Strange Town (8) (Asuras)
Wang Lingxian and Totem chose to trust Ning Jie without too much hesitation. The reason was that the other party accurately described Huang Mao's personal attributes, characteristics and temperament, especially when it came to Huang Mao's planned battle strategy, he put aside the last hesitation in his heart.
Totem whispered: "But is the negotiation profession so awesome?"
Wang Lingxian: "Others don't know, Huang Mao deserves recognition."
Ning Jie in front heard the two of them talking and turned around and said, "I remember that in my previous years, the negotiation profession was very good. They had to practice transcendental skills, physical skills, spear skills and sword skills at the same time, and they also had to learn tactics at the same time. Conducting and psychology courses."
Totem: "Learn so much?"
Ning Jie: "Of course. At that time, the institution and the school jointly formulated a new policy: compiling the bizarre archives and records, which would no longer be the same as before. But the weird bones are hard, and most of the time, students majoring in negotiation need to be violently suppressed first.
Therefore, the students from the negotiation major at that time were the main team, and they had to learn basically everything, and they had to learn well... This meant that the negotiation majors were burdened with great burdens, the requirements for their talents were too high, and the training process was time-consuming and energy-consuming. The money and money exceeded expectations, but the school administrators demanded time and efficiency, no longer focusing on cultivating negotiation majors, but devoting energy to major front-line battles.
By the time I graduated, the negotiation major existed in name only and became a weak civilian major. "
Unexpectedly, the school still has this history, Totem and Wang Lingxian both find it very interesting.
Wang Lingxian: "Where are we going now?"
"Go get weapons." Ning Jie: "What are you good at?"
Wang Lingxian answered the gun, and the totem asked for the anti-beating stick.
The Gothic man led the way and led the three to an old building nearby. That was their base. All kinds of weapons were hidden in the ground of the old building, and there was a dozing old man guarding the door.
After the old man was awakened, he saw with his own eyes that the Gothic man slowly slid his lower limbs and turned into a black mud monster in front of everyone. It looked like a monstrous version of an octopus, and its moving soft tentacles were inserted into the cracks of the wall as thick as needles. , only to hear a cracking sound, the thick alloy door with a thick bowl cracked in half, and the goth man entered first.
Wang Lingxian and Totem looked at the old man for a while before entering the arsenal. The former asked Ning Jie, "Have you all been alienated?"
The gothic man walking in front suddenly turned around and stared at Wang Lingxian coldly: "Why, you want to kill us?"
Wang Lingxian: "I don't need to be so sensitive, I will never point my gun at my comrade-in-arms."
The gothic man was stunned for a moment, pouted and muttered, "Who are you comrades-in-arms", and then listened to Wang Lingxian continue: "But the real world may not accept you, the world of strange coexistence has been known to people, and their power and terror are known to people. Fear, they kill human beings, and they are also hated by human beings, are you sure you can accept a real world that is hostile to you?"
The Gothic man had a gloomy expression on his face, but he didn't say anything to refute it.
Ning Jie looked at the wall full of guns and said, "I just want to go home. Even if I die, I want to go back."
Gothic man: "I don't want to die, but my mother said before she died that she wanted to bury her ashes on the land of her hometown, and I promised to help her fulfill her last wish. A manly man, spit and nails."
He pulled away the hanging sling, and the weapon wall in front of him turned over, revealing the heavy weapons, mortars, bazookas, and even large cannons hidden inside. Powerful, all of them were weapons that were improved by institutions to support Weizhen back then.
Seeing this, Ning Jie snorted, "I said how could I not find this batch of weapons, it turned out that your kid stole it."
Gothic man: "I'll keep it for now, isn't it for you?"
Wang Lingxian touched the Barrett sniper gun and said, "It's beautiful." He was about to talk, but was interrupted by the totem.
Totem picked out a detachable alloy stick and told Wang Lingxian not to waste time. The latter also knew that he was in a hurry, so he picked two Tokarev pistols with strong penetrating power and great power, and the Gothic man picked one. The AK, a sharp dagger, and a rocket launcher on his back.
