Xinjiang City!

It is a city located at the junction of Anhui and Zhejiang provinces, with a population of millions. It's a pity that after the first three months after the end of the world, it was completely abandoned and turned into a nest for a large number of demonic beasts.

For several years, anyone who crossed the province from here had to take a detour from the outskirts of Tan Gianang City, and no one dared to cross the city.

However, on the morning of this day, there were two more black spots in the sky over Xinjiang City.

As long as they are more familiar with the forces in the central and southern parts of Anhui Province, even if they don't know the two, they can easily identify the origin of the two from the storm griffin they ride - to some extent, this powerful silver-level flying demonic beast has become a status symbol for members of the Salvation Guild.

At this moment, Yu Cong and An Jing, two members of the Intelligence Department who were ordered to go south, chose to take a shortcut and cross directly from the center of Xinjiang in order to intensify the investigation of the movements of the Jinzhou base.

In order to avoid the flying monsters they might encounter, the two of them increased their altitude as much as possible.

Anyway, with their upper-bronze physical fitness, they are not afraid of low temperatures and lack of oxygen in the sky. Even in the strong wind of high-speed flight, he can still talk without much effort.

Because it is impossible for humans to travel through the urban area of Xinjiang, the two of them are relatively relaxed in this area. Among them, Yu Cong was about to be out of the task, he hadn't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon, and at the moment he pouted, stretched out a windproof shield, and then took out a bacon flatbread from the storage backpack, and gnawed it with oil.

An Jing didn't have the heart to eat, and looked boredly at the scene of the ruins of the city that had shrunk countless times under the ground, and said to his colleagues without a word: "This mission is a bit nonsense." ”

Yu Cong hummed and chewed without raising his head.

An Jing has long been familiar with the temperament of this foodie companion, and he doesn't care whether he listens to it or not, and complains to himself: "It's just a matter of investigating the movements of the Jinzhou base, and I also specifically mentioned that I should pay attention to whether the other party has any signs of attacking our guild." The big guys above, are you suffering from paranoia of victimization...... In these years, if our Rescuers Guild doesn't take the initiative to take action, others should be secretly happy, and anyone else dares to beat our idea? ”

Keep chewing and chewing......

An Jing rolled his eyes, and then pondered: "However, to put it bluntly, the president will still make it up." I don't know, what did he do when he pulled so many masters out? By the way, is it possible that the president deliberately set people up and put on an empty plan to lure people to the bait? ”

"Old man?"

Yu Cong coughed violently a few times, probably choking: "I said, the age of the president may not be as old as you, right?" ”

"You know what?"

Seeing that her companion finally replied, An Jingjing suddenly came up with her own set of theories: "In these years, strength is everything. The silver-level professional is the big guy, and the president is naturally the super boss...... It's not too much to call him an old man! ”

"Blind a few!"

Yu Cong said with disdain, swallowed the remaining bacon flatbread in one gulp, and then took out a steaming porridge of preserved eggs and beast meat from the storage backpack! While blowing hot air, I drank it in a daze.

The japonica rice, a specialty of the intermediate resource secret realm, plus the shredded animal meat on the legs of the silver-level demonic beasts, sprinkled with a little chopped shallots and ginger shreds, and a few drops of sesame oil, can be called colorful, fragrant, and flavorful.

Although this beast is different, the taste will only be more praiseworthy!

"Just know how to eat, eat you to death!"

An Jing, who was finally whetted his appetite, couldn't help but curse back, but he didn't try in vain. Apparently he had known for a long time that it would be impossible to get a slice of food from a foodie.

As the two were arguing, the Storm Griffin flapped its wings and flew out of the central area of Xinjiang City.

In the blink of an eye, I entered the ring road on the outskirts of the city - here, I have entered the northbound route that the Golden State base may choose.

The relaxed look on the faces of the two quickly dissipated, and Yu Cong no longer continued to eat. Together, they lowered their heights, widened their eyes and began to scout along the road!

In the beginning, there was no gain.

It wasn't until after flying more than ten kilometers that An Jing, who turned on the eagle eye, inadvertently looked at the end of the horizon and suddenly discovered something.

"Over there!"

He pointed to the road to the southeast.

Yu Cong's profession is a thief, and he can't see so far, but he also has his own methods. Control the griffin to fly more steadily, pick up the high-powered military binoculars hanging on his chest, and carefully examine it in the direction of An Jing.

A small fleet!

In terms of quantity, there are only seven or eight vehicles, and the number of people is at most a few dozen.

This number of people obviously can't be the battle group of the Golden State base.

The judgment of the two may be that they happen to pass through the ordinary team here, but it is not excluded that they are the pioneers of the front road.

After exchanging glances, the two immediately understood what the other party meant, and immediately deflected direction and flew over there.

As the distance closed, the small convoy seemed to spot them and looked a little flustered. After a few moments, it seemed that someone had made up their minds and tried to attack the two men.

However, even with the altitude lowered, the Storm Griffin was still six or seven hundred meters above the ground. Coupled with the fact that the convoy and the griffons are moving in the opposite direction, if they can both hit, it will be a hell of a thing.

Yu Cong and An Jing didn't pay attention to the messy attack at all.

On the contrary, it was the indiscriminate attack of this convoy that made the two of them feel a strong omen. Immediately sped past the convoy and flew in the direction they had come.

Soon, a huge convoy that fell behind more than ten miles appeared in the field of vision of the two.

"People from the Golden State...... Ate bear heart leopard gall, right? ”

The two men on the griffin were stunned, unable to believe their eyes.

At this point, there is no point in saying anything. After watching from afar for a few moments, the two immediately turned around and rushed back frantically, striving to send the information back to the guild headquarters as quickly as possible.

………

As soon as the griffin entered the trigger range of the Return to the City Scroll, the two of them couldn't wait to stop and activate the teleportation.

In an instant, the latest information of Shi Po was transmitted to Xia Taiping and Shi Yuxiang along the guild network. After reading the ten lines at a glance, the two of them were shocked and couldn't help but be angry.

"It's really coming to the door."

Xia Ping's face was gloomy, his judgment last night was still in his ears, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face by the enemy so quickly.

Shi Yuxiang, who has always had a good temper, also sneered and said, "It's okay, since the professionals in the Jinzhou base are looking for death, then let's simply fulfill them." ”

The highest level of combat readiness order, immediately launched!

Under the dispatch of the two people, in order to minimize casualties, the two outer guard lines of the guild were all abandoned, and all members shrank in front of the defense line of the guild territory.

This heavily reinforced line of defense, except for the two beast tides and the cultists of the Fallen Star Sect, really did not show fangs to other professions. Now, it's time for the people of Golden State to hit their heads and bleed underneath, and once again achieve the guild's might!