Chen Guang rushed to the front line, did not use special planes or helicopters, but set off directly with two newly formed infantry regiments of more than 6,700 people.

Heavy snow was blocked on the Yanxi Expressway, and soldiers of the two regiments put snow chains on troop carriers and other vehicles while clearing abandoned vehicles on the road.

The front foot of the highway had just been cleared, and a few days later it was again covered with ten centimeters of snow.

The commander of the 13th Company of the 329th Regiment, who commanded the cleaning of the road, looked at the endless highway with a bitter face, and the troops in front were reluctant to sprinkle salt.

Chen Guang stood on the side of the road, frowned as he watched the troops who opened the road, slowly turned off the satellite phone attached to his ear, and said, "Stop the operation, all the officers above the second lieutenant level will come over for a meeting." ”

The Meters Federation sent a large number of supernatural beings into the hinterland of Qinchuan, and when they chose to leave at the time point, how could it be so accurate if there was no information provided by local forces.

And in Qinchuan, the forces that can be connected with Meters, except for the Black Iron Army, Chen Guang really can't think of anyone else.

"Wait for a detour and go to Black Iron City along the Xibao Expressway."

"Let's discuss, how to block the main route in and out of Black Iron City?"

......

Black Iron City, the snow sweeping pavilion of the "Humble Administrator's Garden".

Far from the hustle and bustle of the central area of the Black Iron City, the buildings around the exterior are hardly higher than the attic inside, and there is a river flowing through the center of the city, and the river surface is completely frozen, only in this antique building melts.

Walls, soldiers, and barbed wire kept out the ruffians who were trying to make a handful, and strangled their thoughts to the outside.

If you stand on a nearby hill, you will feel like you have crossed it. Of course, the area here is much smaller, and it can only be said that the imitation is more refined, lacking a kind of grandeur and grandeur, and more of a small jasper feeling.

Surrounded by towers, heavily armed guards stood.

There are five or six sand barricades piled up on the ground and at the intersections, and on the battlements made of woven bags filled with earth, there are various American heavy machine guns with extremely intimidating power, and there is even a GAU-19/A6 barreled aviation machine gun that is only equipped with Osprey aircraft.

If you get closer, you can see a few direct-aim guns hidden in the depths of the manor.

The thick black muzzle of the cannon was pointing outward, making people palpitate and tremble.

An old man with a white beard sat on the sofa in the study on the second floor, his legs crossed, looking at a document intently.

He had a majestic countenance, a thin body, but a majestic man.

The protruding nose, deep-set eyes, and high forehead are easily reminiscent of the phrase "eagle and wolf".

He is Qi Lun's biological father Qi Jianguo, and he also has an English name, Charlotte.

There are about a dozen pages of documents in my hand, most of them are numerical tables, and there are some data analysis reports, and in the table of contents on the front page, there are names such as "slaves", "vehicles", "number of weapons and ammunition", "aircraft", etc., and then look down, there are branches of these directories.

For example, "slaves" are divided into different age stages, as well as specific data for different ages and genders.

In addition to these, the scope covered by the document also includes food, medicines, weapons production lines, and mineral resources.

From the first page of the document, there are large paragraphs of various data comparisons, with month-on-month growth and year-on-year growth, so that Qi Jianguo directly ignores it, and he directly reads the balance data behind.

On the opposite wall hangs an antique English clock, which has been rocked for unknown number of times.

In no time, he had read a whole pile of material.

At the end of the process, there was no more data, but a letter written in English with a commanding tone.

Full of the lofty aura of the superior, through the letters, a proud dictatorial aura came to the face.

The old man's shrewd gaze quickly swept over the letter, smiled disapprovingly, put the document aside, picked up the matchbox, took out the match, snapped, burned the letter, and threw it into the trash.

"Arrogance and arrogance are the beginning of destruction."

He looked at the fire in the trash can, took a sip of tea from his teacup, and casually pressed the electric bell that summoned the servant next to him.

A handsome middle-aged man pushed the door in.

A washed snow-white shirt, a black bow tie, a black tuxedo, crisp black trousers and shiny black leather shoes give off a professional look.

He was light and steady, but he didn't make the slightest sound, apparently the result of a long period of training.

The middle-aged servant walked to the sofa, stood with his hands down, bowed slightly, and silently waited for the order.

Qi Jianguo blew into the teacup and asked casually, "Wang Shuo and Li Cunba are back?" ”

The servant replied respectfully, "Wait in the drawing room." ”

The old man moved his gaze to the document next to him, was silent for a while, and asked, "How are you preparing?" Is there any discrepancy between the following resource inventory and the numbers on the document? ”

"Yes, but it's not a big problem."

The middle-aged servant explained: "Our preparations this time are too hasty, and it will cause a series of problems to set off with a large number of slaves, so the little young master personally led the team to select some valuable slaves a few days ago, and the rest were directly auctioned in the central area, and it is expected to recover 170,000 spars, and now the main problem is that our colonization plans during this period have failed miserably, the army has suffered heavy losses, and the proportion of core members of the group killed and missing in battle is as high as more than 90%. The members of the council have fallen into a situation where they have fallen into siloes. ”

"Leave them alone."

The old man narrowed his eyes, and a detailed map of the continent immediately appeared in his mind.

He quickly found the coordinates of the relevant provinces and cities, compared the distance, he shook his head lightly and said: "This group of people is too stupid, Guanzhong is the land of kings, whether it is Shi Zonglie, Tang Xianjue, or that Lu Shenshi, or 'tumbler' Dai Pinxian, I will not take it seriously, but at that time, there was no character who could influence the battle situation, and now Qin Chuan is already the meat in other people's mouths, and the price of snatching food from the tiger's mouth is too great, and it is not in our interests." ”

"Let them guard this dead city!"

"The destruction of the East China Sea Fleet, the coastal cities are under the artillery fire of the Inter-American Congress, which is the ideal place for us, but it has been occupied by other consortia, and we ......"

The middle-aged servant said cautiously: "We are thousands of miles away from Yunling Spring City, the roads along the way are either blocked or destroyed, migration and transportation require a lot of oil, and it is very unsafe, we still have two cities in hand, we may not have a chance to fight, why choose to travel long distances?" In case of an ambush on the way..."

"Ambush?"

The expression on the old man's face became indifferent: "Thor has already wreaked havoc in Longshou City, and no one has the ability to attack us, if you don't escape at this time, do you have to wait for Chen Guang to solve the battle on the northern front and turn around to kill you one by one to be satisfied?" ”

The middle-aged servant hung his head and waited until Qi Jianguo's anger subsided before he spoke again: "Actually, they bought nuclear weapons, the yield is not large, but they can wipe out all the Dragon Head City..."

The old man turned his gaze to the servant, and he didn't quite understand, "Huh? "Yes.

"Do you remember that batch of power armor? Each pair of armor is actually a Tomahawk missile carrying a nuclear warhead, which can be remotely controlled as long as it is connected to a fourth-order hedron. I don't think we need to give up most of our assets, and Spring City isn't a good place to be..."

Qi Jianguo subconsciously frowned, and suddenly stared at the middle-aged servant's gaze, his eyes were cold and terrifying.

"When did you take the benefits of that group of councillors!"

Without waiting for the servant to open his mouth, the old man continued to say in an indifferent tone: "I don't care if you receive benefits, now do your job, go down to check the equipment, and get ready to go!" ”