On the edge of the mountain forest, in a heavily guarded military garrison, next to the tent of the temporary headquarters, a hale and hearty old man straightened his back. The golden ears of rice represent the status of the old man as a general.
At this time, the old man's deep and wise eyes were focusing on the forest in front of him.
The direction the old man was looking directly at, the sky deep in the forest, was a gloomy gray visible to the naked eye, and this uncomfortable gray was more and more obvious under the support of the blue sky on the other side.
The old man's face was tense, and he looked at the strange gray fog area in the distance with fear and thought in his eyes.
"Report sir, there are a total of 15 villages near the gray fog area, and 381 people have been safely evacuated. And just received the latest order from the headquarters, the evacuation range will be expanded to 300 kilometers outside the gray fog area."
When the old man heard that the people closest to the gray fog area had safely evacuated, his originally tense face finally relaxed a little. As for the extension of the evacuation range ordered by the superior to 300 kilometers, the old man understood the concerns of the superior.
To be honest, with the spreading speed of the gray fog area, if the weird gray fog is not resolved as soon as possible, the range to be evacuated will be more than 300 kilometers.
The old man nodded to the soldier who reported the news, and said in a calm voice: "Thanks for your hard work, I have the latest news and continue to report."
"yes!"
The soldier saluted the old man respectfully, then turned and returned to his work post. After the soldier left, several other people came over.
The clothes on these people are decent, not at all military temperament, and this group of people is indeed not soldiers, but received an urgent message from the Special Incident Management Department, and learned that all the experienced disciples in their sect disappeared , and representatives of various sects rushed to the scene.
Among them, the person in charge of contacting the military was the head of the special incident handling department.
As the head of the special incident handling department, he is of course duty-bound to connect the cultivation world with the mortal world. Not to mention that there are also disciples of his sword sect in the training team that disappeared this time. He definitely rushed into the weird gray fog area to find someone regardless.
The world now is not like it was back then. Although the aura of heaven and earth still exists, there are very few people who can practice it.
Especially Jianxiu, Jianzong is very precious to his disciples. This time, two accidents occurred at once, especially the two accidents were senior brothers.
The sword cultivator of the sword sect waited so many years before he met two apprentices. Now that the two of them have an accident together, it is no wonder that the master is not in a hurry.
Among the few people who came, there was this sword cultivator, who kept staring at the gray fog area in the distance, as if he wanted to rush in and find his precious apprentice back.
Among the others, one is a monk of the Five Elements Sect, whose level is in the late stage of Qi Refining, the same level as the missing leader of the Five Elements Sect.
Jianzong lost two precious apprentices, but the one missing from Wuxingzong is an elder! He is also an elder in the late stage of Qi refining.
In today's cultivation world, if there are no monks in the foundation building stage, the late stage of Qi refining can be said to be the top fighting force, and the Five Elements Sect only has four monks in the late stage of Qi refining. Now that one is missing, can we not make them anxious
The rest are representatives of several other sects. Everyone is very anxious, but they also know that the weird gray fog area is difficult to deal with. If they are not prepared, they will also have a high chance of getting stuck in this gray fog area.
"Lieutenant General Tang." Situ Fei, the head of the Special Incident Management Department, led a group of monks to the old man, that is, Tang Yinghao, and called out in a deep voice.
Tang Yinghao, the brother of Mr. Tang, is different from Mr. Tang who has to be distracted from family affairs because of his responsibility to take over the position of Patriarch of the Tang family. Tang Yinghao has been working hard in the army since he entered the army. It can be said that his rank of lieutenant general was actually earned from the battlefield.
Yanhuang Kingdom has been established for many years, and its overall strength is at the first-class level among countries in the world. However, it does not prevent some forces and countries that are overwhelmed and are not afraid of death, and keep provoking Yanhuang Kingdom at the border. There are also certain terrorists who like to operate on the border of the Yanhuang Kingdom, and they are also the key targets of the Yanhuang Kingdom's military.
When Tang Pengfei's accident happened, Tang Yinghao also received news that Tang Yinghao had taken the initiative to fight for the task of leading the army this time. Due to various considerations, the higher-ups did not reject Tang Yinghao's application.
In fact, the superior also knew from the bottom of his heart that the facts this time were too weird to be dealt with by ordinary people. Tang Yinghao, as a direct descendant of the four major families, was the most suitable candidate in all aspects.
"Minister Situ."
Tang Yinghao and Situ Fei nodded, and their sharp eyes scanned the people who had been focusing on the gray mist in the distance. There are old and middle-aged, but Tang Yinghao knows that the age of a monk cannot be seen from the outside at all.
Perhaps a middle-aged man who looks like he is in his forties is actually in his seventies or eighties.
