Colonel von Ian's story is very long, but it is a matter of Pyongyang's safety, and no matter how long it is, you must listen patiently to it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I landed on the Korean Peninsula from Incheon...... Seriously, I've also thought about what the Korean Peninsula will be like at the moment. But after seeing the current situation with my own eyes, I was still dumbfounded for a long time. ”

"Incheon?" Kim Il-jeong interrupted, "It has long been controlled by Yuri's troops, how did you break through the obstacles from Inchon and get here?" ”

"I came here myself." Ian said, stretching out his wings, which were as thin as cicada wings. Looking at his wings, I remembered for a moment......

He's the ...... In the video circulating on the Internet in the United States, the artificial god who was photographed, right?

"You came by yourself?" Jang Yongsan asked curiously, "Incheon is 320 kilometers away from Pyongyang......

"It's an hour," Ian interrupted, "of course, even if it's ten hours, you can't shirk the task that needs to be done, can you?" ”

Jin Yanbai whispered softly in my ear, "Before today, Grom was probably the only artificial god that the other eleven of us knew in common. ”

"Why? Is he active and enthusiastic? ”

"Not really. It's just that the ears and eyes of ordinary people may not be able to perceive his rapid passage, but this does not include our artificial gods. Now that you know that there is an artificial god with this ability, you will know about Ian's existence after a little investigation and inquiry. ”

I secretly calculated that the bees could travel at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour, more than 16 meters per second. Considering that Grom is close to ninety times the size of a bee, even if it is halved and halved because the human body is not as good for flight as bees...... That's more than the speed of sound, right?

Supersonic...... The Japanese Black Hawk bombers could indeed do this. But a person is capable of flying at supersonic speeds...... I can't imagine how fast he is......

"Don't be too surprised, I don't fly far every time," Ian coughed, "and the maximum length of a single flight is only 60 kilometers, and then I need to take a break." To get back to the point, the entire Korean Peninsula is full of Yuri's tower defense facilities. From Incheon to Seoul, within 40 kilometers I saw 300 Getter cannons and 70 psychic control towers! ”

"Have you seen the enemy?" Jiang Shanghai asked, "Whether it's a puppet or Yuri's troops." ”

"Yes, and quite a few. I saw that most of Yuri's forces were heading south, and only a small part was heading north. But I also found that the further north I went, the more Yuri's troops numbered, and the port of Nampo was already crowded with Yuri's marked transport ships, and when I happened to fly over it, they thought it was a bombardment, and in a hurry they sank more than a dozen of them. ”

The remark caused a burst of laughter. Although Yuri's troops are strong in execution and fearless, their brainlessness is also a joke that has been complained about many times. The high casualties caused by this crowding reminded me of the "mummies" in "The Mummies".

Only those who have been on the battlefield know how terrifying this tactic is. The world empire has no restrictions on the source of troops, and its soldiers are not afraid of death, even if the barrels of the machine guns can ignite the grass, throwing down the machine guns, Yuri's troops can still rush up in a denser way than the super-dense charging formation of the "Chinese Ziyou Army".

"Getting to the point. We already knew this," Jiang Shanghai frowned and said, "The satellite shows that Yuri's troops are ten times larger than ours, and it is not a very important thing to have more than 100,000 people." ”

"If it's just more manpower, I don't need to rush over," Ian interrupted, "but those ships are loaded with a lot of mind-control machines!" What are they going to make south of Pyongyang! ”

"How do you know?" Jiang Shanghai asked suspiciously, "Did you see it with your own eyes, or did you hear it from the rescued puppet?" Do you have any photos......"

"No, sir," Ian replied regretfully, "I judged the purpose of those machines by smell. Fifteen boats, so many mind-control machines, they have big operations in Pyongyang. ”

Everyone in the room fell into a terrible and awkward silence. Ian went on to describe the situation south of Pyongyang: the burning countryside, the inhabitants and prisoners of war on telephone poles and dry trees who could not reach the army's recycling station, the destruction of dilapidated buildings by mobile army's recycling station, the occasional glimpse of falling crows and the burning North Korean flag......

