Chapter 505 - Leave professional matters to professionals
The soldiers of the Gallic military entered White Truffle Town carefully and alternately. They spent more than an hour searching and investigating. After dark, Only then did they finally complete the complete occupation and truly take control of the situation.
There are less than 400 surviving residents of the town, and five or six of the successive leaders have been forcibly replaced by attacks from outside the town.
The mentality of the last elected leader was shattered. Due to the dual psychological and physical pressure, he could no longer persist and had to put up a white flag (white shirt).
If the fight continues, the remaining three hundred people may not be able to see the sun the next day.
One party is willing to die, and the other is willing to be buried.
After the battle, the prisoners were heavily shackled and taken to the survey ship, ready to be sent away, of course geographically, not physically.
Regardless of whether he is a person with abilities or not, whether he is injured or not, every prisoner is given an injection of superpower inhibitor and a drug that suppresses his mental power.
For a magician, without mental power, even the magic power cannot be exerted, and even the fighting spirit will be affected, at least weakened by more than half.
Under the watchful eye of the military warriors with their swords in hand, they did not dare to do anything evil. If there was anything wrong at all, they would just chop off the head with a knife.
Next, this self-sufficient closed town will completely disappear from the map. Perhaps it has never appeared on the map in the first place. Public opinion will know nothing. They can only know what they should know. Asking questions is just a drill. .
Earth-type ability users and wood-type ability users will work together to level all the artificial traces here and let plants cover everything. It is as if time has passed by for decades or even hundreds of years. No one will remember that there once was a man named here. The town where white truffles are made.
They never said hello to the Gallic military from the beginning to the end. The hunting team, which had been watching on the hillside outside the town for a whole day like little transparent beasts, hurriedly left under the cover of night.
The Gallic Sovereignty sent a survey ship to send them directly to their original planned destination to continue their mission.
In the last mission target, there was nothing new happening between the 631st Air Service Base and the contractor Mental Hygiene Knights Co., Ltd., but the 633rd Air Service Base next to it should be, to be precise, the contractor Sirte Defense Co., Ltd. The company got into trouble first.
Perhaps because they thought they could please the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee, they submitted an application for corporate war, and then they couldn't wait to declare war on the 631 Air Service Base. Anyway, they were going to fight sooner or later. It didn't matter if they fought early or late, so they just decided to strike first. To be strong.
Sirte Defense Co., Ltd. thought it could, and the 633 Air Service Base passed by in a wave.
The next moment, he was beaten and fled back. Most of the combat squadron was directly destroyed. Even the squadron leader was killed, and no bones were left on the spot.
This wave of fierce operations is simply amazing!
Words are not enough to describe the mysterious war between the 631st Air Service Base and the 633rd Air Service Base. It is such a stupid mess. Miyoshi Gakusen is too lazy to comment and prints the first phase report into a file. , circulate directly internally and understand by yourself.
After reading the report in his hand, which was neither too thin nor too thick, word for word, Chen Fei's eyes twitched, his mouth grinned, and he said: "What the hell..."
As long as he has some brains , will not be beaten like this.
One moment, the young soldiers who were laughing at Gaul were getting a lot of food. The next moment, they saw that some of their colleagues were also doing the same to refresh the lower limit. It really brought shame to the military contractor industry.
I don’t know how such a military contractor was able to contract an air service base. According to industry rules, the entire army should have been wiped out long ago.
“Really, it’s really a dog’s power!”
He took the report and glanced at it quickly. He saw it purely as an April Fool's Day fool show. He was eager to show off in front of the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee. As a result, he failed to show off and was fucked, and even fell asleep. Big slot.
Then he pushed the report aside and handed it to the young and beautiful Masua.
After reading the same thing, she curled her lips and said, "Are we really going to go?"
Obviously she looked down on Su Er, who had high ambitions but low abilities, and was addicted to people and food. Special Defense Co., Ltd. and the 633 Air Service Base were contracted by the other party. It was simply a fool's errand.
“Of course I’m going, but I’m just going to clean up the mess.”
Monk Sanhao scratched his bald head, and the nine scars were itching. It was really helpless to meet such an incompetent collaborator.
He had to find a way to lift this lump of mud up the wall. After all, it was decided in advance that death would lead to death, so at least he could keep the secret.
