I can find treasures in my dreams.

Chapter 382 Daxia is the most evil dragon in the world

five minutes later.

Long Xingyun's words become a proverb.

Just as this formation of five Blue Eagles was about to enter the territory of Lap Province.

A sense of warning suddenly emerged in Colonel Ling's mind.

As a psychic, his perception is much stronger than Long Xingyun.

Colonel Ling shouted without hesitation: "Enemy attack! Raise altitude immediately! Activate the energy copper shield."

next moment.

There was a sudden flash in an ice forest one kilometer below.

I saw a white shadow rushing out from the ice forest and rushing towards the Blue Eagle in front at lightning speed.

This moment.

The fleet responded immediately.

The five Blue Eagles rose to altitude at the fastest speed, and their fuselages tilted and flew in different directions.

This new type of helicopter is equipped with a black technology called "airflow manipulator". Not only does it not require a tail rotor, saving a lot of weight, it is also incredibly flexible.

In just a breath, they all pulled together a distance of more than thirty meters.

The pilots of these new helicopters are all equipped with metal nerves connected to the Tiangong series exoskeletons. They don't need to use their hands to control the helicopters, they just need to use their minds, so their reaction speed is so fast.

The white shadow flew past the first Blue Eagle ten meters away, and then disappeared after flying a few hundred meters.

The attack missed!

If there hadn't been Colonel Ling's warning, if there hadn't been the metal nerves, if there hadn't been the outstanding performance of the Blue Eagle, the Blue Eagle would most likely have been hit.

at the same time.

The Blue Eagle launched a counterattack.

The co-pilot of one of the Blue Eagles immediately used his clairvoyance helmet to lock onto the ice forest where the white shadow appeared, and marked it as a hostile target.

With the help of the psychic vision network, other drivers simultaneously saw a striking red mark.

They fired guided rockets at the same time.

"Woo~woo~"

A scream suddenly sounded.

The five Blue Eagles launched a total of more than thirty guided rockets, which flew towards the ice forest in an overwhelming manner.

These rockets pulled out long columns of smoke, which was a spectacular sight.

One second later.

Dozens of rockets fell into the ice forest like a meteor shower.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There was a loud thunder.

The earth began to tremble.

The ice trees were torn apart by the shock wave generated by the explosion, and snow mixed with debris flew all over the sky.

The flames and thick smoke spread wildly, engulfing the entire forest like a giant monster.

The flames released by the rocket explosion were light blue in color, and its power was much greater than that of a normal rocket, instantly flattening an ice forest with an area no less than ten football fields.

Their warheads are white flame bombs mixed with rare extracts from red fire coal.

Looking down from the sky, this scene is really heart-pounding.

Long Xingyun witnessed this shocking scene of world destruction and was stunned for a moment.

The commander immediately came to his senses and shouted, "Jump down!"

"Click! Click!"

Accompanied by the sound of machinery running, he took the lead in controlling the Tiangong No. 3 exoskeleton and jumped down from the Blue Eagle.

Long Xingyun smashed down like a cannonball. When he was still more than a hundred meters away from the ground, he decisively activated the jet. The exoskeleton drew an arc in the air and swept towards the explosion area.

More than thirty exoskeletons fell like raindrops, surrounding the area where the white shadow appeared.

Five Blue Eagles circled overhead, ready to open fire at any time.

Farther up in the sky.

Four fifth-generation fighter jets of the Daxia Air Force, code-named Yaolong, are rapidly approaching the Lap Province.

If we put aside Daxia's sixth-generation fighter Xinlong, Yaolong is definitely the most powerful fighter on Canglan Star.

The only competitor, the Kameni Federation, has been increasingly lagging behind in industry, and the fifth-generation aircraft it developed has a lot of problems, and its performance in all aspects is inferior to that of Daxia's fifth-generation aircraft.

As for Kameni's sixth-generation aircraft, it has still remained in the report stage.

