Chapter 146 ‘Justice’
Two hours later, Fu Jian received the inspection report from Wang Jixuan.
Search target: black shell.
Is it related to the Psychic City: No.
Is it related to Blade Beast: No.
Whether there is any major fault: Yes.
Brief description of major fault:
Forty-two years ago, Black Shell subjectively gave up on an army that he was supposed to rescue because he did not want his direct team to be exhausted, thus delaying the fight within a reasonable range.
Thirty-six years ago, Black Shell secretly assigned his henchmen to kill two corrupt officers because the information the two corrupt officers had was detrimental to an important subordinate of Black Shell.
Twenty-nine years ago, in order to prevent the Psychic City from obtaining a batch of precious experimental materials, Black Shell ordered a passenger plane to be shot down. There were more than 300 people on board at the time, and more than 200 people were purely innocent.
Twenty-six years ago…
One by one, one eye at a time, Fu Jian looked over carefully, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
It's true, there's nothing the old fellow doesn't know.
Wang Jixuan may have thought these things were outrageous, so he wrote down all these entries.
Fu Jian was naturally very clear along the way.
Even the factional struggles involved had his tacit approval and even hints behind them.
Fu Jian was able to sit in the position of Commander-in-Chief, not with praises and flowers, nor with popular expectations, but step by step to drive away, cleanse, and even use extreme means to assassinate those cowards, greedy ones, incompetent people, and capitulationists.
of.
Fu Jian turned to the second and third pages and read the almost identical gray resumes of these senior generals.
In the past few decades, the path he took with these old brothers is clearly visible, and everything can be mutually confirmed with the memories in his mind.
hero?
That's not important. This kind of title is actually just a kind of psychological comfort and encouragement for individuals who are protected by human civilization.
In order to realize his ideals, Fu Jian sometimes has to be more like demons than those demons.
After reading all the way to the seventh page, Fu Jian's robotic arm suddenly faltered.
[Meng Shushui, director of the D5 Comprehensive Theater Military Science and Technology Development Center, a member of the headquarters staff group, and an honorary post in the Comprehensive Theater Logistics Bureau. He himself enjoys high academic honors and has made outstanding contributions to the development of human military science and technology.
True identity: Spy of the Psychic City.
The process of being captured: Thirteen years ago, at an exchange meeting outside the D5 area, he was seduced by beauty, and then was controlled by drugs in the psychic city. He quickly degenerated, lost his ideals, and handed over a large number of information on secret military weapons.
The city of psychic energy.
One of the six elders of the Psychic City once personally promised to train Meng Shushui to become the commander-in-chief of the D5 comprehensive theater after the death of Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian.
Meng Shushui has been delivering information to the spiritual capital all year round. This time, the civilization of spiritual cultivators and the blade beasts negotiating with Black Storm were all delivered by him.
Fortunately, because Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian temporarily increased information supervision, Meng Shushui passed on very little information.】
Bang!
Fu Jian smashed the alloy table in front of him with one punch.
In the corner, two fully autonomous mechanical guards immediately stood up and watched.
Fu Jian didn't say anything. He lowered his head and picked up the remaining reports. After flipping through two of them, he found the information on the second traitor.
[Sheng Zuo, a senior general of the D5 integrated theater, a non-centaur mecha, and a member of the headquarters staff group. He has commanded dozens of battles with blade beasts and has made outstanding achievements. He is in charge of one of the six local theaters under D5 in turn.
True identity: A hidden surrender faction controlled by the Blade Beast.
The process of being captured: Six years ago, Sheng Zuo was recuperating in a fortress sanatorium. He was plotted by a mimic blade beast and had been transmitting intelligence to the mimic blade beast for a long time.
Note: The information it conveys is mainly about human firepower reserve, human’s current military equipment production efficiency, etc.]
Fu Jian leaned back in his chair and didn't move for a long time.
He began to rub his forehead continuously.
The autonomous guard in the corner is still waiting for his order quietly.
Fu Jian was a little annoyed. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be chatting with Wang Zheng at this moment, but Fu Jian couldn't hold back and dialed the secret communication channel of Wang Zheng's loyal wingman.
After the brief ringing, a conversation immediately came from the other side:
"Uncle Tai, an old guy has sent you a message. Let's go to the next room to answer it."
"Oh, okay, I'm going to read a few papers."
This is a similar tone to Uncle Tai’s voice.
Fu Jian waited for a while. Wang Jixuan and Mudan entered the small room. There was noise interference in the room. Mudan should have turned on the sound insulation shielding device.
"Sir, just take my finger and speak directly to the Commander-in-Chief. Peony will not eavesdrop!"
"Um, are your fingers detachable? Just the pinky? It's a little weird that I'm talking to a severed finger."
