"Tom! Elk! No! No, no, no!"

No. 1, Group A, Class 3, Jeffries fell from the tree——

——He was in shock, and it happened to be the moment when his mind was lost due to some strange coincidence.

It seemed that there was a powerful psychic impact that made his body unbalanced, and he fell down at the secret observation point around the Aizong Mausoleum. Fortunately, there were no exposed rocks around the hiding place, it was all soft grass, and he was not injured even after falling from the tree.

He quickly checked the equipment, first the explosive fuse in the weapon bag, then troubleshooting the firearm malfunction, and then checked the identification friend or foe mark and night vision equipment again. The summons bell was still in the receiving state, and messages from his companions could be received every five seconds.

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Mr. Jeffries is an elite soldier of the Knife and the leader of a three-team group. He is fully responsible for the task of tracking Judas.

But at this time, his mental state was a little bad——

"——What am I talking about?"

"Tom? What am I talking about? What was I thinking?"

His eyes were red and bloodshot, as if he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

The brain is in chaos, and it seems that nothing can be remembered, except a small part of task-related memory.

Each group of the third squad is fully equipped when performing tasks, and the helmets will cover part of their true appearance. Tom is the vanguard of Group A and Jeffries’ right-hand man——

——As for the "big-antlered deer" just now, this is what confused Jeffries.

Because the squad leader's name is too long, he often runs around with a tactical radio. The groups joke about this and use the long Latin word "Megaloceros" to call the squad leader because he has a pair of tactical radios on his head.

An antenna that looks like antlers.

When they arrived at Shambhala, the team members only needed to ring the M bell on the summons bell, and Jeffries could immediately understand that this was reporting information to him.

Over time, he came to be called by various phrases starting with M, such as Mr. M, and the girls in the medical and logistic services liked to call him Mom. Once the team members started making things up, he still preferred the name Big-horned Deer.

, I put a Velcro sticker of a giant-horned reindeer on my carrying equipment.

"Who am I calling? I..."

Jeffries was extremely confused. What happened? Why did he suddenly shout out his code name?

Why? Why exactly?

After shouting these incomprehensible words, he fell from the tree.

"Squad leader! Are you okay?" Tom came over from another secret whistle. He was a energetic Finnish boy. He opened his goggles to reveal a pair of green eyes with alertness in his eyes.

Only then did Jeffries come to his senses. The mission was waiting for him, and the mission was calling him.

If Judah is hiding in this caravan, this is the perfect time to end the war...

"Hey! Captain?" Tom asked with a smile: "I saw a lot of beautiful ladies in Taiye! They are all of Chinese and Han style, and their marriage standards are also low. They only need to have food to eat.

What a pitiful person, being bought and sold as property, do you think I should take a wife back after the war is over? I am such a kind person! I just want to save a few more girls!"

"Get into combat mode!" Jeffries cursed: "You bastard! Judas is right in front of you!"

"Check the watch! Check the watch! Check the watch! Send the letter to three groups and four groups, and the six of us will get in! Tom! Be smart!"

"Roger! Got it!" Tom was scolded and quickly started ringing the bell to send the message.

Jeffries couldn't wait that long, so he executed the approach procedure in advance. As the sun became more and more fierce, he asked the surrounding team members to work together to cover and slowly approach the boundary monument of Aizong's Mausoleum.

The architectural style of this place is very strange. Originally, in the surrounding Baibei Port area and the nameless villages and towns along the Wujiang River in Daoheng County, most of them were ancient civilization buildings from the Confucian cultural circle. However, within the area of ​​Aizong Mausoleum, simple buildings can be seen everywhere.

Tin room.

There is a large-scale construction team here with modern engineering equipment.

Looking at the approach road after the boundary monument, there are lights everywhere in the villages and towns of Aizongling. They are not lights brought by kerosene fuel. Under the light source conditions of natural sunlight, these lights are still bright. They are composed of a set of buried wires.

Power Systems.

He bypassed the official road where the boundary monument was located, followed the target caravan farther and farther, wading uphill through the wet bushes, and came to a farm haystack, where he also found the next hiding spot.

Jeffries was preparing to take a break, waiting for his teammates behind him to advance simultaneously and find new observation locations.

Just then, a child ran out from the backyard of the farm——

——That was a native of Aizongling. Hearing the movement next to the granary, he ran out with his cat.

She is a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, with scars on her face marked by Vita. Judging from the shape of her face, she does not look like a Bactrian race at all. She has one green and one black heterochromatic eyes. She is a mixed race, perhaps from the Judas team.

The bastards left behind by foreign mercenaries in the Aizong Mausoleum.

Jeffries was stunned for a moment. He had no idea that his whereabouts would be exposed. The beast pheromone spray on his body also had the effect of driving away poultry and wild beasts. Why did it fail?

In order to deal with the various ferocious beasts that guard the courtyard, the scout team will be issued a complete set of pheromone equipment that repels insects, repels birds, and scares the beasts. When he saw the Vita brand on the girl's face, he also figured it out.

Seven, seven, eight, eight.

The concentration of spiritual disasters in this place is not low, and civilian children with weak constitutions will often induce Vita Brand just by living here.

The same goes for the cat that just slipped into the warehouse. Its parents have been screened by the weak and the strong, and have adapted to the spiritual pressure of this hellish place, and are not afraid of the pheromones on Jeffries at all.

