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Chapter 1103 Secret (1)

The battle lasted for two hours before it ended. Gong Shanzhi looked at the corpses all over the ground, but he didn't react now. How did this battle start and why did it go to such a point? Are the aliens all crazy?

An Xiaoyu stood beside him and said, "The alien races are not all madmen, but on the battlefield, the humans in the eyes of the alien race are also all madmen."

Gong Shanzhi was silent and asked, "What should we do now?"

An Xiaoyu shook her head and said nothing. She didn't know what to do now. Today's battle is absolutely unnecessary, but the alien race just came, and it came so coincidental that the Origin now shrank and was so happy to sit and enjoy the fruits. An Xiaoyu didn't know how to break the deadlock.

Seeing that An Xiaoyu didn't speak, Gong Shanzhi sighed. He was no longer able to understand the current situation. Since An Xiaoyu didn't know what to do, then he should stop talking nonsense. After thinking about it, Gong Shanzhi took his subordinates to help the Northern Army clean up the battlefield.

The battlefield was full of corpses, and the entire forest was devastated. The stray bullets even peeled off a layer of trees in the woods, causing the entire forest to face the bare and white side of the Fengcheng, while the other side was dark bark, which looked very strange.

An Xiaoyu felt that she should meet the leader of the Far North Army this time.

The commander who came to Fengcheng to be responsible for this blockade operation was a brigade commander of the Far North Army. He had more than 70,000 people under his command, blocking all sides of Fengcheng. The brigade commander's name was Yuan Ming, and he was also one of the subordinates of Beiqin that An Xiaoyu had met at the time. He was very good at positional warfare.

After Yuan Ming arrived at the temporary command post of the picket team, he met An Xiaoyu. Of course, An Xiaoyu had to meet him in his original form and prepared a secret room. Only An Xiaoyu, Wang Yue, Qu Shuanghua, Gong Shanzhi and Yuan Ming were allowed to enter it.

When he saw An Xiaoyu, Yuan Ming was still a little surprised because he had never heard of An Xiaoyu coming to Fengcheng. But when he thought about it, he immediately understood that An Xiaoyu came here with concealed his identity and had to have something hidden, so he didn't ask too much.

The combat power and invincible attitude that An Xiaoyu showed on the extreme north border are still deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the generals of the extreme north army. If you want to say that the people of the extreme north army are most convinced in their lives, they must be their commander-in-chief Beiqin. If you want to ask the second place, it is An Xiaoyu.

After seeing An Xiaoyu, Yuan Ming stood attentively and called "Shaozun" respectfully. Then, after An Xiaoyu nodded and agreed, he sat on the chair. When Gong Shanzhi saw that the Far North Army was so respectful to An Xiaoyu, he knew in his heart that everything in today's secret meeting would be led by An Xiaoyu.

No one knew how many times the meeting had been held, and no one knew what An Xiaoyu and the others had discussed at this meeting. Not many people even knew that this meeting had existed. However, when Yuan and Ming left the conference room, all the Far North Army breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Yuan Ming gave them new instructions to remove all the teams blocked on all sides of the Fengcheng City, allowing the entire Fengcheng to return to a state of no protection. He no longer has to worry about someone coming in, let alone someone going out, and no longer has to fight with those alien races that suddenly appear.

To be honest, this news is definitely good news for most soldiers. When they left the extreme north, they carried their usual standard weapons, all targeted humans and practitioners. It would definitely be more difficult to target foreign races, and they would inevitably suffer heavy casualties and injuries in battle.

The battle losses of yesterday have been counted. The defense line of nearly 20,000 people in the entire west was lost in just two hours of battle, with a death rate of nearly one-tenth of them. This is already very high for the Far Northern Army, and it does not include those injured and losing combat power.

Under such pressure, even a brave team like the Far North Army could not continue to maintain considerable confidence. In fact, since the morning, some people within the Far North Army began to doubt the formality of this mission, and felt that they should notify the Far North Army headquarters and then make adjustments.

Now with the orders of the Yuan and Ming dynasties, the soldiers of the Far North Army were all happy. However, after receiving the new task, they had some doubts. The new delegation of tasks divided the entire brigade into two parts. One regiment's power entered the Fengcheng, stationed in the Fengcheng, and patrolled regularly. The other regiment's power was stationed on the west side of Fengcheng, but it did not spread out and the whole thing was shrinking.

This order is fascinating! No one knows what Yuan Ming wants to do. Should he compete with the alien races from the west? Thinking of this, a regiment stationed in the west was very panicked. But in general, more than 30,000 people are here. This scale of alien invasion should not be possible? Otherwise, they can all go to the Western border to complain. What border do you guard?

