I have a city in another world

Chapter 7066 A Place Shrouded in Thick Fog

The crash of two military aircraft was no small matter and immediately drew the attention of the city's administrators.

Upon hearing that the plane had been destroyed by the enemy and the pilot was missing, the military commander in the mountain town was furious.

He immediately issued an order to dispatch a team to the ruined city for rescue, determined to bring the pilot back.

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

At the same time, an investigation was launched to identify the culprit who shot down the plane and to impose the most severe punishment.

In the current mountain city settlement, the number of usable aircraft is not large, and each one is an extremely valuable strategic resource.

Having two aircraft shot down at once has a huge impact on the mountain city settlement, and they will definitely not let it go.

The purpose of sending people there this time is to search for aircraft wreckage and see if there are any recoverable parts.

Wasteland resources are scarce; sometimes even a small component might not be found, no matter how hard you dig.

All major gathering places attach great importance to important supplies and dare not waste them easily.

After the order was given, a fully armed military convoy sped out of the city and headed straight for the ruined city.

To ensure everything goes smoothly, two superhumans from the inner city are also accompanying the team on this mission.

Inside the mountain city settlement, there were just the right number of extraordinary cultivators, and several hundred low-level cultivators.

The cultivators within the settlement are mostly relatives who intermarry to ensure the birth of more offspring with spiritual roots.

Once you have confirmed that you possess spiritual roots and have obtained the qualifications to cultivate, you are qualified to become a true cultivator.

Most low-level cultivators spend their days in seclusion, cultivating diligently and not participating in any external affairs.

However, when needed, these monks will also be dispatched to participate in operations and handle matters that ordinary people cannot resolve.

The rescue team moved quickly and soon arrived at the city ruins.

The reconnaissance personnel responsible for the rendezvous immediately relayed the information they had gathered, confirming that both pilots had successfully ejected.

However, after landing, it fell into the hands of two armed groups, and its current fate is unknown.

Looking at the collected information, the commander in charge of the team let out a cold snort, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

To do something like this near a mountain town settlement is practically suicide.

These damn bastards must pay the price for their actions.

However, he also knew that the force capable of shooting down the plane was definitely not simple, and he had to be careful in his next move.

After analyzing the intelligence, the commander made a decision to split the troops into two groups, each heading to a different location.

More than 300 soldiers participated in this rescue operation, all of whom were experienced veterans with formidable combat capabilities.

Dealing with the two militia groups was a piece of cake; they were completely overwhelmed.

At a command, the two teams split up and began their operations.

The commander led a group of his men to the central area of ​​the city, a place where superhumans were suspected to exist.

Despite the presence of extraordinary individuals, the commander was not worried, because his team also included extraordinary cultivators.

The various unorthodox cultivators in the common people, whether in terms of their cultivation techniques or weapons and equipment, cannot compare with cultivators who have established lineages.

Not to mention these elite soldiers, each a martial artist, armed with firearms and other weapons, even extraordinary cultivators would perish on the spot.

Ordinary extraordinary cultivators are no match for professional armies. Only those who reach the fourth level of strength can undergo a transformative change and gain the ability to fight against an army.

The vehicle slowed down immediately upon entering the abandoned city, due to the numerous roadblocks along the way.

Even with the presence of tow trucks, it was impossible to clear the chaotic streets of the entire city; the only option was to temporarily place the transport vehicles in hidden locations.

They drive small vehicles, such as motorcycles, and carry weapons, equipment, and supplies.

A rescue team of over a hundred people moved through the city streets, causing the monsters along the way to flee. The mutated monsters were not stupid; when faced with such a deadly threat, they would all run away immediately.

The survivors hiding in the city, as well as the mutants and bandits, avoided it like the plague.

When the authorities are clearing out mutants and bandits, they are the targets of the operation. If they deliberately run into the line of fire, they have no chance of survival.

Amid the current urban ruins, rumors are circulating that a cleanup operation is about to begin in the mountain town settlement, with the intention of arresting everyone and sending them to the construction site.

The survivors were terrified, fearing they would be captured. Upon hearing that a plane had been shot down, they guessed that something must be happening in the mountain town settlement, so they all hid immediately.

The team drove straight in and arrived at the central area of ​​the city, only to find that there was thick fog ahead.

The survivor's stronghold was shrouded in fog, making it impossible to see clearly.

The thick, grayish-white fog made everyone wary, as they felt there was danger lurking in the area.

Just as this thought crossed my mind, I heard monster roars coming from the thick fog, and there was clearly more than one.

This area of ​​dense fog is actually a hiding place for monsters. If you rashly enter it, you will surely be attacked deadly.

The commander, who had originally planned to launch a direct assault upon arrival, now became cautious.

"Release drones to conduct high-altitude reconnaissance."

At a command, a long box was opened, and a reconnaissance drone soared into the sky.

After flying to an altitude of 100 meters, the images were shared with the commander's combat command equipment, only to find that a large area of ​​thick fog obscured the ground.

It looked like a giant white cloud falling from the sky to the ground, landing lightly on the ground.

This is definitely not a coincidence; it seems more like a deliberate act that led to the abnormal scene we see today.

The methods used to achieve this are indeed extraordinary, and it's likely that a true cultivator was involved.

The commander frowned, silently observing the surrounding environment and thinking about how to deal with the situation.

In the current situation, it is not advisable to launch a forceful attack, otherwise we may suffer heavy losses.

As a commander, you must be responsible for your subordinates and not risk the lives of more of them in the effort to save one comrade.

"Immediately establish defensive alert and turn on the drone's broadcast function."

Once the broadcast function was activated, the commander immediately called out, demanding that the survivors in the settlement hand over the pilot.

"You have ten minutes to get the pilot imprisoned here out, and make sure he is not harmed."

If you disobey orders or cause harm to the pilot, you will be subject to the most severe punishment.

The sound echoed in the air, clearly audible to everyone present, but no one knew how the survivors in the thick fog would react.

After the notification is sent, all you need to do is wait.

Time passed slowly, and no one emerged from the thick fog. Instead, they heard the roars of monsters.

The expressions of the people guarding the perimeter turned somewhat grim, a clear sign of defiance.

Under normal circumstances, after receiving the warning notice, people should have been dispatched long ago.

So much time has passed, yet there has been no movement; either they have chosen to fight back, or the place has been deserted.

The commander's expression was grim. He had thought that his call would have an effect, but he did not receive the expected response.

This is a slap in the face to him, and also a signal of war, indicating that he cannot solve the problem at the lowest possible cost.

"A bunch of reckless fools!"

Cursing under his breath, the commander waved his hand and ordered his men to use large-caliber mortars.

Since there's no reaction, and it's hiding in the thick fog pretending to be dead, then keep attacking until there's a reaction.