Chapter 116 The conflict escalates! 【Ask for monthly ticket】
The eavesdropped call was hung up by one party.
Inside the temporary supply station.
Wang Jixuan curled his lips and said, "I suddenly understood what the artistry of swearing is."
"They are indeed going to take revenge on Fortress No. 82."
Instructor Hei touched his chin and thought seriously.
Wang Jixuan asked: "Will they directly destroy Fortress No. 82?"
"They shouldn't be so crazy as to directly destroy a fortress, but the extreme people in the Spiritual Control Society should have serious anti-human tendencies."
The black instructor said coldly:
"In the D3 theater that had a head-on conflict with the Psychic City six years ago, a fortress with a population of half a million was destroyed overnight, resulting in a tragedy of 70,000 to 80,000 casualties.
“In addition, the overall ecology of the fortress is also very fragile. Once some epidemic viruses appear, it can easily cause the entire layer of infection, resulting in thousands of deaths and injuries in a short period of time.
"The predecessors of the Thirteen Institutes, these biological laboratories, were cultivating deadly viruses in the golden age and served as executioners for some hegemonic countries."
Wang Jixuan:......
The Taoist priest urgently needs a word that is more offensive than the Demon Cult.
He asked: "Then what to do next? Emergency evacuation of the entire 82nd Fortress?"
"We can only try our best to protect the people, actively respond to the challenge, and let them come over."
The black instructor said calmly:
"Although the battlefield is on our side, which will indeed make us passive, as long as they still want to retaliate, the incident will continue to escalate.
"Wang Zheng, you can focus on research and development from now on, don't worry about these things, I will mobilize enough troops.
"The Desert of Sari is a good place... a good place to bury a psyker's ambitions."
Peony listened carefully and wisely chose to remain silent at this time.
Wang Jixuan smiled and said: "Then I will continue to engage in research and development."
He enjoys the peace of mind.
"Well, I won't let you take action if it's not necessary, but with the X armor, you are now an effective B-level combat power in this area, and you need to be ready for battle later."
Instructor Hei pointed to the metal box in the corner, which contained the weapon that was sent with Mudan.
Instructor Hei introduced:
"That's the prototype of the destruction cannon, which can be matched with your X armor.
"However, it is definitely not as convenient to use as the mechanical arms of Shenhai and Lingtong. It is still powerful...it can also be used by your wingmen."
Mudan looked at Wang Jixuan expectantly.
Wang Daochang smiled and said: "She is in good working condition now. I will take care of the fighting."
Mudan lowered his head in disappointment, then cheered up again and made an admiring expression: "Sir, you have so much power as a boyfriend."
"Your expression is too fake. Practice more."
Wang Jixuan turned around and returned to his supply truck.
Instructor Black stretched out, went to sit on the sofa, and opened the holographic projection of the newspaper: "Continue working, little robot."
"I know," Mudan curled her lips and replied, "Cyborg."
"You'd better stop mocking me all the time. I'm your commander's commander."
"A loyal wingman will only care about the commander he is bound to, until the core is burned."
"Damn it," the black instructor muttered, "If I had known better, I would not have implemented such a strong restraint principle. I will still be teased by my loyal wingman one day."
"Peony is a pearl in the crown of human science and technology. You should count it as half of it. The cyborg is bullied by the machine. In a sense, it is also a kind of reminder to the younger generation from the seniors."
"Shut up!"
"Hahaha, you actually still have angry emotions. The emotional expression on the mechanical face doesn't seem to be that smooth. Do you need to put some engine oil on it? Semi-machine-mechanical-body?"
"Wang Zheng! Turn off your wingman's poisonous tongue system!"
Wang Jixuan's voice came: "We are engaged in scientific research, please don't disturb me, sir."
"Hehe, sir, you are partial to Peony. Apparently, it's because Peony wears black stockings and a maid outfit. Do you want one too? Sir, sir?"
Uncle Hei raised his hands to cover his eyes.
Peony snorted proudly, her fingernails painted with light pink nail polish kept shining brightly, and she continued to do the work assigned by Wang Jixuan.
…
With Mudan as his loyal wingman as a security guard, Wang Jixuan's life and practice have become much more convenient.
She can look after the door, cook, have unknown force levels, operate various scientific instruments, help Wang Jixuan maintain the X armor, and even sew various types of clothing.
——Although most of them are maid outfits she wears herself.
It is not difficult to see that the R&D team that developed the loyal wingman really put their thoughts into every aspect.
Wang Jixuan had been eating military cans before. After Mudan took over the logistics work, the food was significantly improved...
She can even fry candy
In this way, Wang Jixuan practiced peacefully for three days.
The later stages of the God-Gathering Realm are constantly beckoning to him, but cultivation is a matter of hopelessness and must be advanced step by step.
The air sea slowly grows;
The flesh and blood throughout the body are being nourished repeatedly;
the soul is constantly transforming towards the soul.
In the past three days, a steady stream of information continued to come to Wang Jixuan through various channels.
