Chapter 200 Evacuation
After coming out of the conference room, Chen Chuan was temporarily arranged a room in the police bureau headquarters because he had to continue his mission.
As for the equipment I received from Lao Feng, after signing, it was directly placed with him. I didn't have to take it back in the future. If it was broken, I would just scrap it. But I was not allowed to sell it, otherwise I would be held responsible.
I don’t know if it was a coincidence or intentional, but the place where he lived happened to be where he stayed the last time he came to the General Administration.
After taking a shower, he changed his clothes and sat down in the room.
Judging from what Commissioner Cao said, they might face off against Molan Company's defense forces within a day or two, so he needs to find a way to cut through that kind of protective clothing.
In fact, the simplest idea is to change weapons, and using heavy objects to hit is often more effective. However, this will affect the original speed and require changing the original fighting method. It will be far from being as smooth as before, and it is basically impossible to achieve combat effectiveness within a day or two.
It is not likely to replace the Xuejun Sword. After all, I have been using it for a long time, and the performance of those standard weapons may not be as good as the Xuejun Sword.
From this perspective, the only way is to find a way to improve the strength. In the battle with Tan Wang, the heavy-slashing sword force was proven to be effective.
But there is a problem. When the heavy slashing sword force is launched, there will be a short period of accumulation of power. There is no problem with one slash, but if it is slashed continuously, there will be an unnoticeable pause when connecting, which may cause a delay in rhythm.
This is under the premise of having a "second self". If there is no second self, the time to accumulate strength and adjust may be longer, and facing ordinary enemies, a flat slash is enough. This is why he generally does not use this sword power.
Now faced with a difficult problem, he has to find a way to adjust.
After all, sword manuals are created by humans. They are based on the owner's own experience and understanding, and also need to take into account the strength and amount of his own alienated organization.
Apart from anything else, he dared to say that his own alienated organization was far more numerous and more complex than that of the creator of the sword manual.
When he practiced sword power before, except for the initial period, he did not follow the reference completely later, but made some reasonable adjustments on his own.
Now that he can call upon alienated tissues and even use them in a more in-depth and comprehensive way, he feels that he can further change the way he uses his strength. He now has all the conditions and ability to solve this problem.
He had the idea before, but did not have enough time to carry it out. Now he can finally settle down and take action. Although a lot of drugs will be consumed in the process of trying, since the country provides the necessary consumption, he will not be polite.
He first closed his eyes in meditation, harmonizing his mind, and slowly channeling the alienated tissues through his breathing. After a long moment, he raised the Snow Lord Knife and struck once. After a moment, he struck again, and then repeated the action. This was a gradual process of increasing the number of alienated tissues, from shallow to deep, gradually coordinating the participation of more and more.
As more and more alienated organizations joined in using the power of the sword, he also felt that the connection between sword moves had been significantly improved.
But later on, it seemed that there was still something missing. After all, the sword force had to mobilize the alienated tissues in the body first, and then be transmitted to Xuejun Sword. This process of happening one after another caused a slight delay.
But it seems that this is possible...
He then turned the Xuejun Knife and slowly guided his breathing. After about half a day, the blade began to vibrate continuously, and the red line on the back of the blade seemed to come alive.
When he swung the blade again, he found that the sluggish feeling had faded, and the connection became much smoother and rounder.
I see……
He thought thoughtfully that the function of this knife was not only to transmit strength, but also to become an extension of the body.
Once he connected the alienated tissue inside the Xuejun Sword with his own alienated tissue, they could be driven together when he exerted his strength, and there would no longer be a need for the process of transmission one after the other.
This is the real purpose of this knife.
Those who can do this don't need to be reminded, and those who can't do it will be useless to remind them.
It can only be realized by the swordsman himself.
The reason why he hadn't discovered it before was because this communication requires a process, just like people need to warm up before exercising, otherwise the luck will not work. And as a knife, it will take a very long time to "warm up", just like the time just spent.
His previous battles with others never took half a day. Even the battle with Tan Wang was over in about an hour.
However, this is not something that cannot be changed. First of all, as the fit between the two deepens, this process will be shortened. This is a long-term perspective. There is a way to solve it at present. You can choose to actively communicate in advance and fully warm up so that the knife is always in an activated and ready-to-use state.
There is another way, which is to kill some non-threatening opponents first, and then look for the main opponent. Facts have proved that the more intense the fighting and the more killing there is, the more active the alienated organization will become.
However, this still depends on the specific situation. Ideas are just ideas, and real combat rarely creates ideal conditions. But at least in this battle, he should be able to prepare in advance, because he is on the offensive this time and has the initiative.
So in the next two or three days, what he has to do is to warm up the knife in advance and be ready to fight at any time.
