This is obviously a cave bird, but it wants to be an eagle.
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[Part1·Psychic breakdown]
As the weather changes, a biting cold wind blows through the streets and alleys of Huacheng Bay.
Almost instantly, the sudden cold air froze the bucket at the feet of the fisherman on the boat, causing the fisherman to scream.
"Ah! My legs! My legs!"
The frost spreads all the way up from the trickle between the cracks in the ship's planks, and it specifically targets the dead places with strong moisture to show its power. The water droplets carried by the wind and waves accumulated in small puddles on the side of the ship's side.
The thick calluses on the fisherman's feet were frozen together with these puddles. Although the legs were still full of blood, white and red, the bloody skin and flesh would be torn off from the soles of the feet with just a slight movement.
Bitter cold snow and flying frost and hail almost came together. When the big black bear on the roof of the floating dock felt something was wrong, he quickly loosened the tripod of the weather telescope, and the glass panel of the trimmer exploded instantly when it encountered the severe pressure difference between cold and heat.
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Standing up from the chair again, Brother Xiong looked at the tripod with lingering fear, and found a layer of crystal dewdrops floating on it. The sea breeze and moisture climbed onto the metal product in an instant, and immediately turned into ice. If he hadn't escaped quickly,
I'm afraid two of my fingers will be cracked by the frost.
The temperature plummeted from 31 degrees Celsius to minus 13 degrees Celsius in just a few seconds, which caused all the friends in the temporary command center to suffer from brain shutdown hysteria——
"——Qi Ji!"
Realizing that something was wrong, Brother Xiong climbed back to the command post from the wooden ladder frame and saw his trembling comrades huddled together according to each group.
At first, there were a few energetic boys who still kept sending messages and ringing bells. However, after a few breaths, strong cold air surged into the nasal cavity and trachea. The too dry and cold air quickly took away their body temperature, forcing them to start.
Coughing, salt-alkali sea breeze dust, and the deadly cold current shattered the fighting will of these Homo sapiens in an instant.
There was the pounding sound of rain, snow and hail overhead, and hailstones almost the size of basketballs hit the wooden scaffolding of the floating dock, making five or six holes at once.
"Transfer! Transfer! Transfer!" Qi Ji shouted loudly.
Amidst the chaos, there was still a command team that was unwilling to leave the summons bell, like a stubborn calf that refused to leave no matter how hard it was pulled.
"Where to go? This is the command post you chose! Qi Ji!"
"Scout groups eight and ten are waiting for instructions. If the fighter plane is delayed..."
People tend to do all kinds of stupid things under high pressure, including this time.
The sixteen-member decision-making unit of the temporary command center suddenly exploded. Although they had made a complete set of preliminary assessments of psychic disasters on the soul power of the "Snow Empress" in the southeast war zone, they did not expect--Axue
It can actually cause such powerful destructive power.
Qi Ji chose the floating dock as the station because it has a wide view. Near the coastline, weather observers can have an overview of the whole situation at any time and judge the changes in Axue's soul power through the tides, ocean currents, and cloud conditions.
But when the real bone-chilling ice arrives, the young people who have just put on cold clothes are facing the dilemma of morale collapse.
Sister Mole, who had never seen blood, was frightened. She saw with her own eyes a cloud of ice exploding at the feet of the sender sitting next to her. The debris from the wooden shed was like scattered porcupine quills, piercing deeply into the senior's back.
, the summons bell and the senior's finger were frozen together, and they couldn't be untied no matter what.
"Move first!" Qi Ji grabbed two comrades by their collars and sent them to the command post: "Go to the first floor of the floating dock."
"I just set up the sand table..." A colleague still couldn't forget the terrain map and sand table war games.
Qi Ji summoned the spirit body to send the entire table and chairs out the door: "Let's go first, don't be in a hurry..."
"The scouts must be able to wait for our orders. The weather is so bad, and it is the same for the blood-giving monsters. Their body temperature is lower than ours. The hail just can't kill them - it doesn't mean that these ogres can't be immune to this.
Impact of climate disasters.”
