The city of Stan shrouded in the glow is ancient and outdated, and the yellowish city is filled with an atmosphere of vicissitudes of life.

Four days after Saudi forces took control of Stan City, it was rare to see the innocent smiles of children on both sides of Mars Street. People were in a hurry on some deserted main streets. Eighty percent of the refugees had stayed at home or ran directly to the air-raid shelters.

Escaped.

Mars Avenue is located on the edge of Stan City, far away from the center of the town. It is one of the few remaining areas that has not yet been completely controlled by Saudi Arabia. As time goes by, this area will also be controlled in a few days.

Despite this, on this ancient road, you can encounter several groups of Saudi soldiers robbing homes every day. They are like bandits who will come here to hang out when they have nothing to do.

Buying at a reasonable price, eating and drinking are all not IOUs.

Now Feng Yi has stayed here for two days and used all the remaining balance on his body to exchange for bullets and daily necessities. I am afraid that the nearby supermarkets and other shopping places will be looted in the near future, so he must be prepared in advance.

He couldn't guess when the federal follow-up support troops would arrive, or whether the federation had simply given up on this distant border planet, but in any case, it was always a good thing to be prepared.

After receiving the call, a medium-sized Iveco attracted the attention of passers-by...

This energy vehicle is dark yellow in appearance, and its brand-new color looks a bit dusty.

Undoubtedly, it is not a local vehicle. Energy vehicles are rare in a city that is almost out of touch with modernization. I wonder how many diesel vehicles you can exchange for with that kind of money, let alone such a noble energy product.

As soon as the vehicle stopped, a young girl hurriedly jumped out. The girl had a good name: Jasmine. Her clothes looked a little dirty, and she was dressed in a fashion style that was incompatible with the local residents.

After jumping out of the car, she did not forget to take three steps, one step, two steps, and then look back. Until the three people in the car nodded in response, she boldly walked towards the small supermarket not far away with some caution.

The shopping supermarket is located in the Mars pedestrian area, about 300 meters away from the Iveco parking lot. When approaching the supermarket, the girl could see two guards with steel guns guarding the outside.

Jasmine was frightened and timidly walked into the supermarket to do some shopping. When she came out, her hands were already carrying bags and her face looked slightly struggling. Fortunately, a passerby came to her aid and said, "Hey, little girl, do you need a hand?"

The person who spoke was a cheerful old man.

"Ah, um...well, thank you." Jasmine felt a little embarrassed.

The uncle was as cheerful as ever, "Looking at the way you are dressed, you don't look like a local. It's a chaotic place. How dare a little girl come to a place like this?"

Jasmine wanted to say that she was a traveling war correspondent, but after thinking about it carefully, it was delicate to keep her identity secret. She just made up a random reason why there were still many good people in the world.

She didn't pay much attention to her perfunctory uncle, but as she walked, Jasmine suddenly realized that something was wrong. The middle-aged man actually took her in another direction. Jasmine felt wary and hurriedly corrected: "Sir, what I want to go to is not

there."

"Well, this road is a shortcut."

"No, please..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, his lips were covered by the uncle's hand. The man whistled one after another, and a group of people suddenly rushed out from the darkness and took Jasmine away. The two armed guards outside the supermarket turned a blind eye to this, as if they were watching a common occurrence.

The faces of the three people in Ivecon changed suddenly. The journalist holding a steel gun saw that the situation was not good and immediately rushed out of the motorcycle without saying a word. He knew that as Stan City was gradually controlled, the security here would become extremely chaotic, but he did not

The thought of someone daring to rob and kidnap in broad daylight.

Two minutes later, the young news reporter hurriedly and slowly caught up with this group of people. As we all know, Stan City must have a gun at hand, and there were many people on the other side, so he did not dare to rush in and only followed secretly. In the end, he decided to take Jasmine away.

A group of men in black ran to the back door of a large bar somewhere.

The young man retreated quietly and soon told the two people in the car what he had seen.

The two of them didn't mean to blame anyone. No one could get involved at that critical moment. In fact, even though war reporters were walking around the battlefield, they still had to divide their duties. They usually shot on the second-line battlefield and rarely went to the front line. But since they and

The main force lost contact. This small team has always been cautious and fearful of accidents, and the planning is also very thorough. The driver is always ready to step on the accelerator, one person records the current situation of the war-torn area in real time, and the other person is holding a steel gun and is ready to cover Jasmine at any time.

