"The thirteenth star of the one-liter triple-star system. In the early morning, a large group of Elysium with its long tail feathers glides lightly through the treetops and flies in front of an oak forest with a large number of fat insects. "Coo-goo. The cries of the birds came far away with the early morning wind, and occasionally a mist rose from the woods, and the birds burrowed into the mist, and after a short time flew out of the mist with streaks of smoke.

A group of herbivorous beasts cautiously scurried through a forest meadow and rushed to a large river nearly two kilometers wide and crystal clear. A few small beasts are distributed around the sentry, and the other small beasts are neatly lined up, drinking and resting comfortably by the river.

With the sound of "bang, water, a white python more than two meters thick slowly poked out a body more than ten meters high from the river, and Sen's cold and ruthless eyes stared at this group of beasts. The beasts were in chaos all of a sudden, hundreds of small beasts scattered and fled frantically, and even rushed into the river in a panic, desperately struggling to be carried downstream by the turbulent river. The sound of water one after another. One after another, white pythons continued to emerge from the river, and finally gathered thirty pythons and swam slowly onto the riverbank.

Thirty giant pythons with a body length of nearly two hundred meters hissed and whispered, and they carefully patrolled around for a while, and finally formed a thirty snake formation in a spacious clearing.

"Whew. The sound kept coming. The snakeskin near the seven-inch part of the giant python suddenly cracked a thin hole, and a crystal clear pale green nutrient solution slowly seeped out of the hole. The giant python shook its body uncomfortably, and its originally cold and ruthless eyes suddenly had a little more crazy beastliness.

"Damn the Earth Federation Army!" With a crisp curse sound, thirty naked ** Spirit Clan warriors came out of the gap near the giant python's seven inches. The biomass tentacles the thickness of little thumbs slowly squirmed away from their bodies, leaving dozens of reddish spots on their bodies.

A Spirit Clan warrior looked around cautiously and patted the giant python beside him vigorously. The white python spat out a letter several meters long, and the gap on the seven inches slowly closed. Only a pale green trace of nutrient solution was left The pythons stretched out their bodies and swept the surrounding dense forests with their letters in fear. Snakes' letters are the most sensitive, especially these giant pythons that have been specially bioengineered, as long as there are creatures within a radius of several kilometers, they can't hide their snake letters.

After looking around for a while, the Spirit warrior walked to the river and patted the river vigorously.

In the sound of the water, nearly 100 individual submersibles emerged from the river, and these submersibles that looked like two long legs stuck in an egg were all magnificent blue translucent. They slowly swam to the edge of the river, and quietly stepped onto the river bank with two mechanical wrists and feet several meters long. The round cockpit canopies on the two wrists and feet were accompanied by a subtle "snort, snort, and the sound opened, and three high-level Roman warriors wearing pale golden energy armor walked out of each cockpit.

A Roman, who was obviously the leading officer, expanded his chest hard, glanced at the giant pythons coiled aside in disgust, and whispered an order: "Hurry up and eat something and rest for a while, and then continue patrolling."

Everyone should be careful, thirty kilometers ahead is the defense line of the Demon Division, and none of the Kingdom warriors who have fought with them are alive!"

Ten kilometers away, the former commander of the ninth main battle of the Hell Angel Mercenary Regiment, the green beauty Medusa, was sitting lazily on the tallest branch of a big tree, chewing a high-calorie individual ration, while holding a pair of large multiples military binoculars and staring closely at the Roman officer who was doing chest expansion exercises.

"Hehehe, an assault reconnaissance battalion reinforced by three times the number and firepower, very tender and delicious!" Blowing a whistle lightly, Medusa smiled strangely: "Little cuties, I know that I am only a little short of military merit to be promoted to the rank of colonel, hehehe, you sent it to the door, I'm welcome!"

Stomping the trunk of the tree hard, Medusa shouted in a low voice: "Brothers, let's get started! Keep the radio silent, otherwise those guys who eat people and don't spit out bones will come to fight again!"

Under the big tree, a row of individual camouflage camping tents is seemingly messily distributed in a large circle with a diameter of about two hundred meters, but if you look closely, you can see that this messy camp actually seals all the angles around it, and if someone intrudes, no matter which direction he comes from, he will be hit head-on. Outside each camping tent is quietly docked a pitch-black mechanical armor, these armors with a smooth shape and a height of about two meters and fifty meters are the Hercules that Hardward Defense just launched a month ago!

Hearing Medusa's order, nearly a hundred soldiers came out of the tent and put on the battle armor next to the tent. A little farther away, more than two dozen sentries came out of the pack, and they ran back to the camp with ease, quickly putting on all their battle gear.

Chewing on the individual rations with satisfaction, Medusa smiled happily: "Twenty Realm Warriors, seventy Jup-level high-level innate fighters, and thirty Jup-level mid-level Adepts! Alas, bullying a small Roman assault reconnaissance battalion, I'm really evil**Fuck!**Husband, you damn Siberian boar!"

Medusa, who was still laughing and groaning just now, suddenly crushed the telescope in her hand, and she jumped up in anger.

Just to her left, in the dense forest, an army of the size of her squad was rapidly pounced on the Romans in front of her like a frenzied group of Buddhas. These soldiers are also wearing the brand-new Hercules battle armor, and at the forefront is a set of specially made Hercules heavy fire armor with a height of about 3.50 meters. This special suit of armor is tall and mighty, like a golden gorilla in the primeval forest, and when it moves, it is as fast as a violent wind and does not make a sound.

Two heavy neutron guns with a caliber of 200 mm were firmly resting on the shoulders of this armor. This is the strongest and only weapon in this armor.

Inside the battle armor, the ** man with black hair like a gorilla laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, and he roared with his hands: "Brothers, rush up and tear this group of Romance Birdmen!" Don't leave a living person to that poisonous woman! Hehe, as long as this group of Romans is eliminated, Lao Tzu will be able to carry a golden star on his shoulder!