I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

"Guaranteed? Mr. Chen Yan, none of us can guarantee to fight off these gastroenterologists. Everyone must prepare for the worst. Even if you go there alone, there is no way to fundamentally change anything!"

"Yes, then if the outer line of defense collapses, will the fighting power in the safe zone have a chance to repel these gastroenteric animals?" Chen Yan got up, his eyes pierced, "This possibility is zero, and the only one who can really leave here is People of the privileged class, such as you, the Son of Heaven. As for whether I can change anything, I have my own plans."

The Son of Heaven gritted his teeth: "Don't you know that you are also..."

"No, I'm just an ordinary person, a passer-by in this world, do some casual things, and I am willing to do these things."

Chen Yan smiled and pointed to the bright sky outside the window and said: "What's more, I can't understand the situation of these children, and I can't understand such a distorted society. I can make a little effort for it, okay?"

"If you are such a capable person, if you want to do this, you must ensure your own safety! As long as Mr. Chen Yan is alive, won't the situation of these children have a chance to change?" Why still didn't want to give up persuasion? Chen Yan could feel that her true heart was not like that.

Chen Yan sighed softly: "Isn't there you still? Miss Weizhi, if you are there, please answer for me. When you reach the outer defense line, communication is not so convenient."

"..."

Watching Chen Yan leave the room, the holy emperor said silently: "I wish you...Wuyun prosperous."

Outside the door, Chen Yan took Xia Shi, Yanzhu, and Mi Lei to leave, but in the room, Sheng Tianzi sighed. The white wall opposite her flickered twice, and suddenly a projection appeared on it.

"Look, I said Xiao Yanyan can't stay, am I right?"

"But it's useless for Mr. Chen Yan to go to that place. The power of one person can't change anything at all..."

"miracle."

"Ok?"

"Isn't everything that Xiao Yanyan does is a miracle? Running for hours without fatigue, his physical strength is even higher than that of a combat-type cursed son, and he is very experienced and confident in doing things."

"But what does that mean? The other party's regeneration level is very likely to be a stage four gastroenterate animal!"

"Tsk tusk, it seems that you still don't understand, leave me a piece of land, and I will fly over immediately. How can it be possible for me to fight this kind of thing."

"not……"

Toot...toot...toot

The Son of Heaven was sitting on a chair with a wry smile: "What kind of weird people are these... A man who has a bright future and wants to live has to go to the front line to direct the battle himself, and an industry with a rich and enemy country has to come here. It’s a dangerous place to join the war yourself, why don’t you two get married, really..."

Shengtianzi dialed a call: "The eldest lady from Sima Heavy Industries is going to come over and send the remaining fighters to clear the channel. By the way, Assistant Officer Chen Yan went to the front line to say hello to the head of our church, Assistant Chen Yan The officer may take over the command, but to be more specific...Let the head of my church and Admiral Liu handle it by themselves."

On the other side, Sima Weizhi has already boarded the transport plane to take off, surrounded by new escort fighters. If the SDF officer sees it, it is estimated that his chin will be scared off, because this pile of fighters used to escort is The fighters developed by Sima Heavy Industry only this year have even sold only a thousand units to the whole world, and the countries they bought can almost crush flying gastroenterologists in air combat.

In terms of price...Is Sima Heavy Union short of this money?

Coming to the exit of the No. 32 megalithic monument, this place has become a restricted area, guarding a lot of police officers holding weapons, just dressed... a bit retro?

No, Chen Yan just got out of the car. A young man wearing samurai light armor with a samurai sword hung around his waist and holding an MP5K submachine gun reached out and stopped Chen Yan and his group.

"Military restricted area, no idlers are allowed to enter or leave."

Chen Yan didn't say anything else, and directly took out his credentials.

"Chen Yan, assistant officer, needs to see the person in charge of your secondary defense."

The young man was shocked, and his previous tough attitude changed in an instant: "You wait a moment, I'll go up and report it."