But this cat is too dark! It is even darker than the BOSS! It ran into a dark corner of the warehouse and then disappeared out of thin air! What a heck!

"Shh..."

Jeffries did not dare to say anything. This was beyond the mission of the Scout Corps. Kuai Dao naturally had a complete set of implementation standards for how to deal with civilians. If the Scout Corps was discovered by civilians, the mission progress would be suspended immediately and wartime intelligence estimated.

The worst result after being intercepted by the enemy.

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Leaning against the ventilation window, he saw the target convoy getting further and further away from the corner of his eye, and his mind was completely overwhelmed by paranoia.

"Ama...Ama..." The little girl seemed to realize something and ran out the door quickly. Instead, her kitten arched its body with a fierce look, baring its fangs at the uninvited guests in the granary.

Jeffries did not hesitate, took out a silenced pistol and shot the black cat to death.

He quickly rushed out of the storage room, crossed the haystacks, came to the farm stone flat, and caught up with the little girl——

——The side door on the first floor of the residential house next to the ground was pushed open, and the mistress of the house had already followed.

Jeffries swallowed his saliva. He felt his hands shaking, but the lives of the five people in Group A and Group B were in his hands. He could not ruin an excellent fighter opportunity just because of these civilians.

He is a team leader who can shoulder all responsibilities, and he can definitely handle such emergencies.

Just a second before he was about to pull the trigger and kill the girl, another bullet hit his helmet.

"Tom! What are you doing?"

Jeffries captured the position of his teammates very keenly. Judging from the shooting direction - this bullet was shot by Tom, in the vegetable field fifty-six meters away.

"It's not me! The big-horned deer!" Tom had just climbed up and returned to a half-crouched standby position when he saw a vague figure covered in blood walking out of the vegetable field.

Seeing the outline of the man's face clearly under the helmet, Tom screamed: "Oh my god! Why? Why are there two monitors?!"

The hostess heard the sound of a warhead blasting from the muffler. Although it was dull, it still had a noise of about 100 decibels. She quickly took out the magic weapon used to look after the house and the home, and took out the Polaroid that Haoshou Tianzun gave to the common people.

The shutter clicked——

——Jeffreys was so frightened that he tensed up and looked back carefully.

"Is she armed? Tom?! She's hiding by the porch pillar! I can't see!"

Tom was almost ringing the bell and sending the message while observing carefully: "I don't know! She seems to be taking pictures of you?!"

"She is the enemy?" Jeffries has completely lost his mind. These inexplicable changes and the inspiration pressure from the eight o'clock direction have made him lose part of his judgment - that kind of inspiration pressure is at least that of a strong person in the emerging stage.

, the same as him.

As for the "two squad leaders" thing that Tom mentioned, Mr. Jeffries had no time to care about it. His mind was completely lost in this ever-changing flow of information.

On one side is a procession of carriages and horses that are getting further and further away.

On the other side is a commoner girl who is about to retreat to her room on the first floor.

There is also a woman who is hiding in the dark and secretly taking pictures with a camera. It is still unclear whether she is an enemy or a friend.

What the hell is Tom going crazy about? Two monitors? What does this mean...

He regarded all gun-shaped objects as high-threat targets. As for the bullet that hit his head just now, it was considered as a bullet fired by his companion. It was a signal ammunition to alert his teammates in an emergency. He completely ignored Tom's words.

The distance was too far, and he couldn't see clearly what the woman was holding - and he couldn't believe the information Tom passed on. If it was a camera, the sound of the shutter would sound like the sound of a bullet entering the chamber.

Until the second shutter sounds——

——Jeffreys just felt like the world was spinning.

His body underwent an inside-out turn, and his internal organs and bones gushed out together, then completely wrapped around his skin, clothing and equipment.

The grenade ring latch was quickly released with this huge force, and the shrapnel and flames tore him apart! The raging fire also collapsed toward the center in an instant, rolling and gathering together with the seven-foot strong man, and the sky and the earth were spinning.

Jeffries disappeared, completely disappeared in front of everyone, not even the smoke of the frag grenade was left, not a drop of blood, not a single rag.

"Captain?!" Tom was almost in disbelief and quickly hugged his helmet. Under the influence of this weird and inexplicable psychic phenomenon, he was on the verge of madness.

He looked at Captain "Jeffries" who was only five or six meters away from him and was covered in blood.

"Big horned deer?"

"Who the hell are you?"

"The Great Sundering" has detailed descriptions of all kinds of astral alien species, and also has a set of methods to distinguish the mimetic disaster beasts. But at this moment, Tom can't tell the two captains apart - whether it is from the spiritual pressure characteristics

, or their elemental abundance, identified from the pheromone level, the second Jeffries in front of him seemed to be injured. With open wounds and blood as proof of Homo sapiens, Tom did not dare to shoot rashly.

"No time to explain, Tom..." Mr. Jeffries No. 2's eyes were gloomy, as if he had encountered many obstacles and had to overcome many difficulties before returning to this place.

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On the other side, Bighorn Deer No. 1, who was affected by [Mobius], fell from the tree again. He vomited blood, and there was no good piece of meat on his body. An offensive grenade almost killed him half of his life.

"Hiss...ah...ah...ah...oh my god...it hurts me so much."
To be continued...