Ever since Qingchen became a knight, he hasn't felt such a cold feeling for a long time.
Injuries on the body are not easy to heal, and Qingchen's combat effectiveness may not be as good as that of an ordinary genetic warrior now.
On the road, even if Qingchen wanted to struggle not to leave, but facing an A-class like Jindai Yunhe, any struggle would be in vain.
The opponent could easily pick him up with one hand. If Qingchen stopped moving, the opponent would pull the hemp rope tied to Qingchen's wrist lock and forcefully drag Qingchen to walk on the ground without any effort.
God's Generation Yunhe did not take the high road.
The path they took seemed to have been planned long ago.
It accurately passes through the mountains and fields to the north.
Qingchen saw the paths in the mountains, some of which were on cliffs for only two or three people.
The most important thing is that these are all roads that have been walked by people. Qingchen can even see traces of plants being crushed and chopped down on the road.
This is a road commonly used by loggers.
Qingchen knew that the salaries in the federal production base were very meager, and many people could no longer make it in the city, so they were sent here to carry out some large-scale mechanized agricultural planting, logging, picking, and breeding.
But there are also people who have lived in the wilderness for generations and have been naturalized by the federation to become agricultural producers in production bases.
These people have their own way of making money. They go into the mountains to pick herbs and cherish the plants.
The two main trading partners of wilderness hunters are wilderness people and agricultural producers.
To a certain extent, most of the wilderness hunters are not actually good at hunting. They are more like middlemen.
The mountain road should have been walked by these people.
Very secretive.
"So, the spies of the Age of Gods have also penetrated into every corner of the southern part of the Federation. They disguise themselves as agricultural producers in production bases, looking for small roads that can travel between the mountains, waiting to be used in war," Qingchen gasped.
His clothes were not warm, and the shoes on his feet did not fit well. Cold wind was pouring into them, and if the snow fell in, it would melt into water and become extremely cold.
Jindai Yunhe held the hemp rope and responded calmly: "In terms of the ability to place informants, the Qing family is second to none among the five major consortiums in the federation. Your ancestors paid special attention to intelligence capabilities, so the power of the shadow is so great. Therefore, you, Qing
Isn’t it a bit ridiculous for people of the Qing clan to accuse the Jindai Consortium of deliberately infiltrating the south... Oh, you are a time traveler, so you may not understand the foundation of the Qing clan very well. Maybe, you will not have the chance to understand it in the future."
Jindai Yunhe continued: "Do you know why Qingmu was arrested that year? His alias was Chen Cang. He lurked in the Jindai Consortium for seven years and developed a huge intelligence network. The most admirable thing is that he actually
All the secretaries of Kamishiro Yunde instigated rebellion. I was in charge of the interrogation for a year, and at that time he had not become what he is now."
Qingchen looked at him coldly, but he didn't expect that the person who arrested him had actually interrogated Qingmu.
While speaking, Kamdai Yunhe spoke with admiration in his tone when he mentioned Qingmu.
However, the more the other party acted like this, the more Qingchen felt that this nation was hypocritical.
Kamidai Yunhe held the hemp rope and walked on the mountain road. He said calmly: "You don't have to look at me like this. I am hostile. If you fall into our hands, you deserve whatever you suffer."
At this moment, Jindai Yunhe took a step forward for more than ten meters. Qingchen behind him was pulled by the rope and fell to the ground and was dragged a long way.
The pair of shoes that didn't fit were also scattered on the ground.
Jindai Yunhe didn't give Qingchen a chance to put on his shoes and continued to walk forward quickly. Qingchen barely managed to get up and followed behind with bare feet.
The snow under my feet was like a knife, piercing my bones and skin.
Jindai Yunhe said: "Please forgive me, I will let you wear shoes."
Qingchen followed him calmly, stepping on the mountain road step by step.
The other party wanted to break his will along the way, but Qingchen felt that this was a training exercise.
Even though his feet were bruised by the cold, he didn't say a word for mercy.
"I need to go to the bathroom," Qingchen said.
Jindai Yunhe glanced at him, but suddenly agreed in a very humane manner.
Qingchen squatted on the ground and pooped for a long time. After pooping, he wiped it clean with rotten leaves in the snow, and immediately buried the excrement with snow.
When Jindai Yunhe saw this, he immediately walked over, used branches to pull away the snow, and checked whether there were any forbidden substances in the excrement.
