"That old guy Chen Shang is so willing to let him go for nothing?"

"He is very afraid of death. He can survive by hearing that he releases people, and of course he will do whatever he wants."

"Why did he catch Ziwei?"

"He wants to rape me."

"You killed him?"

"I cut his head off, put it on the table, and then left."

Jiang Wanqi was very curious about Xinyan's experience in the office. She asked questions one after another, and her words were filled with surprise and anger. This simple conversation lasted less than five minutes and was immediately terminated by the fierce gunfire from the rear of the convoy.

Xinyan turned his head, looked at the rear of the car, and said lightly: "They are catching up."

Chen Shang's head was placed on the desk. His eyes were full of fear and were wide open, the incision of his neck was neat and smooth, and the entire fracture was soaked in blood.

If Chen Shang hadn't wanted to touch the laser emitter while the chaos was in trouble, Xinyan wouldn't have done any harsh action. According to the original plan, at most, Chen Shang was knocked out, fixed his limbs, so that he could not move, and then took the opportunity to escape from the control of the 19U Army.

Walking out of the office, Xinyan knocked down the two guards waiting at the door as quickly as possible, and rushed into the truck without stopping.

These actions cannot be concealed by others. The murder will be discovered in a few minutes at most. Although Xinyan destroyed the main control computer in the commander's office when he left, it can only slightly extend the other party's effect.

The entire convoy still rushed forward, and the strong and thick tires ran over the ground without any mercy. They passed two passes in a row, and the railings across the road were smashed to pieces. The soldiers guarding the checkpoint were stunned. They subconsciously wanted to reach out to press the alarm, but were shot by the inspector standing on the roof of the car and exploded on the spot.

Xinyan picked up a single cannon from the carriage, skillfully tied up her shoulder buckle, and jumped onto the top of the truck. She looked at the rolling smoke rising from the rear of the convoy, and her pretty and charming eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

When Chen Shang refused Xu Renjie's request in remote communication, Xinyan knew that things could not be done. In the face of morality, despicable always seemed at ease and resentful, but he could only helplessly.

All trucks have been renovated and have a special bulletproof deck installed. All power parts are replaced with small crystal generators. Important parts in the car have been repeatedly inspected to ensure that they can drive at high speed without any failures.

Not all trucks entered the core control area of ​​the 19U Group Army. After passing the first peripheral checkpoint, trucks were "left behind". They either failed the brakes, slipped tires, or were in a hurry to the driver or someone in the car, and needed to be convenient. These excuses were reasonable and it was difficult for people to refuse... In this way, one or two trucks were pulled down around more than a dozen checkpoints along the way. Although the officers and sentries on duty felt that this was not appropriate, they did not drive out these trucks and did not arouse enough vigilance.

The driver and the people on the car are all supervisors, and the vehicle license number and ID card indicate that they are indeed staff members. The most important point is that they are all women, very beautiful and heroic, and it is usually difficult to see this scene in the military camp. Moreover, they are generous. Even if the officers and sentries on duty occasionally make a few jokes with meat, they always follow the topic according to their wishes, making you feel itchy and unable to stop, but you can't really stick it up and get real benefits.

P Infantry Division, No. 7 sentry card.

A black painted truck was parked in the cordon. Through the windshield, you could see a young woman in black sitting in the cab. She tied her hair and looked serious. She stared at the dashboard. She turned the keys from time to time and ignited the fire again and again, but she could not make the engine enter the running state as usual.

A male lieutenant in his thirties sat next to her, staring at her movements, occasionally raising her head, glanced at her with a rather ambiguous gaze, and said very well: "It may be because of the blockage of the oil circuit or the circuit problem. It is best to take apart the car and look at it, and it will be much easier to solve the problem."

The woman shook her head and responded lightly: "Try to try it first. We have to rush back tonight. If we disassemble and repair it, it may not be too late."

"I can't stay here for one night."

The lieutenant's words attracted a moment of slanting glances from the woman, and he quickly corrected the error in his words: "The front five kilometers is the division headquarters guesthouse. Don't get me wrong, I have no other intentions, it's just for you."

The indifference on the woman's face eased a little, but she was still shaking her head: "Let's talk about it later, I'll try to start it..."

In the post next to it, five or six women wearing black uniforms of the Guard Bureau were surrounded by about twice as many male soldiers, laughing and chatting.

Guarding a checkpoint is a boring thing. The only entertainment is to watch movies and TVs filmed in peacetime on the computer. After all, this is not the front line, there are no mutant creatures in groups, nor are there large groups of refugees. The reason for setting checkpoints in military-controlled areas is to prevent small-probability emergencies. Although the whole world is currently fighting against mutant creatures, spies will always exist, but people's vigilance and vigilance are no longer as good as before, and they have become loose and scattered.

Refugees were all stopped by peripheral checkpoints, which was located in the middle of the 19U Army. Women were rarely seen. Occasionally, there were a few, all from the communications battalions and confidential departments. The female soldiers were not very good-looking, but had a very good temper. They always looked up and looked at the nose bleeding when they walked. This kind of self-important behavior was very offensive, but there were always soldiers' eyes wandering around them.

