National Juggernaut

Chapter 646 Lurking
Gray-black stone towers were erected one by one in the wasteland, twisted barriers were erected, and strange force fields formed defensive areas one by one.

And many stone towers themselves are the watchers of the Atel people.

At a far enough distance, behind a certain big rock, under the gray-black cart, a light-colored figure stepped out of the door, and at the door of the cart, there were already several sentinels who had been touched out.

"Keep an eye on them, ask something as soon as possible, I'll go and have a look."

With Zheng Li's ability as a guide, the tracking journey was smoother than everyone expected.

The cart almost reached the limit distance, and at the same time, it was the first to discover a few sentries and scouts that could not be avoided, and easily touched them off.

But if he goes further, Zheng Li can't see the possibility of continuing to sneak, at least he can't see it now.
"I'm fine by myself, have you forgotten where I came from?"

The "Ministry of Internal Affairs" is always the most convincing reason, rejecting the pursuit of other sentries, Zheng Li intends to go alone.

"Wake up, Night One."

He calmly took out the gray-black lantern, but the three-pronged spiritual weapon looked like a dilapidated antique.

Zheng Li swayed slightly, and the faint night light floated out of it, covering his coat. But unlike the previous full coverage, this time Zheng Li just covered his back with it to "eat" his own shadow.

The next moment, he shook the lantern, which emitted a faint black light, and then put it in the package, turning himself into a shadowless person.

In the next work, the uncontrollable "shadow" is too troublesome.

He didn't use the night man's shadow cloak ability, and put on a layer of night in this wild dusk, almost giving himself a layer of vigilance.

"In this ghost place, there is always the sun, and there are no buildings yet. It is too difficult to sneak in during the day."

The answer given by the vanguard of the sentinel group is also applicable to Zheng Li.

Stealth in the wilderness was originally regarded as a stupid act, superimposed on the sunset that would never set, and the long shadows that were carried with him, daytime stealth was regarded as an impossible.

As long as you plant sentries at several key high points, and then scan them regularly with instruments, any ace sentry can be scanned out for you. You may be able to escape one or two hidden sentries, or you may be able to persist in the difficult stealth for half an hour, but you Could it be possible to stay in a strong hidden state with high psionic energy consumption for a long time, but never reveal the slightest psionic energy fluctuation?
"I can't do it either, but I have other methods. You can watch, but don't learn."

As he said that, Zheng Li rushed straight ahead. Obviously there was a sentry over there with such a crazy behavior. Immediately, some people screamed subconsciously, and some even subconsciously shouted that they were ready to drive.

But the strange thing was that when Zheng Li's figure rushed into the detection range of the sentinel so straightforwardly, nothing happened.

At this time, on the sentry tower, which sentry just lowered his head, looked at the response of the psychic radar, confirmed that everything was normal, nodded in satisfaction, and then cast his gaze down to where there was still nothing .

Under the disbelieving eyes of the "audience" of the Peace Corps, Zheng Li began to perform strangely.

His speed is not fast, his walking is not in a straight line, and he even stops and starts strangely. He often turns back in the hell.

"What is the leader doing? Why did he turn back? What does he mean by stopping suddenly? Damn it, he's still lying on the ground suddenly?! What kind of stealth is this?"

"Don't talk about it, I have been a sentry for at least ten years, and I am quite familiar with stealth. I know at least a general idea of ​​the classic genres. I have never seen anyone play like this."

"This is the secret technique of the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"

"Damn the Ministry of Internal Affairs, they are also normal people, no one would play like this,."

This weird "stealth trajectory" is beyond comprehension for veterans of stealth and professional sentries.

But since Zheng Li has not been discovered so far, it is obvious that his technique is effective. If the reason cannot be deduced according to the conclusion, then the level is too low.

"He's stuck in a dead corner, stuck in the sentinel's field of vision!"

"I also know that using the sentinel's blind spot and slack is the basic of stealth, but the problem is that the distance is so far, and the opponent is both a high point and instrument support. How did he stay in the blind spot all the way?"

Under the witnesses of everyone, Zheng Li regarded the sentry towers and secret sentries as nothing, and just walked in and out.

