Section 337 North-West Office

The heavy military transport plane landed on the runway of Shule Airport, and the screeching noise of the huge wheels slowing down was like rubbing sandpaper against the hearts of every official who came to greet them, making them more and more uneasy.

It has been four months and nine days since the loss of contact with the Central Committee and the Military Commission, during which time the military and political affairs in the South Anxi region have been almost semi-paralyzed.

In recent months, millions of refugees have entered China, bringing the entire Nan'an region to nearly 18 million people, the vast majority of whom are out of production.

Many of the refugees are deserters from the five Central Asian countries, and their influx has led to a proliferation of weapons and the rise of ultra-religious and ultra-nationalist forces, but the biggest problem for the military and political leaders in the South Anxi region is the lack of food, clothing, medicine, arms and ammunition. In the face of the increasingly severe situation, several regions in Nan'anxi, such as Shule, Gumo, Khotan, Kizilsu, and Bayingolin, had to spontaneously link up to keep warm and deal with the difficulties together.

Gumo and Bayingol are adjacent to Bei'anxi, and some news has been transmitted back more or less, and they vaguely know that a huge change has occurred in Jining and Dihua, and guess that this may be the reason why the news is tightly sealed.

But just today at noon, a nuclear bomb with a yield of 1,000 tons exploded 50 kilometers west of the Irkeshtan port, almost completely destroying the main body of the monster tide. On the other hand, the news that the reconnaissance plane has just sent back. It is estimated that there are still more than tens of millions of monsters scattered throughout the Kazakh steppes and the Turan plain, and once gathered, they will remain an irresistible force.

In the current predicament. Most of the military and political leaders reached a consensus that they had no other conditions to bargain with the new Central Committee except the population.

The plane stopped, and the huge aft compartment opened, revealing a large box full of equipment inside, but instead of being distracted by these things, the attention was focused on the two young men who stepped out of the hatch. and those behind them.

In terms of the power they represented, the two of them were a little too young.

But what surprised them even more was that behind the two young men were those people. They are all missing persons who had previously been sent to the north to understand the situation and report to the central authorities.

"I'm Lin Chuan, the commissioner of the Northwest Office, and this is my assistant Xia Mo Cicada." Lin Chuan introduced himself simply.

The gradual replacement of military and political leaders by those who do not use bloodlines means that there will be many variables in order to effectively control the Nan'an Xi region, and perhaps Lin Chuan will have to retain most of the original bureaucratic system. In order for them to be honest and obedient. Perhaps there will also be a series of divisive buy-offs, intimidation, threats, negotiations, deals, and compromises that will deter even the most professional politicians, but Lin Chuan doesn't have that much time and no suitable people to do it.

So he decided to use the simplest and most brutal way to achieve his goal.

But no matter what he wants to do, there needs to be a management body that can handle it in the Nan'anxi region, and indeed the entire control district at present, so that millions of administrative and military personnel can act in unison under this banner.

So Lin Chuantong Guò satellite phone and Zhu Rong, He Daji and Ye Haiya, who were far away in Jianghai, had a discussion. Neither Lin Chuan himself, He Daji, Ye Haiya, nor Li Yaoyao and Zhu Rong had the idea of establishing a new country, nor did they have the idea of establishing their own central government. After some discussion. Lin Chuan finally decided to name the current authority, which was still somewhat nondescript and unjustifiable, as the Northwest Office.

Originally, the administrative office was an administrative unit below the provincial level, but under the current situation, a public office at or above the provincial level was named as the competent authority. Presumably, no one will talk too much.

At the end of the day, people sometimes just need a flag.

"The plane is loaded with equipment and medicines to deal with nuclear contamination, as well as some weapons and ammunition, please do your best to arrange for personnel to unload and use them properly." Lin Chuan said to the man standing at the front, wearing a lieutenant general's uniform. "Is this the main person in charge of the military and politics in the South Anxi area? Where is the meeting room? Let's hurry up and have a meeting. ”

The military and political leaders did not even have a chance to introduce themselves, which is quite a bad message for them, and may mean that the other side does not care about their identity at all.

The staff of the Shule Airport Management Company was found and hurriedly arranged the conference room in the administrative building of Shule Airport, and before people sat down one after another, the general who had been casually commanded by Lin Chuan finally had the opportunity to introduce the people to Lin Chuan and Xia Mo Cicada. In addition to officers at and above the brigade level of the military region and the head of the border armed police detachment, as well as the principal responsible persons of the military sub-districts and construction corps, the secretaries of the prefectural party committees and commissioners of the administrative offices of the five prefectures of Shule, Gumo, Khotan, Kizilsu, and Bayingolin rushed over as much as possible. Most of them had previously served as members of the Anxi Autonomous Region District Committee or the Standing Committee of the Autonomous Region Government.

