The car was bumpy and stopped beside a tall courtyard wall. Looking at the heavily guarded appearance, the Taran Raider knew that he had come to the right place.
However, what he didn't know was that this prison called Carternold was notorious in the eyes of the locals. It is said that even if the person entering was not dead, he would have to peel off his skin.
For example, the young man with a hyena tattooed on his body who was caught with him was caught. His legs were weak when he got off the car, and he almost wet his pants.
Under the escort of several guards, Taran passed through the towering courtyard gate, then went through numerous security checks, completed all the procedures for entering the class room, and was finally arranged in a small single room with no windows and only one bed area.
After waiting in the single room for more than ten minutes, a dark-faced Willant soon came over and took him to the interrogation room beside him.
As soon as he entered the door, a strong light hit his face, and then a righteous voice came from the front.
Let me be honest!What are you here for!
Thinking that the interrogation was so realistic, Taran blurted out.
Travel Ah.
The calm and leisurely attitude made the two people who were interrogating him unable to grasp it for a while, and his aggressive aura could not help but pause.
The older guard coughed and sang a white face in a slow voice.
I advise you to be honest and honest, your accomplices have already recognized it.Even if you deny it, it doesn’t make any sense, it’s just an increase in your sentence.
Taran laughed in his heart.
They had already colluded with each other on the forum, and he couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard this nonsense.
It seemed that he had noticed his disdain, and the two Willant guards in charge of interrogation looked unkind.
I warn you to be serious!
Taran went back without hesitation.
I also warn you that I am a citizen of the alliance and I came in with the certificate issued by Triumph City.Did the Southern Legion no longer take his marshal seriously?
The air in the interrogation room became quiet, as if a feather could clearly hear the sound when it fell on the ground.
The older guard coughed, picked up the cup and pretended to drink water.The young guards on the side narrowed their eyes and clenched their hands on the table into fists.
You say it again.
He doesn't care whether he is an alliance or an alien in front of him. If anyone dares to doubt his loyalty, he will dare to beat that face.
Taran thought that the excitement was almost done, and it was time to get to the point, so he leaned back on the chair.
To be honest, there are many Willant people on the port of Death Coast. We heard from them that there is a place called Yongyegang at the southernmost end of the Great Desert, so we planned to come and go back and forth.I didn't expect you to be so hospitable, so I gave me a pair of handcuffs as soon as I met.
He paused, and he continued.
Of course, besides traveling, I do have some private purposes, but this has nothing to do with other travelers, nor has it to you.
The old man who was drinking water emitted a ray of lust in his eyes and immediately put down the cup in his hand.
oh?What private purpose?
Taran spoke.
I am looking for an organization called Enlightenment Association.
The young guard frowned.
...What is that?
Taran laughed, looking as if he looked down upon others.
An organization composed of refuge residents is active in the Great Desert area... But you are not refuge residents, and you don't understand even if I say it.
That look of contempt was very consistent with the Willant's stereotype of the blue gopher, so that the young guard's fist became hard again.
But Taran didn't even look at him.
As the saying goes, a dog that can bite people does not bark.
What's more, he is a level 30 awakened person. Even if he is wearing handcuffs, he may not necessarily win or lose.
The elderly guard frowned and pondered for a long time and spoke slowly.
What will you do when you look for enlightenment?
Taran said straight.
I want to join them.
Old Guard: Reason?
Taran: Disappointed.
The old guard glanced at him unexpectedly.
disappointment?
Taran nodded.
Yes, I've had enough of the hypocrisy of the alliance, why do we have to bring those stinky fish and rotten shrimps to the new era?We inherit all the prosperity era, we are the alliance of people, we are the new era... However, our managers want us to shed blood for a group of people we have never met.
To be honest, I was already disappointed with the alliance, so I wanted to change places to wait... I heard that the Enlightenment will be active in the Great Desert area, and their purpose is more to my appetite, so I came here.
He said these words without any loss, and his face was filled with emotion and expressions of anger and dissatisfaction.
Both guards showed a look of surprise on their faces, and then one turned into excitement and the other turned into thoughtfulness.
I thought that everyone in the alliance shared the same brain as the pig, but I didn't expect there was still a sober guy.My friend, congratulations on abandoning the darkness and turning to the light.The young guard laughed, and the resentment in his eyes turned into appreciation.
Taran smiled but said nothing.
