High Magic Earth

In the following days, soldiers began to patrol around the camp in twos and threes. At present, it seems that this work will not be dangerous, because these demons from **** seem to have no intention of attacking, which is a story that scares people. It is often said differently.

As long as General Xingde doesn’t move forward, the demons will stay on their feet. The current daily patrols are just routine. Rarely will there be unexpected situations. There are a lot of supplies in the logistics, except for most of the city’s residents. After evacuating, everything returned to the days before the war.

Ellison continued to live here, he was very lucky, escaped again in a small-scale encounter a few days ago, for which he received the title of a rabbit foot Ellison, which represented his luck, but also He despised the meaning of running fast, but he didn't care about it, and Ellison thought the guys were stupid.

In the case of the evacuation of residents, we must know that the news of the demons' invasion spread slowly, and these demons came again quietly, and with their special possessive ability, humans could not hide or escape.

So these residents didn’t come and evacuate at all. All this was just a beautiful lie. Ellison snorted disdainfully because they still believed so, so where did these residents go? Those demons are the answer.

What these demons are waiting for, Ellison can see, he thinks that General Xingde can also see it, but what are he waiting for, he is too lazy to think about it, it is something that big men should care about, as long as they don’t let He went to die, he didn't care about anything.

With this idea. Ellison spent two days in peace again after the garrison arrived in Los Angeles.

. . .

Two days later. Advent.

This is the fifth day that Los Angeles is occupied by demons. This is also the last patrol by Ellison. Soldiers from other states have arrived, and these soldiers will replace them partly.

In the case of sufficient logistics and military resources, the soldiers will not be on the battlefield for a long time. The arrival of new soldiers will keep the army always having a good fighting power.

Tonight’s patrol was Ellison’s last job, hoping that nothing would happen, he walked around the camp chewing gum.

"Ellison, your kid is really lucky." A loud voice came not far away. Because the current situation is not tense, these recruits who have just entered the battlefield have brought back the old problems.

"The gangsters with black-eyed beads can't help you, and now the withdrawal is your first batch."

There was a tall and strong black man head-on, that was his boss, the new chief, and the old one had already died in the first encounter.

A group of officers died during the war, and another group was urgently promoted.

"Good luck, I can't stop anything, and I might get a medal after I go back, haha. Those beautiful girls, I'm here." Ellison smiled cheaply.

"The people with good luck are crow mouths." The black chief sneered.

"I wouldn't be... wait. What was that voice..." Ellison suddenly heard the voice from behind, the voice of the team. It is now banned, and the handover of the army is tomorrow during the day.

"You forgot, General Xingde issued an order today, a group of foreign aid is here, I heard that they are some very powerful guys, who deal specifically with demons, maybe they are them." The black officer thought for a while and explained Eli Sen's doubts.

"It seems to be." Ellison shook his head. He was sleeping during the meeting. So, he was really impressed.

"This is really strange," Ellison said to himself. "What other foreign aid will there be at this time, even if the most powerful army elite can't break through, does our country really have a SHIELD?" Ellison thought of the superheroes in the comics, he shook his head, but here is the reality.

"But I heard that a swat squad was stationed in Los Angeles. What about them?"

The swat squad has not been in contact since the beginning of the war. As a gang city in Los Angeles, there must always be some counter-terrorism personnel. The swat squad is such a force.

However, General Xingde didn't know that these poor guys were possessed on the eve of the demon invasion. At that time, they were just about to wipe out a gangster den on the beach of Los Angeles. Unfortunately, they encountered a **** hole.

"I don't know, it may have been sacrificed on the eve of the demon invasion." The black officer shook his head and was not too optimistic about the swat squad. "They entered the camp, let's go and see."

Ellison hesitated for a while, which was also his patrol area, and he just wanted to see what kind of guy was the foreign aid that came out today.

He nodded and walked to the door with the black chief.

There were not many people. The two patrols of Ellison only had a total of 18 people. Because they were responsible for the security in the camp, they quickly arrived at the back entrance of the military camp.

There is a convoy there, which is not affiliated with the military. It can be seen at a glance, because although the cars they drive are much more sturdy than ordinary civilian ones, they are still a lot worse than military vehicles.

This group of people had just passed the inquiry of the sentry and was swaying towards the camp.

Ellison felt it necessary to go up and ask, even if he had received the notice, he took the others forward, "Who are you?" He asked casually, not seriously, because the other party was an enemy. Very small.

If the demons want to kill them, they don't need such trouble.

"You **** rabbit feet! The patrol must be too boring. You should be sent to the front line." The answer was not any of the men, but a soldier who led the way. In an assault team, it is considered familiar.

"I'm going to take them to see the general, the order from above." The man shrugged and seemed to disagree with these people, "because they are very powerful foreign aid."

"Really." Ellison echoed in a low voice. He looked at this group of people secretly. Many of them were uniformly dressed, lightweight body armor. These people have men and women, men look strong, Women are not, but overall, it does look like a soldier.

Among them is a dark-haired beauty with a light blue pupil. He likes it, but I don’t know why. Ellison always feels that these guys are very similar to the special human demon who appeared on the battlefield a few days ago, just feeling.

Among them were a few different types. A **** man wrapped in a black trench coat. Although he was very cold, Ellison only felt that his skin color and black trench coat sunglasses were a mess.

There was also a pale-looking Oriental who was watching them with a smiling expression. Ellison couldn't help but shivered. Although the other party was full of smiles, Ellison seemed to see the demons in his eyes. , The same as those demons, no humanity, unlike humans.

Ellison hurriedly looked away. There was a person weaker than him beside the Oriental. His face was paler. He seemed to be ill and blind. What did this guy come for? Ellison was wondering, drug addict. .

Another black man~www.ltnovel.com~Ellison continued to look. . But without waiting for him to look carefully, the black chief behind him suddenly screamed in surprise, "Is it explosive Johnny, are you explosive Johnny?"

A young man sitting on the inside, who didn't look like a good man, froze for a moment. "It's me." He nodded and said calmly, "Do you want to sign."

"Of course." the black officer exaggerated. "Which of you have your camera." He turned and asked.

The soldiers shook their heads, who would walk around in the barracks carrying the camera.

The black officer thought about it disappointedly and took out a photo of him and his wife. Ellison watched this guy named Huo Johnny sign a name on it. The photos came out.

"It's okay." The delay was a little long, Ellison waved his hand, and the black chief got what he wanted, nodded, and the team moved forward again.

After that, Ellison took his patrol and continued to patrol around the camp, and the squad of black officers followed him for a while. (To be continued...)