Chapter 222 Action
Four days later, Director Wang brought news that the radio waves had been active recently. Although many of the coded messages were unclear, they seemed to be preparing for action.
According to the analysis of experts from the Communications Bureau, the action will most likely take place within these two days.
From the end of the month to the beginning of November, Yangzhi City holds company meetings, and representatives from foreign companies will arrive at the site by train one to two days in advance.
The timing is also just right.
Chen Chuan had already returned to the school dormitory by this time. After hanging up the phone call from Director Guan, he glanced at the calendar above. It was already October 28, 93 years old, and there were still more than two months until the end of the year.
According to teacher Cheng Zitong, the approval for the application quota should come around the end of the year, so I should be able to go to the central city next year.
This operation may very well be his last major commission in Yangzhi City.
He thought about it and decided that in order to avoid the eyes of the resistance organization, he needed to move to the wilderness in advance, so he could start taking action now.
So he picked up the phone again and started calling the team members one by one. After everyone was notified, he walked to the knife rack, took the Xuejun Knife off it, returned to the sofa, pulled out the blade, took out the can of medicine he got when the country was recruited, and evenly applied it on the blade.
This knife maintenance drug is said to improve the quality of weapons. It was not obvious when he first used it, but after using it a few times, he did feel some effect. First of all, the warm-up time was slightly shortened. Although it was very small, it was a good improvement.
After the medicine was completely applied to the blade, he held it in his hand, held it horizontally in front of him, took a deep breath, and immediately felt a slight vibration coming from the blade.
After a while, he reached out and touched it gently, and it calmed down again. He then slowly put the blade into the scabbard.
Then he stood up again and began to check what he needed to carry. This time he took the halberd, spear, and the stone bullets that had been polished in advance.
After all these were ready, he began to put on his clothes.
First, he put on a shirt with many secret patterns painted on the back, then put on a well-fitting high-end protective suit, and outside the protective suit, he put on a secret barrier lining, and finally put on the black stab-proof windbreaker with the same pattern painted on the inside.
After that, it is the scarf, gloves and other items that have also been processed with the secret ceremony. As for the mask with secret patterns on both sides, you can put it aside for now and put it on after encountering the enemy.
After all these were processed and checked, it was almost 4:30 in the afternoon.
Because they agreed to meet up with everyone at five o'clock, they could set off now. He took the Xuejun Knife and stood up from his seat. When he passed by the door, he picked up a box and walked out.
When he came outside, he saw Feng Xiaoqi and Luo Kaiyuan already waiting there. He said, "Are you ready?" They both nodded to him. He said, "Then let's go."
The three of them came out of the dormitory building and went straight to the school gate. At this time, the car arranged by He Nan was already waiting there. Wei Changan's team, Ren Xiaotian, Wu Han, Wei Dong and others had also arrived early.
Chen Chuan looked forward at this time. The maple tree opposite the square was a fiery red. At this time, a strong wind blew, and the branches swayed like waves. One by one, red maple leaves flew up in a spin. The flying leaves merged with the sunset glow in the sky, dragging out a series of dancing red marks.
He looked into the distance for a while before retracting his gaze and saying to everyone, "Everyone, let's go." He got on the first off-road vehicle, and everyone else got on the other vehicles and drove out along the avenue.
An hour later, the convoy drove into the wilderness. This time they did not go deeper, but chose to stop in a safe area and got out of the car.
Chen Chuan called everyone together. Due to the previous confidentiality, he was not able to directly tell them what they were going to do this time. It was only at this time that he began to describe the main tasks.
After hearing this, Wu Han's eyes widened and he said, "So this time we're not going to wipe out any armed smuggling gangs, but to deal with esoteric cults and resistance organizations?"
Chen Chuan nodded.
Wu Han chuckled and said, "Great!"
Chen Chuan looked at everyone and said, "I will be responsible for dealing with the esoteric cult members and those who disrupt the ritual. You will be responsible for dealing with the members of the resistance organization. Someone will inform us of the specific situation when the time comes, but we also need to conduct some reconnaissance in advance."
He then shifted his gaze and found Ren Xiaotian, who was standing alone a little away from the crowd. "Senior Brother Ren, I'll trouble you with this part."
Although it was getting late, Ren Xiaotian still had his sunglasses on. He said calmly, "Okay."
After Chen Chuan explained some specific matters, he came to the car he was riding in, dragged down a heavy box, and opened it. Inside were shirts with esoteric patterns, all of which were prepared in advance by the Esoteric Censorship Bureau.
He said, "These clothes are for emergency use. If you accidentally enter the area of the esoteric ritual, they can protect you from sanity for a certain period of time. At that time, you just need to find a way to retreat far enough away."
