creed.

"There are eight sentries around the auditorium, and two at the door have left."

Amiya glanced at the window on the second floor of the auditorium, which was exactly where the two soldiers were joking.

In order to successfully complete the assassination mission, Rosemary once again used her ability to explore the number and distribution of people in the building, at the cost of her physical condition began to decline.

Valentine knew very well what he was assigned to Amiya's team, just to take care of the kitten. He quickly prepared the inhibitor, but the consequences of excessive use of the source stone technique would not be so quickly.

Disappeared, which is why the integrated sports soldier just saw a touch of white.

Rosemary's movement speed was slower than usual and was almost discovered.

"There are six remaining at other entrances of the building, we are on the left, and it is also the fastest road to the top floor."

During the reconnaissance just now, the Rhode Island team has confirmed the location of the messenger, which is in the attic of the auditorium, with a view covering the entire area.

"Silent and Fast," Amiya pointed her finger in a direction in the auditorium: "I need you guys to get rid of sentries from the other two places and push inward."

There are not many troops stationed in this auditorium, only about twenty, and it seems that they are temporary strongholds formed around the messenger.

"We will come back here after we get rid of the messenger and meet with us at this gate."

"Do you still have any questions?"

Amiya looked around and responded to her affirmation from the operators. Valentine stood outside, and she admired the little girl more and more.

The style she had just released her mission and her tender face didn't match at all, which reminded Valentine of the first sight he saw Leonid.

Full of majesty, self-confidence, and unpredictable.

"Okay, then start."

With a command, the two elite operators who were called to the name disappeared directly, as if smoke had disappeared, and there was no sound. Valentine stared blankly at the place where they were just standing, and his mind was in vain.

Li's impression of the origin stone skills was refreshed again.

The source stone technique for ascending psychic energy has already been used, but at least it has a strong mysterious taste and is something that involves the soul and the spirit, which is normal to some extent.

For example, his own "life", Amiya's "death", and Rosemary's thought giant.

But the source stone skills of these two great gods just now...

It is to completely break the laws of physics. Those scientists who study physics are probably able to survive.

Talula's fire and Frost Star's ice at least control some existence imprisoned in the real world, but it can disappear instantly without even leaving any trace...

I don’t know whether there is Valentine in the world of Terra, but there is definitely no on Earth.

Unless their source stone skill is to control photons, they become warriors of light.

"Operator Valentine?"

Amiya's voice woke up the shocked little dragon man, and also made him recover in an instant.

After all, compared to the collapse of the world view, it is even more difficult to accept that the deduction of wages is more difficult to accept. Valentine doesn’t know if he has it, but the salary is really something that is in his hands.

"I am here."

He nodded and signaled to listen to the order.

"Rosemary needs a short rest. She only provides information for this mission and will not take action. The elimination of the messenger and the soldiers will be completed by me and atomic clock."

Amiya pointed at the door, and the two guards there had just disappeared, replaced by an elite Rhode Island operator.

atomic clock noticed Valentine's gaze and nodded slightly.

"You need to take good care of rosemary and be optimistic about behind us when you attack."

Her eyes were on the USP match on Valentine's chest.

"Miss Long told me that your accuracy is OK."

A Phoenix?

Valentine knew very well how good her shooting skills were, and she could not be called "okay". Moreover, this sister had never seen her pistol-shooting. It was probably because she was too fierce in the teahouse that time and she mistakenly thought she was using USP.

All enemies are solved cleanly...
To be continued...