Hell, a land that often exists only in human fantasies and few people have personally entered.

Mystery and unknown are the greatest feeling this land gives to mankind. Due to this factor, most people only have their understanding of it on subjective imagination. Of course, there are also some people who swear that they have really been to hell. For example, the famous classical poet Dante described his experiences in hell in a rather impressionistic way in his "Divine Comedy".

In the past, Bob had some awe and some fantasies about classical classics like "Divine Comedy". He believed that such a great work should not be made up just to criticize current affairs. No matter how you say it should have a little real component, just like in the description of hell, it still has some reference significance.

However, when he really stepped into the land of hell, he realized that the so-called classics can also deceive people.

What are dark forests, hills under the sun, and animals like female wolves, lions and leopards. These do not exist at all. Looking around, the entire hell scene is more like the end of the world after the nuclear disaster. Apart from the collapsed ruins and the pervading wind and sand, there is only a trace of sunshine that makes you think that it does not exist at all.

The two are completely inconsistent, and this feeling is like you bought a VR game called Forest Adventure, but when you go in, you find yourself appearing in a large desert. A feeling of deceiving consumers arises, making him want to run to Amazon and give a big bad review to the classics he once bought with money.

Of course, Bob himself also understood that he had such strange thoughts because the facts greatly exceeded his ideas, which made him feel a little uncomfortable from psychological to physiologically. He needed to rely on this random thought to relieve his inner emotions, otherwise he would not be sure that he did not have the courage to continue moving forward in this wasteland's end-of-day scene.

He is just an otaku, at best, a otakus who has cheated. You can't ask too much of him because that is obviously unrealistic.

Peter also saw the panic and uneasiness in his heart at this time, so he also suggested to Bob at the right time.

"If you want to look back now, it's still time. Otherwise, after we go deep into the heart of hell, even if you want to look back, it's unlikely that you will be able to turn back! I can't be alerting you for the sake of you alone, you should understand this."

"I understand, I understand." He held back his thoughts of retreating, and at this time, Bob could only continue to hold on. "I just didn't adapt to this environment. It doesn't matter, I will be able to adapt soon. So, let's continue to move forward."

Although Bob, who was carrying a big bag and looking pale, didn't look like he was fine no matter how he looked. But Peter still chose to respect his opinion and continued to move forward.

There are not many people in their group, and even with Bob's burden, there are only twenty-six people.

With such a small number of people, it is definitely unrealistic to attack cities and villages. Even if they are powerful beings like the Ghost Knight, they cannot reach the point of setting a territorial in hell with such a small number of people. Therefore, they have no such idea at all. The goal of their trip is to sweep the storm, laying the foundation for the subsequent entry of troops and the development of real bases.

The combat power of the twenty-five Ghost Riders is enough to sweep out an unknown safe zone within the vast hell. Such a rare number of people has reduced the possibility of them being discovered by others to the extreme.

Secretly infiltrate, establish bases, and cooperate with the Supreme Mage to establish a path to hell in a flowery way throughout the hell. Ensure that Stark's army can appear in the places they need within the time they need. This is the strategic policy determined by Peter.

At first glance, this strategy has the meaning of some red troops fighting guerrillas in the deep mountains and forests, and surrounding the city in the countryside. Of course, Peter did not deny that when he confirmed such a strategy, he did draw on that part of the history of war.

After all, compared with those great military strategists who commanded thousands of troops to fight among dead enemies in hundreds of battles, his achievements in this regard are not much better than those of preschool children.

If you have mature tactical ideas and strategic policies, you don’t need to do it a few tricks based on your own ideas, it is just a harm to others and yourself. You should know that Sun Tzu said at the beginning that war is a major event that concerns the survival of the country, the rise and fall of the country, and you must be careful and cautious. Abuse is the greatest irresponsibility for war. It is not only for himself, but also for those who entrust his life to him. Therefore, of course, he cannot do anything about such things.

The current policy cannot be said to be perfect, but it will definitely not be wrong. Besides, there is no perfect plan in this world. With a general direction, the rest depends on the ability of the executor.

Whether the whole plan can be carried out smoothly will be a very critical factor now. It is precisely because of this that Peter has always been very anxious.

The burden was pressed on him, and he no longer had the leisure to take into account other people's feelings. And just as they were moving towards their goals, Bob unknowingly opened the distance between them.

It wasn't that he deliberately wanted to get out of touch with these evil spirit knights and then do something shameful and private. But with his physical fitness, he really couldn't catch up with these lightning knights.

Look at what they are riding? It is not a heavy motorcycle, it is also a racing-level horse. Although these mounts are still at a stable speed because they have not transformed. Even so, this is not something he can catch up with, a battery scooter.

If there is a smooth road in the middle, then it would be fine. But the question is, where does the transportation construction and road administration system come from in the corner of hell? It would be nice to have a road for you to walk on. Do you still want to take the smooth road? Should you let Hell go to the infrastructure maniac? Let's attract business and attract bids and build a highway for you?

In short, the distance is getting bigger and bigger. Bob, who stepped on the accelerator all the way to ensure that he was not pulled down, finally paused completely during a speed drop.

"It's over, something big happened." Facing the electric car whose chassis had completely turned into a U-shaped shape, Bob's face immediately felt bitterness that was about to cry without tears. He just wanted to take a shortcut, but he didn't expect that once he took this shortcut, he would actually kill himself.

Seeing that there was no shadow of any companion in his vision, he was already starting to feel scared, and he no longer cared about his reserve. He quickly took out the radio in his arms and asked for help from the missing knights.

According to his thoughts, it had just disappeared not long ago. No matter how fast they were, they would not be able to escape the radiation range of the radio. Although it was a bit embarrassing to ask for help before nothing even began, when he thought that he was in a ghost place like hell, he felt that face and other things were really not important at all.

"Hey hey hey, is anyone? My car broke down. Can someone come back to save me?"

"Where are you? Where do I want to find you."

"I'm on the way we came. It's where you just passed!"

When Bob heard someone's reply, he naturally did not doubt that he was there and quickly told him his position. However, facing his barely recognizable answer, the sound on the radio was full of questions.

"You don't even know which road you are on, how can I find you?"

"I just arrived at such a ghost place. How could you know where I am?"

After complaining subconsciously, Bob immediately felt an extremely ominous feeling in his heart. You know, he and the knights are both newcomers. How could they ask such questions in such a situation? And if it weren't for the knights asking on the radio, who was talking to him now?

He was shocked, and then his hair began to explode. At this time, Bob had already guessed the situation he was facing. This situation also made him become stiff.

He wanted to throw away the radio in his hand and throw it away from afar. But before he could take the idea into action, a clear voice had already reached his ears.

"Ah, so you're here. This is really easy for us to find!"

This sound was not from the radio, but from his side. When he followed the sound and subconsciously looked towards the direction of the source, he immediately discovered the scene that made his feet begin to become weak.

Just as groups of ants poured out of their nests, countless hideous ghosts were climbing out of the ruins beside him. They were eyeing them, and their almost withered eyes staring at Bob in the direction. From their mouths that kept drooling, Bob had already felt their terrible desire for him.

Being surrounded by a group of hungry ghosts, what else can be worse than this? The answer is to be surrounded by a group of hungry ghosts who want to swallow you.

Are you going to die now? At this moment, even though you had touched the steel armor behind you, Bob's heart was still full of despair, because this did not give him any sense of security.
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