Ai Jie and Lou Zhizhou were both battle-hardened veterans, and they quickly discussed a battle plan. Wu Jianming stood behind Lou Zhizhou without saying a word, but quietly listened to the conversation between the two.
"Now we need to send an elite team to carry out the most dangerous mission, deep into the habitat of the giant demon ape, to provide precise positioning information for the shaped cannon!" Ai Jie looked at Lou Zhizhou.
As a weapon of mass destruction, shaped cannons can not only launch direct strikes against known groups, but can also carry out long-distance cross-range strikes based on positioning, which can also cause devastating blows.
The elites he brings, no matter how strong they are, are still only adapted to large-scale operations and coordinated operations with heavy weapons. The composition of this elite team obviously requires people sent by Lou Zhizhou. This is also the key to this mission. The dangers of going deep into a herd of ferocious beasts can also be imagined.
"Commander, let me go!" Wu Jianming spoke, looking at Lou Zhizhou with firm eyes, as if telling Lou Zhizhou that he would never do anything illegal again this time.
"Take two instructors and five veteran students with you!" Lou Zhizhou looked at Wu Jianming with complicated eyes, but agreed and nodded.
Wu Jianming glanced at Lou Zhizhou and left resolutely.
"Wait a minute!" Aijie called Wu Jianming, "I'll send another small team with you!" Ajie whispered a few words to the signal soldier beside him, and the signal soldier took the order and left.
Aijie was not worried that Wu Jianming would not be able to complete the task. He was just sending a small team to fight, which might help.
Soon, Aijie's elite troops were assembled, and the shaped cannon was also set up. The base alone was as big as a fighter plane. This is an S-class concentrated cannon. It is a fatal blow to S-class ferocious beasts and can easily kill a group of ferocious beasts.
It's just that this huge thing needs to be disassembled and reassembled every time it is transported, which is really troublesome. It only takes half an hour to assemble. As the S-class shaped cannon gradually takes shape, it is placed on a hilltop and can destroy a nearby wilderness area.
"Instructor Wu, let me go with you!" Chen Ling saw Wu Jianming and volunteered.
"Can you do it?" Wu Jianming looked at Chen Ling and asked with some worry. He didn't want this sharpshooter who had just escaped death to be in danger again.
Chen Ling flexed his wrist and said confidently: "It's okay. I'm familiar with the terrain over there and can help!"
Seeing Chen Ling like this, Wu Jianming nodded, and then selected a few students who had completed two years. This was their last quarterly assessment and also their graduation assessment.
"Come back alive!" Lou Zhizhou glanced at Wu Jianming and his group of eight people with a serious expression. After these students complete this assessment, they will graduate and serve in the military, becoming the patron saints who deal with vicious beasts and save the city. Lou Zhizhou does not want anything to go wrong.
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Lin Zihan looked at Wei Mengying, who was smiling more and more wildly in front of him. If his death could bring back Wei Mengying's smile, then it wouldn't matter if he died.
"Why are you pretending to be a saint here? You are just an executioner with blood on your hands, a murderer!" Wei Mengying laughed wildly, pointing her bloody finger at Lin Zihan, as if she had lost her mind.
For six years, the seeds of hatred sprouted, sprouted, grew, and eroded Wei Mengying's heart. At this time, Wei Mengying's eyes were already blinded by hatred, and she couldn't listen to anything Lin Zihan said.
If Wei Mengying could still talk and laugh calmly when she saw her enemy who killed her father and mother, but after hearing all those high-sounding words from him, she might really have lost her mind and gone crazy!
Wei Mengying scolded Lin Zihan loudly, venting the anger and hatred accumulated in her heart over the years. If Lin Zihan hadn't appeared, maybe her parents would not have died. I would not be so homeless, running around for survival.
I was once a little princess held in the palm of my parents' hands, but all of this was ruined by Lin Zihan, this executioner who spoke of benevolence, justice and morality, who killed so many people, and yet he was still talking shamelessly here.
"I'm really sorry about...what happened to your parents. If you blame...then blame me!" Blood kept pouring out of Lin Zihan's mouth, and the blood on his chest couldn't stop pouring out. Lin Zihan knelt on the ground, like a sinner, waiting for justice.
Lin Zihan thought that one day, he would kill too many people, and these people always had family members, or were lucky enough to survive, so they would definitely try every means to get revenge.
I thought that after leaving Longcheng and coming to Nandu, I could completely say goodbye to that past, and no longer have to be haunted by nightmares. I could be an ordinary person and start over.
Now it seems that no matter what Lin Zihan does, he can't get rid of his past self. It's like a shadow. Wherever he goes, that experience will follow him. Even after arriving in Nandu, he still couldn't escape the fate of being hunted.
"Do you think I will be deceived by you? You devil, you are a cold-blooded animal!" How could Wei Mengying want to hear Lin Zihan's excuse? On this day, Wei Mengying had been waiting for six years just to kill her with her hands. Enemies, avenge their parents.
Seeing Lin Zihan's appearance, Wei Mengying's hands trembled a little. She took out a piece of paper and wiped the blood on her hands. She did not want to be stained with this demon's blood.