"Several seniors, let me introduce you. This is Lieutenant General Tang Yinghao, who is in charge of the military responsible for handling this incident. Lieutenant General Tang, these seniors are representatives from the sect to which the missing person belongs. "
Situ Fei knew that now was not the time to exchange pleasantries, so he briefly introduced to both parties, and then turned the topic to how to search and rescue the missing persons and how to deal with this incident.
Tang Yinghao didn't take it seriously either, he knew clearly that this incident could only be handled by relying on this group of practitioners. Ordinary people like them sometimes feel powerless in the face of things that science cannot explain.
Those monks also knew that time is money, and there was no fuss at all. The two sides quickly formulated a plan for the next rescue operation and investigation.
When the military and the monks were discussing and preparing to set off to enter the weird gray fog area again, Ming Wuxiang, who was riding on the top of the military vehicle, was finally brought to the military station by the military vehicle.
Without attracting the attention of military vehicles and patrolling soldiers, Mingwuxiang quietly entered the military garrison from the roof of the vehicle.
I pulled my hair and the clothes on my body. Although Ming Wuxiang made himself a windshield when sitting on the roof, the experience of sitting on the roof was still a bit fresh.
"Ahem, let's practice hard. When the foundation is established, you will be able to fly with the sword." Ming Wuxiang used his body skills to avoid the patrolling soldiers, rubbed his nose and muttered in a low voice: "But I need to find a Only a flying sword will do."
In the world of cultivating immortals, Ming Wuxiang, an alchemist, also has a special flying sword. But just like those alchemy furnaces and other spiritual weapons, they were all destroyed when Ming Wuxiang blew himself up and dragged the monks who chased and killed him to be buried with him.
To be honest, who knew that he would be so lucky and able to travel back.
If he had known this, he would have put all his belongings in the white jade space, and this situation would not have happened. Apart from various precious elixir that he can't use, there are only spirit stones in the white jade space.
There is not even an alchemy furnace for other things, let alone a flying sword.
Ming Wuxiang walked through the military garrison, and quickly found the headquarters in the center from his spiritual consciousness. Although he came a bit late, Ming Wuxiang still heard the search plan and various arrangements that Tang Yinghao discussed with the monks.
Ming Wuxiang frowned at the news fed back from his spiritual consciousness.
Before he came, he had guessed that the impact of this incident would definitely be serious, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.
The source of the cloudy area is actually a branch of the Wolong Mountains, which is more than 700 kilometers away from Hotan City. In less than a week, those yin qi had encroached on the surrounding area of nearly 300 square kilometers.
Fortunately, most of the areas are uninhabited mountains and forests. If it is a densely populated urban area, Ming Wuxiang thinks about the result, even he is a little hairy.
Thinking of this, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but ponder, this incident had such a big impact, how could he have no memory at all back then? But it's not surprising when I think about it, my grandfather is gone, and I am so decadent and I failed the college entrance examination, I don't have the time to pay attention to the news.
Coupled with the absence of Li Jiahua, a guy who loves to chatter all kinds of gossip in his ear, it can be said that he really became a dead house that didn't hear anything outside the window during that holiday.
So I don't know how big the impact of this incident is, and it's not surprising how the country handles it.
But now there is no time for Ming Wuxiang to recall the past, because the joint search and rescue team formed by the military and monks is ready to go.
In the beginning, the monks refused to send people from the military to participate in the search and rescue. It wasn't that they looked down on the soldiers of the army, and because the gray fog area was too weird, the monks were also worried that they would not be able to take care of the soldiers.
However, for some reason, Tang Yinghao's attitude was very tough, and military soldiers had to be involved. If Tang Yinghao hadn't been too old, he would definitely have taken the lead.
Because he knew that this mission could be said to be a narrow escape, Tang Yinghao looked at the young man in front of him who was very similar to himself when he was young, and raised his head to pat him on the shoulder.
The young man's originally serious expression suddenly opened his mouth to reveal two rows of small white teeth, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, grandpa, cousin Pengfei is fine, and I'm sure I'll be fine as well."
"Stinky boy." Seeing the young man laughing and laughing, Tang Yinghao couldn't help but scold him with a tense mood, "After you go in, you have to follow the instructions of those seniors, and don't act alone, did you hear me?"
"Yes, sir!"
Tang Yinghao stood where he was, with a solemn face, watching the young man and others leave together with other soldiers in the military garrison.
In this team, there were three military representatives, all of whom were elites of the special forces, and six monks participated. Four of them have the strength in the late stage of Qi refining, one is the sword cultivator of the Jianzong who lost two apprentices, one is the Wuxingzong who lost his elders, and the other two are the Fazong of the Fazong and the Qizong of the Qizong. Instrument division.
Leaving aside Fa Zong, the weapon refiner from Qi Zong, because of his presence, the three soldiers from the military were able to follow them into the gray mist area.
"You must wear this defensive shield close to your body. It can build a small defensive shield to isolate those weird gray fog. By the way, if the color of the defensive shield starts to dim, you must tell me, it is insufficient energy Signal, do you understand?"