This weird scene undoubtedly shocked everyone. If it was sneaking in the dark, it would still be within the scope of common sense understanding of everyone, but this scene really makes people don't know how to explain it.

"...Perhaps, this is why he is the leader, have you heard of it? Our leader, time and chance will always stand by his side."

Gossip is always the fastest-circulating. Regarding the "rumors" in this regard, Zheng Li never explained but never vetoed. A person who is always sheltered by time and chance is a symbol of always being right. authority is a must.

In front of everyone, Zheng Li had a sense of presence and mystery so easily.

For a regiment leader like him, who has always been a salty fish, this is also an opportunity to establish his authority, especially when there are many newcomers in the regiment, especially when the entire warband is about to face the test of life and death.

But for himself, he was full of troubles and complaints.

"Are these Atel people so over the top? Three scouts came hundreds of meters apart. Just waiting for their blind spots at the same time, I waited for 15 seconds, and the scouts from farther away came, almost directly exposed. "

With the increase of age, the improvement of psychic power and the improvement of actual combat experience, Zheng Li's observation of "possibility" became more and more clear.

His ability was never created out of nothing, the more basic data and intelligence he obtained, the more accurate his judgments would be and the lower his consumption would be.

"There is a latent sentinel buried in the ground ahead. The sentinel is about one meter underground. It is difficult to touch it. Let me tell you in advance that I am just a cat and have no fighting ability."

Ah Qiong's mind-scanning ability is also helping him to constantly guide possible hidden sentries.

As long as there is a living creature with a soul, it can basically be perceived as emotional fluctuations. Ah Qiong's wide-area radar ability is as easy to use as ever.

"Let me see, he's not monitoring President Kong Zhou, he seems to be asleep, don't worry about it. Whether it's an underground sentry, he sleeps on duty"

After determining the target, Zheng Li directly used the Eye of Space to survey its coordinates and observe its general state.

When enough information is collected, Zheng Li will be able to make the best judgment.

And when he has made all the preparations, all that remains is to choose one by one.

"Next, is it better to go forward? Stop? Or turn right. Well, speed up."

A lot of sensory organs and observation abilities produced a huge amount of information. After preliminary sorting, Zheng Li came up with simple options and action plans.

"Tsk, it's only one step away. Is there a 31% chance of being discovered? Wait a little longer, at least ninety-five percent."

Through ability, choice difficulties do not exist, he just needs to always walk on the "right" path.

"79% just wait, there will be a good chance."

At this time, Zheng Li didn't intend to take any risks. After all, if he was discovered here, his survival rate would not matter. Maybe the entire Peace Corps would be wiped out.

Zheng Li was not in a hurry, he patiently went back and forth between a "dead corner" and a "safe point", sometimes forward and sometimes backward, and walked into the core area of ​​the Atel people in such a winding and steady way.

After actually stepping into it, Zheng Li heaved a sigh of relief.

"Sure enough, a lot of slack."

Contrary to most imaginations, the real high-alert zone of the theater camp is actually the extension.

After really entering the core area of ​​the temporarily stationed military camps, those barracks have countless rough men, and it is strange that they can maintain a stable order and silence.

Those who chat, fight, play and entertain, and those who really honestly rest or conduct combat training are very few. When the blood is on the edge of the battlefield, there is actually not much point in sharpening your guns.

Zheng Li walked along the edge of the building, silently collecting the serial number, ethnic branch, and general combat power of the local garrison along the way.

If it weren't for the fact that the garrison here is mainly Atel people, Zheng Li would not be sure to deceive them with disguise. The camp is so free and loose that he can try to sneak in.

Zheng Li didn't intend to go too far, the bosses must be squatting inside, and he didn't intend to take too many risks.

He just recorded the situation in the outer circle of the camp, determined the specific branch of their Atel people, and the number patterns of the battle group and legion, and he was able to piece together their approximate combat power and organization.

"The Liuxiang clan and the Shepan clan? It's a little troublesome, but not too much trouble."

Seeing the situation now, Zheng Li had no choice but to smile bitterly. The days ahead for the defenders of Fengcheng might be quite sad.

