I knew that the flight speed of the motorcycle was very fast, but I didn't expect it to be so fast, it took five hours to fly, and it took two hours to arrive.

What Wang He didn't expect was that there was a lively city in the desert where people were rarely populated.

"Hathaway, release Dark Horse One and scan the city." Dark Horse No. 1 is the biological brain that Wang He carried to the volcanic island country, and after being put into the Black Horse motorcycle, it was modified, and the modification was just completed.

Because the system of the biological brain is also an artificial intelligence Hathaway, after the two synchronize all the information, the biological brain is part of the dark horse motorcycle, and many external devices are installed, which can move autonomously to better complete the task.

These include the original functions of intrusion electronic systems, jamming and interception of radio signals, real-time translation of communications, etc., as well as the functions of the integrated drone, intelligent scanning and analysis, signal amplification and transfer.

It is equivalent to a small satellite that does not need to go to space, small and convenient, and can move freely, and at present, Genting City, with the help of the gray man, is trying to increase the mass production of this type of equipment, and the role of an ultra-high computing power intelligent device in the war can be imagined.

"Yes! Activate Dark Horse One." The side of the motorcycle's fuel tank slid open, and an object the size of a cigarette box fell out, and in the process of falling, four propellers popped out on both sides, quickly stabilizing the fall and flying towards the city.

The name of Dark Horse No. 1 was taken by Wang He, and the biological brain was already part of the motorcycle, so Wang He gave it such a name without much thought.

If the Dark Horse No. 1 has wisdom, it will also be happy, this can be said to be a great progress, and there is no common name such as fortune after all.

The black body, coupled with the silent four rotors, the Dark Horse No. 1 quickly crossed the city, and no one could find it at all, its speed far exceeded that of ordinary flying objects, enough to compete with the main body of the dark horse.

Wang He himself is not much interested in this city, he is most concerned about the robbed Wu Ting, but when encountering a large gathering place of human beings, he still needs to collect intelligence, whether it is cooperation or hostility in the future, intelligence is crucial.

A few minutes later, the entire city had collected information, and the returning Dark Horse 1 approached the fuel tank, retracted its rotors, and automatically attached itself to the open groove of the fuel tank, and Hathaway immediately began to analyze the information.

Data on population, weapons, technology, staple foods, social hierarchy, and more appeared on the virtual screen, including some photos representing the city's top brass and main figures.

Dark Horse No. 1 is not a simple photo, video, pictures, audio, text, everything that can be scanned will be scanned aside, and even a rough classification and analysis has been carried out.

Therefore, the data of many characters are matched with names, ages, and even physical conditions, strength levels, power distribution, and family members, etc., such detailed intelligence collection and advanced methods are simply creepy.

However, Wang He didn't bother to look at it, just glanced at the general top-down picture, and prepared to leave.

"Master! Traces of suspected targets were found."

Hathaway suddenly popped up the virtual screen that was turned off by the Wang River, and in the overlook view, quickly zoomed in, it was a section of road on the edge of the city, which seemed to be specially built, and there was no connection between the front and back, and it was very abrupt in the city that was not big and there was no road.

"That's ...... Runway?" Wang He squinted slightly, this kind of place is dedicated to building a road, and there is only one purpose for planes to take off and land.

"According to the analysis, yes." For the airstrip, Wang He is not surprised, this small city should be an oasis in the desert, I don't know which local tyrant has been chartered, and it has been transformed, the only means of transportation in and out may be the plane.

After the cataclysm, a large number of survivors were contained, and it was only now that it had its current size, and it was normal to have a runway, Hathaway would not fail to analyze it, and it must have been reminded of other discoveries.

"Master, three hangars were found next to the runway, and one of the hangars found a plane suspected to be Gao Hui's sake, which was 99% similar in appearance and performance to the aircraft that Dark Horse 1 had encountered and scanned

Degree.

In addition, blood stains were found near the tanker, and the preliminary analysis was very close to Wu Ting's DN, which needs to be sampled for confirmation."

Wang He was stunned, turned the motorcycle violently and flew towards the runway, stopped the motorcycle in the air and jumped down, landing in front of a pool of blood.

The bloodstain was not big, the size of a palm, Wang He was about to stretch out his hand, and the Black Horse No. 1 suddenly flew over, and from the black body, a long black needle poked out and probed into the bloodstain.

"Under Analysis......

Main ingredients: blood stains and saliva.

Time: One hour ago.

DN vs. ...... Wu Ting."

Wu Ting had been here an hour earlier and was injured and vomited blood.