Not to mention that what he said was nonsense, we also meant a blue jacket. Are you a Wirant empathetic?
You and the wasteland tourists are all in the basket of stinky fish and rotten shrimps. When will the People's League be worthy of you to inherit it?
Be self-indulgent!
The old guard thought for a long time, suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and he closed the notebook spread out on the table.
Congratulations on finding the organization.
Good guy!
The Southern Legion will cooperate with the enlightenment!
Taran was excited, but his face was silent, and he whistled.
In other words, I have passed your test?
The young guard looked at his colleague next to him strangely, but the latter gave him a meaningful look, and then looked at the man sitting opposite the interrogation table again.
I can't make decisions about this kind of thing, but I can help you contact those who can make decisions.
Then you better hurry up, while I haven't changed my mind yet.He couldn't wait to go back to the forum to show off, and Taran threw down this sentence quietly.
The older guard nodded and signaled the guard standing beside Taran to take him down.
The interrogation room became quiet.
Hearing the sound of closing the door from afar, the young guard looked at the old senior and asked hurriedly.
What the hell is that enlightenment?
The old guard replied indifferently while sorting out the documents on the table.
How do I know?
The young guard frowned.
Then what does your sentence mean?
The old guard showed a scheming expression on his face, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, like a fox.
It is precisely because we don’t know that we have to use this guy to figure out what the enlightenment club is... In short, keep him steady first.
Hearing this sentence, the young guard suddenly realized and couldn't help but give a thumbs up in admiration.
What a trick!
high!
It's simply too high!
Meanwhile, Taran, who returned to the cell, sat on the bed and fell asleep without waiting for the prison door to close.
The guard who closed the door looked at him in surprise, called him twice but saw that there was no response, and then curled his lips contemptuously.
Are all the people in the alliance pigs?
At this time, I can still sleep.
At the same time, the official website forum of the "Wasteland OL" in another world, just as everyone was discussing the battle situation of the expansion pack on the front line of the Southern Barbarian Invasion, a post rushed to the homepage of the forum like a twinkling meteor.
Taran Raiders: Old men!Our Desert Corps has entered the Initiative Society!!!
Tail: Oh oh oh!So awesome!(☆☆)
Sis: Enlightenment Ah... What a distant name, I always feel that last time I heard it was two years ago.
Fang Chang: It seems that it has triggered the hidden mission, come on.(Smile with your eyes)
Desert Eagle: Damn?
Junichiro Xiaokawa: Is it true or false?!
……
Just as Taran's post sank into the sea, an investigation report about alliance spies was also delivered to the desk of Governor Yahui, Yongyagang.
Seeing the report from the beginning, Yahui frowned slightly and asked at Willoughby, the chief commander of the garrison standing at the desk.
What is this enlightenment meeting...
He has been in Yongyegang for fifteen years and has never heard of this name.
Willoughby, who was standing in front of him, also shook his head and said with a serious expression.
I mobilized information from Aventurine and Triumph City, and there was little information about this organization...it was said to be related to Shelter 0 and a document called the Torch Project.
Yawei frowned.
Refuge No. 0?Torch plan?
Willoughby nodded slowly and continued in a serious tone.
Behind these two things is a weapon that is enough to restart the world. It is said that the power of that thing can not only affect the outcome of one or two battles, but can even directly rewrite the entire era.
This part of the information mainly comes from the archives of Triumph City and is included in the relevant entries of the Enlightenment Association.
However, it is interesting that there are very few clues involving Shelter No. 0 and the torch plan.
There are two possibilities.
The people in Triumph City really don’t have much information about these two things.
But there is no other possibility that a great existence does not want them to know these things.
Yahui's pupils contracted slightly, and countless possibilities flashed through his mind, and these countless possibilities intersected on the same coordinate.
This weapon is hidden in the desert...
Willoughby looked at the Governor intently and continued in a serious tone.It is reasonable to speculate that at least Enlightenment may know its whereabouts.
As he got up and walked to the office window, Yahui stared at the prosperous port outside the window.
Weapons that can rewrite the entire epoch...
It is hard to imagine what kind of weapon it could destroy this prosperous settlement in an instant.
However, he wouldn't let that happen.
If someone intends to do this, he will definitely not let that guy go.
This port is like his child and he will never allow anyone to destroy it!
...What do you think?
Willoughby said respectfully as he looked at the Governor General with his back to him.
