Of course, Gu Tie was not a prophet. The reason why he decided to escape after twenty seconds was because he saw something through the remote sensing satellite at the moment before the satellite receiver was damaged. There was a military jeep and three large Jiefang trucks. As he was leaving the expressway and speeding towards here, he understood that it was not his reinforcements. When they first met, Captain Yang Zhengtong of the 3rd Company reported to him: This mission is absolutely confidential even within the military region. , from the moment they received their equipment and walked out of the barracks, these more than 100 people completely disappeared from the sight of the 65th Army. They could only rely on themselves, and reinforcements would never come.
Recalling what Xiao Liping said, "There was some resistance within the military," Gu Tie immediately thought of the only possibility: the Samael department of the Brotherhood was responsible for large-scale armed operations, and the Chinese army had been exposed by the Red Army. The Xiao Brotherhood infiltrated this group of soldiers, who were enemies. After thinking about this, he felt very happy. It was absolutely impossible for the regular People's Liberation Army to hunt down his group of people with great fanfare. Judging from the time point, these people were only responsible for dealing with the aftermath. In other words, they will not cause trouble to the glorious circus, but will become a burden to the aliens.
Just when a few people had just begun to retreat and Develu had not yet launched a fatal attack, four cars dragged high smoke and dust from the gap in the windbreak. The brakes sounded sharply. Soldiers wearing autumn camouflage training uniforms Everyone jumped out of the truck. A lieutenant colonel stood on the jeep and shouted through a loudspeaker: "Put down your weapons, otherwise we will shoot at all moving targets. I repeat, put down your weapons."
Taking advantage of this chaos, Gu Tie quietly hid in the woods with several soldiers on Ghost's right hand. The orderly beside the lieutenant colonel reminded him in a low voice: "Chief, there is no one else except the man in the middle... Oh my god, then Can I still be considered a human being?"
"Stop talking nonsense," the lieutenant colonel scolded, "our purpose is to help people with special abilities from abroad,"
The blond man's pursuit line was blocked by the soldiers. He looked quietly at the dense encirclement. There was no trace of sadness or joy on his face where pink and blue filaments intertwined. The "Flaming Snake" languished at his feet and ignited. The surrounding weeds and the air were filled with strange charges. The orderly lowered his head and saw that the hairs on the back of his hands stood up. "Bang," a burst of white smoke came out from under the hood of the jeep, and the engine stalled. The lieutenant colonel grabbed the speaker. I yelled something, but the loudspeaker was also broken at the same time, and no sound came out.
"We are here to help you. Where is the enemy? ...What happened to these soldiers," the officer yelled with all his strength. His eyes glanced at the scattered corpses of the People's Liberation Army soldiers. He felt a little confused. From the clothes and Judging from the equipment, these dead soldiers were undoubtedly regular troops of the 65th Army. There were hundreds of corpses... This was clearly a war.
Devereux suddenly raised his head. This action caused the surrounding soldiers to raise their rifles and take aim. "Put down the gun," the lieutenant colonel shouted loudly. "The first platoon will search for survivors, and the second and third platoons will carry out their assigned tasks." ,Attention, A1 has confirmed that traces of A2 have been found. If B1 and other B-category targets are found, open fire immediately to kill them."
"Forget it, I have to pay it back...but maybe not today," the blond man suddenly sighed and stretched out his left hand to the sky. A mass of gray-white light slowly rose up, and suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot towards the northwest, " That's plasma. I've seen this phenomenon in books. How can humans create such a thing with bare hands? This is legendary..." The orderly jumped up and shouted excitedly, and was immediately slapped by the lieutenant colonel again. He replied: "Shut up, stop talking nonsense,"
Plasma is a gas group with high potential kinetic energy. Its total charge is still neutral. The electrons in the outer layer are knocked out by the high kinetic energy of the electric field or magnetic field. As a result, the electrons are no longer bound to the nucleus and become high potential energy. Free electrons with high kinetic energy can be called "plasma" in popular language.
The plasma balls created by Dvoru flickered in the air, penetrated the hill like a ghost, and detonated in the air on the other side of the mountain, turning into hundreds of tiny plasma bombs. The plasma balls were flying wildly in the air like wandering spirits, drawing unpredictable and chaotic flight trajectories. A soldier on guard there saw this strange scene and couldn't help but pull the trigger and shoot, "Da da "Click, click, click..." The bullets of the assault rifle could not hit the disembodied ghost, but seemed to arouse the anger of the plasma balls. Thousands of gray-white luminous balls suddenly fell to the ground like rain, emitting weak electromagnetic radiation. The human body is the target they automatically choose, whether it is a corpse that has not yet cooled down or a living soldier, it becomes the target of the plasma ball.
