National Juggernaut

Chapter 642 New People

The city gate opened slowly, and the gray and black cart drove out slowly.

With the afterglow of the setting sun in the evening, the cart crushed the fallen leaves along the way, and after the machine rumbled past, the debris in the sky fluttered with the wind. There was only this color and sound in the vast field, and there was an inexplicable sense of sadness in autumn.

But in this late autumn scenery, in this sunset time which is not suitable for hunting, this big car is not the only one appearing.

In Maple Leaf City, the carts filed out in all directions, slowly and persistently, combined with the autumn scenery of the garden in the twilight, it really feels like a strong man who is gone and never returns.

In fact, the risk in this line is really not low.

"The space radar is turned on the most, and all the investigation methods are fully activated. The investigation team starts, Yan Fei, Rabbit, you are all the old men of the team, I will not talk nonsense, our safety is in your hands."

In the command hall, or on the bridge, Zheng Li looked at the map around him and gave simple instructions.

The next moment, Yan Fei, Rabbit and their sentinel soldiers set off.

Soon, Yan Fei and Rabbit took off straight on the cart's heaven, and they and other flying sentries were working hard to expand the detection range of Zhengda cart.

Rely on machines?In these years, there are too many anti-reconnaissance methods. No matter how advanced the reconnaissance radar is, it will soon encounter targeted anti-reconnaissance methods. This is especially evident when it comes to race.

"Leave the northwest side to me, there is no problem at present."

"Then I'm on the northwest side, you two, fall back a bit to prevent being followed by someone."

Zheng Li has invested a lot in the sentinel team, and there are ten sentinels in the old and new groups of hundreds.

But even if he paid a huge sum of money to recruit the rare sky knights, apart from the two captains and deputy captains who already have the ability to fly, the current Sentinel team only has two more rookies, which is still not very reliable. Zheng Li has no hope As a newcomer, he only hoped that Rabbit and Yan Fei would protect his front left and front right.

Being able to detect the enemy in advance, even if it is only a dozen seconds longer, the result is completely different. The two sentry captains have the magic eye ability of the reconnaissance department, and can counter most of the concealment methods. At least, they can observe the movement of large troops. action.

"Is it our task to go around in this direction?"

"Yes, that's all. I hope we don't win the lottery. Even if there is a bonus, it may not be worthwhile."

During the initial loss of contact with the scattered battle groups, Fengcheng sent out a professional sentinel unit, and then the sentries also lost contact a lot.

At this time, since it is determined that the opponent can let the sentry go and never return, it is stupid to add fuel/waste of fighters to continue to increase the sentinel.

"It is necessary to locate the existence of the enemy as soon as possible, at least knowing its approximate direction and scale."

The plan made by the decision makers in Fengcheng is a blanket investigation.

That is to send enough armed reconnaissance forces to conduct a round trip on the respective designated trajectories to find possible enemies.

Division-level enemies are hard to hide. As long as the concentrated psionic responses get close, they will more or less "smell".

Compared with the previous reconnaissance, this time the trajectory is fixed, and at the same time, it is also based on individual groups, with stronger combat power and endurance. Even if encountering enemy sniping, there is still the possibility of resisting or evading.

And even if they didn't escape the definite trajectory, at least knowing which direction they disappeared, the next wave (third wave) of investigation can basically determine their approximate location, and the real top combat power will be forced to investigate.

After the large-scale detection method fails, this seemingly primitive tactic has always been proven effective in actual combat, but it is a bit too cruel to the participants.

"All members, do a good job in the third-level combat state, and all the rotations are in place. The whole process will take about four days, and enter the second-level combat state in the afternoon of the second day. Do not leave your weapons."

Although the chance of winning the lottery on my side is not high, the tasks that should be assigned must not be missed at all. If you want to go back alive safely every time, you must be prepared for a full-scale war.

After assigning the tasks, Zheng Li announced the disbandment, and everyone got busier and went their separate ways.

This reconnaissance did not proceed at full speed, even with some reservations, and it lasted quite a long time, so one had to be prepared for a long-term battle.

Everyone is a veteran, and they all know what to do. Those who go back to exercise continue to exercise, and those who play games, eat and play cards continue to do the same, but they carry their weapons with them. Most sword masters are not like Zheng Li. The form can only be carried with you.

