Chapter 50: Ineffective Attacks

After several checks, they finally arrived at the temporary headquarters set up in a vacant lot next to the road.

"I'm Meng Xuan, the director of the Luoyi Division, and you two escaped from the front line?" A man in his mid-fifties couldn't wait to come over and ask.

He couldn't help but be in a hurry, the emergency response team sent by the Luoyi Management Office of the Special Case Administration Bureau suddenly lost contact twenty minutes ago, and the fog in the target area was getting thicker and thicker, which made him have to come to the front line to solve the problem in person.

But the two teams of scouts sent out did not respond, leaving him with no way to make a decision.

The commander of the emergency response unit had applied for an artillery bombardment of the village for the last time and had his permission, and the explosion of the shelling was heard at the roadblocks set up on the perimeter, but then they all lost contact.

What's going on?

"We can only tell you what we see." Sun Yang said to Meng Xuan.

He knew that every word he said at this time might have a great impact on Meng Xuan's judgment, perhaps just because one of his expressions was inappropriate, because of some subjective assumption of his own and made tendentious statements, Meng Xuan's final decision would affect the life and death of many people.

"You mean, they're all dead?" After listening to Sun Yang's narration, Meng Xuan's face quickly turned pale.

"I didn't see it with my own eyes, but it was a possibility."

"Their final plan is to evacuate quickly and then launch an airstrike?" Meng Miao continued to ask.

Sun Yang nodded: "The commander didn't say this personally, but the staff officers around him told me so, and he didn't object." ”

Meng Miao stared at Sun Yang for a while, as if judging how credible his words were.

"Do you know the consequences of a sortie?" He asked Sun Yang.

Sun Yang shook his head gently.

This was a completely unfamiliar territory to him, but when he was far away in the mountains, Dai Baichuan could not hesitate to use fighter jets to attack ground targets in order to kill a monk of the Spirit Sect, which made him a little surprised by Meng Xuan's hesitation.

"There's a good chance that the fog will have an effect on the mental health of those who have been in it for a long time." He said to Meng Xuan. "It's my personal judgment, but I think that's the only reason for those scouts to defect."

"Is there anything else you'd like to add?"

"Nope." Sun Yang replied.

"Okay, you can go to the side and rest first." Meng Miao said.

Sun Yang and Lu Xiaoling walked to the side, and an orderly brought two bottles of mineral water to them.

"Director Meng, the scope of the fog on the satellite photos has expanded again!" A staff officer hurriedly walked over and said.

Meng Miao finally made up his mind: "Give me Yiyang Air Base." ”

After the phone hung up, everyone was waiting, and only one staff officer was on the phone with the pilot, navigating.

Conducting an air raid in such a ravine may be a very difficult job, Sun Yang watched the staff officer sweating profusely on the computer, but Meng Miao looked like his spirit had been pulled out of his body, and he looked like a dead corpse.

"Director Meng, he?" He finally couldn't help but ask softly to a staff officer next to him.

"His only begotten son was in there." The staff officer replied softly.

Sun Yang only found out at this time that Meng Miao looked very similar to the commander.

Two fighter jets suddenly flew over their heads, four missiles came out from under the wings and flew towards the center of the fog with flames, and after a dozen seconds, a deafening explosion came from the front.

Meng Miao seemed to be suddenly awakened by the sound of an explosion, and stood up tremblingly.

"Send the drones out!" He said to one of the technologists in front of the console.

Such a scene made Sun Yang suddenly feel familiar.

Two side-by-side laptop screens show different images, and the two drones apparently flew into the fog area from different directions.

The woods were burning, but the fog showed no signs of abating, and after switching to thermal imaging mode, they saw many fire points, and some human-like shadows crouched near the fire, with no intention of moving.

"Zoom in!" Meng Miao said.

But at this moment, the screen on the left, which was deepening, suddenly lost its image and turned black. After a few seconds, the screen on the right also suddenly went black.

"Someone knocked the drone down."

Everyone looked at Meng Xuan, and he picked up the phone again with a grim face.

"Use a cloudburst bomb." He said into the microphone.

A few minutes later, two ground attack planes flew over them again, and this time, even from a distance from the center, they saw the flames of the dance of death, obscuring almost the entire area.

Everyone waited with bated breath as another spare drone flew into the fog area, slowly flying over the bomb drop, almost everything burning below, like a post-apocalyptic scene, where the thermal imaging could no longer see anything of value.

But the fog still hasn't cleared, only slightly withdrawn.

If, according to Sun Yang's description, this mist is related to the monsters in it, then does this mean that it has not suffered any damage at all?

"Maybe we should use submunitions, or tactical nuclear bombs." Said an aggressive staff officer.

"Are you crazy? Using a nuclear bomb in the hinterland of Great Xia? Another staff officer shouted.

"So what do you say?"

The two quarreled, and Meng Miao suddenly slapped the table hard.

There was a sudden silence in the makeshift headquarters.

"How long is it until dark?" Meng Miao asked.

"There are about three hours left."

"Arrange a group of people, do a good job of protection, and bring cameras into the fog area to investigate."

"Director?"

Sun Yang stood up, was this questioning his judgment, or was he joking with the lives of his subordinates?

"Is there a better way?" Meng Xuan said, he looked at Sun Yang. "Could it be that the fog doesn't lift for a day, and we just wait here? We have to figure out what's going on and decide whether to take further action! Explain to them the dangers of the task and solicit volunteers. If no one dares to take the risk, then I'll lead the team! ”

Several staff officers began to contact the troops scattered everywhere, and Sun Yang looked at Lu Xiaoling and smiled at her.

"Count me in." He said to Meng Xuan.

"You're not one of ours." Meng Miao shook his head.

"But I might be able to get your people back alive." Sun Yang said.

Lu Xiaoling grabbed him from behind, she was reluctant to let Sun Yang take the risk, but she also knew that this was the time when the Heavenly Master should come forward.

"I'll go too." She said to Sun Yang.

Sun Yang shook his head: "You know that I can see the demonic energy, and I have the confidence to bring them in well and bring them out well." But if you go in too, my mind will naturally be distracted, and I won't be able to do my best. ”

Lu Xiaoling wanted to say something, but Sun Yang covered her mouth with his lips.

"Trust me, we'll be able to get back soon." He said to Lu Xiaoling. "I promise."