I have a city in another world

Chapter 7064 Confrontation in the Ruins
In the ruins of the city.

Those spies hiding in the shadows, watching the downtown gathering area, all noticed the unusual changes.

However, overnight, a large amount of fog rose up, obscuring the buildings in that area.

It was all blurry and indistinct; there was no way to see anything clearly.

Originally, they could have taken in all the changes in the settlement from the distant ruins, but now they can't see anything at all.

The spies were secretly worried, sensing that something was wrong, and quickly intensified their investigation.

Some people actively approached, hoping to gain more information, but they never returned.

Realizing something was wrong, the spies reported the news and hoped that experts would be sent to handle the situation.

Faced with this bizarre situation, which may involve extraordinary powers, they were all helpless.

At the other end of the city ruins, representatives sent by the demonic cultivators were welcoming the arrival of high-ranking officials.

In a short period of time, they gathered a large number of survivors and brought them into the cooperative resistance alliance.

The operation was highly effective, received praise from higher-ups, and led to the dispatch of experts to provide guidance.

As everyone waited, a convoy slowly drove in, emerging from the wilderness into the ruined city.

Trucks traveling in the wilderness usually have a box-like outer shell, which makes it impossible for outsiders to determine the type of cargo and can also effectively block monster attacks.

The vehicles themselves will also be modified to enhance their protective capabilities, thereby increasing the chances of survival.

After the modifications, the vehicle was completely transformed, resembling a moving steel monster.

In the wasteland, there are no official departments to impose various restrictions, so people can modify things without any scruples according to their needs.

On a desolate and dilapidated street, a row of vehicles slowly came to a stop, and then the doors opened, and a group of armed men jumped out one after another.

The crowd, who had been waiting for a long time, felt a chill run down their spines as they sensed the menacing aura emanating from the air.

These guys are clearly bloodthirsty and not ordinary survivors.

The leader was a tall, thin man wearing a black leather jacket, with silver hair tied in a ponytail, a cold face, and sharp eyes.

The man in charge of recruiting in the abandoned city smiled broadly upon seeing this and immediately went up to greet him.

"Senior brother, you've finally arrived!"

The silver-haired man, addressed as "Senior Brother," nodded slightly and said in an approving tone, "Well done. Master told me to tell you that once the plan succeeds, he will personally apply to the Lord for a reward for you."

Upon hearing this, the man immediately beamed with joy.

"If nothing unexpected happens, the second wave of operations will begin soon. In the coming period, we need to train the recruits to avoid affecting the Lord's operational plans."

As the silver-haired man finished speaking, his gaze swept over the surrounding ruins, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"I've read your report. For those fools who refuse to join, there's no need for any more politeness. Join or die!"

My pet is lacking fresh blood, so now it can have a good meal again.

As soon as the silver-haired man finished speaking, a chilling growl came from inside the cargo box of a truck.

Those who knew the situation felt a chill run down their spines, realizing just how terrifying the silver-haired man's pet was.

The junior brother in charge of recruitment, remembering the news he had just received, immediately informed his senior brother.

"Suddenly fogged up, making it hard to see clearly, which is kind of interesting."

Upon hearing this, the silver-haired man pondered for a moment but did not say anything more.

The vehicles were ordered to enter the camp, unload and distribute the supplies they carried, and begin military-style management.

At the same time, relevant departments in the outer city also received the relevant information.

The personnel in charge of the matter held an emergency meeting to discuss countermeasures. On the screen in the meeting room, images and videos were displayed, including images of the convoy and the silver-haired man.

"Based on the information sent back by the spies, this convoy was dispatched by demonic cultivators with the aim of creating a resistance force to harass and attack the mountain city settlement."

We must act immediately to completely eliminate them and prevent them from developing and growing!

One of the officials in charge of the outer city spoke in a very stern tone, seemingly suppressing a great deal of anger.

Everyone present knew that his relatives had all died not long ago, and although he lived in the inner city, his house was unfortunately hit by a bomb.

Once they seize an opportunity, they will retaliate without hesitation, and their attitude will be the most resolute.

"It has just been confirmed that the silver-haired man is an evil cultivator from the Blood Demon Sect. He should be at the third level of cultivation, and his strength is quite formidable. The reward on the wanted list is 870,000."

This person not only possesses insidious and vicious demonic arts, but also tamed a mutated bone wolf, which, after modification and training, has become incredibly powerful in combat.

The intelligence gathering personnel displayed the silver-haired man's information, which sent a chill down everyone's spine.

The demonic cultivators are all ruthless and regard human life as worthless. One must be extremely careful when encountering such an opponent.

"I suggest concentrating firepower to bombard the city ruins and catch the enemy off guard."

Someone made a suggestion, but it was immediately opposed.

"The environment of a ruined city is complex. There are also a lot of underground spaces, so bombing will not be very effective. Instead, it will waste ammunition reserves and seriously affect war preparedness."

The most effective method is to send ground troops into the ruins to eliminate the hidden enemy, and then forcibly transport the remaining personnel to the outer city construction site, thus alleviating the current personnel crisis.

Someone else offered a suggestion, which they considered safe, but it was met with disdain from the other participants.

"Fighting street battles in ruins? How did you even come up with that idea? How many troops do you need to send to such a huge ruin?"

Without it, it's like a drop of water falling into the sea; it can't make any ripples at all, and may even be completely swallowed up.

Enemies hidden in the ruins will attack from unexpected places, leaving you unaware of their location until your death.

Everyone expressed their opinions, and most of the participants were not optimistic about this action.

They unanimously agreed that it would be better to monitor and observe secretly than to expend manpower and resources to crack down on it.

Urban ruins are the best cover; once you take refuge in them, it's like a dragon trapped in the sea, greatly enhancing your advantages.

Even if action is taken, it will not be very effective, and may even result in serious losses.

Although they understood this, they couldn't really remain indifferent, otherwise they would definitely be reprimanded by the inner city elders.

They will not stand idly by while the hidden dangers exist; even at a certain cost, they must eliminate the source of the danger.

This is the real dilemma: an order or idea from the lords of the inner city might require them to risk their lives to carry it out.

This is not an isolated case, but has always been the case. Despite being in power, they can become victims at any time.

This mountain town is actually a place that serves the extraordinary; ordinary people are nothing more than ants and cattle.

While seemingly clearly divided into classes and with a strict hierarchy, they are treated equally in the eyes of the extraordinary.

However, no one took the initiative to expose this cruel truth, but the administrators of the outer city were well aware of it.

This discussion is merely a routine matter, aimed at minimizing losses as much as possible.

As cannon fodder and ants in the eyes of the extraordinary, if I don't cherish my life, then I'm really not far from death.

After some discussion, it was decided to send aircraft to patrol and drop bombs from time to time to deter and kill.

They forced the survivors to flee the city ruins en masse and participate in the construction of the outer city through mercenary work.

To deal with the inner city, we still need to send a team to clear it out, but there's no need to fight to the death; just going through the motions is enough.

As the combat order was given, two handcrafted low-altitude bombers took off one after another and slowly flew toward the city ruins.