Although there is no direct evidence, I am almost certain that the guy we just caught was a spy in the alliance, and the number 30 people blocked by us at the entrance of the hotel was probably his accomplices!
After being debunked, he tried to change his strategy and deviate with our interrogators.It can be seen that he must have received some anti-reconnaissance training.This guy has something, but not much.
The colleagues in the Intelligence Office speculated that...our opponents may have tried to work with the Enlightenment to get this weapon from them that could turn the whole battle.
Yawei thought for a long time before suddenly speaking.
This makes no sense. Since this weapon is so important and even enough to rewrite the entire battle situation, why did he leak the clues of the Enlightenment to us?
Willoughby smiled faintly and told him his speculation.
This is actually easy to understand. The alliance is not ignorant of the Great Desert, but its intelligence on Yongyao is blank.Perhaps, it was the piece of information they collected in Kaituo City that pointed them to the southern part of the Great Desert, which was the southern industrial zone in the era of the People's League, but they were not sure whether we had cooperated with the Enlightenment.
In the words of the alliance, this trick is called throwing a stone to ask for directions.They deliberately emit smoke bombs to test our reactions, and then make the next decision based on our reactions.
Yawei's pupils dilated slightly, and his expression gradually became serious.
So what are your plans?
Take a plan.Willoughby looked at him confidently and said with a bright look, "My subordinates are very smart. He sent a false signal to the alliance's bait, making them mistakenly think that we have started an official cooperation with the Enlightenment."
I bet that the spy who was locked in prison must be as anxious as an ant on a hot pan at this moment, and I wish I could spread the news immediately.
Once people are anxious, they will make a mistake. At that time, we can follow the clues to find clues to the enlightenment meeting, and then find ways to get the "Wigle No. 0" in their hands!
Facing those bright eyes, Yawei pondered for a long time.
This plan is actually good, and there is only the only doubt that he still has some concerns.
They had no direct evidence to prove that the guy was indeed a spy in the alliance.
It's all just their speculation.
However, in an attitude of believing in his existence rather than not, he nodded.
Regardless of whether the legendary weapon that can turn the situation around the war really exists, it will be no harm to try it...
Do you have a specific plan?
Of course, there was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth. Willoughby took out another document from his arms and placed it gently on his desk. The plan was code-named "Hornet". I arranged some agents from the intelligence office to buy a house attached to Hei Shui Street, disguising it as a stronghold for the Enlightenment.
We can package an enlightenment party and pretend that we are working together and let them get the fox tail out by themselves!
……
The commotion that occurred in Heishui Lane did not affect the calmness of Yongyegang.
For the Willant colonists living in this port, it was like an inauspicious trash can. It was not uncommon to fight fire at all. It was only a surprise that the smell of gunpowder would not float out one day.
Taran's three confidants hid in the city until dusk, and hurried out of the city as the wind passed.
As for Sha Diao and Xiao Jiang, they followed him to the prison called Carternold and opened a room in the hotel using the identity he bought from the black market.
In this important border town full of soldiers, a war without gunpowder seems to have begun.
So far, it seems that only the Enlightenment Association, which is at the center of the battlefield, is temporarily kept in the dark...
The night gradually became deeper.
After reunited with his family, Yarman came to the pub in the port area as promised.
Because of his long separation and reunion, his wife has been pestering him for a long time, so that his calves are still a little weak.
The moment the door was opened, the hot breath immediately came to the face with the noisy waves.
...Hahaha, Carver, you are finally here!I thought you really booked a farm and left to farm!
Get out of here, I am born to be a tractor, and the driving feel of a tank is suitable for me!
Which team did you get?Or the Youth Army?
The 60th Armored Ten Thousand People team, we are the second batch, and we will set off at the end of the month.
Sixty?Damn, how many people have been mobilized this time?
At least one million, haven't you read the Triumph?This time I guess I'm going to be here!
Exciting, I hope to play to the league's local area.
I just hope to go to the front line quickly and don't wait for us to go and don't even have a chance to shoot.
The entire tavern was filled with soldiers.
Either they came back from the front line or were ready to go to the front line.The former is mostly drinking alone, while the latter is usually a group of hot drinks.
Although the frontline also provides alcohol and other hobbies, it is obviously not as pleasant as drinking the unlimited rear.
The Southern Legion actually could not block the news from the front line. No one could cover the Willant people's mouth, even the Willant people themselves could not do it.
