Split Sky Rider

Chapter 505 -Leave professional matters to professionals

The soldiers of the Gallic military carefully entered White Truffle Town alternately, and spent more than an hour searching and investigating. After dark, they finally completed the complete occupation and truly took control of the situation.

There are less than 400 surviving residents of the town, and five or six of the successive leaders have been forcibly replaced by attacks from outside the town.

The mentality of the last elected leader was shattered. Due to the dual psychological and physical pressure, he could no longer persist and had to put up a white flag (white shirt).

If the fight continues, the remaining 300 or so people may not be able to see the sun the next day.

One party is willing to die, and the other is willing to be buried.

After the battle, the prisoners were heavily shackled and marched onto the survey ship, ready to be sent away, geographically, not physically, of course.

Regardless of whether they were esper or not, regardless of whether they were injured or not, every prisoner was given an injection of superpower inhibitor and a drug that suppressed their mental power.

For a magician, without mental power, even the magic power cannot be exerted, and even the fighting spirit will be affected, at least weakened by more than half.

Under the watchful eye of the military personnel holding their swords, they did not dare to do anything evil. If there was anything wrong at all, they would just chop off the head with a knife.

Next, this self-sufficient closed town will completely disappear from the map. Perhaps it has never appeared on the map in the first place. Public opinion will know nothing. They can only know what they should know. Asking questions is just a drill. .

Earth-type ability users and wood-type ability users will work together to level all the artificial traces here and let plants cover everything. It is as if time has passed by for decades or even hundreds of years, and no one will remember that there used to be a town called White Truffle here. .

The hunting team, which had not said hello to the Gallic military from the beginning to the end, had spent the whole day as a spectator on the hillside outside the town, and left in a hurry under the cover of night.

The Gallic Sovereignty sent a survey ship to take them directly to their original planned destination to continue their mission.

In the previous mission target, nothing new happened between the 631st Air Service Base and the contractor Mental Hygiene Knights Co., Ltd., but in the 633rd Air Service Base next to it, to be precise, it should be the contractor Sirte Defense Co., Ltd. who started the evil moth. .

Perhaps because they thought they could please the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee, they submitted an application for corporate war, and then they couldn't wait to declare war on the 631 Air Service Base. Anyway, they were going to fight sooner or later. It didn't matter if they fought early or late, so they just decided to strike first. To be strong.

Sirte Defense Co., Ltd. thought it could do it, and the 633 Air Service Base passed by in a wave.

The next moment, he was beaten and fled back. Most of the combat squadron was directly destroyed. Even the squadron leader was killed, and no bones were left on the spot.

This wave of fierce operations is simply amazing!

Words are not enough to describe the mysterious war between 631 Air Service Base and 633 Air Service Base. Miyoshi Gakusen did not bother to comment on such a stupid mess. He printed the first phase report into a document and circulated it internally. understand.

After reading the report in his hand, which was neither too thin nor too thick, word for word, Chen Fei's eyes twitched, his mouth grinned, and he said, "What the hell..."

Anyone with any sense would not behave like this.

One moment, the young soldiers who were laughing at Gaul were getting a lot of food. The next moment, they saw that some of their colleagues were also doing the same thing, which was really embarrassing for the military contractor industry.

I don’t know how such a military contractor managed to manage an air support base. According to industry rules, the entire army should have been wiped out long ago.

"Really, it's really a dog fighting against the power of man!"

He took the report and glanced at it quickly. He saw it purely as an April Fool's Day fool show. He was eager to show off in front of the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee. As a result, he failed to show off and was fucked, and even fell asleep. Big slot.

Then he pushed the report aside and handed it to the young and beautiful Masua.

After reading the same, she curled her lips and said, "Do we really want to go?"

It was obvious that they looked down upon the Sirte Defense Co., Ltd., who had high ambitions but low abilities, and was addicted to food. It was a waste of time for the 633 Air Service Base to be contracted by them.

"Of course I'm going, but I'm just going to clean up the mess."

Monk Sanhao scratched his bald head, and the nine scars were itching. It was really helpless to meet such an incompetent collaborator.

He had to find a way to lift this lump of mud up the wall. After all, it was decided in advance. Even if he died, he could still keep the secret.

