The sound of footsteps in the distance was heard, and Alan, who was hiding behind a tree, almost thought he had misheard. The convoy was clearly part of the Commonwealth, but it was a shocking secret that they were trading with the Cato.

Originally, he wasn't going to bother with a mysterious convoy of deliberately scratching off the logo to hide all the information. But now it was a different story, and Alan slid silently down from the tree. In the wilderness outside the forest, the tactical flying car had restarted. Alan leaned over and galloped, his figure blurring in the night. Strangely, under the high speed, there was no previous sound of breaking the air, and just like that, he came to the rear of the chariot silently. The short body threw himself under the car, and then reached out to grasp the chassis, and the chariot rose to the ground and began to move forward.

He had already thought that someone in the Federation would leak information to the enemy, otherwise the other party would not be able to accurately intercept the fleet twice. Now seeing the convoy with his own eyes and hearing the conversation between the two soldiers confirmed his thoughts. There was indeed a ghost in the Federation, and he desperately wanted to know who that person was? If this traitor is not found, not only will the Federation taste defeat in this war, but even the children of the family who choose to hunt freely may not be able to go back.

The thought of knowing the enemy generals of his actions made Allen feel a chill down his back. Fortunately, it's not too late to find out.

When the Demon Praise came to Alan's hands, it had awakened into a first-order Blood Hymn. The blood-red dagger plunged into the car's chassis, slicing through the alloy armor as easily as cheese. Alan tore a gap in the chassis for him to pass through, and by the time a neat piece of armor fell onto the thick snow of the wilderness, Alan had already entered the rear compartment of the flying car. There are two rows of containers stacked here, with fuel signs on one side and weapons on the other.

Alan retrieved the source weapon, opened the weapon case, and picked out a brand new magic rifle inside. The rifle only has a second gear, and the ability to set up a magic energy sequence is also very ordinary. Hurricane Shot, a very common ability, allows Source Bullets to be fired at a faster rate for a quick attack. Alan shrugged, this weapon was like a chicken to him now, but he used it to kill his enemies, but he didn't need to unleash his power, and he wouldn't attract the attention of the powerful in the convoy.

There was only an automatic door between the rear cabin and the wheelhouse, and Alan walked over and reached out to clasp it lightly.

"You know, Bene, I'm so annoyed with that woman. Her needs are so many that I can't even meet them. God knows how many men climbed into her bed when I wasn't at home. ”

"So you got a young chick, didn't you? Damn, what's her name, she's only fifteen, right? ”

"Her name is Joli, and she's only fourteen years old, to be exact. But you wouldn't know that she's so energetic in bed. ”

The two men smiled knowingly, the cab of the tactical speed car had only two seats, and there was no third soldier on board. So when there was a knock behind the automatic door, both of them smiled.

"What's going on?" Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, the soldier named Bane looked suspicious.

Lauder, who was driving the car, frowned and said, "Did something hit the door, or rather, there was a ghost hiding in our back cabin?" ”

"It's a cold joke. I'll see what's going on. Bane unbuckled his seatbelt, picked up his rifle under his seat, and put on his tactical helmet.

"Be careful, man."

"Yes." Bane made an OK gesture and unlocked the security lock of the magic rifle before walking to the automatic door. He adjusted the rifle to an angle that could shoot at any time, and then reached out and entered a series of passwords on the combination lock next to the automatic door. The moment the door opened, Bane raised his rifle and poked into the dark space of the back compartment.

After finding that there was no one in the cabin, he walked in and turned on the light switch next to him. The lights on both sides of the cabin lit up, and Bane saw a gap in the ground, and through the gap in the chassis, he could see the receding snow, and the occasional shadow of a ball of grass.

"Damn." Bane lost his voice.

In the cab, Lauder asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"A gap...... Bane said, looking back, but the man froze suddenly. The place that was empty just now, I don't know when there will be an extra figure. In the light of the cabin, he looked like a hunter wandering in the wilderness. He was covered with a cloak made of animal skins, with tattered clothes and damaged armor. He also carried a blood-colored heavy knife with a fierce shape on his back, but he carried the magic rifle of the Federation army in his hand. Judging by the style, it seems to have just been taken out of the weapon case in the left hand.

The man suddenly flashed forward.

Bane swore he had never seen such a swift movement. Almost as soon as the other party's figure leaned slightly, the figure had already occupied all of his field of vision. With a chill in his chest, Bane shook his head vigorously as if he knew what was happening, trying to tell himself that it wasn't supposed to be this way. Through the shield of the tactical helmet, he could see in the corner of his eye that the other man was holding one hand against his chest.

