On the following night, the police in Guilun City, who were responsible for sealing off the restricted area of the farm, witnessed a total of more than 200 hovering cars and city-state spaceships, which were ruthlessly destroyed by the guards' armed aircraft because of their forced impact on the restricted area of the farm.

The fatal accident of hundreds of people made it clear to these dozens of Guilun City policemen who had just taken up their posts that they had been caught in a very, very troublesome situation.

The next day, Xu Guilun was unusual, and it was not until about 14 o'clock in the afternoon that he came to the farm to meet Gong Yaming, who had already induced the growth of the mutated banyan tree and was resting under the tree.

As soon as they met, seeing the faint anxious look on Xu Guilun's face, Gong Yaming rubbed his face, sobered up and asked directly: "Guilun, is it difficult to deal with last night's incident?"

"Boss, no matter how many intruders you kill, we will have the absolute initiative on the bright side," Xu Guilun shook his head and said, "The federal political axe will spare no effort to protect private property, at least at the level of legal provisions.

Trespassing on private houses can be killed by the owner with the right to protect, not to mention the area where the local political axe has property rights and has long been publicized as a forbidden area.

I just think that the situation has deteriorated a little more than I expected, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that the farm will be attacked during the day, and the intensity of the attack will soon develop to the point that you will not be able to cope with it. ”

Gong Yaming knew in her heart that the pressure Xu Guilun was under for her wanton killing last night would never be as simple as she said, otherwise she would not have come to meet her so late.

But since Xu Guilun chose to read and bear, Gong Yaming, who was convinced of his ability, did not expose it, he leaned on the mutated banyan tree, and said with a smile: "Guilun, now the forest area of the fern tree shrouded by this mutant banyan tree should have reached more than 20w square kilometers, and if we don't fight hard, those big people who want to snatch food from our mouths will get nothing."

They are starting to become unscrupulous, which means that they have lost patience and confidence, and if we resist their last resort, we will be victorious. ”

"You're right, boss, but at such a critical moment, I can only talk to those scoundrels at the negotiation table," Xu Guilun sighed, sat down on the muddy floor beside Gong Yaming and said, "Let you, as the laurel, take risks yourself and resist..."

"Your Excellency, my future mayor of the center, please don't be presumptuous, your talent lies in building our 176w square kilometers of desolate land into a rich city-state," Gong Yaming interrupted Xu Guilun's words and said with a smile: "And my talent is how to smoothly expand our land from 4287.21 square kilometers to 176w square kilometers.

Now this situation is the stage for me to play, but in 3 days, it will be your turn to dance solo. ”

Unlike the political structure of the Galactic Federation's Continent or Special Sector, the Galactic Federation's member states, regardless of their territory, do not have the position of Governor or Governor of the Sector, and the mayor of the central city of their territory is the chief who holds the actual highest executive power over the territory.

Therefore, Gong Yaming's seemingly consoling words have implied that no matter how much his territory expands, Xu Guilun will be the only person to exercise administrative power in his place.

"My future Archon, thank you for your comfort, I feel much better when I hear you say this," Xu Guilun was slightly stunned, and replied with a reluctant smile: "Also, I have to say that the tone of your speech is completely a standard Galactic Federation bigwig." ”

In accordance with the Magna Carta of the United States of the Galactic Federation:

The Galactic Federation Laureate, a person who has sovereignty from 1 to 99 cities, regardless of the level of the city, is commonly referred to as an administrator; Those who have 100 sovereign cities, and at least one of the territorial cities is a first-class city of the Federation, is called an archon; Those who have the sovereignty of 1 standard land area and have at least 1565 cities built on the land area are called archons; The sovereign who has 1 administrative star is called the Grand Duke; If you have 10 administrative stars, you are called the Maharaja.

Xu Guilun's answer implied that she would do her best to develop the number of cities in Gong Yaming's territory from one to more than a hundred, and build a first-class city in the Federation as a reward for Gong Yaming's kindness.

In the end, the situation was not as bad as Xu Guilun guessed, and the forces of all parties who wanted to obtain the method of transforming the fern tree forest from the forbidden area of Guilun City's farm still had the final bottom line, and did not openly use violent means in the daytime to attack a forbidden area demarcated by the local political axe of the Galactic Federation.

A few hours later, when night came, Gong Yaming resolutely sent Xu Guilun away, and then he divided the stand-in into 3, and began to induce the growth of the mutant banyan tree for the 12th time.

Almost at the same time, hundreds of black shadows of different sizes, under the cover of night, began to gather in the direction of the forbidden area of Guilun City's farm.

Discovering the existence of those black shadows, the officers of the Guilun City Police Station who guarded the forbidden area of the Guilun City Farm, according to the orders they received in advance, did not make any blocking actions, but kept shouting with a high-frequency megaphone: "This is the forbidden area of Guilun Municipal Axe's own property rights demarcated by law, and any trespassing will be punished by the laws of the Galactic Federation..."