Aunt Dragonfly's investigation team had already left, but returned only a few hours later. This time they simply stayed away from Fortress No. 82 and stationed themselves secretly in the desert a few kilometers away.
Obviously, the Spiritual Control Society is still trying to force Aunt Dragonfly to take action.
The D5 war zone is not idle either.
Fortress No. 76 strengthened its defensive positions and detection radars, and became armed like a hedgehog.
Fortress No. 82 is bright and dark, with the upper city population temporarily moving towards the middle city, and as few non-military personnel as possible on the three floors above ground.
There are more than five half-human mechas and twelve special operations teams distributed near Fortress No. 82.
Armored vehicles specializing in psionic energy appeared in the Sari Desert, deliberately avoiding the plane of Dragonfly Auntie's team.
Aunt Dragonfly should have known that they were exposed;
She led the two team members to paddle and fish in a tacit agreement and stopped all activities.
Similarly, all fortresses within the D5 comprehensive theater have entered a state of combat readiness, and the homes of psykers in most fortresses are confronting purge forces from various places.
The lower level psykers are in constant fear.
The psionic capital is also in a tense atmosphere, and many old psykers are seriously allergic to the words 'D5' and 'Devil Commander-in-Chief'.
On this day, Wang Jixuan stopped practicing and sat on a simple inflatable sofa early with instructor Hei, looking at the projection screen in front of him that had been adjusted to the maximum resolution.
Peony was wearing an exquisite maid outfit, complete with white silk stockings, cat hairpins, and high heels. Her slender hands were folded in front of her belly, and she stood obediently beside Wang Jixuan.
It is still monitoring the disturbances everywhere.
The projection screen shows the ongoing trial of the military court.
Today's protagonist, Zhou Zhengde, who has changed into a Chinese tunic suit, is sitting at the 'prosecutor's' seat in the lower left corner of the screen, with several military officers next to him.
There are twelve discs behind the prosecutor's seat.
Six disks were activated at this moment, and six senior generals of the D5 military region, including Dongfang Masahiro, appeared here using holographic projection technology and sat quietly behind their desks.
The other six discs are for representatives from several other theaters, who have not yet been connected.
There were more than a hundred spectators at the court hearing, all of whom were old men in military uniforms. ——The military court was set up near the Soldier Sanatorium of the D5 General Headquarters. This was home to more than a hundred veterans who had been to the Psychic City.
Everyone stood up, and the chief judge and judge assistants began to take their seats. After sitting down again, Zhou Zhengde played with a pen, his expression seemed a little uneasy.
After thinking about it, Zhou Zhengde took out a communicator.
Ding ding!
Wang Jixuan took out the communicator from his pocket and looked at it.
Mudan asked: "Sir, do you need Mudan to help you read the information?"
"No need... just find a seat to sit on."
Mudan went to the side and moved a folding chair for herself. She sat down in a ladylike manner, with her upper body erect and her feet close together while leaning forward. She continued to observe all directions through various detectors.
Instructor Hei glanced sideways at the communicator that Wang Jixuan was replying to.
Sure enough, it was the message from that boy Zhou Zhengde.
[Xiao Zhou (Light of Law): The court is about to begin. 】
[Wang Zheng (Light of the Righteous Path): I see, I am dressed very calmly today. 】
[Lingtong (Light of Battle): Come on. look in. 】
[Xiao Zhou: Encourage me, or scold me a few words to relieve my pressure and stimulate my fighting spirit. I am a bit too stressed now. 】
Wang Jixuan thought carefully, and a message popped out.
[Lingtong: If you can’t scold me, start a war. 】
Taoist priest Wang laughed dumbly and turned to look at instructor Hei. The latter immediately looked up at the ceiling and pretended not to peek. Wang Jixuan paid no attention to him.
[Wang Zheng: Remember the three points before. You can answer a little slower, not faster. 】
[Xiao Zhou: Alas, I still feel a little lacking in energy. 】
Wang Jixuan pondered for a few times, then raised his head and looked at Mudan: "You can get my information at the same time, right?"
"Yes, sir."
"Have you read Captain Zhou's personal information?"
"Yes, sir."
"Come and give me a reply, something that will boost his morale."
Mudan held his chin and thought for a moment. A line of text appeared in Wang Jixuan's chat box. He glanced at it a few times and sent it with a smile.
[Wang Zheng: If you can’t scold me this time, I will ask Commander Dongfang to arrange several blind dates for Dr. Wei Na with muscular men. 】
In the picture, Zhou Zhengde leaned back slightly, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
[Xiao Zhou: This has nothing to do with Wei Na, we have already passed. Okay, they're starting to enter, let's watch my performance! 】
On the left side of the screen, four figures bound by electromagnetic shackles appear one after another.
Hamanaka Nagi, Feng Bangjie, Zong Xiong, Qin Qin.
Eh?
Wang Jixuan wondered: "There is no Wei Linzheng?"
"Wei Lin is a member of the Spirit Management Committee," the black instructor said with a smile, "If he appears, it will be difficult to extract the maned bear from this incident... Isn't this what you told me?"
Taoist Wang nodded and watched with concentration.
