Qi Lin's supply team gradually approached.
Little Sun, who was kneeling on the ground, his face covered with blood, shouted hoarsely: "If you three don't see me, I will be skinned when I go back!"
Bang!
The approaching bronze-bone warrior waved his shield lightly, and the little sun was blown away more than ten meters away. The supplies team continued to move forward.
The person carrying the sedan chair was Qi Lin’s weakest skeleton.
Because it was just a trivial matter like carrying supplies, there was no need to waste high-level skeletons.
But even the weakest skeleton has eleven levels.
For Little Sun, this is enough to kill him ten thousand times.
Plop!
The languid little Sun fell heavily on the ruins and vomited blood.
But there was no anger on his face, but a faint look of joy.
Little Sun was not angry but happy because the skeleton didn't kill him!
That's a great start!
The surrounding survivors did not dare to express their anger for fear of injuring them.
Qi Lin frowned. He did not issue an order for the copper-bone warrior to take action.
Soul Link quickly asked: "Lao Shi is responsible for arranging the route for the material team, right? What's the matter with you?"
"Master! He dares to be disrespectful to the master. Lao Shi didn't let Tong Gu hit him so hard. This is just a small punishment. Lao Shi is willing to accept any punishment from the master!"
Lao Shi's answer left Qi Lin silent.
This incident was deeply remembered by Qi Lin.
These undead valued his honor and disgrace more than anything else.
As for Lao Ten, Qi Lin originally thought that Lao Jiu was more radical.
But now it seems that Lao Jiu is the kind of brainless martial artist.
And Lao Shi belongs to the silent radical group, at least there are signs of that.
Qi Lin remained silent and decided to think about this issue carefully in the future.
After all, this was not a small problem. He didn't want any princes to give up their duties of guarding their territories because of a smoke bomb, come thousands of miles to work for the king, and then fall into a trick and lose their fiefdoms.
While Qi Lin was thinking, Little Sun had already climbed up from the ground and ran towards the Dongfeng Warrior at a very fast pace.
"Earthbound..." Qi Lin glanced at Little Sun before he finished the command.
The report from the ghost Lao San came from the soul link: "Master, there has been a bird hovering above our heads. At first, I thought it was just an ordinary bird. Lao San asked a bronze bone archer to shoot it down. Unexpectedly, the bird could avoid it. !”
"That bird is now circling with the guy who disrespected his owner."
Qi Lin narrowed his eyes: "Order, from eleven to fifteen, follow them. There are exactly five of them. Keep an eye on each of them and see where their lair is!"
"After finding the nest, reconnaissance of the terrain, firepower allocation, weak defensive locations, personnel allocation..."
"After all investigations are completed, Eleven will return to report on his own initiative, while the remaining ghosts will continue to investigate on the spot."
Qi Lin thought for a while and then added: "Be careful not to alert the enemy. If the military has tools such as magic restrictions, don't go in-depth. Just watch them from a distance and record their every word and deed."
"I obey your will, Master!" The five ghosts quickly followed the activated Dongfeng Warrior.
Looking at the vehicle that was about to drive away, Qi Lin thought for a while and ordered again: "Lao Shi Lao Jiu, lead the team to follow them, follow them from the flanks, be careful not to be discovered, and be ready to meet Eleven and the others at any time."
"Old Six, hand over your team to Old Ten and follow the bird alone."
"Your will be obeyed, Master."
After all the orders were given, Qi Lin asked Qin Youyi to stay where he was.
He walked slowly to the remains of the blood vine in the community.
In previous lives, these demons were said to have been used in different ways by the military.
Ordinary corpse beasts are used to feed reproductive demon species to solve the food crisis.
Plants were used to research and manufacture pharmaceuticals. Qi Lin vaguely remembered that a powerful stimulant was said to be made from this blood vine.
There are also other types of demon species, and their scales and claws are also used by military research institutes for material applications in different fields.
It can be said that after the catastrophe, with the advent of a variety of new materials and special professionals, science and technology developed extremely rapidly.
Qi Lin knelt down and reached out to pick up a burnt piece of blood vine.
With a slight grinding of his fingers, it disappeared into ashes.
"It's a pity that such good materials can't be put to use immediately." Qi Lin shook his head.
In his heart, the ghost is regarded as the best scout and the commander of the undead grassroots unit.
The real leaders of the Scourge Legion, that is, the generals of the large legions, still have to rely on the Corpse Witches.
According to inheritance information, the erudite corpse shaman is also good at various researches.
"Corpse Witch Research Institute..."
"Biological modification...application of new materials...fusion of flesh and blood..." Qi Lin narrowed his eyes and his mind suddenly wandered.
Greentown Community was caught in an extremely strange scene at this moment.
The few survivors stayed in place and did not dare to move. They looked at Qin Youyi eagerly, hoping that he could protect them.
However, some archers from the surrounding commanding heights were staring closely at them, so that they did not dare to say a word.
Qin Youyi, on the other hand, stayed where he was and looked at Qi Lin, who was sitting in the corner in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.
Qi Lin closed his eyes and concentrated at this moment, and his consciousness fell on Eleven.
Among the galloping Dongfeng Warriors, Little Sun was constantly taking a tissue to wipe the blood from his face.
At this moment, Ghost Eleven is lying behind his seat exuding Yin Qi. When the ghosts are exuding Yin Qi, they can grab and cling to some objects.
The five people in the car felt the coldness and could not help but shrink their necks. They did not realize that there was a ghost lying next to each person.
