Chapter 82 The Flames of War Ignited
Qi Huan? Hasn't he been on a mission for a long time?
But Sun ruthlessly saw Li Jiancheng's expression and felt that the matter was obviously not small.
The flying machines fell into the castle, and Sun Wuru faintly heard a commotion coming.
"Qi Huan is the team I lead, the mission is over, he is just there to do some aftermath work...... How so? The mecha rushed out of the forest just now, and Li Jiancheng jumped up, grabbing Sun Wuru in his hand by the way.
It was not far from the castle, and the mecha went straight to the most central tower, and Li Jiancheng received a notice that all the teachers were going down for a meeting.
As they crossed the hallway, they were confronted with a stretcher running towards them. Qi Huan had already stopped the bleeding outside the capital, half of his face was blurred with flesh and blood, and he didn't know what weapon had cut off a piece of flesh. His body was covered with white sheets, and it was impossible to see how many wounds there were underneath.
But the injury was really serious.
He was not alone, the classmates who went on the mission together were more or less injured and were being transported to the medical room by "friends". There is the most advanced medical equipment in the whole federation, and as long as you have a breath of air, you can be saved.
Li Jiancheng glanced at Qi Huan, who was unconscious, with a complicated expression. I don't know if it was from the wound or if I realized that this attack was not so simple.
Under the tower, the passage to the underground was wide open, and Zhang Xiaoxiao also walked out of another corner, and came down from the upper floor safely.
The four of them bumped into each other.
"He can't go down." Zhang Xiaoxiao obviously knew more news, and rushed down as soon as he grabbed Li Jiancheng, but waved his hand to let Sun ruthlessly step aside.
An Ran, who went down at the end, glanced at him, gestured with one hand in his ear, and hurried down.
The entrance closed, and the dust drifted in front of Sun Wuru's eyes, and he felt that something was wrong.
He walked back to his room, pulled out a virtual device, and quickly entered the cave.
This is the reward he received in the virtual law enforcement class, and within this cave, nothing done will be recorded by "friends".
This small piece of world is beyond probability.
Enron meant to let him use S-level clearance to check some information, but it was obvious that no matter how he checked, he couldn't find out what was happening underground now.
The teachers' meetings were completely blocked.
As a last resort, Sun ruthlessly began to investigate Qi Huan's injury. The mission led by Li Jiancheng took place on the border south of the Federation.
There is the Federation, the four districts. Farms and dense primeval forests are all over the country, contributing countless amounts of food to the Federation. It is sparsely populated, and everything is taken care of by "friends". The former profession of a federal farmer has disappeared and has been replaced by a thriving underworld. It does not occupy solar energy on the ground, and the government subsidy for them is much better than that of other districts.
But because of this, the competition for underground resources here is even more intense.
As for the targets who dare to take prey on the tiger's mouth, of course, there are all kinds of rebel groups in the Federation. Among them, "nameless" prevails.
It is against this background that Li Jiancheng has carried out a very arduous task.
As previously stated, the four arrondissements have large areas of primeval forest.
Just because machines can't cross borders doesn't mean plants can't.
There are not many people who know about Li Jiancheng's gifts, and the federation always has to make some small calculations in private.
Of course, more importantly, are the roots.
The well-developed root system is like a vast network, and genetically modified trees have roots up to hundreds of meters deep underground, and any abnormalities from the ground will be discovered by the Federation.
Since Li Jiancheng awakened the gift, he has to maintain this system every year.
Every year, I don't see anyone dare to do anything.
So he went back to the academy first with peace of mind.
It was Qi Huan's hometown, so he stayed a little longer.
But I didn't expect to encounter a surprise attack.
Sun Wuru can call up public video materials, in which the underground is broken through by countless large machines, and the air above the city echoes with sirens that cannot be stopped for a long time. Numerous heavy weapons took turns to take aim at government buildings in the city center.
At that time, Qi Huan was inside. As a representative of the Tius Academy, he sat in on the meeting with the enforcers of the Fourth District.
The enemy's goals are clear. As soon as Qi Huan walked out of the government building, he was confronted by the "nameless" with a white mask.
Everyone has a strength that is not inferior to Qi Huan.
Xie Ying, the enforcer of the fourth district, is an auxiliary gift and does not have much combat ability.
On the other hand, electromagnetic shielding, hacker attacks, geomagnetic railguns, and other means emerge in endlessly.
But these are all things that can only be taken out in private seas.
Here, but the Federation.
As if pricked in the finger by a needle, the "friend" reacted with great speed. Hundreds of mechs were temporarily processed in countless factories, and the Federation's most senior mecha divisions rushed to the fourth district from all directions within five minutes.
It's a pity that the other party has already calculated the time. Of course, the price is also calculated.
Leaving behind hundreds of corpses and a government building in ruins, some of them still fled the subterranean city.
Ten minutes after the incident, the "friend" made up his mind.
This is a terrorist attack.
In the 600-year history of the Federation, there has not been such a blatant terrorist attack since 911.