"I can responsibly assure us," Ian said to us with a solemn expression after describing the tragic scene, "that there is only a worse situation in southern Pyongyang at the moment than I have described." If you read that right......"

"Worse?" Zhang Longshan smiled suspiciously, "From Incheon to Pyongyang, there are many crises. Not to mention that there is Yuriyu's remnants in North China who are ready to move, and the Korean Peninsula alone will not be easy to walk. You're going to have to stop and rest every now and then, I suspect ......"

The gazes of several man-made gods froze, and a few of them were faintly angry. Even I sighed for Comrade Zhang Longshan's stupidity: Is this someone you should suspect?

This is not the Pyongyang Politburo, this is a train on the run. The man-made gods have formed a sympathetic community in this enclosed space, which is not challenged by the common administrative power outside.

Merely...... I took a deep look at Ian, and I didn't see that he was a scheming or resourceful man. Neither Jin Yanbai nor I can get the instinctive support of other artificial gods when they are sneered at by others.

Before I could speak, Jin Yanbai interrupted Zhang Longshan first. "All in all, the Korean people will not forget your help," Kim Am Baek solemnly saluted Ian, "thank you, Comrade von Ian." ”

The acting president said so, and the others had to follow and salute the German. Two North Korean soldiers tried to carry him to his bedroom to rest, but Ian stopped him.

"I'm not that delicate, I don't need someone to protect me," Ian waved his hand and stood up, "Don't worry, I don't have a problem." But what I want to say is that instead of doubting your comrades-in-arms, it is better to think about the safety of Pyongyang. If I'm not mistaken, it's possible that Yuri's forces are assembling a mind-control switchboard. ”

This time, Zhang Longshan did not ask "why" again. Ian lifted the leg of his left leg, revealing the logo on his leg. An ochre-colored bee holds its head high, its wings and tail pins are only uncontoured in the parts that connect to its body, while its body is straight and straight.

"Wait a minute," I saw as Ian was about to get up and leave the room, and I suddenly remembered something, and then suddenly asked, "Why are you from the north?" ”

Unlike Zhang Longshan's skeptical reaction to Ian's reaction, my question only set off a hint of hesitation on the part of the artificial god. Luckily, they trust me a little bit more.

"What do you mean......" Ian asked curiously. He didn't know my identity, but when he saw Jin Yanbai looking at me with a pleading expression, he should have guessed my identity in his heart.

"Let's ask another question. What is the situation with our troops on the ground? I tilted my head and asked, "You're from south of Pyongyang." Even if you use your sense of smell to find Train Zero, you should enter the tunnel from the south. The direction of the train is south, why are you coming behind us? It stands to reason that you can't find the entrance, so what are you going to do in the north? ”

This question stopped everyone at once. I don't doubt that Ian is a good comrade, but his brain circuit is typical of "German thinking": he will only do things according to instructions and plans, and he will be at a loss beyond both.

"He is an excellent comrade-in-arms," I heard Jin Yanbai pleading in his ear, "Comrade Mark......

"He's also a loyal comrade," I interrupted, "and that's okay, I just want his cranial nerves to be as active as the muscles at the base of his wings." ”

Finally I grabbed Ian's arm, pushed away the other doubters, and said, "Forget it." If there's something inconvenient to talk about here, let's change the place......"

"There's no need to hide it," Ian looked up suddenly, as if two white lights flashed in his bright eyes, "I was guided by an unknown radio wave. Along the way, almost all of the coalition forces I saw were heading north. If it weren't for my speed and good perception, I wouldn't have been able to get here in time if I hadn't noticed the main force of Yuri's forces in the north and noticed the explosion underground. ”

The pen in Zheng Haoran's hand fell to the ground, and Daxia also took a sharp breath, and only the sound of the train passing through the crack of the track was left in the carriage.

Suspicion is spreading here. I suddenly thought of a possibility, but after taking a look at the audience, I endured it, and finally decided that it was better not to say it for the time being.

"Comrade Ian, thank you for your information, can you talk about it privately?" I gave him a look.

Ian hesitated. It's not that I'm afraid, it's not that I have a ghost, it's just that I don't want to hide it from others.

There are not many people who treat their comrades-in-arms so sincerely.

"Okay, Comrade General." He saluted.