The mustache in the driver's seat trembled: "Brother, why is it so cold here!"
"How did I know!" Little Taiyang didn't even raise his head, just wiping the wound in front of the makeup mirror.
"Brother, are we going back like this?" There was a hint of fear in the mustache's words.
The university was ruthless and ruthless. When the safe zone was established, he killed many people who wanted to take advantage of the chaos and killed them on the spot.
Little Yang gritted his teeth: "What if we don't go back? This is not what we should do!"
"Liu Bei visited the thatched cottage three times to go to the emperor's uncle to pay his respects as a military advisor!"
Little Sun rolled up the car window and threw away the tissue, with an angry look on his face.
"What are we talking about?"
"Isn't it right not to see us?"
The mustache was even more frightened when he heard this. He trembled and said, "What should we do? The senior colonel only cares about the results..."
There was a hint of cunning in Little Sun's eyes: "Why do you think I knelt down just now?"
While the two were talking, the vehicle drove to the military postal storage observation point.
Little Sun got out of the car in a hurry and ran to the roof of the building quickly.
"Telephone!"
The two observers lying there quickly stood up and handed the phone to Little Sun.
The latter cranked and ran to the corner.
After some switching, the colonel's voice appeared on the microphone.
Ghost Eleven controlled by Qi Lin also listened closely to Little Sun's ear.
Little Sun briefly described what he had done, but did not mention at all how he was teaching heaven and earth. He only said that he met a few survivors, used the fine traditions of the army, greeted them, and then guided them into a safe zone.
"I don't want to hear these nonsense things you say!" On the other end of the phone, a male voice said in a bad tone: "You haven't even seen the face of the skeleton, have you?"
Little Yang tightened his clothes and said with a flattering smile: "Boss, I knelt down and my face was bruised. I am definitely not lying to you. You will know when I go back! He didn't even see me, I really There is nothing we can do..."
"Does that mean you don't even know whether the skeleton is male or female?" The male voice became more and more unkind.
Little Sun quickly said: "I know there are three of them!"
"There are three owners of the skeleton!"
Qi Lin on the side was silenced again.
"They are sitting in a sedan chair that looks like a coffin!" Little Sun quickly said everything he knew: "They were guarded by a skeleton frame with swaying will-o'-the-wisps!"
"Hey! So impressive!"
The male voice snorted coldly: "I'm asking you to kneel down in this military uniform? It's embarrassing, so get back here!"
Little Taiyang looked happy, but his tone was still fearful: "Hey! The leader is right! I'm going back right now!"
"You don't need to see me when you come back. Go directly to the joint defense team to suppress those troublemaking refugees!"
Little Sun nodded like a fool, he was very happy, after all, compared to facing a group of scary skeletons.
He prefers to face the refugees in the safe zone.
But soon, the voice on the phone made his heart rise in his throat.
"After hanging up the phone, I killed the two people at the observation point. They did it neatly. They have been observing here since the disaster. They are only level one. You will not let me down if you are level five?"
Although Little Sun didn't know why, he still nodded and bowed: "Understood! Ming..."
For a fellow Taoist who is poor and does not die, it is better for others to die than for him not to be able to return.
In this world, killing people has become commonplace.
Before Little Sun could finish speaking, the phone hung up.
After Qi Lin witnessed Little Sun killing two observers who were still dead in silence, Qi Lin's consciousness returned to his original body.
"Colonel..."
"It seems like this is a bit serious!"
Qi Lin clenched his fist and said, "No matter how deep it is, since the idea is to hit me in the head, I will dig it out for you every one!"
"You have to be in as much pain as me to apologize!"
Qi Lin's eyes were red, and he didn't know that he hadn't had a good rest in the past few days.
Still, because of the vivid memories of the tragedy in his previous life or because of his professional characteristics, his anger became more and more violent.
............................
There was still no light in the deathly silent office.
There was only the rustling sound of pen and paper.
There was a knock on the door.
"Enter."
The room lights come on.
The senior colonel who had just hung up the phone walked to the desk with very light steps, his legs straightened, and his leather boots made a sound as they bumped against each other.
"Major General, we have taken care of it as you ordered."
"Well, is that team of chosen ones in place?" the major general asked without raising his head.
"It's already in place, and their anti-armor mines have been planted. The scouts among them have been keeping an eye on the man from the joint defense team in real time. Everything is going well."
After the colonel finished speaking, the major general finally put down his pen and looked at the colonel with thick dark circles under his eyes.
"Things are going well, come on."
The major general touched the unknown object covered with white cloth on the table and waved to the senior colonel.
The latter immediately took two steps forward, leaned close to the table and leaned over slightly.
"You did a good job, let's give you a reward."
The major general smiled and reached out to pat his shoulder, and a wisp of black flame instantly circled his neck.
There was a thud of falling to the ground, and the last thing the colonel saw was his shiny leather boots.
The major general gently opened the chair, held the white cloth in his hands, walked to the colonel's head and squatted down.
With a gentle touch of his palm, he closed his eyes that were still staring at him.
“If you want to achieve great things, don’t stick to small details.”
"You know too much. Go peacefully. I will help you take care of your wife and daughter."
The major general unveiled the white cloth.
It was a brand new silver dinner plate.
There are silver plates, silver chopsticks, silver knives, and silver forks placed on it.
There is also a silver straw.
The room lights go out.
Falling back into deathly silence.
Whispering.
The sound of chewing.
Sucking sound.
There is also the sound of crunching bones.
It was clearly audible in this office, which was as silent as a cemetery.
