long night fire

Then he removed the aluminum pan from his head, revealing a gray-haired, wrinkled head.

He looked at Commissioner Huang, laughed at himself and said:

"Many people think that we old guys are conservative, stubborn, inflexible, and have psychological problems. They wish we could die sooner. Now it's just as they wish to play a little bit of residual energy."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhang looked solemn, put his feet together and said:

"Captain Huang, report to Zhang Wangyuan of the Second Battalion!"

Following him, the veterans of the "Salvation Army" wearing aluminum pots successively removed the aluminum pots that blocked their eyes and "protected" their heads, straightened their bodies, and shouted loudly:

"Regimental Leader Huang, Liu Ming from the Regiment Headquarters is reporting for duty!"

"Captain Huang, Zhou Kaiqi of the third battalion and fourth company is reporting for duty!"

……

Hong Guangming, who was standing in the ranks of government officials, looked at these familiar faces, and his expression suddenly became rather dazed.

He seemed to have returned to the beginning, to the era when the blood was still burning.

Commissioner Huang was also in a trance for a moment, and then nodded with emotion.

His already very straight body became more and more straight, his feet were retracted, and his legs were brought together.

Seeing this scene, Hong Guangming's mind buzzed for a moment, and he felt that the blood in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

He limped out of the team, and solemnly saluted Commissioner Huang:

"Captain Huang, Hong Guangming from the [-]nd Battalion and [-]st Company is reporting for duty!"

Commissioner Huang exhaled in relief, then stretched out his right hand with a solemn expression, and pressed it to his left chest.

Then, looking around, he shouted loudly:

"For all mankind!"

Mr. Zhang, Hong Guangming and others then raised their right hands and pressed them against their left chest, and responded in unison with the most solemn and pious attitude:

"For all mankind!"

The young "Salvation Army" soldiers and those government officials watched this scene in a daze, unable to regain their senses for a while.

At this moment, at the feet of Shang Jianyao, who was wearing a black windbreaker and black sunglasses, a small speaker with a blue background and a black surface sang hoarsely:

"I don't want to die in failure and loneliness

"I don't want to live underground forever

"Material deceit

"The hasty ants

"He who has no ideals is not sad

"He is not sad!" (Note 1)

Note 1: Quoted from "People Without Ideals Are Not Sad", New Pants Band

Chapter 167 Sacrifice

In the hoarse cry, Commissioner Huang said to Mr. Zhang and the others:

"Groups of four, in different helicopters."

This is based on the number of people in the "Old Tune Group".

Commissioner Huang didn't count Gnawa. Although he already knew that this was an intelligent person from "Mechanical Paradise", the other party had no human consciousness and would not be sensed by the "Doctor".

Zhang Lao, who no longer had the deep-bottomed aluminum pot to block his view, took big strides and walked towards one of the black helicopters in good spirits. Hong Guangming limped behind him.

These veterans of the "Salvation Army" did not ask for weapons. On the one hand, Mr. Zhang and others knew that ordinary weapons would not be effective; on the other hand, the helicopters here were well armed. Lock on, and they're ready to fire air-to-surface missiles in no time.

Seeing Mr. Zhang and the others board different helicopters one by one but failed to fill up the seats other than the pilots, Jiang Baimian murmured in his heart:

"Is the person sleeping in Wubei already seated on a certain helicopter, or will he be evacuated with the convoy?"

At this time, Commissioner Huang set his sights on the "Old Tune Group":

"You get on the one that's left."

"Okay." Shang Jianyao, who was wearing a black windbreaker and black sunglasses, hooked his right foot and threw the small speaker with a blue background and black surface into the air, then reached out and grabbed it firmly.

However, he did not take the lead, but turned his body sideways, signaling Jiang Baimian to lead.

The good manners are back?Jiang Baimian muttered silently, and calmly walked towards the black helicopter parked not far away.

The five members of the "Old Tune Group" sat in the back row, with Jiang Baimian at the far left, Shang Jianyao at the right, and in the middle from left to right were Bai Chen, Long Yuehong and Genawa.

Upon seeing this, Commissioner Huang turned to order the remaining veterans of the "Salvation Army":

"You combine freely and fill the empty slots on each helicopter.

"Hehe, leave one for me."

After giving the order, he tilted his head and smiled at the staff and security guards beside him:

"You are still young, so don't take this risk with me.

"However, it's not that you don't take any responsibility at all. You will be divided into several teams and drive different vehicles along the Moonscale River to the southwest."

As he said that, Commissioner Huang asked Ding Ling:

"Did they give you the keys to their car?"

This refers to the Jeeps of the "Old Tune Group".

Ding Ling nodded:

"Give it to me as soon as you go downstairs."

Commissioner Huang said "hmm":

"Then take a few people, drive that car out, and wait outside the Ansai settlement."

It is a forest farm-type settlement closest to Wubei.

After quickly explaining various matters, Commissioner Huang glanced at the helicopters, confirmed his location, and walked over quickly.

His security guards checked the appearance of all helicopters according to the predetermined plan to prevent someone from quietly adding marks, so that the "doctor" could identify the target.

