Froder was deafening when he shouted that familiar swear word.

Therefore, Dai Bingcheng frowned by the sound coming from the communicator, and then realized that this sound was definitely not spoken by any of his old subordinates - a few days ago, some people might have spoken to themselves like this in their hearts, but at this time the relationship between them returned to the honeymoon period, and he had once again become the "Director Dai" who was like a big tree in people's hearts.

He was puzzled by the conversation that had been heard from the communicator before. At this time, he had to convince himself that more than 90 people who were performing assault missions in the city seemed to have encountered some incredible situation.

He tried to contact others, but although the route was still clear, those people did not respond to him. A minute later, the executives who performed the assault mission collectively took off the line from the battlefield channel.

Dai Bingcheng sighed slightly, pulled the communicator off his ear, and asked Hu Yanling on the side: "Who do you think it will be?"

Hu Yanling also cut out from the battlefield channel, shook her head with a serious expression: "I can't guess."

The Secret Service regards the Gate of Truth as the biggest imaginary enemy for many years, and in fact, they do deal with it frequently. But they still don’t fully understand such an organization - the same is true for the other party.

Before the catastrophe came, a spy lurked into the top leaders of the Gate of Truth. However, because of confidential information about Adam, they finally lost a valuable source of intelligence.

Now they know that in the base camp in Murmansk, the other party has several very powerful high-end combat powers - such as the "Nameless King" among the three elders. The only three saints who remain among the twelve saints.

The Fourth and Sixth Saints were famous figures in the old world - they were listed as wanted criminals who were extremely dangerous in more than twenty countries and could be killed on the spot once discovered.

But to many people say that the First Saint is invisible. There is very little information about him - this does not mean that people do not know his name, but that they cannot figure out what ability he is ranked first among the twelve people.

This man seemed quite harmless in the intelligence system of the Secret Service. He hid in his lair most of his time and rarely left the United States. It is said that before becoming a saint, he was just an ordinary American citizen - he had never even eaten a ticket.

So the meaning of Hu Yanling's "can't guess" should be that she couldn't guess whether she was the first saint.

Because they have a good understanding of the information of several other people, their response measures are also extremely sufficient.

In the original plan, whether the elder or the white knight took action, these more than 90 elite warriors could support for a period of time. As the King of Bronze, Dai Bingcheng, was to support the formation as a reserve force and was ready to provide support at any time.

But now the situation is that the vanguard is almost wiped out.

Dai Bingcheng did not rush to enter the city, but looked from a distance for a while - the alien showed no sign of counterattack. The sound of gunfire in the city also stopped. It was unlikely that the opponent would prepare for a counterattack. Instead, he should be preparing for defense.

The more than 90 people who disappeared were not the entire force of this combat operation - well-equipped regular army ground troops were also coming, and Dai Bingcheng had already seen the rolling smoke and dust on the southern horizon.

So in this situation he made a cold and conservative decision: "Wait a minute. They can't escape."

Sacrifice of those more than 90 people will not have a fundamental impact on the situation - because he knew that Li Zhen had achieved the first and most important goal of this war.

He killed that one.

The strength comparison between the two sides has already created a huge gap, so he doesn't mind playing more securely.

Hu Yanling could understand Dai Bingcheng's idea - she felt that this was indeed his style of conduct. "Sacrificing some people for the overall situation", many people can explain this principle. However, few people can really do it - even those who have nothing to do with them.

She didn't know whether to admire Director Dai like this or hate Director Dai like this. So she couldn't help but remember what the two of them said before.

Dai Bingcheng asked her to come from Ying Jueran to take her to the battlefield. She was originally a little confused - she knew that she was not a person with outstanding force and could not be considered a master of strategy. However, just a few dozen minutes ago, she finally understood the other party's thoughts.

He found such a rare time for two people to say those words...

You have to "reconcile" with Du Qixi.

In fact, she herself did not doubt the defenses that Dai Bing had made as Du Qixi - Du Qixi was a qualified soldier, and he could indeed bear the "lost lovesickness" and pretend to be a passerby with herself.

Everything has reasonable explanations. Whether those explanations are big truths about "the overall situation", "the country", "humanity" or something else.

However, she just felt very sad.

From the day she entered the school affiliated to the Secret Service, she knew that her life would be different. When she was older, she began to long for love, but she also knew that it would be difficult for people like her to have the kind of love that ordinary people saw.

She might not be able to walk with her lover on the forest path with the sunset, nor can she hold hands to watch the whole night scene and drink a cup of hot soy milk when the fish belly is white in the sky. Even small things like acting coquettishly and pretending to be angry are hard to come by - because she is a warrior.

Later, she met Du Qixi and felt that maybe everything wasn't that bad.

But at that time, I didn’t expect that God would only give her two years, and then there was the desperate sadness and pain.

And she has to endure it twice.

So she stood beside Dai Bingcheng and smiled, sucking the biting air into her lungs.

She found it a little funny. She is not a little girl now.

It’s not the little girl who once regarded betrayal of love as more important than life.

It is usually difficult for people of that age to understand their generation - in the eyes of most people, the love of their generation is irrational and willful and crazy. But she knew that Dai Bingcheng was an exception - perhaps he didn't care about it either, but he knew how to use that stubborn emotion.

Director Dai would not spend so much time and effort to talk to him just because he cared about his subordinates’ emotional life. Hu Yanling realized from the very beginning that something seemed to be wrong with Du Qixi.

And the greatest possibility she could think of was that he "rebelled".