The military camp is almost all male world, and you have to rotate when going out for weekends. Although everyone knows that you can find women who are much more beautiful than this in the outer camp, and the cost is not expensive, but it always feels that it takes too long to rotate once a month. Even if you can't get it, look at ugly women of the same gender and make up for fantasy.

Of course, outsiders will not know the secret of black particles to transform their bodies. Both soldiers and officers are surprised by these women who suddenly appear. Because they are really beautiful, their figures and appearance have amazing beauty, as if they are plastic surgery assembly line products of Bangzi Country in peacetime. Naturally, in the eyes of the guardian of the checkpoint, this is the most beautiful scenery that is enough to attract themselves.

Not everyone lost their vigilance. Although the officer on duty also liked these women, he still maintained an essential guard. He contacted the duty room of the 71st Group Army and the Guard Bureau headquarters, and entered the information according to the military certificates presented by the other party. The results showed that the information was consistent. Looking at the photos of the computer screen that were no different from the woman in front of him, the officer on duty could only shake his head, laughed at his nervous behavior, completely dispelling his final doubts.

The soldiers took out candies to make friends with the women, and the women took out cigarettes to exchange them. They were decent and generous, not as slutty as professional prostitutes, nor as restrained as ladies from a wealthy family. They were generous, and occasionally made a few intimate moves, but they kept a close eye on the bottom line that could not be broken. The "inadvertent" slight physical touch always made the soldiers around them rippling in their hearts, and the playful atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic, without any initial sense of strangeness.

Soon, women used the excuse that the sun was too dazzling, which would damage the skin care, and they were afraid of tanning...

In this way, they climbed up the alert tower and walked into the inside of the checkpoint. The soldiers and the officers on duty warmly invited the women to have dinner together. No one of them noticed that the network connections connected to the division headquarters and headquarters were quietly cut off, the heavy machine gun jack was filled with faster than glue, and the large pile of wires under the monitoring screen were hooked out by feet and dragged to a position within reach.

As time passed by minute by minute, all the women's remote contact devices wearing the back of the waist suddenly vibrated violently.

According to the agreement, this is a signal that Xinyan succeeded at the Group Army Headquarters.

Without any signs, the women who were originally smiling in front of the soldiers and the officers on duty changed color in an instant. They looked fierce and looked cold. They used harsh hands at an unimaginable speed, waved their fists and palms, and smashed them hard to the ribs, side abdomen, and back necks of their respective selected targets...

Within a few seconds, the entire checkpoint completely lost its protection and alert ability. Regardless of the military rank, all the guards were lying on the ground and fell into a state of fainting.

After all, they are all soldiers. As long as they do not pose obstacles to the plan, there is no need to cause killing and deprive life. The opponents of human beings are mutated creatures, not their own kind.

The steel guardrail blocking the road entrance slowly moved away to both sides, revealing a spacious enough road surface. All wires dragged out were cut off, two boxes of explosives were dragged off from the truck, connected to the remote control plug, and placed on the side of the road. All monitoring probes within the warning range were cut off from the power supply, and the integrated cannon set on the sentry was smashed several punches and could not be repaired in a short time.

The female driver in the cab had already started the engine. She looked at the lieutenant beside her who was knocked unconscious by herself with pity. She shook her head, sighed, raised her feet, and pulled out the man who had just flattered her.

It has been more than a year since my husband died in battle. As long as he is a normal woman, he will want a man who knows the cold and the heat around him to care for him. The lieutenant's performance is pretty good, and he at least did not touch him. If he had contacted him a few more times, he might be moved and chose him to be his second husband.

If you want to blame, you blame you for appearing too late and the timing is wrong.

However, I am worthy of you.

At least you are still alive and not dead.

Except here, all the road posts leading to the 19U Army Command along the way are almost the same scene. The women just make sure that the road is unobstructed and demolish long-range weapons that can pose a fatal threat to themselves. They are all fifth-level reinforcement people, regardless of officers or soldiers, without any defense in front of them. The outposts are filled with coma people. Of course, the possibility of causing concussions and making people become idiots is not ruled out.

The vibration transmitted through the ground is getting stronger and stronger, and you can clearly feel the strength and arrogance of the truck engine.

There were dozens of cars following behind the convoy. They were chasers who had been following from the Army Command. There were light-wheeled combat vehicles and military heavy off-road vehicles, driving the alarm all the way, making heart-wrenching and thrilling.

They had been chasing closely, without any intention of letting the murderer of Commander Chen Shang go. Across about a hundred meters, they could clearly see the extremely angry faces behind the windshield.

Dull gunshots came from the rear of the convoy, and a light infantry fighting vehicle released a puff of bullets. Multiple heavy machine guns spit out flames on the roof tower, accurately hitting the rear of the last truck of Xinyan, making a "ding-ding-dang" sound, splashing a dazzling spark.

If bulletproof steel plates were not installed in advance, with the strength of ordinary military trucks, they would not be able to withstand close-range shooting of heavy machine guns.