, who knew so many would pop up at once?

But to take a step back, even if there is no immediate situation, they cannot shoot easily. Although they have accepted the reality, they have never really made the decision to shoot a person. Legally speaking, this is illegal, but in the war-torn star field,

The law seems pale and ridiculous, but to take a step back, it is still unclear whether he can hit the opponent with his shooting skills.

The question before us is what should be done now. The three people arguing in the car thought of various countermeasures, but they were all unrealistic. It is difficult for a strong dragon to defeat the local snake, not to mention that they are not strong dragons. Unless they are bolder and run to the front line, they have nothing to do with ordinary people.

No matter what, for a while, even the 4-year-old driver became a little confused.

In the end, the only way the three could think of was to ask for help from local free mercenaries, but the probability should be quite slim. Since Saudi Arabia captured Stan City, who would care about this? Those blood-licking warriors will only appear when needed.

The intervention of the Saudi military is tantamount to blocking the living environment of free mercenaries.

What should they do now? The main force was nowhere to be found. They could think of no other way except asking for help from free mercenaries in the nearby city of Stan. The next day, warrior orders were quickly plastered all over the streets of Mars.

Paying out money is particularly critical in this stage of the race against time. It will be too late until Saudi Arabia completely covers this area in a few days. They have continued to increase the price of the reward, but no matter what, when it comes to kidnapping important people, almost no one is willing to take it.

This is a transaction.

Yes, because no one in the nearby area dares to touch the brow of a black bear. You must not associate this cute animal with the mafia organization Black Bear. This force has dominated Stan City for many years. Even countless free mercenaries are against Black Bear.

The organization stayed away whenever possible. The gangs that once opposed Black Bear disappeared a few years ago. As the security in Stan City became more and more chaotic, especially on Mars Avenue, Black Bear has become the strongest existence that dominates the party.

From the current point of view, the only way to stop the black bears is to have the federal army stationed here. With the defeat of Augustine, the black bears that caused trouble have become an existence that the local residents have become disgusted with, although the black bears cannot compete with Scorpio.

That kind of large-scale terrorist organization, but in this barren land, it can be called the emperor of the country.

After hanging around for a few days, even Feng Yi occasionally heard people talk about the name of the black bear. But to him, a black bear is a black bear. As long as you don't mess with me, the white bear won't care about you.

Feng Yi has seen a lot of things like the Warrior Order. Youdao means that one side of the world has its own rules. As long as it continues according to its own rules of survival, he doesn't intend to change anything here.

But until one day, an Iveco caught his attention. He had seen this car when reporting the situation to General Augustinz at the division headquarters. Full of doubts, Feng Yi knocked on the car window and asked whether he needed the help of the warriors.

Of course, that's what he said, his actual purpose was to gather information.

This guy is a slightly lazy guy. The driver took one look at him and felt that he was not reliable, so he asked specifically if he was a warrior?

Feng Yi answered simply. Doesn't he look like a warrior? While answering, he was also looking at the driver and everyone in the car. Unfortunately, several people were wearing casual clothes. Feng Yi did not see the true nature of these war reporters.

identity.

But when he glanced at the girl, the girl suddenly shouted out in surprise: "Feng! Feng Yi! You...you are Feng Yi!"

Feng Yi was startled: "Ahem, I am Feng Yi, who are you, and why did you call me by my name?"

When the two people in the car heard this, their expressions turned from surprise to joy. Who is Feng Yi? This soldier who rode a lancer and rushed out surrounded by thousands of enemy troops was a king-level soldier who defeated the Saudi Nine Zeros with his courage.

, War reporters usually have military heroes when they come up with new problems. On many occasions, when they can’t find new problems, they have to start from all directions. You can say that the driver and the young man don’t recognize Feng Yi, but they have definitely heard of Feng Yi.

Yi's famous name.

In the end, Feng Yi himself admitted that this news was nothing short of a joy from heaven. The person he saw in front of him was their only comrade in Stan City. Maybe they had never met each other, maybe they were not familiar with each other, but

There is no denying that we all come from the same collective!

The girl first told Feng Yi's name. In fact, she had only seen Feng Yi from a distance. In addition, Feng Yi was wearing casual clothes at the moment and she didn't dare to be 100% sure.

