The original site of the long-ago Ganzhao Temple, the headquarters of the Sixth Field Army of the Black Star Chariot.

The rain was pouring down, and the light red raindrops hit the skin with a burning stinging sensation, and if you expose your mouth and nose to the rain, you can feel a choking and spicy itching sensation.

In the ruined rubble of the temple after the bombing, a thin figure buried his head in the ruins despite the red rain with strong radiation.

It was a thin, swarthy boy, with bare feet and protruding ribs, and a blank look.

Suddenly, he pulled out a silver-encrusted bone flute from under a green tile.

He put the bone flute in front of his eyes and stared at it for a while, grinning and revealing his blackened teeth and taking a few bites, naturally he couldn't bite it.

There was a dim light in the rain, and the thin boy, like a frightened rabbit, turned and stepped on the puddle of sewage and ran away in the heavy rain, his feet stepping on the rain and making a crackling sound.

Bang.

The boy hit his head on the black blend tulle pants and sat on the ground with his buttocks.

Liang Zhengyong lowered his head and saw a thin boy sitting on the ground.

The boy looked up blankly, and when he saw the crisp black military uniform, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and he moved back while swinging.

The rough and broad palm enlarged little by little in front of the boy's eyes, and finally covered the top of his head.

"If Sodebo drinks and worships (are you alright?) ）”

Liang Zhengyong's voice was low, his eyes flowed, and when he saw the bone flute in the boy's hand, the nasolabial folds on his face deepened a little.

“……”

Liang Zhengyong beckoned to his subordinates, stuffed a box of canned fish into the boy's arms, pointed to the bone flute in his hand, and then pointed to himself.

The boy glanced down at the tin can in his hand, and didn't know where the strength came from, so he dropped the bone flute, turned around and ran away with the can.

The rain washed the ground, Liang Zhengyong bent down to pick up the bone flute, if anyone paid attention, it would not be difficult to find that he was clearly standing in the rain, but his clothes and skin were not stained with even a little raindrop.

This bone flute is made from the leg bones of some kind of animal, and because of its age, it has become a little blackened, and even with silver inlays, it still looks ugly and cruel.

Liang Zhengyong stared at the bone flute for a while, his chapped lips pursed down, obviously under the torrential rain, but the ugly bone flute was lit with golden flames, and black smoke rose until the entire bone flute was burned to ashes.

He stood still, and behind him, a female adjutant with a bumpy figure and an umbrella came over.

"General, there are instructions on the front line."

"Say."

"Captain Zheng's troops encircled and suppressed the exiled Lao Qiao tribe, and they have been forced into the mountains, what Captain Zheng means is to burn the mountains and leave no one behind."

"Why did you ask me specifically?"

"A third of the mob that followed Old Joe were children and old people. It is difficult to determine whether these people are being blackmailed or diehards......"

Liang Zhengyong's eyes looked through the rainstorm, and the thin boy burrowed into the nest made of iron sheets and wooden strips, and the sound of the rain could hardly hide the childish cheers coming from the nest.

"We don't have time, it's a necessary sacrifice."

The female adjutant bowed her head, paused and said, "Another ......"

"Huh?"

"The situation over there is not very good for Major General Liang, in the Great Devil Lake, I found more than one living corpse warrior with fourth-order genes, and the type of ability is unique, it is difficult to solve, the specific situation, you can see."

"Tell Xiao Zheng not to rush back after completing the task, and go directly to the Great Devil Lake to support Liang Wei and Qiao Xing."

Liang Wei took the document from the female adjutant's hand as he spoke, only flipped a few pages at random, and his brows were wrinkled, the situation was even worse than he imagined.

Who would have thought that the 6th Field Army, which had almost completely conquered Area B in two hundred hours, would be planted on a small big devil's lake.

"Forget it."

He closed the papers.

"I'll go myself."

……

After Li Yan finished speaking, he was also a little embarrassed. After picking out the excellent equipment that was discounted for a long time, and finally opening his mouth to be tattered, this is not a matter of poor ghosts or poor ghosts, it seems a bit of a fault.

But the greasy-faced quartermaster didn't mean anything else.

"You're going to assemble and repair it yourself?"

He asked tentatively.

"This is also more common among hunters. Don't blame me for not reminding you, the scientific and technological content of Blackstar products is not the same order of magnitude as the old antiques you usually come into contact with, and it is common to spend money to buy waste back, you think about it carefully. ”

Li Yan nodded: "Naturally." ”

The quartermaster summoned a young guard who still looked immature.

"Take him to Warehouse Four."

After speaking, he faced Li Yan again: "There are other spare parts for large machine tools in the warehouse, and the rent is five hundred yuan an hour, no matter what you bring out, it will be charged at three percent off the original, any?" ”

"It couldn't be better."

Li Yan smiled.

He followed the guards, and as soon as he came out of the door, the flow of people came and went, rushing in a certain direction, and a large loading vehicle was speeding from the other side of the road, and the medical staff were carrying stretchers with hurried expressions, and there were blood stains on their hands, judging by the situation, it was the wounded who came back from the front line.

In the crowd, Li Yan saw Song Zuo squatting under the telephone pole at a glance, smoking silently.

"This way, sir."

The guard patted him on the shoulder.

Li Yan casually asked, "Where did these wounded people come from?" ”

"I don't know." The guard shook his head and glanced at it a few times before he said uncertainly, "It seems to be Major General Liang's team." ”

"Isn't the battle going well?"

"How is it possible, Lamujue's lair has been annihilated."

The guards don't seem to know much about the inside of the Great Devil's Lake, or they are extremely confident in the Black Star Chariot's war capabilities.

Regarding his words, Li Yan also roughly agreed, he had seen the equipment level of the Sixth Army, even if there were seven or eight so-called fourth-order genetic ability warriors in the Great Devil Lake, it would be difficult to shake it head-on.

In the face of warplanes, tanks, large-yield aerial bombs, the destruction of the Great Devil's Lake. It's just a matter of time.

"Please wait for me."

Li Yan said a word, walked towards Song Zuo quickly, raised his hand and said hello: "Wait for me?" ”

Song Zuo spit out the butt of his cigarette: "100,000 yuan, it's enough to buy me a few lives." ”

Li Yan took out a long box from the imprint, and inside were two lilac injections.

This injection belongs to the second-order transformation potion, which is the signature of the Black Star Chariot, and its name is "Steam Giant", which is of better quality than ordinary "Rover", and can quickly enhance physical functions, which is equivalent to a weakened version of the third-order "Yushen" and the third-order "Steel Skull". The standard price inside the Black Star Chariot is 50,000 yuan, but ordinary people are not qualified to buy it, and there is no price in the market.

By the way, this injection can also have the effect of treating ordinary incurable diseases, which is also the characteristic of most genetic drugs in the winter era......

This kind of injection, in the wilderness, is hard currency.