Chapter 126 "Commander"
What is Aunt Dragonfly doing here?
Shouldn't we take the initiative to avoid suspicion at this time?
When Wang Jixuan heard Mudan's report, he signaled Mudan to come forward with a stealth device and asked Aunt Dragonfly to wait a moment.
The Commander-in-Chief is just halfway through the process of extending his life, so he cannot give up halfway.
Extending Fu Jian's life is actually not easy for today's Taoist Wang.
Generally speaking, to extend the life of mortals, you only need to spend mana to 'wash their essence and cut their marrow', which will allow them to strengthen their bones and prolong their lives. It is not a problem to live to a hundred years, and monks in the God-Gathering Realm and the True-Returning Realm can do it. In such a matter, the level of cultivation only determines the speed of washing the essence and cutting out the marrow.
But the situation of Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian is completely different.
Fu Jian's body has almost completely disappeared, leaving only the brain and very few organs. The brain is covered with two layers of high-tech films, simulating the biological environment of the human body. There are no acupuncture points, no meridians, or even muscles around the body.
This brain has already experienced marginal atrophy.
Wang Jixuan did not dare to mess with Fu Jian's brain, but used his own magic power to turn into the gentlest breath to help Fu Jian alleviate the aging of his brain.
The only thing that can really be manipulated is the soul level.
‘Helping the mainstay of the human camp extend their lifespan is not just manipulating other people’s souls at will. ’
Taoist Wang muttered in his heart, made seals, pointed, and put his sword fingers on Fu Jian's head.
Soon, Wang Jixuan frowned tightly and subconsciously took two steps back.
"What's wrong?" Fu Jian asked.
"Uncle Hei, there is a strong evil spirit near your soul."
A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Wang Jixuan's forehead:
"I was almost injured by this evil spirit just now."
"Evil spirit?" Fu Jian was a little confused.
"This is difficult to explain. It can be seen as that after killing someone, the soul will haunt the victim's resentment. Generally speaking, this evil spirit will gradually affect the soul of the murderer. For example, the murderer will have nightmares and his spirit will gradually become weak... …If there is too much evil spirit, it is easy to go crazy.”
Wang Jixuan frowned and said:
"Has the Commander-in-Chief killed many people?"
Fu Jian closed his eyes and replied calmly: "Well, there are several million."
"No wonder they call you the Devil Commander-in-Chief."
Wang Jixuan shook his head, took out more than ten talismans and stuck them on himself, and walked back again.
"Try to relax as much as possible. I want to check the state of your soul first, and then try to help you extend your life."
"Just try your best. Do I need to go to sleep myself?"
"If it's convenient."
Fu Jian nodded and exhaled gently. The machine made a slight buzzing sound, and the red light in Mechanical Yi's eyes became very dim.
The Commander-in-Chief was asleep, literally asleep, defenseless.
Wang Jixuan activated two soul-suppressing charms to cast spells on his own soul, and then pointed at Fu Jian's forehead.
‘Who is this person who wants to extend his life? Why is there such a great evil spirit? ’
'I'm offended. I must determine whether you, fellow Taoist, are a murderous maniac. ’
A flying flower falls into a dream;
You have a glimpse of duckweed for half of your life.
…
[25 BC in the Fortress Era]
The urban jungle constructed of reinforced concrete will also have some quiet corners, such as community fitness corners.
The six-year-old child was still thinking about whether being promoted to a kindergarten meant moving to a larger kindergarten and continuing to play. He was wondering how he could trick his mother into playing on his phone at night.
The trumpet-sized Fu Jian was grabbing the fitness plate hard, as if he was driving a medieval pirate ship.
"Fu Jian!"
Named 'Heizi', Fu Jian only has a vague outline of a boy of the same age left in his memory. When being dragged by his parents, he turned around and shouted:
“Let’s go to Happy Valley on the weekend!”
"I have football class tomorrow! Go on your own!"
These pictures are blurry, shaking, and turning because they are too far away, and only some fragments have been worn away by the years.
As soon as the scene changed, Fu Jian lowered his head and picked up his rice, while his parents chatted worriedly beside him.
"Honey, the news says that the front line is basically stable now, and the alien invaders have been blocked on the coastline!"
"It's just inspiring. The situation is very bad. It is said on the Internet that Donghai City has fallen and the strongest defense line has been broken through by the blade beasts."
"Husband... I'm so scared. I'm afraid that my son will..."