But when she heard Feng Yi admit it personally, the girl with tears in her eyes burst into tears. She cried with joy as if she had suddenly found a backbone. Her tearful eyes looked like a deer who had been wronged. How could anyone do this with Feng Yi's support?

Fear, he is the one who can defeat Jiu Ling.

Feng Yi was confused for a moment as to what the situation was. It wasn't until several people finished telling their experiences that Feng Yi understood the details.

It turns out that this small group of war reporters fled to Stan City with the army's collapse. They disguised themselves as local residents, but the mobile suits could not enter the city. Not only would the mobile suits escape easily, they would cause damage to this small town. The tall humanoid mechas

There is nowhere to hide and it is very easy to be discovered by Saudi Arabia. Because of this, this press group has now lost contact with the disintegrated troops.

"Which of you knows the exact location of the bar? Please lead the way." Feng Yi said straightforwardly after hearing the people passing by.

The young man felt a little guilty, "Should we make some preparations in advance?"

"It doesn't matter."

"Okay, okay." The young man gritted his teeth and stamped his feet to let the two of them wait, and soon he and Feng Yi disappeared on Mars Avenue.

The Boiling Point Bar is located on a side street of Mars Avenue. Now, this large entertainment venue has long been reduced to a gathering place for the mafia. Looking at the four bodyguards in black making straddle movements in front of the bar, Feng Yi strode as if he didn't see anything.

broke in.

"Stay!" someone yelled loudly.

Bang bang bang bang... before they finished speaking, the four of them felt a chill on their necks and fainted in an instant.

What the young man following Feng Yi saw was just Feng Yi shaking on the spot. He didn't even catch Feng Yi's movement, and the four men in black fell to the ground inexplicably. This... this

What's going on? He has an unreal illusion about everything happening in front of him.

With a creaking sound, the retro-style wooden door of the bar opened and closed again in an instant. The dim light in the room made Feng Yi narrow his sharp eyes. The dazzling light outside the door was in sharp contrast with the dark environment inside that evoked a depraved atmosphere.

Nearly a hundred Dawson's cold eyes were fixed on Feng Yi's position. These eyes were from men and women. Most of them were disheveled, and some even simply sat down to give birth to the primitive movements of human beings. This was a scene not suitable for children.

Everyone kept looking around Feng Yi with a scrutinizing gaze. When their eyes fell on a saber at the tip of Feng Yi's crotch, the cold atmosphere became even more strange. This person was obviously not here to drink. Moreover, outsiders were not welcome here.

break in.

Some young delinquent girls even have meaningful smiles on their lips... At such a young age, they dare to come here with a dagger to show off as a hero. Not to mention the dagger, even if they hold a gun, they will still die.

The atmosphere at the scene was eerily quiet. Everyone present knew that a good show was about to take place. Today, a young brave man without any brains came here to show off as a hero.

Some people began to shout at Feng Yi, and even whistled directly. A beautiful and enchanting woman walked into Feng Yi and looked around curiously, "Brother, what are you here for?"

"I'm here to ask for someone." Feng Yi cherished his words as if they were gold, and seemed not to want to get into more trouble at this time, so he simply replied.

A burst of laughter like silver bells suddenly sounded in my ears, "When you come here to ask for someone, have you ever considered our feelings? In other words, have you thought about the consequences for yourself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter... Couldn't this person be an idiot?

While walking, Feng Yi grabbed the full bottle of Prairie White from the table of the woman who was talking to him. He didn't even look at it. He blew it in three seconds. The full bottle of 7-degree Prairie White was just gone. He had just drank the liquor.

Immediately after he let go of his hand, the wine bottle made a crackling sound when it hit the hard ground, which was very harsh in the strange atmosphere. He said, "Have you considered it? This bottle of wine is okay, but it's just a little bit lacking."

As soon as this move came out, everyone around them stopped laughing. It wasn't that they didn't want to laugh, but they really couldn't laugh. What's going on? One and a half kilograms of grassland white with alcohol concentration was like drinking water in front of this drunkard. It was nothing.

If this move can't explain anything, then everyone present can go die. Who is he? A stupid boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, a stupid young man who doesn't understand the world - or is he a person who is wandering on the edge of life and death?
Chapter completed!