"Isn't it because the alien race sent small troops around the front line to invade the rear, destroying our resources and interfering with our production, so we guerrillas will fight with them and open up the rear battlefield?" Ling An said in confusion.

"The rear battlefield is also an important resource for our human beings. Many rare metal minerals, as well as necessary materials such as water sources. Ensure the protection of these materials and maintain the stability of the rear is one of the purposes of the rear battlefield."

"But," Matt changed his subject, "If the aliens really want to block production, collection and transportation work in our rear, why not send stronger alien monsters, but instead send these scarlet ghosts, and at most some raiders?"

"This..." Ling An never thought about this.

"This is because the existence of the rear battlefield itself is a compromise, or in other words, a tacit understanding between aliens and us humans." Seeing Ling An a little confused, Matt continued to explain:

"We guerrillas have no big difference in combat effectiveness at the beginning with garrisons, but because of the ability of the engine, we can improve ourselves and strengthen ourselves through constant battles and temper our lives and death."

"If there were no guerrillas and powerful engine warriors, our glorious army would not be able to stop the strongest people among the alien races. In that case, even if the frontal troops could block a large number of alien troops, it would be meaningless in front of those extremely powerful alien races."

Ling An nodded slightly. He knew this. Just like for S-level warriors, no matter how many scarlet evil ghosts there are, they can easily solve a large number of people. Similarly, no matter how many ordinary warriors there are, it is meaningless to the demon lord and demon lord in the alien race.

"Our strength needs to be strong through fighting to feel the crisis of life and death, but if the gap between the two sides of the battle is too large, even if we can break through, we will be unable to escape and die, and it will be meaningless to break through."

For this, Rowan is the best example. Even if he breaks through himself, the robber can still easily kill him. For the robber, the result has not changed.

"The rear battlefield happens to be an excellent place. Compared with the front battlefield and the enemy's rear battlefield, the rear battlefield is much less dangerous. Especially after the strong men in our glorious army monitor the border, the alien race can only send weaker monsters over. The truly powerful alien races cannot pass the blockade of those strong people."

The truly powerful alien race has only one race: the demon.

Demons, great demons, demon lords, demon masters, and demon masters are the real foundations of the alien race.

"This is the tacit understanding they reached. We use alien monsters to train troops, and alien races also use this to eliminate potential figures among us. Of course, it is not ruled out that alien races have hidden channels to reach the rear, but they are usually not used. If one day we find a demon in the rear battlefield, it means that the alien race is doing something."

After learning about the battlefield in the rear, Ling An left the training room. He had just recovered a little, but he didn't want to be pulled by Captain Matt to be a sparring training.

Ling An did not go back to the team's temporary dormitory directly and walked on the street of the White Tiger Fortress. It was night on Mars, and the temperature was very low. Ling An wrapped his clothes and opened the Tianxun personal terminal.

"Everything is OK, don't worry."

After choosing the service type and just about to send it, Ling An hesitated for a moment and added a Tianxun number to receive information.

One parents, one Xiaoxuan, one Su Man, one big brother...

A message was a meritorious point, and Ling An pressed the sending in pain.

After sending the post, Ling An breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the account that had been deducted from the three merit points.

"Wait, I'll be back..." He stared at the night sky and murmured to himself.

...

It has been a month since they returned from their first mission. In a few days, the Seventh and Eighth Brigades will change defenses.

Fifteen days ago, Ling An and Luo Wen had completely recovered. As Ling An expected, Luo Wen had indeed made significant progress, and the limit energy that the body could withstand reached 30 degrees! The combat power also reached 30 combat power.

After the recovery, Luo Wen’s first thing was not to relax or talk to friends, but to find Ling An as soon as possible.

"Do you want to learn folding fist and Youbu?" Ling An was surprised.

"Yes." Luo Wen nodded and clenched his fists.

He felt his lack of strength and longed for stronger power. Ling An and Ye Zixu's combat skills were what he had always wanted to learn.

Ye Zixu had also tried to teach Luo Wen before, but he did not have enough talent and comprehension ability. Ye Zixu objectively believed that it was difficult for him to learn, so he did not teach him anymore.

Of course, Luo Wen knew the details of such combat skills.

"Do you want me to guide you personally? But have you tried it before?" Ling An also knew that Ye Zixu had taught Luo Wen, and he also told Ling An that if anyone can learn these combat skills, he can teach them at will.

But the problem is that any combat skills involved in the use of power cannot be mastered simply through diligence, and there is no ability to realize how the power is operated. No matter how you practice it, it is just a mere appearance and flashy.

