The strongest army system in the world

The Super Dark Iron Mine is very large, and the Sand people only mined a small part of it. The whole mine is like an old tree root, intricate and intricate.

The rotating coil spreads downward layer by layer, and there are seven layers in total.

The bottom floor of the mine is a large natural cave, in which flows an underground river more than ten meters wide.

"Huh, huh, huh," black vines are intertwined in the flowing water, like a fishing net, entangled and devoured all kinds of unknown fish.

In the humid air, the smell of blood was clearly audible.

"Okay, the whole team is camping on the spot. Let's rest here tonight. When you go to the river to fetch water, be careful and try to avoid the devil vines. This thing has not been normal recently."

Big Nose led the team, found a relatively flat river beach, and ordered to camp.

"Let's go, let's go to the river to fetch water!" Qiandaomu carried a wooden bucket, and winked at the two brothers Shan Geng and Shan Wu next to him.

The two understood each other and did not speak. One of them carried a wooden barrel, followed Qiandaomu to leave the campsite, and walked towards the underground river.

Qiandaomu looked at the ground under his feet, and walked carefully, avoiding the branches of the devil vine, even if the branches were obviously dead, he would not step on them.

"Qiandaomu, the devil vine can distinguish the breath of human beings, and will not attack our Sand Clan. What are you afraid of?" Shan Geng looked strange from behind, and asked curiously.

"I don't know, I always feel that there are eyes everywhere on the devil vine, and I'm a little scared!" Qian Daomu scratched his head with a confused look on his face.

"Okay, what time is it, are you still talking about this useless?" Yamatake, the youngest, seemed the most anxious, looked back, and was already more than 100 meters away from the camp, and lowered his voice.

"Master Hou gave us two tasks, one is to find out the strength of Mocheng's troops, and the other is to find a way to get close to the teleportation point and blow it up with explosives.

We are trapped down here now, we can't do anything, we have to find a way to get out quickly. "

"Shan Wu is right!" Shan Geng said with a bitter face on the side, "Even if we can't blow up the teleportation point, we must first transmit the news of the [-]-horror army.

Although these fearsome people are a bit stupid in brains, they are very powerful in combat. They fight like wild beasts and are not afraid of pain at all.

Moreover, there was not much food in the city, and Ershu Mucun couldn't afford to support so many people, so he would definitely attack Shacheng within a day or two. "

"I know, but if we can't get out now, what can we do!" Qian Daomu was also very anxious at this time.

He is the team leader in this operation, if Shacheng suffers heavy losses because the news cannot be delivered, he cannot escape the blame.

"Hush, don't talk, there is a situation on the other side of the river!" Yamatake suddenly lowered his voice and reminded.

The three raised their heads and looked across the underground river together.

The underground cave is not as dark as imagined. There are many glowing fluorites on the cave wall. Although the light is not very bright, some scenes can be seen vaguely.

"This, this is the camp of the Fifth Squadron!" Qiandaomu stammered.

Across the river was an apparently newly built camp, and there was the white moon flag of the Fifth Squadron, but the whole camp was silent, there was no one, and there was no fire.

There were only scattered weapons and armor on the ground, torn tents, and patches of dark red blood.

"Squadron leader, it's not good, people from the Fifth Squadron have been attacked!" The three went back to report in a panic.

A squadron of nearly 500 people disappeared inexplicably.

"What are you talking about, who attacked the Fifth Squadron?" Big Nose was taken aback.

"It's on the other side of the river. The camp is still there. No one is there. Send someone back to report!" Qiandaomu panted heavily, with hope in his eyes. This seemed to be an opportunity to return to the ground.

"Take me to see!"

Big Nose's face was serious, half of the people stayed in the camp, and led more than 200 people to cross the river with torches.

There are obvious traces of dragging on the ground, and some black vines cut off by sharp weapons.

A group of people looked around, and their expressions changed. Even a fool could see such obvious traces.

Then he looked at the black vines wrapped around the stone wall, his legs were trembling.

"Team, Captain, yes, it's Devil Vine!"

"Devil Vine is under the personal control of Captain Kimura. Even if there are some minor problems, as long as it is not completely out of control, it is impossible to attack us?"

"It's hard to say. The fruit of the devil's vine is about to mature, and the energy of ordinary people's flesh and blood is too little. It's not like it hasn't happened before. Some generals fed soldiers to the devil's vine."

"So, someone interfered with the devil vine and sent us down to search, is it all fake?"

"Hmph, Captain Kimura is a fifth-level powerhouse, and he planted the devil vine himself. If you want to seize the control of the devil vine from him, unless you are a sixth-level wood warlock, it is absolutely impossible!"

The soldiers were terrified at first, but when they heard the conspiracy theory, they immediately believed it. After all, everyone knew about the brutality and bloodshed of the upper class of the Sand Clan, so it was not surprising that they did such a thing.

"Okay, don't talk about it!" The cold sweat on the head of the big nose shouted to stop talking, but the expression on his face could not deceive anyone, and he believed it.

"Let's go, let's go back to the camp and send someone to contact the other teams that came down. If it's like this, let's go back to the ground."

"Okay, listen to the captain, if you really treat us as blood, it will be the worst!"

"Yes, it's the other way around. Both the left and the right will die. Let's go and seek refuge with the indigenous forces here, and we won't go back!"

"That's right, we are all poor anyway, we have nothing, and we will suffer when we go back, so we might as well stay here."

"I heard that Langya Marquis Li Wenhao loved the people like his son, and gave land to poor people and slaves..." Qiandaomu said cautiously with excited eyes.

His voice was not loud, and should have been drowned out in the din of shouts.

But the strange thing is that everyone's voices disappeared, and then they all turned to look at Qiandaomu.

"I...I..." Qiandaomu stammered, he couldn't continue, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Behind him, the two brothers, Shan Geng and Shan Wu, moved quietly, keeping a distance from him, with an expression that we are not familiar with him.

"You come to my tent at night, let's talk." Back at the camp, Big Nose left a sentence with strange eyes, and personally led a group of people out of the camp.

"Qiandaomu, you are crazy, dare to say such words?" Looking for a chance when there is no one, Shan Geng and Yamatake approached him, as if his head was smoking in a hurry.

"I thought it was a chance!" Qiandaomu scratched his hair angrily, thinking that he was so stupid.

An hour later, Big Nose and his party returned, and there were a few more strangers beside them, and they were all generals at the squadron leader level.

"Qiandaomu, come to my tent!" Big Nose hurriedly shouted at Qiandaomu, and entered his tent anxiously.