Being able to hook up with the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee to participate in the hunting operation, the backend of this company is mostly related to the Joint Defense Committee. Although Miyoshi Xuesen did not say it explicitly, but like Chen Fei and others, a little bit With some knowledge of the world, you can probably guess something.
"We have military contractors here. To be precise, there should be one and a half."
Mihaoxuesen's eyes turned around and landed on Chen Fei and Caroline On the aunt.
Chen Fei is a serious military contractor employee with a standard labor contract, but Aunt Caroline is not. Her son is a military contractor, and he inherited his father's business, so he can only count half of it. He is a regular employee on weekdays. The housewife of Erba Jing.
If it weren’t for the fact that her son’s company suffered a huge loss and the business was unsustainable, Caroline would not have joined the hunting team to earn extra money.
"So Xiao Chen should be more familiar with military contractors and air bases."
Everyone looked at Chen Fei.
“Just do it!”
Chen Fei didn't have anything nice to say, he spread his hands and shrugged.
Under the leadership of Major Chekov the Big Bear, the combat principle of the "Zhenxiang" combat flying squadron is one word "go"!
The only good thing Chen Xiaoer can learn from being exposed to what he hears and sees all day long is this.
It’s really difficult for him, who has a bachelor’s degree in economics.
A few people looked at each other, and I am afraid that the ninjas in the dark place would have a similar reaction.
"Chen Fei joined the combat squadron of the 633rd Air Service Base, and I took over the combat command of Sirte Defense Co., Ltd. Andrew, Masuya, Tuart and Caroline arrived at the 631st Air Service Base, ready to take action at any time, integrating air and ground. Get rid of the opponent directly. "
The hunting team has now been exposed, and is still in the state of being destroyed by the ship crash. Miyoshi Xuesen no longer wants to play tricks with the targets on the hunting list.
What's more, the Gallic army's action against White Truffle Town has completely alarmed the "Water Bear" organization, so it is necessary to cut through the mess as quickly as possible and eliminate a few more before the latter fully reacts. The few key members on the list made it difficult for this mysterious organization that had been latent for a long time to organize a counterattack.
"I have no objection, but...can you provide some more spell formations?"
Chen Fei raised his hand and told him that it was okay to lead the flying team, just to see if he could make a deal. Rip off.
Most of the several magic arrays he has are useless, tasteless and a pity to discard. Only when combined can they barely exert some effect, but they are also quite limited.
“Impossible!”
Miyoshi Xuesen refused without hesitation.
The Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee is not a sovereign power. Although it is supported by many sovereign powers, it is also monitored by them. How can something as sensitive as the magic circle be overthrown by Tai'a casually?
Sovereignty dares to be given, but the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee definitely does not have the courage to touch the high-voltage line or go beyond the thunder pool.
"Okay!"
Chen Fei, who failed in the test, said no more.
Twelve hours later, the hunting team was sent directly to the 633 Air Service Base in the west of the Europa continent by the survey ship sent by the Gallic Sovereignty. It was not sent until they landed. The air service base had become devastated and had just been destroyed again. 631 has been beaten up, how can it not be miserable?
Fortunately, the surveyor does not pick a runway and can take off and land vertically, as long as it is a piece of flat ground. Otherwise, it would be a bit embarrassing just to see that the main runway is full of large and small craters and that most of it has been abandoned.
Seeing the hunting team landing, the executive manager of the 633 Air Service Base ran all the way with a gauze bun still oozing blood on his head and staggered towards them. On the way, he tripped over a garlic and fell. Several Malaysian parties still came to welcome the "reinforcements" from the top sponsors of all military contractors regardless of the situation.
Theoretical reinforcements.
If it were not for the 631 Air Service Base and the Mental Hygiene Knights Co., Ltd., the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee would not send such a force to the game personally. After all, as both a player and a referee, it is easy to be taboo.
Before the executive manager of the 633 Air Service Base could reach the front, he was run over from his heel to the back of his head by a four-wheel electric vehicle that arrived first. He was crushed directly, causing further injuries. One time I really couldn’t get up.
"Welcome, welcome, I am the general manager of Sirte Defense Co., Ltd., Bessman Habbs, welcome everyone!"
The driver who caused the accident, accompanied by a smiling face, was waiting for everyone in the hunting team He kept rubbing his hands in front of him, with no intention of looking back at the unfortunate manager.
Damn capitalists! (End of this chapter)