Afterwards, the weapon storehouse was opened, and everyone went in to pick out two weapons. They gathered in the open space on the first floor of the base. Ning Jie gave a speech, briefly describing the current situation in Wei Town, and at the same time telling them about the next task. Then a Goth male will be the second speaker.
The goth man said: "Everyone is a brother. I won't force you to do things you don't want to do. If you want to quit, you can leave now. If you want to follow me to fight the two sides of the sick house and the ghost school, you can do it. Do it with me!"
Hundreds of people below raised their weapons and cheered excitedly, but no one wanted to quit.
Gothic man: "The soldiers are divided into three groups, and some of them will go to the center of the main battlefield with me to fight guerrilla... Is the word guerrilla right?" With Ning Jie's affirmation, he explained the meaning of the word in a few words, just as they usually do. Organised street ambush.
"Some people went to ambush at the bridge, and another 20 people came out to bomb the reservoir with them."
The Gothic man pointed to Wang Lingxian and Totem, the latter nodded to the people below, his posture was very aggressive, which attracted a lot of boos, and he calmed down after being yelled at by the Gothic man.
"Any comments? If you don't have any comments, leave me immediately!!"
***
At this time, the sky suddenly rolled with dark clouds, and the dark clouds came from the north-east direction. Under the thick dark clouds were 50,000 strange legions that were ready to go. They were quickly divided into four armies and approached the block where the human camp was located from four directions.
Looking at the 20-story high-rise rooftop with binoculars, you can clearly see that the number of strange people is crushed, and the armed equipment is fully equipped.
The magnification of the telescope continued to increase until a figure was clearly seen flying out of the dark clouds. The observer was startled, and quickly reduced the magnification and expanded his field of vision. Finally, he could see the dozens or hundreds of strange wings with wings that appeared in the thick clouds. .
"what is that?"
With this question in mind, the observer resisted the fear and continued to watch, and finally saw the appearance of the group of flyers. They saw that they were male and female. The male had gray-black skin and an extremely ugly appearance. Tall and handsome, when they appear at the same time, they create a strong visual impact.
These men and women have gray-black wings and fly fast against the dark clouds and lightning, and observers can even see their wings swiping through the dark clouds and dragging a long gray streak.
Suddenly, a tall man in the middle paused strangely in mid-air, raised his hand and pulled out a long shot from the clouds. The spear was thrown violently, making a dazzling trace in the air, like a meteor falling to the ground, rushing straight towards the observer. .
The latter was terrified, so terrified that he couldn't move his hands and feet. Seeing that he was about to be nailed to the spot by the long spear, a force suddenly overturned him and successfully passed the long spear.
There was a 'boom', and half of the rooftop was destroyed.
The observer's hands and feet became weak, the dust dissipated, and when he saw the yellow hair walking out of the rubble, he easily pulled out the long black spear, turned his head and asked him if he was injured and if he could walk on by himself.
The observer swallowed his saliva, said with a trembling voice that he could walk, and then ran downstairs in a tumultuous manner. Halfway through, he subconsciously raised his head to look at the rooftop. The smoke and dust were everywhere. In fact, he could not see the whole picture of Huang Mao, and vaguely saw a dazzling head. Yellow hair, soft and slightly curly, long enough to cover half of his ears, his eyebrows are a little covered, and his skin is white and glowing.
The back is thin, the wrists hanging down, the bones are jagged, there is a sharpness that can't be hidden, and it seems to break out of the skin, but it disappears quickly, as if the danger sensed at that moment is just an illusion.
If you look closely, it's just a harmless young man.
Cen Jin danced his long spear and felt that it was easy to use, so he raised his head to look at Asura hiding in the dark clouds in the sky.
That's right, it is Asura that the observer sees the strange disparity between male and female beauty.
Strange Town (8) (Asuras)
To be precise, the Asuras.
The one who can command the Asuras must have the Asura King.
The mentally ill building actually cultivated Asuras. Huang Mao's eyeballs shrank sharply, and it was clearly visible thousands of miles away. He licked his dry lips and tore off the cracked lip skin, a tingling pain struck.