As soon as these words came out, the team that was originally filled with mourning gradually became quiet.
Too many things happened in these few tens of seconds, and a few people were even weak-willed and thinking about how to give up the mission and save their lives.
The leader of the second table in the command center is the owl-faced hybrid arakkoa. Just now, because the situation was out of control, the arakkoa brother swung his angry sharp claws at his comrade at the table who was sneaking away, and the comrade's face was covered with anger.
He scratched out several bloody wounds - he had no choice. At the moment when his comrade's will collapsed, he had no choice but to use violence to maintain his comrades' sanity.
It was also at this moment that the other two colleagues at the second table drew their guns and pointed at the alien beast. They completely forgot about the natural disaster and hail above their heads, and in the high-pressure state, they forgot about the snow and cold wave that was right in front of them.
It wasn't until the supreme command handed over to Qi Ji by Wood Plack came into play that these frontier officers and soldiers with the label of war group on their heads calmed down a little - they regained their discipline and would not be like the primitive people and would not let
This terrifying spiritual pressure completely destroys the mind.
The second-level preparation team was divided into groups and withdrew from the meteorological platform. In an atmosphere of panic and everyone was in danger, they returned to the ferry platform on the first floor of the floating dock. When Qi Ji found the fisherman, he saw a cold corpse lying in the bathtub.
inside.
The owner of the floating dock was born out of frustration and died unluckily. He had just earned more than 20,000 pieces of pyroxene currency from foreigners. He happened to be taking a bath in the bathroom when the first wave of cold current rich in water vapor took away all his body temperature and made him freeze.
His eyes were red and he was frozen in the frozen barrel.
The offshore waves rise and fall. The highly fluid and salt-rich sea water is not so easy to freeze. On the contrary, the fishermen who make a living along the coastline have suffered a big disaster. Looking all the way from the floating dock to the seaside streets - Qi Ji can see
Everywhere I saw, there were countless mournful people wailing and howling.
His breathing was rapid and he couldn't bear this kind of mental stimulation for a while.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, on the beach about 20 meters away, there was a family going out to collect shells and catch fish. The father and mother were looking for sandworms and catching crabs in the shallow mud and sand. They called this powerful
The cold current froze his legs, and when he escaped, only two frozen ice sculptures were left paralyzed on the way they came.
The children of this family were left in the small sandpit on the side of the beach facing the road. The two swings suspended in mid-air were like photos, forever fixing the ice sculptures of boys and girls in place——
--Snapped!
The hail knocked out the pink petals.
Qi Ji gasped as his colleagues grabbed the epaulettes of his coat and took him back to the living room on the first floor of the floating dock.
The scouts conducting espionage and reconnaissance activities in the city were protected by buildings, so they would not freeze to death on the spot. After the cold current crossed the coastline, it was diluted by the buildings in the living area and industrial area, and it did not cause many civilian casualties.
But for the people living on the coastline, in just this moment, because of a single thought from Ashue, more than 180 innocent lives died silently.
The gunsmith teacher and the soldiers from various departments of the synthetic brigade told these students many cases of spiritual disasters in Galahad. But when the scenes in the books and video tapes appeared before their eyes, it was a completely different feeling.
The cold numbers in streaming media have become painful, and this kind of mental pressure is like a heavy mountain for everyone present.
"You can't stay focused..." The Yaman guy rolled the eyelids of the officers and soldiers in the same group and observed eye movements based on the anonymous combat experience: "The Indian Express Airways 812 crash is an example. Just now you passed out and your body fell into a state of self-protection.
Deep sleep mechanism.”
Qi Ji finally came to his senses and followed the rules and regulations to check his partner's mental state.
The arakkoa brother then conducted an elemental analysis on his comrades.
"Now you still have part of the inertia of deep sleep. The gunsmith teacher used this example to tell us that it is difficult to conquer the physical body with willpower alone - the Serbian captain slept too deeply during the break and lost all his power when he woke up.
Due to partial judgment, the plane crashed when it landed. We have to listen to Qi Ji..."