At this moment, in the underground meeting room of Molan Company, five directors were listening to the report of Manager Luo. In addition to the construction of defense points outside the building, the focus was on the interception of the batch of high-energy nutrients and the killing of the personnel sent out.
Manager Luo said, "I initially advised against accepting this shipment, but several directors insisted, believing it was a company asset and there was no reason not to try to salvage it. So the action team had no choice but to send in a few elite fighters, including two Level 3 fighters. None of them returned this time..."
At this point, he sounded somewhat dissatisfied. "It's certain they were intercepted and killed on the way to the wilderness. This also exposed a safe passage reserved by the action team. This loss could have been avoided."
A director spoke sternly, "Director Luo, I need to remind you again: you can make suggestions and raise questions, but whether they are adopted and how to proceed are all decided by the company. Those two individuals are company assets, not your personal forces."
Another director said, "Decisions must be made with trade-offs. Before making a decision, the company will conduct detailed and careful analysis and estimation. If there is an error, simply because some unfavorable factors were not taken into account, we will question the intelligence department and hold them accountable. This is not your responsibility, Director Luo."
Director Luo, all you need to do is obey."
Manager Luo was silent for a moment before he slowly said, "Yes."
"If Director Luo has nothing else to say, please leave first. The company has further operations to undertake, and the external operations team needs to be on standby at all times."
Manager Luo said nothing more and turned and walked out.
After he left, the pneumatic door of the conference room closed, and the fluorescent boards behind the five directors of Molan Company suddenly lit up, and they all turned over here.
The fluorescent board shows a topographic map of Yangzhi, including water systems, mountains, roads, towns and villages, etc. At this moment, you can see a flickering light on the eastern coastline slowly sliding from the north to the south.
One of the directors said slowly, "According to a telegram just received, two warships from the north have arrived at Yuanwang Port, including a troop transport ship with a considerable number of troops. They should be coming from the direction of Hangu City."
He said in a serious tone, "It's obvious that the Dashun government is preparing to mobilize troops from the northern Hangu City military port to the south to deal with us."
Another director thought for a moment and said, "Yuanwang Port is only 400 kilometers away from Yangzhi City, and there's a national highway connecting them. Once the army lands, the vanguard can reach Yangzhi City in almost a day."
The atmosphere in the conference room became solemn. The Molan directors all understood that this might only be the first batch of troops, and further reinforcements might be sent later. By that time, they would be trapped and die in the Molan Building.
After a while, one of the directors asked, "Is the news reliable?"
The director said earlier, "That's what the observation post there said, but I believe the information is correct. With the forces currently remaining in Yangzhi City, it would be difficult to break through our defenses without incurring any cost. Using the military would force us to surrender, which is also the cheapest way."
The five directors fell silent. The key to this matter was that they did not dare to gamble. If it was true, they would no longer be able to make any choice if they delayed even a little.
From now on, they must prepare to evacuate.
The director who spoke first said, "I suggest that we immediately initiate filing number three."
The remaining four directors also seconded the motion.
Just two hours later, at the Molan Company, which had been silent for a long time since the end of the Shenpanyuan incident, a convoy suddenly drove out of the underground parking lot of the building and headed towards the National Avenue in the east of the city.
Before this, the Blood Scar Gang leader Fatty Guo, who had been hiding here, was informed in advance by radio and asked to be responsible for the response. Since he had been outside the city and did not participate in the struggle inside the city, he avoided the previous conflict. And because he was outside the city, no one deliberately cleaned him up afterwards.
As soon as the convoy drove out, Commissioner Cao received the news. He realized that Molan Company had begun to take action, and he was very decisive. He called personnel from various departments to the combat conference room for a meeting.
The participants this time included the Central City Processing Bureau, the Esoteric Cult Review Bureau, the Police Bureau, and various government departments of Yangzhi City, including Wuyi College, which also sent representatives.
After the introductory personnel briefly explained the current situation, an official from the Yangzhi Municipal Government Office inquired, "Since the Molan Company has already dispatched, Commissioner Cao, do we need to issue an order to pursue them immediately?"
Commissioner Cao said, "This convoy must be destroyed, but this is probably just a smokescreen. The only way to get to the Central City Headquarters is on East National Boulevard, besides going to the port. If they return to the headquarters at this time, they will only be met with a more severe crackdown, so there's no way they'll go back."
He looked at everyone and said, "I predict that their main personnel and armed forces will definitely choose to evacuate from another location."
"So where will they go?" asked the official from the Government Affairs Office.
Commissioner Cao's eyes fell on the sand table in the middle of the conference room. He stretched out his hand, pointed at a certain place, and said, "My judgment is that they chose this place!"
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(End of this chapter)