He may have guessed a little wrong.
Fifteen years ago, in order to compete for the longevity serum, the voodoo, Bharat, and cults were trapped in Kusinara, and the three parties cooperated to occupy the sick building. erosion.
Previously, it was speculated that the cult and the cult in the real world may not be of the same mind after fifteen years of reform, but if the former cult personnel alienated all the main combat elites in the sick ward into asuras, they would definitely agree with one heart. ambition, and the goal is quite firm.
Asuras are irritable, aggressive, and adept at use. They are usually disorganized and indulged in pleasure. In fact, they have a clear internal hierarchy and are united. They not only live in groups but also take pride in their ethnic groups.
The so-called Asuras mean the family members of the Asura king. From this name, you can see the unity of the Asura ethnic group. They regard each other as brothers and sisters, and they can work together for the common glory of the family and fight to the death.
It can be seen from this that Sick Building and the fourth-party forces are closely related, and there is no second-mindedness, so it is difficult to provoke them.
Then the purpose of the red clothes that appeared in the ghost school is quite intriguing.
"Perhaps," Cen Jin whispered, running three steps forward, suddenly throwing a long spear, piercing the night sky, making a sound of gold, like a meteor dragging the sky, until it sank into the dark clouds. "Asura's real goals are greenery and priests."
The next moment, an Asura, who had been pierced by a long spear as his chest, fell from the dark clouds, and within three seconds, a long spear like a shower threw it towards the rooftop of the high-rise building where Cen Jin was located.
Cen Jin jumped down from the high-rise building and saw the strange face on the tenth-floor balcony of the building opposite. The long. The gun is nailed in pairs.
When he landed on the seventh floor, Cen Jin stretched out his hand and grabbed the long spear that had brushed his cheek, and was dragged and nailed to the wall. The huge recoil made his arm go numb. The three tall buildings with long guns jumped and pulled out the piles of long guns, and soon their backs were full of sturdy long guns.
With the gifts sent with enthusiasm from the Asuras, Cen Jin quickly slipped downstairs to meet Xindong.
Xindong was stunned when he saw the long gun on his back: "Where did you get the junk?"
Cen Jin said slowly: "If you look at the material carefully, is it tattered?"
Xindong touched a long spear, and it was cold and sturdy. At first glance, he knew that it was not an ordinary alloy weapon: "Where did you get it? I want it too."
Cen Jin: "I picked it up upstairs."
Xindong's expression changed as soon as he heard it, he could hear the huge movement just now, and he knew that he didn't just pick it up, so he quickly gave up the idea of picking up leaks.
Cen Jin: "Have the crowd been evacuated?"
Xindong: "Successfully transferred, it is estimated that the bridge has been crossed. But isn't there a ghost school force blocking the road on the opposite side of the bridge?"
Cen Jin: "There are a lot of private houses and buildings over there, and the lanes are crisscrossed, which is quite complicated, no less than the magical city of Ba Shi. The ghost school is not familiar with the route over there, and the teachers are mostly outsiders, not born and raised in the local area. Students are also kept in captivity in schools since childhood, and it is difficult to get in and out, let alone familiar with the terrain.
I guess they have chosen to take the main road several times before attacking the human camp. One of the reasons is that they do not recognize the road. They are also afraid that the management of the troops will be loose and they will find an opportunity to escape. .
On the other hand, although we are old, weak, sick and disabled, most of them are middle-aged people in their 50s and 60s. They grew up in that area. They don’t need to look at a map to know where there are sewer entrances and where are blind spots. If you flee, you can completely avoid the main army of the ghost school.
Don't be afraid even if you encounter it head-on, it's time to create chaos and promote red ideas. "
If Xindong is not a plaster statue, his whole cheek is twitching now, expressing admiration.
"Where are we going now?"
Cen Jin looked at a ray of golden light in the sky, "It's dawn."