"Is our goal also in that direction?"

"Before, I didn't think of this damn environment before, so I didn't have any certainty."

The "treasure" message given that day was the last trace, in addition to the local time and space characteristics, there is also the surrounding scenery, and because the scenery is so special, Zheng Li thought it would be easy to find, but this damn world is full of scenery It's all autumn scenery, and there aren't many tourists under normal circumstances. Zheng Li couldn't find a definite answer even with the drawing.

This mission gave Zheng Li a lot of options. The road he chose had to go through the Masong Grand Canyon, so there was a possible treasure location there.

When doing public work, it is also the norm for war groups and sword masters to do some private work along the way.

And this "armed investigation" would have stopped at several high-risk/suspected locations and sent sentries to conduct a large-scale investigation, which would not affect the overall work progress.

If that Grand Canyon is the destination of his party, Zheng Li is also sure to find the specific coordinates.

"Okay, then you guys are busy, I'm going to rest."

Long-distance journeys require shifts, and the command of the bridge is also divided into several batches. When everything is confirmed to be in order and on track, Zheng Li also transfers the command.

"Okay, I will record what I have seen and heard along the way in the commander's diary, is it in a standard format?"

"Well, just do what you see. If you encounter something you don't understand, you can ask Shiyu. If she doesn't understand, just come and find me."

Looking at the middle-aged man with silver hair and beard in front of him, Zheng Li nodded reassuringly.

"Reverse Cross Silver Hand" Wei Qiubai, a senior title hunter, is the deputy regiment of a certain battle group. This is the biggest gain of the peace battle group in the reorganization of the various battle groups in Fengcheng.

Most of the people in his original battle group agreed with the decision of the head of the group, and chose to move to the city when they returned. They planned to stay around the safe zone for a few years to see the situation.

The "Silver Hand", who had a grudge against the Atel people, was naturally unwilling, so he chose to part ways with the former war group, and was taken down by the Wu Sanjun who heard the news and came to recruit people.

Even if he is not a quasi-myth, he is probably not too far away. He just joined, and Zheng Li gave him a cadre title.

But giving him the command of the bridge's three shifts is undoubtedly a very high regard and trust. With Ah Qiong, Zheng Li doesn't have to worry about appointing the wrong person.

"Meow, I'm a veteran and good player. My usual negative feelings are like an extinct volcano. The lava flows slowly under the surface. But when I mention the Aters, the volcano erupts instantly."

According to the general situation, I am afraid that I am going to fight to the death with the Ater people. Of course, Zheng Li dares to use this kind of person.

The only thing that needs to be paid attention to is whether he will make any impulsive decisions because of his old hatred. Zheng Li thinks that as a veteran, he should not. He was really impulsive, someone from his team would stand up to stop him and notify Zheng Li.

The two sides are still in the stage of working with each other and trying each other out. Zheng Li dares to use it and entrusts him with a heavy responsibility, which is at least a relatively good start.

Especially when Wei Qiubai just found out that when the Peace Corps and Zheng Li suffered a big loss for the Ater people, they had already given Wei Qiubai a good impression.

Employers are not suspicious of people, and after handing over the command to Old Wei, Zheng Li has nothing to do with it.

He still has a lot of work to do.

I went to the R&D department first, and asked it to send people to maintain and upgrade the space radar and other things. At the same time, I chatted with Song Ying, and asked her to pay attention recently. If necessary, she needs to take action. I am afraid it will take a while. Time will allow her to study freely.

"We need enough cannon fodder"

Simple words, but Zheng Li knew that Song Ying could understand them.

Whether it's a pathfinder in a high-risk area, or a rear guard after a surprise attack, it's better to keep some summoned creatures than the real sword master.

And he came to the R&D department not just for Song Ying.

"Hello, are you still used to it?"

"Well, it's very good. The spiritual flow and psychic environment here is much more docile than the outside world."

"Thank you for your concern. This external limb is very useful. If it is not only used in this area, I plan to recommend it to my poor compatriots."

The words of the soul echoed in the corridor, and the two "meat ball men" clamped on the wooden clips were responding to Zheng Li's kindness in their own way.