Immediately afterwards, they used tools such as explosion-proof forks and long bamboo poles to poke and sweep, and checked all the places around the helicopter that could be climbed.

——"Invisible" does not mean that the entity does not exist, it just cannot be seen, heard, or sensed. Once there is actual contact, the "Assassin" will definitely not be able to turn reality into nothingness, allowing the long pole to move from him through the body.

At the same time, everyone in the helicopter also completed the confirmation of the remaining space.

Da da da, one by one the propellers made a sound of rapid rotation, and a strong wind of Ulala was set off on the ground.

Sitting in the front row by the window, Mr. Zhang turned his body sideways, smiled, and waved to the old comrades in other helicopters before the door of the helicopter was closed.

He yelled in a rather relaxed state:

"For all mankind!"

Commissioner Huang and others also smiled and waved their hands, scrambling to respond:

"For all mankind!"

Different from the solemnity and solemnity of the previous one, the shouting this time is like a group of old friends setting off in a car to the next stop of life, saying "see you at the destination" one after another.

Seeing Yao not to be outdone, Shang half leaned out and waved his hands with a sense of participation:

"For all mankind!"

Bang bang bang bang!One door after another was completely closed, and helicopters were pulled up out of thin air in the strong wind created by the propellers, circling and flying into the air, each heading to a different place.

Of course, they still generally go southwest along the Moonscale River.

On the helicopter where the "Old Tuning Team" was located, the considerable noise did not affect Shang Jianyao's performance. He looked at the pilot who looked quite young, and blurted out in "shock":

"Aren't you a veteran?"

The pilot straightened his back, laughed and said:

"In order to protect the foundation of the 'Salvation Army' and to cover the evacuation of the people in Wubei, our younger generation also has people who are willing to sacrifice and dare to sacrifice!

"And like me, there are many, they are on other helicopters."

The veterans of the "Salvation Army" in the same row as Shang Jianyao nodded with great satisfaction, and pressed their hands on their chests again:

"For all mankind!"

The pilot was busy with his hands, unable to salute, and could only respond with the loudest volume:

"For all mankind!"

Shang Jianyao immediately looked away, opened the tactical backpack, and took out the "Six Sense Beads" and "Life Angel" necklace.

While throwing these two items to Bai Chen and Long Yuehong respectively, he said:

"These are all special props, and holding them in your hand might have miraculous effects."

At this critical moment, neither Bai Chen nor Long Yuehong was fussy, one held the "six consciousness beads" and the other wrapped the "life angel" necklace.

Shang Jianyao said to Jiang Baimian again:

"You have the 'chaotic right hand', which is also unique, and comes from a strange psychological shadow, so I won't give you the little Jade Buddha."

While speaking, he pulled out the small green Jade Buddha from the lake, and held it in his palm quite casually.

"Okay!" Jiang Baimian had already put on the "Right Hand of Chaos", trembling.

In the noise of the propeller turning and the strong wind dancing, their conversation unconsciously turned up the volume.

A veteran soldier of the "Salvation Army" in the front row was amazed:

"You have a lot of good things. It seems that you have experienced a lot of things. No wonder you are targeted by the 'New World' powerhouse."

Before Shang Jianyao could respond in the future, the air radio of the helicopter made a sound:

"Unit 1 is confirmed to be safe."

"Unit 2 is confirmed to be safe."

……

The young pilot picked up the intercom and gave the situation here:

"Unit 5 is confirmed to be safe."

As soon as he finished speaking, helicopter No. 6 also began to respond.

……

"Unit 8 is confirmed to be safe."

Mr. Zhang looked at the pilot in front of him, turned his head and smiled at Hong Guangming next to him:

"You kid can stand up, you didn't embarrass our battalion!"

Hong Guangming said embarrassingly:

"Actually, sometimes I also think, how good it would be if I died on the battlefield back then, so I wouldn't have to see the current situation, wouldn't have to be dragged down by my children, and do those things against my conscience..."

This involves his own guilty conscience, he is unwilling to mention it, and asks instead:

"Battalion Commander, why don't you wear an aluminum pot? Maybe you can really prevent the 'unintentional disease' later."

——Old Zhang had just informed this old subordinate of the horror of the "New World" powerhouse.

Zhang Lao shook his head when he heard the words, laughed at himself and said:

"Actually, we all know that aluminum pots cannot prevent 'innocent disease'.

"But mind control really exists! Some people will change their personality without knowing it, and do things that they would not do before. You guessed it was the same before. Yes, it must be. It was not until I was shocked by everyone's performance just now that I returned to normal. ..."

Before Zhang's old words were finished, he suddenly saw Hong Guangming's face contorted suddenly, his eyeballs quickly became cloudy, and blood vessels protruded.

"Guangming..." The last half of Mr. Zhang's words got stuck in his throat, and his mouth made a lot of noise, as if he had turned into a beast that couldn't speak human words.

In just a few seconds, everyone in the entire helicopter was infected with "Wuxin disease".

The trajectory of the helicopter became more and more strange as it flew, and it didn't take long before it crashed to the ground.

Boom!