The approaching strange army was so powerful that the road rumbled and the Asuras in the sky covered the sky, creating a doomsday atmosphere, and the three directions of east, north and south were all outflanked. At the same time, 2,000 wandering skirmishers on the street had assembled and responded to each other. They were divided into 30 or 40 squads to deal with the opposing scoundrel skirmishers while creating traps on the road and high-rise buildings, waiting for the first shot of the war.
On the other side, the soft branches of the river willow weave two tough bridges for the people to migrate. When the migration is completed, they quickly retract the branches, indent into the riverbed, burrow into the cracks in the wall, and wait quietly for the next instruction.
About 2,000 people with relatively weak combat effectiveness submerged into the complex terrain of civilian buildings and migrated in the direction of the ghost school, bypassing the ghost school troops from the large army.
The principal was surrounded by troops, showing both anxiety and excitement. Hongyi followed him around and made a very concealed gesture when he marched to the civilian building. After the ghost school troops crossed the bridge, the two figures quickly jumped to the ghost school, swept across the greenery, and went straight to the church gate.
Totem and Wang Lingxian appeared by the reservoir at this time, looking at the medium-sized power plant built on the reservoir, and there were many people patrolling from a distance.
They made gestures, indicating that the following skirmishers sneaked into the reservoir to install bombs first, and then exploded after the gate was opened. Unexpectedly, these skirmishers had long been used to confrontation without tactics, and their fighting style was quite brutal, and they could not understand Wang, The gestures of the two people in the picture even misunderstood the meaning of war.
Then there was a strange man with long hands and long legs, a black suit and a top hat, but his body was covered in bandages.
The cannonball crossed a graceful arc in the air, dragging a cluster of open flames and a string of gray-white smoke. It hit the gate of the reservoir with a loud bang, shaking the sky and the earth. Even the ghost school and the sick building in the distance were full of troops. Hearing the sound, they fell into a brief silence.
Wang and Tu were both stunned, their gestures stopped in mid-air, and they stared at the gate that had been blown out. White water waves rushed out. Immediately, there were loud noises and hasty steps from the power plant, and then looked up again. , Wu Yangyang's row of guns aimed at them.
"… "
Before they could react, the skirmishers raised their guns and shouted, "Go ahead! Try to kill them before breakfast and take down the power plant! Don't fucking delay our breakfast!"
Wang\tu: "Grass!"
Immediately cut off the battle, facing the guns. The fire rushed into the power plant and launched a fierce battle.
Affected by the bombardment of the power plant on the other side, the skirmishers lurking in the street shook their hands and blew up the street ahead of time, killing a group of strange people in front of them, temporarily causing a riot, but the troops on the sick ward quickly stabilized and proceeded. counterattack.
The skirmishers were initially beaten helplessly, and the Goths directed them to disperse quickly, stealing the sickly corpses and changing their clothes and firearms. Thanks to the brainwashing management model of the sick ward, they even have the same specifications for their clothes. Once the skirmishers change into the clothes of the sick ward, it is difficult to distinguish their camp.
The Gothic man led a group of brothers to run in the narrow alleyway, and suddenly ran into the troops of the sick building. Seeing that the troops on the opposite side were all completely alienated and strange, with the same shape and uniform equipment, it was a powerful and terrifying death. Coercion.
More than a dozen people did not dare to move, did not dare to breathe, and faced the strangeness of the sick building stiffly. A few seconds later, the sick building regiment led a strangely raised hand and scolded the Gothic man for leaving the team and returning privately.
The goth man swallowed and said, "There is an ambush ahead, we want to take a detour to raid."
The sick corps scrutinized the Goth man indifferently, and was about to ask his serial number and name when there was a sudden explosion in front of him, confirming that the ambush in the Goth man's mouth was true, so they rushed over with a few hurried warnings.
The goth man breathed a sigh of relief and said in surprise, "I wasn't recognized!"
Everyone sees something new in each other's faces
Strange Town (8) (Asuras)
Qi He's increasingly evil expression dispersed with a hula, and he got into residential buildings and dense streets, first creating chaos on the road, and then taking the opportunity to blend into the team, waiting for the opportunity to kill the strange building.