"Then take Peony's right hand!"
"You're quite generous, just give me your little finger..."
Thump, thump, the sound of the door closing.
Wang Jixuan regained his normal voice and said with a smile: "Have you read all the reports?"
"Well, it's a bit beyond my expectation. Those who originally thought there would be problems didn't have any problems. What I originally thought would not cause problems, instead they did."
Fu Jian laughed bitterly:
"It's really just...both human and spiritual rapes, damn it..."
"We have been your brothers for decades. I can understand your discomfort."
Wang Jixuan clicked his tongue and smiled:
"However, what I didn't expect is that the Commander-in-Chief is also quite skillful in his power struggle. He killed everyone along the way."
"It's just a necessary path."
Fu Jian said disapprovingly:
"I was naive in my early years, but later I discovered that the price of simplicity is fratricide and the fall of cities and fortresses.
"However, I don't want your impression of me to change. My stance of protecting human beings will not waver."
"I know."
"Then what do you think?" Fu Jian asked, "Will you hate the human camp because of this?"
Wang Jixuan:......
He actually wanted to say that he was already 126 years old and not a minor.
“I don’t really like this kind of thing, but I’m not too repelled because it has nothing to do with me directly.
"Since your faction came to power, both vertically and horizontally, you have led mankind into a better era.
"I just did what you asked me to do, and you will be responsible for paying the reward later. That is enough."
"That's good."
Fu Jian sighed softly:
"Do you have any opinions on the next steps?"
"Wouldn't it be better to just kill him?"
"Kill them directly, and there will be all kinds of troubles in the future. Their factions will have to be purged and suppressed, and it will also cause internal turmoil."
"Then what are you going to do?"
"My initial idea is to launch an assassination disguised as the Psychic City."
Fu Jian said calmly:
"Use the Psychic City to take revenge on D5 and get rid of these two people.
"I can arrange for natural psykers to do this.
"In this way, both of them can retain some dignity, and their families and those who are not affected will not be involved.
"Neither of these two are half-human mechas, but one of them is a handsome man that I admire extremely.
"It just so happens that we still lack a reason to continue attacking the Psychic City. This assassination can further unite the internal forces."
"Good idea."
Wang Jixuan admired several times in his heart.
He is worthy of being the devil’s commander-in-chief;
If your heart is not dirty enough, you really can't play with those bastards.
Fu Jian changed the topic: "But this plan still has certain risks. I need your help more... Since you can search the memories of twelve people in two hours, how about searching another 120 people?"
It can be done in one day.”
"I!"
Wang Jixuan almost cursed:
"Don't I need to rest? Don't I need to refresh myself? I'm very tired now. Without the crystal cores of three general-level blade beasts, it's hard for me to cheer up!"
"For every ten people checked, one general-level blade beast crystal core will be obtained."
"Not in installments?"
"No installments."
"That's okay," Wang Jixuan said leisurely, "but I only work three hours a day, and you have to supply me with crystal cores every day. In addition, there is one more thing I need you to help arrange."
"What?"
"Aren't you going to act like a broken crystal core later? Can you deal with the remnant soul of the Blade Beast in the crystal core? You obviously can't handle it. Let me do it myself."
Wang Jixuan emphasized:
"I am here to protect you."
"Yes, Wang Zheng, you have noble sentiments, and you definitely don't covet the spiritual energy released when the crystal core is broken."
Fu Jian muttered a few times:
"You don't have to show up then, I'll help you make arrangements. You just need to stay closer."
Wang Jixuan's heart suddenly became hot.
This guy knows how to get things done!
Next, you just need to make some preparations, open up the meridians in advance, stimulate the bones, and maybe you can break through the late stage of the Return to True Realm in one fell swoop!
"Okay, let's do this for now. We should also keep an eye on Xing Dian. According to the information I got, this guy may attack at any time."
After hanging up the call, Fu Jian was stunned for a few seconds.
He thought about it carefully and felt that he had lost money, but he felt that he had not lost money.
He glanced at the two documents placed on the fragmented table...
Psychic weapons, human souls control sub-king-level blade beasts...
What else can be lost?
Give them what you want. Maybe in a few years, they will be able to counterattack the blade beasts?
Who can say this accurately?
The other side.
Wang Jixuan had already returned the finger to Mudan and returned to the workshop where Sister Wan and Lingtong were staying.
This is the headquarters of the Lingtong team. It covers an area of ​​more than 100 square meters and is filled with various instruments. There are usually more than a dozen logistics support personnel who clock in to work on time, but now Sister Wan sent them away in advance.
Otherwise, if these guys who are very familiar with Uncle Tai come forward and chat with Wang Jixuan, Wang Jixuan will be exposed.