The grip of a dagger emerged from the hand, and at the end of a gem carved into the shape of a demon glowed with blood. Bane felt that it was his blood, and then the world quickly turned cold. At the end of his life, all he could see was the man's silver hair and two ruby-like eyes.

Alan gently lowered the corpse and slammed into the cab with lightning speed. The magic rifle was pointed at Lauder's head, and he said in a calm tone, "From now on, you must listen to me. Unless you don't want to see that Jolly again, then now, tell me your name. ”

"Labor...... Lauder. Listen, sir, this is very irrational behavior, do you know what you are doing? I bet if you knew who we were, you'd be scared of the out. ”

Alan smiled, and Lauder had to admit that the smile on the uninvited guest was wide. Like the sunshine in March, it warms people's hearts.

"And Mr. Lauder, what do you have a good suggestion?"

"I suggest you get out of the car immediately, I can act as if nothing happened, really."

"Including me killing one of your colleagues?"

"Bane? Damn, yes, I don't think I saw it. ”

Alan shook his head, his smile suddenly disappeared, his expression was like the bright sun of March, and suddenly turned into a cold winter at the end of the year: "Mr. Lauder, I'm not a child, so don't lie to me with this kind of nonsense." Don't get out of the car, as soon as I turn around, you'll shoot at me. Even if I miss, I will report it immediately, and how many soldiers will chase me when the time comes. Hundred? Or two hundred? Oh, and you have a colonel, what's his name? ”

Sweat beaded on Lauder's forehead, and he finally knew that he had underestimated the big boy in front of him, and his mind was much more cautious than that still childish face, and he even knew that there was a colonel in the convoy. Lauder was a little unsure how much Alan knew.

"I know what you're doing. Honestly, Mr. Lauder, what you're doing is dirty. We're at war with those big rhinos, oh, and damn Gray giants. As for you, you sold strategic materials such as the Phantom Star Diamond to the other party. I guess the Cato had a dark matter cannon or a black hole weapon? Otherwise, you'll probably need something like the Shadow Star Diamond. ”

Lauder's heart pounded, and a voice screamed in his heart: Kill him, he knows too much.

"Your heart is racing, which isn't a good sign. Don't make any mistakes, Mr. Lauder. Now tell me which legion you belong to. Who is the colonel in the convoy, and the coordinates of your final destination. I need to know this, and I promise, as long as you don't hide it, then I can get you off. Of course, you'll have to sleep for a day or two. ”

Lauder opened his mouth and was about to say something. At this time, the communicator next to him lit up, which made the soldier's expression very conflicted.

Alan put a gun to his head: "You should know what to say." Mr. Lauder, I believe that when you chose to betray the Federation, you had no honor or loyalty to speak of, and I hope you don't suddenly remember these things at this time. Otherwise, you'll probably have to say goodbye to that beautiful Miss Joly. ”

With a bitter smile, Lauder reached out and slapped it on the communicator. A dark voice suddenly sounded in the equipment: "What's the matter, No. 7, why didn't you answer immediately, did something happen to you?" ”

"No, no. Colonel Bra, it's just that Bane just said a joke, and I didn't react for a moment. Lauder replied.

"Jokes? You're so laid-back, Mr. Lauder. For God's sake, keep your mouths shut. Now, give me the task seriously. ”

Communication was interrupted, and the sharp aftermath of the equipment sounded, as if the other party had thrown the walkie-talkie down.

"This Colonel Bula doesn't have a good temper." Alan sat in the passenger seat, still pointing a gun at the driver: "Okay, let's talk, where did you get the shot?" ”

The first step of betrayal is always more difficult to take out. But once you take the first step, the next step is much easier. Lauder had deceived the Colonel Bra, and there had been a subtle change in his psychology from before. He summoned a large amount of information, but this information surprised Allen. The members of this convoy were undoubtedly from the Union military. But the soldiers and officers are not from the same legion, like the one in front of him, Lauder, a corporal in the death spread. And the dead Bane was a private of the Iron Fist Legion.

And Colonel Bula, but from the Golden Lion. In this way, it is not easy to deduce the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes from the legion to which the soldier belongs, but everything is always relative, and the fact that these soldiers and officers can be drawn from many legions also indirectly shows one thing.

That's a big man with a lot of power!