Dudian wrote down the map and rolled it up, then groped for other sentries.
"Tell me, what's going on in the war ahead?"
A sentry hiding among the rocks in the grass was subdued and tortured by Dudian.
The sentry was frightened by Du Dian who suddenly sneaked in.
He was a little confused.
Before he could resist, Du Dian's bladed arm was pressed against his forehead.
The skin between his eyebrows had been scratched.
The pain made him realize how powerful this sharp blade was. sharp.
However, the sentry did not give in.
Although he had not read any books, he knew that since Dudian attacked him, he was an enemy of the empire.
If he compromised, it would be tantamount to treason.
Something that has been engraved in his bones since childhood made him decide in an instant that he would rather die than surrender.
Dudian also didn't expect that one of the sentries he was going to torture happened to be a tough guy, but he didn't care.
He had encountered too many such characters before.
It didn't take long for the sentry to kneel in front of Dudian.
The pain, fear, and torture that pierced his nerves.
When the pain was beyond the load, his faith did not play a role in alleviating it, and he even completely forgot about it at this moment.
Soon, Dudian got the information he wanted from the sentry's mouth.
He relied on the sentry's time of the arrival of the Blood Thorn Army to judge whether what he said was true or false.
After understanding the situation, he also let this person cut it off.
The sentinel was freed with his limbs and eyes gouged out.
Flame emerged from the palm of his hand, attached to the sentry's body, and was quickly burned away, leaving only burning traces on the spot.
The sentry's clothes were piled neatly next to them.
Dudian took off his armor and put on the sentinel's standard military uniform.
Then he processed the scene and at the same time pinched the facial bones with his hands to shape his face into the look of the sentinel.
As for his hair color, he couldn't change it.
Fortunately, the sentry had a military cap.
He cut his hair into an inch, put on the military cap, and imitated the sentry's appearance, lurking in the rocks, waiting for nightfall.
At night, a figure quietly lurked and approached.
Dudian noticed it very early, but did not move.
He only saw the figure approaching, looking around, and then knocking on the stone.
Dudian activated the ability of the turtle-shell man's magic mark, climbed out of the rock, stood up, and said in a low voice: "Why are you here?"
This was a young man under thirty years old with rough and dark skin on his face.
After hearing Du Di'an's words, he stared angrily and said, "Damn, I was just a little late to pee on the road."
Dudian snorted and said, "I'm going back first."
The young man waved his hand and quickly got into the rock.
Seeing that nothing was revealed, Dudian's eyes flickered slightly, turned around and left, running along the way the young man came.
When he reached the end of his previous sight, he used the smell left by the young man as a guide to continue walking.
The smell left by this young man along the way was very light, but there were shallow marks on the ground where he deliberately used weeds to pad his feet.
As an experienced hunter, this could not be hidden from him.
Half an hour later, he came to a valley.
Behind the valley, the towering God of War Wall is vaguely visible.
Under the stars and moon, it looks like a black giant beast entrenched between heaven and earth, full of oppression.
Here, we are closer to the God of War Wall.
Dudian's eyes fell into the valley, and with a flash of golden light in his eyes, he saw an underground building in the valley.
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However, it was not the well-equipped underground base as imagined, but a very simple underground cave.
Seven or eight figures are living in the cave at the moment.
Some are sleeping, some are chatting, and some are reading a small magazine as big as a palm, with their hands busy.
"Found it."
There was some calmness in his dark eyes, and some indifference.
Dudian took off his sentinel uniform and stood naked in the night.
The breeze blew, and his body was covered with stone armor spikes.
His figure moved quickly.
Jump into the valley.
Ten minutes later, a figure slowly walked out of the valley.
He was naked, with half of his chest stained with blood.
He held a bucket of pure water in his hand, raised it, and poured it down from his head to wash away all the blood on his body.
Evaporate the moisture on the ground, pick up the sentry uniform that fell on the grass, put it on, and then trotted towards the God of War Wall, maintaining a neither fast nor slow speed.
From the sentinel's mouth, he had not been able to find out where the sentinels alternated their strongholds.
He originally thought that these sentries lived on the God of War Wall, but he did not expect that they were making strongholds in the hidden valleys nearby.
However, if something happens here now, someone must report the information to the God of War Wall.
After a while, Dudian came to the God of War Wall, took out the whistle from the inner layer of the sentinel's uniform, and blew it hard.
Whoosh Within a few minutes, a figure flew down from the God of War Wall, with a pair of huge bird wings behind it, like an angel.
"What's going on?"
After landing at a height of four or five meters above Du Dian's head, the man stopped, making Du Dian have to look up at him.
"There is a monster invasion."
As a sentry stationed inside the wall, although his main duty is to guard against anyone approaching here, But in most cases, no one would be stupid enough to attack this defensive wall alone, unless it was the evil heretics in the empire.
Dudian said quickly: "Someone attacked us."
"That's him."
The contempt in the young man's eyes disappeared, revealing a somewhat dignified look.
Seeing that Du Di'an didn't look like he was lying, and he didn't dare to lie, he pondered for a while and said, "Have a few people run away?"
"I don't know.
When I just returned from my shift, I saw everyone dead, but their wounds were not caused by monsters," Dudian said immediately.
The young man frowned slightly.
He didn't see it with his own eyes.
He only thought about it based on the wound.
He believed it.
Although the other party was just a sentry, such a simple judgment should not be wrong.
"Follow me."
He leaned over and grabbed Dudian's shoulders, leading him to fly up to the God of War Wall.
"I'll take you to see the brigade commander, and you can tell her the situation in detail."
The young man said coldly.
Dudian responded, but his eyes were attracted by the scene on the God of War Wall.
There were two or three huge spaceships like the Blood Thorn Legion that he had seen before, but they were not engraved with the Blood Thorn King.
The badge is instead a blood-colored vertical pupil, which is very strange.
In addition, hundreds of small airships carrying four or five people were parked densely.
In addition, Dudian also saw small fighter planes, which were almost the same as the fighter planes of the old era, as well as passenger planes, and black square objects like boxes, like large cargo containers.
Dudian was shocked by the technology displayed here.
Although he had expected it, he was still a little frightened when he saw it with his own eyes.
Especially when he saw several huge "white pots" with a diameter of seven or eight meters, he was even more frightened.
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This It looks like a radio telescope, but I don't know whether it is a telescope or a device for receiving wireless signals.
"At the beginning, there were no such things on the east Ares Wall.
Could it be that it was impossible to create them in such a short period of time?
Even if technology exploded, it would not have been able to develop so fast in just a few years.
Or should we say that these equipments were mainly used to deal with the south wall?
"The troll alien race" Du Di'an had some doubts in his eyes.
After thinking about it quickly in his mind, he felt that it should be like this.
The fire dragon alien race in the east can fly.
These fighters can't exert much combat power in the east, and they mainly rely on manpower.
After all, in this post-disaster evolutionary era, mortals are more powerful than machines.
"If that's the case, the troll aliens in the south can't fly," Dudian guessed.
"Don't look around."
The young man leading the way shouted, "Here we are, think carefully about what you saw.
I'll report it to the brigade commander first."
Dudian nodded.
The young man entered the tent in front, came out again after a moment, and shouted to Dudian: "Go in."
He raised his hand to lift the curtain of the tent.
Dudian acted very cautiously.
When he walked in, he saw a woman wearing a standard military uniform standing in front of a sand table on the left side of the wide tent.
She frowned and stared.
She had blond hair, delicate cheeks, and high eyebrows, and she had a bit of heroism
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