For a moment, the gunfire fell silent again.

After cleaning up the remaining ghosts, the company commander who rushed to the city wall looked in the direction of the barrier and frowned.

"Looks like a few of them ran in." He took out the communicator, "Lao Xu, help me take a look, contact the people of the Security Department, and search the whole city." ”

"Roger."

Medics shuttled between the sentry posts and the lifting platforms, the heavily wounded and groaning soldiers lying on stretchers, and some of them were silent.

"Ding Lian, I just received the news that a mutant appeared out of nowhere on the 114 team, which is said to be the strength of a school-level god killer or above."

"I'll take a look." Company Commander Ding was a little dissatisfied, "It's just nonsense, and people are being released indiscriminately." ”

"But the soldier of the 113th squad said that he had just cleared a section of the defense line in an instant."

"Not even if he's a god." Company Commander Ding put down the communicator, "If everyone puts it up, where is the military discipline?"

Walking through the squads and sentry posts, the soldiers' uniforms were stained with a little blood and residue, and sporadic gunshots were still ringing from time to time.

Walking to the defensive section of the 114 squad, they were talking about something in each other's ears, and when they saw Company Commander Ding coming, they immediately snapped and saluted.

He turned his head and stared unhappily at the only man who was still napping with his backpack, dressed in simple and plain clothes, with an ordinary and detached face, and said, "Why do you put everyone up, where are the military regulations?"

"Ding Lian, he and General Zhao know each other."

"Zhao Ziluo, that little slut? That's my, no one can take care of it here, no one's words are useless, isn't it just a brigadier general, and her people can ignore the military regulations of 177......"

Antakuta listened with interest, a little major can even call a brigadier officer a little slut, it's amazing. It seems that the brigadier general has no real power.

"No, Ding Lian, he ......"

"What is he, damn, even if it's Zhao Ziluo's little white face, it's useless!" Company Commander Ding remembered the days when he was angry at the headquarters some time ago, and he vented to the 114 squad with a crackle.

"No, Ding Lian, the General Zhao I'm talking about is Commander-in-Chief Zhao Qiong......" The team leader whispered.

"Zhao fart, those bad breeds in the headquarters, I ......" Company Commander Ding scolded disdainfully, and then his tongue was knotted, "Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao, Zhao what?"

"Commander-in-Chief Zhao Qiong, the General Staff Officer." The team leader said.

The surrounding soldiers all stood solemnly and looked out, biting their lower lip and holding back a laugh, but the guns in their hands were shaking desperately.

"Just, even if it's someone from the headquarters, it's not ......" Company Commander Ding was still trying to maintain his last majesty.

The team leader's communicator sounded at the right time, and Company Commander Ding hooked his fingers, took it from the team leader's hand, and said, "This is Ding Heng, the commander of the third company." ”

"Old Chu...... Ah, Company Commander Ding, you're there. Well, we might be in trouble. Commander-in-Chief Zhao Qiong was looking for a man named Antakuta, or the self-proclaimed King of Shura. "' said the correspondent on the other end.

"Antakuta?" Company Commander Ding looked at everyone in the 114th squad, "Do you know this person?"

"I am. Tell him to call me directly. Antakuta stood up lazily, a handful of peanuts in his hand.

It's really delicious food, and you can't stop eating a few pieces.

"What does it smell like?" A soldier pinched his nose.

"Who's farting?" The second also pinched his nose.

Antakuta's eyes wandered, "I don't know." Oh yes, ask Zhao Qiong to find me, I have something to look for him. ”

The human body is really troublesome.

Ding Lian's hands were shaking, this Nima, where is it sacred?

Actually asked the commander-in-chief to answer the phone?

Antakuta took the communicator, and there was a brief silence on the other end. After a while, the line was connected to Zhao Qiong's landline.

"We're meeting again." Zhao Qiong said helplessly.

"Yes, human leader." Antakuta ate a handful of peanuts and shook them casually, and one of the peanuts accurately hit the aberrant that was sneaking up, knocking its body in half.

All of them were staggered.

"I have a request, King Shura." Zhao Qiong's voice became serious, "It may be bothering you to make a move." ”

In fact, Zhao Qiong has no bottom in his heart, after all, Antakuta's purpose is only to find his daughter, and his position is like nothing to him. Let him be on the side of humanity just on the basis of what he seems to be quite kind, that's all.

But Headquarters also knows that cooperation is also based on sufficient interests. Humanity must come up with adequate assistance.

"Shoot...... Antakuta said indistinctly, "that comes at a price." ”

"Please." Zhao Qiong listened carefully.

"First, send me some money."

"It's not a thing." Zhao Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, it's just money, how much you want.

"Then, a bag of peanuts, fried, with more oil and salt, sprinkle a little cumin."

“...... And then what?" Zhao Qiong rubbed his temples, what kind of requirement is this, what does it mean?

He immediately called his secretary, wrote down what Antakuta had said, and asked her to send it to the think tank for analysis.

"Then, a human long knife, good quality."

"This one does." Zhao Qiong nodded, it is still understandable to use a normal weapon on the earth, otherwise it would be difficult for that shocking shackle not to attract attention.