Chapter 129: Joint search and rescue team
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President’s Exclusive Alchemist
- Mộ Tự
- 2078 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:03:47
On the edge of the mountain forest, a heavily guarded military station, beside the temporary command tent, a spirited old man straightened his waist. The military green uniform on his body made the old man’s posture more stalwart, with epaulettes on his shoulders. The golden ear of rice represents the identity of the old general.
At this time, the old man's deep and wise eyes were focusing on the mountains and forests ahead.
In the direction that the old man looked directly, the sky deep in the mountains and forests was a gloomy gray that was visible to the naked eye. This uncomfortable gray was more and more obvious under the support of the blue sky on the other side.
The old man's face was tense, and his eyes were jealous and contemplative towards the strange gray fog area in the distance.
"Reporting sir, close to the gray fog area, a total of 15 villages, 381 people have been safely evacuated. And just received the latest order from the headquarters, the evacuation range will be expanded to 300 kilometers outside the gray fog area."
The old man heard that the people closest to the gray fog area had safely evacuated, and his tight face finally relaxed a little. As for the extension of the evacuation area ordered to 300 kilometers, the old man understands his concerns.
To be honest, with the spreading speed of the gray fog area, if the weird gray fog is not resolved as soon as possible, the evacuation range will be more than 300 kilometers.
The old man nodded to the soldier reporting the news, and said calmly: "Thanks for your hard work, continue to report if you have the latest news."
"Yes!"
The soldier respectfully saluted the old man, and then turned back to his job. After the soldier left, several others came over.
The clothes on these people are still graceful, and they have no military temperament. This group of people is indeed not a soldier. Instead, they received urgent news from the Special Incident Handling Department. They learned that Qi Qi, a disciple who was born and trained in their sect, was missing. , And representatives of various schools rushed to the scene.
Among them, the head of the special incident handling department is responsible for contacting the military.
As the head of the Special Event Handling Department, he is of course duty-bound to connect the cultivation world with the mortal world. Not to mention that there are disciples of his sword sect in the missing experience team. If not for his persuasion, the old men of his own sect. He definitely rushed into the weird gray fog area to find someone regardless.
Now this world is not like it used to be. Although there is still aura in heaven and earth, there are very few people who can cultivate.
Especially Jian Xiu, Jianzong is a treasure to his disciples, this time there were two accidents at once, especially the two that happened were brothers.
The Jian Xiu of the Sword Sect waited so many years before he met two apprentices, and now the two have an accident together, it is strange that the master is not in a hurry.
Among the few people who came, there was this sword repairman, his eyes kept staring at the gray misty area in the distance, as if he could not wait to rush in directly to retrieve his precious apprentice.
Among the others, one is a cultivator of the Five Elements Sect, whose level is the late stage of Qi refining, and is of the same level as the missing Five Elements Sect monk who led the team.
Jianzong has lost two precious apprentices, but it is an elder who is missing from the Five Elements Sect! He is also an elder in the late stage of Qi refining.
Nowadays, in the cultivation world, in the case of no cultivators in the foundation period, the latter stage of Qi refining can be said to be the top combat power, and the Five Elements Sect only has four late stage cultivators. Now that one is missing, can you not worry them?
The remaining people are representatives of several other sects. Everyone is very anxious, but they also know that the weird area of gray fog is difficult to deal with. If they are not prepared, there is a high chance that they will be deeply trapped in this gray fog area.
"Lieutenant General Tang." Situ Fei, the head of the Special Event Handling Department, led a group of monks, walked up to the old man, Tang Yinghao, and called in a deep voice.
Tang Yinghao, the brother of Mr. Tang, is different from Mr. Tang who had to be distracted from family affairs because he took over as the head of the Tang family. Tang Yinghao has been working hard in the army since he entered the army. It can be said that his rank of lieutenant general was actually struck down from the battlefield.
Yanhuang State was founded for many years, and its overall strength is at the first-class level among the countries in the world, but it does not prevent some overpowering forces and countries from fearing death, and constantly jumping around the border to provoke Yanhuang State. There are also certain terrorists who like to operate along the borders of Yanhuang State, and they are also the key targets of Yanhuang State military.
When Tang Pengfei's accident, Tang Yinghao also received news that Tang Yinghao took the initiative to fight for the leading mission. Out of various considerations, the boss did not reject Tang Yinghao's application.
In fact, it is clear from the bottom of my heart that the facts this time are too weird and not suitable for ordinary people to deal with. Tang Yinghao is a direct line of the four major families, and in all aspects he is the most suitable candidate.
"Minister Situ."
Tang Yinghao and Situ Fei nodded, and their sharp eyes scanned the people who had been focusing on the gray mist in the distance. There are old and middle-aged, but Tang Yinghao knows that the age of the monk is not obvious from the outside.
Perhaps a middle-aged person who looks like he is in his forties is actually in his 70s or 80s.