Zhou Zhengde prepared a speech, and several officers spoke in turn, and began to explain the psychic disasters suffered by Fortress No. 76 and Fortress No. 82.
This court trial was broadcast in all war zones, and similarly, wherever there is a satellite terminal in the Psychic City, it can also be watched simultaneously.
Everything is arranged.
The criminal evidence is stated, the evidence is presented, and the judge gives the hammer.
Behind the prosecutor's seat, the remaining six seats were lit up one after another.
The scene of the destruction of Extension C of Fortress No. 76 in the Medieval Basin War Zone was frozen on the large screens on both sides of the courtroom.
The judge asked: "Psionic representatives, you have a total of two minutes to make your case."
Hamanaka Nagi, who looked haggard, immediately shouted:
"We demand to be judged in the psychic capital! You are not qualified to judge us!"
"right!"
Uncle Feng and Feng Bangjie frowned and said:
"We are researchers and psychics. We have made outstanding contributions to mankind and shed our blood for the survival of mankind. Yes!"
"be opposed to."
Zhou Zhengde raised his hand and said:
"According to our database, although Feng Bangjie appeared on the front line several times, he hid in the rear each time and did not directly participate in the battle against the Blade Beast."
Feng Bangjie angrily shouted: "You are talking nonsense!"
"Then you can find a war zone officer who can testify for you, and we can connect on the spot."
Zhou Zhengde reminded:
"Within two minutes."
Feng Bangjie was about to speak, but the maned bear lowered his head and sighed, and kept saying in a low tone:
“My hands are stained with blood, and I am ashamed of what I have done. I admit that I have participated in many unjust investigations, and my investigations have become the basis for guiding the judges to launch attacks on mankind.
"The attack on Expanded Area C was due to the investigation operation I participated in and the report issued, which attracted the elite team of the Spiritual Control Society's Judgment Team."
Zhou Zhengde asked: "Is the psyker who took action to destroy the Expansion C area of Fortress No. 76 in the medieval theater the same person in the photo?"
Mo Feng's blurry figure and a clear frontal photo of her appeared on the large screens on both sides of the courtroom.
The maned bear shook his head: "I don't know. The team of our investigation team is only responsible for issuing investigation reports. After the investigation reports are sent up, the Spiritual Management Committee will issue orders for deployment."
Zhou Zhengde frowned and said: "Commissioner Wei Linzheng also mentioned many times during the interrogation the Spiritual Control Society, the Judgment Team, the Destruction Team, the Investigation Team, and the various actions of the Spiritual Control Society in the past few decades... …This Spiritual Control Association is the actual controller of the Psychic City, right?”
A photo appeared on the big screen.
Wei Lin was sitting in a sunny villa, wearing decent clothes, a collar around his neck, a peaceful smile on his face, and white smoke curling from the teacup in front of him.
——This photo was captured. Wei Linzheng didn’t say any information about psychics at all. Zhou Zhengde directed this scene in order to provide cover for the maned bear.
The maned bear sighed: "If Commissioner Wei hadn't spoken, I wouldn't have said this... I admit my sin."
Feng Bangjie's eyes were full of despair;
Qin Qin's eyes were full of confusion, how could Wei Linzheng, that sinister old man, betray the Psychic City...
Nagi Hamaka immediately shouted: "Judge! I request Commissioner Wei to attend!"
Zhou Zhengde's eyes burst out with a sharp light:
"We have carried out deep protection for Wei Linzheng, and I think he has become a target that the Spiritual Control Society's trial team must eliminate!
"Senior Researcher Binaka, next is your case!
"You blatantly violated laws and regulations, ordered psychics to control the commander of Fortress 82, and used the safety of your family and life to coerce the governor of Fortress 82. The chain of evidence is complete!
"You are still obsessed with it!
"The Psychic City is just an institution within human beings. It is a scientific research city built around the headquarters of thirteen institutes. Who is it! It gives you the confidence to act daringly, allowing you to abandon humanity's position and try to control these fortresses, the last places of human survival! Who gave you the courage to use ordinary humans as raw materials, let the fortress become your blood bank, and send ordinary humans like cattle and sheep to the psychic city to participate in the infusion experiment with extremely low success rate!
“I have to ask again now!
“Why didn’t these psykers you added illegally appear on the front line of our fight against the blade beasts!
“Why, these psychics are attacking humans, controlling humans, and trying to establish hegemony within humans. How many people are there in the human race? There are hundreds of millions of people! It’s enough for you to struggle for a few years!
"answer me! Senior researcher at Binzhong! "
Hamanaka Nagi looked pale.
Suddenly, a shaking picture appeared on the big screen nearby.
A technician in the corner immediately shouted: "Someone is trying to invade our system! Trying to project the screen information onto the big screen!"
Immediately, another technician shouted: "The other party's network attack has been defeated! A retaliatory attack is being launched!"
Zhou Zhengde narrowed his eyes and immediately realized that this was an excellent opportunity.
"Judge! I request to locate the attacker's location and send them proactive communications!"
"Permission to execute."
(End of chapter)