The three men and one woman f4, such a combination once brought an indelible psychological shadow to Evanson in a dim hall for a pair of pants. Alas, it's all sad, it's better not to mention it.

The four warrior group under Thor came to the base under the guidance of an Apache armed helicopter. During this period, they were relatively restrained and had been in peace and did not do anything extreme.

After all, these four are well-informed masters. I remember that they followed Boss Thor and even dared to raid the throne of the Frost Giant Kingdom, the place called the Frost Throne for short. How could they be afraid of you, a gathering place for small humans?

When Thor saw his comrades who had been away for many days (in fact, only a few days), he hugged him enthusiastically, and said that after he got his divine power, he would immediately return to the world to make things happen.

Then in the following time, he tried hard to explain to Jane Foster, who had always had a dark face, that Siff was not his wife, she was just his companion and comrade-in-arms. Who knew why it turned into such a relationship in myth...

However, Jane has always been a suspicious Jiang Xin and Jiang. She has to tell stories between the boss and the intimate female secretary. She has never seen and heard of this.

Well, the relationship between these three may be in chaos for a while, but Evanson is not interested in these interstellar gossips now. What he is trying to mean now is whether the old handsome guy named Vandal, who uses a stinging sword under Thor, has affinity for animals and plants, and what he thinks about burning the whole world with flames.

Ah, this concern doesn't seem to be the place. So, to correct it, what he is most concerned about now is the situation of Sanderson and his troops.

"Major, the next time I come, I won't be friends." Evanson came to a military tent that had just been built, waved his hand and asked the civilians who were preparing to stand attentive to continue their work. He found Sanderson, who was busy and said, "I hope you can deploy your army as soon as possible."

"Please rest assured, sir." Sanderson replied confidently and slowly, "The troops are ready for combat, the diversified command platform is now assembled." Evanson looked around, just like he was in a computer store window, with more than a dozen monitors of different sizes, showing various pictures. "And according to the information provided by Colson's engraving workers, we adjusted the satellite frequency to ensure that we can provide us with the clearest reconnaissance aspect, and we would never have happened like that last time."

"That's the best." Evanson ignored it, and then he suddenly became serious and said to Sanderson. "This battle is commanded by you, Major."

"It's me?" Sanderson was surprised. He knew that he was just here to assist in the battle. In this base affiliated to SHIELD, Evanson was the supreme leader, and he was just an outsider. No matter how the combat command was, he should not belong to him.

"Yes, you are in command of the major." Evanson said with certainty. "How I want to make the troops you bring to maximize your combat effectiveness, you are much more capable than I do."

Blind command by laymen has always been a taboo. From the distance to the failure of the Battle of Changping on paper, some people always feel that they are smarter than the national leaders, and they think that the country should act according to their own ideas, otherwise they are weak and incompetent, but in fact... Haha. Evanson still has this self-knowledge. He doesn't even know the best range of self-propelled artillery and the basic elements of stairs and stairs and tank coordination. How do you ask him to command the battle?

"But I don't know the enemy at all, sir." Everyone says that you know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. Sanderson dares not say that he knows the troops of all countries all over the world, but he still knows some of the armies of those countries that can compete with American imperialism. However, this time the enemy is not from the earth at all, and he is also a little blind.

"So..." Evanson shook his head left and right and said, "I will give some guidance."

"That's really... great, sir." Sanderson immediately understood the meaning of this guiding opinion, which should be to set a framework for the war, and they could only carry out limited activities within this framework, but Sanderson was not disgusted with it.

War is a continuation of politics. War is for gaining political benefits. It is definitely always fought under the framework set by those politicians. So Sanderson asked consciously, "Then do you have any... guiding opinions now?"

"There is indeed one, Major." Evanson said in a clever voice. "I think you should understand the extraordinary significance of this war in human history, so the great figures above, although they did not express it clearly, they hope that you can, capture the enemy this time."

"If you succeed, you will leave a brilliant mark in the history of human civilization." Evanson gestated with his hand, "But if you fail..."

"Will I go to the military court?" Sanderson asked worriedly.

"No." Evanson simply replied, "because of the secret level of things you know, you and your subordinates may go to another place."

"I understand, sir, I will complete the task." Sanderson promised that sometimes another place can be understood as another world.

At this moment, the sound of lightning suddenly came, and the clouds were covered in darkness. Unlike when Thor's four warriors arrived, this time it was like a meteorite that fell directly from outer space to the earth, carrying ominous signs of destruction everywhere.

"Here you." Evanson murmured to himself with his eyes.

"Fifteen miles northwest, unknown objects appeared."

"Call the nearest satellites immediately for reconnaissance."

"The satellite image is unclear, I don't know what it is."

Evanson looked at the satellite image and only showed a dark cloud vortex and said dissatisfiedly, "You promised that this will not happen."

"Uh...sir." Sanderson was quite embarrassed. It took less than ten minutes to make his promise, but he turned out to be a slap in his face. "This time the satellite was not disturbed by energy, but the clouds were too thick."

"No excuse, Major." Evanson raised his left hand and gently pressed his left eye with two fingers. "Are you a Pastry Graduate?"

At the same time, a yellow vertical pupil with dark green eyes appeared on the land where unknown objects fell.

When the Four Warriors arrived, Evanson had secretly let the Eye of Kilrog pass by just in case.

He now saw through the sorcerer's reconnaissance spell that a human armor with nearly three meters tall, composed of silver metal strips, and riveted on his shoulders and arms stood on the earth.
Chapter completed!