"All combat tasks are suspended, and the four groups of personnel are taking turns to conduct elemental analysis. We will deploy the summons bell and sand table in three minutes."
Mole Girl found the panacea, covered her companion's bloody wound, and took a look outside.
"Qi Ji, there are many people..."
Qi Ji immediately responded: "I saw it."
"Is that guy really lapis lazuli?" Brother Xiong collapsed on the floor, hugging the shoulders of an old classmate, carefully looking at his eyeballs and observing the pupil status: "Axue?"
The information received from the scouts and the Lingyun Team indicated that Axue was a lapis lazuli guard, either an individual who received blood from the wolf mother, or a descendant of the wolf mother.
"Why did the Green Gold Guards help the Guild One Church?" There was a girl in the team who was crying and wanted to control her emotions. Her sobs sounded like cleaning glass, "Why?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know." Qi Ji frowned, "It doesn't matter what she was before, but now she is a spiritual disaster - we must destroy her."
After completing the elemental analysis for the other three people in the team, the crow man reluctantly pulled out a few bird feathers around the eyes to fully open the pupils of the birds' nictitating membranes -
"——Check me, old classmate."
The instructor who was in the same class as Brother Hao used cotton cloth to clean the bloodstains around the eyes of the arakkoa, and then conducted a qualitative analysis on the beast hybrid.
Don’t find this procedure troublesome. The gunsmith has a set of unreasonable and strict mission execution standards for decision-making units. If you fail to pass this set of quality inspections, there is no guarantee that your mental state can withstand the test of spiritual pressure - these commanders
Otherwise, the soldiers on the front line will be killed, just like the example mentioned by the Yaman guy before.
Each combat team needs remote command and dispatch, and uses drones to conduct terrain reconnaissance for Sky Eye to ascertain the tactical resources and combat capabilities of the opposing sides. Knowing yourself and the enemy can win a hundred battles.
The scout team is like the passengers on the plane, and the command team is the brains and the captain of the crew.
In addition to the example of Air India Express 812, the captain of Aeroflot 593 even asked his underage son to fly the plane and took all 63 passengers on the plane with him.
Most of the reasons for these air crashes stem from obvious character flaws and are tragedies caused by overly lax implementation standards.
For decision-making units, the discipline of the modern military should be stricter than that of the aviation industry. For these active-thinking officers and soldiers, the strongest enemy is not the demons and monsters of the Guiyi Sect, nor the powerful psychics.
Wings of Light can also be dealt with with light weapons. The monsters created by the Vita Brand still have the weaknesses of carbon-based creatures. The gunsmith has compiled a set of effective monster-killing secrets.
The most important problems that decision-making units need to solve, and the strongest enemies, are often their own character flaws - they must remain calm and deploy attacks in high-pressure environments, and complete tasks in strict accordance with execution standards.
"What is the status of each group's sending and receiving letters?" Qi Ji asked, pinching his watch.
After the four-person team from each department completed the elemental analysis, five people were left behind. Due to physical stress and disordered thinking, these decision-making units temporarily left the command chain.
Mole Girl replied: "There are eleven more people."
Qi Ji immediately ordered: "Redistribute decision-making units. Is there redundant mental arithmetic ability?"
"My iPhone won't turn on." Black Bear held up his tactical template, "Not only the phone, but also the tablet is protected by low temperature and low voltage. It's too cold here."
"It's been almost three fucking years and you're still using Apple?" A comrade in the same group muttered, "Are you using Chinese products?"
Qi Ji took a moment to reply: "It's better to use his stylus, there's nothing we can do about it. You can find a way to warm it up and get your external brain online again."
It only took the remaining eleven people almost a minute to restore the deployment and combination position of the summoning bell on the roof.
The mental arithmetic ability and memory of these young people are extraordinary. After becoming nymphs, the most obvious difference between psykers and ordinary people is their calculation ability - this ability will gradually weaken with age. This is also the reason for the tactical play of newcomers.