"Don't cry, why are you crying? We will leave in a few days. We will pick up our parents and go to the west. People say that the plateau is easy to defend but difficult to attack. The last line of defense is also being built there... Wife, the child is watching. you."
"Little Jian, be good, everything is fine."
The screen turned and arrived at a somewhat old residential building corridor.
Fu Jian's grandfather and father were constantly arguing. The father pulled the suitcase out, and the old man held on tightly.
"What are you doing! Let go! I won't leave! Take Xiaojian away!"
"Dad! The Blade Beast is coming soon!"
"Fight them as soon as they come! I'll go to the police station and get a gun to fight with them!"
"If those kinds of guns were useful, would we humans be beaten like this? Haven't you watched the online videos? They are terrifying. Ordinary rifles can't hurt them, and heavy machine guns are barely enough! The front line has almost used up all the heavy firepower in stock. It’s all gone!”
"Then I can't be a deserter! You have to leave on your own! You're sixty-five! You've had enough!"
"dad!"
"Get out! Give these to my grandson! Also, take this money. I took it out when there was a social panic. I don't know if it will be useful in the future. I bought a house full of grain, oil and salt." , leave me alone, let’s go!”
The image fades and changes again.
Inside the off-road vehicle filled with daily necessities.
Fu Jian asked in a low voice: "Dad, won't grandpa come with us?"
The middle-aged man driving the car said "hmm" with red eyes, raised his hand to wipe his eyes, turned to smile at Fu Jian who was crowded with pots and pans in the back seat, and said nothing more.
The off-road vehicle was quickly stuck on the highway, and it took less than 100 kilometers to travel in thirty hours.
The first relatively clear picture appeared in Fu Jian's memory.
It was the fourth day after they left the city, and they passed by a small city. The sun was shining brightly and the wind was beautiful.
Not far from the highway, in the fields dotted with fruit and vegetable greenhouses beside the small town, the earth suddenly arched upward!
A giant 'earth-boring insect' rushed out of the ground and rushed upwards for tens of meters. Its huge body smashed several greenhouses!
In the off-road vehicle, his father was swearing, his mother was shouting hastily, and Fu Jian was watching blankly.
Densely packed basic blade beasts gush out from the big hole, like a 'black fountain' gushing out of the ground, and each one is so terrifying.
One blade beast rushed towards the small town, and another blade beast rushed towards the highway.
Fu Jian's father turned the steering wheel hard, and the modified off-road vehicle rushed through the emergency lane, smashed through the highway guardrail, and rushed into the fields.
Screams, cries for help, cries.
Fu Jian tried his best to lean forward and look at the highway. What he saw was a chaotic convoy, humans hurriedly getting off the car and running in this direction, and blades rolling past at high speed, crushing human bodies. "Beast Rollers" are those basic bladed beasts that spread their blade limbs and quickly harvest human lives.
"husband!"
Fu Jian turned around suddenly and saw a high field ridge in front of him, and the off-road vehicle crashed into it.
The screen goes black.
Several clips flashed by, showing six-year-old Fu Jian being carried out of an off-road vehicle by a team of soldiers. He was held in the arms of the soldiers and rushed to a helicopter not far away.
That year, he lost his parents and family.
…
[12 BC in the Fortress Era]
On the edge of the plateau, a training camp.
Fu Jian's memory became gradually clearer, but it was filled with relatively monotonous training content, such as physical training, shooting training, long weapon combat training, courses explaining the weaknesses of blade beasts, etc.
Fu Jian is constantly learning and does not have many important memories.
The only color clip is one of Fu Jian's most memorable scenes.
A female soldier broke into his heart after he lost to her in a simulated shooting competition.
The memory picture has more pink tones. Fu Jian worked hard to assign a company and a battlefield with the female soldiers. The two of them patrolled the mountains and fields with tactical backpacks. Finally, they waited for a rare vacation, in a small tent. Tasted the forbidden fruit of love.
"Fu Jian..."
She called softly when she was confused and infatuated.
This heroic and somewhat charming face suddenly turned pale and empty-eyed after a few days.
Half of the female soldier's body was lying on a stretcher, and blood was still dripping from her waist that was cut by a sharp knife.
Fu Jian knelt beside the stretcher, holding his lover's hand tightly. His tears kept trying to flow out, but they were kept being blocked. Without saying a word, he poured the small amount of fuel he had allocated onto her body and lit it with a lighter.
"I love you," he gulped, "and I will too in the next life."