In the end, he introduced himself to Lin Chuan, he was the deputy commander of the Production and Construction Corps, Chen Jianye.

Lin Chuan nodded to him, motioned for him to sit down, and then said to the participants. "We are meeting now. Time is tight and there are many things to do, try to make a long story short. ”

Those officials who Li Yaoyao had scavenged from the level 7 people, who originally belonged to the Nan'anxi region or had served in the Nan'anxi region, sat in the row of seats behind him with their heads bowed, without saying a word, even if there were their former colleagues, superiors, or old subordinates sitting opposite.

"Have you ever heard of the Bloodliner?" Lin Chuan went straight to the point, every second wasted at this moment was murdering countless lives.

"Bloodliner?" People looked at each other suspiciously, and most of them shook their heads, wondering why Lin Chuan was saying such a thing that had nothing to do with the meeting.

Lin Chuan looked at Chen Jianye, his face changed slightly, as if he remembered something.

"Late summer cicadas." Lin Chuan said in a low voice.

The late summer cicada nodded and suddenly climbed onto the conference table, which made the officials present scream.

"What do you want to do?!"

At the end of summer, the cicada took off his shirt and pulled out a specially made saber, and the people stood up in horror and retreated to a corner away from the conference table.

"The Bloodline is a new type of human being, evolved from ordinary people, who have more powerful vitality, memory, perception, agility and destructive power than ordinary people, and are not afraid of viruses."

In line with Lin Chuan's words, Xia Mo Cicada raised his saber and slashed hard at his left arm, the pain made his face hideous, his muscles and blood vessels were disconnected, and blood slid down his arm.

"Are you crazy?" An official ran impatiently towards the door of the conference room. "Doctor! Find a doctor! He shouted at the guards standing at the door, and Lin Chuan grabbed him and shook his head at him.

"Bloodlineers are super resilient, and because of this, ordinary weapons can't inflict lethal damage on them."

The people screamed again, and in just a dozen seconds, the bleeding stopped, and not only that, but countless tiny blood streaks emerged from the upper arm of the late summer cicada, burrowed into his forearm, and then pulled the two back together. In less than two minutes, his severed arm was restored, and there was no sign of injury.

"What is this? Magic? "Someone shook their heads, unable to believe what they were seeing.

At the end of summer, the cicada jumped lightly from the conference table and walked back to Lin Chuan's side, and a level 6 bloodline soldier who followed Lin Chuan handed him a steel pipe, and he twisted it into a ball casually.

The uneasiness of the people became more and more intense, and this incomprehensible thing broke their beliefs and made them panic. Lin Chuan stood at the door of the conference room, they didn't dare to approach, so several people shouted. "Guards! Guards! ”

"Deputy Commander Chen, please control the soldiers outside and don't let them interfere with our meeting." Lin Chuan said to Chen Jianye, he had been paying attention to his expression, at this moment, he could completely confirm that Chen Jianye was the only one among the officials in the Nan'anxi region who knew the bloodline, maybe not completely, but he had a certain concept of the bloodline.

Chen Jianye stood up abruptly, opened the door and walked out, and after a while, he came back and reported to Lin Chuan in a low voice that could be heard by others: "Commissioner Lin, I have asked my guard battalion to guard outside, and no one will disturb us anymore. ”

"Good." Lin Chuan nodded, then turned his head to look at the others. "As you might have guessed, we're all bloodliners, and I'm the most powerful of them all."

People's discussions became louder, and Lin Chuan ignored them.

"I think everybody knows what is happening around us, this catastrophe has destroyed a lot of things. But this is not the whole of the apocalypse, there is a lot going on in the outside world when you are isolated, but for the sake of time, I can only tell you the facts that you most urgently need to know, and I hope that the contents of this meeting will not leak out to any of you. Lin Chuan walked back to the conference table and stood there and said. As you can see now, ordinary soldiers are completely invincible in the face of the monster tide, so in order to defeat the monsters and ensure the safety of the rear, Jining began to transform ordinary people into bloodline people a long time ago, and it was successful. A large number of monsters were eliminated in the Qinling defense line, and the safety of the entire northwest rear was guaranteed. But four months earlier, several of the most powerful of the Bloodline had instigated a rebellion that had succeeded. They tried to control the whole of China, and at one point came close to success, but not long ago, my companions and I defeated them and wrested control from them. (To be continued......)

PS: I almost forgot to update...... Thanks to the reminder of the brothers in the group, I am afraid......