After a while, the young man who informed him returned. He rushed all the way to inform the news, and then ran back all the way back, so he seemed to be panting more severely.

"My lord... I... my head, please!"

However, only Chen Yan was allowed to meet. The three little girls and Tiantongmu, who had to follow him no matter how they persuaded, could not enter the command center of the temporary stronghold, but the problem was not big, and they didn't need to follow in.

The temporary command center is a relatively large tent. The outside of the tent has been treated with soundproofing materials. The sound inside is basically inaudible to people outside. On the outside of the tent, there are four police officers who look like samurai. See After arriving at Chen Yan and the person who led the way, he made a way out.

Walking into the tent, Chen Yan couldn't help but frowned. The reason was not how bad the environment in the tent was, but that he had not found any communication command equipment in the tent.

What command center is this?

Coming to the inside of the tent, Chen Yan found a pair of eyes looking at him. The clothes of this group of people were almost the same, and they looked almost the same as the samurai of the Japanese shogunate. In terms of change, this group of people not only have knives, but also guns.

This weird situation made Chen Yan a little astonished for a while, but it quickly eased over.

The group of people stood in two rows with their waists straight, and in the innermost part of them, a man who appeared to be about fifty years old was sitting on the most central chair.

He was visibly shocked when he saw Chen Yan, and then the aura of unkindness on his body was greatly reduced, and he got up from the chair.

"The group... the head?"

The man closest to him looked weird and didn't know why his group leader suddenly got up.

Chen Yan's eyes merged with that of the head of the regiment. The two stared for a long time before the head of the regiment stepped down the steps and walked towards Chen Yan.

"I have long heard that the newly appointed Assistant Officer Chen Yan used iron and blood to deal with the riots in Tokyo very quickly. I thought he was a brat who didn't understand anything, but I guessed it wrong... Introduce, the IP ranks 275, my head is upright, the initiator Mibu Asaka, I am the commander-in-chief of the secondary defense line composed of the police.

My cousin was holding out his hand with Chen Yan under the surprised eyes of the two rows of people around him. Chen Yan sniffed the dangerous breath of the man in front of him, and he also forced a smile on his face.

"My head is not weak. If you are not old, you should be able to try to sprint to the top 100, right?"

"After all, people will get old! The strength will naturally decline as you get older. There is no other way. I wonder why Assistant Officer Chen Yan came to the front line?"

"Before answering this question, I would like to ask the head of my church, as the headquarters of the civilian police defense line, where is the command equipment? Why did I not see any equipment? Even the lighting is candles." Chen Yan and my cousin were letting go, blankly patted my cousin's question, and asked.

ps: I saw a lot of people asking when this volume will end. Let me talk about it. This volume will end this month. If you have any recommendations in the next world, you can say it here or in the comment area, I will be appropriate for reference.

Chapter 131 Preparations for the Battle of Wind and Rain

Cang!

Just when Chen Yan asked, a little girl who was also dressed as a samurai immediately pulled out the samurai sword on her waist, like a gust of wind, kicking and coming to Chen Yan with the help of that bright blade. Yan's face was only a few centimeters away, and my head in charge was calling to stop.

"Stop the morning glow!"

Chen Yan straightened her back, even if the little girl's blade was only a few centimeters away from her, she didn't blink.

"Oh, a good choice."

Chen Yan smiled slightly. Mibu Asaka, who was still expressionless, suddenly felt a chill behind her, and then saw Chen Yan take a jet-black dagger from the back of her neck.

She opened her eyes wide in disbelief: "Wh... when...!"

Chen Yan waved his hand: "I don't like this kind of temptation, my head of the church, I don't want this to happen again."

My head is squinting: "You really are not a politician..."

Chen Yan turned the dagger in his hand indifferently, and used a flower knife to put it directly on his waist.

"I will also give you a word, you are not like a qualified commander."