Right on Target

Although the Night Walking Girl wasn't taken back, she wasn't taken away either, so the mission was completed. The experimenters had something to say in their hearts, and dared not speak out to Xie Zhenshu. He and his assistant murmured head to head for a long time before explaining to the commander in chief.

Xie Zhenshu over there disconnected and entered a resting state. He slept very little during this period, perhaps because of the influence of fear signals, he always dreamed of the train at Mackerel Port, but in his dream he couldn't find the little liar, and what he saw was empty carriages one after another.

After waking up there was silence again.

Because the mission was completed smoothly this time, the commander's confidence in the experiment went up to a higher level, and he gave the experimenters more support. After that day, the anorexia test was carried out a total of thirteen times, each time at the border. As the number of tests increased, Xie Zhenshu became more and more adept at manipulating boredom. As long as the computer was running normally, he didn't even need the help of the experimenters, but for the sake of caution, he didn't show it. Show less fatigue, so that others can relax their vigilance.

The experimenters sent news to Xie Zhenshu regularly, but it was really hard to find information about 7-006. Not to mention the intelligence team on the southern front, even the army on the northern front didn't know where 7-006 was now. On the other hand, Fu Chenghui, who made a lot of noise, sent people to raid the border troops on the southern front many times, trying to capture the nocturnal wanderer and Ao Yin for dismantling, but unfortunately, without exception, they were all turned into scrap iron by Xie Zhenshu.

But this method is not a long-term solution after all. After several raids failed, the northern front turned to attack elsewhere. There is only one Xie Zhenshu on the southern line, no matter how powerful he is, he is beyond reach. Soon, two nocturnal wandering girls were arrested in other places.

The people from the northern line transported the two nocturnal girls back to the light track area, and within a month, they cracked the command settings of the nocturnal girls. At the beginning of June, the southern and northern lines clashed again. The two sides fought near the snow-capped mountains in the dense forest on the border.

On this day, the border had just finished raining, and although there was sunshine, the ground was still wet. The train line that was bombed not long ago can no longer transport supplies, and because the aircraft on the northern line are everywhere, the southern line can only use horse-drawn carriages to deliver supplies to the border forces at night.

The carriage had just been pulled out of the mud puddle, and was parked halfway. Officer Gu led people to carry supplies into the tent, and sat on the side of the tent tired of the time, as if sleeping.

A soldier said, "It's already June, and it's still very cold. You have to wear a coat when patrolling at night."

Another said: "His grandma, those golfers next door are really comfortable. They only need to lie in the room and press the remote control a few times, and the aircraft will patrol the night for them."

The soldier said, "I'm not envious. When I think of those things, I panic."

Officer Gu interrupted them: "Hey, this job is not tiring enough, how about one or two come here to chat? Move quickly!"

They immediately fell silent, but Officer Gu was easy to talk and usually had no airs, so after a few minutes of silence, the soldier asked: "Sir, what should we do with those things? The executive room must give an explanation, and keep them here with us, instead Makes people afraid to fight.”

He secretly glanced in the direction of the tent, there were thirty nocturnal girls besides the boredom. After the Northern Line cracked the command, they were deactivated and left here as decorations. But I don't know if it's a problem with the settings. Occasionally, one or two will flick the blade legs, or cry, which makes the troops panic, for fear that they will kill their own people again.

Officer Gu patted Luohui's shoulder, and said, "What are you worried about? Isn't it because there is no train now? I guess it will take another half a month, and they should all be sent away in half a month."

Seeing his confidence, the soldiers took it seriously, and said, "That's great! I heard from the Hong Kong troops transferred from the mackerel fish port that these things are originally northern magic, and they are disrespectful to the **** of the mountain..."

Because of the victory in the First Battle of the City, Night Walker and Aoyin were sent to various parts of the alliance as a support team to cooperate with the troops stationed in various places. Since the killing incident, they were stopped urgently. The commander said on the radio that this matter would not affect the battle situation, and they had a way to deal with it. It can be seen that the soldiers and civilians who have seen how ferocious these monsters are can no longer look at them with peaceful eyes. This month, requests for them to be destroyed have been everywhere.

Maybe it's the people from the northern front who are fueling the flames. In short, now that rumors are spreading, the soldiers and civilians on the southern front gradually regard Nightwalker and Aoyin as heresy and sorcery. There are even rumors that these two monsters were born out of electronic false gods on the northern front.

The soldier was still saying: "...Furthermore, I'm still in the process of testing, but the test is still not stable. Sir, do you think I'm going to be cracked by the northerners like a nocturnal girl..."

Officer Gu's eyelids twitched wildly, and he hurriedly said: "What nonsense are you talking about? Are you stupid? There is someone in the boredom, and it's Officer Xie! You can't trust mechanical monsters, but you can trust Officer Xie, right? Officer Xie, he came from—"

Someone next to him didn't step on it firmly and fell like a dog eating shit, which caused the soldiers to laugh. Before Gu Jun finished speaking, he also laughed. But he smiled reluctantly, as if he needed such a paragraph to liven up the atmosphere.

The person who fell got up, covered in mud. He was embarrassed while laughing, and while waving his hands and cursing, he dragged his injured leg to the side of the carriage.

