Everyone who was talking and laughing was startled when they saw Iger's nosebleed without warning.
Father Egger doesn't have any serious illness, does he?
Everyone only saw Iger put down the coffee cup in his hand. He quickly walked outside the house and squatted on the ground skillfully with his head in his hands.
"Ah." Egg let out a painful sigh. The stinging feeling in his head was stronger than last time. He didn't know where he killed another big guy.
This kind of telepathy is good, but it comes in waves like this. I am afraid that when the heart of the blood epidemic is completely wiped out, it will also be the anniversary of my death.
Egg didn't know how to build a barrier to protect his brain. The Son of Light could only fight against darkness, but he was powerless against sound waves.
Iger tried to imagine a soundproof wall in his mind, but the attempt failed. Although the soundproof wall was in place, the sound did not reduce at all.
In other words, auditory hallucinations exist objectively and are not something that can be eliminated through willpower (imagination).
well.
Then the only option is to carry it to death.
After Iger squatted on the ground holding his head, Joanna hurried over.
The two of them were now very skilled in cooperating. Egger raised his head slightly, and Joanna forcefully stuffed the hemostatic cotton into his nose.
After inserting the hemostatic strip, Joanna asked Iger softly: "Again?"
Egg, who was in unbearable pain, said "Yeah" with a thick nasal voice.
After a while, the tingling sensation gradually weakened, and Iger's mind became clearer.
Egg raised his head and said with relief to everyone who was looking at him nervously: "Don't worry, good news, another big guy has been killed."
Everyone believed in Father Egger's fable, which was a 100% accurate oracle.
That day, not long after the fire started, Father Egger said that the army of infected people had been severely damaged. Another day later, Father Egger said that the wave of infected people in the mountains had been wiped out.
Although everyone can see that the entire Pars Mountain Range is on fire from east to west, north and south, and the entire mountain range is burning like a mountain of fire, no one is sure that the wave of infected people can be wiped out.
But if Father Egger says it will be destroyed, then it will be destroyed.
In the eyes of many people, other priests are God's spokespersons on earth, but Father Egger is different.
Father Egger is simply God incarnate.
In addition to the elders of the reclamation team brought over by Iger, others, including the new members of the gospel team, felt more in awe of Iger.
Iger dared to say with certainty that the wave of infected people had been wiped out, because the sound of snowflakes crashing in his head had disappeared by noon.
With those annoying sounds gone, Iger felt refreshed and immediately announced that the second phase of the campaign was over.
As for the finishing work, that is, the forest fire, well, let it go. Even if you need to cut wood for heating this winter, there is still a large forest in the south of Puduo County, and there is wood everywhere for you to burn.
Ige, who was originally planning to drink coffee in the afternoon and then retreat to Jixi Town, got an inexplicable headache.
When I was a child, Iger felt that Sun Wukong was too fragile. He had so many magical powers, so how could he be afraid of the curse?
Only when it really happened to him did Ige realize how severe the headache was.
Forget about kowtow and call me Master, as long as it doesn't hurt, you can call me Dad.
Egger sat facelessly on the steps outside the house, holding his head and panting. After resting for about ten minutes, the tingling feeling in his brain finally disappeared completely.
Either the damage has stopped, or it's gone.
Now Iger needs to confirm which is the case.
Egger took out his mobile phone and dialed the communication with Dina.
Not long ago, Dina called to ask about the strategy, so Egger felt that the probability of military action was extremely low. However, now that he could not contact Nicholas and others, he had to use the elimination method first.
"Hey, are you busy?
A big thing was killed. Yes, it was a big one. It felt bigger than the last time.
Oh, it's not your actions.
Oh, it can’t be the actions of other big cities. All cities with a million level or above are dead?
Oh, then I know, the sound may be due to the close proximity.
Well, let me inform you that the gospel team probably killed the Blood Plague Heart in Rama City.
That's right, all the infected people in Rama City were wiped out in Pars Ridge.
How?
It's burned with fire.
Oh, you are talking about Rama City, I am not sure about this.
Of course, the specific situation has not been verified, but my guess is generally accurate at more than 90%.
How many people do you think we sent to Rama City?
There were quite a few, a full hundred people.
Too little?
Damn it, everyone in our team who can move has been pulled out.
What, am I laughing at you?
What does this have to do with me..."
Before Iger finished speaking, Dina directly hung up his communication.