But to his disappointment, there was nothing inside.
Qingchen laughed at the side. Although laughing would affect the wounds all over his body, he was still smiling: "If a dignified A-level master of the God Generation Foundation is looking for something in shit, I'm afraid people will make him a laughing stock if word spreads about it."
Jindai Yunhe looked at him coldly: "It seems that you hid the forbidden object in that snow forest. It doesn't matter. When the storm passes, I can naturally send people to search carefully. The forbidden object has no legs or feet.
, can’t run away.”
As he spoke, his wrist shook slightly, but he saw the rope between him and Qing Chen swing rapidly, like a whip hitting Qing Chen's cheek, leaving a bloody mark.
However, Jindai Yunhe was startled for a moment because when Qingchen received this whip, he continued to stare at him and smile without blinking.
"I advise you to hurry up and hurry up," Qingchen said with a smile: "If you don't leave the Central Plains, you will be found."
Jindai Yunhe took a deep look at the young man, turned around and dragged Qingchen up the mountain road. He even deliberately walked a little faster, allowing Qingchen to be dragged along for a full three kilometers before he came to a narrow road on a cliff.
Slowed down.
Qingchen said: "You are scared."
Jindai Yunhe sneered: "What effect do you think the threat from the ants will have?"
Qingchen said calmly: "You are scared."
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After walking for a whole day, it was not until dusk that Qingchen saw from a distance on the plain beyond the mountains, endless farmland, neatly located on the land.
This is actually a production base.
I saw Jindai Yunhe holding the rope and walking towards the production base with Qingchen who was stumbling behind him, and went straight to the farm house at the end of the farmland.
The two came to the production base. Jindai Yunhe took advantage of the night to destroy the signal base station here, and then looked at Qingchen: "Don't try to find anyone for help, otherwise everyone in the entire production base will die because of you."
Qingchen gave the other party a cold look.
Kamdai Yunhe was not surprised when he saw that he was silent and walked straight towards the farm.
A middle-aged producer came out wearing a rubber poncho and holding a gun in his hand: "Who is it?"
Jindai Yunhe took out a certificate from his arms: "Federal PCA CIA agents are responsible for chasing fugitives in the wilderness. When passing by you, they need to stay overnight and requisition the diesel vehicles in this production base."
The producer was stunned for a moment: "Don't move, throw over your ID!"
Jindai Yunhe threw the certificate out lightly, and it happened to fall into the hands of the producer. The other party looked at it and found nothing wrong, but still said: "I'm sorry, please wait a moment, we need to verify the information with our superiors.
"
As he spoke, he roared twice on the intercom, and a dozen producers rushed out of the farmhouse, each holding a gun and pointing it at Jindai Yunhe.
Above the house, someone actually set up two metal storms on the roof.
Nowadays, news about wild people looting production bases is common. Producers are all good at using weapons. If they cannot defeat the wild people, their fate will be very tragic.
When Jindai Yunhe saw this battle, he just raised his eyebrows, but in the end he didn't say anything.
The producer who went to verify the information came back again: "We have no signal here now. It may be that the heavy snow has damaged a certain signal base station. In this case, I will send someone to repair the signal base station. After confirming your identity information,
Only then can I give you the vehicle."
Jindai Yunhe frowned and sneered: "A group of untouchables dare to point guns at PCA CIA agents. I think you are tired of living."
"I'm sorry, sir, we are also doing things in accordance with the security regulations of the production base. Please forgive me if I am offended," the producer said sincerely.
Jindai Yunhe glanced at the metal storm on the roof. Even an A-class would not be idle and entangled with heavy firepower at such a close distance. If two metal storms cross-fire, the A-class body will be injured if they touch each other.
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He thought for a while and said: "Then it's okay for us to go inside and take a rest to warm up, right? You see, we don't even have any firearms with us."
The producers looked at each other, and one of them said: "You can go into the house first, but don't do anything drastic in front of the gun. Raise your hands above your head and place them where we can see."
Jindai Yunhe raised his hands in cooperation. As long as he entered the house and there was no threat of heavy firepower, no matter how many people there were in the producer, they would die.
He led Qingchen towards the house.
More than a dozen producers were divided into two groups, and they slowly walked towards the house with two people in front and behind.
However, the moment Kamishiro Yunhe stepped into the house, the safety gate used to protect the house from the wilderness people was instantly closed, isolating him from Qingchen behind him.
