In the Huang family's courtyard, in the wing room arranged as a temporary command center, Luo Gezheng and Jiang Xia were in charge.

The two of them had nothing in front of them, but in the chip communication architecture system, in their left eye vision, there is a "Fengshan Defense System" operating simultaneously.

By scattered at the foot of Fengshan Mountain, the five soldiers on the ridge are nodes, and the tactical map is composed of the ranges of their respective detections, with a staggered height and coordinates displayed in each place.

It's a real-time tactical map.

In Jiangxia's vision, there was a group of red dots on the edge of the virtual three-dimensional battlefield diagram, slowly approaching Fengshan Street.

"They are here, and a large group of people have appeared at the foot of Fengshan Mountain and are entering the mountain. At their speed, it will take at least three hours to reach Fengshan Mine."

Roger summed up the information and turned his head to Jiang Xia and said:

"How to fight? Annihilation war or encirclement?"

Jiang Xia tilted her head, looked at Roger and said:

"This kind of weapon generation is not bad, and there are preparations in advance, and mine positions have been laid out. The enemy has our two-five-child leading the way, which is a completely dimensionality reduction strike.

It is also a sure win if you pick your feet.

What about your opinion?"

"My opinion is naturally surrounded."

Roger rubbed his chin that had repaired his beard and said:

"Anyway, you don't want these thugs from Ruyifang. Why not leave them to me for waste use. Your previous actions of implanting chips on those people gave me inspiration.

They are a group of waste here, but as long as they take it out of the wasteland and make a little "renovation" they will be very good soldiers.

You know, we are short of people.”

"warrior?"

Jiang Xia curled her lips and said:

"It's more appropriate to say it's cannon fodder, right? Forget it, I have no objection. If you want them, you can command it yourself. I have other things to consider."

"OK."

Roger responded and immediately took over command in the communication system.

With his order, several soldiers distributed on the ridge immediately opened the prosthetic body, and several bird-sized reconnaissance drones took off and began to investigate the situation at close range.

The Erwuzi, who were guides in the crowd, also received new instructions in his mind.

They did not dare to disobey, and immediately changed the direction of the lead, leading these unaware Ruyifang thugs to advance to the mining valley several miles away from Fengshan Street.

Jiang Xia picked up a m107 sniper rifle that could be copied by the black hand. This little baby with a huge caliber is very safe in his hand.

With a click, he opened the magazine and the yellow and orange pointed bullet inside made him feel very familiar and cute.

"That's right."

He stroked the heavy bullet in his hand and placed it under his nostrils to sniff it. Jiang Xia said softly:

"This is what I am familiar with, the smell of the battlefield."

After saying that, he carried the gun on his back, and then took out two classic Colts from the weapon next to him and threw them to the fourth brother outside the door. Finally, he inserted the large-caliber revolver into the gun bag at his waist, got up and went out the door.

"You don't need to charge."

Roger turned his head behind him and said:

"It's enough to have Su and the others in front."

"You still don't understand."

Jiang Xia said without looking back:

"I have spent so much effort, not just for these cannon fodders. Maybe there will be 'guests' coming, so I have to go and greet them."

Roger was a little confused and felt that there was something in Jiang Xia's words, but a few seconds later, Su's solemn voice came from the communication.

"Commander, two drones are missing!"

"How is this possible!"

Roger frowned and asked:

"The group of natives were holding bows and crossbows. How could they use that thing to shoot a drone flying at a speed of sound? Did they make an operation error and hit the mountain?"

Before Su could answer, Jiang Xia snapped his fingers, and he turned his head and said to Roger:

"Look, the 'guest' is here.

Let's fight hard.

Don't worry about these things, I'll deal with them."

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"Hey, the little thing I've never seen before is quite exquisite."

Elder Wang, sitting on the wooden kite on the clouds of Fengshan, was curiously looking at the small drone with bee-shaped appearance between his hands.

The precise machine struggled in his hands, and there were already electric sparks jumping on the shell, but they could not fly out the two chubby fingers.

As a weapon refiner, he is barely considered a master of tools, but Elder Wang already felt very sensitively that the little thing he caught in front of him was a bit unreasonable.

No need to be disassembled or look with your eyes.

Elder Wang pinched the drone, swept his mind and sensed the precise structure through the exquisite metal shell.

This made Elder Wang sigh.

Such a small mechanism is like a mustard seed, Sumeru, hiding so many objects.

And those chips, circuit boards and other things that he had never seen before made the fat monk feel a lot of curiosity.

"It should be the Mohist art of making tools. It is always different from its sect, but it can fly independently without the spiritual energy. It can fly so fast, which is interesting."

The elder couldn't help but be curious, so he looked down from the wooden kite, intending to find more similar gadgets and take them back to study them.

However, after learning that two uninhabited aircraft had been lost, Roger had issued a recycling order, asking Elder Wang to search for him, but he could not find any more.

As for the soldiers hidden in the mountains, they can't hide it from him.

With the monk's perception, he swept downwards, and it swept across the ridge and foothills like a radar. Even though the soldiers were wearing forest camouflage, they opened optical blocking.

But in the perception of the fat monk, he was still like a firefly in the dark night.

They are all mortals!

Elder Wang immediately came to this conclusion. Although there seemed to be traces of replacement of the organs and limbs of these people, they were all ordinary people without any stain on their spiritual energy.

Sure enough, things were as he expected.

It was the ignorant mortal from Ruyifang who made a big mistake, no wonder the Immortal Alliance didn’t care at all.

This is a matter of the mortal world.

Even if both sides have their brains, it is still a matter of mortal world.

Practitioners cannot intervene.

As for how these people who are incompatible with the local area appeared in the Fengshan Mine, it was a unsolved case. The fat monk held the drone and watched from the top and down curiously.

He thought to himself that perhaps after the conflict ended, he would ask.

In the past period of time, something I didn’t know about in the Fengshan mine should have happened. This is the territory of Moshuang Mountain. As an outer elder, I should really ask about it.

However, the great manager used a spirit stone to invite him over to take charge, and he was probably going to waste his life.

The fat monk shook his head. Seeing the situation between the two sides, the thugs from Ruyifang were obviously being led into ambush, which was already a great disaster.

Unfortunately, I could only watch but couldn't intervene.

The next moment, the fat monk who was eating melons and watching the show suddenly felt a gaze falling on him. He turned his head in confusion and looked at the other side. On the ridge not far away, a mortal was standing there, looking at this side.

"Um?"

Elder Wang was confused.

It is dozens of feet away from it, and I am in the sky and hidden in the clouds. Logically, this mortal cannot see himself, but the feeling of being watched is telling him that the mortal can see him.

The fat monk pinched a magic trick, and everything in front of him suddenly became clear, allowing him to see clearly. On the hillside below, the mortal was raising his hand and swaying above his head.

It seems that you are saying hello to yourself?

Hey, where did the naughty green come from? He is so bold?

The fat monk was amused and wanted to use immortal techniques to scare this bold mortal, but suddenly heard a hustle and bustle below, and he looked down.

It's started to play below!

"boom"

The nearly two hundred thugs from Ruyifang, led by four 25 boys, stepped into the mine formation buried in advance by the wasteland soldiers without any warning.

For a moment of stepping on the way, the four leading two and five boys fell out at the same time.

It's like getting a silent command.
To be continued...