As a result, the situation in Fengcheng changed tremendously in one day. Qu Shuanghua was responsible for working with local guards to do ideological work for the deep north survivors of Fengcheng, such as Fengcheng, so that they could not act privately until the mission of Fengcheng was over.

The so-called follow-up protection means picking them up and down through unified transportation. When working in factories and farms, there must be members of the guard team next to them. They cannot act casually and obey all activities.

After the work is over, they will be picked up by a unified means of transportation. After returning home, the guards will patrol the city. No one can go out. All the energy shields of the buildings are opened. If you want to go out, you must report them. Only after passing can you act with the guards.

The necessary food and resources for life every day are all transported and distributed by the Far North Army stationed in the city, and most of them are military supplies transferred from nearby. As for issues related to personal life, everything must be controlled as much as possible and the arrangements should be followed.

Such an arrangement is simply equivalent to imprisonment. If it were in other cities, it might cause a stir, but in Fengcheng, there was no wave at all. The people here are all survivors from the extreme north, and there was no rich content in their personal life.

Their daily life is to go to get off work and get off work, and they don’t have much communication for the rest of their time, or with their family. Because of this living state, they accept such an arrangement very quickly.

It’s nothing more than getting on the bus as scheduled when traveling, and there are more people around you when working, and they are not supervisors, but guards who protect their safety. What’s the difference between this and their daily life? So basically no one has any opinions.

So the new system began to be implemented in Fengcheng. Gong Shanzhi didn't understand the purpose of An Xiaoyu doing this, but An Xiaoyu just asked them to do this, but did not say why they did this. Wang Yue, Qu Shuanghua and Yuan Ming did not make any comments, so of course he would not have said too much.

In fact, the most uncomfortable thing is the members of the picket team. Originally, their work was done by practitioners, searching for the whereabouts of origin. But now, their work has changed and has become monitoring these exiled people in the far north. You must know that this matter is very boring.

These people who came out of the far north can easily be satisfied. It is already a blessing to be able to live outside the far north, and it looks like normal people feel bored. In addition, they are not willing to communicate with outsiders, so looking at them is like watching silent movies.

If you are happier, you are the team members responsible for picking up and dropping off students. At least the children of these people can still receive normal education at school. Although they are affected by the family environment, the state of these children is very close to normal people.

The team members in charge of the school can enjoy the treatment of normal people. Looking at these vibrant students, I feel that the hope of the whole city lies with these people. But unfortunately, these children are not the hope of Fengcheng. They will leave Fengcheng in the future and cannot stay here.

While these actions were launched, An Xiaoyu himself did not continue his patrol work, but disappeared. Even Gong Shanzhi didn't know where she went. After all, An Xiaoyu would disguise and could easily disguise herself as someone else.

You should know that there are no women among the pickets brought by Gong Shanzhi, but there are still many women among the extreme northern army brought by Yuan and Ming. If An Xiaoyu wants to disappear, he will disguise himself as a soldier who comes out to transport supplies, and no one can recognize him.

Just as they started to act on An Liu, the other two sides were also wondering. Whether it was the alien race outside the city or the members of the Origin Organization in the city, they didn't quite understand what An Xiaoyu's move was meant to be so vigilant.

"Sir, martial law has begun in the city now. What should we do now?"

Just in a corner of Fengcheng, in a corner where no one could know or find it, a subordinate of Zhiyuan came back from outside and knelt on one knee and reported that his so-called adult was a middle-aged man standing in front of countless electronic screens and watching seriously.

When the man heard his subordinates' reward, he turned his head and said, "What's the matter! What does the martial law in Fengcheng have to do with us? No matter how they are trying to do in Fengcheng, what can they discover in the end? Don't worry about them! Since the aliens helped us withstand the front, everything is much easier to handle, so continue to speed up the progress."

"But sir..." Another subordinate in a white coat couldn't help but say: "So far, we have not determined whether the orphans of the Zhao family are useful. We are still in the verification stage, and it is already very dangerous to expose them rashly before."

"You know nothing! I'll give you another week and you must enter the human test stage!" The man said: "Do you really think An Xiaoyu is so patient? Or do you think An Xiaoyu will really be afraid of us and will not come to Fengcheng?"

The two subordinates were suddenly silent. An Xiaoyu was like pressing on the first mountain on the origin, which made everyone at the origin feel huge pressure. Although there is no direct evidence to prove that An Xiaoyu is in Fengcheng, they can still feel the danger approaching.