Before the advent of the era of superpowers, Yaolong has been continuously improving, and the latest model has been improved to Yaolong C.

After the advent of the era of superpowers, Daxia experienced a wave of black technology explosion. Yaolong took advantage of this favorable situation and launched the latest model, Yaolong D.

The four Yaolongs that came to provide emergency support were the latest Yaolong D type.

They turned on the optical stealth system, combined with powerful radar stealth performance and infrared stealth system, and completely turned into ghost warhawks in the sky.

*
Oriental City.

Military command center.

At the moment when the Blue Eagle was attacked, Yang Fan's gaze immediately cast over from a distance.

The star of civilization rose, and Xiao Ya's strength took a leap forward.

The world power that Yang Fan can "borrow" has become much stronger, and the functions he can use have also increased a lot.

Long before the Blue Emergency Response Group set out, he quietly left a mark of the Eye of the World on all the Blue Eagles.

Every Blue Eagle is like his eyes and ears.

So Yang Fan clearly saw a translucent figure, whose appearance was highly similar to that of a human. He was holding a strange hexagonal umbrella in his right hand and was covered in a faint white mist.

He instantly realized that this was the goddess's messenger that Rada had always been thinking about.

He immediately saw that the thing was hiding behind an ice tree and swung its right hand vigorously to throw out the hexagonal umbrella in its hand.

The hexagonal umbrella spun at high speed and transformed into a white disc, which emerged from the ice forest and shot towards a Blue Eagle helicopter.

Yang Fan just watched quietly, with no intention of taking any action.

soon.

Dozens of guided rockets fell from the sky, completely wiping out the ice forest.

at this time.

A little starlight appeared out of nowhere.

Wen Zehan's voice rang out: "Mr. Ghost, the target has already left."

The group of senior military officers around were all shocked when they suddenly witnessed this scene.

Yang Fan's expression remained unchanged, he just nodded slightly: "I saw it."

He saw clearly that the moment before the guided rocket fell, the White Umbrella God seeped into the ground like liquid, so this wave of attack did not hurt it at all.

The owner of the satellite astrology also participated in this soul-slaying operation.

Because the satellite's astrological search capabilities are very powerful, bringing Wen Zehan in can make the best use of them.

From Yang Fan's point of view, Wen Zehan's help in providing support can save him a lot of trouble. He can just give instructions when needed and does not have to bother with doing trivial work.

Wen Zehan hesitated for a moment, then said, "Mr. Ghost, if you take action, you will definitely be able to keep the target."

Yang Fan explained: "This is just a small shrimp. If I take action, the real person behind the scenes will definitely be alert."

A group of senior military officers were surprised when they heard this.

The distance from the command center to the scene of the incident is more than two hundred kilometers. How could Mr. Ghost capture the attacker?
Wen Zehan responded: "I understand."

The senior researcher changed the subject: "I just scanned the White Umbrella Envoy and confirmed that it should have been transformed from a human with special abilities."

Along with the voices, another bit of starlight floated out and exploded silently.

A slightly blurry holographic image was created.

I saw a naked figure, who seemed to be a man from his body shape, walking down the stairs and slowly stepping into a misty pool.

His whole body sank directly. After a few seconds, a translucent shadow floated to the surface of the water and walked quickly on the water.

Wen Zehan added: "This is the birth process of the White Umbrella Divine Envoy."

The group of officers were stunned, and each of them felt that their eyes had been opened.

Yang Fan murmured softly: "Interesting!"

Even a fool could see that this pool must possess some powerful supernatural power.

However, things that can transform humans into a virtual state are rare in the entire Blue Star.

He really didn't expect that such a rare and good thing would appear in this remote place like Shapudian.

Yang Fan then asked: "Can you track the coordinates of the pool?"

Satellite astrology has powerful scanning capabilities, and as long as the master of astrology sees it, he can perform the scan.

The area of ​​Lap Province is not too large, and with the other party's ability, it would not be difficult to scan it.