Wang He was suddenly angry, a breath of evil went straight to his head, since he had a doppelganger, his mental state was not quite right, and the successive bad news made Wang He's emotions very extreme, originally relying on the doppelganger to carry emotions, the ontological suppression can keep calm, this time directly ignited the anger.

It happened that a man wrapped in a turban came out of the house next to the gas tanker, with Aka on his back, and his footsteps were a little drunk, and when he walked around the corner, he unbuttoned his pants and prepared to release the water, and when he saw Wang He standing in the dark, he said something in confusion.

His language was unfamiliar to Wang He's ears, and he had never heard it at all, but it did not prevent him from becoming the object of Wang He's catharsis.

The turban man didn't even struggle, his crotch was wet directly, his eyes rolled and he fainted like this, Wang He's eyes were red, and as soon as he twisted his wrist, he heard a click, and he directly twisted the other party's neck, and threw the body into the desert with a casual throw.

Maybe it was killing someone for no reason, Wang He looked at his hand and was slightly stunned, and closed his eyes for a while before he gradually regained his composure, he didn't know what was wrong with his body, but he couldn't think about it so much now.

Before Wu Ting was rescued, nothing would distract Wang He, and it was not worth his attention.

"Master! There's surveillance there."

Hathaway's voice came from the earphones, and the Dark Horse One had already flown into the house where the turban man came out, and there was a scream from inside, and Wang He followed in.

As soon as the room was entered, there were two beds, a low table in the middle, messy leftovers, and a few empty and half-empty wine bottles, and two other people in the house, also dressed in turbans, each carrying an acre on their backs, and a pistol pinned to their waists.

They had scorched marks on their chests and smoke, and they had been electrocuted, and it was the Black Horse One, who had flown to the back room, where there were several surveillance devices.

"Copy complete, analyzing."

After a while, Dark Horse No. 1 had already downloaded enough video from the monitored computer, and by the time Wang He stepped back onto the dark horse, the data had been analyzed.

This is two edited videos, one of which is three hours ago, Gao Hui's plane landed here, and after leaving the plane, Gao Hui paid for some supplies and took someone to drive another plane away, staying before and after for no more than half an hour.

Another video shows that an hour ago, three helicopters stopped near the tanker, paid for a large amount of food and ammunition, refueled the helicopter, and left immediately, in the process a woman with her hands tied was taken off the helicopter.

In the process of feeding the woman water and food, a member of the Psionic Order was kicked in the face by the woman with a maneuver and foot, and in a fit of rage, the skinny dog with Mohican's head violently beat the woman, causing her to vomit blood.

After being pulled away, Mohican left angrily and left in another helicopter, and the person who pulled the frame was also a member of the Psionic Knights, and he kindly wiped the blood from the corner of the woman's mouth and took her to the helicopter.

That woman was Wu Ting.

And the three men wearing turbans who were watching around watched the whole process lively, giggling, and even clamoring for Mohican to adopt more drastic methods.

Looking at the translated subtitles, Wang He's guilt for killing people just now was gone, and he even regretted letting them die too happily.

Hold back the anger that is about to explode

Wang He asked, "Can you analyze their routes?"

"If the coordinates are correct, you can."

"Let's go!"

The motorbike suddenly picked up speed and quietly left the city, which was obviously a transit city for bartering and fuel, just taking care of business, regardless of the origin of the guests.

This kind of place is necessary to exist, after all, not everyone has Wang He's high-tech flying machine, but after rescuing Wu Ting, this transfer station should have a different owner.

After another three-hour flight, the Wang River had reached the sky above the country of Kro, and according to the position of the coordinates, he found the location of Olive, a steel fortress built on a hill, with a forest to the west, the sea to the south, and mountains to the east and north.

Wang He hovered far in the air, and did not rush into the olive, he did not see the helicopter of the Psionic Knights along the way, but the flight speed of the dark horse motorcycle was definitely more than twice that of the helicopter, or even three times, indicating that Wang He was not late, but walked in front of the helicopter.

It is likely that the helicopter will go halfway to a place like the tart Kragan desert transit station to resupply, which is Wang He's negligence, he forgot that the helicopter's endurance could not reach such a long distance.

Instead of rushing back to look for it, it is better to wait in place, where to replenish on the way, Wang He does not know, it is likely to miss it if he looks for it casually, and it is much more difficult to break into the olive to save people than to intercept it halfway.

However, it was not just a matter of waiting, the Dark Horse One started again, and plunged headlong into the illuminated olive fortress in the darkness.