Jiang Wanqi was holding a large-caliber reverse equipment gun in her arms. She leaned back and leaned the center of gravity against the box behind her. Through the shooting hole reserved on the rear armor of the vehicle, she aimed at the soldier who was lying on the top of the chariot to control the machine gun, and suddenly pulled the trigger. As the bullet whistled past, the other party's machine gun roared suddenly, and a terrifying hole broke out in the soldier's chest, revealing bright red flesh and internal organs.

Before Jiang Wanqi could continue to load the bullets, Xinyan next to him had issued a emergency warning.

"Turn left now————”

Before he finished speaking, the driver in the cab had already turned the steering wheel hard, and the entire body twisted towards the left side of the road. Only a "boom" sound was heard, and a shell exploded on the ground on the right side of the rear of the truck. The air waves slightly lifted the truck's chassis, and the shrapnel shot across the truck passed through the surface of the truck's deck, causing sharp and deep scratches.

"The bastard warns that shooting is useless. They are determined to catch us back-----"

Xinyan stared at the closest armed off-road vehicle. The people in the car were carrying out the second shell loading operation. She bit a strand of long hair floating from behind her head. Her voice was extremely cold and full of murderous intent.

"Even if you die, you will die before me."

She suddenly let go of the single cannon buckle on her shoulders, and the muscles on her legs suddenly bulged. She opened the secret door on the side of the armored baffle at the rear of the truck, and with the help of powerful explosive power, she jumped towards the chasing off-road vehicle.

The landing point was very accurate, just in the back seat of the off-road vehicle. The driver sitting in the cab of the off-road vehicle subconsciously turned around and looked at her in astonishment, his mind was blank for a moment. He didn't understand whether this woman was crazy or desperate? She actually played such a more challenging action than a thrilling gunfight movie. However, before the driver could fully react, he had already been grabbed by Xinyan and tied behind the collar, thrown high by an irresistible powerful force and thrown out of the car.

The two soldiers in the back seat and the officers in the co-pilot's seat could not resist at all. Xinyan's speed was much faster than expected. They were picked up one by one and they floated directly in the air. Just as the off-road vehicle was losing control and was about to hit the roadside electric pole, Xinyan had already grabbed two light 105mm shells on board and threw them hard at the second armored infantry fighting vehicle following behind.

Suddenly, a shocking explosion rang out.

The infantry fighting vehicle was completely exploded, and the entire machine gun mount was blown away from the top of the vehicle body and fell on the ground dozens of meters away. The chariot was completely deformed and pushed by huge force. It rolled on the road for several rounds before it suddenly erupted with a raging flame.

While throwing out the shell, Xinyan had already pedaled the crossbar on the top of the off-road vehicle and jumped to the ground with agile movement. Then she turned around and ran, and with her body passing through the low whistle caused by the air at high speed, several people leaped over to catch up with Mercedes-Benz trucks and turned over and jumped into the car.

Looking at the wreckage of the chariot that was constantly moving behind her, Xinyan's anger was finally slightly calmed down. There was still a cold light in her eyes, and under the reflection of the flames in the distance, the depths of her pupils became light and dark.

The entire plan was implemented very smoothly. Due to the interruption of the contact between various checkpoints, the convoy would not be intercepted in a short period of time. As long as the pursuers behind were resolved, there would be enough time to escape from the 19U Army-controlled area.

From the moment he decided to lead all the team members to rescue Ziwei, Xinyan already knew very well that he had only one chance.

Doing this is tantamount to rebellion.

No matter how tolerant the military headquarters are tolerant of the rebels, they will not tolerate the extremely evil crime of killing the commander of the army. Even if Wang Qinian and Xu Renjie help him, they cannot reverse the thunder of the military headquarters' rage.

Yes, I'm committing a crime, I just cut off a general's head.

But who knows what that old bastard Chen Shang has to do?

In order to satisfy his evil desires, he actually treated Ziwei as a living hotbed for bacteria, injecting antibiotics and nutrients while implanting a large number of viruses. Isn’t anyone caring about this kind of inhumane practice that is unscrupulous and indifferent?

I actually don't want to kill him, he forced me to do this.

The expression on Xinyan's face suddenly became strange, and a devilish smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This sentence seems to be the line of the protagonist who is suffering in a certain movie. He was persecuted and forced to fight back. All those who cannot bear the suffering will stand up and resist... Haha, I have also come to this point, which is really touching.

The reality and the scenes in the story are so similar. It is no longer a story, but a portrayal of the source and life.

The convoy sped past one by one, and trucks that had already been prepared continued to join. In the distance behind the convoy, the sound of alarms still came, and more vehicles were bypassing obstacles and continuing to chase after them.

The explosives that women preset near the checkpoints were prepared for them.

Every explosion will slow down the speed of the pursuers' advance. The routes of the convoy are specially selected and are located in remote locations in the jurisdiction and far from the barracks. As an officer of the Xinyan Guard Bureau, it is not difficult to find these information from the computer.
Chapter completed!