Chapter 170: The Special Combat Team Descends
"Painter A——, don't paint, hurry up and help see, she won't come back!"
Outside, the painter in a white suit was spotless, and he entered the cave with a sketchbook.
"Oh, this soul in your body is very special, because there is no systematic cultivation, strength... The strength is very strong, but it does not reach the strength that the soul of this year should have. ”
Painter A estimated, "If it comprehends even a little bit of cultivation, it will already be at the level of an evil god." ”
"Now it's not a matter of discussing other people's cultivation strategies, how am I going to get it back into my soul."
"I can only coax."
"What?!" Yu Xian stretched his ears, "What is your explanation?" ”
Painter A stretched out his hands to express his helplessness, "As the master, your soul is much weaker than her, except to coax this little girl to be happy, otherwise you don't want to take her back."
"Why didn't you say it earlier?!"
"Gentleman friend, I thought you could think of it. It's not a game, the summoned beast says to dig it, and it says to take it. ”
"This..."
Yu Xian looked at the snow girl who was sticking to his body, and he was anxious for a while.
The Snow Maiden has played all the places that should be played outside, and now she can't go to the street to buy toys or things that girls like to coax.
"Grandma, come back quickly, I don't really want to explain to the special combat team... Gang Qi will not release a girl. ”
Painter A reminded on the side, "Gentleman friend, you call your aunt and grandmother too much to take advantage of others, its seniority..."
"Now is the time to be entangled in generations!"
To put it mildly, the Snow Girl just didn't return to the Dragon Atlas, just when she was lying idle, it suddenly flew into her arms and instantly returned to the Atlas.
"What's going on?"
Without much thought, the sound of helicopter propellers was already heard outside.
Judging from the last soul news from the Snow Maiden, she just wanted to be seen by Yu Xian.
Painter A belongs to the Yin Evil, and it doesn't matter if the Snow Maiden doesn't mind, but it senses that a large amount of living human breath is rapidly approaching, and it doesn't intend to be seen by others.
"Hey, if I knew that I was so sensible, I wouldn't have wasted my efforts."
Yu Xian took out the USB flash drive, "Painter A, you can also come in first." ”
"Gentleman friend, your USB flash drive is full, get another one."
"It's full again?!"
Anyway, it's an 8G USB flash drive.,Painter A is drawing in it, and it's not shooting a video.。
And there are quite a lot of comics that belong to black and white, and they are not colored, so it stands to reason that they won't take up much space.
Why is it already full of two USB flash drives, how many welfare maps must be in it...
A USB flash drive with a full space can also use Taiqing Autopsy and Taiyi Guarding the Corpse, but the problem is that Xian will not use these two at all.
It's full of study materials, and I have to take it back and study it privately.
The branches and leaves trembled violently, accompanied by the sound of breaking and rubbing, and unusual movements sounded one after another nearby.
It's a special combat team sent by the government.
Listening to the name, you know that it is very different from the special investigation team, and the special combat team is mainly responsible for fighting, especially against the yin and evil that ordinary people can't handle, and dealing with enemies who have cultivated internal strength and true qi.
"This way, this way."
Yu Xian ran out of the cave in advance to greet him, only to see four helicopters circling in the sky.
Many of the plants in the rainforest compete for sunlight, and many are quite tall and tall, and airplanes can't get too low.
Many special combat personnel have already parachuted and landed in the vicinity, dealing with parachutes and ropes hanging on tree branches.
"Are you Yu Xian?"
The sturdy man who looked like the leader of the team led several special combat team members to approach and verify Yu Xian's identity.
After confirming that everything is correct, he stretched out his hand and shook each other in a friendly manner.
"As a trial examiner, your performance has been fantastic."
"Yes, contribute to national scientific research and security."
Yu Xian held the other party's broad palm, and still reflected a solid muscular feeling through the protective gloves.
"I'm the leader of the special operations team for this operation, Zheng Gang."
"Captain Zheng."
"Well, I heard Team Leader Gu say that you plan to continue to follow us to find the traces of Investigation Team 303 after the completion of this round of missions."
"Yes, I'm in okay shape, and I hope to be able to win back important scholars in the paleontological community."
"Well done." Zheng Gang's thick palm patted Yu Xian's shoulder, "It's not that simple in the heterochromatic area, let's check you first, and we can take you in when your health is fine." ”
In a few sentences, the special combat team members had all landed, put away parachutes and other items that did not belong to nature, and the helicopter in the sky also circled away after dropping two more boxes of supplies.
There is very little communication between them, the division of labor is clear, and the cooperation is quite tacit.
After the medical staff checked Yu Xian's body, the team members who already had solid academic skills roughly skimmed Song Qiande's notes, and were explaining the information with other companions to formulate a follow-up line.
The stunned hunter was now under the control of the two special operators, and he muttered syllables as if he had been hypnotized.
In less than half an hour, all the intelligence and materials were collected, and they went directly to the deeper part of the Ganlin Nature Reserve.
The medical staff confirmed that Yu Xian was in good health and could set off with the team.
During the journey, Zheng Gang asked an adjutant to inform Yu Xian of the current situation.
The hunter has no use value, and has been killed by the special combat team, so as to avoid staying in the team as a hidden danger.
They heard that the main team of hunters numbered more than twenty, and the team had already left with Chen Guo and the intelligence, and the three people on the opposite side belonged to the scouts after the break.
This information has been passed through Painter A or channel, but he did not show the known attitude, just nodded silently to show understanding.
"I might need your help later."
The adjutant pointed to the forest in front of him, "Professor Song's scientific research notes do not describe the location of fossil beds very accurately, and I heard from the command that you have a unique fossil tracking technique." ”
"I'll try my best."
Now more than a month after the last entry in the diary, and the sign has been destroyed by fossil hunters, there is no guarantee that they will be able to see from a distance where Investigation Team 303 was finally camped.
Fortunately, the investigation team found a fossil bed, and there was no condition for large-scale exploration, so only a small part was dug up to make a mark, so there must be unrecognized fossils, which can be located through the dragon hunting map.
"I'm about to enter the heterochromic area for one last contact with the outside world, everyone be careful."
The special combat team members walking in front of them shouted a reminder that the team had stopped in place, and the liaison officer was responsible for exchanging information with the headquarters.
They know that moving forward is a real demarcation of heterochromatic areas, and there are very few places where they can communicate with the outside world by satellite phone, and they don't want to use technology to locate them.
Therefore, in Song Qiande's scientific research notes, the later positions are only estimates.
For example, the current point is the last point to enter the no-signal zone, and describe in words how many meters to the north or east of this point.
It is inevitable that there will be errors depending on the senses, and the longer and farther you go into the heterochromatic area, the greater the error.
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