Four days later, Director Wang brought news, saying that the radio waves had been frequently exchanged recently. Although many code words could not be seen clearly, they should be preparing for action.
According to the analysis of experts from the Communications Bureau, the action is likely to take place within these two days.
From the end of the month to the beginning of November, when company meetings are held in Yangzhi City, representatives of foreign companies will arrive by train one to two days in advance.
The time is also exactly right.
Chen Chuan had already returned to the school dormitory at this time. After he put down the notification phone from Director Guan, he looked at the calendar above. It was already October 28th, the 93rd year of the founding of the People's Republic of China. There were still two days until the end of the year. Many months.
According to teacher Cheng Zitong, the approval of the application quota should be available around the end of the year, and he should be able to go to Central City next year.
This operation is likely to be his last major commission in Yangzhi City.
He thought for a moment. In order to avoid the resistance organization's eyes, he needed to move to the wilderness in advance, so he could start taking action now.
So he picked up the phone again and started calling the team members one by one. After all the notifications arrived, he walked to the knife rest, took off the Xue Jun knife from it, returned to the sofa, pulled out the knife blade, and then He took out the jar of medicine he received when he was recruited by the country and spread it evenly on the blade.
This kind of knife maintenance medicine is said to improve the quality of the weapon. It was not obvious when he first used it, but after using it a few times, he did feel that it had some effects. First of all, the preheating time was also slightly shortened, although it was very It's small, but it would be nice to see an improvement.
After the medicine was completely smeared on the blade, he held it in his hand and held it in front of him. After taking a breath, he immediately felt a slight vibration coming from the blade.
After a while, he reached out and touched it gently, and it stabilized again. Then he slowly put the blade into the scabbard.
Then he stood up again and began to check what he was going to bring. This time he brought all the halberd guns and pre-polished stone bullets.
When these were ready, he began to put on his clothes.
First put on a shirt with many secret ritual patterns painted on the back, then put on a well-fitting high-grade protective clothing. In addition to the protective clothing, another secret ritual lining was put on. Finally, the inside of the shirt was also painted with A patterned black stab-proof windbreaker.
After that, there are items such as scarves and gloves that have also been treated with secret rituals. As for the mask with dense patterns on the front and back, you can put it aside at the moment and put it on after encountering the enemy.
After all these were processed and checked, it was almost 4:30 in the afternoon.
Since we agreed to meet everyone at five o'clock, we could set off now. He took the Snow Lord Sword and stood up from his seat. When he passed by the door, he picked up a box and walked out.
When he came outside, he saw Feng Xiaoqi and Luo Kaiyuan already waiting there. He said, "Are you ready?" Both of them nodded to him, and he said, "Let's go then."
The three of them came out of the dormitory and arrived at the school gate. At this time, the car arranged by He Nan was already waiting there. Wei Changan's team, including Ren Xiaotian, Wu Han, Wei Dong and others, had also arrived early.
Chen Chuan looked forward at this time. The maple trees across the square were ablaze. At this time, a strong wind blew by, and the branches swayed like waves. The red maple leaves flew up from the swirl, and the flying leaves and the The rays of the setting sun in the sky merge into one place, dragging out colorful red streaks.
He looked into the distance for a while, then withdrew his light and said to everyone: "Everyone, let's go." He walked up
An hour later, the convoy drove into the wilderness. This time they did not go further, but chose to stop at a safe place and got out of the car.
Chen Chuan called everyone together. Because of the confidentiality before, it was difficult to directly say what he was going to do this time. But at this time, he began to describe the main task.
After hearing this, Wu Han widened his eyes and said, "So this time we are not going to destroy some armed smuggling gang, but to deal with the secret cult and resistance organizations?"
Chen Chuan nodded.
Wu Han let out a laugh and said, "Bring it on!"
Chen Chuan looked at everyone and said: "I am responsible for the actions of the esoteric cult members and the destruction of the rituals. You are responsible for dealing with the members of the resistance organization. Someone will notify us of the specific situation when the time comes, but we also need to investigate in advance ourselves. "
At this time, his eyes moved and he found Ren Xiaotian, who was standing a little away from everyone, "Senior Brother Ren, I'll trouble you for this part."
Although it was getting late, Ren Xiaotian still wore sunglasses on his face and said calmly: "Okay."
After Chen Chuan explained some specific things, he came to the car where he was sitting, dragged down a heavy box, and opened it. Inside were shirts with secret ritual patterns, all of which were Prepared in advance by the Esoteric Censorship Bureau.
He said: "These clothes are just in case. If you accidentally enter the scope of the esoteric ritual, they can protect the gods for a certain period of time."