Without a hint of warning, the data network throughout the federation did not receive a single word of it. However, the other party perfectly calculated the reaction time of the "friend", and in just eight minutes and 24 seconds, the special operations team of 150 people completed a subtle terrorist attack, and then walked away. Qi Huan was injured in the attack, and the other party obviously knew his identity, if it wasn't for Xie Ying to protect him, I am afraid that he would not be able to pick up this life.
This is the report that Sun Wuru can see.
But isn't that the reason why teachers are nervous?
Just then, the system alerted him that there was a knock on his dorm door.
Qin Chu'an stood outside the door, sweating profusely.
"Did you hear that?" He was out of breath: "Qi Huan is injured." ”
"What's going on?" Sun ruthlessly pretended not to know.
"There's a commotion in District 4." Qin Chu'an's news is obviously not as well-informed as Sun Wuxin: "Someone uploaded a video, and the media is rushing over. ”
"The media is 'friends,' and 'friends' are federal." Sun ruthlessly shook his head, knowing that with Qin Chu'an's ability, he couldn't gather more information: "Let's go and see Qi Huan first." ”
In the medical room, Qi Huan's tattered body was soaked in a clear liquid. Blood streaks pricked out of the wound, drawing sharp folds in the water, which were quickly diluted by the constantly changing medical fluid.
Zhang Lingqiu was near the medical room, and the ancestors and grandsons came ruthlessly, and when they saw this situation, they covered their mouths in surprise and hid behind Qin Chun'an.
Qi Huan was really badly injured.
In addition to the vital points, there are bullet holes in many places. Half of his face was slashed off by a sharp weapon, and the special air pressure knife, while cutting off the flesh, exerted an impact force on the inside, almost piercing his cheekbones and injuring half of his eye.
It's a miracle to survive.
"He rushed too hard." As I was watching, there was a sigh of emotion from the medical room. Wu Qi, a third-grade S-level senior, was in a wheelchair with several bullet holes on his body, and his right arm was drooping, and artificial bones were transplanted into it. Obviously, it is also not a light injury.
He is one of the members of this mission, and his gifts are the most powerful in terms of strength alone.
But two fists are no match for four hands.
"Senior." Sun nodded at him ruthlessly.
"Hmph, that piece of garbage." Wu Qi's face was full of anger, and he raised his finger lightly, Sun Wuru immediately felt that the air around him was drained clean by an inexplicable force, and he was about to breathe, but his nose seemed to be blocked by an iron block, and he couldn't breathe a trace of oxygen.
But the next moment, Wu Qi withdrew his strength.
"Let me touch them again, and everyone will die!" The wheelchair took away his somewhat hideous face. The three of them stood tremblingly in the medical room, all a little afraid.
Even this kind of gift has been beaten like this, and you can imagine the horror of the enemy. Not to mention on Union soil.
They looked at the unconscious Qi Huan in front of them, they hadn't seen him for a few months, he seemed to be a little tanned, but his ordinary face was still full of courage and perseverance.
Suddenly, Qin Chu'an opened his bracelet and received a message.
"The academy wants to pick up all the students' families!"
The whereabouts of Sun Wuru's parents are unknown, and Zhang Lingqiu's parents are already in the capital, so they did not receive them.
But other trainees whose families are not in the capital have been told that their families will be brought back to the capital in the near future.
Here's the notice.
It doesn't matter where their family is or what they're doing, whether they are eligible for a capital green card or not. will all be forcibly brought here, this is the decision of the council.
Also the advice of a "friend".
Finally, a hint of tension began to spread between the three of them.
From the lockdown of the school at the beginning, to the battle of life and death in the secret city of the 12th district, to the disappearance of Zhang Lingqiu's parents, and finally the terrorist attack in the 4th district. The ensuing incidents were coincidental, and Sun Wuru even believed that Guan Er's arrest was the fuse of the case in the fourth district. But without evidence, no one dares to say nonsense.
However, the entire federation seems to be really shrouded in shadows.
They always thought that the teachers would solve everything, and the Federation would solve everything. But now it seems that the flames of war are beginning to burn on them.
"Even my father is coming back." Qin Chu'an stared at the news sent by his father, and also thought that the situation was a little serious.
"So what are we going to do?" Zhang Lingqiu obviously didn't have any ideas.
Sun Wuru didn't speak, he was silent for a while, and he received a notice that the teacher's meeting was over. He didn't say a word, left the two of them, and went straight to Zhang Xiaoxiao's office.
Zhang Xiaoxiao was looking out the window, her face was a little haggard, and she had packed her suitcase at her feet.
She always packs her belongings quickly because she's ready to go on a mission at any time.
"It's none of your business."
"But it should have something to do with my parents." Sun ruthlessly could see that Zhang Xiaoxiao was deliberately hiding something. Even if he couldn't find out, she didn't seem to be good at lying.
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong force pressed against his head. Without any suspense, Sun Wuru was pressed to the ground by Zhang Xiaoxiao's gift, and his knees smashed into the floor.
"Wait until you can beat me, then talk. Otherwise, leave it to me. Zhang Xiaoxiao lifted the suitcase in his hand expressionlessly and flipped out of the window. Outside, a flying machine was waiting for him.
At the same time, dozens of flying machines took off from the academy at the same time, cutting an arc through the air and quickly disappearing without a trace.
Where no one can see, the Federation, has an even more difficult challenge.