The soldiers who swam across the river had storms in their hearts.

They could hardly believe that their comrade-in-arms, Gongsun Murong, could actually control the water.

Why is this happening? Everyone is filled with souls, how can he do something else?

"I was fooled by him. Boy, wait for you to return to the team. Let's see how I deal with you, hum!" Ou Yang tried his best to have a stern face, but she laughed out loud.

The other team members laughed, and Xi Qingnan's nine people who were rescued at the beginning laughed the happiest.

Everyone understands that a strong comrade-in-arms means a strong team.

It would be worth it if you obey orders and die.

"Go forward quickly and don't let the people in the supervision team discover it." Ou Yang urged, and everyone fired together, knocking back the beast blocking the front of the brain.

Yes, fight back, not beat to death, and kill to death will leave traces.

They used energy weapons and tried not to hit the core of the brain beast's life. Occasionally, those who were accidentally killed were dragged away by the brain beast's corpse.

After ten minutes, they advanced two kilometers, looked at the cave here, turned around and advanced diagonally.

*******

Gongsun Murong bid farewell to his comrades-in-arms, and rushed into the ranks of the beasts with one gun, but did not kill them.

He jumped up, and used the wind-type magic, stepping on the stars and moon to chase the light, and rushing and moving among the beasts on his head, sometimes up and down, occasionally stepping on the body of the beasts on his head, occasionally using a spear as a support pole, constantly rushing forward.

All the attacks of the beasts were lost. No matter how many times they were, even those who sprayed acid could not touch his clothes.

Because the people from the Fifth Brigade cleared the road, the people in the Supervisor took a small car and arrived at the destination twenty minutes later, but found that no one was there.

After looking at the light spot on the bracelet again, the captain pointed forward: "On there, they want to use the skull beast to stop us and kill us."

The firepower of the supervisor team smashed down fiercely, and the beasts on their heads died one after another.

They drove the car and rushed forward quickly.

Ten minutes passed, and the light spot seemed to be farther away from them. As a last resort, they could only strengthen their firepower and swear to earn back their faces for the master, so that others could see what the consequences of disobedience would be.

They kept rushing, but no one behind them cooperated with the garrison.

The commander of the Brain Clan seemed to see the opportunity and immediately ordered the Brain Beasts in other locations to detour, while the ones in front of them continued to fight to the death.

After another ten minutes, Gongsun Murong tied his bracelet and stepped on the turbulent river water. He reached the other side in a few strokes.

Gongsun Murong, who arrived here, did not stop at all, and continued to rush into the group of beasts here, without fighting, and looked for traces of magic fluctuations he placed on his comrades and followed them.

As soon as he left, the person in charge of the team suddenly lost his target. The captain stood there in a daze, thought for a while, and quickly contacted Kemo.

"The light spots disappeared? Humph! I saw that they closed all the bracelets, continued to rush forward, found them, and dealt with them with military law." Kemo looked unwilling to give up.

The other legion commanders in the command room watched and listened, but did not make a sound.

They hope that the commander of the 76th War Zone, who went to the battleship in the sky, would come back soon, and if Kemo continued to struggle, there would be loopholes in the defense line.

The supervisory team continued to move forward, and they were obedient.

Gongsun Murong spent half an hour finally meeting with the large army.

Since the war zone here is not advancing fast, Ouyang's brigade is now facing the uncleared treacherous tribe.

The battle is very difficult, but fortunately everyone has hope in their hearts, strong firepower, and can still persist.

As Gongsun Murong returned to the team, his continuous arrows flew wildly, and the surrounding situation stabilized after fifteen minutes.

Many thorn beasts have left the battlefield. Gongsun Murong killed three third-class green thorn beasts.

"Where will be next?" Ou Yang could no longer lead the team, so he put all his hopes on Gongsun Murong.

"Is this part of the 75th War Zone?" Gongsun Murong asked.

Everyone nodded.

"We can't go to the 75th War Zone. It's too close to Kemo. Let's go... and let's talk about it later. Let's do the supply first." Gongsun Murong pointed.

"Go up?" Ou Yang repeated, looking up at the top of the cave: "How to go up?"

"I observed it when I came down. It was about 500 meters thick. Let's go up." Gongsun Murong said confidently.

Everyone didn't say anything.

"Look at me." Gongsun Murong walked towards the cave wall that was not vertical, and then when he stepped down, a slanted upward step appeared at the position under his feet. He stepped on it and stepped on the other foot, and another step appeared.