…
[8 years before the Fortress Era]
The half-human mecha plan was officially proposed.
"I want to participate in the renovation plan!"
Swish, swish, the fifty-six remaining members of the entire company stepped forward at the same time.
"The transformation plan will kill people! The survival rate is only 20% now! Your spine must be replaced with a mechanical one! Even if you survive the transformation operation table, you will probably become a high paraplegic! If you don't want to die, take two steps back! "
No one moved.
The company commander curled his lips, jumped down from the wooden pile in front, stood in front of Fu Jian, and saluted to the empty wooden pile!
"The 1st Battalion and 6th Company of the 4th Regiment of our Qiongshan Special Operations Group Army! All of them voluntarily participated in the transformation plan!"
Fu Jian took a deep breath and shouted again with fifty-five other brothers.
However, after the shouting, these figures gradually dimmed and were swallowed up by the darkness at the edge of memory. Only four people were left, walking forward together for a while.
Modification, trial assembly of the robotic arm, installation of the first-generation destruction cannon, battlefield testing, joining the battle, and death charge.
Teammates around Fu Jian kept falling, and new teammates kept arriving.
Huge and terrifying general-level blade beasts began to appear in his memory, groups of blade beasts rushing in like tsunamis began to appear, and rain of cannonballs that could almost cover the sky began to appear.
The human frontline is constantly being torn apart by bladed beasts;
Humanity never stops resisting;
Fu Jian kept lying on the operating table, sometimes receiving treatment for serious injuries, sometimes removing body parts.
And his face gradually transformed from a young man, and his eyes were extremely firm from beginning to end.
All he has now is this determination.
…
[First Year of the Fortress Era]
From Fu Jian's perspective, this was a somewhat dark conference room, and he was sitting in the far corner.
The "Fortress Declaration" read by the Secretary of the United Ruling Congress of the Human War Zone was played on the stereoscopic projection whose technology was not yet fully mature. A dozen old generals in military uniforms from different war zones were smoking cigarettes and discussing something in low voices.
Most of their words are actually pessimistic.
Because they know the current situation of resources within human beings, and they also know how terrifying the Blade Beast tribe is.
"The Twelve Pillars, alas, the twelve most powerful king-level blade beasts. We are only fighting against five of them now, and all five continents have been lost."
"Don't be too pessimistic. According to the latest satellite data analysis, the activity of the central blade beast group has dropped significantly in the past three years. They seem to be hibernating. Now only the blade beast groups led by the five peripheral pillars are active."
"The Thirteenth Institute has made a bid, asking us to recognize the results of their biochemical experiments, and asking our military to actively cooperate with them. It's simply ridiculous. Do humans need to rely on their monsters to protect them? The only thing that can protect humans is humans producing their own products. Cannonballs and laser cannons!”
"Their experiment successfully used the crystal core of the blade beast. This may not be a way. We may have to learn from the civilization of the blade beast. Isn't the fortress the product of imitating their nests?"
"Okay, today's meeting is to discuss resource allocation for the first batch of 392 fortresses."
"Although we have verified the feasibility of fortress ecology, fortresses and surface cities will still coexist for a relatively long period of time. We cannot pour all resources into fortresses at once until the number of fortresses worldwide exceeds one thousand. Five hundred to fully transition into the fortress era.”
"The bladed beast won't wait for us, the turn must be accelerated."
"Well, now I'm wondering if there is any fucking justice. Don't they all say that justice will prevail? What about our human justice? Where is it?"
Fu Jian stood up and saluted: "Marshal! We are the justice of mankind!"
More than a dozen old people suddenly laughed.
"Who is this guy? Hahaha! His tone is quite serious!"
"Fu Jian, one of the three pilots of our latest terror mecha project, has killed twenty-six general-level blade beasts."
"Heroes! Very good! Let's be justice for mankind!"
"Let's continue with the meeting. Injecting chicken blood will not save human civilization."
Fu Jian sat down, and the first-generation combat warrior beside him gave him a thumbs up.
…
【Fortress Era Year 3】
D5 Comprehensive Theater Forward Theater Fortress 24 life and death defense battle, the first generation of terror mecha was put into use.
With the help of Fu Jian's memory, Wang Jixuan saw the first-generation terror mecha for the first time and was shocked.
This is also the first time Fu Jian has seen the entire humanoid mecha outside the experimental base.
It is 116 meters high and looks like a 'thin giant' from a distance.