, the reason why the strategic policy uses the elderly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Many of the summons bells were still hung with frost, which made the friends cover their heads one by one. When they rang again——
"——The channel is clear! The ten groups are still online!"
Invigorating news came from the front line, and almost at the same time, the Lingsu insect in the summoning bell sent over the signals previously accumulated by the scout team and Lingyun team.
Without the help of drones, they have to rely on their rich imagination to plan routes according to the city's topographic map, following the scouts like invisible ghosts to continue to dispatch the next order.
"We are back online." Qi Ji returned to the table again. As if the information was delayed, anger finally welled up in his eyes: "Get ready for the next encirclement."
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The temporary headquarters lost contact for a full ten minutes. During this time, the scout teams lurking throughout the city were also affected by the weather and had to find nearby buildings to take shelter.
The Lingyun team was unable to move under the interference of hail, rain and snow. After Bu Liuxing got the summons bell, he had no time to receive new instructions and could only stay put.
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[Part 2·The gap with the main attacking force]
The three-person team heading to the East Malaysia Grand Theater on the northwest side of Huachengwan Market were also the scouts of Group 6 of the Dragoon Regiment. They hugged Jason Megan's thin body and was blocked by the cold snow and hail on two wide roads.
In the middle of the road for carriages and horses.
Originally, according to the course of action, Mr. Jason had to receive treatment immediately. This body might still have the essence of the butterfly, and there was a risk of another outbreak of Vita Brand. However, they suddenly lost the communication communication with the headquarters, and they could only
Anxiously waiting to stand still.
As time passed by, the wind and snow showed no sign of letting up, and huge hailstones made shocking dents on the road.
The team leader took out the topographic map again and confirmed it repeatedly.
"Go through the sewer."
"Aren't you waiting for orders?" the team member asked.
"Delivery must be delivered within sixteen minutes. The safety of VIPs is the top priority." The team leader ordered: "Further eight hundred meters ahead, the two buildings behind the East Malaysia Grand Theater are the Governor's Palace and the hospital. Group Seven
There are two medical soldiers left waiting for us there, and it will be too late if we delay any longer."
They were in front of an old silversmith's shop. After discussing these matters, a graceful and luxurious woman dressed in colorful clothes walked out of the back room behind them - that was Gloria Sebastian.
Master Feather held an umbrella to avoid the strong sunlight reflected by the ice crystals on the snowy day, and looked at these inexplicable foreigners with a fun-loving attitude.
She didn't recognize Jason Megan, and she had never heard of such a shameful name in Jane Doe, so naturally she didn't take it to heart.
It's just that the Wings of Light ambushed an elite soldier in the market and seemingly killed an elite soldier. They actually used the exquisite coordination and advanced firearms of these little guys to force past the shelter of [Sing For Me·Sing For Me] and shot the elite soldier on the spot -
-This is what Gloria cares about.
Axue's psychic power does not distinguish between friends and foes. Gloria will block General Crying in the market and starve him for several hours. In this weather environment, the soldiers who came to Dongma Port to rescue General Crying may not be able to
Ways to make quality firearms shot.
"He seems very weak..."
Gloria raised her eyebrows and suddenly felt an appetite when she saw Jason's shriveled body.
"How about I help you treat him?"
The immortal still did not realize that the fatal crisis was gradually approaching. For almost half a century, she had not been injured once - Judas protected the members of the League very well.
Dongma Port is a place where the weather is smooth and the war in the Central Plains cannot burn. Except for these Wings of Light, Gloria has no conventional military force around her. She does not need personal guards or the protection of dead soldiers. With [Sing For Me·For
With the blessing of the dice of I sing], there was once a king hunter who created a super-speed thinking environment for her. Based on the abundance of her essence, she can always get the first attack advantage - this chaotic world is her amusement park.
At this moment, the three brothers of the Dragoon Group 6 were sweating profusely and almost immediately launched quick reaction shots.
The moment the gun was pointed at Gloria, the bullets were affected by the wind and snow outside, flying up and down amidst the continuous sound of dice, making tinkling sounds everywhere on the silversmith's workbench, but there was no one.
Hit Gloria.
