Although Yangzhou City is no longer inhabited, but the large and small buildings are indeed in a kind of "ruins and broken walls" posture to live a leisurely life of swallows flying willows and willows, moon surging streams, Rao is this group of people started the "bee machine" [imitation of the form of bees to make reconnaissance aircraft, after the three wars have been a relatively common military item, the market is also sold] reconnaissance everywhere There is no way to complete the carpet search in a while and a half.

"It's impossible for him to leave Yangzhou City, keep looking for me!"

"I don't believe he can fly with wings!"

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As time passed, the group's search area gradually narrowed, and when the first rays of morning light shot out from the southeast, a group of figures with guns appeared in front of the dilapidated small western-style building.

"Head, that's all there is left here, the 'bee machine' that was scattered last night is all the signal that was lost here!" said a man wearing a miniature topographic analyzer to the head.

"Is there an image coming back when the signal is lost?" The leader did not get close to the small western-style building, waved his hand to let his subordinates hide first, and retreated to a dilapidated building next to him.

"No—"

The head frowned, "Hmm, it's impossible, no matter how fast he fires, he can't knock out thirty 'bee machines' at the same time!"

His subordinates also looked confused, "It's really impossible, even if it's a big handsome—" But before he finished speaking, he knew that he had said the wrong thing.

Sure enough, when he heard the word "Da Shuai", the head suddenly stared at his subordinates viciously and said, "Who is Da Shuai?" I don't know, you don't know, we're just a group of space pirates, remember?"

"Yes!"

The other head then said: "Release the remaining fifteen 'bee machines', I want to see how capable this Zuo Sicun is!"

Then I saw 15 "bees" flying out of the broken building and flying straight to the small western-style building, and a group of people stared nervously at the three-dimensional projection of the miniature analyzer.

"Go in, this building looks like it's inhabited!"

"Well, I didn't expect there to be people in the empty city in ruins. ”

"Don't talk!" said the chief, impatiently.

The bee machine began to transmit the scene in the small western-style building, the first thing that appeared was a pile of rags, mostly war garbage, although it was also considered some value, it was very troublesome to recycle, the utilization rate was not high, and it was not effectively recycled after the three wars, especially in the southeast battlefield, Yangzhou City is a "garbage city".

During World War III, it was an important battlefield in East China, where the Pan-American Federation, the Eurasian Federation and the North Atlantic Alliance fought a three-country melee. Ming · The battle of the rise of General Lang, in which the exoskeleton robot caused a lot of wear and tear, also left a large number of broken mechs. Undoubtedly, the "garbage" in the small western-style building of Lan Sheng is the broken body that was once left in Yangzhou.

"Boss, I guess this is the home of some wanderer, I heard that there are many people who make a living by picking up some metal like they used to scavenge. A prickly head pointed to the garbage heap in the projection.

"Well, keep reading!" the head nodded.

But as he spoke, the projection suddenly disappeared, and the 15 bee planes lost contact at the same time.

"What's going on?" asked the man, staring at his miniature device, thinking that something was wrong with the machine, otherwise how could 15 bee machines lose contact at the same time?

The subordinate was also confused, thinking that the ghost knows, so he quickly checked the equipment on his body and found that there was no problem.

"The equipment is fine, it doesn't look like a signal problem just now, hell, what should I do now?"

The head had a gloomy face, it was said that he should not move in this situation, but he had to go in, if Zuo Sicun ran away, it would be difficult to have a chance in the future, in that case, there would be no way to know about Chen Jingliu's plan, and the marshal could only continue to garrison in the fourth galaxy.

After thinking for a few seconds, the head made a gesture, and the three men loaded their guns and walked slowly along the wall.

The East China Military Region is under the jurisdiction of Christopher Bassania Poan, and this general is a good friend of Chen Jingliu, so if he knows that they are chasing Zuo Sicun, what if he knows?

The three men soon came to the wall of the small western-style building, and after confirming it again, they exchanged gestures with the head, and then only heard "bang, bang, bang!" three gunshots, and the lock on the door was opened, and one of the middle kicked suddenly, and the other two immediately rushed in with guns, but no figure was found.

Then the head of the head immediately rushed in with his troops, and did not forget to leave four people to handle the four sides of the small western-style building.

"Zuo Sicun, come out, you can see it, I don't want to kill you, otherwise my two grenades will come in and everything will be over!"

But after most of the day, no one paid attention to him, and the other head did not wait, while he spoke, his subordinates had already begun to search, and in half a day, the first floor had been searched.

At this time, the small western-style building is a completely different scene from the tense atmosphere downstairs.

I saw that the man named Zuo Sicun was tied to the beam of the room, with an anxious look on his face, looking at a young man who was eating breakfast below, and the young man was no one else, it was Lan Sheng. Dressed in pajamas, with messy hair, eating egg bread and drinking milk, it was as if he couldn't see Zuo Sicun.

And Zuo Sicun is really uncomfortable at this time, he really can't understand why this guy is so calm, and he didn't understand how he was tied to it but didn't know anything, he was clearly a shallow sleep, he should wake up at a little breeze, he has never made a mistake in his military career for so many years, why did he fall into trouble today?

"Friend, you let me go, I'll take you out, otherwise, I may not die, but they will definitely kill you!" Zuo Sicun said in a low voice.

Lan Sheng ignored him and continued to eat breakfast, this reaction made Zuo Sicun like an ant on a hot pot, and he lost control in an instant, "Are you deaf?" suddenly let out a loud roar, shaking the beams of the house a little.

As soon as he exited, Zuo Sicun knew that it was over, stopped talking, and quietly waited for the people below to come up, and at the same time was thinking about how to face the next situation.

Time passed minute by minute, Zuo Sicun watched Lan Sheng finish eating, wash his hands, brush his teeth, get dressed, blow his hair, and walk down the stairs by himself, but no one came up.

At this time, Zuo Sicun was in a state of extreme nervousness but some anticipation, not wanting anyone to rush up, but also longing for them to rush up, this kind of waiting was too tormenting.

After about 20 minutes, Lan Sheng came up from below, and before Zuo Sicun, who was already full of doubts, spoke, he snapped his fingers, and the rope on Zuo Sicun's body opened in response, and Zuo Sicun fell uncontrollably on Lan Sheng's bed.

"I kidnapped the people out there, you took them away, I left the equipment, yes, and your laser gun. After Lan Sheng finished speaking, he went down again, ignoring Zuo Sicun who was full of surprise.

Zuo Sicun was stunned for a moment, and rushed down with an arrow step.

How could that be?" he thought to himself.