Wen Zehan replied: "Please wait!"

A few seconds passed.

Wen Zehan spoke, but his tone was a little tired, and mixed with a little doubt: "Mr. Ghost, I didn't find a pool in Lapu Province."

Yang Fan nodded: "Thank you for your hard work!"

Wen Zehan suggested again: "How about I look around the Lapu Province?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "No need to look for it, I roughly guessed the location of the pool."

He paused, then said, "Mr. Wen, the information you just provided is very important."

In fact, he had already guessed the exact location of the White Umbrella Goddess, and the search results given by Wen Zehan completely confirmed his guess.

Wen Zehan's tone was confused, but he couldn't ask, so he responded: "Mr. Ghost, it's my honor to serve you."

*
Tianfu Province.

Bamboo Embroidery Market.

Wen Zehan let out a long breath, reached out for a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then picked up the thermos and gulped down half a bottle of water.

He had only recently mastered satellite astrology. He had just conducted a satellite analysis and then a satellite scan, covering an entire province, which was quite a drain on his physical and mental strength.

Originally, Wen Zehan worked in a research institute in Jindu City. After he was selected by Yang Fan and mastered satellite astrology, the authorities quickly arranged for him to live in a two-story villa at a military base in the suburbs of Xiuzhu City.

This is naturally for his safety.

Satellite astrology is more auxiliary and does not significantly improve combat power.

Now Wen Zehan is a human treasure to Daxia, and the official certainly does not want him to make any mistakes.

The wife heard the noise and came over to take a look and asked, "Old Wen, do you want some water?"

Wen Zehan nodded: "Add more! Some more white wolfberry!"

White wolfberry is not an ordinary wolfberry, but a mutant variety developed by a research institute in the northern region of Daxia. This thing has the unique effect of nourishing vitality and even has a slight life-prolonging effect.

With Wen Zehan's current status, the government treats him very well, and good things like white wolfberry are supplied every month. His wife turned and walked to the door, and couldn't help but look back and said, "Old Wen, you'd better take it easy and don't ruin your health."

Wen Zehan smiled and said, "Don't worry! Mr. Ling Ya said that in the early stages of mastering satellite constellations, pushing your limits appropriately will help your soul better integrate the power of the constellations."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "Besides, Mr. Ghost is watching me. How could this big guy let anything happen to me?"

The wife sighed and walked quickly to the kitchen.

soon.

The thermos was filled.

Three white wolfberries were thrown into it.

You can only take three pills, no more, because the medicinal effect of this thing is quite strong.

The water in the thermos immediately turned milky white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and also emitted a pleasant fragrance.

Wen Zehan picked up the thermos and took a sip. His face, which had been a little pale, quickly regained its rosy color.

He sighed with satisfaction, "I didn't expect that the wolfberries from the superpower era would still be a great tonic after mutation."

My wife took a glance at the wolfberry water and had no intention of tasting it at all.

She tried to drink a sip yesterday, and she hasn’t felt sleepy since she drank it yesterday. She felt that she could easily survive another day and night.

Wen Zehan added: "I worked with Mr. Ling Ya and Mr. You Ling for two days, and only then did I realize how many dangers Da Xia is facing and how much these two big guys have done for the country."

His wife nodded and said, "The two rulers have indeed made great contributions to the current situation of Daxia and the lives of ordinary people."

at this time.

A star floating in the air suddenly flickered.

Mr. Ghost's voice came out: "Mr. Wen, can you scan all the bases related to the White Umbrella Goddess within the province of Lapu?"

Wen Zehan quickly replied: "When I scanned just now, I vaguely sensed more than 30 places that were very close to the White Umbrella Envoy's aura."

The wife did not walk away, but watched from the side.

As a spouse, she is responsible for taking care of her husband, so she has a high level of confidentiality clearance and is qualified to know many secrets.

Mr. Ghost's tone was full of satisfaction: "Very good, please transmit the specific coordinates to the command center."