Because the war needs are too urgent, part of its painting has not been completed. At this moment, some of the original luster of the alloy can still be seen. In order to provide sufficient power, five modular small nuclear reactors are distributed on its chest, shoulders, and outer thighs. Various weapon systems are equipped on it.
Fu Jian, who had completed 80% of his body transformation, put on a thick load-bearing suit, entered from the back of the terror mecha, was wrapped in an airbag and sent to the cockpit.
The cold electronic synthesized sound kept ringing.
The mechanical spine serves as a bridge connecting Fu Jian and the terror armor control system.
The sensors that stretched out automatically wrapped around Fu Jian's body.
Three hundred and sixty subsystems of the terrifying mecha were activated at the same time, and the driver began to bear an extremely high load.
The scaffolding was lifted;
Fu Jian grunted, and the terrifying mecha kept leaning forward like a slowly falling giant. Veins popped up on his forehead, and his body was pressed forward and he fell forward. He roared and forcibly transformed. Cheng knelt down on one knee and then stood up slowly.
He raised his hands flat, keeping steady, and took two steps forward.
There was a roar from the ground, and the cement floor continued to crumble.
Fu Jian raised his hands flatly and slowly clasped his hands together. The mecha synchronized and punched hard.
The synchronization and coordination rate is 95%!
Fu Jian took a deep breath: "Report to the command center, our department is ready to attack!"
An old, hoarse, almost crazy voice roared in the headphones: "Target, king-level blade beast! Number TT230! Fu Jian! I will give you all the fire support! Go and win this battle for me!" Tear that big bug to pieces! The fortress is about to be breached!"
"yes!"
The terrifying mecha turned on the strong magnetic field ring, its body weight disappeared, and it began to run towards the mountain ahead.
It’s the first battle, and it’s also the big battle.
The terrifying mecha entered the battlefield an hour later.
Mountains of bladed beasts roared toward it with tsunamis, and a giant 150-meter-high siege ram-like king-level bladed beast roared at this terrifying mecha.
Countless drone swarms are wrapped around the terror mecha. Each drone is a flying cannonball, constantly attacking forward.
Bombers roaring through the sky dropped various types of heavy aerial bombs;
The 'Special Pterodactyl' group that spread its wings was attacked by a large number of fighter planes, and both sides almost launched a suicidal charge;
None of these attacks threatened the king-level blade beast with an extremely thick shell!
The ground ahead continues to collapse, and the bladed beasts are destroying underground structures.
Fu Jian controlled the terrifying mecha and began to jump forward. The 'thin' mecha began to burst out with powerful speed. Light pillars lit up behind it, and strong magnetic halos appeared on the mecha's limbs.
The terrifying mecha actually seemed to fly and knocked away several general-level blade beasts.
The king-level blade beast released electromagnetic pulses to clear the area. A thick shielding layer appeared on the entire body of the terrifying mecha, and the uniquely designed electronic components within it were not interfered with in any way.
For the first time, humans rushed in front of the king-level blade beast!
For the first time, a human wielded a steel fist and cut open the facial bones of a king-level blade beast!
This is also the first time that humans have opened the mouthparts of a king-level blade beast, inserted the giant destructive cannon transformed into a mecha arm, and fired ferociously!
Boom!
The king-level head was blown to pieces, and the terrifying mecha stepped on its corpse and stood proudly, staring ahead, and pounced on the general-level blade beasts that started to escape.
The local counterattack on the human front has begun;
The era of heroes has arrived!
……
[Fortress Era 27]
"Commander! The final list of pilots for the second-generation terror mecha has been finalized. Take a look!"
The gray-haired Fu Jian smiled and said: "Well, I hope they can shoulder this responsibility. I can hardly fight anymore."
"Everyone follows your example and trains hard. Several of the semi-human bodies have achieved very good results."
"Now that the main blade beast groups of the twelve pillars have entered an inactive period, our pressure has been reduced a lot."
"Commander, should we expand the fortress appropriately? The current population growth has been restricted by the number of fortresses."
"We don't need to worry about other places. We should prepare more vacant fortresses in D5 as backup. It is enough for the industrial population to reach saturation. Current research shows that when the number of humans in an area exceeds a certain value, king-level blades will be attracted. We can only maintain the current regional population density before there is a significant breakthrough in military technology."
"Yes, Commander! Pay attention to rest. You have been too tired recently."
