It seems that the peak was the warmest welcome, with thousands of unmanned fighter jets flying like flies above their heads. Two rows of mighty suspended landing tanks on the ground are like guards of honor, arranged straight roads, each with a figure of 2.5 meters and fully enclosed armor. The giant man armed to his teeth stood between the tanks with Gatlin-style heavy rifles. Even if they were all wearing fully enclosed helmets, they could still feel their cold eyes, and the momentum of a semi-enclosed infantry armor was scattered with armor.

Compared to the hundreds of guns and cannons pointing at him around, Gao Feng was not in a long body, but only a pistol with a thigh gun, but it gave people the feeling of being closely guarded by terrifying beasts. When Gao Feng walked into the foamy white wall, a young silver-haired officer was waiting for him. Gao Feng could not recognize the rank of the other party's neckline, but could feel the other party's indifference and solemnity. At this time, Gao Feng was unhappy. Does this posture treat him as a prisoner?

When Gao Feng walked not far to the officer, the officer raised his chin slightly and was about to speak. Unexpectedly, his neck suddenly tightened, and he flew out and smashed heavily on a burly Doom warrior. The two of them became rolling gourds together. The next moment, they vaguely pointed at Gao Feng's gun muzzle and aimed at Gao Feng.

Gao Feng sneered, looking at the Dooms around him with his hands behind his back, and the landing tank aimed further away. Spider silk had already locked the most threatening Dooms, and his right hand was already holding the toad tongue whip.

The atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became tense, and no one spoke for fifteen seconds. It seemed that the huge camp had all turned into a mute. Just as Gao Feng was impatient and ready to fight for a path, a familiar voice came from afar.

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Mr. Gao Feng, I am Yang..."

While shouting, the black-haired and dark-eyed Yang ran over from the camp and explained to Gao Feng repeatedly that the silver-haired officer who had been thrown out had touched his neck, got up from the ground, and under command, he pointed at Gao Feng and shouted:

"Kill him..."

“No action is allowed….”

Different commands were connected together, but no one followed Yang's orders. Several rifles sprayed out two-meter-long flame tongues at the same time, instantly tearing Gao Feng's figure to pieces, hitting the ten-meter-high dust pillar on the ground, making Yang's eyes look desperate and angry, and shouting loudly:

"You are going to destroy it, that's General Charles's guest..."

The words behind it stuck in his throat, and a few crisp detonations were heard. The three Doom helmets, ordered to shoot, suddenly exploded, and white brain and bone slags were splattered in the middle of the fragments of the helmet. The silver-haired officer's chin was raised to the limit, and his eyes were almost pressed to his forehead. The sharp spider teeth were erected on his neck artery, like a bent edge of the claws stuck on his left face, deeply embedded in the skin, and the winding blood flowed along the spider teeth to the peak's edge dripping from a bloodline. A translucent whip with red nerve plexus was hanging beside Gao peak, and blood and brain plasma were still stained on the whip head.

"Everyone put down your weapons for me, and all of them put down your weapons. This is the territory of the Third Regiment, not the place of your Special Forces..."

Yang panted and ran to Gao Feng, instead of talking to Gao Feng, instead roaring at the other Doom who pointed at Gao Feng with his gun, roaring angryly, and at the same time pulled out a silver ornate streamlined large-caliber pistol and swung it. However, his 1.8-meter-high was really small in front of the giants, no one paid attention to him, and they all looked at Gao Feng.

Gao Feng looked at Yang in confusion. What is the reason for this? He didn't believe that Charles would kill him anyway. He spent such a big price and lost so much equipment and personnel. He was just waiting for Gao Feng's news. Even if he wanted to do something to himself, at least he had to ask after that.

"This place has been taken over by our special forces team. I order you to let me go, otherwise I, I, I..."

Yang's request was exchanged for the arrogance of the silver-haired officer. He ignored his neck being held by a knife, and he roared in anger. Halfway through the roar, he was stuck by the blade raised by Gao Feng, and could not move. His eyes were staring at the sky, and he could not say a complete word.

"Snatch military merit?"

Gao Feng asked in surprise, Yang nodded bitterly, with a look of resentment of hating the sky and the earth, Gao Feng lost his interest in entanglement. With a knife blade, a blood-colored fountain sprayed out from the silver-haired officer's neck. The next moment, Gao Feng was washed away by blood. Then the DOOM who pulled the trigger with his fingers turned and flew up one after another, drew an arc and smashed heavily on the landing tanks. Before Yang could roar out the screams in his throat, Gao Feng rushed into the camp with Yang.

