"Stand there and don't move, Alan!"

"How is that possible?"

In the fighting arena of Kaiyan base, a sword light flashed. In the meantime, the glow flickered, like a brilliant galaxy. With every sword he strikes, there are stars in the arena. The sword light came and went, and the source power was endless, which made the onlookers addicted. However, although Regers' attack was fierce, no matter how fierce the attack was, it had to be hit. As his opponent, Eren walked with small steps, always making Regess's knife miss by a fraction of a second.

He holds the blood in his hand and occasionally fights back. What seems like an ordinary attack often forces Regers to scramble. The Federation soldiers who watched this battle didn't have good eyesight, they only felt that if they ended up by themselves, they could easily block Allen's attack, but they didn't know what was going on with Regers, and they were embarrassed by Allen's most basic knife skills coming and going. Regers is bitter and self-aware, and Allen's seemingly ordinary attacks come according to his own flaws every time. Both the time and the angle were just right, which forced him back.

The two of you come and go, and the figures of both sides are constantly entangled and changing in the field. When the dance was in a hurry, only pieces of afterimages were seen on the field, and some of the soldiers who were too weak were already dizzy, and those who knew the opportunity had already turned their faces, and they didn't dare to capture the trajectory of the two people's movements. There was a sudden sound in the field, and the source forces collided with each other to form a bit of blazing light, which actually reflected the dim light in the field.

By the time the light returned to normal in everyone's eyes, the two had separated. Alan looked at Regers with a smirk, who sat down on the ground and threw it on the ground, saying, "Don't fight, you're like a monkey, it's not fun to fight with you at all." ”

"So that's your problem, Regess. Your attacks are too straightforward so that your opponent can easily dodge them. Until now, none of the real masters you've met. If you run into Catherine's example, you'll probably miss your first move, and they'll have already stuck a scorpion gun in your chest. Alan said with a knife.

Regis replied, but Reina, who was watching from the sidelines, took over and said, "I have reservations about your statement." ”

"It's not necessarily bad to be straightforward, if you push your strengths to the limit, then sheer strength or speed is enough to crush any skill."

Alan nodded: "I agree with you, but purely from where?" My understanding is that it also comes from skill, the so-called simplification from complex. When the skills you have mastered are constantly simplified, combined with your own experience, you can achieve the pure skills you are pursuing. ”

This time, Reina didn't refute, but instead showed a thoughtful expression. Most of the soldiers next to him were confused, but one or two had something to gain. As everyone knows, this conversation between Alan and Reina is a deep understanding of the higher level of combat skills. Although it is only a few simple sentences, it contains the experience gained by the two of them in a hundred battles. Those soldiers who had learned something after hearing it still didn't know how much impact today's words would have on their future.

Alan looked at Regers, who was holding hands and thinking hard, and said with a smile: "Instead of drilling the horns, it is better to fight with me a few more times, and you will probably understand." ”

Blood Yin struck at the blade of the Absolute Sword, and the Star Knife immediately bounced back into Regers' hand. The two separated, and seeing the war clouds rise again, the latest announcement sounded on the public announcement system in the fighting arena: "This is Lieutenant Colonel Ned's office, please report to the war room within ten minutes from the head of the hunting group who heard the announcement." ”

This broadcast was repeated three times.

Alan threw the blood to Regis and said, "It looks like we're going to attack, this should be a pre-war meeting, everyone wait for my news." ”

He looked at Reina again: "Let's go?" ”

Reina nodded, although he was not the head of the regiment, he was definitely qualified to attend such a meeting. With his performance in the previous battle to defend the base, Ned didn't dare to refuse. The war room was located on the first floor of the command building, and when Alan and the two arrived together, Rhys had already found a place to sit down. Seeing the two of them, he smiled kindly and motioned for him to sit next to him.

Alan was as good as he could, while Reina found a quieter and more remote corner to sit down.

"That brother of yours is awkward." Rhys whispered, and the two small eyeballs peeked at Reina, for fear of being heard by the big man.

Alan smiled: "He has always been like this, but if you have been in contact with him for a long time, you will find that in fact, others are not bad, but they are not good at communicating with people." ”

And he said, "You are the most well-informed, do you know what the purpose of this meeting is?" ”

Rhys smiled and patted Alan on the shoulder, "You're asking the right question, brother." I also received the news yesterday that the Federation is ready to launch a general offensive. I don't know which lucky guy found out that the Jotun alien was in the Canyon of Chaos and was still working on some kind of plan. Now that the exact coordinates have been obtained, the Federation has no reason to sit idly by. This time, in addition to gathering an army of 10,000 people, there were also two major generals in charge. As for us, there shouldn't be anything for us on the main battlefield, so let's just fight the periphery and reap military merits, right? ”

He habitually rubbed his hands together again and said, "An acquaintance in the army told me that the guy who provided the information is likely to be rewarded for second-class military merit. It's really jealous, don't you say? ”

Alan smiled silently, seeing that he had a strange smile, and thought that the news seemed to have spread after Allen returned. At that moment, Rhys opened his mouth wide and said, "Don't tell me, that lucky guy is you?" ”

"Does it matter?" Alan spreads his hands.

Rhys grabbed him by the shoulder: "If it's true, then you got an admission ticket to the Central Battlefield." Damn, you have to take me with you, I heard that the team that is qualified to go to the Garden of Eden can appoint one or two more hunting teams to unite into an alliance and go to the central battlefield together. ”

This is also normal, with a place of great strategic significance such as the central battlefield, it is simply not enough for a single hunting group to go there. At least two or three hunting regiments must join forces to reap the rewards of the battlefield where there are many peaks and fires.

"I'll talk about this later, they're coming." Alan looked towards the door.

The leaders of the other teams arrived one after another, including Allen's "old acquaintances" Cage and Lauley. Cage was scared back by Catherine before, and was almost wiped out in the recent war. Now I heard that a few new members have been recruited, but the overall combat strength is not as good as before, and the people have also converged a lot. Lawley's face was gloomy, but he was more likely to turn to Reina.

Reina snorted coldly and made a throat-slitting motion at Lawley. Lawley's face immediately turned red and he was about to have a seizure, but he pressed the head of the regiment, Vader. Ned walked in and glanced at the adjutant. The latter hurriedly closed the door, and the lieutenant colonel cleared his throat and said at the first point: "Everyone, the time has come for us to fight back." ”

Rhys winked triumphantly at Allen, indicating that his information was accurate.