"Can't you go back right now?" Lingtong was a little surprised.
"Yes," Wang Jixuan responded softly, "What the old man wants is for me to search more than a hundred people."
Sister Wan also said: "There may be other spies here. The headquarters has been penetrated so hard that two of the twelve top generals have problems. I can't even imagine the others."
"This, the price given by the old master is very good."
Wang Jixuan thought for a while:
"Later I went to stay at Sister Wan's house. Sister Wan felt wronged and had to deal with him in the laboratory for a few days. Uncle Tai also told him not to show his face in the past few days.
"I can finish it in about a week, just in time to wait for them to crush the crystal core and get a wave of resources.
"Lingtong brings me those materials, and I will start refining them later. This kind of refining requires warming, and there is no need to open the furnace."
Lingtong said: "This is still a bit too aggressive. As soon as we came here, the headquarters caught the spy, and we will definitely be targeted by others."
"The commander-in-chief decided."
"Let me explain a few words..."
"Hey, no need," Wang Daozhang quickly took Lingtong's arm and said seriously, "As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger. I will just be more careful later. Peony has been following your activities these days... Listen to me on this matter.
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Lingtong looked at him for a few seconds, then nodded slightly: "Then I'll go back and prepare some combat equipment."
Mudan volunteered: "Sir Lingtong! I'm here to help you!"
Lingtong left in a hurry with Peony, and Sister Wan snapped her fingers at Wang Jixuan:
"Come with me, I will show you the big house of the senior engineer at the headquarters. However, you'd better not go to our master bedroom. We have privacy as a couple."
Wang Jixuan agreed with a smile.
…
For three days in a row, nothing happened at the headquarters of the D5 theater.
No matter where Wang Jixuan goes, as long as there is no emergency that threatens his life, his main theme will be three things:
Meditate, meditate, meditate!
At this stage, I am forging flying swords. In terms of cultivation, I am actually a little reluctant, even if I am making a flying sword with the worst material.
But [reluctantly] does not mean [cannot], it just requires more time and effort.
The first step in forging a flying sword is to use your own energy and spirit to gradually warm up the materials brought by Lingtong.
Warming is different from forging. The former requires a longer time, or the longer the better. It also needs to provide an abundant spiritual energy environment, and consciously guide these spiritual energy to merge into the main and auxiliary materials, gradually improving the spirituality of the materials.
, until they are filled with precious light.
Wang Jixuan didn't know how long this process would last.
Half a month? A month?
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Just make the first flying sword slowly.
The moment this flying sword was born, his own combat power would naturally be significantly improved.
Although the interior of the general headquarters is very quiet, there is already a storm outside.
A bladed beast commando appeared underground in Fortress No. 82. They were discovered by the military and were immediately eliminated.
The war of words between the Psychic City and the D5 Comprehensive War Zone continues to escalate. The former says that D5 is deliberately ostracizing, while the latter says that the Psychic City has not fulfilled the basic treaty of protecting humanity.
Fu Jian even sent a photo of a button.
That button was the nuclear bomb button used to detonate the residence of the six elders.
Of course the people in the Psychic City didn't know that all this was Fu Jian's plan.
Behind the ever-escalating situation, an assassination campaign organized by the psyker Dead Soldiers has been advancing steadily. What Fu Jian needs to wait now is how many assassination targets there are.
According to the investigation results obtained by Wang Jixuan in the past three days... there are at least eight middle-level generals who need to be directly purged.
Battlestar also began to intervene in this conflict within humanity.
However, before the commander of Battle Fortress could say a few words, he was scolded by Fu Jian. In the end, he could only complain in private about Fu Jian's stubbornness and bad temper.
Almost everyone is convinced of two things these days.
One, Fu Jian is about to collapse.
Second, Fu Jian must have killed the six elders together before he died.
As a result, people in all war zones and psychic capitals are now panicked. Coupled with the panic caused by brain-eating insects, many people are pessimistically shouting——
The end of mankind has come.
However, none of these will affect Taoist Wang's practice.
The materials are gradually imbued with spirit, and the cultivation level is steadily improved.
After entering the middle stage of the Return to True Realm, Wang Jixuan can already try to live without grains, but he has not done so yet. Eating and drinking outside of daily practice is also a rare pleasure.
Mainly, Sister Wan’s cooking is really delicious.
If it was Zhou Zhengde's mother who cooked for him, then it must be that the matter of fasting should be done sooner rather than later.
On the fourth day of Wang Jixuan's secret practice at the headquarters, a message was sent to Mudan. The sender was Aunt Dragonfly, but this time it was not a message.
【Do me a favor.】
Chapter completed!