Meng Ao hung up Tianxun and sighed in his heart. This might be a way. Although he had a harmonious relationship with Aslan, the cooperation between the two parties was not smooth. Aslan needed the political influence of the Solar System Federation, but he did not have it.

Help the Solar System Federation improve its military strength

Plan, the Solar System Federation is in a weak position, and the bastards in the parliament can only grovel, making Meng Ao and others very anxious and helpless. Perhaps, this is an opportunity. Only by making Aslan nervous, the Solar System Federation can gain

Opportunities for development.

All alliances are just clouds. Strength is the last word.

In the planetary base hospital, ward 309, there were members of ten different teams lying there. Fatty was also sitting inside, laughing and joking with several injured friends in the same room. His voice was full of energy. His injuries had long been

Okay, the medical level of the planet base is top-notch, nano-level

The intelligent operating table only requires military doctors to make a diagnosis, and the intelligent operating table can complete the corresponding treatment operations. Of course, the cost is very expensive. Each operation consumes an average of more than 10,000 nanorobots, and the cost starts at one million Galaxy coins. However,

Here, no one cares about money.

Although he learned that Talos and Zhang Shan had been discharged from the hospital, and Wang Zheng's life was not in danger, Fatty Luo still stayed in the hospital. On the one hand, he could hide away, but on the other hand, he did not dare to look at Lear's face. As a scout, he could do it so easily.

Injuries were dragging down the team. Thinking about Lear's black face, Luo Fei felt uncomfortable, so he had to wait until his anger subsided.

"Fat man, your solar system is a little lucky, right? It was already eliminated, but it can still be resurrected. Damn it! Your captain is incredible."

"Haha, it's not bad. Our captain has always been very lucky." Luo Fei smiled. How should I put it, although Wang Zheng saved him, Luo Fei still felt that this was not a wise decision. Although he saved Team Solar System

, but if the command is correct, there is no need to take this risk.

"Sigh... Our captain's luck, let alone mention it, was directly assigned to the A-level mission, and the team voted to give up." A wounded person who was eliminated shook his head.

"Luck is also strength. We have no choice. Our team is also unlucky. Halfway through the battle with the insect general, we suddenly entered a strange gravity zone. Alas..."

"It's okay. Once the injuries are healed, let's all activate the mecha together and go out and kill them all!" the fat man yelled.

"Fat man, why are you still here? It's time to be discharged."

The head nurse who was passing by the door heard the fat man's voice and rushed away angrily.

"Sister Lia, I still feel tight in my chest, especially when you stare at me, I can't breathe..."

The fat man immediately held his chest and looked like he was about to die.

"Impossible, you lied to me like this last night..."

"Let him stay here. To comfort our wounded hearts, the Solar System Team has escaped."

A little nurse stood outside the door and persuaded her, winking secretly at the fat man. God knows how the fat man became friends with her in just two days.

Ever since the fat man recovered, the atmosphere here has become less gloomy.

Buzz-buzz-

Just as the head nurse was hesitating, a piercing alarm sound came from the direction of the training ground of the planet base.

Instantly, the room became quiet.

Duwu~~~~

The alarm was followed by a long horn blast.

This is the alarm to assemble, the clarion call to assemble.

A new round of IG competition will be reopened after a three-day break. Fatty’s Tianxun signal came, and the second phase of testing began. All members gathered.

The fat man almost bounced up. He couldn't pretend anymore, Lear would kill him.

"Beautiful sister, I will come again!"

Luo Fei dressed up and rushed out. However, he did not escape the head nurse's iron fist and received a blow on the shoulder, "You kid, don't come in again! I don't want to see you again!"

"Fat man, stop hanging it on the wall."

"You bitch, you promised to give me the sky signal of the hottest beauty on Mars. If you don't come back, I will draw a circle and curse you to death."

The friends screamed with deep envy, but the others could only lie there with longing in their eyes.

Planetary base training ground.

The vastness here can be described by the word "magnitude", and the huge space is enough for fifty mechas to fight here at the same time without getting in contact with each other.

At this moment, a whole team of mecha masters gathered here, hundreds of bright mechas, neatly arranged on the training ground, exuding a strong murderous aura on the battlefield.

Matching the mechas are the infantry of two marine divisions, fully armed to the teeth, with a full set of Aslan's mainstream advanced equipment currently in service. Twenty thousand people are lined up there, in a vast darkness, as if the dark clouds in the sky are all because of

Appeared under their influence.

Akerlof appeared, his silver hair looking particularly oppressive under the light, "Fighters from all over the galaxy, first of all, congratulations on passing the previous round of tests. This means that you have good judgment and team strength.

The next round of tests will be your personal strength."

As soon as the words fell, there was a snap, and a time number automatically popped up on the messages of nearly a thousand IG contestants: "6:00:00"

What? Six o'clock in the evening? Or morning?

Everyone looked at the silver-haired general on the military parade platform.

"In front of you are Aslan's 7th Marine Division, 19th Marine Division, and Aslan's 3rd Mecha Division. These three armies have made outstanding achievements in Aslan's battles and have won glory many times."

Boom, the soldiers made movements in response to the general's words. They moved in unison and made a sound like thunder. It was no longer comparable to the majesty and majesty of the soldiers.

However, this did not bring any impact to the team members present. They already had a sense of superiority in their hearts. After all, they were the elites of various countries. If they were not Aslan, they would not have any other feelings. It was just... what to do with so many people?

Aren’t you going to have a group fight?

"Now, they will be your opponents. From now on, you have six hours to hide. After six hours, they will set off to launch a joint manhunt. The time you persist will be your score. When it is all over,

The members of the whole team are accumulated, and the ten teams with the lowest scores are directly eliminated. If there is an imbalance in the number of teams, there is only one way. The others must bear the share of the missing players!"

Akerlof's words caused a burst of whispers, and the expressions of Lear and others were also stunned. Wang Zheng was absent, so they must share the burden. There is nothing to say, but I didn't expect it to be such a test. If the third

In the first stage, as Lear said, if you abandon one after another, even if you pass the first level, this level will be over.

It's just that at this time, no one is worrying about who is right and who is right. How to do this round well is the key.

Countdown starts: 5:57……5:50…………

Ninety-eight teams and more than a thousand people rushed out in an instant. At this time, time is the key to victory. They can run as far as they can, while the army not far away is waiting in full formation, looking particularly serious.
Chapter completed!