The sound of gunfire and explosions finally fell silent, and the aftermath of the explosion was still brutally left at the scene, only 50 kilometers away from the village, a viaduct was destroyed by a cluster of drones in the sky, and the drones in the sky were like wasps, extremely agile to search and alert back and forth in the entire airspace, and the ground troops pursuing from all directions completely surrounded this last battlefield. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thousands of kilometers long, dozens of waves of mysterious armed personnel blocked and responded, and the open battles, dark battles, lurking, makeup, running, and fleeing staged a game that was far more exciting than any blockbuster.

More than a dozen cities were affected along the way, and a total of thousands of innocent civilians were involved and killed in the confrontation between the two sides.

The two sides of the confrontation have actually been confused in the middle of the way, and countless renegades who are full of yearning and sympathy for the old order and the old way of life have appeared in the pursuit, and they have all been "bewitched" by the executors of the "Running to the Sun Plan", so they have betrayed their own camp, and these renegades have greatly hindered the smooth progress of the pursuit.

Everywhere, in any unit, and even in the officers and men, staff officers, and high-ranking officials in charge of the pursuit, a large number of renegades and sympathizers appeared.

Seeing that the "Running to the Sun Plan" is about to succeed, seeing that they have broken into an extremely dangerous area, and further on, maybe they will alarm His Majesty's trip, the Earth Federation Council has finally forcibly suppressed the interference and noise from within, and has made up its mind to use a huge "unmanned intelligent force" to take indiscriminate and devastating strikes against those who "run to the sun".

No longer caring about the impact, no longer caring about civilian casualties, once discovered, a large number of drones appeared like locust swarms, and the target and target area were suddenly destroyed by saturated cover attacks.

Hunt sites like the viaduct took place in hundreds of places at the same time, with that village as the center, on all sides, but this is the closest one, only 50 kilometers in a straight line.

Running to the sun, running to the sun, in the process of running, on the road constantly getting closer to the sun, there will naturally be tribulations, there will be sacrifices, there will be the possibility of success, and there will be more likely failure.

In this regard, these idealists, who are full of lofty ideals and take the task of saving all mankind as their own responsibility, have naturally been prepared for a long time, armed themselves with their noble self-sacrificing spirit, they cover each other, compete for sacrifices, and dedicate their lives in the face of the merciless artillery fire of drones.

A total of 1,988 elites from all walks of life fell on this more than 1,000-kilometer journey.

The battlefield is cleaned, it can be described as meticulous, no personnel are used, no one is unreliable in the eyes of the higher-ups, only cold machines, steel monsters controlled by artificial intelligence, with their cold and ruthless electronic eyes, inch by inch to search for the wreckage here, not to mention a person who is still alive, even a fly that is still alive, can not escape their eyes.

Soon, a real big fish was dug up from the rubble, his physical features were scanned, his DNA was extracted, and after a tedious and meticulous set of confirmations, the front-line commander of the Ben Sun Project, a former senior CIA officer, was put under strict guard.

His injuries were properly cared for in the shortest possible time, and then he was urgently transported to a prison 100 kilometers away, under the control of artificial intelligence and robotics troops.

A steel cage located 100 meters underground.

An hour later, the former intelligence elite, former deputy director of the United States of America's expelled deputy director, top agent, CIA codename "Old Man" woke up.

He is in his 50s, and the disguise on his face has been removed so that he can be seen for what he is.

Black hair, eagle nose, slender triangular eyes, unusually slender and short body, no fat can be found on the whole body, and there is no well-developed muscle group under exercise.

The cold light came from all directions, in the cell, at a glance, except for the soft foam chair beneath him, there was nothing to be used, and the machine guards were lined up around the silver-white walls, and several blue rays of light were projected from the ceiling in front of him, and the inquisitor descended in front of him in the form of three-dimensional projections.

"You're awake, Mr. Johnson!"

Johnson shrugged his shoulders and replied calmly, "Yes, sir." ”

"Unfortunately, Mr. Johnson, your plan has failed. ”

"I don't think so. ”

"Oh?" the inquisitor stood up from behind his desk, crossed his arms, stroked his chin, and walked in front of Johnson, the three-dimensional projection perfectly realizing the series of scenes, as if he himself were here, right in front of Johnson.

"Is there a dark line in the middle that I don't know? Is it Yamanashi, or Azalea, or Taishan, who served as the vice chairman of the Military Council in the Huaxia Administrative Region?"

"You all know?" said Johnson, who was as calm as ever.

"If that's what you're referring to, yes, we already know it, and destroy them and all the people they associate with! ”

Johnson was silent, the interrogator looked at him playfully, and after a few seconds, he spoke again: "Don't be like this, Mr. Johnson, you are my colleague, and you are an expert and a senior, you should know that your secret cannot be kept, whether you are preparing to bomb yourself with that neuron in your body, or you are preparing to summon a certain existence in the Sleepless Paradise, it is useless!"

“…… What do you want to know?"

"Everything you know!"

"It was a long, boring script. ”

"It doesn't matter, I just want to know the list of actors, detailed, both in front of and behind the scenes. ”

"It seems that you are not sure yet. ”

The inquisitor shrugged his shoulders, "We're here to prevent trouble. ”

“…… Since you know so much about the "Running to the Sun", you shouldn't stop me, unless you are the so-called "new human", unless you are willing to be their slave and lackey!"

The inquisitor smiled, showing his white, cold teeth, "What, you want to inspire me on the spot?"

"No, you're cold-blooded. ”

"Why don't you give it a try? Maybe I'm a potential sympathizer too?"

“…………”

"Well, let me elaborate, you see whether I am right or not: first, His Majesty has entered a rare period of "nostalgia", at this time, it is possible to exert influence on Him, and there have been successful cases before. Second, His Majesty does not want to see another Philosei repeated on Earth, so it is possible to intervene and restrict the increasingly widespread privileged class, the so-called "new humanity", including theocracy, the clergy that is dependent on theocracy. Thirdly, the war is not over, and His Majesty needs the earth to remain stable and at the same time not lose its vitality in thought and creativity, so ......"

"Damn, since you all know, why stop us, why?"

The Inquisitor sighed with infinite sorrow, "You have tried to explain your joys and sorrows, your beliefs, and your ideas to another high-latitude being, and ask Him to understand and support you...... This is too dangerous, and the harvest and risk are really disproportionate, so I'm sorry. (To be continued.) )