Shang Jianyao glanced at the helicopter in the air, and smiled and invited several soldiers of the city defense army at the door:
"Want to come in for a while
"If the people above see that you just leave after asking a few questions at the door, it will be more troublesome, and it will easily expose the secrets of me and my companions."
The few city defense soldiers felt that Shang Jianyao was right, and walked into the Green Watch Shop with standard assault rifles.
They habitually looked around and saw Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen who were guarding the area leading to the back.
The two also wore the uniforms of the city defense army, but added a layer of military exoskeleton devices, which made the eyelids of several soldiers jump instinctively.
"So are they?" The leader of the several city defense soldiers turned his head to Shang Jianyao, his tone was normal, but his movements had unconsciously shown a defensive posture.
He was about the same height as Shang Jianyao, with a rough face, blond hair and blue eyes, with obvious Yargyi blood.
"Yeah." While Shang Jianyao nodded lightly, Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen each took out their credentials.
Several city defense soldiers took a few steps forward and saw the corresponding content and the most important stamp.
They relaxed and retreated to the near door one after another, afraid to see what secrets were in the area closely guarded by the two colleagues.
Here's what they've accumulated over the years:
Don't watch what you shouldn't see, don't ask what you shouldn't ask.
Shang Jianyao completely violated this behavior pattern. After receiving Jiang Baimian's hint, he did not pretend to be, and asked curiously:
"What are you searching for?"
The leader of the city defense army soldier of Yaergai bloodline did not hide it, and answered calmly:
"A priest.
"The Senate passed the order directly from General Phokas."
A Taoist priest? "Eternal Years" sect? In the turmoil in the "First City", did the old "Zhuang Sheng" lose his original influence? This series of thoughts suddenly jumped out of Jiang Baimian's mind.
She has seen very few Taoist priests, and she can only think of the "eternal years" sect for a while.
"Taoist?" Shang Jianyao asked, "What does he look like? I'll see if I've seen him before."
The leading city defense soldier took out a photo from his chest pocket and showed it to Shang Jianyao.
The photo shows a man in his early fifties, wearing a Taoist robe similar to Galolan, with a loose bun.
He looked like a pure gray man, with gray sideburns, heavy bags under his eyes, five long beards, and obvious wrinkles.
"I haven't seen it." Shang Jianyao was very disappointed.
He seems to have perfectly substituted for the role of the elite soldier of the city defense army.
"We haven't seen each other before today." The leading city defense soldier reassured Shang Jianyao.
Shang Jianyao listened to the sound of the helicopter propeller not far away, and then asked:
"Who is in charge of commanding?"
"Not ours." The leading city defense soldier glanced at the ceiling diagonally behind, "It was sent by the Senate."
"What does he look like?" Shang Jianyao asked without concealment.
The leading city defense soldier recalled:
"He was wearing a black robe, with messy hair, pale blue eyes, a long face, high cheekbones and a lot of wrinkles..."
"I don't know." Shang Jianyao expressed regret again.
After receiving Jiang Baimian's eyes, he organized a new round of questions:
"Has he shown any ability?"
"No." Several city defense soldiers shook their heads at the same time.
When Jiang Baimian was slightly disappointed, the Yargai headed by the man added:
"But the above tells us that there is someone who is here. When carrying out the task today, you can rest assured and be bold, don't worry about danger, it will be fine."
This... Jiang Baimian's mind turned around and he intuitively thought that this sentence contained a great amount of information.
Soon, she remembered an ability:
"virtual reality"!
Only when this area is covered by the "virtual world" can the soldiers on the mission really not worry about danger, and they must be fine.
Protect Marcus' "Virtual World" Master? The one whose price is claustrophobia? Jiang Baimian suddenly had such a guess.
Then she mused:
The old "Broken Mirror" of the "Mirror Cult" belief previously supported the official "First City", and had a close relationship with the Aurei department...
They have now abandoned the original conservatives in favor of the new consul Gaius? Gaius is still willing to accept it, explaining that "Broken Mirror" and the supporters behind him are not in a life-and-death relationship. They can confront or cooperate, depending on the situation
There is no major movement in the direction of Sikkaro Temple, indicating that the "Crystal Consciousness" religion has not suffered a devastating blow... Are the positions of "Bodhi" and "Broken Mirror" similar
In such a turmoil, it seems that the most serious losses are the supporters of "Zhuang Sheng" who is a senior...