He was ordered to go to Southern Luzon to collect information, but eventually he took a high position - no matter who in this situation, it would be easy for him to have other thoughts, not to mention that he was Du Qixi.

Hu Yanling felt bitterly that perhaps he had the same resentment as himself when facing Dai Bingcheng.

Perhaps this resentment made him make another choice, and now Dai Bingcheng is trying to use himself to win him back.

Thinking of this, she wanted to laugh loudly, and felt that her chest was filled with a pain of pleasure.

I'm not a little girl. She said to herself.

Dai Bingcheng glanced at her: "What's wrong?"

Hu Yanling put away the smile on the corner of her mouth and shook her head: "I'm very happy to see the reinforcements."

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...

"Their reinforcements are coming, we don't have much time." Vivian glanced at the south and said worriedly. "And the thing inside is out of control."

Froud took a few steps in annoyance, and finally opened his hands helplessly: "What you mean is that we spent half a month making a plan to plan strategic defense. But now less than an hour later, our plan is over and we have to switch from strategic defense to strategic transfer?"

He smiled strangely: "Have you ever thought that guy would be so vulnerable? Five minutes? I think I can drag it for at least fifty minutes!"

Vivian frowned: "Now is not the time to hold you accountable. We have time to study this kind of thing in the future - what you have to do now is take Christina away from here. Even if you sacrifice yourself-"

Froder whistled: "Great - even if I sacrifice myself. So are you going to stay here and give us two of us to delay time? Use your brain - what can I do when I escape with that little girl?"

"There is also a plan." An old voice came over.

Frode and Vivian looked back at the same time. They saw Longineus, who was full of silver hair, one of the three elders of the Gate of Truth.

The old man who usually only wears a long robe is wearing a combat uniform at this moment. The thick bulletproof vest is hanging on his body. He doesn't make him look mighty but a little embarrassed. He is holding Christina in his hand - this girl is in a very strange state at the moment.

Her face was full of anger and sad look. She was trying to kick Longinus's leg with her feet and trying to break free from his hands.

However, everything was slow motion - as if the flow of time on her body had become one-third or slower, and when Longinus moved away gently, she was still keeping her bow and exerting force.

He looked at the "loyal" brothers around Frode. He nodded: "You did a good job. Now you have to do better - you two must escape, we have a plan."

Frode was disgusted. He put his hand on his forehead and said dejectedly: "Actually we can go together-you know I'm not suitable for doing those things, even An Ruosu is much better than me..."

Longineus looked at him seriously: "The man had that gun in his hand. No one knew the power of that thing better than me."

Vivian put his hand on Froud's shoulder, leaned over, kissed him gently on his forehead, and whispered: "You go. Take Christina and live with us."

Frode couldn't speak anymore. He looked at Longinus, then at Vivian, and sighed deeply: "Don't expect me to say anything to take care of myself. I know you will all die."

Then he took Christina from Longineus's hand.

So the girl returned to normal in an instant - she kicked Frode in the leg and shouted: "I won't leave! I'm going to stay here! I'm going to kill that fake guy!"

The three of them looked at her with pity. Froud sighed: "My little princess... this may be your last willful time. Next, we both have to run away quickly."

Christina pulled her hand out and looked at the three people angrily: "I don't!"

Frode smiled bitterly: "Then, I have to-"

"You dare to do that to me!" Christina widened her eyes and tried to turn around and escape.

But Froud had waved to her: "Come on, let's go."

Christina stepped back. But then she slowly turned around and pinched the corner of her clothes with both hands, looking quite shy.

Froud said again: "Okay?"

The little girl nodded, and two flushed flush flew on her cheeks: "...Okay."

"So, come with me." Froder turned around and waved to the executives, without looking at the two people behind him, and strode out of the street.

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...

The weather is getting colder.

It was a strange and profound cold—the temperature dropped by nearly twenty degrees Celsius in just one hour. For the silent buildings standing in the city of Murmansk, it simply meant that the thick ice layers on them became harder. But for humans or all living objects, it meant terrible and fatal lethality.

Scattered alien species wandering in the streets and buildings began to die - even their highly alienated and powerful bodies could not fight such low temperatures, and the sound of the rolling smoke and dust coming from the south became smaller - even if they had made sufficient preparations before. The reinforcements still did not expect that what awaited them here would be a natural environment of minus 82 degrees Celsius. Some combat vehicles began to break down. Other careless soldiers were severely frostbite to death.

If they hadn't learned some information in advance, they would have thought that the people from the Gate of Truth had developed a terrible ultra-low temperature weapon.

Li Zhen also hid in an armored vehicle - he met with the reinforcements ten minutes ago.

He contacted Yanjing a few days ago. The other party used a super-era technological device from Southern Luzon to find himself through the isolation belt and conveyed the combat plan. He also disclosed some information with reservations. He finally decided to act with them.

Even he can't stay outside now - cool cold will frostbite his body. His body's regeneration also requires energy. He replenished nearly twenty concentrated high-energy injections. He felt that the power he had just lost was back in his body.

He took five minutes to kill one of the biggest threats of the trip, but no one knew that the short five minutes was also thrilling for him. Because he made a decision that was not clear so far whether it was wise or stupid - he asked the airborne troops to first paralyze all electronic devices in Murmansk.

This means that the force field generating device that has been constraining the arm has also failed.

So just as he has been guessing these days, the Longinus gun in his hand resonated with that arm. The powerful force followed him finally broke through the power field of that person to a limit, so that battle became a battle between an "ordinary man" and a "ability man", without any suspense.
To be continued...