But if the alliance expects word-of-mouth frustration to overwhelm their fighting will, it must be wishful thinking.
Because from the moment of complaining, those losers were fired from the Willant team.
On a galloping roller coaster, anyone trying to step on the brakes is a traitor, and who cares what the traitor says?They just feel that they are better.
In a sense, the dilemma faced by the Willant and the Brahmins are similar.
It's like two sides of a mirror.
It’s just that the war in the former has lasted for a century and a half, while the war in the latter has just begun.
Neither side knew how long it would take for the battle they were going to fight to finish, and how many generations would it take for their obsession and hatred to end.
It is precisely for this reason that Yarman admires the man named Pangolin in his heart.
I heard that the guy was just a villager from the valley province, but his deafening roar alarmed Triumph City.
Hopefully he can bring hope back from Triumph City.
I also hope that the day won't be too late...
At the bar counter, Yarman found Kuruan, who had just gotten off work from customs.
This man in his early thirties had already drunk it. After changing out the clothes with medals, he looked no different from the drunkards around him, and he was even more sloppy than them.
Come here to sit.At first glance, he saw Yarman from the crowd. Kuloru enthusiastically pulled open the chair for him, then grinned and looked at the bartender. This is my new friend, and came over with a bottle of beer.
Thanks.
Yarman nodded politely, sat next to the veteran, and looked around and smashed his tongue in surprise.
This tavern has never been so lively.
Today is different, and we have made a fortune in war. The bartender put the iced beer on the bar and looked at Kuruan again. Don't be disgusted, I just said casually, without any intention of ridicule you.
Kuruan waved his hand with a smile.
I'm not that stingy, I'll even wish you a prosperous business.
Looking at this free and easy cripple, Yarman felt it was quite interesting and smiled and said nothing.
After listening to my story, can you tell your story?I've always been curious about what the frontline is.
Although he did not visit the Bharat Province a lot, he basically worked in several major ports and did not go deep into the land.
Kuruan grinned, and the smile on his face became intriguing.
It's a mess, my story is as unimportant as the battle report sent by the front line. If you insist on listening, just listen to it as a fun thing. Don't take it seriously. Everything is based on the story of the Southern Legion Victory News.
I was very interested in stories that were not mentioned in the newspaper, and those Brahmins occasionally told me something that was not mentioned in the Survivor Daily.Yarman clashed with him and encouraged him to continue.
Kuruan smiled faintly, his eyes sinking into memories, and he continued to say after thinking for a moment.
… At that time we encountered the Skeleton Corps in Reedpur County, and those guys' tanks were like bottle openers, and our tanks were blown up one after another, just like this beer bottle cap.
While saying that, he bounced the bottle cap with his thumb and flew into the trash can accurately.
What happened later?
later?Of course we won, although it may not be acceptable to you when you say this price. We have three thousand brothers who are not missing or found. Kuruan smiled and paused for a moment and said, "As for Gibson, he is still his ten thousand men, and I am arranged to break the customs."
Yarman fell into silence.
He knew that the more than 3,000 people were there, in the prisoner-of-war camp outside the suburbs of King Gallun Harbor.
The Alliance is actually pretty good to them. I heard that after the prisoner-of-war camp was built, they paid for their wages. Moreover, they were also protected by the laws of the Alliance and worked for eight hours a day.
Kuruan also fell into silence, and sipped a sip of beer alone, knocking the empty bottle on the moldy wooden table.
Maybe I am too pessimistic, and I feel that it is almost impossible to win on the frontal battlefield...unless there is some weapon that can completely turn the situation around and erase our opponents directly from this planet.
Yarman smiled bitterly.
If there is such a weapon, its existence itself will be terrifying enough.
Kuruan grinned.
Maybe there is really?I heard that General Gulyon made a heavy bet and put some of the chips on a thing called 'dead agent'.
A trace of ominousness was smelled from the name, and Yarman frowned slightly.
Dead agent?
Kuruan lowered his voice and said in a mysterious tone.
That's right, a virus that only a specific group of people will be infected can be planned to eliminate our opponents...such as those rats, snakes, etc.As for others, they will only become carriers of the virus at most, but will not be affected by the virus.
Yarman showed a look of surprise on his face.
Can such a thing be done?I mean…it really won't have the same effect on the Willant people?
Kuruan smiled.
Who knows, some things are like battle reports on the front line, half true and half false.
He paused, and he said with a smile.
