Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

After hearing this, Zhao Tai's fury gradually subsided, replaced by a chilling excitement.

He licked his lips, a cruel glint flashing in his eyes:

"Guan Xue? That's fine too."

I was originally planning to go see her in a few days, but since she's picking a fight, then don't blame me for being impolite. Luckily, their area is an airport; they should have plenty of fuel!

He waved to his men behind him:

"Pass down the order: everyone assemble, all forces move out, destination: airport!"

Kill all the men, capture all the women, and I'll turn them into public toilets!

Especially that Guan Xue, I'm going to personally teach her a lesson and show her what happens when she offends me, Zhao Tai!

"yes!"

The bald man responded the loudest, secretly relieved that he had finally managed to pin the blame on someone else.

Lin Mo randomly picked a residential building by the roadside and went inside. After confirming that there were no zombies or mutated beasts inside, he returned to World One with a thought.

He took out the fuel, fighter jets, and missile launchers one by one from the space and lined them up in the warehouse. Looking at the full load of equipment, before the excitement in his heart had subsided, new problems arose one after another.

Where are the pilots?

What about missile soldiers?

Where is the repair technician?

The self-defense army in Lianhai County had only just learned how to use mortars; asking them to operate missile launchers was like asking elementary school students who had just learned to read to solve calculus problems.

He suddenly remembered Guan Xue.

Guan Xue previously served in the military region, and Su Wanqing told her that she was a missile officer.

She should be familiar with missile launch procedures and fire control systems.

Moreover, the airport survivor camp used to be a civil aviation airport, and among those flight attendants and ground staff, there must have been people who could fly planes, as well as professionals who could maintain aircraft.

Although there is a significant difference between passenger planes and fighter jets, the basic principles of flight are the same, and the basic skills of maintenance are also there. If he learns about them in the main world and then teaches them, the progress will be much faster!

"The airport definitely has fuel, and there are quite a few passenger planes; we can exchange these for supplies!"

With that in mind, he decided to go to the airport survivor camp again.

He called Su Wanqing over and told her his plans.

Su Wanqing nodded after listening:

"Yes, Master, I'll go prepare right away!"

"Okay, I'll come and take you there when I get near the airport."

"Okay! By the way, Master, there's something I'm wondering if it's convenient for you!"

"What is it?"

Lin Mo looked at Su Wanqing with a puzzled expression.

"I have a very good friend in the camp, and we've always been very close. I hope you can help me get her out this time as well."

Su Wanqing added quietly, then quickly added another sentence, seemingly afraid that Lin Mo would refuse.

"She's also a flight attendant, and she's very pretty."

"Okay, no problem."

Lin Mo readily agreed.

Bringing one more person wouldn't be a big deal, and since she's a flight attendant and pretty, she'd be perfect to bring back to World One.

With a thought, he traveled back to the residential building in World Two and headed towards the airport.

"Boss! More than a dozen cars are coming from the airport!"

The sentry on the lookout tower at the airport survivor camp hurriedly took out his walkie-talkie to report.

Guan Xue was inspecting a broken-down SUV in the garage when she heard this. She stood up, picked up the walkie-talkie, and asked:

"Did you see who it was?"

"Judging from the appearance of the convoy, it seems to be Zhao Tai's group."

Guan Xue's eyes suddenly turned cold:

"All personnel, assemble immediately! Level 1 combat readiness!"

As she spoke, she grabbed the rifle leaning against the car and walked outside.

Moments later, the soldiers at the airport camp quickly moved into their defensive positions. The machine gunners behind their bunkers pulled the pins, and everyone held their breath, staring intently at the cloud of dust rising ahead.

More than a dozen modified armed pickup trucks stopped outside the barbed wire fence. The doors opened, and Zhao Tai jumped out, followed by the bald man and more than a dozen fully armed men.

He wore an oil-stained military vest, revealing two thick, tattooed arms. He wasn't holding a gun, but just his presence alone exuded an aura of oppression that made several young soldiers involuntarily tighten their grips on their rifles.

"Guan Xue! Get the hell out here!"

Zhao Tai's voice echoed like muffled thunder through the airport gate.

Guan Xue stood up from behind the cover, slung her rifle over her shoulder, and walked steadily to the barbed wire fence. She met Zhao Tai's gaze through the rickety fence.

Her face remained expressionless; she simply spoke coldly:

"Zhao Tai, what's the meaning of bringing so many people to block our entrance?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Tai grinned, revealing a set of teeth stained yellow from smoking.

"Are you still pretending with me, you fucking idiot?"

You sneaked into my military region, killed several of my brothers, emptied the armory, and even stole my tanker truck and special fuel!

Guan Xue frowned:

"We didn't do it, and besides, do you have any proof?"

"Keep pretending!"

Guan Xue, besides you, who else in this area has the ability? Who else has the guts?

Zhao Tai took a step forward, his fingers almost touching the barbed wire.

"Let me tell you, if you don't give me an explanation today, I'll raze this dilapidated airport to the ground!"

Several soldiers behind Guan Xue had already raised their guns, but Guan Xue raised her hand to stop them, her tone neither humble nor arrogant:

"Zhao Tai, it has nothing to do with me if you lose your things."

Our airport has its own fuel depot; we don't need your few barrels of oil.

Besides, if I really had the ability to infiltrate your military region, do you think you'd still be standing here talking to me now?

Zhao Tai's facial muscles twitched twice.

Although I had some doubts, it didn't matter. Whether Guan Xueqian did it or not, someone had to take the blame!

So much stuff was lost, so many brothers died, and even the armory was emptied. If we don't give an explanation and Guan Xue just dismisses us with a few words, how will we ever be able to hold our heads high in front of our subordinates again?

"Shut the fuck up!"

Zhao Tai took a step back, raised his hand and waved it behind him.

"Brothers, give them a good beating!"

Gunshots rang out almost simultaneously.

Zhao Tai's machine gunners mounted on the top of a pickup truck and fired at the airport, bullets hitting bunkers and barbed wire, sending sparks flying.

The moment Zhao Tai raised his hand, Guan Xue rolled back to cover, the bullet grazing her heel and embedding itself in the ground.

The exchange of fire took place in the open area between the airport runway and the barbed wire fence. Bullets flew everywhere, and explosions rang out one after another. A wrecked passenger plane was hit by a rocket and exploded into a huge fireball, with thick smoke shooting into the sky.

The sounds of gunfire and explosions could be heard for several kilometers.

Startled by the commotion, the surrounding zombies began to pour out from the ruins in all directions, slowly gathering towards the airport.

When Lin Mo heard the explosions and bursts of gunfire from afar, his heart skipped a beat.

He unleashed the full power of his Cloud Ladder technique, transforming into a blur as he sped towards the airport.