Lin Zihan supported his body with both hands to keep from lying on the ground. Seeing the blood-stained paper at Wei Mengying's feet, he could no longer support himself. His whole body went limp and his limbs lost all strength.
"Plop~" He fell to the ground with a sound. Lin Zihan couldn't even move his arms. He was like a dead person. Only his eyes were still looking around, looking at Wei Mengying with teardrops in his eyes. This person who thought he was cold-blooded had hanging eyes. On teardrops.
He held back his tears, he deserved all of this, and dying in Wei Mengying's hands was probably the best ending. Don't be pretentious when you are about to die.
"No!" Lin Zihan yelled using his last strength. That sound didn't sound like a shout from his mouth, but more like a roar from the depths of Lin Zihan's heart, a roar from his soul.
Lin Zihan felt full of strength and rushed forward to hug Wei Mengying who was about to fall. "Why are you so stupid? You have already taken revenge. How about living well?" Lin Zihan covered his hands in panic. Wei Mengying tried to stop the wound from bleeding on her chest.
Wei Mengying wanted to break away from Lin Zihan's arms, but the knife stabbed a bit deep, and her body was weak, so she could not break free from Lin Zihan's strong arms.
Lin Zihan put his left hand around Wei Mengying's back and held her in his arms. His right hand was covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was Lin Zihan's blood or Wei Mengying's blood. Lin Zihan frantically tried to block the wound on Wei Meng's chest.
Not caring about his own wound, he let the blood flow out along the dagger and drip onto Wei Mengying's white clothes.
Unsatisfied tears flowed down the corners of Lin Zihan's eyes. He couldn't bear it anymore and started to cry loudly. The tears fell like broken beads and mixed with the blood.
"Why?" Lin Zihan shouted to the sky, why is God so unfair? Isn't it enough for him to bear it alone? Why bring Wei Mengying in? Why should you let your beloved die in front of your eyes?
Lin Zihan only felt that his heart was filled with anger. If it weren't for the damn Longcheng military, he might still be at that intersection now, waiting to take a look at Wei Mengying, but he would never see her again, he would never see her again That adorable Wei Mengying.
Lin Zihan looked at Wei Mengying in his arms and slowly closed his eyes, "Don't sleep, don't sleep!" Lin Zihan shouted in panic, hoping to wake up Wei Mengying.
Seeing Lin Zihan crying so sadly, Wei Mengying couldn't bear to feel any hatred. She was finally going to see her parents and tell them that her daughter had avenged them and killed the devil with her own hands.
It's just that Wei Mengying feels that she has no purpose to live anymore. After the death of her loved ones and the revenge of her great revenge, she no longer has any regrets.
Lin Zihan looked at Wei Mengying in his arms, feeling empty in his heart, but also in pain. Compared with the pain from the spine, the pain from the soul is more unbearable.
His eyes were red from crying. Lin Zihan looked at Wei Mengying who had closed her eyes in her arms. She was so peaceful, as if she had expected it. No pain could be seen. Lin Zihan only felt his arms sink. Wei Mengying His body pressed heavily on his wrist.
Lin Zihan released his right hand from Wei Mengying's chest, wrapped it around Wei Mengying's calf, and held Wei Mengying in his arms like a princess.
Holding on to his tired body, as if pacing, even if he exhausted his last bit of strength, Lin Zihan still wanted to take Wei Mengying out of the wilderness area. He could not abandon Wei Mengying here, as if he had abandoned her before. Same as that group of people.
Looking at Wei Mengying, whose chest was rising and falling gradually, her breathing gradually became weaker.
"There will be a way!" Lin Zihan thought first, as long as Wei Mengying did not fall asleep, the military department would definitely be able to save Wei Mengying, even if it cost her own life to save Wei Mengying.
Lin Zihan is willing to donate his exoskeleton and even himself to the military for research. As long as they can rescue Wei Mengying, if Wei Mengying is gone, he will probably let her go.
Lin Zihan had to take a few deep breaths with every step he took. Even though he was holding Wei Mengying's arms, which were as heavy as a thousand pounds, Lin Zihan never shook. He just looked at Wei Mengying's peaceful sleeping posture, stupidly He laughed stupidly.
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Yan Yaoqing was hanging in the air, as if there was an invisible road under his feet, walking step by step.
The hallucinogenic smoke became much lighter, but Yan Yaoqing did not dare to rush in, because the stronger the hallucinogenic smoke will have a greater impact on people, the higher the initial improvement will be, but they will also lose themselves faster. .
Yan Yaoqing had already gone in once and brought out the unconscious Lin Zihan. Holding Lin Zihan's lapel in his hand, he placed Lin Zihan on the roof of the building and looked at Lin Zihan's face.
He was crying heartily just now, but now he was laughing stupidly. Yan Yaoqing didn't know what Lin Zihan was going through, but his expression changed all the way. In Lin Zihan's heart, there was an inner demon that he couldn't face.
This inner demon not only affects Lin Zihan's present, but may also have a huge impact on Lin Zihan's connection with the brain in the future. It's just that Lin Zihan needs to face this inner demon by himself, and he can only watch, but there is nothing he can do.