"Several seniors, let me introduce you. This is Tang Yinghao Lieutenant General Tang, who is in charge of handling this incident. Lieutenant General Tang, these seniors are representatives from the sect to which the missing persons belong. "
Situ Fei knew that it was not the time to greet him, so he briefly introduced both parties, and then turned the topic to how to search for and rescue missing persons and deal with the incident.
Tang Yinghao didn't take corrective measures either. He knew clearly that this incident must be handled by this group of practitioners. Facing things that science cannot explain, ordinary people like them sometimes feel very powerless.
Those monks also knew that time was money, and there was no verbosity at all. The two sides quickly formulated the next rescue operation and investigation plan.
When the military and the monks were discussing and preparing to set off again into the weird gray fog area, Ming Wuxiang, who was riding a ride on the roof of the military vehicle, was finally brought to the military station by the military vehicle.
Without attracting the attention of military vehicles and patrol soldiers, Ming Wuxiang quietly touched into the military garrison from the roof.
I pulled my hair and the clothes on my body. Although Ming Wuxiang had a windshield for myself while sitting on the roof, the experience of sitting on the roof was still a bit new.
"Cough cough, work hard, wait until the foundation is built, you can fly with the sword." Ming Wuxiang used her body skills to avoid the soldiers on patrol, and whispered softly, touching his nose: "But I need to find one first. A flying sword will do."
In the world of cultivating immortals, the alchemist Ming Wuxiang also has a special flying sword. But just like those alchemy furnaces and other spiritual tools, they were all destroyed when Ming Wuxiang blew himself up when he was dragging the monks who chased him to the burial.
To tell the truth, who knew that he would be so lucky and could travel back.
Knowing this a long time ago, he would definitely squeeze all his belongings into the white jade space, and this would not happen. In the white jade space, apart from the precious elixir he couldn't use, there were only spiritual stones.
There was not even a pill refining furnace for other things, let alone flying swords.
Ming Wuxiang walked through the military garrison and quickly found the headquarters in the center from his spiritual knowledge. Although it was a bit late, Ming Wuxiang still heard the search plan and various arrangements that Tang Yinghao discussed with the monks.
The news returned by the divine sense made Ming Wuxiang's brows raised.
Before he came, he had guessed that the impact of this incident was definitely not small, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.
In the area filled with Yin Qi, the birthplace is actually a branch of the Wolong Mountain Range, which is more than 700 kilometers away from Hotan City. In less than a week, those yin auras had actually engulfed the surrounding area of more than 300 square kilometers.
Fortunately, most areas are mountains and forests with no human inhabitants. If it is a densely populated urban area, if you think about it, even if he is a little hairy.
Thinking of this, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but meditate. The impact of this incident was so great that he didn't even have any memory of that year? But it’s not surprising to think about it. Grandpa is gone, and his decadent self, coupled with the failure of the college entrance examination, has no intention of paying attention to the news.
In addition, in the absence of Li Jiahua, a guy who loves to talk about all kinds of gossip in his ears, his vacation can be said to have really become a dead house that doesn't hear things outside the window.
So I don’t know how big the impact of this incident is, and how the country handles it is not surprising.
But now there is no time for Ming Wuxiang to recall that year, because the joint search and rescue team formed by the military and the monks is ready to set off.
At first, the monks refused to send people from the military to participate in the search and rescue. It was not that they looked down on the soldiers of the military, and the gray fog area was too weird. Those monks were worried that they would not look after the soldiers of the military.
However, for some reasons, Tang Yinghao's attitude is very tough and must involve military soldiers. If it were not for Tang Yinghao's too old age, he would definitely lead the way.
Because he knew that this mission was a life of nine deaths, Tang Yinghao looked up at the young man who was very similar to him when he was young, and patted him on the shoulder.
The youth's original serious expression suddenly opened his mouth and revealed two rows of small white teeth, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, don't worry, Pengfei is all right now, and I'm definitely fine."
"Smelly boy." Seeing the young man laughing and joking, Tang Yinghao couldn't help but scold him with a tense mood, "After entering, you have to follow the instructions of the seniors, don't act alone, do you hear it!"
"Yes, sir!"
Tang Yinghao stood on the spot with a solemn face, watching the youth and others leave together with other soldiers in the military garrison.
In this team, there are three military representatives, all elites of special forces, while six monks are involved. Four of them have the strength in the late stage of Qi refining. One is the sword repairman of Jianzong who has lost two apprentices, one is Wuxingzong who has lost the elders, and the other two are the training of Fazong and Qizong Maker.
Let's not talk about the Fa Zong's first, the Qi Sect's craftsman, and because of his presence, the three soldiers of the military can follow them into the gray fog area.
"You must wear this defensive cover close to your body. It can build a small defensive cover to isolate those weird gray mists. By the way, if the color of the defensive cover starts to dim, you must tell me that it is insufficient energy. Do you understand the signal?"