"I didn't know it before, but it doesn't mean I can't learn it now. I just think it's a training for each other, is it okay?" Luo Wen asked.

"Okay." Ling An had no reason to refuse.

But Ling Anjue never expected Luo Wen's perseverance to be so shocking.

Bang!

"How about it, do you want to take a break?"

Ling An was panting and squatted down on one knee with the training-using blade. Looking at Luo Wen lying on the ground, he seemed to have no energy anymore.

Luo Wen was lying on the ground. Just now, he was broken by Ling An's folding force fist, and was hit on the leg by the knife that cut the blade and fell to the ground. His face was also lying on the ground, with his eyes closed without saying a word.

Ling An looked at Luo Wen. In fact, he also hoped that Luo Wen would take a break. After practicing for so many days, he felt a little numb.

But Luo Wen is like a tireless machine, being knocked down again and again, but he can always get up.

Ling An couldn't kill him. He also asked Luo Wen whether to use a more gentle method, such as demonstrating himself, Luo Wen imitating, and then he would guide Luo Wen.

But Luo Wen refused and asked Ling An to let him realize it in the battle in the roughest way.

"Being beaten is the way to become stronger." Luo Wen said seriously, this was what Captain Matt told him.

Ling An was speechless. Can anyone beat Captain Matt?

Fortunately, Ling An finally exhausted Luo Wen's physical strength and he could rest.

Ling An sat down and was about to use the Zhoutian Jue to relieve his fatigue when he saw Luo Wen slowly lifting his hand and stretching out five fingers at him.

"Stay...five minutes. It's troublesome."

Ling An was like petrification, "Luo Wen, let it go today, you can't hurry the training."

"Thank you, I can hold on." Although Luo Wen's voice was a little weak, it was full of determination.

Brother, you can hold on, I can't hold on! Ling An was so sad and angry that he began to think about whether to knock Luo Wen out next time.

At this moment, the Tianxun terminal of the two of them rang out, and Ling An felt aroused and hurriedly answered.

"Ling An, Luo Wen, gather at the temporary residence in half an hour."

Great! Ling An was overjoyed.

Luo Wen felt a little regretful, "Then let's practice again next time, it seems that there is a task."

Ling An was not worried that they would not have time to perform tasks now, because most tasks were arranged one day in advance, and now Ling An and Luo Wen were just exhausted a lot of physical strength and were not injured. They would definitely recover in one day.

Seeing Luo Wen stand up, Ling An couldn't help but shivered.

He seemed to have discovered Luo Wen's talent: that is tenacity.

Luo Wen's physical strength recovered very quickly and his will was extremely firm. More importantly, he was willing to give up a lot of things in order to become stronger. Such determination made Ling An feel a little scary.

Looking at his staggering figure, Ling An couldn't help but sigh that even with the limitations of talent, Luo Wen's achievements will definitely not be low in time.

They simply cleaned up themselves and returned to the temporary residence.

The temporary residence in the White Tiger Fortress is far inferior to the small apartment in the Human Fortress. After all, it is a more frontline location and there is no way to deal with the conditions being simpler.

When Ling An and Luo Wen arrived, Captain Matt and Sun Lei were already sitting behind the table.

Matt closed his eyes and rested. Sun Lei was playing with a small stone boredly. When he saw the two of them coming in, his eyes lit up.

"You're finally here."

Ling An was ashamed. It seemed that they had arrived early, and the rest had not arrived yet.

"If the captain doesn't chat with me, I'll be suffocated to death." Sun Lei complained.

Sun Lei is a person who can't stand loneliness, but Captain Matt never chats with them except for things related to training and tasks.

Without waiting for too long, Zhao Bin, Yan Hong, Lu Anguo and others came. Woodlow, who had changed into a robotic arm, came in with a heavy sword on his back, looking more fierce than before.

When Silas and Yumi, who were slightly disheveled, came in, Sun Lei, Yan Hong and others all cast ambiguous eyes on the two.

"Selas, be careful and don't make any trouble." Sun Lei smiled and patted Silas on the shoulder.

Yumi blushed and glared at him.

"Ahem, everyone has arrived, don't you talk about serious matters?" Silas said with a red face.

"Okay, Sun Lei."

Captain Matt opened his eyes and looked at everyone.

Sun Lei also put away his joking expression and sat back to his seat.

"Our mission has been arranged in advance." Captain Matt said lightly, and immediately sent a document to others through Tianxun personal terminal.

"The above asked us to cooperate with the Seventh Battalion to clean up the rear battlefield in a sweeping manner and protect the establishment of new outposts. The time is before the Seventh Battalion switches defense with our brigade."

"Outside?" Zhao Bin frowned.
Chapter completed!