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Chapter 47 Military Operations(1/2)

Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and Gnavabi arrived at Focas' mansion nearly ten minutes ahead of schedule, and hundreds of people had gathered in the open area here.

They either surrounded by gray-green military vehicles, or lined up in columns, standing straight.

Jiang Baimian found the guards guarding outside the iron fence gate and asked him to report to General Focas, saying that the team of hunters who were invited by the Zhao family had arrived.

In just three or five minutes later, a man and a woman walked out of the main entrance of the house and walked along the road in the middle of the lawn.

They were not short, the men were over 1.8 meters tall, and the women were over 1.7 meters tall, all of whom were from the Honghe race, wearing gray military uniforms and major edicts.

"The general mentioned you." The man nodded slightly.

He has short brown and red hair, his eyes are the same color, and his arms and muscles support his clothes. He has a cold temperament and is serious.

He immediately looked at Gnava, who was wearing a cloak:

"Who is this?"

"Members of our team, secret weapons." Jiang Baimian said with a smile.

She used accents on the last few words.

The male major glanced at the three of them:

"You mean, don't want to uncover the cloak and let us check it?"

"You can come over and take a look, but don't let him uncover his cloak. There are so many people here, and there may be spies from the 'anti-intellectual Cult'." Jiang Baimian had already thought of a solution.

"Yes, he would be embarrassed to take off his clothes in public." Shang Jianyao thoughtfully helped Gnava consider the issue of dignity.

The male major winked at the female companion beside her and signaled her to be on guard against accidents. Then he took two steps forward and came to Gnava.

With this distance and the height comparison between the two, the cloaking effect of the cloak is reduced to the lowest point.

The brown-red-haired male major immediately showed a sudden look of enlightenment.

He turned around and returned to his previous coldness:

"You don't need to let him come, we are prepared.

"If you take him, you must stay away from the general's vehicle later."

"No problem." Jiang Baimian responded with a smile.

The male major glanced at her and Shang Jianyao, nodded slightly and said:

"At your height, you are still too thin and lack enough muscle."

The topic changed a little suddenly, and Jiang Baimian couldn't react for a while, just like another Shang Jianyao standing opposite him.

The male major added to her again:

"If you can have muscles like me, I can't help but pursue you."

While speaking, he bent his elbows and bulged his muscles.

This is so exaggerated that it is almost torn to pieces.

There is no need... Jiang Baimian replied silently.

At this time, Shang Jianyao sneered:

“Over-pursuing muscles often leads to being too fucked.”

The male major glanced at him:

"During the mission, I won't argue with you. After that, we can fight one-on-one, whether to fight or wrestle, your choice."

Shang Jianyao smiled and pointed at Jiang Baimian and said:

"You and I have a wrestle? You can't even win her!

"Let's talk about it if you win."

It’s just like you can beat my left hand... Jiang Baimian’s belly is hard to say.

The muscular man on the opposite side obviously fell into Shang Jianyao's trap.

"Okay." The male major controlled his impulse.

He turned around and passed through the iron fence gate, walked towards the main entrance of the house, ready to report to General Focas.

The female major who came with him was a few steps behind and smiled:

"Don't worry about him, he was obsessed with muscles and almost changed his sexual orientation because of this."

"He is better than I thought." Shang Jianyao exclaimed sincerely.

Seeing that the female major was kind, Jiang Baimian asked:

"What do you call it?"

The female major's hair was dark yellow and combed into a neat middle part, just over the length of her ears.

Her facial features are pretty good, but like most people in Honghe, she has rough skin and large pores.

In addition, her face is not so soft, very hard and very manly.

She shook her right hand and said with a smile:

"My name is Casil, and he is Ducas."

After saying that, Cassil followed Ducas and entered the general's mansion.

At about nine o'clock, a gray armored vehicle drove out from inside. Forcas wore his straight general uniform and waved to the soldiers through the window.

He saw Jeep and Jiang Baimian who were parked in the distance. Shang Jianyao nodded gently and signaled them to follow.

The convoy headed south and left the Jinmai Ear Zone.

There were three or four hundred soldiers waiting outside the city.

Some of them drove tanks, some held drones, some rode motorcycles, some carried iron-black combat robots, and some drove armored vehicles, all of which were fully armed.

This is also an army that accepted the orders of Forkas. The two parts combined together have almost five hundred men.

It is a huge momentum to deal with several cultists hidden in the manor.

The organization that can directly command and mobilize is an operation group, with four or five hundred people... Forkas should have applied for permission from the consul and commander Beuris, otherwise such an army would be a very serious mistake to operate independently in the suburbs... Jiang Baimian looked from a distance through the windshield, trying to use the "Pangu" model to cover the "original city".

In the "Original City" organization, this is a city defense battalion, and the commander is often a major.

The team was neatly and orderly towards Zhao Yixue and Meng Gang's manor, and arrived at the destination without long.

Under the command of Forkas, four-fifths of the people and several combat robots scattered and surrounded the place. Two majors Ducas and Casil led the remaining soldiers and combat robots, together with Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian and Gnava, they took out a warrant and forced them into the manor.

Looking at the sparrow's small environment, Jiang Baimian turned around and looked at the armored command vehicle next to a small forest.

This time, Focas did not be reckless and did not take the lead in searching the manor, but waited in the distance.

"He is qualified to be the target of the 'anti-intellectual sect'. There is a great probability that the trap was designed for him... If he doesn't enter the manor, how should the trap be expanded? The purpose of the manor is to lure the strongest guardian force around him to leave and fight a time difference? Focas shouldn't have thought of this and would make corresponding arrangements, and he himself is also very likely to be a strong man..." As Ducas, Cassill and others moved forward, Jiang Baimian subconsciously thought.

When the servants and slaves in the manor saw the regular army breaking in, they all frightened and shrank. No one dared to stop them. The team easily arrived at the main house.

"Have you discovered a target?" Dukas turned his head and asked Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian.

Shang Jianyao shook his head.

The next second, several managers walked to the door of the main house and waited respectfully for the superior to speak.

Shang Jianyao's eyes lit up, he rushed to Zhao Shouren, and asked with a smile:

"Where are Meng Gang, Shen Kui, and Zhao Yixue and others?"

Zhao Shouren breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was a brother, and Qiqing replied:

"They went into the basement after breakfast, and didn't know what they were doing. Alas, they were all weird lately!"

"Basement..." Dukas repeated, and ordered Zhao Shouren to "lead the way."

The entrance to the basement is on the first floor of the main house. Jiang Baimian and others soon saw a brown wooden door under the stairs.

Ducas raised his hand and pressed down, signaling everyone to stop, and then ordered the soldiers around him:

"Breaking open the door.

“Use flash bombs.

"Start a hypnotic bomb."

He had no idea of ​​forcing the basement to fight with others.

His mind was not full of muscles... Jiang Baimian sighed silently.

Many soldiers immediately entered the corresponding position.

Boom!

A shell flew out of the shoulder-carrying rocket launcher, blew the wooden door into pieces, causing the house to shake for a few times, and the glass shattered.

Immediately afterwards, flash bombs were thrown into the basement, and the sudden burst of white light made most of the people who looked straight to the eyes temporarily lose their eyesight.

Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao had already quietly brought their sunglasses, and those without sunglasses chose to turn their backs and close their eyes.

After the flash bomb, shells that could release hypnotic gas bombed into the destination one after another.
To be continued...
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