Some Zhi Sui are fighting against the Sui God who represents the whole year
"Really?" Shang Jianyao was suspicious of the city defense soldiers' claim of "don't worry about danger", and seemed to want to draw a pistol to verify it on the spot.
The headed Yargai replied not too sure:
"As a soldier like us, we can believe what the above says, but when we perform specific tasks, we will still be a little careful. Our lives are our own."
After speaking, he glanced at the clock in the store and estimated the time:
"We should go out."
"Be careful." Shang Jianyao waved his right hand.
His left arm was re-bandaged on the way to Antana Street, and then a few stitches were stitched by the doctors of the black clinic.
After watching several city defense soldiers leave, Jiang Baimian listened quietly for a while, and found that the helicopter in mid-air was not far from this area, and was still "hanging" nearby.
She frowned slightly, and suddenly said something bad in her heart.
If the "virtual world" does cover Antan Street in a broad sense, then the "data" of himself and others must have been uploaded synchronously.
And three city defense soldiers were hiding in a black workshop, and two of them were wearing military exoskeleton devices. It was doubtful how they looked.
When the owner of the "virtual world" reviews this part of the data, it is easy to find problems.
This problem was not a big problem at first. After all, the "Old Tune Group" had the documents and documents given by General Phokas, which was enough to fool the past.
But they have dealt with the owner of the "virtual world" in the helicopter and are familiar with each other!
At that time, the other party has a high probability of recognizing them!
Thinking of the worst possible outcome, Jiang Baimian immediately asked Bai Chen to take off the military exoskeleton device with him.
In the blink of an eye, she thought about it and found that this was the behavior of the three hundred taels of silver in this place:
It is impossible for the removed exoskeleton device to disappear from the "virtual world"!
Moreover, the owner of the "virtual world" who didn't pay attention to this side may turn his attention to it in advance because of such "data fluctuations".
Neither left nor right, Jiang Baimian had a hard time making a choice.
She saw Shang Jianyao's expression became serious, and she believed that he also noticed this problem.
…
North Shore Wasteland, in Chuchun Town.
Bang, bang, bang, Genova slammed the narcotic bomb into the dugout.
To be on the safe side, he even looked for nearby ventilation facilities and put a few shots inside.
After waiting for a while, Genava, who was closely monitoring the target area, turned his head to Zeng Duo and said:
"The people who are guarding near the entrance are already in a bad state. I will rush in first, and you will follow."
"Okay." Zeng Duo switched the mask of General Zeng's exoskeleton device to anti-virus mode.
Han Wanghuo opened his mouth, but said nothing.
Deng, Deng, Deng, Qiang, Qiang, Qiang, Genova jumped and ran, ran and jumped, and rushed to the front of the permanent fortification in a repeated cycle.
Until this time, there were sporadic gunshots and a cannonball flew out.
Boom!
Genova dodged the shells, resisted the gunfire, broke into the air-raid shelter, and started strafing with a submachine gun he was carrying.
In the crisp sound of da da da, many "prime city" soldiers fell down, and the rest were either in a coma or shrank to avoid the edge for a while.
Zeng Duo jumped over the fortifications and used the grenade launcher to cause damage.
After clearing the area of enemies, she and Genava went deep into the dugout.
Han Wanghuo waited for the anesthetic gas to diffuse for a while and the effect was minimized before putting on a mask and following in.
Along the way, he observed the dead or living enemies, frowning slightly.
The defender's weaponry was worse than he expected.
Of course, this "poor" is compared to their usual.
"Although most of them have been transferred away, it's not that only one tank, two armored vehicles, one bionic intelligent armor, and two Awakeners are left... Not even Taiwan's military exoskeleton devices?" Han Wanghuo aside While praying for such good luck, I raised my vigilance.
The deep and wide air-raid shelter was originally divided into several rooms. Zeng Duo glanced at it and suddenly saw a familiar face.
That was Uncle Li Ji Li who lived next door to her house.
At this moment, Li Ji, whose lips were degenerated and his teeth were exposed, pressed his face tightly against the glass window of a certain room, deformed by squeezing.