Evolved From Polluting the World

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When we came, the mountain road was completely covered with heavy snow. Qiao Xun stood at the opening of the **** and looked down. It was gray, and the four fields were all in the blizzard. The sky can no longer be seen, and the environmental visibility at this time has been reduced to only three or four meters.

Moreover, because of the giant meteorological species, there are more and more evolutionaries approaching this place, and it is inevitable that they will use their innate abilities, causing the environmental pollution value to continue to rise.

Soon, this will be a place where ordinary people can't stay.

If it were in a normal country, if something like a miraculous battle were to happen, the government would have cleared the field in advance and relocated unrelated people. However, the Akub Khanate is now anarchy, the Free Army occupied Kabul, and its political deconstruction is not a government at all.

Originally, under such circumstances, most countries would shut down flights to Kabul. However, the battle for miracles itself requires the general public to cover their international dispatches. Therefore, some controllable losses are normal. manipulated.

At this time, Kabul couldn't see the city at all, and the overwhelming snow filled the sky and the earth. The buildings in the city, the roads are completely covered by the pale snow.

Such blizzards are still continuing, and it can be predicted that if the follow-up situation is not controlled, then Kabul will become the first inland city to be destroyed by giant meteorological species.

In the early days, cities with major damage were generally coastal cities. When a tsunami comes, it can easily destroy the city built by human beings with great effort.

Faced with this kind of biological natural disaster, human beings are really helpless to a certain extent, unable to control the loss and damage within the ideal range.

Just like Hokkaido this time, three giant meteorological species have attracted global attention. Everyone is very nervous about whether they can resist it. If they can’t resist, then Hokkaido, one of Japan’s four islands, will sink.

Qiao Xun put aside those distant thoughts and quickly looked for a track suitable for snow-capped mountains.

Then, he curled up, using the blasting space of "Zhiyang" as the driving force, and at an extremely fast speed, facing the storm, he slid towards Kabul at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, Kabul was completely in a state of chaos.

The sound of more and more military planes passing over the sky came. All capable powers began to blockade several nearby cities.

It took Joe half an hour to tour Kabul city.

There was a lot of blood on the road here, and looking from a distance, I vaguely saw a huge snowmobile like a roller coaster carrying a group of people moving quickly in the city.

Qiao Xun cheered up and moved cautiously in the direction of Zhilan Hotel.

The road was covered in blood, there was not a single pedestrian in sight, and the violent snowstorm raged. Qiao Xun shuttled through the low-rise buildings.

This body, which is piled up with 320,000 text blocks, is stronger than he imagined.

The talents such as "Amphibian", "Chaser", "Atlan Glory", and "Lagomorphs", which were originally aimed at physical confrontation, have been greatly strengthened.

He is very fast, no less than a snowmobile galloping by in the distance, and more agile than them.

Zhilan Hotel is located in the center of Kabul, two streets away from the headquarters of the Free Army.

At about 200 meters from the street where the hotel is located. Qiao Xun stopped and hid in an unattended store.

The items in the store have been looted long ago, and many traces of smashing and looting can be seen. Materials, for people in the apocalypse, are a natural point of contention.

He leaned over, stood in front of a window, and looked out.

"Zaiyin" hid in the snow and went to the front.

Two hundred meters in front, there is a huge device, which looks like a large shield machine for tunneling, but it is larger than the shield machine. Yingying's blue light was continuously shot from both sides of the machine, forming a barrier.

"Zaiyin" approached little by little, and explored this barrier in a corner that no one noticed.

"Monitoring...destruction...defense..."

It was an energy barrier.

Qiao Xun looked up slightly, and saw the silver-blue light rising up, then bending inwards to form a bowl-like hollow hemisphere cover.

Not only against land, but also against the sky.

In the sky, the sound of fighter planes passing by constantly came.

Qiao Xun thought that ordinary bombs should be difficult to blow up the silver-blue light.

Gotta figure out a way to get in there.

He was very concerned about what happened to those plaster statues. It is known from the "Butcher" that Mr. Norman is a man of the Black Revolution, and those plaster statues are naturally the means of the Black Revolution's arrangement here.

Is the large equipment that is placed at the intersection and releases the barrier also from the Black Revolution?

However, the guards stationed there were clearly wearing Free Army clothing.

Perhaps, the Free Army had some kind of cooperation with the Black Revolution.

This is the city center, and the buildings are denser, so it is suitable as a bunker. Qiao Xun moved forward cautiously.

He avoided the large equipment like a shield machine and approached the next intersection. When he stepped on the spot before, he remembered the distribution of the entire Kabul clearly.

He knew how wide and how long the passageway was, and what the surrounding buildings were like. Not just knowing, but understanding like God's perspective.

Dumping into the dense building complex, Qiao Xun approached the next intersection without risking his head.

This is partly due to Kabul's unique architectural style, with low and narrow doors and windows.

Using the blasting space can easily shatter doors and windows, and no one notices his movement in the blizzard.

