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Chapter 298: Winter Solstice(1/2)

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The gunshots in the corridor gradually began to fade away little by little.

Barrus casually punched the chest of the young exorcist in front of him.

He casually pulled off the wristband that sealed the psychic creature from his wrist and put it into the already bulging bag at his waist.

These are all good things.,

Most alien psychic creatures are captured in the wild and then sealed with totems.

Because there are many psychic creatures in the eastern bay.

These psychic creatures are weak at first, but fortunately they can grow very quickly.

However, this is very slow after all. Bringing these prairie dog psychic creatures back and sealing them directly into the newborns will greatly speed up the power of the new generation in their tribe.

Of course, there are risks, even with a method like totem sealing that was spread among the Yi people.

Although the risk of being devoured by psychic creatures is greatly reduced.

However, if the disparity is too great, it is also possible to be devoured by psychic creatures and turn into a monster.

But it doesn't matter much. If one baby dies, a few more will be born.

"It's so big here!"

A foreign elder rushed over from behind. The animal skin bag on his waist was bulging high. It looked like the harvest was no less than that of Barus.

Go to the wall and look at the floor plan above.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Although they hate and despise these marmots, they have to admit that such a miraculous design and such a huge building.

It's something they foreigners can't do.

"You are hurt!"

Barus glanced sideways at the wound on his waist and couldn't help but frown.

"It's a small matter. A few prairie dogs resisted desperately. I originally wanted to stay alive, but I couldn't."

As he spoke, he said to Barus: "Look, don't you think that this fortress looks very much like... a..."

After describing it for a long time, I still couldn't describe it in the end.

"Hornet's nest!"

When Barrus saw this, he interrupted and spoke first.

However, this argument was rejected by this elder.

"It's very similar, but I always feel it's a little different!"

He stared at the honeycomb-like structure of the base on the floor plan in front of him. After looking at it for a while, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

"Let's go. Those prairie dogs are retreating. They almost intend to fight us. Kill them all. From now on, this place will be renamed. You can do whatever research you want."

Barus urged everyone to start gathering towards him as soon as possible.

at this time.

Inside the 25th District Operations Office.

Kajiful, Ning Chen and a group of senior commanders, including the district chief Wang Wei who had been seriously injured, and other senior spiritual exterminators.

Everyone looked quietly at the images on the display screen that were constantly switching.

"Zizzi..."

The cigarette butts flashed and extinguished, creating wisps of smoke, and when they saw the figures of some soldiers completely disappearing from their sight.

No matter who it is, it doesn't look good.

On the other side of the monitor, a simulation of an explosion was played over and over in a loop.

It is not difficult to see from the above that as long as the central vent of the base is blown up, the entire base will collapse directly.

Kajifur blew out a puff of smoke and looked at Wang Yi who was sitting in the wheelchair.

Just seeing Wang Chen helplessly shaking his head, Cajifur looked miserable for a moment.

"Then so be it, if... if you lose.

Just blow up the central vent. If you have any last words, please leave them on this information board. The information board will be locked in a black folder, and maybe in a few years, it will be delivered to your family members!"

As he spoke, Kajifur placed the information board in his hand on the table.

"No, no... No, we should have other ways. The union will definitely send experts to reinforce. We also have the Southwest Army, which has at least 40,000 troops. They can also rush over to support. We will wait!"

As the Chief of Operations Staff under Kajifur, there were beads of sweat on his forehead at this time, constantly thinking about other possible reinforcements.

But Ning Chen's words on the side ruthlessly extinguished the last bit of fantasy in his heart.

"The Southwest Corps, stationed on the border of the Southwest Polar Region, is a heavily armed regiment, and the suspended rail vehicles cannot carry their weapons and equipment.

We can only rush across the mountains and forests to get there. Even if we go faster, it will still take at least half a month.

Don’t forget, this is the season when the mountains are closed by heavy snow.

As for the union..."

Ning Chen glanced at Wang Wei, who was seriously injured. It was impossible for the six district chiefs to come in person, but apart from these six district chiefs, what power did the union have?

Ning Chen knew very well that almost all the major families were drained for this war.

Some families have even lost their only seedlings for three generations.

Where can we allocate manpower from?

In other words, Kajifur's decision was correct. Destroying the fortress might be a disaster, but these aliens would not fare much better.

A lose-lose ending should be enough for the alliance and the union to breathe a sigh of relief.

"No! I can't, I can't accept it, I want to leave, I want to lead people to break out!"

The chief of staff jumped up from his stool and walked tremblingly out the door, but no one stopped him.

A pair of cold and stern eyes stared at the chief of operations staff who had been so high-spirited not long ago.

Seeing his embarrassed and frightened appearance at the moment, I felt more and more disappointed.

Cajifor watched coldly as the chief of staff opened the door to the conference room, with a cold face, and pulled the trigger in his hand.

"boom!"

When the bullet opened a bloody hole in the chief of staff's forehead, Cajifor put down his pistol, picked up the information board on the table, and entered the last message on it.

[Former Senate President of the 8th District and Chief of Operations Staff of the 25th District died in the line of duty.]

After saying that, he threw the information board on the table.

"Ning Chen, I leave the responsibility for detonating it to you!"

Kajfer directly transferred the authority of the Chief of Operations Staff to Ning Chen, the logistics commander.

Although this guy is a saxophone guy.

However, during this period of time, Cajifur still had a lot of affection for Ning Chen's vigorous and pragmatic style.

Although such people are very unpleasant.

He always likes to pour cold water on others, but at the critical moment, Kajifur believes in this guy more.

Permissions have been transferred.

Kajifur stood up, arranged his clothes, put the hat symbolizing the supreme commander on his head, and placed it in front of his seat.

"Everyone, it is my luck and honor to be able to fight side by side with you today. Finally, I will step down as the supreme commander. From now on, I will be an ordinary soldier. On the road to hell, everyone, we will see you again!"

After Cajifur finished speaking, he saluted deeply to everyone in front of him and strode out of the office.

As the supreme commander of this battle, if he were to die, he would prefer that he could be wrapped in horse leather and die on the battlefield like in the movie.

As soon as Cajifur walked away with his front legs and followed closely by his hind legs, he saw other people taking off their hats one after another and placing them neatly on their seats.

After saluting each other, they walked out of the office together.

"Please hide this box together in the underground safe. There is a tracking signal system on it. The union can take back this thing in the future."

There was no trace of happiness or anger on Wang Chen's gray face, and he only asked someone to hand over the spirit-suppressing box containing the disaster spirit to Ning Chen.

"knew!"

Looking at Wang Shu and the calm faces behind him, Ning Chen nodded with a complicated mood.

You know, Wang Yi is the most promising person in the Wang family.

The youngest district chief and a candidate for promotion to the six district chiefs.

He was even rumored to be the future voice of the Wang family, but after today, there may be no more Wang Wei.

No! It’s not just Wang Wei.
To be continued...
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