Until the number of strange deaths was found to be high and it was discovered that something was wrong, they shouted in the crowd: "There is an ambush!", "There is a spy!" Disturbing the marching team in the sick building, making them suspicious of each other, and then quietly exiting , taking advantage of the convenience of the terrain and familiarity with the repeated use of this method, this wave of troops in the pathfinder of the sick building soon suffered heavy losses.
Everything that happened on the front line was quickly spread to the back of the ward. Asuras flew to a high place to look at the battlefield in front. After watching the battle on the front line for a while, they returned to the rear and explained the whole process of the battlefield to the coach, the president of the ward.
On the steep cliff, the dean in a white coat is tall and tall, but looks like a boy and a girl, and there is a beautiful woman in a sari beside him.
The dean turned around and asked the woman, "What do you say, Luo Hu."
The Asura who was kneeling on the ground was startled, the strange woman was actually King Asura of Rahu
"Are you sure you have observed humans migrating towards the ghost school?" Luo Hu asked.
Ashura: "Yes."
Dean: "Did humans secretly join forces with the ghost school?"
Luo Hu asked, "Have you seen any human contact with the ghost school?"
Ashura: "No."
Luo Huan laughed: "I know the plan of the human race, they should have guessed that our goal is to destroy the ghost school, so they transferred the main population to the ghost school, trying to escape. But they don't know that our goal has always been It’s a church, if there are no green monsters, humans might be able to save themselves with this trick.”
The dean understood what Luo Hu meant, and commented on this: "I cast myself into the trap and be smart."
Luo Hu: "The order goes on, the whole army moves forward, and if they encounter a person who returns from the original road and looks messy, they will be killed. If the team is in chaos, they will all be killed. It is better to kill the wrong one than let it go."
Asura immediately took the order and sent the order to the front line. The iron-blooded wrist rectification has indeed worked several times. The difference between the skirmishers and the trained sick corps is indeed obvious. As long as you realize this, you will soon be able to find out the counterfeiters and snipe them in public. kill.
After a few times, the skirmishers gave up their original combat methods and kept retreating to the surrounding area of happiness.
Ning Jie was taken aback when she saw that the roofs of the three buildings in the community had been pierced, and she was relieved after making sure that everyone had moved safely. She retreated to the bridge according to Cen Jin's instructions, and ambush the civilian buildings on both ends of the bridge.
Due to the bombing of the reservoir, the river was turbulent at this time, and the water level continued to rise.
Coincidentally, the Ghost School Corps and the Sick Building Corps arrived at the bridge at the same time, and they faced each other in silence on both sides of the river. The atmosphere was subtle, and the air was filled with a strong smell of fire and medicine.
At this time, the sun broke through the heavy dark clouds and cast a golden light, completely driving out the dark night and illuminating the earth, and the two corps faced each other.
The river is rushing, the broken bridge is crumbling, the willow tree trunk that acts as a bridge pier in the middle of the river is motionless, its roots and branches firmly grasp the river bed and the rocks on both sides of the river bank, standing still, as if ignorant of the tension on the bridge.
The principal rubbed his palms and asked Hongyi: "Now, is there a war?" He turned his head, his fierce and greedy eyes locked on Hongyi: "You won fifty strange heads in the past, and I trust your sincerity of cooperation."
The red-clothed face was surprised: "What?"
At the same time, Totem touched the power control center of the power plant. Ning Jie and Gothic men in the residential buildings on both sides used a special method to exchange the signals. In the hidden corners, they aimed their guns at the two armies on both sides of the river.
Ning Jie\Goth male: "Open fire!"
The attack came suddenly, with a bang, and the two sides of the river bank were blown apart. The strange people in front of the two sides accidentally fell into the rushing river, and were entangled by the willow branches at the bottom of the river, dragged to the bottom of the river, and instantly sucked in. dry vitality.
The leaders of the two corps were horrified: "Is there an ambush at the bottom of the river?!"