Wen Zehan immediately responded: "Understood!"

His eyes flashed a glimmer, and he said again: "Mr. Ghost, the transmission has been completed."

Consciousness can directly connect to machines, that is, "human-machine interconnection", which is the unique ability of satellite astrology.

Mr. Ghost's voice sounded again, but this time he was giving an order to the military: "Blue Eagle Cluster, listen up, immediately launch a blanket attack on the coordinate base, don't worry about accidental injuries."

"Yes!"

Then came the order to Wen Zehan: "Mr. Wen, please monitor the situation at the bombing site at all times."

Wen Zehan immediately responded: "Understood!"

His eyes lit up, and it was obvious that he was using the power of the stars to monitor.

The wife, who was standing nearby, heard "Don't worry about accidental injuries" and couldn't help but say, "Old Wen, isn't this too cruel?"

She knew that her husband's satellite was very magical and could control and transmit information at will, so she was not worried about being heard by Mr. Ghost.

She felt that if she randomly bombed more than 30 strongholds, she might accidentally kill many ordinary Shapodians.

Wen Zehan turned his head and glanced at his wife, and simply replied: "Woman's kindness!"

The wife was a little dissatisfied when she heard this: "How can I be considered as a woman with a soft spot for mercy? Doesn't the life of an ordinary person count as life?"

Wen Zehan shook his head and said, "Everyone around the stronghold is most likely a follower of the White Umbrella Goddess. They have a very deep hostility towards Daxia.

"Their minds have been brainwashed by the White Umbrella Goddess. It is impossible for them to sincerely join Daxia. Keeping them will only bring trouble."

The wife began to argue: "But there are always a few people who are not hostile to Daxia. They have not made any mistakes. Why should they pay the price of their lives for the mistakes of others?"

Wen Zehan did not give a direct answer, but changed his angle: "When launching a military operation, we should indeed try our best to avoid accidentally injuring ordinary people.
“But we should not overdo things, otherwise good things will turn into bad things.

"If avoiding accidental injuries is given the highest priority, then any military action will be restricted. We will put ourselves in an invisible shackle and can only exert 30% of our strength.

"What's worse is that if the enemy notices this, they will definitely use ordinary people as cover more often.

"We can even not rule out such vile acts as kidnapping ordinary people and using them as human shields, which would put more ordinary people in danger."

The wife was speechless.

Because what the husband said is right, there are many such examples in reality.

Wen Zehan paused and concluded: "The best protection for ordinary people is to eliminate the enemy as quickly as possible with the most decisive and violent means."

The wife admitted defeat: "Okay, you are right."

She moved her lips and said with some reluctance: "I still think it is too cruel to kill so many Shapudians at once."

Wen Zehan asked a question: "If you have two choices, one is to let the Daxia people continue to live a good life, and the other is to protect these Shapudian people, which one would you choose?"

The wife thought about it and asked, "Can't we choose both?"

Wen Zehan shook his head: "In the future, Canglan Civilization will face more dangers. If Daxia wants to survive the crisis, it can only continue to improve its strength. Now these Shapudians have become an obstacle to Daxia's improvement in strength."

The wife was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Well, let these Shapudians die."

Wen Zehan couldn't help laughing.

The wife glared at her husband and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Zehan quickly sat up straight and said, "The attack is about to begin. I'm going to start monitoring the battlefield."

The wife glanced at her husband and tiptoed out of the study.

The starlight was floating in the air and flickering continuously, obviously receiving a large amount of information from the battlefield.

*
Thousands of kilometers away.

Damada Village, Lapp Province.

Qin Mao was wrapped up like a bear, kneeling under a two-meter-high statue, praying with a pious look on his face.

The so-called "statue of god" is actually a white wooden statue holding a hexagonal wooden umbrella in its hand.

At first glance, there is nothing surprising about it except its shape.

But Qin Maung knew that it was not ordinary at all.

