Chapter 327 Hesitation

(I'm going on a hunger strike for a day and I feel like I'm going to be crazy. I'm not interested in anything. My wife put on sexy underwear to seduce me and didn't want to be firm. It's so scary... I want to eat, but I'll die if I'm fat, and I'll admit it.)

Slaves often kill each other. Lin Xiang had already known this in the Bloodstone City Mining Area.

Obviously, the amount of food rations in Black Prison City is not enough to make everyone full. The supplies provided by Aphra should only be used to supply the army. As for ordinary people... 10,000 people starve to death every day, or 10,000 people rely on the bodies of the dead to survive, these are actually not important. Whether dead or living people, as long as they are in this city, they will always be slaves without freedom.

Ying Jia stared blankly at the corpse hanging on the wall. It was the first time she had come into close contact with this terrible scene of being cruelly killed and dismembered from the body. At this moment, she finally understood why Lin Xiang did not directly transform herself in blood, but instead placed her in the beautiful and warm official residence of Yinyue City, enjoying delicious food that was already delicious in the eyes of others, and wearing expensive Jingmei clothing. Compared to wilderness full of death and darkness everywhere or other slave settlements, the comfortable and bright home is simply a paradise that can only exist in legends.

In the indoctrinated memory, there are also cold and cruel killing and death.

But that is not reality after all.

Dead people and corpses are two completely different concepts. The former can be expressed in simple words, while the latter... must be best interpreted in a bloody scene.

Ying Jia once saw the crazy fights that spread throughout the city during the great violence. At that time, the mobs did not rush into the inner city, and death only spread across the warning tower and the tightly guarded soldiers. Through the windows protected by many guards, Ying Jia knew that flames were burning and rising in the distance, and could barely tell the murdered person who screamed dying under the light of the fire. But after all, she did not witness the terrible scene of heavy tanks crushing from the body of the surrounded mob, nor could she truly feel the cruel and grief-like inner feeling of the cruel murder of the loved ones... Only now, looking at the dead bodies that had been cut to pieces and the corpses that were stuffed into the mouths of slaves, she suddenly burst into an urge to tremble.

Standing in the middle of the alley, Ying Jia suddenly stretched out his hands to cover his mouth tightly, and tears gushed like a spring.

"So...you have been protecting me and have never wanted me to get in touch with these things....you have been...you have been..."

Murmuring, chou sobbing.

Suddenly, scenes of familiar scenes flashed in front of me, including Lin Xiang's tired smile when he returned home, and also the scene of him standing in the kitchen cooking food, hugging himself, and entangling in the bedroom and the bathing room... While releasing warmth and softness to himself, the man standing in front of me must also carry the heavy responsibility as heavy as a mountain rock on his shoulders.

Except for Lin Xiang, no one can understand why Ying Jia cried.

The night wind blew, lifting up the black clothes covering the head high, and letting out the desolate and beautiful face with crystal tears. The slaves who were closest were surprised and puzzled at first. When the doubtful eyes came into contact with the hole under the clothes, their brains were instantly cleared, their mouths were opened, and their pupils were shrinking sharply, and the blood was suddenly released with greedy and crazy red.

He reached out to Ying Jia and hugged his slightly trembling body tightly into his arms. Lin Xiang narrowed his eyes and glanced coldly at the slave standing on both sides of the wall. His sharp eyes full of absolute majesty and heavy oppression made the yu-scar-flame that had just burned in his heart quickly extinguished. They immediately woke up from the dirty fantasy of violent ravage, and their thinking consciousness was completely ruled by the even more terrifying fear of death. No one spoke, no action or command, they just felt that every joint and muscle in their bodies were weak. The uncontrollable body began to sink to the ground, kneeled heavily, and lay down.

"Let's go! We don't have much time."

The speed at which the stranger disappeared was like a silent wind.

The figure of the last commando had disappeared at the end of the alley. The slaves did not dare to stand up from the ground at all, but could only shivered and shivered under the dark and cold walls. The picture that stayed in the depths of memory forever was the only one that trembling face, and the eyes full of irresistible majesty, which was even colder and more shocking than the eyes of the god of death.

......

The plan maps of the sixteen major cities of the empire, including Black Prison City, are all part of the information provided by Captain Locke.

Every road can lead to the palace. The only difference is the distance and the length of time it takes.

The assault team passed through the streets and alleys very quickly, and every time the soles of the feet and the ground were in contact, they were extremely cautious and did not make any noise that could attract attention.

Turning around the last corner of the street, the dry weeds that grew out of the corner of the house and swayed in the wind, you can see clearly the bright lights shining out of the windows of the royal palace more than 200 meters away, and there are also marble steps laid in sequence from the edge of the hall, neat and luxurious, with beautiful patterns on the surface.

