Chapter 112 The Investigation Team Returns

"War?" Wang Jixuan thought he heard wrongly.

"Yes, war."

The black instructor said in a hoarse voice:

"Humanity cannot be internalized - this has become a binding principle that restricts all war zones and allows psychics to encroach on each fortress without restraint.

"After more than fifty years of development, psychics have continued to secretly control fortresses one after another, resulting in the local defense forces being passive everywhere, and the influence of the Thirteenth Institute has also grown.

"This kind of contradiction has actually reached a point where it must be resolved.

"The Commander-in-Chief has already traveled twenty or thirty years beyond his limit in life, and his end is not far away.

"Even if we don't want to break this shackles, we still have to make a choice.

"Humanity must welcome a new era, whether it is good or bad.

"In the past, every time when we wanted to go all out to solve the troubles in the Psychic City, the blade beast group would always be ready to move... Under the high pressure of the blade beast group, it was difficult for us to use our full strength to deal with the Psychic City.

, and then many people thought that they should be patient with them, for the sake of the overall situation and the survival of mankind. As a result, the ruling psykers in the psionic capital continued to encroach upon them step by step.

“This is a great opportunity because of two factors.

"First, because the Psychic City continues to collect materials, the resentment index of various war zones against the Psychic City has reached a critical point.

"Second, there is a strange guy who came up with a crystal nuclear weapon that is enough to subvert the current psychic technology and break the 13th institute's monopoly on psychic energy."

Wang Jixuan showed a little fake smile.

Instructor Hei continued to speak, his expression a little helpless:

"This is so amazing. Even ordinary humans can use the psychic energy in the air without having to deal with the auras of those rubbish psychics.

"So even I, the commander-in-chief's right-hand man who has not been out for a long time, was sent to personally protect this strange guy."

Wang Jixuan hesitated to speak.

The black instructor continued to sigh:

"Let Zhou Zhengde do the next thing.

"I will write a report immediately to recommend him.

"Soon, Zhou Zhengde will stand on the stage to address the commanders of all war zones and state the current situation of Fortress No. 76 and Fortress No. 82. Then there will be a military court judge who will publicly sentence those psychics.

“As long as we can take this step, we will be able to take the initiative completely.

"Thank you, Wang Zheng, for giving us the confidence to continue to maintain the current front without being overwhelmed by the Blade Beast after turning the tables."

"Uncle Hei, those who have undergone anesthesia-free surgeries have been brought here." Wang Jixuan calmly changed the topic.

He didn't like being kidnapped by morality, and he also noticed that the black instructor was taking the opportunity to use justice to 'bind' him, even if what the black instructor said was true.

A monk can enter the world to save the common people, but in the end he has to return to the mountain to seek the path to immortality.

Wang Jixuan said: "I will help you check their cutting skills."

The black instructor laughed and scolded: "You are so naughty! Shouldn't you make some substantive promises at this time?"

"I am a hero, so I still have to make a promise? It's your turn to prepare the reward."

Wang Jixuan hung up the conversation and looked up at the young warrior approaching.

This is a logistics soldier, holding a tray and asking carefully:

"Sir! What number of... lubricating oil do you want to drink?"

Wang Jixuan's forehead is covered with black lines.

In the supply truck next to the fortress, the black instructor couldn't help frowning and thinking, but his eyes were full of appreciation.

'What a smart guy, not a hot-blooded young man who can be deceived by just two or three sentences.'

'Reward, how to give this reward? He should want substantial benefits... What other rewards can this give him? Didn't he get thousands of crystal cores before...'

The old instructor obviously encountered a new problem.

…

The anesthesia-free surgery performed by these officers was a success.

Wang Jixuan hid in the full armor, frowned and took a few photos of the black instructor, and then ordered these guys to be carried away with disgust.

The follow-up was quite smooth.

The Archon of Fortress 82 was not killed, and the psychics chose to surrender without much hesitation in order to save their lives.