But this is also a helpless move. If An Xiaoyu continues to attack one base at a time, he will sooner or later find Fengcheng. There are many people who know Fengcheng base. Don’t look at the empire that there is no registration, you should know that An Xiaoyu can directly read the memory.

That's why they had to take the initiative to expose Fengcheng to An Xiaoyu, and when they were forced to turn the conspiracy into an open conspiracy, making An Xiaoyu afraid of their actions and unable to take action. Because if An Xiaoyu came here, the Origin side was caught off guard, but now both sides were standing on the surface, it was An Xiaoyu who was worried.

Sure enough, An Xiaoyu did not directly continue to pick their place, but informed the Empire. When the Empire's pickets and several times the army arrived, Zhiyuan had already had his own plan. Although this plan was very tense, the form was pressing, and they had no other choice.

But the sudden arrival of aliens disrupted their plans.

"Sir, if we need to enter the human test stage, we need to sacrifice a large number of people." said the white coat: "In fact, we had to make this decision just because we were locked in Fengcheng. Now that the Far North Army has evacuated and An Xiaoyu is gone, we might as well take advantage of the appearance of the alien race tonight..."

"Shut up!" the man shouted loudly: "Do you really think the Far North Army and the pickets are having a good meal? Don't say you are leaving, even if the number of people we are operating is a little more, the other party will soon find clues! None of us can run away at that time!"

"But……"

"Hmph! One waste! Is it necessary to have a lot of experimental products? Several brigades that were originally planned to release them all to attract the attention of the guard team, but now the alien race has replaced them. These people are useless. Even if they want to evacuate, they will become a burden. Please use them!"

When you hear a man's words, no matter what the person kneels down or the white coat next to you, your heart is filled with coldness. This is the style of action of origin. No matter how long or whenever you lose your role, you will be destined to be abandoned.

When he was in the imperial capital, Zhiyuan gave up a large number of lower-class members, and did the same during the empire's purge, because they knew that in order to live forever and treat diseases, countless people in the world would join them again, and they could even use the genes of these people to reclose a large number of subordinates.

But when facing these people, the white coat couldn't help but feel a little cold. However, since the adults had already ordered, he could not violate it. His task was to conduct organizational research, and obtaining research results was his value.

In such an organization, only by completing his own tasks honestly can he live better and live longer than others. Now a large number of experimental subjects have been provided to him. If the results cannot be obtained at this time, he has no doubt that the next person to be abandoned will be himself.

So the white coat bowed respectfully, turned around and left the monitoring room, slowly came to his office, and after thinking for a while, he called his subordinates and gave them a few instructions. The subordinates were also a little shocked when they heard the orders above.

But looking at their boss's serious face, they believed in the accuracy of the decision and had to bite the bullet and execute it. Not long after, a colorless and odorless anesthetic was introduced into the rooms of the living areas of 50% of the base members of the Origin Wind City Base.

The members of the lower floor in the room were almost unaware of it and were controlled. All the members of the room covered by anesthetics lost their ability to move and fell into a coma. However, when the white coat rushed to the scene to prepare to transfer the experimental subjects, they saw an old man with wrinkles on his face standing at his door, looking at him with a smile as if he was fine.

He felt it carefully and found that the old man had no cultivation, just an ordinary old man. He sneered: "You are still lucky. I want to know how you avoided the anesthetic? Did you know what news in advance?"

Although he said this, the old man knew that the white coat would never know in advance. After all, only he and his confidant knew about this order, and it was also a command that had just been given. It only half an hour had passed since he left the chief of the base office. How could anyone know in advance?

The old man looked at him and said with a smile: "When people are old, they sleep lightly. There seems to be a little different sound in the ventilation duct today, which wakes up the old man! Sir, what are you doing? Why are they all unconscious? What is anesthetic used for?"

The white coat suddenly had a gloomy face, but he didn't expect that he was willing to do so. He waved his hand, and his two subordinates walked directly to the old man, reached out to grab his armpit, lifted the old man up with force, and then followed the large army transporting the experimental items.

The old man panicked, with a terrified expression on his face: "I know! I know what you want to do! The base is no longer safe and the task has not been completed. We are all going to become experimental materials! Sir! Sir! Save my life, I will be useful to you!"

The white coat ignored it at all and just let his subordinates take the old man away. But unexpectedly, when the old man was held by him, the power suddenly burst out from nowhere, broke free from one of the people's arms and grabbed the front of the white coat.

The old man pulled him to the ground and staggered, and the white coat was also angry and raised his hand to beat him. But at this moment, the old man suddenly came to him and whispered: "I can let you leave the base! Believe me! I can't die!"
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