mtl008 Chapter 120 Finally got information
Chapter 120 Finally got information
Two days after Green Bee's death, his funeral was held at the cotton mill in Gran Town.
As a special forces soldier from his motherland who came to another world, Green Hornet was finally buried together with the red epaulettes.
In the past two days, Zhang Qiang has been using drones with Kate Laswell to observe the playground. The soldiers in the school are still very excited, and Zhang Qiang is visited by Wang Zhiqiang every day, asking when the war will start.
Last night, Kate observed an interesting scene. It seemed that someone had defected from the amusement park and there was suspected internal strife.
The drone in the night sky captured the entire battle between two thermal imaging figures, and Kate found that the fighting movements of one of them were very familiar.
Before Zhang Qiang woke up, Kate rushed into the office and reported the situation to him.
"Are you saying that one of our people has intruded into enemy territory?"
Zhang Qiang, who had just been awakened, frowned, lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, then lit a cigar and took a deep puff.
Kate sat down on the sofa with the tactical terminal placed steadily on her thighs. She replayed the battle scene of the two thermal imaging figures to Zhang Qiang.
"It does look alike. Could it be..."
Zhang Qiang had some suspicions. Ghost had just disappeared for a while. Could it be that he had already discovered the power of Newnan City and had already infiltrated it?
"Zizizi... Commander, I'm Ghost, and I have important intelligence to report immediately."
As soon as this thought came to mind, an electric sound came from the intercom that Zhang Qiang placed on his desk, and the hoarse and low voice of Ghost appeared immediately.
Zhang Qiang shuddered and suddenly became energetic. He immediately stood up, picked up the walkie-talkie, and then asked about the ghost's recent whereabouts.
"Ghost! Where have you been? Captain Qian said he couldn't contact you. Lasswell last night..."
"I have been lurking in the amusement park in Newnan for a long time. This group of people is very problematic. They believe in some kind of [god]. It is a cult organization."
"There are many believers in this group who have physical abilities beyond those of ordinary people. I killed one of them. The characteristics of the believers' transformation after death are very similar to the zombies you defined..."
The ghost told Zhang Qiang all the information he knew, and Zhang Qiang listened carefully, his expression becoming more and more serious.
Followers, mutant zombies, can control ordinary zombies. This is highly similar to the zombie lord in the panel illustration!
"Is this another cannibal den? Are they all mutated because they eat humans?"
Zhang Qiang frowned, his mind was filled with mixed emotions.
Zhang Qiang shook his head and stopped his useless guessing. In short, this group of people must be eradicated. Since there are many extraordinary individuals like "believers" in the cult, he must also take it seriously.
Without much hesitation, Zhang Qiang decided to use weapons of mass destruction to gain the upper hand, destroy the enemy's manpower, and then send out the Tianming Army to reap the battlefield.
But having a plan in mind is not enough. Zhang Qiang also needs to discuss the feasibility of this matter with Kate. He told Kate what he was thinking, and Kate immediately agreed.
"It's great that you're willing to use the Mother of All Bombs. War is all about investing money. This way our soldiers can reduce risks and improve our loss-to-battle ratio."
"So when do we gather our troops? When will the battle begin?"
Zhang Qiang raised his eyebrows. Kate acted calmly and didn't seem like she wanted to start a fight immediately.
As expected, Kate continued:
"I think the enemy still has a base in Newnan. We should send people to clear it out first, and then use the [Mother of Bombs] to officially start the war."
Zhang Qiang stared into Kate's eyes, thought for a moment, and then agreed.
He then asked the ghost on the other end of the intercom:
"Any information about their base?"
"No, my undercover identity is not high enough, so it's difficult for me to get access to their core secrets. But my supervisor once said that the livestock farm on the outskirts of Newnan is the main source of meat. Do you need me to investigate?"
At this time, the ghost has found the hidden equipment, fully armed and wearing a mask, and is lurking in an abandoned building three blocks away from the amusement park.
Zhang Qiang was most worried about not getting rid of the root of the problem. He said to the ghost:
"No matter what method you use, obtain intelligence on all the cult's bases. Make sure to wipe out all the cult members!"
"If you need equipment, ask me for it! As for operations, you report directly to Lasswell! She has the highest command authority now."
After receiving the reply, Ghost told Zhang Qiang about Liu Tingbao.
"About the chef at school..."
Zhang Qiang did not react much when he heard Liu Tingbao's name. Even if the other party was pretending to rebel, subsequent actions would not cause any changes or risks due to his existence.
Zhang Qiang was still suppressing his anger about Qing Feng's sacrifice. If he hadn't been worried that rash action would put the soldiers in greater danger, Zhang Qiang would have led his men into Newnan City long ago.
Although Zhang Qiang owed Liu Tingbao something, when it came to the safety of the soldiers during their operations and the importance of Liu Tingbao's personal life and death, he had to take a back seat.
"Don't let anything happen to him. If he shows up with the cult members, just kill them as enemies."
"Of course, if Liu Tingbao is alone, we can capture him if possible. If he resists, we will just shoot him."
As soon as Zhang Qiang's cold words came out, Lasswell next to him felt goose bumps all over his body. Principal Zhang's arrangement was indeed very stable, but choosing an almost one-size-fits-all approach for the sake of the overall situation was really cold-blooded!
However, this is what Lasswell considers a qualified leader. Those who accomplish great things must be ruthless and ruthless.
After receiving all the replies, Ghost closed the communication. He contacted Price and told the old captain his location.
Ghost hopes to get Soap's support. He doesn't need too many people to act together, but it will be safer if he has a comrade to take care of each other.
"I know, the soap will go right over..."
Price and Ghost exchanged information. Upon learning that a war was imminent, Price immediately found Soap who was still sleeping and informed Ghost of his needs.
Ghost didn't need anything else, he just needed a sniper. After killing the believer last night, Ghost reviewed the battle with the other party. He thought the other party was too stupid. He wanted to fight with him even though he had a gun.
The believer's outstanding strength and agility, as well as superhuman vitality, if it appeared on someone with excellent combat awareness, it would definitely be an extremely difficult and terrifying enemy. No less than a legendary special forces soldier!
Ghost didn't want to be chased by a group of believers with guns when he was on the move. The lucky situation last night would not happen again. The cult would definitely strengthen its manpower structure. Among the cult members who went out, the number of believers would definitely increase.
After killing the believer, the ghost wanted to hide the body, hoping to mislead the cult leaders and blur the "defection" incident. However, the believer shed too much blood on the ground, and the ghost was worried that there would be pursuers behind, so he finally gave up.
The cult would certainly become very alert if they found the bodies of their followers.
The body did not even require a professional autopsy. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that the deceased died from the knife wound on the neck, which was left by the ghost cutting through the believer's tough muscles one by one.
The enemies were able to kill the believers in close combat. I guess the cult leaders would not dare to sleep at night after knowing this.
unless......
'Unless there is a more powerful being among them...'
In the dark building, the zombies wandering in the corridors were roaring aimlessly.
The masked ghost hid in a room, continuing to think about all the possible changes in the situation.