He continued to walk upwards, and when his head was about to touch the top, a two-meter-diameter-diameter hole appeared on the soil layer on his head, which looked three meters deep.

He walked again, the steps appeared one after another, and the holes penetrated deeper.

After walking up twenty meters, he jumped down and landed lightly.

The comrades stared at him with a look of looking at the monster.

"Just leave like this, do you understand?" Gongsun Murong asked.

The comrades lit their heads and went up and down.

"It's easy to walk in parallel for three people. Someone needs to take turns to block the enemy from behind, and I'll open the way in front." Gongsun Murong said again.

The comrades nodded.

"Then go up, hurry up." Gongsun Murong turned around and ran towards the steps just now. The extension speed of the steps increased, and the cave on his head became faster.

The comrades immediately followed, and some people stayed at the end, attacking the sporadic brain beasts that wanted to follow the same way.

"Leave a time bomb and detonate in five minutes." Gongsun Murong did not forget to remind him.

With a thickness of 500 meters, Gongsun Murong can push more than 160 meters in one minute, but because it is slanted, he leaves five minutes for him to not want his comrades to be killed.

The entire team cooperated tacitly and adjusted the positions of the last three people back and forth.

After two minutes, the beasts below stopped chasing them. They were blocked by their own corpses and could not rush up at all.

Moreover, the hole entrance is so small that they can only enter one at a time. After being beaten to death, the one below will pull the one above down, and the speed will not keep up.

Four and a half minutes later, the entire brigade walked on the shaped staircase of the font ‘Z’ and came to the ground.

There is no longer the figure of the thorn beast below.

As soon as everyone came up, they immediately ran to the side. When five minutes arrived, the ground vibrated with the rumbling sound and the entrance of the cave was completely blocked.

If the brain beast wants to come up, it is ok, but it needs to risk being hit by long-range weapons from the sky.

They don't come up, and no one from the alliance will advance, then find a position to dig five hundred meters deep, and then play some surround tactics.

"The scenery outside is so good." Ou Yang hasn't been here for more than two years. He lay on the ground, looking at the hazy sky, and sighed.

Xi Qingnan lay next to Ou Yang, with his hands on his pillow, and said quietly: "I don't know how the situation of the Supervisor Team is."

"hehe!"

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter on the ground.

*******

"Report, we were surrounded, and at least ten second-class veins were found around us. Fifteen of our tanks were damaged. We asked for support, repeated, and requested support."

By the underground river, the captain of the supervision team was asking Kemo for help.

"Have you discovered a goal?" Kemo was more concerned about this matter.

"Report, no target was found, no other traces of battle, they disappeared. We have been surrounded and asked for support." The captain shouted anxiously.

"Waste, a group of waste, have they flew away? You break through yourself, break through to the location next to the waterfall, and replace the former Fifth Battalion to defend the defense line." Kemo continued to roar.

"We can't break out. There are too many enemies. If we don't know where the enemy's second-class animal acid attack will appear. It's hard to defend. We have suffered heavy losses and ask for support." The captain panicked.

He had never fought such a war before and was at a loss. They attacked any cave around him where an enemy might appear.

But their attacks were no longer as accurate and sharp as they were when they first faced the enemy head-on.

Their energy consumption was very large, but they had made great progress at any cost before, and they had no worries.

Now it is a breakout battle, and the enemy's higher troops have been transferred.

"No support, no support, break through by yourself." Kemo shouted and turned off the communication device directly.

When he threw the communicator, he stuck his waist and sulked there.

After thinking for a while, he said to himself: "How is it possible? The Fifth Battalion of the Sixth Division of the Legion has been guarding there, and their weapons are not as good as those of the Supervisor.

Every time they can obey orders and cooperate with the advancement, they are always surrounded, but never see them asking for help.

After a small battle, they can immediately retreat to their original positions, then clear the surrounding beasts, and then return to the camp to rest.

What a team of 1,000 people can do, but a team of 5,000 people can't do it? It's impossible, absolutely impossible."

After hearing this, the other legion commanders around him curled their lips again.

Some even murmured in a low voice: "If you think your waste unit can compare with the fifth brigade of your sixth division? The fifth brigade is the most elite among all the brigades of your army."

"Isn't that?" A legion commander next to him took the conversation: "The Fifth Battalion's offense is the sharpest, the most stable defense is the best, the best tactical arrangements, the highest quality of individual soldiers, and the most tacit cooperation.

If he hadn't insisted on occupying the position of the Sixth Division and there was still time limit, how could the Sixth Division be willing to take over the Fifth Brigade?
To be continued...