The headmaster's cheeks twitched: "Sick Building really wants to take the opportunity to get rid of the ghost school! I knew they wanted to be green monsters and wanted to know the secrets of the ghost school! Ha! Think I can win the ghost school by killing me? Just dream. "
He roared at the red clothes: "Don't you want to know how to summon the green monsters? Go! Go and kill fifty, no, one hundred weird heads on the opposite side, bring them back and kneel in front of me and beg me, and I will tell you pastor And the secrets of the green monsters—uh!"
There was a sudden sharp pain in his chest, and the principal stared at the red-clothed hand in disbelief as he looked at the hand passing through his chest.
"You, you don't mean to... want to know about priests and green monsters, monsters..."
Red-clothed pulled out his heart with a smile and crushed it: "What, a scumbag human being, do we really value you? If you want to know the secrets of the priest and the green monsters, why not ask in person?"
He threw the headmaster's body out, shocking the ghost school corps, announcing that he would be the headmaster of the ghost school immediately and pointing to the opposite command: "The whole army obeys the order, crosses the bridge, and fights. Our opponent is the sick corps, as long as we kill all the sick. Dong, we can leave the town, leave Kushinaro! Everyone no longer need to be afraid, you can return to the real world-
Because, the exit channel is in the ward! "
As soon as these words came out, some people in the Ghost School Corps who hesitated to fight because of the death of the headmaster crossed the bridge like mad and slaughtered towards the sick building on the opposite side. The latter responded with an equally brutal and bloody battle.
Ning Jie's eyes were cold, she retreated quietly, went around to the back, stood directly in front of a low building, and said to the humans who were retreating in fear of war: "I am Cao Wenning, the administrator of the happy community, and has always represented the human camp to protect human beings - first of all, The passage out of Kushinaro has indeed been opened again, and our human commanders know where it is.
If you are willing to believe me, please go back to the ghost school immediately and join the army of our humans.
Second, I'm sorry. "
There were about 2,000 people and strange people who were chaotic and fearful. They all crowded in the back. When they heard Ning Jie's words, they didn't trust Ning Jie at first due to the poor and closed information.
Because in their eyes, Ning Jie was not much different from the ghost school principal and the sick house principal. They were all keen on war, disregarding the lives of ordinary people and strange people, just to compete for territory and resources.
They were surprised when they heard Ning Jie's apology.
"Fifteen years ago, I didn't protect you well, didn't send you out of Wei Town in time, and even after being trapped in Kusinara in Wei Town, I couldn't rescue and protect you, and let you live under deformed, perverted, and high-pressure cruel management." Cao Wenning bowed his head and said sincerely, "I'm sorry."
This group of people is actually the children and teachers in the school. Fifteen years ago, because of their negligence and lack of ability, they failed to be rescued in time, causing them to grow up in a distorted and abnormal environment.
Cao Wenning is deeply sorry.
She has repeatedly sneaked into the ghost school for the tragic death of her daughter, but failed to save the trapped people in the ghost school. When she finally remembered her responsibilities, she was helpless and felt guilty for more than ten years.
More than 2,000 people below looked at her in silence, and after a while, they all returned to the ghost school.
Cao Wenning smiled when he saw this, wiped his tears, picked up the gun, and looked at the red-clothed in the distance.
***
Two people in the shape of a teenager and an adult man stopped at the door of the church. As soon as they stepped into the rose garden, they were confronted with a terrifying coercion that destroyed the sky and the earth, and their faces changed drastically.
The boy's complexion was slightly dark, and his expression was vigilant and cautious. He immediately bowed his head and withdrew and apologized with a salute: "No offense, please forgive me, I will leave immediately."
Seeing that the terrifying pressure did not stop, the young man and his companions quickly retreated 100 meters away, finally barely able to catch their breath.
"How come there are gods in Kusinara?" The young man said with a gloomy expression, "Didn't the gods and Buddhas all over the sky be slaughtered by us?"
***
Cen Jin, who was walking upstream alone, carrying a large bag of long guns to the ward, suddenly stopped, feeling something, and turned his head to look in the direction of the church.
Ding Baiqing didn't seem to say that flowers must be delivered in the morning, nor did they require that the flowers not wither, so it is also possible at night! :,,.