There was no black shadow, because the shouting of the Guilun City police stopped, of course, in the same way, when the Guilun City police did not make a blocking action, they did not take the initiative to attack.

Keeping a safe distance from each other, bypassing the police speeding car parked on the ground, those black shadows cautiously and quickly approached the forbidden area of Guilun City Farm in the moonlight.

When the black shadow in the front was less than 50 meters away from the farm, Gong Yaming repeated his old trick and used his stand-in to remotely control two combat machines into the air.

Without giving any warning, the two combat machines, which were full of ammunition, directly made tactical patrol movements, activated the machine guns, and began to suppress and fire at the various black shadows rushing towards the forbidden area of the farm in Guilun City, regardless of distance and proximity.

In response to the suppressive fire of the combat machine, hundreds of black shadows responded with countless physical projectile attacks, and dazzling laser strafing.

Under the illumination of artillery fire and lasers, the black shadows that had been hidden by the night showed their blurred appearance.

"H-type deflagration artillery vehicle, portable intensity laser launcher, self-tracking anti-materiel missile, anti-gravity bomb launcher..."Gong Yaming closed his eyes and muttered bitterly in his mouth: "Although they are all medium and light weapons, but such a dense barrage, with only two combat machines, it is impossible for me to hold the farm." ”

Sure enough, just as Gong Yaming expected, because the attack density was too high, even if the tactical evasion action was as accurate as a textbook, the two war machines guarding the forbidden area of the farm under his remote control still began to be wounded soon after the battle.

After holding on for more than 10 minutes, one of the scarred war machines exploded in the air, and Gong Yaming's stand-in suddenly broke out in the firelight and flew back to the forbidden area of the farm in Guilun City.

Enduring the concussion of his soul, Gong Yaming was forced to open his eyes, driven to get out of the explosion stand-in, and infiltrated another war machine beside him, and then he turned the war machine into a mecha and wrapped it outside his body.

Clearly knowing that the farm was impossible to hold, Gong Yaming suddenly flew up in a mecha, leaving the two agronomists and their agronomic assistants as bait on the farm, and flew into the branches of the mutant banyan tree covering dozens of square kilometers under the cover of another combat machine that was about to fall.

After Gong Yaming left, the black-clothed men who were responsible for controlling the agronomists such as Miwell and Jason put up a stubborn resistance, and finally at the cost of 2 deaths and 5 serious injuries, they also withdrew from the farm. The first to rush into the forbidden area of Guilun City's farm was a medium-sized armed flying car with metal armor constantly changing colors and patterns with the environment.

After rushing into the farm, before it could fully hit the ground, the door of the medium-sized armed flying car opened in mid-air, and more than 10 soldiers wearing camouflage full-body protective clothing and black hoods jumped from a height of more than 20 meters and rushed towards the agronomists who were lying on the mud and motionless like dead people.

Grabbing the agronomist's hair directly on the ground, using the scanner in his pupils to scan the faces covered in dirt and filth, after 3 or 4 seconds, finally locking on to the Maiwell, a soldier shouted over the communicator: "Report to the sir, target 1 has been found." ”

At the same time, a comrade not far to the soldier's right shouted, "Report to the sir, target No. 2 has been found." ”

After receiving the report from his subordinates, the commander ordered in a serious and deep voice, "Those who capture the target will directly close the net, and the others will be tactically alert."

Remember, we've achieved our goal, and our priority now is to evacuate safely, and we must not attack first unless absolutely necessary..."

Before he could finish speaking, a laser shot passed directly through the left eye of the medium-armed speeder who was carrying Maiwell and rushed towards him.

Burned by the heat, the warrior's brain swelled rapidly, and a red and white mist squirted out of the hood with a 'bang'... Without any verbal exchanges, let alone negotiations on the distribution of interests, after occupying the forbidden area of Guilun City's farm, because of the tight time relationship, the forces of all parties who had not reached a consensus at all directly began to bloody snatching of potential interests between each other.

And the target of the snatching is naturally the two agronomists who were misunderstood as the key experts to solve the ecological disaster of the fern tree forest, Maiwell and Jason, as well as their assistants and the data in the laboratory.

Standing on the towering canopy of the mutant banyan tree, relying on the mecha to resist the invasion of the cold wind in the night sky for thousands of meters, Gong Yaming struggled to maintain the induced growth of the mutant banyan tree, and coldly used the farsight device on the war machine to see the scenes of brutal killing that were constantly being staged on the ground.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and he whispered to himself: "Greed can really erase all the wisdom of people.

Then Mywell and Jason, who were obviously left as bait, really caused a scuffle between those attackers, no wonder the surname was called the most powerful weapon. ”

Gong Yaming's good drama played out for a long time, and gradually the attackers who were not strong were either eliminated, or in the final stage, wisely withdrew from this benefit-sharing feast.

After about 40 minutes of fierce fighting, there were only 4 forces left on the farm that were very close in strength and had a hard time destroying each other's exclusive benefits.

