After jotting down the map, dudean rolled it up and groped for another sentry.
"What is the situation in the war ahead?" A sentinel hiding in the rocks of the grass was tortured by dudean's uniform.
The sentinel was frightened by dudean, who suddenly sneaked in. Before he could resist, he was pushed by dudean's sharp edged arm against his forehead. The skin in the center of his eyebrow had been cut. The pain made him realize how sharp the blade was.
However, the sentry did not give in. Although he had not read any books, he knew that since dudean attacked him, he was the enemy of the Empire. If he compromised, he would be treason.
What he carved into his bones from childhood, let him decide in an instant that he would rather die than surrender!
Dudean didn't expect that a sentinel he was going to torture was a tough guy, but he didn't care. He had met too many roles before.
Before long, the sentinel knelt down in front of dudean, pain, fear, nerve piercing torture When the pain exceeds the load, his faith does not play a role in alleviating, and even completely forgets at this moment.
Soon, dudean got the information he wanted from the sentry's mouth, and judged whether what he said was true or false according to the time point of the arrival of the blood thorn army. When the situation was known, he also released the sentinel who had cut off his limbs and gouged out his eyes.
The flame emerged from the palm, pasted with the body of the sentry, and soon burned out, leaving only traces of burning.
On the other hand, the clothes of the sentry were piled up neatly beside them.
Dudean untied his armor and put on the sentry's standard uniform. Then he took care of the scene. At the same time, he pinched the skeleton of his face with his hand, and squeezed his face into the shape of the sentry. As for the color of his hair, he couldn't change it. Fortunately, the sentry had a military cap. He cut his hair into an inch, put on his military cap, and hid in the rock like a sentry, waiting for the night to fall.
At night, a figure lurks close.
Dudean noticed it very early, but he didn't move. When the figure approached, he looked around and knocked at the stone.
Using the ability of tortoise mark, dudean climbed out of the rock calmly, stood up, and said in a low voice, "how can you come here?"
This was a young man under 30 years old, with rough and dark skin on his face. After hearing dudean's words, he glared angrily and said, "shit, I'm just a little late to pee on the way."
"I'll go back first," he said
The young man waved and dived quickly into the rock.
Seeing that there was no exposure, dudean's eyes flashed slightly, turned away, and ran along the road where the youth had come. When he reached the end of his previous vision, he continued to walk with the smell of youth as his guide.
The young man left a faint smell along the way, but there were some shallow marks on the ground that he deliberately padded with weeds. As an old hunter, these could not be concealed from him. Half an hour later, he came to a valley. Behind the valley, the towering wall of the God of war was faintly visible. Under the stars and moons, it was like a black beast between heaven and earth, full of oppression.
Here, it's closer to the wall of Ares.
Dudean's eyes fell on the valley. With a flash of gold in his eyes, he saw an underground building in the valley. However, it was not an underground base with complete equipment in imagination, but a very simple underground cave.
Seven or eight figures are now living in the cave, some are sleeping, some are chatting, some are reading a small magazine, their hands are busy.
"Found it." In his dark eyes, he was calm and indifferent. He took off his sentry uniform and stood naked in the night. When the breeze came, he rolled up the sharp stone armour, and his figure moved quickly into the valley.
Ten minutes later, a figure walked out of the valley, naked, half of his chest stained with blood. He held a pure bucket in his hand, lifted it from his head, washed out the blood on his body, and then evaporated the water on the ground. He picked up the Sentinel's clothes and put them on. Then he trotted all the way towards the God of war wall Speed.
Previously, from the sentry's mouth, he could not ask about the alternate positions of their sentinels. Originally, he thought that these sentinels lived on the wall of the God of war, but they did not expect to be stationed in the nearby hidden valley. However, if there is an accident here, someone must report the information to the war god wall.
A moment later, dudean came to the wall of Ares, took out the whistle in the inner layer of the sentry's uniform and blew it vigorously.
Whoosh!
Within a few minutes, a figure flew down the wall of the God of war, with a pair of huge bird wings behind it, like an angel.
"What's the matter?" After landing at the height of four or five meters above dudean's head, the man stopped and made him have to look up at him As a sentinel stationed in the wall, although the main duty is to guard against people approaching here, in most cases, no one is stupid enough to sneak on the wall alone, except for those evil Heretics in the Empire.
"We've been attacked by someone!" he said
"Is it human?" The contempt in the youth's eyes disappeared, showing some dignified color. Seeing that dudean did not look like a liar, he did not dare to lie. After a little meditation, he said, "have some people run away?""I don't know. As soon as I went back from my shift, I saw that everyone was dead, but their wounds were not caused by demons." Said Duran at once.
The young man frowned slightly. He didn't see it with his own eyes, but judged by the wound After thinking about it, he still believed it. Although the other party was just a sentinel, his simple judgment should not make mistakes.
"Follow me." He leaned over and grabbed him by the shoulder and took him to the wall of war.
"I'll take you to the brigadier, and tell her the details." The youth said coldly.
Duidian answered, but his eyes were attracted by the scene on the wall of the God of war. Two or three large spaceships like the blood thorn Legion that had been seen before stopped in this field of vision. However, what was engraved on it was not the badge of the blood thorn king, but a blood colored vertical pupil, which was very strange.
In addition, the small airship carrying four or five people stopped at hundreds.
In addition, dudean also saw small fighter planes, almost the same as those of the old era, passenger aircraft, and square objects as black as boxes, like large cargo boxes.
Du Di'an was shocked by the technology presented here. Although he had expected it, he was still a bit shocked when he saw some huge "white pots" with a diameter of seven or eight meters. It was like a radio telescope, but he didn't know whether it was a telescope or a wireless signal receiving device.
"At the beginning, there were no such things on the wall of the God of war in the East. Were they made in such a short time? It's impossible. Even if there's an explosion of technology, it's impossible to develop so fast in just a few years. Or are these devices mainly used to deal with the trolls in the south? " Du Di'an had some doubts in his eyes. He quickly conceived it in his mind. He thought that this should be the case. The fire dragon alien in the East can fly. These fighters can not play much combat power in the East, but mainly rely on human power.
After all, in this post disaster era of evolution, mortals are more powerful than machines.
"If that's the case, the trolls in the South can't fly?" Dudean guessed.
"Don't look around." The youth who led the way in front of him drank and said, "here we are. Think about what you see. I'll report to the brigadier first."
Dudean nodded.
The young man entered the tent in front of him, then came out a moment later, and said to dudean, "go in." Raise your hand and lift up the curtain of the tent.
Du Di'an was very restrained. When he went in, he saw a woman in military uniform standing in front of a sand table on the left side of the wide tent, frowning and gazing, with broken golden hair, delicate cheeks and high eyebrows.
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