"My body is already overwhelmed. There have been too many traumas and too many repairs. My telomeres are almost worn away. I really need to train a successor. What I'm most worried about now is that in the Psychic City, the Thirteenth Institute has become a reality. Out of control, a group of extremely powerful psykers have emerged. Although psykers have helped humans stabilize the front line in the past ten years, they have also demanded more and more resources, especially ordinary humans. It’s not a good sign to use it as experimental material.”
Fu Jian said calmly.
"Get ready early."
…
[Fortress Era 32]
The psychic city rebels.
The main governors and commanders of each war zone were detained during a meeting in the Psychic City. The Six Elders of the Psychic City asked all human war zones to declare their allegiance to the Psychic City.
Fu Jian sat alone in front of the narrow projection screen in silence for three hours, and then just smiled bitterly.
"A bunch of trash."
"If I don't die this time, I will be 98% reformed. I finally managed to train two good young people, but I actually compromised."
He got up and walked to the cab of the transport aircraft nearby. Through the portholes, he could see large transport aircraft speeding at high altitudes, and exploding fires could be seen from the outside.
The fleet rushed forward regardless of casualties.
Half-human mechas and fully armored troops made a surprise attack on the central city of the psychic city!
Fu Jian covered his aching heart, took a deep breath, put on the blade-cutting suit, and led dozens of half-human mechas to jump down!
…
Wang Jixuan frowned and watched the fierce battle in the Psychic City, with doubts in his heart.
The battle was fierce, and Fu Jian chose to kill indiscriminately. Any psyker standing in front of them, the armed forces of the Psychic City, or civilians trying to attack them would be directly destroyed.
Several half-human mechas rushed forward carrying thermonuclear bombs. Determined to kill everyone together, they activated the nuclear bomb to the last step and leveled the psychic city with just the press of a button.
The six elders were afraid.
But their fear made Fu Jian's progress become more determined.
But just based on these killings...
How could such a huge evil spirit be formed?
‘What memories does the Commander-in-Chief have that Pindao has not seen? ’
Wang Jixuan looked back around and suddenly discovered some dark and extremely heavy scenes, and these scenes were often in the command room.
"Commander, the blade beast group drove about 150,000 people in front to block our fire attack..."
"Indiscriminate attack. Are you deaf? Execute the order."
"yes!"
"Commander, all four positions near Fortress No. 22 have been destroyed! The 450,000 people inside the fortress had no time to evacuate!"
"Abandon them, shrink the front line, and fully mobilize for counterattack."
"Commander! The blade beasts did not attack directly. They surrounded Fortress 43. They released poisonous gas in one area, experimenting on how to kill humans faster... They did not destroy the fortress structure! The blade beasts were looking for a faster breakthrough. Our way to the fortress!”
"Use a new type of ground-penetrating bomb, loaded with nuclear warheads, to attack indiscriminately and destroy the main structure of the upper city of the fortress."
"Commander! Brothers, we can still charge! We can take back the fortress! Destroy the upper city structure! The more than 300,000 people below will also suffocate to death!"
"Execute the order."
"commander!"
The young guard Dongfang Masahiro picked up his rifle, his eyes filled with tears and his breath trembling: "I will rush too, let's try again! Please! They are not dead yet!"
Fu Jian grabbed the rifle with his hands, dismantled it into parts, and slapped Dongfang Zhenghong away.
"Confinement for three months."
"yes!"
A lot of evil spirits... come from this...
Wang Jixuan remained silent.
Behind this somewhat dark memory, he saw a small room. It was Fu Jian's defense, the strongest place in his heart.
Wang Jixuan just glanced at it and immediately stepped back, and began to prepare the soul-fixing secret method that he could perform at present, which had the best effect and the lowest side effects.
Behind the mental defense is a photo wall with colorful photos hanging on it, and the people on it are smiling.
Fu Jian's soul would often sit in front of the photo wall, with countless ghosts behind him and a blue ocean at his feet. He kept mumbling to these photos.
"Do we humans still have a future..."
…
[Fortress Era 84]
"Commander, there has been a strange incident in Fortress No. 76 of the Medieval Basin recently. A psyker who does not belong to the Psychic House has appeared. It seems to be named Mu Liang. It is suspected that it is a natural awakening."
"Oh? Natural awakening, isn't this proven impossible? Pay attention first."
Fu Jian clicked his tongue:
"While the main blade beasts are sleeping, we must kill more edge blade beasts."
(End of chapter)