Officer Gu saw that there was paper used for stuffing in the supply box, so he took out a few and handed them to the soldiers to wipe the mud. The soldier wiped half of it, held up the paper, and said, "Hey, isn't this the arrest warrant posted in every tent last year?"

Officer Gu looked down, and it was true.

"I remember. This is that one," the soldier circled his hands twice, and made gestures on his face, "That 7-006 who cheated our army of 5 million combat funds!"

Speaking of 7-006, he is known to everyone in the border forces, because this person loves to deceive the border forces. In addition to 5 million, he also cheated them of 579 boxes of guns and ammunition. The most bizarre thing is that 7-006 is here to pass the polygraph.

Officer Gu said with emotion: "What is it called 7-006? It's called a legend. In terms of deception, this person is called the second, and no one in the North-South Alliance dares to call it the first."

7-006 scored twice in the border troops, which made their teeth itch with hatred, but there was nothing they could do about it, people just swaggered in. None of them knew what 7-006 looked like, and they knew he was a man.

The soldier said: "When I was first deceived, the people above hated him, and the people below were curious. We snatched his arrest warrant and wanted to see what he looked like. In the end, hey, the surveillance photos are too blurry. can not tell."

Another said: "When patrolling, I was always paranoid. For a while, I felt that the person behind was him, and the next time I felt that the person in front was him. This made the teams chaotic and made the commander very angry."

The officer he mentioned was the last one, which had already been executed. In fact, the frontier troops had undergone a big change as early as World War I in the urban area, and now most of them are people from the combat troops in the port area. They are not the same as the "remnants" of them, so they are now following Officer Gu, mostly for the purpose of forming a group.

Officer Gu just wanted to tease a few words, but unexpectedly, the shadow several meters high covered their heads, causing the horses to neigh in fright, and almost broke free from the reins.

The soldiers retreated "whoosh", and the atmosphere fell to the bottom in an instant. Their jokes stopped, their faces were tense, and they all held their guns down, as if they were bored and would shoot if they took a step closer.

Xie Zhenshu was there all the time, but he was too lazy to move until he heard them mention 7-006. He lowered his hand and stretched it out in front of Officer Gu.

It was such a simple action, but the soldier next to him failed. The unsteady submachine gun fired at Yanguang, and it was about to cause a gun battle——

Officer Gu shouted, "Don't move!"

His chest rose and fell, and his heart rose to his throat. The scene of the night travel girl turning around and killing her own people is right in front of her eyes. His legs will shake when he gets close to these war weapons these days.

Tired of being shot, he didn't move.

Officer Gu forced a smile and said, "Sir, what instructions do you have? I didn't hear the notification, haha... Oh, you, you want this?"

He held up a wanted warrant. The arrest warrant has long been crumpled, and the unclear photo is even more blurred. Even 7-006 is almost integrated with the black background.

Anorexia is intimidating because it is so silent. Xie Zhenshu actually couldn't see the wanted warrant, but he wanted it.

Officer Gu jumped up, grabbed the side of the box of the carriage, took out a bunch of wanted warrants from inside, and stuffed them all into the tired palm. Those waste papers are like autumn leaves in the palm of the tired, not only run away when the wind blows, but also everywhere. Except for the Xie Pillow Book, no one regards it as a treasure.

Tired of getting the arrest warrant, he turned and left. It sat back next to the tent and fell asleep again. The soldiers didn't dare to talk loudly anymore, and drove away the carriage after moving the supplies.

When it was getting dark, everyone was eating. Xie Zhenshu opened his palm and counted 7-006. 7-006 stayed in his palm honestly, contrary to the dream.

When the sun went down and the snow-capped mountains covered the new moon, the soldiers began to prepare for the night patrol. It was quiet in the dense forest, only a few birds chirping.

Although after the increase in tests, the experimenters reduced the observation of anorexia and focused more on the restoration of candle shadows, but he had to accompany them during night patrols. He said, "Now..."

On Xie Zhenshu's topographic map, there were only spots of light from the people from the southern line. He stood up, and the moment he opened his legs, he suddenly heard the sound of the wind.

Xie Zhenshu pays special attention to the sound when controlling because he is tired of seeing the exact things. The wind blew in the dense forest, making the leaves rustle, and there seemed to be some other sounds interspersed in it.

Even though there was no abnormality on the tired topographic map, Xie Zhenshu stopped. He concentrated for a moment, searching for the voice in the wind. He had a hunch that the voice seemed familiar to him.

It was the sound of an aircraft.

The assistant suddenly said: "Huh? Teacher, the officer said that there are aircrafts from the northern line here."

The experimenter said: "Normal, they now use aircraft for night patrols."

The assistant said, "But it didn't show up! And this aircraft—"

Xie Zhenshu knew where the wind came from, it came from the gradually rising aircraft. The Northern Front Alliance, which had been quiet for two months, took out a new weapon. It was a war airship that was similar in appearance to the Ares, but a smaller warship roared behind the snow-capped mountains.

The soldier covered his ears and shouted in horror: "Here we come, we come again!"

This time, Fu Chenghui still carried out his will. Wherever the airship goes, that is where the bombing passes. For the southern line, this is a nightmare again.

Zhuyin lay quietly in the urban area, and the restoration has not yet been completed. The hundreds of deactivated nocturnal wanderers hung their heads motionless, leaving only humans screaming.