Peerless Genius System

The sun diffuses over the earth, the sky is a haze that lasts for a long time, obscure and depressing, and there are buildings that have been bombed by artillery fire everywhere.

Five military vehicles followed two by two, keeping a distance of about seven or eight meters from the head to the tail. Looking down from the sky, it looked like a long snake, going deep along the road in Libia, where Xiao Luo was. Special Operations Team.

The last one was a Jiefang brand truck with twelve soldiers on it, and the other four were jeeps. Each vehicle plus the driver had four people, adding up to about 30 people, that is, a platoon of troops.

This is the place of war, the real battlefield, everyone is fully armed, Xiao Luo also put on camouflage uniforms, body armor, military helmets, equipped with a sniper rifle, and hung several grenades on his body.

The flag of China hangs on the military jeep in the front. The white forces, that is, the government and government forces in Ribia, will not attack foreign soldiers who enter the hinterland of Libya for evacuation, while the rebels of the black forces. If the army wants to win this war, they will also not easily become enemies with foreign forces that have invaded Libia, because this will force foreign forces to stand on the side of the government and the government army, which is not good for them.

"The rebels in Ribia are often unprincipled. As long as they are not their own forces, they will become their target of sweeping."

In the second military jeep, Jiang Zhiming said to Xiao Luo that it was not the first time that he led a team to evacuate overseas Chinese, so he was relatively clear about the situation in Libia, but he just traveled so far to Stante City to meet his compatriots. This is the first time.

Xiao Luo nodded to show that he was clear, and looked out the window. Occasionally, he could see the corpses of civilians on the roadside, similar to the wild dogs and cats that died on the roadside. They were rotten and smelly, attracting a lot of flies.

You can also see the Libyan people who fled with their families and their families. Their clothes were ragged and their bodies were covered with a thick layer of dust. Their eyes were full of fear, dullness, numbness, and lifeless, like It's the feeling of despair in this world.

Most of them were frightened by war and death, and when they noticed the passing of military vehicles, they subconsciously raised their hands in a state of surrender...

Seeing these sights, it would be impossible to say that Xiao Luo was not touched at all. Under the same sky and living together in a civilized world, the people of most countries can have a comfortable life, don't worry Life is at risk at any time.

In this corner, in this land shrouded in war, no one can stand alone. The people here are displaced, their wives and families are separated, like wild grasses without roots, swaying with the wind, not knowing where they will end up. I don't know where the road ahead is, maybe at some point in the future, they will become a corpse, disappear from this world forever, and become a ray of dead souls in the war.

"No one knows the cruelty of war better than us. Only after experiencing war will we understand the value of peace!" Jiang Zhiming exclaimed.

"Don't think too much, it's asking for trouble."

Xiao Luo calmly reassured, "We just need to remember our respective tasks, and everything else is regarded as a floating cloud that dissipates at a glance."

As long as there is still humanity, he will definitely be touched by the tragedy of Libia when he comes here, but he has no energy and does not want to worry so much. Apart from Libia, there are many tragedies happening in the world. If you have to worry and sigh again, don't you have to worry about yourself to death.

Jiang Zhiming nodded in agreement. Indeed, they are not the saviors of the world. It is good to complete the mission of this trip well. There is no need to pay too much attention to anything else.

"Mr. Mie, I heard that all of you in the NSA are capable people. You must be very powerful, right?"

A soldier sitting in the co-pilot seat turned his head and confronted Xiao Luo excitedly. He had a relatively immature face. Jiang Zhiming had introduced him when he got into the car. This person was named Kong Yunhong, who was Jiang Zhiming's deputy.

Xiao Luo smiled and didn't answer him.

Kong Yunhong continued with a smile: "You have a sniper rifle in your hand, so you must be very good at this. Our captain is also very good at sniping the enemy. In a confrontation exercise, he shot and killed the Blue Army 1,000 meters away. Chief, he completed the decapitation task brilliantly, and then escaped from the encirclement of hundreds of Blues, making those Blues think they had encountered ghosts. Since then, he has been dubbed a 'ghost killer'. Title, right, Captain?"

"Cough cough..."

Jiang Zhiming coughed dryly and reprimanded with a straight face, "How come I found out that you love gossip so much, you can die if you don't speak?"

He is not a master who likes to show off. In addition, his intuition tells him that the destruction of this NSA is not easy. Those soldiers who go deep into the hinterland of Libya will be more or less nervous, but the destruction is very dull and extremely calm. It seems that he is used to such a scene, without the slightest nervousness, it is impossible to pretend, and his eyes will not deceive people.

"How can I call this gossip, what I say is the truth."

Kong Yunhong frowned and spread his hands innocently, saying that he has a close relationship with Jiang Zhiming, and he has a clear understanding of Jiang Zhiming's temperament, but he is not really intimidated by Jiang Zhiming's pretended appearance.

"Okay, shut your mouth, if you really have nothing to do, no one will tell you when you sleep." Jiang Zhiming drank lightly.

Kong Yunhong said: "Captain, without you being so damaged, this is a place of war, who can sleep, and if he is shot in his sleep, how wrong it would be to die."

"It's good to know."

Jiang Zhiming shook his head and hummed.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Xiao Luo leaning against the car window, closing his eyes and resting, that quiet appearance seemed to be asleep.

I dropped that uncle, this Mr. Mie has such a big heart!

Kong Yunhong opened his mouth in shock.

Jiang Zhiming was also dumbfounded. If it was his subordinates, he would just slap him up to say hello, and wake up the confused subordinates in the simplest and most direct way, but Xiao Luo is not his. Regardless, the two have different tasks, and he won't do anything to Xiao Luo.

Of course, Xiao Luo didn't really sleep. He just used this method to quiet down the car. Jiang Zhiming was okay, but Kong Yunhong was different. As long as he spoke, he would definitely be eloquent.

And it turns out that this method is very effective, and the car quickly becomes quiet.

He opened his eyes again and paid close attention to the outside world. The Ribbiador Hills came to the edge of the Gobi, and the surface was slowly covered by drought-resistant vegetation. After walking for nearly three kilometers, he found a roadside There is a signboard with some special symbols engraved on it, and when you go further, another signboard appears, and that signboard still has those special symbols on it.

Xiao Luo had a bad premonition, and immediately shouted: "Stop!"

Almost at the same moment, the mutation happened...