The soldier's index finger kept pressing the trigger until he had finished a thirty-round magazine. He watched three gray-white balls flying towards him like ghosts and burrowing into his chest, but they felt neither pain nor itching. "Fuck, what the hell is this..." He stretched out his hand to touch his chest and spat unhappily.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom," an explosion occurred without warning. The plasma in a highly excited and unstable state released high heat and electric energy. Each plasma ball containing amazing energy turned into a rocket as powerful as a rocket. With the horrific explosion of the warhead, the corpses and soldiers were first reduced to ashes in the fire. The flames annihilated the eyes of Tong Erbiao, a volunteer soldier from Tonghua, Jilin, and completely obliterated the frightened eyes of the guarding soldiers. The earth was shaking violently, and the shock wave shook the trees. It was knocked down in pieces, and countless fireballs steamed up, forming a high mushroom cloud. Even though there was a mountain peak, the ups and downs of the earth still overturned the jeep. The lieutenant colonel fell into the dirt and stared at the scene with his mouth wide open. Surreal scene.
"Chief, Chief," the orderly crawled over and plopped down on the officer, protecting the lieutenant colonel, "You are sick, little bastard," the officer kicked the clumsy child soldier away and shouted: " Count casualties and continue the mission,"
The sky darkened, and a huge gray-yellow mushroom cloud covered the sun. The fluctuations on the ground gradually stopped. The lieutenant colonel stood up, coughed and dusted himself off. "Chief, look," the orderly pointed forward.
The initiator of this attack, the sun-god-like man, had fallen to the ground. The fire whip was extinguished and turned into an unspectacular translucent tube. The pink hairspring on the surface of the body disappeared without a trace, and the blue lines disappeared, lying on the cracked earth. In the center is a man's body with perfect lines, half-closed and half-opened eyes staring blankly at the sky, "Next time, I must repay..." Devoru, who had fallen due to injuries and excessive consumption, moved his lips, Silently making an unwilling oath.
At this time, Gu Tie and his friends had already escaped one kilometer away. The loud noise and mushroom cloud behind them shocked the hearts of the Chinese people. He wiped the sweat from his face and stuck out his tongue: "I'll be good, this power is as powerful as a rocket launcher." "It's as big as a volley. If I had run a little later, I would have been doomed." He carried half of Guise's face on his back. This stubborn guy finally couldn't hold on anymore. The wound on his shoulder probably drained a third of his body. blood.
George next to him is supporting Terry. The two of them seem to be in good condition. Although the clown is in a semi-conscious state, he can still walk unconsciously under the guidance of others. He looks like a swaying zombie. Eva has since retreated He remained silent after that, with indescribable emotions written all over his face. Gu Tie fully understood the characteristics of the female species, so he cooperated without asking her why.
The group walked for half an hour and turned onto a county road. The men and women in the village were standing in front of the door, looking at the mushroom cloud in the distance, and talking about it. Some people had already started their motorcycles and were going to watch the fun. An aunt noticed it. Describing a suspicious group of people, they pointed their fingers and shouted: "Look, what are these people doing? Call Lao Li quickly and send them to the police station."
"Mom, please hide away. You don't look like a good person." The young man beside her pulled the aunt back, took out his mobile phone and started dialing, "What's Uncle Li's number? 135..."
At this time, a hand gently covered the phone screen, "It's okay, we are from the police station, just leave it to us." The person who spoke was a somewhat bald middle-aged man wearing a gray jacket and a white shirt. With a smile, he looked like a cadre in terms of style. He waved a small red book and said, "Oh, the government..." The young man's expression changed and he immediately put his cell phone into his pocket.
"Director Tang, I was just wondering why you haven't shown up yet..." Gu Tie couldn't hold on any longer and sat down on the ground, with half of Gu Tie's face flopping down on the asphalt road.
"I'm sorry, isn't there a traffic jam? That's why I'm late. Call me Xiao Tang. Call me Xiao Tang, Mr. Xiao." Tang Chengzhang, director of the Intelligence Analysis Division of the Ministry of National Security, walked over with a smile, took Gu Tie's hand and shook it. He said, "The car is ready. Let's leave quickly. It won't be that easy to leave when this thing gets serious."
Two black Passats with Beijing civilian license plates drove up. Gu Tie got into the car with a grin on his face. As soon as he sat down, he realized that his whole body ached. He was so tired that he couldn't even lift his fingers. "Leader, what the hell is that?" What blew up?" The aunt stepped forward and asked, ignoring her son who was grabbing him hard from behind.
"The preliminary judgment may be that the explosion was caused by the firecracker factory's failure to comply with fire regulations, but it may also be related to the illegal driving of a tanker truck. However, the possibility of illegal operations at the chemical plant cannot be ruled out. If it is ultimately confirmed that the farmer's biogas pool encountered an open fire As for the explosion, we can completely rule out the possibility of an accident involving a truck transporting gas tanks. The news will be broadcast tomorrow, so pay attention and thank you for your cooperation." Tang Chengzhang nodded to the aunt with a smile and pulled away. The passenger side door is on the car.
"Tsk, tsk, the leader speaks well," the aunt sighed, watching the two cars drive away along the provincial road. The black and yellow clouds in the distance rose higher and higher, looking like a human face standing on the horizon.