Chapter 188: Falling Dust
On the outskirts of the Rakshasa capital, probably because of the war, large areas of houses are empty, leaving a large circle of silent dead cities around the city. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the sky of the city, a cloud of dust kept falling, like a never-ending heavy snow, covering the entire ground with a thick layer of ash.
Xiang Hong, Yun Lan and the other ten people had already broken through the defensive circle and entered the outskirts of the city, where they were hiding in an abandoned house at the moment.
At this moment, they all took off their gliding wingsuits and changed into the military uniforms of the Rakshasa Kingdom prepared in advance.
This is the outskirts of the capital of the Rakshasa Kingdom, surrounded by deserted neighborhoods, uninhabited, and not even patrolled by teams.
"I didn't expect that there was a power grid in the end, and your reconnaissance work was not done well." Xiang Hong looked at Yun Lan with some dissatisfaction in his tone.
Although these people are ready to sacrifice, the character is inexplicably killed on the power grid before it starts, which is unacceptable in any case.
A dark color flashed on Yun Lan's face, and she was silent.
Xiang Hong pursed his lips and changed the topic and said, "There are still ten people now, let's start assigning tasks." ”
Before the mission began, the unexpected attrition cast a shadow over the operation.
But Yun Lan was an experienced commander after all, so she quickly adjusted her mood, looked at the group of elites in front of her, and began to issue tasks.
"The original plan remains the same, we are divided into two groups, one group will go to the Krim Palace to assassinate dignitaries, and the other group will go to the demonic army concoction center in the east of the city to destroy the facilities."
She then glanced around the crowd and continued, "Based on the image analysis that I have obtained earlier, the modulation center occupies a large area, and there must be enough people to complete the destruction. ”
"The original plan was for me to lead the four members of the special forces of the second department to the Krim Palace, and the other seven people went to the modulation center, because of the unexpected attrition, Zhao Liu and Wu Kui and the two of you were transferred to the second team."
The warriors present had all known about the mission in advance, so they did not have any objections to Yun Lan's assignment.
Xiang Hong leaned back, and the huge blade collided with the wall, making a "clang" sound.
"Actually, the nine of you go to the concoction center, and let me go to the Klim Palace alone."
Yun Lan frowned, and said with a calm face: "This is a moment when the fate of the entire country is at stake, don't be joking." ”
Xiang Hong pursed his lips, he wasn't joking, for him, a person can let go of his hands and feet.
But it doesn't matter, it is impossible to encounter a large-scale army in the city, in this era, if a small team fights, Xiang Hong can be said to be an invincible existence.
The demon soldiers and the foundation building soldiers did not pose any threat to Xiang Hong.
After all, there is no Jiedan monk in this era, and the only failed product Mo Zifei has been solved by Xiang Hong himself a year and a half ago.
"Divide the troops and return to this area after completing their respective tasks, and seek a way to escape." Yun Lan gave the order to start the operation.
By the time they flew over the last grid, the condensation canisters had been depleted, and it was impossible to evacuate with a gliding wingsuit. Yun Lan didn't give a new way to evacuate, and everyone didn't ask, so now was not the time.
A moment later, Zhao Liu and Wu Kui led the other five soldiers and set off for the Demon Soldier Modulation Center in the east of the city.
Xiang Hong, Wang Hui and Yun Lan sorted out their equipment, put on their wingsuits, and cautiously walked along the deserted streets towards the city center.
Their destination is the Krim Palace in the heart of the city, which is also the heart of the city.
The three of them walked closely against the wall on the side of the street, Wang Hui suddenly sneezed behind him, and then lowered his voice and said, "Why don't you keep getting these things down in the sky, your nose is plugged!" ”
Xiang Hong looked up at the sky, the gray dust kept falling, flying and falling to the ground, piling up a thick layer on the ground, stepping on it soft, like stepping on the snow.
Looking at the large patch of gray-white dust on the ground, an idea suddenly flashed through Xiang Hong's mind.
"Yachi, analyze the composition of this dust."
A moment later, a line of information was mapped onto Xiang Hong's retina: the composition of the ash was dominated by inorganic substances such as calcium, phosphorus, and carbon.
And so it was......
Xiang Hong's face was a lot gloomy, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "These are not dust, they are the ashes of the burned corpse. ”
"What!" Yun Lan almost shouted, she asked in shock, "What do you say these are...... Ashes? ”
"How many corpses need to be burned to cover the ashes of the entire city?!"
Xiang Hong stretched out his hand to pick up a handful of ashes from the ground, observed it carefully, and became more convinced of his judgment.
He turned his head to look at Yun Lan and said, "I have seen an experimental base of demonized soldiers, and it took five hundred experimental subjects to make a demonized soldier. The success rate of cultivation is only about two thousandths, and the Rakshasa Kingdom has invested more than 1,500 demonized soldiers on the battlefield, so the experimental subjects they have invested should be more than 800,000 people......"
In the latter sentence, Xiang Hong did not say that the only way to deal with the failed cultivated body was incineration.
Yun Lan's face suddenly turned pale, and the soles of her feet were a little weak, she was just a young girl after all, burning hundreds of thousands of people, and the ashes covered the entire city, this matter was beyond her psychological endurance.
Wang Hui in the back was slightly better, but his face was also very ugly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Those big guys, are they really made by people?" ”
Xiang Hong snorted, looked up, and continued: "No wonder the entire city is the same as the dead city, and it is impossible for the Rakshasa Kingdom to afford to put nearly a million troops into the concoction workshop during the war. ”
“…… So they should be civilians who put it into the modulation center. Xiang Hong made a final inference.
"Civilians!"
Yun Lan was completely shocked: "This is a massacre!" ”
Xiang Hong shrugged his shoulders and whispered, "The above are all my inferences, and there is no factual basis. Maybe the government of the Rakshasa Kingdom has withdrawn them all to the rear for the safety of the residents, so the city is empty, so you don't feel better? ”
Yun Lan and Wang Hui both fell silent, they both had excellent judgment, and naturally knew which one was the truth.
It's just that this truth is too cruel.
The trio began to speed along the shadows of the streets, relying on the movement of the Tsukiki warriors, and soon approached the center of the city.
Although they encountered several Rakshasa patrols along the way, they all relied on buildings to avoid the past.
Now, in front of them, a huge square appeared...... Red Square covered in ashes.
And on the opposite side of this square is the Klim Palace, the target of their operation this time.