He looked at Wei Changan again, "Brother Wei, you can take out the things now."
Wei Changan smiled and said, "I thought you'd ask me to bring so many things with me this time. Turns out they're all for this, junior brother. It's quite a big deal. It's you who's bringing Brother Wei with you again this time. How loyal of you."
He called out and took a few people to his car to lift the boxes down one by one. After opening them, in addition to various types of firearms, there were also grenades, smoke bombs, crossbows, protective clothing, stab-proof clothing, helmets, goggles and other bullets and protective equipment.
Chen Chuanshuo said: "Everyone gets a set of protective gear, and the size is prepared according to their body shape. The name is labeled on it, so just take it according to the name. We have full authority to do so."
Wu Han's eyes lit up with excitement: "These are all good things."
He and Weidong just like to charge ahead, but in reality, only the one who charges ahead knows, and it’s never satisfying every time. But with this protective clothing, it’s different.
At the same time, Bao Yuan and his group had secretly returned from Shangbu City to their wilderness stronghold outside Yangzhi City, where he was also distributing medicine.
These drugs all came from the Land of Chaos. As long as a second-level fighter takes them, he will temporarily have the ability to keep up with a third-level fighter.
However, if they do not have a special physique, they can only survive for a short period of several seconds to tens of seconds, and will be extremely weak afterwards, or even die. But this is something they must be prepared for, otherwise any third-level fighter wearing protective clothing may wipe them out.
After distributing the medicine, he instructed, "This time, after we blow up the railway, we need to hijack the foreign company representatives and the entire train to prevent their meeting from proceeding smoothly."
The people below were a little disappointed.
"Captain, is it just a hijacking?"
"Yeah, can't we just shoot it? That would be so much better!"
Bao Yuan said, "These people are more useful alive than dead. If we kill them all at once, then those officials in the Government Affairs Office will just feign rage, then in their hearts they'll be ecstatic and call us idiots, and then they'll come after us recklessly. Only if these people are alive can we make them hesitate and let our voices be heard."
He seemed to have thought of something at this moment, tilted his head, and asked in a certain direction: "Lao Fan, are you ready?"
Someone immediately responded, "Boss, we've already prepared everything. As soon as you start your speech, everyone in the center of Yangzhi City and the surrounding cities should be able to hear you.
If we're lucky enough, the relay station secretly set up by our organization will receive the transmitted radio waves, and then perhaps half of Dashun, no, the entire Dashun, may hear your voice."
"That's good, that's how it should be!"
Bao Yuan became extremely excited. This feeling made him tremble all over. He remembered that the last time he had this feeling was fourteen years ago when he watched from afar in the central city as Molan Company was blown up from the inside.
He thought for a moment and then asked, "Old Fan, how's Old Tian doing? Any news?"
"Captain, Lao Tian has been very busy these days. All those Greyhounds are guarding the city center, so it's hard for him to find an opportunity to plant explosives."
Bao Yuan said, "Alright, just let him act according to the plan and don't expose himself. Also, send a telegram to the painter and ask him what's going on there."
He knew that the key here still lay with the painter. Due to disagreements, the organization did not give him much support. Most of his weapons were collected by himself, and he also recruited his subordinates by himself.
Over the past decade, with almost no help, he has single-handedly built up the current team and opened up the current situation. Now he is ready to use this capital to take a big gamble.
Even when those company representatives are riding on a train, they are surrounded by qualified security forces, and even the representatives themselves may be equipped with certain combat implants. Their number of people is not enough.
But he also has something to rely on, which is the esoteric rituals that the painter has prepared for a long time. They can help weaken the power of these people, disintegrate their minds, and make them fall into self-loss.
This time he didn't have to wait too long. Within a few minutes, the telegraph operator heard the reply. The translated telegram was handed over, saying: "Captain, the painter called back..."
Bao Yuan quickly stepped forward and snatched it away. On it were eight translated words:
"The painting has been delivered and will be unrolled tomorrow."
"good!"
He clutched the telegram in his hand and looked up at the night sky, where faint starlight was twinkling. "Tomorrow!"
On the other side, in Chen Chuan's place, Lin Xiaodi was sitting in front of the radio in the car with headphones on. At this moment, her expression changed, and she quickly recorded the radio waves she received and translated them according to the code book.
She listened to it several times to make sure there were no mistakes or omissions. Then she took off her headphones, got out of the car, ran to Chen Chuan, handed him the message, and said, "Brother Chen, the telegram has arrived."
Chen Chuan took it, glanced at it, and then looked up at everyone, "Everyone, please get ready tonight. We will set off tomorrow morning. The direction..." He looked towards the southeast, "Xieshan!"
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(End of this chapter)
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