Hiding in the corner of the wall shrouded in the darkness, looking at the figure walking back and forth in the distance, Lin Xiang's slender and dense eyebrows frowned slightly, and shook his head slightly without objection.

It was a patrol force wandering back and forth near the palace.

Compared with the ragged slaves in the city, these soldiers in the uniforms of the Skeleton Knights were not only strong, but also had assault rifles. With the palace as the center, more than 30 stone guard towers stood around the main street. At the top of the tall ancient Greek-style palace building, behind the walls trapped in the dark shadows, you can vaguely see the probe sticking out, pointing to the heavy machine gun barrels on the front street. Several powerful searchlights emitted dazzling white light columns, and cooperated with the patrol soldiers on the street to form a place of death that dared to spy on the opponents here.

The palace guards were so strict. This was exactly in line with the information left by Captain Locke. But Lin Xiang still felt a little strange---He observed carefully that all the patrol soldiers were second-level reinforcers who had received yào agent transformation. Their strength was only equivalent to the first-level evolutionary psycho who naturally generated abilities.

The strongest agents currently circulating in the wasteland world are classified according to their effects, and the strongest is Level 6. The relationship between the Skeleton Knights and the Joint Doctors Association was close as early as the old days. As a joint research partner of biotechnology, the Knights also have formulas and equipment that can mass-produce strengthening agents. Judging from Aphra's emphasis on the Black Prison Empire and the degree of resource supply, high-level agents with a market price of tens of thousands of skeletons will definitely be as large as supplies such as ak rifles, ammunition, food, etc. Otherwise, the empire would not have had a huge army of tens of thousands of soldiers.

In the two battles outside San Loca, all the annihilated imperial soldiers were strengthened people who had undergone level 4 transformations. In contrast, the strength of the armed personnel responsible for guarding the forbidden area of ​​the royal palace was only half... This is obviously unreasonable.

Hiding in the shadow of the corner of the wall, Lin Xiang closed his eyes slightly, completely exposing all his thinking energy, and expanding his brain's thinking space exponentially. With himself as the core, he forms an invisible huge circle with a radius distance spreading to nearly a thousand meters.

The scope of consciousness detection covers the entire palace. In addition to the patrol soldiers that can be observed by the eyes, there are also sixteen "Abrams" heavy chariots parked in the open area behind the palace wall. To the north and west of the palace, there are a total of seven wheeled infantry fighting vehicles and dozens of soldiers, wandering back and forth according to fixed lines. The palace wall is filled with heavy machine gun fire points, with light and darkness, and the number is as high as 39. Four palaces connected to the city roads are located near the palace, with reinforced concrete fortifications and sandy lanes. The total number of people garrisoned is as high as more than 600.

Lin Xiang looked in the distance silently, and the brilliant lights reflected the young faces of the imperial soldiers. However, in his consciousness space, there were clear light spots and virtual human bodies. There was no substantial meaning, and it was purely used to count data for comparison between enemies and us.

Be on high alert.

However, such patrol configurations can only be effective against ordinary people. Even a one-star parasite with only primary superpowers can successfully break into the dead corner of defense fire with the help of the staggered structure and streets. In the face of a powerful neural reaction that far exceeds the speed of the bullet's flight, it is impossible to pose a threat to the parasite at a vertical or plane angle.

Within the entire detection range, only in a room close to the center of the palace, two powerful auras could be felt. Among them, the biological individual with a strength of up to seven stars was Alfra who escaped from the Crescent City.

Another... the level of superpower emitted from the body is very weak, and it is only strengthened by level 4.

Apart from this, no powerful psychics of any kind, such as parasites, can be found.

It's strange that Lin Xiang really struggles to understand.

As the consul in charge of the Crescent City and a powerful figure who has a certain voice within the "Redifier" group, Alfra's ability in management and personnel placement is unquestionable. Since she escaped from the Crescent City, she would definitely expect that she would follow her. As an indispensable means of response, increasing the defense power inside and outside the palace, she dispatched a large number of Jingxing troops to control the road... These are the difficult difficulties that Lin Xiang must face in the plan. Surprisingly, Alfra seems to have no idea about this, and may even weaken the guarding power to a certain extent. Otherwise, the current opponents of the Assault Team will only be tens of thousands of Jingxing Empire soldiers and hundreds of powerful parasites, rather than the loose defense state that can be easily broken through and killed.

What exactly does Aphra want to do?

Could it be... the layout of the palace guards is a trap?

Lin Xiang's pupils subconsciously shrank slightly.

His heart was filled with doubts that he could not find the answer———In this case, it was obvious that it was impossible to launch an assault as originally planned. Retreat? The future development of the war situation will become more difficult to control.

Also, why did not find traces of the emperor himself in consciousness detection? According to Captain Locke, the emperor himself was a parasitic with up to nine-star supernatural powers. However, now searching the entire palace, there are only Aphras above the biological individuals above the parasitics.

