"As far as I know, we launched several missiles at Fortress No. 76. The order was issued by the commander-in-chief. The person who executed the order was the 023 Missile Company. The missiles were aimed at those half-human mechas... Those are a group of living ancestors.

ah."

"The commander-in-chief is crazy? Isn't he an idiot? Damn it! As long as a half-human mecha comes, our side will be completely ruined."

"He's not crazy, he was held down by that woman. That woman's wrists are very good."

"But having said that, the biology minister is over fifty and has a really cool figure."

"Are you still weak? Are you interested in this kind of wilted cabbage?"

The two of them laughed and looked at the simple bed made of chairs on the side, as well as the few men and women who were still actively exercising.

Wang Jixuan crept away quietly.

The biology director of Fortress No. 82 and the garrison commander should be his main target this time.

What about the consuls?

How are the governors here?

Wang Daochang searched all the way, maintaining a stealth state, and attached some connectors to some key locations.

The black instructors are already invading the internal management system of Fortress No. 82.

In order not to alert others, the black instructor did not go through the two-level frontline headquarters. Instead, he used the connecting devices arranged by Wang Jixuan to directly control the instruments everywhere.

——In the Lingtong team, Wan Xiaoqi does this job.

As time passed by, Wang Jixuan's footprints gradually spread along the ventilation ducts across the first six floors of Fortress 82.

He doesn't have to go deep into every corner and use his spiritual sense to explore, which saves him a lot of time.

Wang Jixuan later discovered six more valuable intelligence points. Each intelligence point released a micro-drone and transmitted the footage to the black instructor.

There are a few scenes that are quite interesting.

[The Archon's Office on the first floor of the fortress].

The consul, who was over seventy years old, kept adjusting his glasses. He was frowning at the report sheet in front of him, reluctant to sign his name.

Behind the old consul stood two middle-aged psychics. They were talking and laughing about the old consul's daughter, son-in-law, and granddaughter.

[The third floor of the fortress, the meeting room of the Psychic's House].

Kong Nu's old lover, that charming old woman who still retains her charm, sat at the end of the conference table and kept rubbing her forehead with her hands while the psychics seated on both sides kept arguing.

They were arguing about whether they should evacuate next.

"Fortress No. 76 has gone crazy! Three A-levels are dead! Those are three A-levels! They are not rubbish like us, cannon fodder! We really need to remove the person in charge now!"

"Don't I want to evacuate? Where can we evacuate?"

"Can't we stay away from Fortress 76?"

"The idea above is to make this place a connection point. The Psychic City has a dedicated team to directly command us. Many psykers will arrive here later and secretly attack Fortress 76."

The female researcher said in a deep voice:

"This is our chance to turn around. Don't you want to enter the psychic city? Just hang around in the fortress, like half a prisoner."

A group of psychics were silent, their lives tightly controlled by the three-level control system, and they could only obey the orders of the woman in front of them.

[A sanatorium on the fifth floor of the fortress].

An old general in military uniform was sitting in a wheelchair, with dull eyes and drooling at the corners of his mouth. Beside him was a woman in a white coat, standing with her arms folded with interest.

A light red light bloomed in her eyes, and there was a young man passing by not far ahead. His movements became slow, he turned around and pointed at the woman, and slowly took off his trousers.

A charming smile appeared on the woman's lips.

This old general is the commander-in-chief of the 82 Fortress garrison who remains as usual when he appears in front of people.

[On the sixth floor of the fortress, in a warehouse near the checkpoint.]

Dozens of men and women in black sweatshirts patrolled back and forth with loaded guns and ammunition. Hundreds of humans in cages were constantly pulled out and sent to an assembly line-like medical examination process, where blood was drawn, tested, scanned, and disinfected before being trapped.

He was unconscious, put on a breathing apparatus, and stuffed into a crowded container.

This is the material sent to the Psychic City.

At this moment, Wang Jixuan was parked in the ventilation duct of the material warehouse.

"Looking at it this way, the lower town of Fortress 82 is even crazier than the lower town of Fortress 76."

Wang Jixuan whispered:

"No, there are many people in these materials who are well nourished and should be residents of Midtown.

"Black instructor... black instructor?"

"Huh? I'm busy here."

The black instructor simply said:

"I am having a brief discussion here and have synchronized the data to the commander-in-chief, who will respond soon.

"You can deal with the psykers in Fortress 82, right? I didn't find any psykers above C level."

"With this set of armor, it shouldn't be a problem," Wang Jixuan replied immediately, "But as soon as I start taking action, they will definitely run away and won't sit still and wait to be killed."

"Don't worry about this, I will put them in a cage."

The black instructor’s hoarse and metallic voice revealed a murderous aura:

"Kill the red target directly! Incapacitate the gray target or kill it directly! Just leave the light yellow target alive!

"Remember, you are not Wang Zheng or Black Storm now, you are the leader of the war zone task force investigation team.

"All your actions are approved by the D5 Theater Command.

"All your kills are given legal status.

"I also hope that you will be in awe and control the boundaries of killing.

"An electronic warfare aircraft has arrived over Fortress 82. When I press the button in front of me, the communication here will be controlled only by us.

"Call me whenever you're ready."

Wang Jixuan said calmly: "You can do it now."

Snap!

Instructor Black pressed the button in front of him.

In the electronic warfare aircraft hovering at high altitude, seven or eight operators were operating almost simultaneously, and the network in various parts of Fortress 82 was instantly interrupted.

The partition walls, fire gates, and normal doors on each floor are closed simultaneously.

The Information Command Hall of Fortress 82, which had just fallen into chaos, suddenly heard a deep male voice. On the big screens here and on all the screens that could be opened on the 82nd floor, two figures appeared at the same time.

The figure on the left is the garrison commander of No. 76 Fortress, Dongfang Masahiro.

The figure on the right is an old man with gray hair, the commander of the Zhonggu Basin Theater, Xiang Yubo.

"Belongs to the Medieval Basin War Zone! All human warriors in Fortress No. 82, obey orders!"
Chapter completed!