Chapter 328: Integration [Asking for a Monthly Pass, Asking for a Subscription]

"No, I mean we don't have a camp anymore, we don't divide into teams, we all act together." Gu Jun said after thinking twice.

He thought back to all his experiences, and the detachment operation did not end well.

But there were other reasons for his decision.

At that moment, Gu Jun didn't explain to Grant Bell first, but called all the team managers from various countries to a meeting.

He and Xue Ba represented the side of the Tianji Bureau, Grant Bell, another middle-aged man, Bill Harrison, represented FB, and Alexander Prokhorovka of the Rus' State, Polina Griezmann of the Gallic State, Rahm Friedrisen of the German State, and others.

Due to the sacrifice of personnel, the leadership set before the departure has changed, and now the dozen or so people in charge are all here.

"I'm sure everyone is ready for battle." Gu Jun looked around at everyone, "There must be something strange on the other side of the hill, the battle is inevitable, we may be facing evil believers, maybe something else." I hope it's just cultists, but we also have to think that it's Dagon. I didn't like so many people coming, but now that things are like this, we'll try to take advantage of the large number of people. ā€

"If you want to set up a base camp here, you have to clean up the bodies first, which is inherently risky."

Gu Jun must think rationally, "The people who are alive now are more important, and how to deal with the enemy is more important." So we don't care about the bodies for now, so the camp environment is not good, and it is impossible to leave only the wounded and some doctors, and if we disperse the elite soldiers, it will weaken our combat strength. 35xsā€

As they listened, they looked at the corpses trapped in the swamp, and the strange appearance of the rotting and strange face made them feel a little disturbed......

It's not just a corpse, it's like there's some high-frequency radiation emitting, and it's not just ordinary mental pressure.

They are no strangers to this kind of anomaly, and they understand what the situation is, but today's events are different from their past experiences, and the anomaly they face is too powerful.

"But isn't there an unknown risk if you don't deal with those remains?" Ram Friedrisen asked, his middle-aged face with a hooked nose pondering, "Will burning all the carcasses of other fish and animals weaken the dark forces here?" ā€

Everyone has thought about this idea, and so has Gu Jun.

He's the kind of person who can burn down a haunted house and never walk in half a step when he can burn it down.

But this time it was different, they were already in the haunted house, just like in Nightmare Island and the House of Worms, even if it wasn't a dreamland.

"Mr. Friedrisen, there are places that have existed even longer than human civilization. The truth is that we don't have the power to destroy these places, and they may not be of particular interest to us, just an unconscious force. The Dark Lands also have the rules of the Dark Lands, and our careless actions can put us in even greater danger. Jack Wells didn't destroy the corpse of the swamp, so let's not do it for the time being. ā€

Gu Jun stared at the hills in the distance, and his heart was a little restless, "What we want to do is to kill those who use this power to make trouble, and the life and death of those evil believers, these struggles of our human race, these places and more powerful existences may not care at all." ā€

Everyone was silent about this, but they knew that Gu Jun had a point, the reason why darkness can come is sometimes because humans themselves extinguish the fire.

"That's why I thought, we can concentrate our forces -- whether it's gunfire or mental, push it all the way through and do whatever we can until we can't do it anymore. But to do that, we all need to put aside our differences, unite and reorganize. ā€

Gu Jun swept over everyone's thoughtful faces, and said, "Seriously, including myself, it's unknown whether each of us here can go back alive." Now it's useless to think about so many things that we have, we are desperate, and we will talk about the disputes outside the island later. ā€

In the end, Gu Juncai said solemnly: "Our Heavenly Machine Bureau will show sincerity first, and we will teach you how to play the old spiritual seal." ā€

"Oh?" Grant Bell was a bit surprised.

Prokhorovka, Griezmann and others were also surprised that the GOA had already introduced to various member states what old India was and related scientific and technological products.

These are all significant technologies.

"Yes, that's it." Xue Ba has no opinion, the bureau has instructed him before he set off, and he can do so if necessary.

Because GOA originally intended to share the technology of spiritual old seals, not only to make GOA famous, but also for the sake of global security. In this world, we must sincerely consider global security. The earth is too small, and if one country falls into darkness, another country will not be left alone.

The old spiritual seal is such a good choice.

This thing is not lethal to ordinary people and celestial personnel who have not been eroded by darkness, but has a purifying effect. Only against the dark forces, the cults bred by the dark forces, and the twisted things that are killed. Therefore, in the future, the old spiritual seal will have to be further popularized.

However, other old Indian technology products and the "Seven Secret Classics of the Earth" are still in their own hands for the time being, and international affairs are always very complicated.

Therefore, the Heavenly Machine Bureau has made all kinds of preparations, even if they share the old spiritual seals here, there is sufficient evidence that it is the contribution of the GOA.

"As a condition, the commander-in-chief here is ours." Gu Jun said.

Everyone is still a little hesitant, half of the reason is that they are wondering what the Heavenly Machine Bureau is thinking, is it really so kind?

Gu Jun didn't care what they thought, and called the peacock over to make a demonstration of the old spiritual seal, and suddenly even the surrounding air seemed to be refreshing and soothing.

"I don't understand you." Peacock said coldly, "All mankind is very united in my hometown, but I don't want my hometown to appear, I hope you will cherish it." ā€

What she said was very illogical, only Gu Jun and Catherine really understood what she meant. Yes, they don't want her hometown to show up either.

"Her hometown is a post-apocalyptic place." Gu Jun said to the puzzled crowd, "She is very imaginative. ā€

"Yes." Catherine nodded, "I am." ā€

Prokhorovka agreed, as did Griezmann, Friedrisen and others, and finally several of the FB's co-captains agreed.

Their joint force was really regrouped together, under the commander-in-chief of the Tianji Bureau, and they made a joint decision.

The first thing to do is to let those who are in a good mental state learn to make old seals, as long as there is a foundation of meditation, it is not difficult to learn the old seals, and you can use them now. After all, everyone here is an elite, and there is nothing wrong with learning.

And the 17 people who had a mental breakdown hit the stabilizer, and the empirical evidence of purification with old seals had no effect. These people are to maintain the dosage and are strictly guarded by a special team.

The 109 men of the joint force formed a new tactical formation, took supplies and began to march to the other side of the hill, striving to reach the foot of the hill in three days.

But the majority of their troops had only walked for half a day, and the reconnaissance team that had opened the way in front saw something with binoculars.

"You've come to the right place!" Lou Xiaoning's voice came from the radio intercom, "There is a group of people in front, all of whom are dressed as members of the Laisheng Society, and they are suspected to be evil believers. ā€

Gu Jun, who was behind the reconnaissance team, immediately came out of the queue and looked through the binoculars, only to see that among the sparse grass and trees in this wilderness, there were dozens of figures standing there scattered, all wearing the kind of black robes of the Afterlife, and even their heads were covered with hoods, all of them stood motionless, all facing this side.

The cold wind blew, blowing the dead leaves and weeds, and also blowing their black robes.