Quick travel: repaying a favor or taking revenge, the mission has the final say

"Mr. Bart, don't worry. General Kang has already completed all the battle plans. As for the follow-up, we will wait until you sign the contract documents before implementing them! As long as you follow orders and don't go against them, our contract will remain valid!"

After Gu Tian nodded politely, General Kang asked the signalman to cut off the video.

He picked up the Coke on the table, opened it, took a big sip, sighed with relief, and sank into the chair. The sudden feeling of tiredness made Gu Tian a little drowsy.

"Senior Gu, what do you think about this?" He couldn't make the decision! !

"Oh, that's fine. You can discuss this with the senior leaders. I can't teach them. The most I can give them is a crystal ball to detect magic power and a basic magic book. That's all I can give them!"

"Okay, I'll make arrangements later. Senior Gu, why don't you take a rest?" General Kang said reluctantly when he saw Gu Tian's tired face.

"No, I still have to go and watch it. You take this and give it to them after you're done." Gu Tian grabbed the air with her right hand, and colored glass appeared in her hand. Then she used the colored glass to scratch the table, and a crystal ball and a book appeared out of thin air.

"I'm leaving. Come back to me if there's anything you can't handle."

"Thank you, Senior Gu." General Kang straightened his body and saluted.

Gu Tian returned a non-standard military salute and turned to leave.

"Distribute these things to the wounded." General Kang looked at the food on the table and instructed the guards around him.

"Yes!"

Although the rejoining of the other five countries eased the number of casualties on the front lines slightly, they rose sharply again as the battle progressed.

"Ma Gan, let go of me!" The fat man looked at the Ma Gan who was desperately pulling him with red eyes and shouted loudly.

"Fatty, let's hold on a little longer! Xiaoyun and the others will be here soon!" Ma Gan gritted his teeth and pulled the fat man who had lost his legs. If the fat man was sucked in, there would be no hope for him!

"Take the hemostatic pill quickly!" Ma Gan said gritting his teeth, unbuttoning his shirt, holding the fat man with his left hand, pulling out his sleeve with his right hand, and after circling around the fat man, he pinched the sleeve tightly with his left hand, let go of the fat man, turned over, and tied the fat man to his body.

The fat man, who was not tall to begin with, became even shorter after losing his legs.

"Loosen your clothes first, and then we'll stand back to back, so we'll have a better chance of winning!" The fat man's face turned pale with pain, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Okay." After Ma Gan repelled Guan Zi who was approaching him, he immediately squatted down and unbuttoned his shirt. The fat man turned over on his knees in pain. Ma Gan tied his shirt tightly again and began to kill Guan Zi.

The fat man trembled as he took out a red string from his neck. On it were five plastic bags the size of pigeon eggs. There was a pill in each bag. The red one was the hemostatic pill, and the milky white one was the soul-restoring pill.

He bit open the bag containing the hemostatic pills, sucked out the pills, and swallowed them.

Before he could say anything, five more pipes rushed over.

The two of them have been partners for many years, one attacking and the other defending, and they couldn't get any benefits even if they were beaten with five pipes.

There was another earthquake, and Ma Gan narrowly avoided the pipe that was attacking him underground.

"Watch out for the pipe with teeth! This guy is so cunning! He can even disguise himself!" The fat man cut off a pipe that attacked from the left, then bit out the Huiling Pill and ate it.

"Okay! You should be careful too. If you can't hold on any longer, just let out a cry! I won't laugh at you!"

"Haha, whoever squeaks is a coward!"

"Haha, good! After this war is over, I will find a beautiful daughter-in-law for my mother!" Ma Gan swung a pipe, then took out the bag tied with a red rope around his neck and took a Huiling Pill.

"You are so tall and thin, and you still want to find a beautiful wife?!" The fat man's face was pale and his lips were a little purple, but he refused to admit defeat and retorted breathlessly.

"I'm called slim... be careful!" Damn, these tubes are actually steel tubes in disguise!

Ma Gan summoned all his magic power and attacked Guanzi, who had already bared his fangs.

The fat man also saw the fangs of those tubes that were originally equally matched.

The two men fought hard, but some of their flesh was torn off by the steel tube.

Seeing six more pipes emerging from the ground, Ma Gan also lit the signal flare.

Fatty's signal flare had already been sent out, but no reinforcements had arrived yet. The situation looked grim! I wondered if his signal flare would get a response!

The two men's fierce killing made the tubes very ferocious. One tube, with the cooperation of other tubes, tore off one of Ma Gan's arms.

"Ah~!" Ma Gan cried out in pain.

"Ma Gan, what's wrong? Are you okay?" The fat man with his back to Ma Gan asked anxiously.

"No...it's okay, I was just bitten hard by a beast." Ma Gan took out a hemostatic pill with his left hand.

"Don't resist. If we really can't resist, let's step back! Don't worry, I won't laugh at you..." The fat man kept talking, but the spells in his hand kept coming towards the pipe without any pause.

The warm liquid flowed into the back of the fat man's neck, and then his back, making the already bloody smell even stronger.

"Ma Gan, we are saved!" The fat man shouted excitedly when he saw Uncle Yao flying towards them, but he did not stop attacking.

Uncle Yao raised his hand and grabbed in mid-air and threw it. The fat man felt a flash before his eyes and appeared in front of the camp at the rear.

The fat man patted the stick behind him excitedly: "Sticky stick, we are saved! Wuuwuwu, Sticky stick, we..."

With the help of medical staff, the fat man untied his clothes and looked back at his companions behind him.

What came into view was a shirtless, headless corpse.

The blood was still flowing, but it was not splattering as imagined, but gushing up like a spring.

"Ahhhhh! Ma Gan!!! Ahhhhhh!!" The fat man howled heartbreakingly while holding Ma Gan's headless body.

The medical staff separated the bodies of the fat man and the skinny man with tears in their eyes.

"Comrade, we need to amputate both of your feet. Don't worry, your friend, we will preserve them and bury them personally after the surgery!"

"No!! I'm fine!! I can still kill! I'm going to kill this damn thing!" The fat man struggled to get up, but was pressed on a stretcher by medical staff, given a sedative, and carried to a temporary operating room not far away.

Two volunteers came forward, covered Ma Gan's body with a white cloth, and then carried it to the morgue on the other side.

The body will stay here for two days. If no one comes to claim it within two days, the state will burn it and then bury it with great honor.

All comrades who died in this battle will be buried in the Martyrs' Cemetery.

"Report to the General, our team has approached the black hole and has sent us the latest information on the black hole."

"Release it quickly! Synchronize the video to each team leader!"

"Yes!"