Yes, this is the psychic race, part of the "gift" that the Avengers gave back to Zheng Li.

"Okay, Liu Shiyan, Liu Mingke, if you have any needs, you can tell Minister Song, and she should be able to meet them."

The gifts given to Zheng Li by the Avengers included his ethnicity in addition to physical objects and materials.

This is not a "gift" that belongs to Zheng Li alone. After the catastrophe, many spiritual races joined human battle groups and organizations under the assignment of a few remaining AIs.

reason?It seems needless to say that the current spiritual race is inseparable from the help of human beings. Whether it is to strengthen the relationship and union between the two parties, or just to deepen the understanding between the two parties, the more such "sending envoys" and "sending labor to beat workers" are the better.

On the human side, it is impossible to reject this kind of overture in the general situation, and when it comes to the individual and organizational levels, they will not reject the useful wage earners above.

"grateful."

"We will remember your kindness to our people."

Don't look at these two spiritual races who are weak and sick, who have to lie on a shelf and give infusions when they stay indoors. Survivors who can survive the catastrophe are not weak, basically they are the upper class or the strong. Psychic.

Zheng Li didn't know what class these two used to be, but their psychic abilities were so strong that they directly distorted reality, so they must be the former bosses.

As for names such as "Liu Shiyan" and "Liu Mingke", they just came up with them.

In order to form an alliance with human beings as soon as possible, these "migrant workers" gave themselves human names according to the habit of hundreds of surnames.

According to recent news, it is said that they even have to change the name of the race, as a symbol of separation from the previous "mortal enemy".

"There won't be another blood elf or something."

Zheng Li shook his head and put the subtle things out of his mind. They don't have to take care of the internal affairs of their clan, but it is already a huge gain to be able to join such a powerful person.

But they also encountered great difficulties. Their too fragile bodies were maliciously attacked by the world. Many people did not die in the catastrophe, but died in the following escape and daily life.

When these two first arrived, they lived quite uncomfortable. Song Ying had an idea and used her ability to make two "prosthetic bodies" for them to help them move, but it restricted their movement trajectory. To put it bluntly , that is, two wheelchairs, the kind that can accept actions driven by psionic energy.

Not to mention, seeing the effect is so good, Song Ying had an idea to change her "prosthetic limb" research plan, and first develop some "physical wheelchairs" that can be used outside to meet the needs of these spiritual races.

Regardless of how poor these ethnic groups are now, most of the wages they earn have to be sent back to their hometowns to support the construction of their hometowns, but as long as you think about the number of their ethnic groups and their racial background, you know that this is a huge consumer market.

Zheng Li originally thought that this plan was nonsense, and it belonged to the kind of people who can't cheat funds by talking nonsense with their eyes open.

After all, metal wheelchairs are not much cheaper than your expensive "prosthetic limbs". Are you really planning to create demand for abducting and selling abductions on a large scale?
"They are born weak. It is basically impossible to solve this short period of time. In fact, according to the results of my physical examination, this body structure is already the cornerstone of the race, and it is impossible to correct it. A race that is born weak is not only Wheelchairs, their need for a strong body is insatiable."

"Besides, do you think those metal wheelchairs can be pushed? If mechanical parts are used, they will be reliable at critical moments? In the end, we still need artificial spiritual tools. Others can develop them. Why can't we develop them? This is a blank space. Blue Ocean Market."

Having said that, Zheng Li thought about it, and it was indeed the truth.

The spiritual power of this race is too strong, but the body is too fragile. These racial characteristics are difficult to be rewritten. What they need most at present is to adapt to the environment of each world. Only products that can provide this aspect or even immature technologies , are likely to obtain huge benefits and returns.

As a result, these two "combat expatriates" had just joined the Peace Corps for their first mission, and they became the subjects of the research, helping Song Ying develop the "assisted mobile limbs for spiritual races".

They didn't complain either. On the contrary, they were especially happy to see the Peace Corps developing something useful to their own ethnic group.

Now, they are also working hard while adapting to the environment, and they are able to transform the accumulation of the past into real combat power.

And their existence is also part of Zheng Li's confidence in finding the "treasure".

(End of this chapter)