Raiding the Black Prison Emperor Capital is not an impulse act that makes you feel hot.

With Lin Xiang's strength, Afura could not escape from the frozen room of the ice layer of Crescent City. Even without the single-player aircraft hidden on her body, Lin Xiang would "help" her find another escape route without any flaws.

The premise for doing this - Aphra must leave the Crescent City. Only in this way can Lin Xiang decide on the next action based on the destination she is heading to.

She has three choices—the Skeleton Knights, the Redeemer Group, or the Black Prison Empire.

Of course, the Joint Doctors Association, even the fanatical "Sword of God", and the Red Republican Army far away in the northwest, may become the direction for Alfra to escape. However, compared with the previous three goals, the possibility that several hostile forces mentioned later can accept her is very small.

The relationship between the Black Prison Empire and Aphra is very subtle. Lin Xiang does not think that the content of her previous conversation with her is the reason why she really decided to give up the Longteng Ling and switch to fully support the empire. Moreover, when Captain Sok came out, Claude mentioned another name before his death, General Barthlem mentioned before. Although he had no contact with the other party, it is not difficult to see from the military rank and Claude's repeated advice that he should belong to the upper level of the "Redifier" group. In other words, for Longteng Ling's material aid plan, the attitude of the "Redifier" inside is likely to be divided into two factions as Aphra said. But no matter what, for a force that has been aided and is developing and growing in an all-round way, it is impossible to completely deny it because of a simple appearance, change its attitude 100% on the opposite side, and send a heavy army group to kill it.

Captain Sok is a good example. He alone cannot include the opinions of all members of the "Redener", but at least it can represent the groups that support it. Therefore, Lin Xiang is sure that Aphra's decision to attack Longtengling did not come from the senior management of the "Reder", but this NV man is good at making a claim. As for why she did this... I am afraid that only by seeing the Emperor of the Black Prison Empire herself can we find the real answer.

However, the situation has developed unexpectedly.

According to the plan, the airborne team should forcibly break through the palace defense circle, directly enter the interior, subdue the emperor himself, and seize full control.

Now, consciousness detection shows that the power of the palace guards is extremely weak. This is abnormal and not logical.

He didn't know whether the other party was trying to be weak or did he have any attempts that he could not see through?

what to do?

Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Xiang's mind, but he did not find a way to solve the current dilemma...

Suddenly, a commando squatting behind the side and waiting for orders, flashed rapidly a series of red signals representing emergency contact on the surface of the remote individual communicator on the leather shoulder strap.

"It's the Commander of the Wang Biao Army————"

After taking the caller handed in the commando and approaching his ears, Lin Xiangyin's heavy face suddenly seemed a little strange. He suddenly stretched out his arm, made a ban on the sound, and then turned the volume knob on the caller to the maximum. As time passed by minute by minute, the expression on his face also changed from puzzled, shocked, and unbelievable.

In the end... there is only the incredible thing that cannot be concealed in the middle of the face.

"Why, it's like this... Why?"

......

The commando in the dark alley rushed out of the hiding place and rushed towards the patrol soldiers guarding the royal palace in agile manner. Without any tactical disguise or deception, it was simply, direct and fierce.

Two dark-skinned commandos, covered in toughness, rushed to the front, and their bulging and developed muscles almost burst out the combat uniforms made of high-energy materials. They carried barrel-shaped bullet boxes more than one meter high, each holding a six-barrel machine gun with an amazing weight, and used a dense barrage like a storm to block the roads on both sides of the palace. The muzzle that spit out the hexagonal flames kept spinning rapidly under the action of the moving speed wheel. The bullet with a harsh roaring sound penetrated into the body of the unexpected imperial soldiers without mercy, and beat them to the spot and tilted their bodies and fell heavily to the ground.

Screams, smoke, strong and pungent smell of fire and gun oil, and blood and shattering flying all over the sky instantly tear apart the dead silence over the imperial capital covered by darkness, making people creepy, shocking, and terrified.

Everything came too suddenly. There was no sign of the source of the mutation. The patrol soldiers gathered at both ends of the palace had no time to react. They had been torn apart by flying bullets and flew out with large pieces of blood or internal organs.

"Run in and occupy the heavy firepower point as fast as possible————”

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Quickly pull the alarm, quick pull..."

The shouts of two different accents sounded almost at the same time. The former immediately turned into an electronic signal, which was converted into each commando's ears through a single telephone, becoming an accurate tactical command. The latter was completely closed by several rifle bullets that broke through the air. The speaker of the emperor covered the throat that was broken by the bullet, and with the despair and fear remaining on his face, he fell in pain against the edge of the wall, twisted in vain and struggled.

Lin Xiang seemed to have no idea what was happening around him, and just ran towards the magnificent and magnificent palace ahead.
Chapter completed!