In fact, it was indeed an accident that Nie Feng was sent here. He belonged to the Developer Hall and did not completely belong to the military.
He Xiaobei is a person with special abilities, so theoretically he is under the management of the Developer Hall once he enters Kyoto.
Therefore, it was normal procedure for He Xiaobei to be taken over by the developer hall immediately after entering the base.
But the items she carries are something that the developer hall really can’t handle, so the boundaries are very vague.
Nie Feng was also eager to make a contribution, so he ran over when he heard about this opportunity. However, he didn't expect He Xiaobei to be such a ruthless person who would start fighting as soon as they disagreed.
He Xiaobei actually thought of the problem. Sun Wen belonged to the developer hall, so Nie Feng in front of him should also be one.
She didn't want to talk to the people in the developer hall. After all, they didn't have anything good in their hands, and if they had to talk, they would have to negotiate with the military.
So she also had the idea of making a big deal out of it. Of course, she really wanted to give that slap just now and it was not intentional at all.
He Xiaobei's eyes were even colder than Nie Feng's, and he looked at the people in front of him with an arrogant look:
"Did the base send you guys here to humiliate the lucky star who just returned home after completing his mission? If that's the case, then there's really no need to continue this discussion."
Having said that, He Xiaobei had no intention of leaving.
Nie Feng also knew that if he couldn't handle He Xiaobei, the higher-ups would send someone else over, so he softened his tone:
"I'm sorry, I was a bit reckless just now, but He Xiaobei, you must know that as long as you are in Dragon Country for one day, those weapons on you will no longer be yours."
He Xiaobei sneered and looked at Nie Feng with disdain:
"Are you sure you can represent the Dragon Nation? Your tone is not small, but I advise you not to put accusations on me. I will indeed hand over the things, but it will definitely not be you. Put your little calculations back to your own stomach."
At this moment, a group of people came from a distance. They were all wearing military uniforms. When they approached, they frowned when they saw Nie Feng.
He Xiaobei knew from the other person's expression that Nie Feng was definitely not sent by the military on purpose, and he felt a little relieved.
Several soldiers ignored Nie Feng and looked directly at He Xiaobei:
"Ms. He, I'm sent by the combat command center to pick you up. This way."
He Xiaobei blinked, her guess turned out to be correct, so she waved her hand to put the aircraft into space, walked past Nie Feng with her chin raised high, and snorted coldly.
The action is extremely childish, but it has the same effect as a slap in the face and is extremely insulting.
Helicopters and aircraft were taking off and landing on the apron. Just as they walked out, they saw a number of ambulances parked next to an aircraft.
The leading man coughed lightly and explained to He Xiaobei:
"These are the wounded soldiers retreating from the front lines. Although they are Evolved and have potions to support them, if they have injuries to their internal organs or heads, they can only be transported back for treatment, and there's a high probability that they won't survive."
He Xiaobei almost rolled his eyes. Other people's ambulances can come and go here freely, but you can't just drive the car over here when you come to pick me up. Moreover, you speak like you are reciting lines from a script, and I can't help but think about it.
I had to do this to let her see the injured soldiers. Sure enough, when she returned to the base, there were pits everywhere.
However, although I was complaining in my heart, I couldn't do anything strange in the face of such a tragic scene, and I felt really uncomfortable.
So I sighed silently in my heart. It was an old-fashioned method, but it did work.
Just as the man was speaking, He Xiaobei saw another stretcher being carried down from under the aircraft. The man on it was covered in blood, with half of his body almost gone. An instrument was placed on the position of his heart, and the light kept flashing.
But as his stretcher was lifted down, the lights flickered slower and slower until they went out.
The soldier leading her forward paused, saluted silently, and continued forward without saying another word.
He Xiaobei also turned his head to glance at the man on the stretcher. His body was covered in blood and dirt, and his original appearance could not be seen clearly, but it could not hide the glorious brilliance he was wearing.
The group walked out of the tarmac in silence, then got into the car and left.
The soldier in the co-pilot seat silently unfolded the small note in his hand and looked at it, then looked at He Xiaobei's expression through the rearview mirror, thought about it and finally put it back.
His mission should be completed, right?
The car drove for about ten minutes, and He Xiaobei was taken into a building, through the corridor, and then through the command hall.
Everyone inside was extremely busy, walking or running, and the battle situation ahead on the screen was not good.
He Xiaobei knew that they brought her through here on purpose.
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