... Speaking of which, I also heard the rumors that this "good thing" was actually made by a blue gopher.
However, what he didn't know was that this prison called Carternold was notorious in the eyes of the locals. It is said that even if the person entering was not dead, he would have to peel off his skin.
For example, the young man with a hyena tattooed on his body who was caught with him was caught. His legs were weak when he got off the car, and he almost wet his pants.
Under the escort of several guards, Taran passed through the towering courtyard gate, then went through numerous security checks, completed all the procedures for entering the class room, and was finally arranged in a small single room with no windows and only one bed area.
After waiting in the single room for more than ten minutes, a dark-faced Willant soon came over and took him to the interrogation room beside him.
As soon as he entered the door, a strong light hit his face, and then a righteous voice came from the front.
Let me be honest!What are you here for!
Thinking that the interrogation was so realistic, Taran blurted out.
Travel Ah.
The calm and leisurely attitude made the two people who were interrogating him unable to grasp it for a while, and his aggressive aura could not help but pause.
The older guard coughed and sang a white face in a slow voice.
I advise you to be honest and honest, your accomplices have already recognized it.Even if you deny it, it doesn’t make any sense, it’s just an increase in your sentence.
Taran laughed in his heart.
They had already colluded with each other on the forum, and he couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard this nonsense.
It seemed that he had noticed his disdain, and the two Willant guards in charge of interrogation looked unkind.
I warn you to be serious!
Taran went back without hesitation.
I also warn you that I am a citizen of the alliance and I came in with the certificate issued by Triumph City.Did the Southern Legion no longer take his marshal seriously?
The air in the interrogation room became quiet, as if a feather could clearly hear the sound when it fell on the ground.
The older guard coughed, picked up the cup and pretended to drink water.The young guards on the side narrowed their eyes and clenched their hands on the table into fists.
You say it again.
He doesn't care whether he is an alliance or an alien in front of him. If anyone dares to doubt his loyalty, he will dare to beat that face.
Taran thought that the excitement was almost done, and it was time to get to the point, so he leaned back on the chair.
To be honest, there are many Willant people on the port of Death Coast. We heard from them that there is a place called Yongyegang at the southernmost end of the Great Desert, so we planned to come and go back and forth.I didn't expect you to be so hospitable, so I gave me a pair of handcuffs as soon as I met.
He paused, and he continued.
Of course, besides traveling, I do have some private purposes, but this has nothing to do with other travelers, nor has it to you.
The old man who was drinking water emitted a ray of lust in his eyes and immediately put down the cup in his hand.
oh?What private purpose?
Taran spoke.
I am looking for an organization called Enlightenment Association.
The young guard frowned.
...What is that?
Taran laughed, looking as if he looked down upon others.
An organization composed of refuge residents is active in the Great Desert area... But you are not refuge residents, and you don't understand even if I say it.
That look of contempt was very consistent with the Willant's stereotype of the blue gopher, so that the young guard's fist became hard again.
But Taran didn't even look at him.
As the saying goes, a dog that can bite people does not bark.
What's more, he is a level 30 awakened person. Even if he is wearing handcuffs, he may not necessarily win or lose.
The elderly guard frowned and pondered for a long time and spoke slowly.
What will you do when you look for enlightenment?
Taran said straight.
I want to join them.
Old Guard: Reason?
Taran: Disappointed.
The old guard glanced at him unexpectedly.
disappointment?
Taran nodded.
Yes, I've had enough of the hypocrisy of the alliance, why do we have to bring those stinky fish and rotten shrimps to the new era?We inherit all the prosperity era, we are the alliance of people, we are the new era... However, our managers want us to shed blood for a group of people we have never met.
To be honest, I was already disappointed with the alliance, so I wanted to change places to wait... I heard that the Enlightenment will be active in the Great Desert area, and their purpose is more to my appetite, so I came here.
He said these words without any loss, and his face was filled with emotion and expressions of anger and dissatisfaction.
Both guards showed a look of surprise on their faces, and then one turned into excitement and the other turned into thoughtfulness.
I thought that everyone in the alliance shared the same brain as the pig, but I didn't expect there was still a sober guy.My friend, congratulations on abandoning the darkness and turning to the light.The young guard laughed, and the resentment in his eyes turned into appreciation.
Taran smiled but said nothing.
Not to mention that what he said was nonsense, we also meant a blue jacket. Are you a Wirant empathetic?