Being able to hook up with the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee to participate in the hunting operation, the backend of this company is probably related to the Joint Defense Committee. Although Miyoshi Xuesen did not say it clearly, people like Chen Fei and others who have a little bit of worldly knowledge are probably able to Guess some.

"We have military contractors here. To be precise, there should be one and a half."

Mihaoxuesen's eyes turned around and fell on Chen Fei and Aunt Caroline.

Chen Fei is a serious military contractor employee with a standard labor contract, but Aunt Caroline is not. Her son is a military contractor, and he inherited his father's business, so he can only count half of it. He is a regular employee on weekdays. The housewife of Erba Jing.

If it weren't for the fact that her son's company suffered a huge loss and the business was unsustainable, Caroline wouldn't have joined the hunting team to earn extra money.

"So Xiao Chen should be more familiar with military contractors and air bases."

Everyone looked at Chen Fei.

"Just do it!"

Chen Fei didn't have anything nice to say, he spread his hands and shrugged.

Under the leadership of Major Chekov, the big bear, the combat principle of the "Zhenxiang" combat flying squadron is one word "go"!

The only good thing that Chen Xiaoer can learn from being exposed to it all day long is this.

It's really hard for him, who has a bachelor's degree in economics.

Several people looked at each other, and I am afraid that the ninjas in the dark place would have a similar reaction.

"Chen Fei joined the combat squadron of the 633rd Air Service Base, and I took over the combat command of Sirte Defense Co., Ltd. Andrew, Masuya, Tuart and Caroline arrived at the 631st Air Service Base, ready to take action at any time, integrating air and ground. Get rid of the opponent directly."

Now that the hunting team has been exposed, and it is still difficult to distinguish the authenticity of the ship crashed and destroyed, Miyoshi Gakusen no longer wants to play tricks with the targets on the hunting list.

What's more, the Gallic army's action against White Truffle Town has completely alarmed the "Water Bear" organization, so they have to cut through the mess as quickly as possible before the latter fully reacts, and get rid of a few more people on the list. The key members have made it difficult for this mysterious organization that has been dormant for a long time to organize a counterattack.

"I have no objection, but...can you provide some more spell formations?"

Chen Fei raised his hand and told him that it would be fine to lead the flying team, just to see if he could get a small amount of money.

Most of the several magic arrays he has are useless, tasteless and a pity to discard. Only when combined can they barely exert some effect, but they are also quite limited.

"impossible!"

Miyoshi Xuesen refused without hesitation.

The Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee is not a sovereign power. Although it is supported by many sovereign powers, it is also monitored by them. How can something as sensitive as the magic circle be overthrown by Tai'a casually?

Sovereignty dares to be given, but the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee definitely does not have the courage to touch the high-voltage line or go beyond the threshold.

"All right!"

Chen Fei, who failed in the test, said no more.

Twelve hours later, the hunting team was sent directly to the 633 Air Service Base in the west of the Europa continent by a survey ship sent by the Gallic Sovereignty. It was not sent out until it landed. The air service base had become devastated and had just been beaten by 631. , can it not be miserable!

Fortunately, the surveyor didn't pick a runway and could take off and land vertically, as long as it was flat ground. Otherwise, it would be a bit embarrassing just to see the main runway covered with large and small craters and most of it destroyed.

Seeing the hunting team landing, the executive manager of the 633 Air Service Base jogged forward with a gauze bun still oozing with blood on his head and staggered towards them. He tripped over his feet and fell several times. Still regardless, they came to welcome the "reinforcements" from the top sponsors of all military contractors.

Theoretical reinforcements.

If it were not for the 631 Air Service Base and the Mental Hygiene Knights Co., Ltd., the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee would not send such a force to the game personally. After all, being both a player and a referee can easily be tabooed.

Before the executive manager of the 633 Air Service Base could get closer, he was run over from his heel to the back of his head by a four-wheel electric vehicle that arrived first, crushing him directly and causing him more injuries. This time it was really serious. not coming.

"Welcome, welcome, I am the general manager of Sirte Defense Co., Ltd., Bethman Habbs, welcome everyone!"

The driver who caused the accident kept smiling and rubbing his hands in front of everyone in the hunting team, with no intention of looking back at the unlucky manager.

Damn capitalists!

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