It's so annoying, just like a proud little rooster that just crows "OoOoOo".
Dina sighed deeply. She glanced at the half-written report in her hand. This thing almost gave her a myocardial infarction. She hoped that when the general saw the report tomorrow, his heart would be strong.
live.
…
The general had indeed withstood the critical attack of the report. After all, he had long been aware of the chronic diseases in the control area. What was in front of him now was just a summary written report.
Of course, this written report is the equivalent of a child's yell that pierced the emperor's new clothes.
Doesn't the emperor know that he is naked?
Even if he is blind, has his body's sense of touch and touch been disabled?
This kind of thing, you know, I know, but the rule is that you know, I know, and I know, you know, but if you don't say it, I won't say it either.
Dina was like an ignorant child. She shouted loudly and broke the tacit understanding that everyone had maintained.
However, so what if we break up.
This battle must be fought, and we must fight it even if we risk our lives.
Now the only hope, the general has pinned his only hope of victory on Dina. That is to rely on Dina's keen intuition to command and rescue the situation during the battle.
Many people feel that remote command in the command room is like Chang Kaishen, the king of micro management.
But they are really two different things.
Two important conditions for remote micro-operation are that the commander can obtain enough and timely information, and that the commander can quickly contact the troops and be able to deploy and respond.
Although frontline commanders understand the current situation better, their energy and perspective are often focused on local battlefields. At this time, someone needs to take charge of the overall situation.
Compared to soldiers, the commander who has more information is the one who has a God's perspective.
However, on-the-spot command is very difficult. The commander needs to be able to quickly extract effective information from massive amounts of information. During this process, he must also identify the authenticity and accuracy of the information, and then rush to determine the next trend before the information "expires" and seize the opportunity.
Deploy in advance before the situation changes.
Superb tactical command can turn decay into magic.
Dina has already shown that she has such high skills, and the general hopes that Dina can command the army to create miracles again.
More than ten minutes later, the staff officers arrived in the command room one after another. After everyone arrived, the general announced that the military operation was proceeding as planned.
After receiving the order, the staff began to contact their own troops and deploy personnel and materials.
Although preparations have been made before, to launch a battle, it takes a long time just to warm up and start the battle. It is not like what everyone imagines. People are in the car, the gun is in the hand, the bullet is loaded, and the order is given directly.
Just get off a and go out.
This operation only requires the dispatch of about 1/3 of the troops, which is almost the maximum strength that the military can mobilize.
The military is not divided into field and internal security, but the actual ratio is not much different from that of the gospel team. In fact, the internal control pressure of the military is much greater than that of the gospel team.
In addition to the "dead chess" who cannot be mobilized because they are performing internal control tasks, there are also recuperating personnel who are on the verge of mental breakdown, and a large number of new recruits who have just been recruited and have not completed training.
In this state, the military can deploy more than a thousand troops, which is already squeezing its troops to the limit.
Speaking of which, since the outbreak of the blood epidemic, the military has won more battles against infected people and lost less, but the number of casualties in each battle has been high.
The only battle with zero casualties and complete victory was the "Miracle Battle".
Until now, no officer, soldier or civilian can explain what the Miracle War is all about.
However, there are rumors that people outside the control area said that a priest named Egger used his spiritual power to interfere with the infected.
Everyone thinks this rumor is nonsense.
How could such a person exist?
How many people are infected? Thousands!
Use mental power to interfere with the infected.
Ha, shit.
Who can do it? Who dares to say he can do it!
Unless he is God.
A few days later, the guy who disrupted military morale was taken away by the gendarmerie and never came back.
As a result, the discussion about the Miracle Day in the control area was extinguished in the terrifying and high-pressure atmosphere.
Because the military-controlled areas have been implementing extremely strict information control, no one knows what life is like outside. Because they fight against the infected day after day, most people even think that all human beings in other parts of the world have been wiped out.
Already.
Short-term information control is necessary, but long-term control is very risky.
When the fence suddenly fails and people in the military-controlled area find that the outside world is different from what they know, no one can tell what will happen.
…
When the general was extremely busy again, he felt suddenly panicked.
The general put a portable blood oxygen tester on his finger. After a few seconds, the instrument made a beeping sound. The general looked down and saw that his heartbeat was 140 beats per minute, but his blood oxygen saturation was only 89.
After the general took a few deep breaths, the alarm sound still did not go away. His body was in desperate need of rest.