Five minutes later, he safely crossed the crucial 200 meters and came to a security booth only about five meters away from the silver-blue barrier.

In the blizzard, the security booth was crumbling, and because of this, it was not easy to detect what he was doing inside.

Then, you need to wait for an opportunity and try not to take risks. The collision like a reckless man, in this case, is tantamount to death.

He has no shortage of patience.

Soon, the blizzard blowing into the thin security booth covered him.

He lurked quietly among the snowdrifts.

Next, is to wait.

...

Downtown Kabul, Zhilan Hotel.

Norman had already rushed here when the "musician" started to push the "hug angel" into the **.

Just as the "musician" opened the hotel door, they looked at each other in the blizzard.

Black Revolution, 10 of Hearts, "Musician". He stood at the door of the hotel, wearing a neat suit, and the wind could not blow his gorgeous long hair like a model, and his elegant posture was really like an artist. He was also an artist.

He greeted the arrival of "Mr.", "Light", "Warrior", "Night", "Shooter", "Poet", "Priest".

The "musician" adjusted his bow tie, walked into the wind, and said with a smile:

"Welcome, my friends."

Seven people stood in three distinct rows and walked through the snow.

"gentlemen";

"Light", "Poet", "Priest";

"Night", "Downr", "Warrior".

"Mr." Norman put his hands in the pockets of his coat, and his handsome face could not be covered even by the strong wind and snow.

"Thank you for your hard work, 'musician'." He greeted with a smile.

The deep concave eyes of the "musician" burst into a strange look, and the fine freckles on his cheeks seemed to be trembling.

"No, 'sir,' it is my pleasure."

Norman looked at the hotel, where afterimage-like light and shadow swayed. He took a breath and said:

"If the 'Master' is here, we will be a lot easier."

"But unfortunately, he died in Japan." "Pastor" is a kind-hearted old man. His peaceful smile makes him look harmless to humans and animals, and his wrinkled skin does not look old and decayed because of a kind of brilliance. The charm of individuality. "Amen."

"'Pastor', it's all said. The Black Revolution does not believe in the Father." Norman looked up at the sky, "The ocean is our only belief."

"Pastor" smiled and nodded.

"Light" Delia said:

"'Sir', I feel the light. The scavengers are approaching here. It's very strong, two." There was some unease in her eyes.

Norman looked back. Thick snowstorms piled up in the air, and he didn't know what he saw, or didn't see anything at all. Then he lifted Delia's chin, the beautiful dummy from Gran looking at him nervously.

"Delia, I said, don't be upset about anything. Even if we fail, even if we die, don't be upset. Anxiety, fear, tension, all negative emotions, will become your weaknesses, these weaknesses, will It is infinitely magnified by a powerful opponent, until it devours you."

Norman's pale pupils seemed to have some bugs swimming in them. It's not scary, it's beautiful. Like a beautiful snake of stars in the starry sky.

Delia bit her lip and nodded.

Norman released her and said, "Go ahead. Summon the angel Azrael."

"Okay, 'Sir'." This is the mission of the "Pastor".

Although he is a JDT, this does not affect his ability to summon the Angel of Order in the YSL teachings.

This kind, kind-hearted man, wearing a red dress, a red hat, and a fake beard, will surely be thought of as Santa Claus and walk into the hotel.

A soft white light shone from his side to the seven people outside the hotel.

Delia's expression became extraordinarily serious. She manipulated those soft white lights into every crevice of the hotel.

Soon, the entire hotel was filled with white light.

More than 300 plaster statues gathered to the "priest". As "angel servants", they must create conditions suitable for angels to come under the command of the "priest".

At this time, there was a sizzling sound in Norman's ears.

Then, a human voice appeared, "'Sir', I'm 'Eagle'. On the Republic side, nine task force columns with a total of two hundred and twenty-five men, from 3, 7, 11 of the twenty-four roads we marked , 19, 23, five routes, entered Kabul, of which 11 believers were evolutionaries, all of them were the Republic's 'doctors', 184 spokesmen, 25 messengers, and 5 deacons. On the federal side, the configuration is exactly the same as that of the Republic, and like the Republic, it has obvious pertinence to the Black Leather and the Free Army; the Russian Federation...; the European Union...; Rune energy interference, unable to determine the specific configuration."

The scout "Eagle" did not report everything he had observed on the ground.

"The breath of an angel will definitely make some people crazy like a dog." A soft white light appeared on Norman's face, and there was no specific emotion in his shallow pupils, "To deal with dogs, you can use bones or... . . . It's the word of the Republic, so let them feel it."

"Poet", a refined and easy-going middle-aged man, with a typical East Asian face, makes him look more refined. he asks:

"Are we sure?"

"Don't worry, Poet, you just have to do your thing," Norman replied.

"Poet" nodded.

Norman looked at a few people, "Go ahead and do as planned."

"Okay, 'sir'."

The elegant "musician", the tall black "shooter", the short Arab woman "night" and the "warrior" with all the common features nodded and answered at the same time.