If you are clear-headed, you just need to find a way to retreat far enough away when the time comes. "
He looked at Wei Chang'an again, "Brother Wei, you can take out the things."
Wei Changan smiled and said: "Let me tell you, I am asked to bring so many things this time, so they are used here. Junior brother, it is a big battle. This time you will take care of Brother Wei. You are so loyal."
He said hello and took a few people to his car and lifted the boxes one by one. After opening them, in addition to various types of firearms, there were also hand grenades, smoke bombs, crossbow arrows, protective clothing, and anti-stab clothing. Helmets, goggles and a series of ammunition and protective equipment.
Chen Chuanchuan: "Each person has a set of protective equipment. The size is prepared according to each person's body type. The name is posted on it, so just take it. All authority is given to us."
Wu Han's eyes sparkled with excitement: "They are all good things."
He and Weidong just like to charge forward, but in reality who knows who is charging, and it's not fun every time, but with this protective clothing, it's different.
At the same time, Bao Yuan and his group had secretly returned from Shangbu City to the wilderness stronghold outside Yangzhi City. He was also distributing drugs at the moment.
These medicines are all flowing out of the chaotic land, as long as they are
But if you don't have a special physique, it can only last for a short period of a few seconds to tens of seconds, and you will be extremely weak or even dead afterwards. But this is something you must prepare for, otherwise just a random person wearing protective clothing will come.
After distributing the medicine, he warned: "This time after we blow up the railway, we need to hijack the company representatives from abroad and the entire train so that their meeting cannot proceed smoothly."
The people below were a little disappointed.
"Captain, is it just a hijacking?"
"Yeah, can't we just tut tug? That would be so refreshing!"
Bao Yuan said: "These people are more useful alive than dead. If we kill them in one go, the officials in the Government Affairs Department will only pretend to be angry, and then they will happily call us fools and unscrupulous They are coming to hunt us down. Only when these people are alive can we make them have some scruples and make our voices heard."
He seemed to have thought of something at this time, tilted his head and asked in a certain direction: "Lao Fan, are you ready?"
Someone immediately responded: "Boss, we have been prepared for a long time. As soon as you start speaking, you should be able to hear your speech from the central city of Yangzhi and several surrounding cities.
If you are lucky and the relay station secretly deployed by our organization receives the radio waves, then maybe half of Dashun, no, the entire Dashun may hear your voice. "
"That's fine, that's how it should be!"
Bao Yuan became extremely excited. This feeling made him tremble all over. He remembered that the last time he had this feeling was when he was in Central City fourteen years ago and watched from a distance as Molan Company was blasted from the inside.
He thought for a moment and then asked: "Lao Fan, how is Lao Tian's place? Is there any news?"
"Captain, Lao Tian is very busy these days. All those greyhounds are protecting the city center. It will be difficult for him to find opportunities to plant explosives."
Bao Yuan said: "Okay, just let him act according to the plan and don't expose himself. Also, send a report to the painter and ask him how he is doing there."
He knew that the key here still lay with the painter. Due to disagreements, the organization did not give him much support. Most of his weapons were collected by himself, and his younger brother also recruited them by himself.
In the past ten years, he has been pulling up the team in front of him and opening up the current situation without receiving almost any help. Now he is ready to use these funds to make a big bet.
Even if those company representatives take the train, they are surrounded by qualified security forces. Even the representatives themselves may be equipped with certain combat implants. Their number of people is not enough.
But he also has something to rely on, and that is the esoteric rituals that the painter has prepared for a long time. They can help weaken the power of these people, disintegrate their minds, and make them fall into self-loss.
This time he did not wait too long. Within a few minutes, the telegraph operator heard the reply. The translated telegram was handed over and said: "Captain, the painter called back..."
Bao Yuan quickly stepped forward and snatched it away. On it were eight translated words:
"The painting has been delivered and will be displayed tomorrow."
"good!"
He held the telegram in his hand and looked at the starry night sky, "Tomorrow!"
On the other side, Chen Chuan, Lin Xiaodi was sitting in front of the radio station in the car with headphones on. At this time, her expression changed, and she quickly recorded the radio waves she heard and translated them into the code book.
She listened to it several times to confirm that there were no errors or omissions. She took off her earphones, got out of the car, ran to Chen Chuan, handed it over and said, "Brother Chen, the telegram has arrived."
Chen Chuan took it, glanced at it, and then looked up at everyone, "Everyone, please be prepared tonight. We will set off tomorrow morning. The direction..." He looked to the southeast, "Xie Mountain!"