This temporary fortress used to protect producers from the wilderness people suddenly became a prison trap for the gods Yunhe.
Outside the door, several producers quickly covered Qingchen and ran out of the farm.
One of them whispered to Qingchen: "Sir Qingchen, we are Mr. Shadow's informants. We have received orders long ago to prepare for your departure."
Qingchen was stunned for a moment, but this time the rescue was faster than expected.
At this time, fierce gunshots came from the closed safety door of the house. The gunfire soon subsided, but there was a heavy bombardment from the closed safety gate.
It seemed that Jindai Yunhe was using brute force to break down the door, so that the entire three-story house was shaken, with dirt and dust falling down, and the ground was shaking.
Outside the house was a crowd of people running out together. Some people took off their boots and put them on Qingchen, while others took off their cold-weather clothes and put them on Qingchen.
Not far from the farmhouse is a diesel off-road vehicle.
A producer whispered to Qingchen: "Sir, they are taking you away. The rest of us are staying to delay Kamdai Yunhe's pursuit. You go quickly! Go 30 kilometers north, and there will be someone to pick you up again!"
Qingchen seemed a little touched: "You..."
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Inside the house, Jindai Yunhe hammered the safety gate with his arms like thunder, letting the dust from the roof fall.
Behind him were six producers with live ammunition, watching all this silently.
Five minutes passed, Kamishiro Yunhe thought for a while and said: "It should be almost done, open the door."
The security gate slowly opened and everyone walked out of the house.
But the next moment, Jindai Yunhe and all of them were stunned.
Five of the seven producers outside were already lying in the snow. Each of them had a long gash on their neck, and blood flowed out like a river.
Jindai Yunhe suddenly looked up at Qingchen and saw that the young man's hands and arms were shackled, but his weak and defeated body was bursting with infinite power.
I saw the young man struggling to use his free fingers to firmly grasp the collar of a producer, and quickly approach the last producer.
In an instant, when the two sides collided, Qingchen dropped the dead producer in his hands, and used his arms as a ring to ferociously wrap around the last producer.
During the struggle, Qingchen and the producer fell to the ground.
The producer wanted to break free from Qingchen's shackles, but the young man seemed to be hugging his neck, sitting in the snow and looking at Jindai Yunhe with a miserable smile: "Your acting skills... are too poor!"
As he spoke, he tightened his arms, and the producer's neck cracked and was broken.
The tragic young man who was seriously injured looked particularly fierce as he killed the enemy in the snow, but his smile was particularly bright.
This extremely contradictory and conflicting scene shocked the remaining people inexplicably.
That thin body, even after being tortured to the point where it looks like this, still has a strong will.
Qingchen panted violently and lay in the snow, looking up at the sky: "If you want to keep me alive, you don't even dare to open the safety of the gun. You have to pay the price."
Jindai Yunhe's face turned livid: "How did you see that there was something wrong?"
"Do you still need to watch?" Qingchen responded with a smile: "You planned a route specially, and you tried so hard to escape here, but you were not prepared at all, and you had to be pointed at a gun? Moreover, what happened just now?
Someone actually said that he was Shadow's informant...I believe that he was the Harrier Falcon's informant, but it would be too insulting to say that he was Shadow's informant."
"Besides, you are also Class A after all. The safety gate closes at such a speed that I can get out in time if I am not injured, but you stand there like a fool waiting for it to close," Qingchen said with a smile.
Jindai Yunhe silently looked at the tragic young man. He had tortured him for so long, but he could still remain calm.
An ordinary person would have grabbed at straws long ago.
He sneered and said to several producers beside him: "Drag him into the room and perform neuron connection surgery now."
Qingchen calmed down.
It turns out that the other party tried so hard to destroy his will all the way in order to connect his neurons here and replace himself with someone else.
By then, even if he was not taken to the north, he would be rescued.
"Qingchen" is no longer Qingchen.
"It's really embarrassing for you to transport the equipment to such a remote place," Qingchen sneered.
He had access to information from the Federation's Civil War, which was given to him by Qing Zhun, and was not even in the archives of the Intelligence Division.
The data showed that during the Federation Civil War more than a month ago, an elite force from the Age of Gods infiltrated into the south. As a result, neither the Li family nor the Qing family could find any trace of these elite troops.
Come to think of it, at that time the other party had already planned to use neuron connection to replace some important people.