You and the wasteland tourists are all in the basket of stinky fish and rotten shrimps. When will the People's League be worthy of you to inherit it?
Be self-indulgent!
The old guard thought for a long time, suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and he closed the notebook spread out on the table.
Congratulations on finding the organization.
Good guy!
The Southern Legion will cooperate with the enlightenment!
Taran was excited, but his face was silent, and he whistled.
In other words, I have passed your test?
The young guard looked at his colleague next to him strangely, but the latter gave him a meaningful look, and then looked at the man sitting opposite the interrogation table again.
I can't make decisions about this kind of thing, but I can help you contact those who can make decisions.
Then you better hurry up, while I haven't changed my mind yet.He couldn't wait to go back to the forum to show off, and Taran threw down this sentence quietly.
The older guard nodded and signaled the guard standing beside Taran to take him down.
The interrogation room became quiet.
Hearing the sound of closing the door from afar, the young guard looked at the old senior and asked hurriedly.
What the hell is that enlightenment?
The old guard replied indifferently while sorting out the documents on the table.
How do I know?
The young guard frowned.
Then what does your sentence mean?
The old guard showed a scheming expression on his face, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, like a fox.
It is precisely because we don’t know that we have to use this guy to figure out what the enlightenment club is... In short, keep him steady first.
Hearing this sentence, the young guard suddenly realized and couldn't help but give a thumbs up in admiration.
What a trick!
high!
It's simply too high!
Meanwhile, Taran, who returned to the cell, sat on the bed and fell asleep without waiting for the prison door to close.
The guard who closed the door looked at him in surprise, called him twice but saw that there was no response, and then curled his lips contemptuously.
Are all the people in the alliance pigs?
At this time, I can still sleep.
At the same time, the official website forum of the "Wasteland OL" in another world, just as everyone was discussing the battle situation of the expansion pack on the front line of the Southern Barbarian Invasion, a post rushed to the homepage of the forum like a twinkling meteor.
Taran Raiders: Old men!Our Desert Corps has entered the Initiative Society!!!
Tail: Oh oh oh!So awesome!(☆☆)
Sis: Enlightenment Ah... What a distant name, I always feel that last time I heard it was two years ago.
Fang Chang: It seems that it has triggered the hidden mission, come on.(Smile with your eyes)
Desert Eagle: Damn?
Junichiro Xiaokawa: Is it true or false?!
……
Just as Taran's post sank into the sea, an investigation report about alliance spies was also delivered to the desk of Governor Yahui, Yongyagang.
Seeing the report from the beginning, Yahui frowned slightly and asked at Willoughby, the chief commander of the garrison standing at the desk.
What is this enlightenment meeting...
He has been in Yongyegang for fifteen years and has never heard of this name.
Willoughby, who was standing in front of him, also shook his head and said with a serious expression.
I mobilized information from Aventurine and Triumph City, and there was little information about this organization...it was said to be related to Shelter 0 and a document called the Torch Project.
Yawei frowned.
Refuge No. 0?Torch plan?
Willoughby nodded slowly and continued in a serious tone.
Behind these two things is a weapon that is enough to restart the world. It is said that the power of that thing can not only affect the outcome of one or two battles, but can even directly rewrite the entire era.
This part of the information mainly comes from the archives of Triumph City and is included in the relevant entries of the Enlightenment Association.
However, it is interesting that there are very few clues involving Shelter No. 0 and the torch plan.
There are two possibilities.
The people in Triumph City really don’t have much information about these two things.
But there is no other possibility that a great existence does not want them to know these things.
Yahui's pupils contracted slightly, and countless possibilities flashed through his mind, and these countless possibilities intersected on the same coordinate.
This weapon is hidden in the desert...
Willoughby looked at the Governor intently and continued in a serious tone.It is reasonable to speculate that at least Enlightenment may know its whereabouts.
As he got up and walked to the office window, Yahui stared at the prosperous port outside the window.
Weapons that can rewrite the entire epoch...
It is hard to imagine what kind of weapon it could destroy this prosperous settlement in an instant.
However, he wouldn't let that happen.
If someone intends to do this, he will definitely not let that guy go.
This port is like his child and he will never allow anyone to destroy it!
...What do you think?
Willoughby said respectfully as he looked at the Governor General with his back to him.
Although there is no direct evidence, I am almost certain that the guy we just caught was a spy in the alliance, and the number 30 people blocked by us at the entrance of the hotel was probably his accomplices!
