Forty-eight expressionless Western men and women sat upright. Every one of them seemed to have been cast from the same mold. Other than their different appearances, their temperament, expressions, and sitting postures were all the same. Even the curve of their lips, the angle of their shoulders, and the distance between their legs were exactly the same. Their eyes were filled with a cold, lifeless gray, but in the depths of their lifeless eyes, there was a viciousness that seemed to be waiting to devour someone. The person speaking in front of them was a man in a black robe. His entire body was hidden, and his appearance and age could not be seen clearly. But every word he said was heard by these men and women who looked like robots.
Franklin hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.
Franklin said nothing after that. The other Golden Oak officer said in a low voice, "Don't worry.
Ishihara's conjecture was very heavy, so heavy that Zhao Jun and Zhou Jie pursed their lips in silence. Their eyes flashed. There was news of Zhang Xiaoqiang in Shanghai every day, and the situation was getting worse by the day. As Zhang Xiaoqiang's true core force, they had not been able to make a breakthrough. If they were delayed, they might not be able to complete the mission Zhang Xiaoqiang had given them.
"Brother Cockroach is in danger in Shanghai, and Hubei doesn't have enough transportation to support Brother Cockroach. We are also stuck in the Yin Shan Mountain Range, it really is a headache …" Zhao Jun scratched his head in distress, his eyes staring at the killing positions marked on the map. These positions were all Mutant Plants that Zhang Xiao Qiang found that could cause a large amount of damage to the zombies. These Mutant Plants had tentacles that could reach out to grab zombies and digest them. There were also Mutant Trees that could shoot out bullets, and there were also Mutant Plants that could make zombies fall into a deep sleep and be swallowed by their roots. In addition, there were even more Mutant Plants that Zhang Xiao Qiang found after he left. Some could shoot out corrosion-like solutions to melt zombies, some could use vines to wrap zombies tightly, sucking up every drop of liquid from zombies, and some could shoot out nameless gas, causing zombies to escape from the control of the Z-Type and kill each other.
Hearing that, Captain Lambert's stiff face lit up with joy. He bowed to Franklin even more humbly and excused himself. After he walked out of the conference room, the officer from Moon Cassia Branch asked in confusion, "Didn't rumor say that the three frigates already have captains?
If we give one to Lambert, will the president have any problems? "
An officer walked in from the outside, and his badge was shining with golden oak leaves. He was trying to please Franklin, who was brainwashing the sacred-blood warriors. Franklin raised his eyebrows and nodded arrogantly. "Captain Lambert, your meticulousness and rigor in your work have shown me the best qualities of the German people. I believe the president will reward you for your efforts. There are three duke-class frigates being built in the new technology factory in Europe, and I believe one of them is in need of an experienced and rigorous captain like you …"
"Mr. Franklin, we are close to Indonesia. Do we need to replenish our supplies at the Indonesia base?"
"No matter how strong the enemy is, you must fight with the belief that you will win. Even if you die, it will be a sign of respect to the president. He will welcome you in the kingdom of god. Even if you die, you will be reborn in another form. In a hostile environment like China, any creature that appears in front of you will be your enemy, be it mutants or evolvers, men or women. As long as they stop you from completing your mission, you will have to eliminate them, regardless of whether they are hostile to you or not. A real sacred-blood warrior is someone who kills all dangers in the cradle …"
Before he could finish his sentence, a series of explosions rang out around the spaceship. Beams of lasers crisscrossed outside the spaceship, destroying the white missiles in the air. Franklin's face turned pale. Their spaceship was a prototype of a transport ship. If it were to be destroyed here, even the president would not be able to save him. He could not help but shout, "Go to China, go straight to China …"
"I am where I am today because of the president. In the eyes of the military, I am the president's man, and I will always be the president's man. However, does the president have the confidence to challenge Miss Zingchen?"
"We don't have to worry about Zhang Xiaoqiang's ability. The key is that we can't be at ease with these twenty to thirty million zombies surrounding us. We can't fight them head-on, and the traps we set are useless after killing 200,000 zombies. I suspect that the Z-Type over there has gained intelligence …"
"Commander Hardy, don't worry too much. Miss Zingchen and the priests are all stuck in the United States. The president is the real ruler of the new era. As long as the frigate is in our hands, neither the priests nor Miss Zingchen will be able to return to the headquarters. Furthermore, we are separated by the ocean. I believe … we can create a new empire, and you will be the greatest general in the empire …"
"You don't have to worry about this. Any decision made by the president is not something we can influence. The Asian Military Region is a mess that the military sees as a quagmire. If you want to prove yourself and improve your position in the president's heart, then rebuild the Asian Military Region. I believe that after you rebuild the 13th Division, the president will give you an unexpected gift. Be it glory, wealth, or a longer life, as long as you want it, you can get it …"
Three days before the calamity in Shanghai, the three heads of Silver Meng were in a dilemma in the conference room. On the huge electronic map was the overall defense layout of the Yinshan Mountain Range. All sorts of rugged mountain roads and fortifications were scattered on it. Close to the edge of these fortifications, the red ocean occupied three-quarters of the map, causing all of them to have a grave expression on their faces.
Hardy deeply bowed his head and murmured,
The sharp eyes hidden in the hood kept glancing at these handsome and beautiful men and women. Behind this man sat two officers in the new era golden oak leaf military uniforms. One was a three-leaf general, and the other was a single-leaf general. Listening to the brainwashing of the sacred-blood warriors by the man in front of them, they all had a strange look on their faces. They had thought that the president would not jump out so quickly, but they did not expect that he had already gained control of the latest force.
Fran Jolin slowly pulled down his hood, revealing his scarred head that looked like it had been burned by fire. He glanced at the new commander of the Asian Military Region with his eyes that had dark circles under his eyes and slowly shook his head. "The power of the Speaker is not something you and I can guess. You just have to remember, following the Speaker will give you rewards that you can never imagine. The generous report will let you enjoy it like a king on earth, provided that you respect the Speaker like a god … Please remember these words in your heart, Sir Knight Hardy …"
The defense of the Yinshan Mountain Range had been going on for nearly half a year. All kinds of fortifications and traps had been set up and were waiting for the zombies to enter the mountain range. However, the zombies were not willing to go any further, which made Ishiyuanye, who had been painstakingly thinking about these traps, almost vomit blood. The three of them had to put down their other work and focus on finding a solution.
In the sky, a strange, oblate flying object was quickly flying across the sky. This flying object had the same style as an air corvette, but it was slightly bloated compared to a battleship. It did not have any hideous lines or too many weapon ports, and only had a laser launcher on the bow, making it look more like a transport ship than a battleship. This 120-meter-long, 30-meter-wide flying ship was flying silently through the clouds toward the endless sea. From time to time, huge mutant birds flew past this flying ship, but they did not seem to be interested in it at all, as if it was just a dead thing in the eyes of the mutant birds.
"This is the first time you sacred-blood warriors will be on a mission, and the council has high expectations for you. I hope you will not disappoint the president. The new era is the president's new era, and you must remember this. Without the president, there would be no you. You are all the president's children, his most loyal warriors, and the most solid foundation of the new era …"
As Franklin spoke, the forty-eight sacred-blood warriors did not move an inch, as if the shrill alarm was just a piece of piano music to them. While everyone was panicking, a tall and strong sacred-blood warrior sitting on the edge of the room suddenly curled his lips and then disappeared.
Franklin looked at the officer with admiration, and when he was about to speak, he heard the buzzing of the alarm. Then Captain Lambert reported anxiously, "Attack! We are under attack! It is the anti-air missile base of the Country Indonesia. Our troops in Country Indonesia have rebelled …"