Under normal circumstances, the Atel legion is organized according to each ethnic branch, and each branch ethnic group has its own system. It is the defender and hunting team of its own world on weekdays, and it is a legion that acts independently in wartime.

What gave Zheng Li a headache was that the Liuxiang clan and the Shepan clan were not weak races like Iron Flakes among the Atel people, and it was quite troublesome to deal with them.

The Liuxiang clan, the six-armed white stone colossus race, ranges in size from 1.2 meters to six meters, and the average ethnic group is about three meters. It is a very good hand-to-hand race.

They are tall and heavy, their bodies are as iron as steel, and their limbs are flexible and good at using weapons.

In actual combat, they give people the feeling that they can easily mass-produce war weapons such as "Terminator" to mobile fortresses, war colossi and the like.

And the Snakepan tribe is another extreme. They have nothing to do with snakes, and they don't have snakelike form. They are just a group of rare pure symbiotic creatures.

Although their bodies are also silicon-based structures, they feel similar to ooze to the touch. If they throw themselves on the ground, it will become quite difficult to move. In most cases, they are attached to the body surface of a certain creature. Symbiosis.

But veterans in the battlefield know that the Shepan clan is actually more troublesome than the Liuxiang clan. This kind of creature is a natural master of elements and has many troublesome abilities.

"Is it a man of steel plus a magician?"

This should be regarded as a relatively classic combination. The two groups live together, and their combat power should have reached the quasi-second line. It is a huge threat to the local city whose defenders are not strong.

And Zheng Li felt that they were just troublesome rather than too troublesome, or because
"Thinking of the best, at least not directly under the Legion, or if luck is a little bit worse, you will meet the Son of God."

The reason why it is said that "under normal circumstances, each branch of the Atel people form their own groups" is because there are direct descendants of the Atel people and the Son of God.

The former has the right to organize freely, and can mobilize elite soldiers and generals from various branch races, and form a mixed army according to needs. Generally speaking, the comprehensive combat power is on the standard line.

As for the troublesomeness of the Son of God. In fact, the Son of God with a reorganized auxiliary legion is a complete natural disaster.

But this is not the most disgusting thing. The most disgusting thing is that the above two-in-one, and at the same time, it is a mixed army that has been battle-hardened, and it is still led by the Son of God himself.

Such a "Son of God Regiment" has gone through countless battlefields and years, and finally formed a tradition of inheritance and warfare. Each branch regularly dispatches the most powerful young elites to act as new blood, and the old leads the new to complete the generation replacement.

It is said that there are only a dozen of such ace god son groups, and they are all stationed in important areas and checkpoints of the Atel people.

".It's just a legion of a branch ethnic group, so there should still be fights."

At this time, Zheng Li heaved a sigh of relief facing the boundless army in front of him.

What he is most worried about is not the Shenzi group and the ace Shenzi group. If the opponent is really led by Shenzi, there is no need to hide and hide. It will only take a few hours to push Fengcheng directly.

"Since it's not a mixed group of direct descendants."

The individual sizes of the six elephants are different, so that the "giants" and "dwarves" live together. The large and small buildings are built like a maze. The weird structure of a dollhouse in a villa makes people look forced. seizures.

The chaotic barracks in front of him gave Zheng Li more expectations.

"...Neither Liuxiang nor Shepan seems to be a high-sensitivity race, maybe I can do more."

I took a look at the center of the camp, it should be the residence of the boss of the legion, if I can sneak in.
But the next moment, Zheng Li's face turned pale, and he took a step back suddenly, almost falling out of the shadows.

He used his ability to calculate the probability of success for himself to step into it.

"91% found? 100% died suddenly after being found, and with this consumption, there are big fish in it!"

If the observed future involves powerful psykers and high-dimensional beings, the consumption will increase significantly, and even no results can be obtained.

With Zheng Li's current psychic power level, as long as the gods are involved, there is basically no result. But the exhaustion that made him almost exhausted also made him realize that there must be a big boss squatting inside.

"Enough is enough, you can't be greedy anymore."

There must be big bosses in this team, so I should stop trying to kill myself. After thinking everything through, Zheng Li chose to turn around without hesitation.

But before stepping out of the camp, Zheng Li encountered some small accidents that forced him to stop.

(End of this chapter)