Psychics don't die from gunfire

"Wuzong's base is not adjacent to Hongshuang Province. If it is not in the maximum speed mode, the shuttle will still fly for a while."

Lapis Lazuli stated for several minutes, looking at the young man who was holding his chin and looking out the window casually, and finally tried to remind: "Song Shi, are you sure you don't want to prepare some countermeasures in advance?"

".Countermeasures?"

Song Shi finally turned around, with a slightly strange look on his face: "What are you referring to?"

"There are indeed some issues left over from history between Wu Zong and the Beiting Defense Front." Anthony suddenly said: "But you are a 'border patrol' personally taught by the Speaker, and any issues left over from history have nothing to do with you."

"Are you sure?" Song Shi's eyes were a little interested: "With Wuzong's behavior, why don't I think they will turn a blind eye?"

"You are worrying too much." Anthony said, "The current Wuzong is the Wuzong of Yenan."

"If you don't like it, no one can force you to do it." The man's tone was still calm, but this time it became more decisive: "Please believe in the Speaker."

"I believe it. Of course I believe it." Song Shi stroked his hands and said, "If I didn't like it, I wouldn't have accepted the position of border patrol supervisor at all."

He turned to the omnic again.

"Lapis Lazuli, I accept the kindness, but as for countermeasures, I don't think it's necessary."

"And you don't need to worry too much. Although Wuzong is a bit more, uh, cough, in some places."

Song Shi said, gesturing to the other party to throw some food over: "But overall, they act fairly and aboveboard. If they really engage in any boring behavior, they will punish them internally first."

Lapis Lazuli flew over with a bag of potato chips.

Song Shi pulled it open and turned it around. Anthony refused, and he didn't want the lapis lazuli either, so he started eating it himself.

In the past, Wuzong was also a major force in the Eastern Continent. It was originally an exchange association of a group of ancient psychics in the Eastern Continent. It met regularly and had a very loose organizational structure. It was not until after a long period of history that it gradually evolved and integrated. The current psyker group [Wuzong] has been made possible.

The main purpose of [Wuzong] is to pursue "the supreme martial arts peak, the strongest among the strongest". There has always been friction with the [Beiting Defense Front], and conflicts with each other have never stopped. And because of the behavior of both parties, basically any conflict is bound to happen. A lot of people had to die, so they rushed towards the direction of intensification.

During the Seven-Earth War, all forces came to an end one after another, and the war swept across most of the world.

[Wuzong] and [Beiting Defense Front] coincidentally came up with the idea of ​​"succeeding in one battle", but considering that if both sides went into an all-out war, the losses would be heavy, and the winner in the end might not be able to survive the ensuing disputes.

Therefore, the "Prince" of the Wuzong of that generation and the "Marshal" of the Beiting Defense Front reached an agreement.

In a wilderness mountain range, both sides sent out seven people each, set up seven rounds, and fought for seven consecutive days, with the result of the duel determining the winner.

Seven days later.

Three hundred miles of rivers and mountains fell, the earth's veins collapsed, and the power of the sky collapsed.

Wu Zong had three wins and four losses, and thus withdrew from the Eastern Continent.

The young man chewed slowly, his face was normal, but deep inside, he was filled with uncontrollable joy.

"Wuzong. Lu Danshu at this age cannot be missed."

This Wu Zong, who was walking around the world, was four years older than me. Well, he seemed to be five years old. It seemed that he hadn't really asked him seriously.

In his previous life, before he died in the battle against the Empire, he fought her three times with all his strength. He was first defeated, then tied, and then won again. From the second to the fourth ring, even if he considered all his experiences, it was extremely satisfying. One of the experiences.

The memory is still fresh...

The opponent is now in his twenties, and his psychic abilities should be in the middle of the third ring.

Song Shi clicked, thinking, and finished a bag.

"By the way, Anthony, is the briefing ready?"

Upon hearing the inquiry, Anthony looked solemn and handed over a data tablet: "Please take a look." Song Shi threw the bag out of the window and praised: "What a high efficiency."

Inside the data tablet is a preliminary inspection report on Wu Zong's basic market.

Professional ethics is here.

——The duty of patrolling and supervising the border cannot be forgotten.

In the previous life, I visited Dou Dou Dou in Wuzong's territory, and I could only have a rough impression of the overall situation. However, as the supervisor of Dai Yenan's patrol, it was obvious that I couldn't just rely on "rough" to do things.

Song Shi read the document carefully.

The situation is neither good nor bad, I can only say that it is average.

Because it has evolved over the years, [Wuzong] theoretically has a specific organizational structure and operating system, but in fact, today [Wuzong] is just not as loose as the original regular gathering of psychics, and it still cannot be said to be a very strict one. power.

Some of the members of the Wuzong barely show up, working hard all day long to practice psychic abilities in order to reach the "supreme martial peak, the strongest among the strongest." Some members have been wandering around in the base of other forces all year round, claiming to support war with war, which proves that In my martial arts, among the remaining people who remain in the Wuzong base, there are only a small number of people who can take care of things.

They have left the operation of their basic base to the government. They are not inseparable from and interpenetrated with the government of their own base like other forces.

On the contrary, it feels a bit independent.

This has also led to the local government becoming more and more bloated over the years. At the same time, the overall independence of the Wuzong does not mean that every member is aloof. Some people use themselves as backers to support the local forces of many families, companies and gangs. Indulge in lust.

As long as the behavior is not particularly egregious, the government turns a blind eye to it.

After all, [Wu Zong] has a current pillar, and its power is great, but it has stated that it will not interfere with the operation of the local government, so occasional minor mistakes are within the acceptable range.

"——So, it's time to rectify something."

Song Shi put down the data tablet.

"I think it's mainly to warn, and to punish."

"The dirt accumulated by the local government over the years must be cleaned up, and those people in Wu Zong must be warned. You can enjoy it, but not excessively."

Song Shi fluently determined what to do.

Anthony went straight to the point: "What's your standard?"

"Those who don't listen to advice will be killed, those who cross the line will be killed, and those who want to do something to test the killing will be killed first." Song Shi sighed: "The main reason is that time is a bit tight, there is no way."

Anthony's artificial eyes lit up, and he obviously wrote it down in the memo.

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

[Attention, your destination is about to arrive, please be prepared——]

A soft synthetic female voice echoed in the cabin.

Song Shi slowly stood up.

Looking up, unlike the plains, this world is full of mountains and hills, with undulating terrain and a large difference in height. Buildings are located between the undulating terrain, connected by a series of skytrain lines, forming a network of cities.

[Wu Zong]'s base, Canglu Province.

The capital, Douqu City.