There are six documents in total. Except for the formatted paragraphs that are in accordance with the rules at the beginning and end, the core content is actually only one sentence and requires the Beijing side to increase the grain quota for the Western Military Region.

The Third Army lacks enough food, which is already a well-known secret within the Red Republic Army. During the weekly routine information feedback, each division belonging to the group will submit a list of materials application to the Xinjing side. All documents are classified and sorted by the Western Military Station and sent to the relevant departments by a dedicated person.

In the eyes of others, such work is not only boring, but also has no value. The attitude of the upper class of the new Beijing towards the Third Army has long been made public. If it were not for them to form a defense in the west and block the threat from Europe and Central Asia, the military headquarters would not even issue a quota of 30%. Day after day, there will always be only so much food transported by the Eastern Military Region. The managers responsible for transporting goods will not even have an error of one hundred grams. Despite this, the divisions of the Western Military Region still persevered in repeating their requests. Perhaps in their opinion, perhaps one day the big men in charge of power will find their conscience, or accidentally subdue tons of large amounts of food. Although it is not enough to fill the hungry soldiers, at least it is better than nothing.

Unlike the usual application forms issued by each division, the six documents placed before the female communications captain were all from the Political Supervision Commission assigned to the Second Infantry Regiment of the 34th Division, which involved multiple varieties such as rice, flour, oil, canned meat, compressed military rations, and the quantity varies from several tons to dozens of tons. The communications captain repeatedly compared the average consumption of materials in the Second Infantry Regiment in recent months. There was almost no error between the two. The part recorded in the document was exactly the difference required for the average monthly ration of the regiment.

Looking at the documents with exactly the same numbers in her hand, the female communications captain couldn't help but frown and fell into deep thought.

"No one in the entire Western Military Region has the expertise of political and supervisory committee members to frame and frame them. They are unimaginable to any words that damage the image of the great leader. Any unintentional wording may be silly,

Capture" and then expand infinitely into a serious crime that can never be turned over.

The channel for the Second Infantry Regiment to communicate with the outside world completely depends on this small communications unit. In terms of age alone, the communications captain is over forty years. In addition to her husband who works in the division headquarters, she also has two lively and cute children. She is in the various responsibilities that must be borne by her position, as well as various factors such as family and actual conditions. "She dared not make any mistakes in her work at all. But this time she really couldn't understand the real meaning of these documents.

After all, from a realistic perspective, the Political Supervision Commission is equivalent to the mortal enemy of the Western Military Region. The Political Supervision Commission has no reason and it is impossible for the Political Supervision Commission to seek new material allocation for the Second Infantry Regiment out of public interest. In this case, what will the purpose of those who are wearing black uniforms and are almost rigid?

Thinking of this, a trace of sharp light flashed in the eyes of the female communication captain Mihuo. She pressed the bell on the desk heavily. After a few seconds, the guards waiting outside the door walked into the room. She stacked the paper sheets stacked in front of her on the desk and handed them over. She said in a cold tone: "Transfer these things to the Division Chief Staff Office, and ask professionals to be responsible for the inspection and review. After confirming that there is no problem, we will give relevant answers."

The inspection process is much more complicated than the female communications captain imagined.

The staff of the division headquarters were also puzzled by the content of these strange documents. Repeated inspections did not result in any results, and the incident was quickly transferred to the military headquarters as an emergency. Six hours later, all the documents were connected to the verification reports of departments at all levels," which were placed on the desk of the Special Affairs Management Section of the Military Intelligence Department of the Group.

The combination of text, the slight difference between punctuation and line spacing, whether the printing ink contains some chemical components, steganography or developer multiple tests, "even the paper page itself was sealed as a suspicious item. Four hours passed, and a special investigation team that received an emergency order to conduct detailed analysis of the documents did not find any hidden information. Six ravaged documents were still on the table as plainly as they were at the beginning." It seemed that they were silently mocking the people who racked their brains in front of them, hollowing out their minds to find the so-called secrets.

In the intelligence analysis room of the Army Headquarters, "A few officers wearing standard suits were almost all around the desk, discussing in a jittery tone. On the main seat in the middle of the table was a tall colonel with simple facial contours. He frowned and had an eagle-like eyes."

Staring at the controversial documents in front of you.

"Record the content, print it in another specification, and send it to Xinjing according to the requirements of those guys."

About ten minutes later, the silent colonel suddenly opened. The sentence immediately caused an uproar among the officers, objection, suspicion, astonishment filled with various problems, and spoke out from the mouths of different tones, completely turning the entire office into a noisy hive filled with chaotic "buzzing" sounds.

"No! You must not do this-

”

“These documents are very special, and there must be secrets in them that we have not yet discovered.

