The First Order

In the 108 barriers, pedestrians on the street come and go in a hurry. There is no bustling scene here, but everything shows a gloomy scene.

Some noodle restaurants on the street were closed early. Many people in the jewelry shop lined up to buy gold bars, but the price of gold in the barriers rose.

Military vehicles will often pass by on the road, as if the atmosphere of war is not strong enough.

Curfews have already been implemented in the barriers, and after 10 o'clock in the evening, all people walking on the street are imprisoned in the Department of Order, and even finding someone to make peace is not enough.

In the past, barrier people like "human relations." If you make a trivial matter, you can say hello to an acquaintance, and it will be fine.

But it’s different now. I’m afraid it’s hard to come out until the end of the war.

The "relationship" thing suddenly failed.

Before the curfew, a skinny girl with a peaked cap came to the door of a hardware store. The girl's hair was not long. It only hung between the chin and the shoulders. The long and beautiful neck was faintly visible between the hair lines. The clothes are fitted sportswear. When you raise your arms, the sportswear around your waist can also outline a slim waistline.

She tapped on the roller shutter door six times in a row, then paused again after two seconds.

The roller shutter door was lifted halfway through, and the girl stooped into the shop.

The boss in the shop had thin hair, he smiled and said, "Are you from the north?"

"Well," the girl said, "reporting the current situation."

"There is nothing special about it. According to legend, the Shenji Battalion encountered an accident on the Qing side, and was returned by a mysterious sniper...

The boss was interrupted by the girl before he finished speaking: "Change, I know this."

The boss was surprised but didn’t ask too much: “Also, yesterday, a private force completely wiped out the Qing’s special operations battalion on the front line of Tantou Mountain. This is quite a sensation. After all, everyone’s combat power is clear to everyone. Who can? Thinking that they can win the Qing's special operations battalion? Nothing else. Li's defense plan hasn't been obtained yet. I will send it in time if I get it."

Half of the girl's cheeks were hidden under the shadow of the peaked cap. She suddenly said: "You don't need to tell me something like the defense map. I don't participate in this war. Now I need you to help me find a teenager named Ren Xiaosu."

"Okay, I remember," the boss whispered. "Do you have any clues?"

The girl thought for a while: "If there are any abnormalities, go find them."

"Abnormal?" said the boss. "It seems that there has been nothing abnormal recently."

"No," the girl seemed to think of something like: "Get me the list of combatants from that private unit."

The boss was stunned. The other girl suspected that the teenager named Ren Xiaosu was in this private unit.Just because the private forces can win the special operations battalion is relatively strange?

What kind of person is that boy, who was so valued and looked up to by this girl?

At this time, a middle-aged man in a white coat walked out of the laboratory at the Li's 613 Research Institute and said, "Take a batch of samples and come in."

When the beautiful secretary heard this, she immediately called the sample storage room, and the manager of the sample room checked the time when the sample was sent. He counted a hundred bottles of nanorobot samples and delivered them.

One of the bottles was also labeled with a remark: after testing by a person with a synchronization coordination rate of 0, the nanorobot had an abnormality.

On the other side, in the nanorobot recycling factory, several operators faced the bodies of several nanofighters, preparing to recover the nanorobots in these bodies, and then unlocking and brushing the nanorobots.

The huge mechanical arm was manipulated to hang over the corpses, and the staff faced the corpses all day long, and it was already a bit numb.

Outsiders may not know what experiments Li has conducted, but the staff will perform the same recovery operations on a large number of corpses every day. They do not care how these corpses are generated, where they come from, and where they will go.

What they cared about was whether the corpses returned tonight would be too much, affecting their time off work.

Of course, the work they do involves top secrets, and they can only go back to the closed dormitory after get off work, and there are soldiers in charge to take care of them.

But this is also better than facing the body. At least when I go back there is a free beer drink. You can also watch the video tape. Life is not particularly boring.

At this moment, the robot arm buzzed and fell vertically towards the body lying on the stainless steel bed. A needle-like catheter was inserted into the skin at the front of the robot arm.

The operator pressed the button on the console, but he was stunned the next moment: "Why didn't the recovery succeed?"

A colleague beside him calmly said: "Probably something went wrong, try again."

"Okay," after that, the staff on the console tried to extract the work again, but still no response: "Do you use manual operation? The team leader to authorize, I need manual operation authority."

A middle-aged man came over and entered a string of passwords on the console. He explained: "Try the C2 remote connection program."

The manipulator still didn't move, and the middle-aged man frowned: "Isn't that enough, can I only try the C1 remote connection program, but I don't have C1 authority, and I need to apply to the presidium."

But the operator suddenly froze: "Team leader, nothing can be done, the nanorobot in his body...is gone!"

...

The troop-carrying truck roared northward on the mountain road, and Li Qingzheng screamed in the driving position with great enthusiasm: "Still Xiaosu, you are so powerful, how can you become a major Li's regular army in a blink of an eye, the future is boundless." You don’t know, the status of the Li’s regular army and private troops is a world of difference!”

Ren Xiaosu was black next to him: "Don't talk nonsense, you let me have a meeting..."

"That won't work, there are soldiers sitting behind, next to the cliff," Li Qingzheng decisively rejected his battalion commander. He was really afraid of an accident. He let Ren Xiaosu okay on the flat road. He really didn't dare on this mountain road Let Ren Xiaosu touch the steering wheel, even if Ren Xiaosu was promoted to the commander.

Dog life matters!

At this time, the private forces had changed their shotguns to guns. After the battle, the number of people dropped to 511, but now everyone is equipped with automatic rifles, and the bullets are also very sufficient. There are even four heavy machine guns.

Although this equipment is still inferior to Li's regular army, and even one RPG rocket is not given, it is already much stronger than other private troops.

Li Qingzheng happily touched the steering wheel: "It is not until today that I finally feel a little like a soldier! It is like a dream when I think about it. I never thought we could wipe out the Qing's special operations battalion!"