When it was time for his teammates to reload, in order to move quickly to conceal their whereabouts, the team leader only had a pistol. Instead of coordinating his teammates with continuous fire suppression, he quickly rang the bell to send a message, then abandoned the gun and took out the projectile, two shock grenades.
He bounced off the wall to form a flanking attack behind Gloria. He held three F1 defense grenades in his arms and rushed forward to pounce on the leader of all enemies, the source of all evil. He pulled the ring and pulled the pin without hesitation.
This moment——
——Gloria's pupils shrank and her eyes were out of focus.
She didn't quite understand what these mortals were doing, why would they risk their lives to hurt gods?
As the garrison arranged by Judas in Dongma Port, every living creature on this land must kneel before her. There is no need to command and dispatch, there will naturally be people to protect her, and the offerings in the church are endless.
There is no need to even call for help, as long as the crisis comes, the Wings of Light will become the scapegoat, blocking her weak assassination attacks that have been tampered with the dice again and again.
The team leader passed two advantage rolls, and it seemed that lady luck was finally on his side.
The two soldiers hugged Jason Megan and fled outside without looking back. They searched for the entrance to the sewer along the eaves of the walkway around the silversmith shop to continue their mission.
They cooperated with each other tacitly, and never said a word of nonsense from beginning to end. It seemed that there was an equally silent God of Death, silently watching these soldiers.
The explosion scattered the flying snow and ice outside the house——
——One after another, waves of agitated air rushed through the wooden building, and flames and shrapnel blew all the windows into the sky.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The scout team leader dropped the bomb too fast, too harshly, and too decisively.
The reason why he was unable to join the front-line offensive team in the southeast was simply because of his character flaws, because his will to survive was too weak, but it did not affect his will to fight.
Gloria Sebastian was hit hard!
Her glamorous fur, gold and silver jewelry was shattered to pieces, and her hair was all burned off!
Both of her eyes were scorched by the magnesium powder airwaves called shock bombs. It only took two seconds for the scout team leader to hold the defensive grenade from activating the charge to dying together - he had no intention of reasoning with her at all.
Fragments and human bones penetrated into various parts of her body. More than sixty bones were still left in her body. Her skirt was torn to pieces, and her upper arms and thighs were fractured to varying degrees. Her overly strong body was no longer
The silversmith's workbench exploded from the first floor to the accounting room on the second floor, flew out of the window, and crashed into the ledge of a low mountain.
She felt it for the first time in a long time...
"It hurts...it hurts..."
She shed tears from the pain, became incontinent from the pain, and her hands and feet spasmed in pain. Her body was healing rapidly, and the burnt skin on her body left horrific scars that turned into dark brown bloody scabs.
There are only twisted summons bells, half a skull, scattered carrying equipment and cracked gun sleeves, and human bones and flesh scattered around. They seem to be telling silent stories-there once was a reckless man here.
Soldiers live bravely.
"damn it!"
Gloria limped back to the first floor of the silversmith's shop. The other two scouts had already run away with Jason.
She saw that the summoning bell was still trembling and sending out a wave of psychic energy, and then she realized that there was a scout team hidden in the dark - a group of ridiculously young children, and some psykers who had not yet completed their transformation.
, playing a hide-and-seek game with her.
"You ignorant bitch!"
She pulled up the curtain of the accounting room, barely covered her body to hide her shame, and roared angrily.
"This is obviously a cave bird! But it wants to be an eagle! It's really overestimating its capabilities!"
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Qi Ji took a breath and said, "Group six is offline."
Sister Mole translated the ringtones of six groups of secondary intelligence units almost at the same time.
"There are still two alive! The team leader died! The VIP is safe now!"
"Do you have any last words?" Qi Ji asked.
"It's more complicated. Time is too tight. They met Gloria." Mole Girl translated the last words of the three summoning bells of the six groups of scout leaders according to the translation table. There were many messy ring tones that were invalid messages.
"Teacher Gunsmith, you always say that taking your time is faster."
"There's no other way, I'm going to take a shortcut."