Even if they are in danger of having their brains exploded by the Psychic City, it is still better than being killed immediately now.

It is better to die than live.

They are just cannon fodder-level existences. When they go to the Psychic City, they only serve as security guards for a certain facility. They don't want to 'keep the rules' for the Psychic City.

While waiting for the emergency management team dispatched by the Medieval Basin Theater to arrive, Wang Jixuan chatted with the old consul who came specially to the third floor.

The old consul has decided to take the blame and resign.

Although the Archon was controlled by the psychic because his family information was exposed, and after the commander-in-chief of the 82nd garrison was controlled by Hamanaka Nagi, he lost his military protection barrier;

But the old consul's dereliction of duty did exist, and there was no excuse for it.

When the emergency team arrived and began to reorganize the garrison of Fortress No. 82, Wang Jixuan slipped away silently. He still left Fortress No. 82 through the ventilation duct. After turning on optical stealth, he strolled back to the supply truck in the desert.

A new supply truck has arrived here.

Instructor Black has completed the underground supply depot covered by the sand - it is actually a 'container' made of alloy plates, with supply trucks connected to both sides.

The two supply trucks entered the semi-submersible sand mode at the same time. When you open the door, you will see two simple rooms. Inside the supply station, all kinds of living facilities, refrigerators, projection screens, inflatable sofas, and small coffee tables are all available.

It can be seen that the black instructor understands life.

When Wang Jixuan came back, the black instructor was disassembling his thigh armor, and two maintenance robots were working beside him with their heads down.

Instructor Black: "Hey, you came back so quickly, I thought you would have a celebration party there."

"What's there to celebrate? It's just about killing some rookies."

Wang Jixuan pressed a few buttons, and each component of the close-fitting X armor ejected one centimeter at the same time. A light white mist sprayed out from inside, making it easy to take off.

Although it was generally quite comfortable when wearing it, Wang Jixuan really felt relaxed after taking off the armor.

He stretched out, put the various accessories of the armor back into its metal box, and began daily maintenance.

Because he does not have a dedicated logistics team, he has to do subsequent maintenance himself.

"There is beer in the refrigerator," the black instructor yawned and stood up, "You stay here for a while, I'll go take a rest."

"Where is my reward?" Wang Daozhang asked with eyes wide open.

The black instructor was vague: "On the way, we will arrive tomorrow. Secret transportation will take some more time."

Wang Daochang asked: "Are we still going to stay in Fortress 82?"

"Well, according to the information we got from the Psychic City, there should be more psykers coming here in the future. Keep fighting. The new equipment for you will arrive soon. Let me see, you and this set

The limits of armor!"

The black instructor stretched his waist.

The tiredness in his eyes was definitely not fake.

"The current principle is that they will fight theirs and we will fight ours. There is no need to hold back. Anyone who comes will be killed.

"We already have a clear advantage.

"That car over there is your room. Don't worry, there are no cameras or detectors installed. You can safely reward yourself late at night."

Wang Jixuan:......

The infinite deity.

Poor people can't understand such vulgar language!

…

Although the training conditions here are a bit crude, with the black instructor beside you, you still feel safe.

Wang Jixuan took out a cushion. The spiritual release array he made from the outer bones of blade beasts was hidden in the cushion. At this moment, three high-quality crystal cores were replaced. Spiritual consciousness was spread everywhere, staring at several radar interfaces.

, began to meditate and practice.

Three or four hours passed in a flash.

Wang Jixuan's ability to absorb spiritual energy has become much faster now.

Just as he was about to replace the crystal core, the communicator that could communicate across regions began to vibrate continuously.

[Xiao Zhou (successfully released from prison): Wow! Grandpa actually asked me to curse people! Beautiful! I heard that instructor Heibei said a lot of nice things to me! 】

[Lingtong (preparation status): Very good. 】

Wang Jixuan thought for a while, but still didn't say anything about being in Fortress No. 82.
To be continued...