Give the analysts a little more time and they will be able to find hidden information."

"Re-compare the text combination and punctuation intervals again. If the two fonts are not good, then try three fonts or four fonts. The English font code and diagonal arrangement must also be re-verified. In short, the real purpose of those black-clothed devils must be found in the shortest time."

The colonel whose ears were ravaged by countless shouts had already covered his face with a layer of green. He suddenly stood up and swung his fist and smashed it hard on the table, roaring angrily: "It's enough, shut up the fuck."

Looking at the shocked officers in the room, the colonel pulled the Feng Ji tightly with his throat, "Twisting his neck hard and squeezing out a vicious sentence from the gap of his teeth: "Don't forget, the time limit for the backlog of documents of the Political Supervision Commission" cannot exceed twenty-four hours at the latest. Since the hidden flaws cannot be found in the text, then copy a copy and send it to me first."

“Ears are

..” A second lieutenant standing next to him obviously wanted to continue to stick to his point of view.

"Nothing but",

The colonel's cold and hard eyes swept past him: "There are enough troubles for the Third Army. Even those of the Political Supervision Commission, mixed and genitals, have any small actions." As long as the development of the situation is limited to the Western Military Region, it is still within our control. Moreover, they are asking for supplies from Xinjing in a legitimate name, and we have no reason to stop it."

Compared with the same period last year, this summer seems to be hotter and the sun is getting more dazzling. The floating radiant clouds seem to be much thinner than before. They no longer form thick barriers to "block the strong ultraviolet rays from space, but allow these things that are invisible to the naked eye to land freely on the ground, giving certain species a new life" and bring death to those creatures that are already accustomed to surviving in the dark environment.

Time is the most effective diluent in the world.

A century has passed since the nuclear war, and the radiation on the surface of the earth has also gone through a process from intense to gradual weakening. In the corners of the ditches on the ground, there is still a thick and stenchy smell, and the surface is floating with fluorescent green decay liquid like paint, and there is also a clear water that has been slightly turbid but barely drunk. Countless plastic films left over from the old era swaying and undulating in the wind like strange-shaped grass, and accompanied by them are also mutated plants with deep roots in the middle of the soil.

Ants and cockroaches crawled around among the gray bones, lying unscrupulously on the sockets of the skull or the top of the skull, basking in the sun lazily. Although powerful humans were once the ruler of the earth, they could not have the same powerful environmental adaptability as these little things.

They are still alive.

But no one knows what the future will be like.

Ultra City is located in the northernmost part of the Longteng Empire.

Distance "often changes with the speed of human thinking and footsteps. The limitations of time and space are simply disproportionately ridiculous imprisonment in front of the full of imagination and strong possession. If it weren't for personal experience, it would be hard for anyone to believe that the small Yinyue Town would evolve into a city with a population of hundreds of thousands. Longtengling, which only owns a mere settlement, would actually swallow up Sosbia and Ferdinand, who were beside him, and then become a huge empire. It is precisely because of this kind of imperial border on the map that can be used as a reference, is slowly extending towards those areas that have never been surveyed in the distance.

The City of Shrug" is located more than 200 kilometers northeast of Ultra City. It belongs to the sphere of influence of the family alliance and is a territory called "Frackville" and "family.

Heinrich sat on a huge copper-covered wooden chair, his body was covered with uneven and luo. His white skin was covered with uneven and lumpy muscles, which outlined a strong and strong body. His soft long golden hair was spread out from behind his head, twisting and twisting around his shoulders and back of the chair, as if there was no trace of waterfall, shining brightly and dazzlingly in the sunlight that penetrated outside the window.

This is the core of Shrug City and a council room where members of the Flakville family gather on major festivals. Now it has been transformed into an extremely huge bathroom.

The bathhouse was made of smooth strips of bluestone, with fine white sand at the bottom covered with soft steps. The steps downwards made the entire pool look like an inverted giant basin. In the center of the pool, there were four-legged copper-skin wooden chairs firmly fixed.

Two strong men with the upper body, red, luo"kutui embroidered with the "Space Wild Wolf" legion logo embroidered on the side," escorted a girl about fifteen or six years old, and tugged off the little clothes left on the girl's body several times. The two strong men each grabbed her arms and big tui, and amid the sharp screams, they threw them all up in the air like a plaything class and threw them into the bathhouse, and fell directly under the feet of Heinrich, who was expressionless.

The thick layer of sand offset the huge impact force. The girl curled on the ground, and soft hands tightly covered her injured knees and shoulders, moaning in pain. Before the pain from the wound surface subsided for a moment, she suddenly felt an unbearable violent tear from the top of her head, and could only make a terrible scream that was not like a human voice. Her hands subconsciously hugged her head tightly, and her twin tui couldn't help but follow the irresistible huge force and was pulled up from the ground.

