"The sentry also found a diving suit in the gap. Then this means that he was diving, not coming all the way from the sea like now." Zhang Kesong said seriously, "Think about it, such a person looks so arrogant, why don't he use this ability in the water? He doesn't need to sneak around if he keeps swallowing the sea water."

The commander's eyes lit up: "He can't stand it!"

"That's right. The king level is a human, not a god. He can't handle so much sea water. So we only have one stupid way - keep shooting and then ask for help from the forward base."

Ying said resolutely: "I'll go."

But the captain executive was slightly stunned, his face became even more gloomy: "Maybe this method won't work."

The commander was about to change his face, but he was stunned for a moment because of his next sentence.

"I heard the sound of cannons. There should be a fight there."

The advance base is more than 20 kilometers away from the ruins of Zamboanga. The captain pointed to his ears when he was speaking. People with physical enhancement types often strengthen their perception, and no one would doubt his words.

What's more, everyone felt the ground shake slightly. When they looked north again...

A faint cloud of fire appeared and loomed in the sky.

Ying Ran said resolutely: "How is that possible?"

The forward base was originally planned to carry out landing operations, and was in a state of combat readiness from beginning to end, far from comparable to the defense forces here, but...

That explosion is the ammunition depot?!

"This is the key point." The commander said subconsciously. The ruins of Zamboanga and the forward base were attacked at the same time - they must be restrained from one of them so that they cannot rescue them. The troops here are insignificant compared to the three brigades of the forward base, so naturally they are not restraining themselves.

His face became even more depressed by this sentence. However, no one said the second sentence for him.

They were powerless to treat the king. The best choice to preserve their troops was to temporarily avoid their edge, retreat, or even give up the city.

Even if the force field limiting device is still there, the situation will not be so passive.

But defending the city or abandoning the city...

No one can make a decision for him, and no one is willing to make a decision for him.

The silence lasted only two seconds, and a soldier hurried over and said loudly: "Report! The other party seems to ask for a call!"

The commander's face calmed down a little. Since it was such a situation where there was no support, he was not afraid of the entire army's death in battle - what he was afraid of was this extremely embarrassing atmosphere. The enemy kept allowing his side to bombard him without making any requests, and he was unsure of what to do.

The commander then strode over: "Take me to see!"

The order for the entire army to cease fire was quickly implemented, and the sound of gunfire gradually became sparse and finally disappeared. There was an extremely strong smell of gunpowder in front of the formation, and almost all the ammunition carried by the soldiers was exhausted, but the combat personnel were reduced by no more than 30 people.

If this situation occurs in conventional wars, it will inevitably mean that one side will win a great victory, but the commander now only has endless sense of shame in his heart - the soldiers and weapons he is proud of will not play any role in facing the enemy!

He tightened his face and walked under the guards to less than 100 meters away from the enemy. Before he could speak, he heard the thin man's gloomy but clear laughter.

"less than 100 meters" - most ordinary people can no longer see each other's faces at a distance here, and even when talking, they have to shout at the top of their voices. But now the sound seems to be coming from more than 20 meters in front of them, as if the sound has not attenuated in the invisible force field of the person.

"I only have one person." The man said in a hoarse voice, "Give me your prophets and we will leave here."

The sound was very clear, and almost every soldier in front of the formation could hear it. So the shouts and scolding immediately formed, and many people raised their guns again.

Ying Jianran glanced at Zhang Kesong and pulled her back: "Go away quickly."

His behavior can be called "quick decision" and seems to be the best choice at the moment. Zhang Kesong knows this well - these soldiers cannot trap each other. Although they have been moving forward slowly, there is the possibility of "not being able to act quickly". However, it is more likely that they are simply demonstrating.

But she bit her lip and shook Ying Jue Ran's hand.

Then he pulled out the gun and pointed it to his left side.

Ying Jianran's right hand was only one centimeter from her neck, facing the gun. After hearing the rejection, he immediately tried to stun her, but all his actions seemed to be expected by the other party.

"Don't force me." Zhang Kesong whispered.

Because he fought to the last moment here, she could not be a deserter here.

Ying resolutely withdrew his hand and frowned: "Do you have any better way? Or are you planning to be a prisoner? Or see that all these people will die?"