Half a year ago, when the statue was just completed, its color was the dark reddish brown of the local specialty mahogany.

He saw with his own eyes that after a ceremony was held in the village, the goddess's messenger emerged from the ground and reached out to touch the statue.

The statue changed immediately. The dark reddish brown color quickly faded and the wood carving turned white.

From that day on, the whole village, including him, became devout believers of the White Umbrella Goddess.

Qin Maung was chosen by the messenger of God to be the keeper of the statue.

His only duty is to stay by the statue and convey the goddess's will to the villagers.

From then on, praying three times a day, morning, noon and evening, became Qinmao's daily routine.

The goddess's messenger assigned him an important task, asking him to tell the villagers that "Daxia is the most evil dragon in the world. The Daxia people want to seize the land of the Shapudian people and turn them into lowly slaves."

The messenger of God also asked him to select a group of people from the villagers, ready to resist the invasion of the evil dragon Daxia at any time.

A few seconds passed.

Qin Mao suddenly felt the temperature around him drop a little.

He opened his eyes and found that the flame in the brazier next to him had dimmed strangely, as if it could go out at any time.

Qin Mao was startled and knelt down without hesitation, his head hitting the ground with a bang.

He prostrated himself on the ground and said respectfully, "We are honored to meet you, Lord God's Messenger!"

Every time the goddess's messenger appeared, the temperature around her would magically drop. He had seen it more than once.

The voice just fell.

"Om~"

The statue shook slightly.

I saw a cloud of white mist pouring out from the statue and transforming into a blurry human figure holding a white umbrella in his right hand.

A strange voice, which sounded a bit like the friction of ice chips, suddenly rang out in the room: "The evil Daxia people are coming soon, leave here immediately, the village will be destroyed soon!"

Qin Mao was stunned for a moment.

He subconsciously raised his head and wanted to ask a question, but the flames immediately became stronger and the temperature in the room began to rise rapidly.

Obviously, the messenger of God has left.

at this time.

"Crack!"

Just heard a muffled sound.

A crack appeared on the statue of the goddess, and the color began to change rapidly, with many places returning to the dark reddish brown of the mahogany itself.

Qin Mao was stunned.

Just now he had no idea about what the messenger of God said, "the village is about to be destroyed." Now that the statue was damaged for no reason, he realized that the coming disaster would be extremely terrible.

Besides, a thought popped up in his mind involuntarily: "Is the great goddess going to abandon Danmada Village?"

Qin Mao thought of the "evil Daxia people" mentioned by the messenger of God, and suddenly realized something. He stood up as quickly as possible, rushed to the door and pushed it open.

"Woo~"

The cold wind blew in violently.

Qin Mao trembled a few times, walked out of the house, and looked up at the sky.

Then he was stunned.

I saw more than a dozen long smoke columns passing through the sky at an extremely fast speed and extending towards this side.

The direction in which the smoke column pointed was Danmada Village.

Qinmao instantly understood that the Daxia people had launched an attack on the village.

His face was distorted with fear, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Run! Everyone, run!"

A few seconds later.

Flaming meteors fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

The volcano erupted.

The horrific shock wave swept across the entire village.

In the mountains not far away, the White Umbrella God was watching this scene with a gloomy face.

It could sense that after the village was completely destroyed, the power of the goddess began to decline.

A few seconds passed.

The White Umbrella Envoy turned his head and looked in another direction, and his sight immediately caught sight of another dozen long smoke columns stretching across the sky.

This was obviously the damn Daxia people attacking another target.

A sharp light flashed in its eyes, and it whispered: "We must fight back!"

If the Daxia people are allowed to continue attacking, the goddess will sooner or later fall into a deep sleep and it is unknown when she will wake up.

The envoy immediately came up with an idea: "Perhaps we can ask the goddess to send down an oracle and order the believers who have infiltrated the territory of the Daxia people to launch a suicide attack on the Daxia people."

(End of this chapter)