Then, they turned around and quickly disappeared into the blizzard.

Here, only "Poet", "Light" and "Mr." remain.

They stood quietly in the wind and snow, and the cold had nothing to do with them.

After a while, the "Poet" asked again:

"'Sir', are we sure? At least a thousand people surround us from all sides."

Norman is patient. Because he knows that the "poet" is a person who is used to asking questions. Asking questions is the characteristic of a "poet", a potential manifestation of his ability.

"'Poet', you have seen the ability of the 'Butcher'. No matter how many people, it is useless in front of her. It is impossible for the Republic, the Federation and other countries not to know the ability of the 'Butcher', they are definitely not willing to cultivate it by themselves. Evolvers who got up are the meat on the 'butcher' chopping board. What do you think they sent so many people for?"

The "Poet" pondered for a while and shook his head, "I don't know."

"It's just to show off muscles." Norman said easily and naturally, "This can be seen from the fact that the Federation and the Republic have the same staffing. With their strength, they can only send a few powerful evolutionaries. . But this miracle battle, the global attention, will definitely be open to everyone in the world. These countries urgently need to show their strength externally and internally, to deter other countries and forces externally, and to appease citizens internally and let them know that they are The motherland has the ability to protect them.”

"Poet" thoughtfully.

Norman continued. As "Sir", as the leader of the team this time, he is obliged to answer the doubts of the team members.

"In fact, most of the evolutionaries sent here will not participate in the battle for the core. Under the confrontation of the high-level evolutionaries, they are cannon fodder. So, don't worry, the battle for the core will only be in a small part. It arises between people. When playing games with big powers, it is necessary to know what is most important to them. The stability of the regime, the stability of the social order, and the stability of the national mood. Stability is their first priority at this stage, not expansion and domination. "

"Poet" suddenly realized. He smiled, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes added a hint of kindness, "I understand."

"That's good."

"Where is the 'Butcher'?" The Poet asked as he adjusted his glasses.

"Murdering." Norman smiled slightly, "'Poet', I know it will be hard if you don't want to understand. But please hold back. You just need to know that our biggest enemy is the scavenger, other countries, and then Big pomp can't stop us. Unless they can give up their national identity and dare to face the erosion of their country's cultural totem."

He gathered up his coat and said softly: "The differences in the requirements, let us be invincible from the beginning. Besides, the Free Army is rushing in front, and we are hiding behind."

"The scavengers...what should I do?"

Norman smiles:

"It doesn't matter, facing them, even if we can't win, we will never lose."

"Poet" and "Light" looked at him and saw that everything was under control in his eyes.

In the blizzard, there is a sense of unease.

...

Akub Khanate, over Kabul.

A consensus has been reached among the countries. The circling fighters have already identified each other in advance, and there will be no accidental attack.

The communication between the fighters did not stop, and at the same time, the upper levels of the evolutionary organizations of various countries who were concerned about the war situation did not stop communicating. They communicated closely through the reliable "Tower" exclusive platform.

Some important information will be released on this platform after the leaders of various countries weigh the measures.

Under the collection of various intelligence such as sky unmanned reconnaissance aircraft and ground sentinels. Kabul's current situation is clearly displayed in front of a group of senior leaders.

February 25, 2036, at 17:35 pm.

An order from the Federal Evolutionary Control Bureau was issued to the fighter group at the Kabul battlefield.

Several bomber pilots were ordered to—

【bombing】

Target:

[Four derived rune equipment from the outer branch of Kabul city center - rune energy barrier tractor]

UAV cruise ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Sentinel pulling, several bombers swept out of the thick clouds and began the bombing mission.

The breath of gunpowder sputtered in the sky and dissipated in the blizzard.

Precision guidance based on the combination of technology and talent, there is no possibility of mistakes.

Cluster bomb warheads detonated simultaneously at four street corners in central Kabul.

boom!

There was a huge bang, even a blizzard couldn't cover it up.

All countries following this scramble know that a turning point in the world has come. The straight line that represented the direction of the new world turned sharply in another direction within the blueprint of history.

With the Commonwealth leading the charge, the rest of the country did not fall behind.

The continuous bombardment began.

Talented people and towed drones, each bomb warhead exploded at the predetermined position, without deviation. They will only blow up at Runic Power Barrier Tractors, Free Army Snowmobiles, Free Army Sentinels, etc.

Light and heat, bloom in Kabul.

In the face of powerful hot weapons, ordinary evolutionaries are not enough to see.

"here we go."

Qiao Xun, who was hiding in a thin and inconspicuous security booth, had been covered by heavy snow and stood up abruptly. Snow rustled from him.

The battle has begun.

The time he had been waiting for had come.

Compared to the entire environment, he was so inconspicuous when he was alone in the snow.

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Note: Regarding the issue of the current mainstream fighter equipment in the world, in order to prevent river crabs, the writing is very rudimentary, roughly to the extent of mentioning it. If there are military fans among the readers, please understand.