After being debunked, he tried to change his strategy and deviate with our interrogators.It can be seen that he must have received some anti-reconnaissance training.This guy has something, but not much.
The colleagues in the Intelligence Office speculated that...our opponents may have tried to work with the Enlightenment to get this weapon from them that could turn the whole battle.
Yawei thought for a long time before suddenly speaking.
This makes no sense. Since this weapon is so important and even enough to rewrite the entire battle situation, why did he leak the clues of the Enlightenment to us?
Willoughby smiled faintly and told him his speculation.
This is actually easy to understand. The alliance is not ignorant of the Great Desert, but its intelligence on Yongyao is blank.Perhaps, it was the piece of information they collected in Kaituo City that pointed them to the southern part of the Great Desert, which was the southern industrial zone in the era of the People's League, but they were not sure whether we had cooperated with the Enlightenment.
In the words of the alliance, this trick is called throwing a stone to ask for directions.They deliberately emit smoke bombs to test our reactions, and then make the next decision based on our reactions.
Yawei's pupils dilated slightly, and his expression gradually became serious.
So what are your plans?
Take a plan.Willoughby looked at him confidently and said with a bright look, "My subordinates are very smart. He sent a false signal to the alliance's bait, making them mistakenly think that we have started an official cooperation with the Enlightenment."
I bet that the spy who was locked in prison must be as anxious as an ant on a hot pan at this moment, and I wish I could spread the news immediately.
Once people are anxious, they will make a mistake. At that time, we can follow the clues to find clues to the enlightenment meeting, and then find ways to get the "Wigle No. 0" in their hands!
Facing those bright eyes, Yawei pondered for a long time.
This plan is actually good, and there is only the only doubt that he still has some concerns.
They had no direct evidence to prove that the guy was indeed a spy in the alliance.
It's all just their speculation.
However, in an attitude of believing in his existence rather than not, he nodded.
Regardless of whether the legendary weapon that can turn the situation around the war really exists, it will be no harm to try it...
Do you have a specific plan?
Of course, there was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth. Willoughby took out another document from his arms and placed it gently on his desk. The plan was code-named "Hornet". I arranged some agents from the intelligence office to buy a house attached to Hei Shui Street, disguising it as a stronghold for the Enlightenment.
We can package an enlightenment party and pretend that we are working together and let them get the fox tail out by themselves!
……
The commotion that occurred in Heishui Lane did not affect the calmness of Yongyegang.
For the Willant colonists living in this port, it was like an inauspicious trash can. It was not uncommon to fight fire at all. It was only a surprise that the smell of gunpowder would not float out one day.
Taran's three confidants hid in the city until dusk, and hurried out of the city as the wind passed.
As for Sha Diao and Xiao Jiang, they followed him to the prison called Carternold and opened a room in the hotel using the identity he bought from the black market.
In this important border town full of soldiers, a war without gunpowder seems to have begun.
So far, it seems that only the Enlightenment Association, which is at the center of the battlefield, is temporarily kept in the dark...
The night gradually became deeper.
After reunited with his family, Yarman came to the pub in the port area as promised.
Because of his long separation and reunion, his wife has been pestering him for a long time, so that his calves are still a little weak.
The moment the door was opened, the hot breath immediately came to the face with the noisy waves.
...Hahaha, Carver, you are finally here!I thought you really booked a farm and left to farm!
Get out of here, I am born to be a tractor, and the driving feel of a tank is suitable for me!
Which team did you get?Or the Youth Army?
The 60th Armored Ten Thousand People team, we are the second batch, and we will set off at the end of the month.
Sixty?Damn, how many people have been mobilized this time?
At least one million, haven't you read the Triumph?This time I guess I'm going to be here!
Exciting, I hope to play to the league's local area.
I just hope to go to the front line quickly and don't wait for us to go and don't even have a chance to shoot.
The entire tavern was filled with soldiers.
Either they came back from the front line or were ready to go to the front line.The former is mostly drinking alone, while the latter is usually a group of hot drinks.
Although the frontline also provides alcohol and other hobbies, it is obviously not as pleasant as drinking the unlimited rear.
The Southern Legion actually could not block the news from the front line. No one could cover the Willant people's mouth, even the Willant people themselves could not do it.
But if the alliance expects word-of-mouth frustration to overwhelm their fighting will, it must be wishful thinking.
