Liaoning Province projection.

The people of the Ninth Division of Triss are still busy.

The men who had been mobilized from the headquarters and other urban areas had already arrived and joined up with the small floppers who were returning from the city one after another.

Those who are injured go to be treated, and those who are not injured form a team to go into the city to search and rescue.

Considering that rescuing people in a field where bats dominate is not realistic.

Yang Congxian's order was to "contact" and "probe" the distribution of people in the city.

If you find a student or a wounded lapel, let them hide it, write down the coordinates, and wait for the code.

"The military department has issued an order to cooperate with you in the rescue work, Deputy Director Yang, what to do, it's up to you to arrange!"

Li Mingchang was dressed in formal clothes, walked in steps, and said with resolute eyebrows.

Yang Congxian glanced at the sky.

It's nearly four o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun is falling in the west, the red clouds are gradually rising, there seems to be a fire cloud tonight, the red clouds are curling, depicting the Phnom Penh, which is like an oil painting, and like a piece of blood light, which is daunting.

"According to the plan, please ask Regiment Commander Li to organize the troops, and in a few hours, our personnel will be temporarily withdrawn,

Then ask the comrades of the army to go from the city gates, inward,

Open a firepower gap,

The purpose is not to destroy, nor to rescue,

It's not wrong to attract, or to feint,

In short, make the movement as loud as possible to attract enough bats to come,

At the same time, our people will emit signals,

and organize rescues,

Everything is about saving people! ”

Yang Congxian said calmly.

Li Mingchang nodded: "Okay, when is that?" ”

"According to the information we have obtained, it seems that there is an unusually powerful high-level creature hidden in the center of the city,

If it is converted into a human powerhouse,

I'm afraid it's more than four grades,

In order to be safe, the director of our company has rushed back by plane.

Expected to arrive at eight o'clock tonight,

Time for a general attack! ”

"Understood!"

Li Mingchang's face pulled at his neckline a little fiercely, looked at Shacheng in the distance, and said to the guards behind him:

"Herald! The whole group is on standby! At eight o'clock tonight, capture Sand City! ”

……

……

"This is the evening news...... In view of the accidents caused by the sudden projection of sandstorms in various parts of our country during the day, the government attaches great importance to it, and orders all provinces and localities to immediately organize rescue efforts to ensure the safety of personnel......"

After the sun sets.

As people left work or school, housewives from all over the province turned on their televisions and began to cook dinner.

At the same time, through the radio and television media, the latest official information about the projection was obtained.

Different people have different perceptions of this.

Some just watch the excitement.

Some have a few comments.

Some can't help but rejoice that they haven't become cultivators, which is not necessarily a bad thing.

At the very least, not to face such a strange risk.

In the same way, there are many families staring intently and nervously at the television, pinching cold sweat for their children who are practitioners.

……

"The media and society are paying close attention, and we must act as soon as possible."

Standing in the skylight that had fallen into darkness, Yang Congxian stared at the sand city in the distance, and a short black knife in his hand hung quietly by his side.

From time to time, a thin, barely visible arc jumps from the blade.

It was half past seven.

The news hookup has just ended.

And the work here has not yet begun.

The remaining hundred or so lapels of Triss were waiting intently.

Behind them, military vehicles crowded the roads.

The vehicles were large, covered with tarpaulins, and a soldier jumped out of them, all armed with firearms.

They were uniformly dressed and acted in unison, although the momentum of the individual was far inferior to that of the cultivators, but the collective queue and guns in hand were still a formidable force.

In the other direction, several small military jeeps that had just arrived had just arrived.

A machine gun was mounted on the roof of each car, and a machine gunner was inspecting it.

It has been more than three years since the revival of the aura, and the number of high-level cultivators is scarce.

The balance of combat power in this world is still fiercely tilted in favor of thermal weapons and army groups, and the cultivator forces have not yet launched a real challenge or threat to them.

The caliber of the cannon still represents justice.

Communication between the Ministry of Special Affairs and the Ministry of War allowed the military to join the battlefield.

However, due to the level of danger, as well as various other factors, it is only the military of this size that can participate in the rescue.

Soldiers armed with assault rifles and submachine guns, as well as a small number of machine-gun vehicles.

As for helicopters, helicopters were mobilized in the projection of a certain province in China before, but actual combat showed that in the face of these vampire bats that rule the sky, the role of helicopters has been weakened to a very small extent.

Therefore, this sand attack was not adopted.

Artillery, on the other hand, is limited by the environment and the safety of the trainees, so it is not used, let alone tanks.

In this regard, Li Mingchang has some regrets.

In the army in peacetime, there were very few tough battles to fight, and finally tens of thousands of bats could let go of a fight, Li Mingchang felt a little itchy in his heart, but unfortunately the reality did not allow it.

……

"Director's call!"

A small lapel walked briskly, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

Yang Congxian hurriedly took it when he heard this, and then said a few words to the other end of the phone, and half a minute later, he pressed the mobile phone, and there was a light in his eyes that flickered.

"Deputy Director Yang?"

The little lapel asked tentatively.

Yang Congxian came back to his senses, he shook his coat, his figure was erect, and a momentum was not triggered.

"What time is it?"

"Seven-fifty-four, six minutes and eight o'clock."

"Okay."

Yang Congxian nodded, he reached out and wiped the blade, his fingers flickering before the blade.

"Command!"

"Everybody ready to act!"

"Inform Regiment Commander Li to start attacking at eight o'clock!"

"Everyone was given three times the standard supplies, and they brought enough potions and flares!"

"As soon as you get those guys head-on, start the rescue operation immediately!"

"Command, tonight, all the members of the group, if one person is rescued, ten points will be added,

Whoever kills an ordinary bat adds one point,

Kill a bat with lightning ability, plus two points, based on the bat's teeth!

Report to the Census and Statistics Department afterwards,

You can redeem resources according to points! ”

"Yes!"

The little lapel immediately took the order and left.

Yang Congxian shook his hand and tore off his coat and strode forward, with a hint of war intent in his eyes.

As a temporary commander, sitting here all day, he had a murderous intent in his heart, and now that the director was about to arrive, Yang Congxian's body suddenly lightened, and he didn't wait any longer, and immediately went to the main gate of Shacheng.

……

Inside the city.

At night, the bats seem to be more active.

Under the moonlight, the entire barren sand city also showed a rare softness.

And in those buildings, in those numerous, dark windows, there are pairs of eyes hidden one after another.

That's the cadets hiding in the building.

Or hide alone.

Or in groups of three or five.

They are all nervously waiting for help to arrive.

During the day, a considerable number of students had already been found by the little lapels, but they couldn't take them away at that time, so they could only hide and wait patiently.

Wait for the arrival of the official rescue in the evening.

In a dilapidated room.

Wang Daming sat cross-legged in the doorway, blocking the only gap.

His neatly ironed clothes were now in tatters, and his meticulously combed hair had been blown up like a hedgehog by the electric balls spit out by the bats in the previous battle.

In the room behind him, dozens of students from different classes were seated.

Most of them were sluggish and their lips were shriveled - the place was so dry that the wind kept carrying the moisture out of their bodies.

Suddenly, a student took out a mobile phone with no signal, looked at the time, and whispered, "It's already eight o'clock in the evening." ”

As soon as the words fell, there seemed to be a gunshot from a distance, like a firecracker exploding in the New Year, making a crisp sound.

Wang Daming suddenly opened his eyes.