Zhang Kesong pushed him away silently and walked over with the soldiers guarding him in front of him.

The commander snorted angrily: "Who are you?"

The other party laughed "hissed" - as if a thick phlegm was blocked in his throat: "Saint."

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The Forward Base has been operated by the Empire for nearly nine months. Nine months are enough to bring vitality to the surrounding area.

The world has become beyond recognition, and both transportation and communication have become extremely inconvenient. Therefore, near the base, a small town has been formed due to frequent trade exchanges.

The "history" of the town is almost as long as the base. At first, a group of brave merchants set up strongholds here and sold some fresh and inconvenient food and vegetables to the soldiers.

There is no refrigerator or freezer, but it is necessary to ensure adequate nutrition for soldiers. The superiors are already very troubled. Therefore, the appearance of these merchants was quickly acquiesced. Because many oil fields and coal mines were severely damaged when the aurora appeared, and even after being repaired, the production capacity was extremely low.

Humans have been exploiting modern machinery for more than a hundred years, but they are no longer able to adapt to those bulky steam machinery. Therefore, there is a natural shortage of energy. The formation of this town means that you can get all the conveniences nearby without sending a fleet for long-distance procurement.

What's more, besides eating vegetables, there are some other very popular things in the town.

Once the trade point becomes legal, it will attract more people. Some handicraft workshops gradually appear and enrich the market in the town. Almost all places are shrouded in the clouds of war, and many people who originally belonged to Zamboanga City cannot be properly resettled. Therefore, a large number of civilians come here - in addition to the opportunity to make money, they are also...

Living next to the military base always feels safe.

But this sense of security has been broken tonight.

When the gunfire rumbling, quite a few people were already panicked. When the ammunition depot exploded and evil spirits broke into the base, the residents of the nearby town were already trembling as if the doomsday had come again. Some even took out the photo of Li Zhen cut from the newspaper and started praying-

It is better to have another savior.

Then the army brought news and asked the residents to evacuate immediately.

Because the front line seems to be unable to withstand it.

There is no need to drive away. Everyone was ready and ran away with the big and small packages. The town that had just flourished suddenly became a place of fear that everyone wanted to escape, and the road was quickly occupied by a large number of people.

And a young man in a white shirt was walking on the road out of town.

He walked forward on the right side in a regular manner, and the frightened abortion came towards him. People were escaping, and he was escorting the current. Some people kindly advised him to turn around and leave quickly, but most people just glanced at him and did not stop.

So the young man stood on the side of the road and looked at these ordinary people with wide eyes.

Words - countless words poured into his ears, and then summarized, leaving only the part he was most interested in.

The most talked about from those around you is—

"Do you see if the person I just met looks like a general?"

And the responses received by this topic are basically-

"Where is the general who is still like this! Don't think so much and leave quickly..."

And about the above topic, you will usually get such a reply—

"Let's go, where are you going?"

The general meaning of the next sentence is-

"Go to Zamboanga! The prophet is there, and the walls are high there - better than being chased to death in the wild!"

A smile flashed across the young man's lips. He felt that he had heard what he was most interested in.

In fact, he could see the fire and smoke in front of him, and also hear the roar that ordinary people could not perceive. But he only stood there and watched for five minutes and listened for five minutes.

Then he felt that what was happening there was not a good deal, so he turned around and began to follow the abortion.

Refugees are always panicked, and when they are panicked, they will leave behind a lot of things.

He walked a few steps and found a bottle of mineral water lying on the road. So he bent down and picked up the bottle of water in the surging crowd, unscrewed the lid. He first rinsed the cup clean, then filled the cup with water.

Then he took a sip and stretched his eyebrows.

He slowly drank all the water and saw a boy in a rumbled steam locomotive beside him, staring at him in surprise and pointed at him. But the boy was soon pulled back by a woman and the motorcycle left.

So he continued to take steps and walked slowly and slowly.

Those who pass by him always feel a strange feeling - they are unwilling to get close to him. Although he is just a young man wearing an ordinary clean white shirt, he is always worried, as if he has some natural fear.

Therefore, he was not scratched like others, and a clearing was formed within one meter of his side.

And people from further afield will certainly not notice this scene. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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