"Gawain, can we achieve what you said in the future?" After a long time, Eren asked in a daze. Anderson was breaking his fingers: "Gawain, if you follow your The inference is that the war seems to be over in a very short time." Yes, "I nodded." Within a rumbai, most of the armed forces of the Malay nation will be devastated. The U.S. emperor will be able to drive tanks into the capital of Marais and raise the Stars and Stripes in the central square. If Marais cannot reorganize the government and move the capital in a short period of time, it can basically be regarded as subjugated. "

"I don't deny that there will be guerrillas fighting with the resistance forces in Malay in the future, but generally speaking, the captured capital of Malay is basically a defeated country, if the US imperialism intends to occupy it permanently. That Malais can be regarded as subjugated in name.” I said blankly, “The technology that is one hundred years ahead is so powerful. If Malais attacked the island of Parady, our fate will face them. The end of the US is not much different, and it will even be worse, because if you fall behind you will be beaten."

"Gavin!" Anderson heard this, his eyes glaring, "So what kind of missiles, aircraft carriers, planes, and tanks can we make? If we can, wouldn't we..." "What are you dreaming about? "!" I rolled my eyes and interrupted him unceremoniously, "Forcibly climbing technology when the industrial ability is not up to standard is death! You brought the pistol to the primitive age and let the savages try to copy it for you? It's a missile, we can't even make an integrated circuit board on the missile." "Uh~" Anderson closed his mouth somewhat angrily.

"Okay, let's save these topics for later. The barracks are in front of us. We can add supplies there." At this moment Levier spoke suddenly and stopped our conversation, "Lieutenant Colonel Rommel, Major Hundt, don't forget your mission." "Understood." Anderson and I nodded in response, officially entering the state, and the others became serious. This is not the same as passing a checkpoint. If it is exposed at the checkpoint, we can still kill the enemy and go away, but if it is exposed at the barracks, we will only have a dead end.

The national flag truck with the golden ring spear of Marais in the front of the car drove at an unhurried speed to a military camp set up in the back of the battlefield in Marais. The soldiers here did their best to find us from a distance. A vigilant posture. Their firepower configuration is much stronger than that of the checkpoint. The four heavy machine guns have doubled crossfire, and the main road is covered with mines. There seem to be two anti-Titan guns in the bunkers behind. It can easily break a small enemy into pieces.

"Stop! Show your ID!" When our truck drove to the gate, a second lieutenant led four soldiers out of the post and stopped us. The driver calmly rolled down the window and handed the ID to After getting him, the second lieutenant took the certificate and checked it carefully, and then reached out to return the certificate to the driver, stepped back and saluted: "The officer has an order, no matter what vehicle needs to be checked before entering the camp, please cooperate!"

Anderson and I exchanged silent glances. This level of alertness is simply not what a military camp at the back of the battlefield should have. There must be some big people in it or something happened. After the soldiers checked and let go, our vehicle immediately drove into the barracks...