The general did not dare to be careless. He had already suffered from acute angina pectoris twice. The medical soldiers had warned the general that with each attack of acute angina pectoris, his condition would worsen. If it developed into myocardial infarction, he would probably die.
After the general handed the scene to Silina, he walked slowly towards the medical room. Lying in the medical cabin, with the fresh high-pressure oxygen input, the general soon felt better.
"Dudududu"
The mobile phone in the general's pocket rang. He picked it up and saw that it showed a top-secret call.
Lying in the medical cabin, the general took a deep breath, worked up his energy, and tried to sound energetic before answering the call.
"Yes, sir.
The action begins in the afternoon.
Yes Yes Yes.
Please rest assured that the task will be completed.
Yes Yes.
Goodbye, sir."
After hanging up the phone, the general put the phone on his heaving chest and slowly let out a deep breath.
It would have been great if I had directly become an infected person. All worries, worries and fears would be gone.
You can only move forward, not backward.
You can only move forward, not backward.
You can only move forward, not backward.
The general lay in the medical cabin and repeated this to himself over and over again.
When the general was a child, he liked to read comic books. There were often heroes who sold their souls to the devil in order to achieve their own goals.
How wonderful it would be if all you had to do was sell your soul to save everything.
…
Time went back a few hours again.
On the night when Iger had a nosebleed, he received a communication from Maria. Maria said that Nicholas sent a team to report that the blood epidemic heart in Rama City had been burned to ashes, and now in Rama City
is empty.
Nicholas and Bill each led a team and first occupied the two most important shopping malls in Rama City. They are now waiting for further instructions.
After discussing it with Maria, Iger felt that it was not necessary to completely occupy Rama City.
It's different now. It's not the era where there were green zones and yellow zones. In the lv4 state, all areas are red zones.
In this case, occupation is meaningless and distracts from the already small manpower.
After discussion, Aige and Maria both agreed that while Puduo County was organizing a rescue convoy, information about Rama City should be opened up, and survivors should be notified as soon as possible to go to Rama City to rescue supplies.
Because there are too many supplies in this city, it is impossible to get them all just by relying on the manpower of Puduo County.
To take advantage of this short window period when all infected people are wiped out, you need to hoard as many supplies as possible.
No matter which team of survivors went to Rama City to grab supplies, as long as the supplies in the hands of survivors increased, the survivors' chances of winning would increase.
When the next wave of infected people comes, there will be no second forest to ignite. There will be no second wave of annihilation like this perfect fire attack in the future.
The battle against the infected is bound to enter a long and arduous tug-of-war.
Therefore, the gospel broadcast the next morning, after just announcing the annihilation of the infected in Pars Mountains yesterday, released more important news today. The field team of the Gospel Reclamation Corps raided Rama City and successfully killed
The Heart of Blood Plague in Rama City.
Currently, Rama City is in a clear state, and survivor teams in need of supplies can go and scavenge freely.
At the same time, the Evangelical Alliance is not responsible for the safety of the scavenging team.
The broadcast of this news was like adding a spoonful of cold water to a boiling oil pan, causing it to explode in an instant.
Rama City is not a small city like Putuo City. It is the seat of the state capital and the central area of a state. This kind of big city with hundreds of thousands of permanent residents has an overwhelming amount of supplies.
As this news from the gospel team was broadcast, the second wave of large-scale migration of survivors after the outbreak of the blood epidemic began. The migrating survivors were not only people from the state, but people from the entire continent were fleeing to the central region.
.
Don't tell me nonsense. It doesn't matter whether it's an evangelical team, an evangelical religious group, or the Evangelical Alliance. It doesn't matter how many people they have. They captured a state capital city in just three or five days. Don't go to them.
, are you just waiting to die?
This time, what everyone holds in mind is no longer to walk all the way and not look back, but not to look back until Puduo County.
…
Less than two hours after this broadcast was sent out, after reading the report submitted by Dina, the general still decided to launch the raid as planned.
The two consecutive messages from the gospel team greatly irritated the general, and at the same time he became a little angry.
These fools have no idea what they are talking about, they are pushing themselves towards a dead end.
Those Dracos who listened to the broadcast while hiding in their refuge bunkers would have thought that it would be easy to capture a city with hundreds of thousands of infected people.
Their mental state is unstable and their nerves are about to collapse. Will they do something with extremely serious consequences due to misjudgment?