Because from the moment of complaining, those losers were fired from the Willant team.
On a galloping roller coaster, anyone trying to step on the brakes is a traitor, and who cares what the traitor says?They just feel that they are better.
In a sense, the dilemma faced by the Willant and the Brahmins are similar.
It's like two sides of a mirror.
It’s just that the war in the former has lasted for a century and a half, while the war in the latter has just begun.
Neither side knew how long it would take for the battle they were going to fight to finish, and how many generations would it take for their obsession and hatred to end.
It is precisely for this reason that Yarman admires the man named Pangolin in his heart.
I heard that the guy was just a villager from the valley province, but his deafening roar alarmed Triumph City.
Hopefully he can bring hope back from Triumph City.
I also hope that the day won't be too late...
At the bar counter, Yarman found Kuruan, who had just gotten off work from customs.
This man in his early thirties had already drunk it. After changing out the clothes with medals, he looked no different from the drunkards around him, and he was even more sloppy than them.
Come here to sit.At first glance, he saw Yarman from the crowd. Kuloru enthusiastically pulled open the chair for him, then grinned and looked at the bartender. This is my new friend, and came over with a bottle of beer.
Thanks.
Yarman nodded politely, sat next to the veteran, and looked around and smashed his tongue in surprise.
This tavern has never been so lively.
Today is different, and we have made a fortune in war. The bartender put the iced beer on the bar and looked at Kuruan again. Don't be disgusted, I just said casually, without any intention of ridicule you.
Kuruan waved his hand with a smile.
I'm not that stingy, I'll even wish you a prosperous business.
Looking at this free and easy cripple, Yarman felt it was quite interesting and smiled and said nothing.
After listening to my story, can you tell your story?I've always been curious about what the frontline is.
Although he did not visit the Bharat Province a lot, he basically worked in several major ports and did not go deep into the land.
Kuruan grinned, and the smile on his face became intriguing.
It's a mess, my story is as unimportant as the battle report sent by the front line. If you insist on listening, just listen to it as a fun thing. Don't take it seriously. Everything is based on the story of the Southern Legion Victory News.
I was very interested in stories that were not mentioned in the newspaper, and those Brahmins occasionally told me something that was not mentioned in the Survivor Daily.Yarman clashed with him and encouraged him to continue.
Kuruan smiled faintly, his eyes sinking into memories, and he continued to say after thinking for a moment.
… At that time we encountered the Skeleton Corps in Reedpur County, and those guys' tanks were like bottle openers, and our tanks were blown up one after another, just like this beer bottle cap.
While saying that, he bounced the bottle cap with his thumb and flew into the trash can accurately.
What happened later?
later?Of course we won, although it may not be acceptable to you when you say this price. We have three thousand brothers who are not missing or found. Kuruan smiled and paused for a moment and said, "As for Gibson, he is still his ten thousand men, and I am arranged to break the customs."
Yarman fell into silence.
He knew that the more than 3,000 people were there, in the prisoner-of-war camp outside the suburbs of King Gallun Harbor.
The Alliance is actually pretty good to them. I heard that after the prisoner-of-war camp was built, they paid for their wages. Moreover, they were also protected by the laws of the Alliance and worked for eight hours a day.
Kuruan also fell into silence, and sipped a sip of beer alone, knocking the empty bottle on the moldy wooden table.
Maybe I am too pessimistic, and I feel that it is almost impossible to win on the frontal battlefield...unless there is some weapon that can completely turn the situation around and erase our opponents directly from this planet.
Yarman smiled bitterly.
If there is such a weapon, its existence itself will be terrifying enough.
Kuruan grinned.
Maybe there is really?I heard that General Gulyon made a heavy bet and put some of the chips on a thing called 'dead agent'.
A trace of ominousness was smelled from the name, and Yarman frowned slightly.
Dead agent?
Kuruan lowered his voice and said in a mysterious tone.
That's right, a virus that only a specific group of people will be infected can be planned to eliminate our opponents...such as those rats, snakes, etc.As for others, they will only become carriers of the virus at most, but will not be affected by the virus.
Yarman showed a look of surprise on his face.
Can such a thing be done?I mean…it really won't have the same effect on the Willant people?
Kuruan smiled.
Who knows, some things are like battle reports on the front line, half true and half false.
He paused, and he said with a smile.
... Speaking of which, I also heard the rumors that this "good thing" was actually made by a blue gopher.
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