Heinrich grabbed the girl's long hair with great force, turned around on his wrist, dragged her hard toward him, staring at the beautiful face full of fear and pleading for a cold look for a few seconds.

Suddenly, he picked up a small chainsaw from the shelf next to the seat, pressed the electric twist heavily, and inserted the flying sharp razor blade into the girl's neck.

The scream stopped abruptly, the sound of bones shattering, and the muscles were rubbed shortly

...In a few seconds, "the girl's head and body were completely separated." A fountain-like hot blood spurted out from the broken throat that was still twitching slightly. Heinrich threw away the chainsaw that had turned off the power but was still rotating the saw, hugging the soft and white headless body," aimed the blood fountain nozzle at his head, closed his eyes, and silently felt the strong blood and heat coming to his face.

The dead girl is the last direct member of the Flackville family.

Her name seems to be Ahibine or Alibine, but this is no longer important. With the capture of Shrubauke, the Flackville family has no meaning to continue to exist. Most of her parents, brothers and sisters, and relatives died in battle. The surrendered were also killed in this bathroom in the same cruel way. In contrast, those civilians with low status and unsecured food and clothing could at least be transported to major mines as slaves, and lived for a few more years.

Most families in the alliance participated in the rebellion against the Ella Blauke family. Although the entire incident was dominated by the Skeleton Knights and Aphra, Brandenburg City had been cleaned up, and the members of the Ella Blauke family were almost dead except for fighting and killing them desperately. Heinrich had no extra thoughts in his mind.

Killing" is enough to make people forget their sadness.

What was it like to kill the first time? Heinrich had long forgotten it. He was timid and could not bear to take action.

Fear these nouns that should belong to the weak will never appear in him. People kill too much, "the brain will become numb from the initial fear, and then become insensitive. Even women and children among the surrendered people are increasingly bloody and become new targets of abuse. Heinrich is no longer satisfied with simply creating violent and death on the battlefield." He began to seek pleasure in more cruel ways to eat living people in various ways to cook human internal organs, and select the slipperiest parts of the dead as food.

He still maintained the elegance that nobility should have, but he could no longer find the tolerance and kindness that humans should have.

Like a human, it is simply a crazy combination of beasts.

Strictly speaking, taking a bath with human blood is not the original creation of Heinrich. Some similar cases have been recorded in books in the old era. However, in this wasteland world where there is no "Dao" existence, death and barbarism have been completely controlled by force, torture and blood, which has allowed Heinrich to obtain a pure blood-transformed body, and then possess the characteristics of a six-star parasite. In front of him, ordinary people are just lambs who are unable to resist.

The girl's blood was completely drained, and the surface of the body showed a sickly blue-white appearance, and the warmth gradually became cold. Heinrich comfortably wiped a handful of plasma left in front of him, pulled up the arm of the headless corpse, and swung it hard to the side. The two strong guards standing next to him quickly caught the dead body thrown out of the bath, lifted up their slightly stiff ankles, slowly dragged them out of the bathroom, leaving a long and blurred blood mark on the smooth white porcelain floor.

They were all guards selected by Heinrich from the vassals of the Ellabrook family.

With the same blood feud and slaughter mentality as the head of the family, this army, which originally belonged to only a third-rate armed force in Lin Xiang's opinion, has rapidly improved due to barbaric killing. The slaughter and violent stumble on the limits of evolution and survival. The desire for power "made them have a strong interest in the body of the deceased. There is no definite evidence that "eating the flesh and blood of the opponent can obtain strength."

When did it come from? However, a considerable number of members of the "Space Wolf" legion are unswervingly convinced of this. They even offered to reduce the supplies from Ultra City, and specifically feed on the dead on the battlefield or ferocious mutant beasts. Cells that cannot be seen by the naked eye can change under the dual influence of foreign viruses and radiation.

Twisted his shoulders, Heinrich grabbed the girl's head from the seat, held it high in front of him, stared at the pale face with open mouth and eyes rolled over for a few minutes. He reached out and picked up the razor from the wooden stand next to him, gently scraped a piece of hair on the top of the deceased's skull, and then changed into a delicate spiral steel chisel, drilling a hole the size of a thumb from the skull. After all this, he picked up a smooth metal tube from the silver dining plate placed on the rack and inserted it into the hole, pinched the tail of the tube and stirred it back and forth, with an extremely satisfied look, he opened his mouth to hold the straw.\\2 sucked hard.

Two sharp teeth were faintly released from the middle of the tightly pursed lips.
Chapter completed!