Chapter 894

"This place is really good!"

Major Jason Bourne, the second level staff officer of the Imperial Staff Headquarters, stretched lazily, then got out of his sleeping bag, walked naked to the nearby stream to wash and brush, and then set up a small fuel stove to make his first cup of coffee.

As a secret intelligence officer sent to Azeroth, this is the eighth day after he went deep into the swamp. Because he can't carry out large-scale military intervention at present, don't think about launching satellites or global control and monitoring UAVs. Sensors have to be pulled by trucks from the earth, otherwise they will be stopped by sensitive AI sauce.

Fisher doesn't know why AI sauce has changed like this, but don't even think it's Sargeras's fault, so AI sauce will refuse him in every way, but as long as AI sauce understands that he is a good man, AI zelas will open his door to him!

But now AI sauce is still in a shy state, and fisher can only let the agents do intelligence by themselves. Fortunately, although the technology is developed, the basic training agents have not forgotten that the spirit of an old scout with a rope and a knife has been inherited. Agents like Jason Bourne entered the swamp area first to conduct careful investigation activities.

Although the crisis was everywhere and strange creatures were everywhere, Jason didn't worry much. His harsh training was enough for him to deal with most situations.

Moreover, he also has a set of gen4 nano armor, which is the latest combat armor equipped by the imperial special forces. It can almost be called a replica of Thor hammer. He is proficient in scanning, hiding and fighting. Moreover, Jason Bourne himself has also injected an enhanced version of medicine. Although he is not a professional, he relies on equipment and strength, It's no problem for him to show off an orc squadron.

Jason has killed many strange snakes or Eagle monsters since he went deep into the dust mud swamp. Even the fish man has not let go. These unlucky people can't carry either lightsaber or bomb.

Jason, who seems to have evolved into the top of the jungle food chain, changed into his own equipment after washing, then took back his mine and embarked on the act of drawing a map again. Just as he walked out of the dust and mud swamp and was about to enter the barren land, the armored system suddenly detected the increase of alcohol concentration in the air.

Is there wine in this damn place?

Looking for the smell of wine all the way, Jason found a strange creature in a mountain depression, with a round body and black-and-white skin.

"Lying in the trough, the panda is fine?"

Agent Jason quickly opened the camera for video recording, and then carefully leaned over. Although he was not sure whether this guy was a panda, he still seemed to be able to communicate.

"Hello?"

"Hello, traveler, would you like to try Lao Chen's wine?"

"Ah?"

Agent Jason didn't expect that he would have a drink with a panda who could make wine one day, and the panda's wine was surprisingly good. He also contributed several hard dishes from the military Grain Reserve to present wine and dishes.

"Yes, your military food tastes really good!"

Chen Fengfeng liquor, nibbling on a braised pig's hoof, nodded with satisfaction. This should be the most appetizing meal he had since he left his hometown maze island.

Jason dangled with his glass and half squinted.

"This is also the best glass of wine I have drunk since I left my hometown!"

"Ha ha, I have a lot of old wine. Drink whatever you like!"

"Then I'll call a few more people! It's no fun for us to drink alone!"

"No problem!"

So Jason called several colleagues who were also away. As for the investigation task, it can catch up with the progress after staying up all night. How important is the spirit with hometown flavor?

Because of the large number of people, a group of people simply held a barbecue party and made a pile of game. One of the Imperial Staff officers didn't know where to hit a super huge brown bear. It was called a fat bear.

"This guy is really hard to deal with, but fortunately I brought a sniper!"

"That's just right. Lao Chen has honey here! The bear's paws are fat enough. Everyone has a blessing in mouth today!"

When they had enough to eat and drink, the imperial staff returned to their respective positions. When the storm spirits consumed their inventory, they were ready to find a place to get some raw materials and continue to travel while making wine. Jason recommended Seymour to him.

"OK, when you come back, let's continue drinking!"

It was not easy to find a few wine friends with the same taste. Chen Fengfeng's spirit burped and staggered on the road to Seymour.

When everyone left for a long time, a rough looking ORC with a baitman helmet jumped down from the hillside with two big axes.

"Misha!"

"Misha!"

"Where are you? Misha!"

The orcs followed the smoke that had not dispersed all the way, and then found the covered fire and a big pit with a pile of bones.

After picking up a bone that had not been chewed up and looking at it for half a day, the orc knelt down in great grief and roared up to the sky.

This is rexa, the forward commander of the tribe. He is one of the best hunters in the tribe. He has been entrusted with an important task not long after Sal was incorporated into the tribe. After reaching the edge of the dust mud swamp, rexa asked the army to stop and camp, and then prepared to investigate the defense of kurtiras as a hunter, Naturally, he has a great partner. It is a very large female bear. Rexa kindly named her Misha.

After entering the dust mud swamp, rexa felt that it was inconvenient to investigate with the big bear, so he asked Misha to hunt by herself. When he came back, rexa found that he had lost spiritual contact with Misha in such a blink of an eye.

It's going to be a long time. Like cavalry can't lose a wolf, hunters can't lose their pets. Rexa quit his job immediately and ran all over the swamp looking for his bear. Now the bear has found it, but only a little bone has been found. Bear skin and other things have long been divided up by Imperial officers.

And looking at the trace, the murderer has run far, far away. He can't catch up if he wants to! But rexa confirmed the murderer who killed his pet. Who else except humans in the dust mud swamp?

This is another blood debt owed by the alliance to the tribe! Although he was in great pain, rexa resisted the impulse to order an attack on humans. At present, the thousands of orcs he had were not enough to break through the human fortress, so he had to wait until Sal's big army arrived! At that time, he will keep the whole fortress!