Chapter 700: Secret Directive
withstand its attacks—this is what Comrade Alpha Beast believed.With such high abilities and the ability to amass great wealth through these matches, plus the rare thrill it provides, why wouldn't he...Chapter 700 Secret Instructions
Wang Zheng had long left the place where he fought against the zombie brothers. Setting up the booby trap was intentional; later on, someone might pass by the area. If that person were a powerful figure from the Western dark world and recognized the corpses as belonging to the zombie brothers, they would undoubtedly suspect Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng didn't have any good methods for disposing of bodies; burying them would be too time-consuming. Therefore, he set up the booby trap at the scene of battle in hopes that it could injure someone. He never expected it to seriously wound the notorious Elbis.
Elbis was extremely famous in the Western dark world. The reason for this fame wasn't just because he was an international antiquities smuggler who no one dared call number one, but also because of his nickname: "The Wing Suit Thief."
The origin of this nickname came from Elbis's love for wing suit flying and stealing artifacts from famous museums or private castles around the world. No matter how difficult the theft was, he would always rely on his exceptional skills and advanced technological means to complete it. Two years ago, when an Egyptian Pharaoh scepter and a Caesar mask were auctioned off in Western black markets, causing a sensation worldwide, they were both Elbis's masterpieces.
Being good at stealing and exploring could only mean that the guy had an inherently restless nature and was incredibly dangerous.
If Wang Zheng knew that Elbis was coming, he would be on high alert. On the surface, this guy seemed like a low-level thief, no, more accurately a major-league criminal, but in reality, his strength was extremely formidable. Once, when Wang Zheng encountered him, they fought to the death; Wang Zheng barely won. However, Wang Zheng knew that if Elbis could use all of his advanced technological equipment, he wouldn't be confident about winning.
At this moment, in a secret room spanning over a thousand square meters located thousands of miles away from South America's Wilson Peninsula Forest—in the capital city of China—over a hundred computer screens were glowing with light. Countless characters and letters danced on the displays while the sound of rapid keyboard tapping filled the air!
"Report, the island nation channel has been successfully occupied!"
"Report, the U.S. channel has been successfully occupied!"
"Reporting sir, we have breached and taken control of all secret communication channels of special forces units from various countries along with their home nations. You can issue commands at any time!"
A tall man sat in a large command chair, his back to everyone else, so that no one could see his face or expression. His tone did not convey overwhelming joy; it seemed as though all this was expected, and breaching the secret communication channels between special forces units and their home nations from various countries was a trivial matter.
Over these years, he had firmly believed in the idea that technology dictates the future, investing immense effort into nurturing this highly intelligent and combat-effective team of programmers. In his view, no self-proclaimed top hacker from any country could match up to his squad; breaching the communication channels of a mere special forces unit was nothing. If he wished, he could even recklessly invade the joint military command headquarters of NATO!
"Issue orders in multiple languages, instruct their teams to take full advantage of this chaotic tournament situation to encircle and eliminate Chinese special forces." The man's voice carried a hint of hesitation but also an unmistakable determination, creating a contradictory impression.
"What" The programmers below were utterly perplexed by the order, each wearing expressions of disbelief that they dared not believe their ears.
"Why are we supposed to encircle and eliminate our own country's soldiers After all this time and effort spent occupying channels from other nations, have we done so just for mutual destruction" A technician wearing glasses stood up and asked with his hands outstretched in disbelief.
As fellow descendants of the Han Chinese civilization, such an order is simply absurd. These programmers still have a sense of patriotism and conscience; they do not wish to watch their compatriots die as a result of commands issued by them!
"Do as I say. You don't have the right to choose whether or not to follow my orders. All you can do is carry out my instructions."
The man leaned back in his large chair but did not turn around. His voice, however, carried a chill: "If you choose not to execute my order, the consequences will be foreseeable."
Upon hearing this, the technician who had stood up and questioned him shivered all over and quickly sat down again, too afraid to utter another word.
"Let's get going. I hope our elite soldiers back home can break through and return victorious! Only after enduring trials of blood and fire can one become a true warrior."
The man’s voice still carried a complex tone—full of both anticipation and anxiety as if he was eager for this event to happen, yet worried that it might come true.
At the same time, in the forest battlefield on Wilson Peninsula:
"Be vigilant! All personnel must be alert against special forces from any country. If spotted, kill without hesitation!"
Su Tianming, with blood and dust all over his face, bellowed into the communicator.
This was already their fifth day here.
Somewhat unexpectedly, they started to realize that the special forces from South Han and England had become their enemies. They were supposed to be in a relationship of peaceful competition and joint combat, yet these two nations' special forces had attempted several ambushes on the New Dragon Scale designed by Huaxia, resulting in three deaths and four severely injured personnel under Su Tianming's command! This news無疑讓這支代表華夏國最強軍事實力的特種兵隊伍雪上加霜。
Especially the four severely wounded soldiers seriously slowed down the progress of the entire team. Moreover, it enlarged their target area. Whether out of humanitarianism or camaraderie in battle, Su Tianming could not leave them behind.
Now, all Su Tianming wanted was to get out of this forest. In this vast expanse of greenery stretching beyond sight, there were traps, landmines, enemies, ambushes, and even venomous insects and snakes everywhere. He had to remain vigilant every moment, worrying that the exposed parts of his skin would be bitten by venomous mosquitoes even during rest times! However, how large was the Wilson Peninsula It was equivalent to a medium-sized province in Huaxia! How could they possibly get out easily
Su Tianming was very troubled; he was now entirely relying on his indomitable will.
"All reconnaissance team members, report any findings immediately and do not act without authorization!"
To enhance the safety of the whole squad, Su Tianming had already dispatched several more agile scouts to conduct reconnaissance up to twenty kilometers around them. Luckily, all these New Dragon Scale members he brought out were strictly selected; their skills could be guaranteed, which was why they hadn't suffered complete annihilation like a regular army would have.
What puzzled Su Tianming the most was why the special forces from South Han and England treated his team as enemies upon sight. This made him extremely anxious since both sides had already engaged in violent confrontations; several of their snipers also took down multiple opponents, making the losses even out but unable to resolve the conflict.captivating.Sir Wang, who thought he had exceptional self-control, reacted almost instantly."Lift your leg up so I can take off my pants."Wang Zheng bent down and looked straight at the most mysteriou...