Gao Feng was not familiar with the camp, but he saw it clearly that the soldiers who were about to deal with him were all marked by the unicorn wolf. Since the Destruction Guard Special Forces had taken over, he took Yang to find the team with the two-headed snake badge. Fortunately, he found it.

Gao Feng's movements ignited the chaos in the camp. Countless soldiers were clamoring for Gao Feng, but he and Yang hid in a container-like house. Outside, a team of soldiers with the third regiment with armbands strictly guarded the chaotic team outside.

"You are too impulsive. He is the adjutant of General Bismarck. He is not a reinforced soldier, but a natural person with noble blood... You are in trouble..."

Yang hid at the door and peeked out, while complaining to Gao Feng angrily. Gao Feng sat on the backrest chair, biting a cigar, squinting his eyes as he looked at half of the supplies in the room. All kinds of equipment and supplies were being packed, and it seemed that the situation of the third group was worrying.

"You are in trouble too much. Even the fortress in the air was damaged. After finally browning, someone came to take over. Wouldn't Charles be angry?"

Gao Feng's sarcastic words made Yang's face dark and almost dripping ink. Yang did not refute. He took a deep breath, then slapped the smoke in front of him with discomfort, and said seriously:

"The Destruction Guard is the most elite army of the Chaos Council. The first to the third regiments are the elite among the elites, and they are stationed in three destruction king nests. The remaining seven regiments are all subordinate troops of the destruction king nest. The special forces are not qualified to point fingers at the third regiment. They are just the extra-partner legion of the destruction king camp..."

Yang's explanation did not arouse Gao Feng's interest, and he still smoked cigarettes slowly. Listening to the noisy outside, someone had already clashed with the wary third regiment soldiers outside, but he was calm as if he had nothing to do with him. When Yang General finished complaining, Gao Feng raised his chin and said:

"That's not Charles's problem, but politics..."

This peak is better than Yang. Even if the army in his previous life was fighting desperately on the battlefield, there were still people who were pulling their legs behind. To put it nicely, it was called politics, but to put it badly, it was internal fighting, mountain doctrine, small groups, and other reasons. Therefore, the Chinese army had to fight against foreign enemies while fighting internally, and the internal fighting was often more cruel than that of foreign enemies.

"Politics? Could it be that the second consul was demoted?"

When Yang heard Gao Feng's words, he was stunned. As he was, he could not reach the battles of senior officials, but he was not a fool. He could guess a lot of things with a little mention. Then he gritted his teeth and said to Gao Feng:

"General Charles has been removed from his post, but I can still take you to see him. After the general confirms your information, he should pay you a lot of money..."

Gao Feng sneered and shook his head and said:

"If you take me to see Charles, it may be even more trouble. The excuse for the Special Forces to remove Charles from his post before was at most was that he had unfavorable combat and heavy losses. But if I were involved, he would collude with foreign enemies and had ill-intentioned plans. Do you really want me to see him?"

Gao Feng's words calmed down and walked around the room. The conflict outside had turned into a physical collision. The soldiers of the Third Regiment were beaten up by a group of savages and rolled all over the ground. But he couldn't see it. Troubled by Gao Feng's words, someone finally wanted to rush in. Just as Gao Feng was about to start, Yang suddenly pulled out a large-caliber pistol and fired continuously. Seven bullets were shot in the air in an instant, and then shouted angrily:

"General Charles has not been officially exposed to the military rank yet. Don't overestimate us. At worst, there will be a civil war to see if your Bismarck can run away..."

After the words came out, the outside became quiet. Gao Feng moved his eyebrows slightly. Yang's seven bullets just now happened to shoot a Doomsman's helmet and shot him on the spot, but it did not cause a rebound. Obviously, this black-haired and black-eyed guy was more decisive than he thought.

"You go to Charles with it. With this, his troubles will no longer be trouble... Even if he re-stops the team, he still has the capital..."

Gao Feng threw an item over and asked Yang to catch it in a hurry. When he saw it carefully, he immediately looked happy and rushed to Gao Feng and said:

"It seems you guessed our purpose. I promise that you will not have any trouble on our territory, and the person you killed just now will not cause trouble, but we still need some more detailed things..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Feng pulled the tactical recording chip from his helmet and handed it to Yang who was a little embarrassed. He thought Gao Feng didn't understand that his helmet had a recording function, but he never thought that Gao Feng had already been clear about this.

"Alphaerite is not so easy to obtain. Charles is right. There are indeed more dangerous radiation beasts there. I advise you to take the opportunity to get out. Not everyone can get a advantage from there..."
Chapter completed!