Jumping out from behind the cover formed by the wrecked speeder, blocking several projectiles flying in the air with a protective shield formed by the Force, an Force master wearing a one-piece black robe and a huge goggle on his face roared: "If we continue to fight, then when each other is exhausted, I'm afraid everything here will be cheaper."

Don't forget, the few stand-ins guarding this Guilun City farm may not have died, and considering their fighting skills, I think we should all calm down. ”

As the Force shouted, the projectiles and laser beams that overflowed the farm slowly began to decrease, and after a few seconds, a loud voice responded, "You are right, black-robed man, it will not do us any good to continue fighting."

But at such great risk and risk, and finally at the time when the benefits are about to be reaped, I don't think any of us will choose to give up. ”

"The time to reap the benefits?" The black-robed Force Master said in a sneering tone, "I don't think so, Mr. Loud Voice.

When the guards of Guilun City evacuated, they didn't take their agronomists with them, such an obvious bait really makes you think that these two agronomists of Guilun Farm hold the key to managing the 'Immortal Tree' forest? ”

Taunted by the black-robed Force Master, the leader of the loud attackers with a loud voice didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this time, the other leader who remained in the four forces of the farm suddenly stood up, walked out from behind the bunker, and said with a sneer: "Black-robed man, since you have seen that the agronomist who stayed on the farm is the bait laid by the people of Guilun City, then why don't you hand over the Mywell agronomist in your hand."

As long as you hand him over to me, I can pay you a gratuity of $1 billion in federal dollars right away and let you go. ”

The black-robed Force Master looked at the interjector standing in the distance with a gray mask on his face, and said in a calm tone, "Masked man, even if the Mywell Agronomist is really the bait left by the people of Guilun City.

A decoy that may hold important clues about the method of managing the 176W square kilometer Galaxy Federation's A-level ecological disaster area is also worth far more than 1 billion federal coins. ”

"It looks like we're back to square one." As soon as the black-robed Force Master's voice fell, the last leader of the Quartet forces also appeared, and she took seductive steps and spoke in a female voice full of magnetic surnames.

"Ma'am, although the problem is back to square one, we are not attacking each other now and are willing to talk to each other, which is already a huge progress." The black-robed Force Master replied with a smile.

"Negotiation, I'm not good at this kind of stuff that goes around and around," he shouted in a loud voice, "What's more, the current time and place are not suitable for negotiation at all."

Black-robed man, don't beat around the bush anymore, just say what you think, I think it's feasible, just agree, if it's not feasible, we'll fight to the death. ”

Hearing the loud words, the masked man and the only female surname among the leaders of the Quartet looked at the black-robed Force Master at the same time, and there was a questioning in his eyes.

The black-robed Force Master said calmly: "Mr. Loud Voice, I never said that we could negotiate with each other, because the decision to deal with the interests of the farms in the forbidden area of Guilun City is not in the hands of the four of us at all.

I just want to suggest that we can now contact our superiors and ask them if they can reach a consensus on an armistice, and everything that we get from the forbidden area of the farm in Guilun City will be owned by our four parties for the time being. ”

Hearing the suggestion of the black-robed Force Master, the masked man said coldly, "Black-robed man, you wouldn't be naïve enough to think that I really can't guess that you belong to that force, right?"

Our superiors have been in contact for a long time, but nothing has come to a consensus, and now..."

"The current form is completely different from when they came into contact," the black-robed Force Master interrupted the masked man and said calmly, "There are only four forces left that may be involved in the distribution of benefits, and the forces are almost equal.

In such a situation, I trust our savvy superiors to make wise choices. ”

"You're right, Mr. Black-robed Man, I'll contact my boss right away." After a few seconds of silence, the only female surname among the leaders of the Quartet said with a magnetic surname.

"Black-robed man, your idea is indeed better than ours fighting to the death, I'll also contact my boss." The loud voice thought for a moment, and then said.

After the three parties reached a consensus, even though the masked man hesitated, he had to contact his boss due to the change in the situation.

Everything was as expected by the black-robed Force Master, after some communication, remaining in the forbidden area of Guilun City's farm, in fact, the behind-the-scenes commanders of the Quartet forces who had already guessed the identity of the other party quickly reached a basic consensus:

Stop fighting, cooperate with each other, form an alliance, and share the benefits of the forbidden area of the farm in Guilun City.

No matter how fragile and ridiculous this consensus that 90% may be torn up in the future due to the situation, the situation in the forbidden area of the farm in Guilun City has come to the point that Gong Yaming least wants to see.

Stopping the fighting, the four forces united with each other, after plundering the forbidden area of the farm in Guilun City, began to destroy the trunk of the mutated banyan tree by means of weapons, biological mutation inducers, various plant viruses and so on.

In fact, such a situation was already thought of when Gong Yaming fled from the farm.

After all, if the mutated banyan tree in the forbidden area of Guilun City Farm continues to grow smoothly, then after 3 days, it will transform the entire fern tree forest into usable land.

In that case, even if the attackers eventually get a way to manage the Fern Tree Forest, it will be meaningless.

(To be continued)